NABC Chapter 571 The Great Victory
Chapter 571 The Great Victory
Chapter 571 The Great Victory
After Xia Xuan finished speaking, the Dan people responded loudly.
Immediately, the rush began.
There are no rules, no skills and so-called tactics at all.
The good news is that the rebels on the opposite side are actually even worse.
The Dan people suddenly rushed to kill.
Other people from all walks of life also covered up and killed them one after another.
The rebels suddenly became chaotic.
Although there are people everywhere who are stubbornly resisting.
But the vast majority of people threw away their helmets and armor one after another, and fled without their lives.
The chaos of the scene made it impossible for people to look directly at it.
The camp of the rebels is just around the corner.
The defense here is tighter, and the Danmin are about to kill them.
But at this moment, the sound of firecrackers came from the camp.
At this moment, a few cannons rang out, and the Dan people panicked a little.
Xia Xuan shouted at this time: "This is a firecracker, not a cannon. The leader of the thief is right in front of us."
Everyone cheered up.
Xia Xuan cut down one person first, and the person howled, Xia Xuan grabbed the person and shouted: "What are you doing inside? Where is your leader?"
The blood on this person's body was pooled, his face was pale with fright, his eyes full of fear were opened, and he said: "I am... I am... I am enthroned..."
As soon as this remark came out, Xia Xuan was taken aback.
He looked up at the big camp.
Looking down at the pitiful traitor again, he said, "Ascend to the throne, what kind of throne..."
"Ascend to be the emperor, say yes... say yes... after ascending the throne, then... then..."
Xia Xuan's body shook.
Wu Er behind him also showed a strange look.
Of course, other people may not understand this situation, but those who have read the book can roughly understand it.
Many rebels often perform some magical operations when they are desperate.
For example...becoming emperor.
Such an approach is nothing more than getting addicted to the emperor before dying.
At the same time, it seems that they hope to turn things around through such an operation.
In addition, it is to use this to make a large-scale official appointment and make a wish. In this way, at this critical moment of life and death, it will attract people's hearts.
But no matter what the reason is, at this juncture, the enthronement is still in full swing, which still makes Xia Xuan feel a little... funny.
Wu Er shouted: "Kill in..."
Xia Xuan suddenly said: "Wait a minute, teach the brothers to charge slowly."
Wu Er was puzzled and said, "Mr. Xia...this is..."
Although Xia Xuan is a teenager, when he was at home, he was considered frivolous and frivolous by his father.
But after all, he has seen the big world, but at this moment, he has an inexplicably complicated appearance.
He grabbed Wu Er and said, "We'll talk about it after they finish enthroning."
Wu Er was taken aback for a moment, and Xia Xuan couldn't understand what he said for a while, so he said, "Mr. Xia, I'm afraid... I missed the opportunity..."
Xia Xuan shook his head, his voice trembling, and said: "Beheading the head of a traitor is different from beheading the head of a false emperor..."
After a pause, Xia Xuan continued: "If this thief wants to become king again, then... beheading a group of thieves is quite different from beheading the heads of a group of princes, even if he is fake."
Wu Er: "..."
Xia Xuan said: "Let's teach the brothers to slow down and continue to charge outside. When the time is almost up, let's charge in again and teach them to have a good time. You listen to me, there will be nothing wrong."
Wu Er was honest, and said directly: "Mr. Xia is smarter than me, so he must be thoughtful. Then listen to Mr. Xia."
So Wu Er shouted loudly and led the people to sweep around.
The more fierce the killing outside, the more urgent the firecrackers in the camp will be.
It wasn't until half an hour later that the thieves were almost wiped out, and other people from all walks of life were also seen to be killed.
Xia Xuan and Wu Er didn't hesitate any longer, took the lead, and rushed directly into the camp.
And the big camp was already in a mess. Inside the tent wrapped in yellow cloth, there were people with disheveled hair, holding a sword, but wearing a costume, which looked particularly eye-catching.
