Final signature: Fengtian Advocacy National Revolutionary Army Commander Megatron
At this time, Lao Yuan, who was working as a county magistrate, and Shi Kefa were both awarded Jinshi, but they were not as capable as Lao Shi, and they would still be useless in the future.
But since I came to Pucheng, I wanted to make a good relationship with him on the way. That guy is somewhat useful.
I won’t give you good poems and lyrics, just fool around with them.
Li Zicheng put down the brush and said, "If you are brave enough, hang it up. It will be a priceless treasure in the future. If you don't have the guts, burn it on fire."
The old man said hurriedly: "Don't dare, don't dare..."
"Who is pretending to be a revolutionary army? Blow your head off!"
Suddenly there was a shout from outside the door.
Wang Gao strode over with a few minions in high arrogance.
Then, he knelt down and said, "This little man pays homage to the great commander."
Huzi was startled and fell down in time.
Li Zicheng slammed the table and shouted: "Stand up, don't kneel!"
Everyone was trembling with fear.
The old man's legs went weak and he knelt down involuntarily.
Zhang Jiuxiao and Xin Sizhong pulled them up by beating them.
Li Zicheng asked, "What's the news from the county government?"
Wang Gao wiped his cold sweat and replied: "The county magistrate wanted to deliver a letter to the capital. I followed the commander-in-chief's wishes and didn't stop him."
"Let him go!" Li Zicheng didn't care.
Anyway, the county magistrate couldn't call for reinforcements. Now, except for the people on the list and those who can't pull carts and property out of the city, the rest can pass freely.
The next day, the public sentencing meeting was held at the county government office.
Li Zicheng originally wanted the county magistrate to preside over the trial, but that old man didn't dare. He hid in the backyard and didn't dare to show his face.
The onlookers crowded into three floors inside and three floors outside.
Starting with the subordinate officials and local ruffians, two were hanged on the spot, three were killed in battle, and the shackles were numbered sixteen.
The second group were local tyrants and evil gentry. They only hanged one of those who had committed the most heinous crimes and did not kill anyone who would not injure the common people. They also ransacked their homes. The rest wrote letters of repentance, paraded in public wearing high hats, and "happily" donated half of their family wealth to atone for their sins.
Pucheng is different from security guards. Li Zicheng has full control over this place and should try to kill as few people as possible.
Next, open a warehouse to release grain and help the poor.
Buying and selling also starts.
The demands of the revolutionary army were posted at the gate of the county government, and various items were purchased at 50% higher than the market price. The people were enthusiastic.
Anyway, more than one hundred thousand taels of silver were paid, which was taken from the people and used by the people.
Steamed buns, stone cakes, large pot helmets, as well as eight treasures with soy sauce, mustard beans with red oil, sugar garlic, bean drum, etc. These things are easy to carry and can be stored for a long time. They are all good military rations.
Guokui is actually also a big pancake, very big.
Salt and pepper pot helmets, green onion pot helmets, five-spice pot helmets, pepper leaf pot helmets, salty and sweet pot helmets, crispy pot helmets, crispy pot helmets, white sugar pot helmets... The pot helmets are like pot lids, 1 inch thick and 5 pounds in weight.
Not to mention clothes, hats, shoes and socks, we also purchased a batch of gunpowder raw materials.
Pucheng is rich in fireworks and firecrackers, which are famous all over the world. Pucheng can also be used in palace performances.
To the south of Gein City is the Lunbo Beach, which is very watery in summer and white in winter. There are many people sunning salt and fishing for saltpeter. There is no shortage of sulfur and charcoal.
To avoid disturbing the people, peasant army brigades entered the city in batches for repairs.
Zhao Sheng first brought 300 people.
"Brother Zhao, this water basin mutton is really good."
"Good, good, oily, and double-coin egg custard is also delicious."
Li Zicheng was holding a bowl of gourd-head steamed buns and his face was shiny with oil. He wiped his sweat and said, "It's a pity that the spicy food is missing!"
"Spicy?"
"There may be some kind of it in the south, and it has a great seasoning."
"Oh? Then I have to follow my brother to have a taste."
"In the future we will eat all over the world."
"Let's go together..."
After eating and drinking, the two of them went to visit the Twin Towers.
The Tang Pagoda in the South Temple and the Song Pagoda in the North Temple both enshrine relics.
"The majestic twin towers are pierced into the sky, and the phantoms are clear in the night. They are higher than the female wall and the rainbow is wide, far across the golden world and the moon is in the sky."
The original poem was written by Yi Shiren. Calculating the time, Li Zicheng wondered if the old man Mina could finish it now. It would be too easy to plagiarize it rashly. There would be less opportunity for forgery.
After climbing the pagoda, go to the Confucian Temple.
It is also an ancient building from the Tang Dynasty.
The first six-dragon wall was built in the 44th year of Wanli Dynasty and was made of glazed tiles.
In terms of style, it is not as impressive as the Nine Dragon Wall in Datong and Pingyao, but it is still worth a visit.
There are two stone plaques next to them. Fan Dongmo, a calligrapher from this county and former governor of Shanxi Province, wrote the six characters "Wen Zu" and "Emperor Master" on them.
Lao Fan died three years ago and cannot be recruited.
After passing the Lingxing Gate, there is the first courtyard, which is connected by a single-hole bridge over Panchi.
The rule is that no one without scholar status is allowed to go to Panshui Bridge. Li Zicheng was not a talented person, so he walked across it squarely with his hands behind his back.
The "chief of thieves" arrived, and the gentry waiting in the courtyard had complicated thoughts.
A certain student with weak waist and knees fell to his knees first, causing everyone to roll their eyes and look down upon him.
Li Zicheng waved his hand and said, "Everyone, don't be restrained! We are all polite, but it's a pity that I didn't imitate it!"
Everyone wanted to laugh but didn't dare.
Li Zicheng glanced around and asked, "Is Wang Huaiju here?"
The kneeling students rushed to answer, "Wang Yushi was originally in Beijing, and I heard at the beginning of the year that he was patrolling Shandong."
Li Zicheng nodded, "If you are friends with him, please remind me that Kong Youde wants to rebel, and the governor Yu Dacheng can't do anything about it. The traitor used to caress a fool every day, and six cities fell with one caress, and Dengzhou was destroyed with another caress, and Huang County was destroyed with three caresses."
Lost, and Laizhou was besieged." 2
What were these words? Everyone was surprised and confused.
Li Zicheng raised his hand and said, "Get up. The revolutionary army advocates equality for everyone, no distinction between high and low, and they are not allowed to kneel down."
Zhang Xing did not dare to get up after thanking him and remained kneeling.
Li Zicheng was furious, "You are not allowed to kneel! No one is allowed to kneel! Kneel to heaven, kneel to your parents, no one else is worthy of your kneeling! I am not worthy of your kneeling either!"
Zhang Xingjiao broke out in a cold sweat, gritted his teeth, and stood up.
Li Zicheng spoke again: "I only came to Pucheng to do three things!"
"fair!"
"fair!"
"..."
When all the scholars thought about it, this short-haired man was still a bitch.
Zhang Xingjiao knelt down again and shouted: "Master Qingtian!"
Li Zicheng was furious, "Stand up! Don't kneel!"
Zhang Xingjiao stood up tremblingly. He was so frightened that he did not dare to ask the master for justice.
"Hey, that's right." Li Zicheng nodded.
"I forgot what I was going to say when you interrupted me. In this way, Wang Huaiju once wrote a letter to provide relief to the hungry people in northern Shaanxi, although it was of no use. Since his conscience is still intact, I will give him a hundred taels of silver."
No one dared to answer the phone.
Li Zicheng asked again: "Who is Qin Qin's neighbor?"
Zhang Xingjiao replied again: "Qin Gong, I don't want to... obey the imperial edict."
Li Zicheng snorted coldly, "He has some backbone! When he leaves office, he will take good care of himself and receive a hundred taels of silver as a gift."
When the gentry heard this, they didn't know whether to be happy or sad. They didn't know whether they had come to the wrong place or whether they had come to the right place.
"Is Wang Jinde here?"
"The prince is far away in the countryside and may not be summoned."
Li Zicheng named seven or eight more people in succession, some of whom were present and some who had not yet arrived.
"The scholars in Pucheng are pretty good. Zhao Shiying and Qin Jiuzheng are both going to win the exam this year. Let's study hard."
There are also He Ding, Yang Ji, Cao Tunan and others. Although they will not fight to death in the future, they will not surrender to the Tartars.
Li Zicheng gave his last lecture: "The sage said, How can you know death if you don't know life? Do you know how the people outside live? People in northern Shaanxi eat each other! This will be recorded in the history books!"
"The culprit is the imperial court and Zhu Youjian! All of you are accomplices!"
"Why did I start the uprising? I have thousands of hectares of fertile land and a lot of wealth, but I have enough food to sustain myself? It's just to ridicule the people and punish them!"
"The revolutionary army has not committed any crime since its inception. It is not a crime to commit an injustice or to gain control of the world by killing an innocent person."
"Okay, telling you all this is just playing the harp to a cow. Let's all go away. Go home and sit on the hot bed and think about it carefully. What does it mean that 'the people are the most important, the country is the second most important, and the king is the least important.'"
A few brave ones ran away in a flash, while most of the people still stood there and did not dare to move.
Li Zicheng was too lazy to pay attention to them and continued to visit the historical sites.
After passing the Jimen is the second courtyard.
The central building is the Dacheng Hall, with two rooms and five rooms. It is magnificent. There are forty-eight red pillars inside and outside the hall, the tallest of which reaches three feet.
There are statues of Confucius, the Four Couples and Twelve Philosophers in the hall.
"Kong Laoer! You are the one who succeeds or loses!" Li Zicheng snorted coldly and left with his hands behind his back.
There are many famous calligraphy and paintings hanging in the west corridor room.
After reading Wang Jinde's three-hand calligraphy of "City God's Temple", "Zhen Shen Tower", and "Baili Golden Soup", Li Zicheng couldn't help but raise his thumbs up.
"Unparalleled!"
Zhang Xingjiao said flatteringly: "General, there is also a pair of Dong Qichang's running script here."
After seeing it, Li Zicheng praised it again, "It's wonderful!"
"There are also Du Fu's poems on the wall here."
"Oh? But a personal letter?"
"It is no longer possible to test. However, Du Shaoling's wife lived here for several years and wrote quite a lot."
"Served by pen and ink."
Li Zicheng's hands itched for a moment, so he started writing on the white wall——
Nostalgia:
To the east of Manquan is Pucheng, where it rains and clears in the late spring.
Passengers pass by Guanqiao and are fascinated by the colors of the willows, and monks return to Yan Temple to ring the bells.
Mugong's stronghold is abandoned, and the tombs of Wei generals are deserted and full of grass.
Xianzong's mausoleum is the only one there, and it is still majestic to this day.
Feeling time:
Sad and painful, Zhu 250.
Although it is famous as a dynasty, its politics are increasingly corrupt.
The vast Chinese state is plagued by internal and external troubles.
May my compatriots work hard and fight hard.
Kan put an end to the great chaos, and all the people were encouraged.
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When it comes to poetry, a scholar named Guo Dian has already offered a ton of rainbow farts.
The other scholars who followed also nodded frequently. The leader's writing was vigorous and his poems were passable.
But the question is, when did you become a rebel?
What's more, Zhu Erbaiwu is nonsense, and the Ming Dynasty Zuo Mingming was more than two hundred and sixty years old. Are you a rhyme maniac?
Li Zicheng only cared about blindly copying and correcting, and he didn't care about so many things. This chapter has been completed!