Yes, this person is wearing an authentic costume and a ridiculous emperor's crown. Of course... the troupe wanted to ensure that no taboos were violated, so the emperor's crown was even more exaggerated, and it was still very different from the real emperor's crown. difference.
This person was trembling, and there was a group of people behind him hiding in the corner of the big tent, all of them wearing various costumes, but at this moment they were all as if they were sifting chaff, and they dared not show their air.
Xia Xuan glanced at the crowd coldly, took a step forward, and saw a piece of 'Imperial Edict' scattered on the ground.
Immediately picked it up, squinted and looked, and saw the so-called emperor of Song Dynasty on the ground who established the title, ascended the throne and established the Yuan Dynasty, worshiped the sky to ask for the Ming, and made meritorious officials 72, Xu Yi Wangjue.
There are left and right prime ministers, six ministers, great generals, great Sima, and great Sikong.
There are even various edicts such as princes and princes.
Xia Xuan said expressionlessly: "Which one is the so-called Great Song Emperor?"
The man with disheveled hair remained motionless, but someone in the corner immediately pointed at the man with disheveled hair.
Xia Xuan was very calm, and only glanced at this person, seeing that his life was ordinary, but still asked: "Who is the King Guiyi here?"
As soon as the words fell, someone rushed out, bowed down directly, and hurriedly shouted: "It has nothing to do with me, he insisted on sealing it. The students said that the word Gui Yi Wang is unlucky and bad luck."
Xia Xuan still ignored him, and said again: "What about the loyal general king?"
A man in a Mingguang armor costume bowed down, lowered his head and said, "Don't do my business."
Xia Xuan said: "There is also a prime minister, who is the prime minister?"
The man who was called King Guiyi before was trembling and out of his wits, but he stammered: "I...I..."
Xia Xuan had a strange expression, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you King Guiyi?"
"This is concurrent... it is concurrent..." Wang Guiyi said: "There is a shortage of manpower..."
Xia Xuan didn't pursue this any further, but asked, "Which one is the crown prince?"
King Guiyi's face was ashen, but he said hoarsely: "Still...still a student."
Xia Xuan looked at him, then at the man with disheveled hair, and finally couldn't help but said: "You are his son, but I think you are the same Geng."
King Guiyi was about to cry: "I don't know."
Xia Xuan then glanced at the so-called Great Song Emperor, then lowered his head to look at King Guiyi: "I didn't expect there to be eunuchs here, which is rare. Which one is the eunuch in charge of the chief of ceremonies?"
King Guiyi burst into tears, "I'm still a student..."
Xia Xuan was shocked, and said, "Why?"
To be honest, for this sake, Xia Xuan didn't even have any resentment in his heart. Although it was these rebels who destroyed the inn and made trouble for him and Deng Da to hide for so long, these days made him hold back. Full of anger.
King Guiyi said: "Your Majesty...no, he...he..."
He pointed to the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and then said: "He said that he has a close relationship with me on weekdays, and other people can't be trusted, so he had to teach me to be more tolerant..."
Xia Xuan's mood at this time can be said to be very speechless, and he said: "You are really best friends. I will lock them together in the prison car later. When we go to Huangquan Road together, there will always be someone to take care of us."
Immediately, a group of Dan people tied up all the people inside.
Soon, Deng Da also came with a team, Xia Xuan pulled him aside, took the imperial decree, and showed Deng Da various so-called "emperor's ceremonies".
Deng Da was also dumbfounded.
"Two gentlemen..."
At this moment, Wu Er came over excitedly and said: "There is something here...it was almost destroyed by someone, luckily I saw it."
Deng Da and Xia Xuan were led by Wu Er to another tent, where they saw boxes of letters.
Deng Da frowned, took a letter casually, and after a cursory look, he knew it in his mind, and said lightly: "This is a letter from some officials and scholars colluding with thieves."
Xia Xuan encountered too many things today, and for a while, he couldn't bear it.
After reading so many letters, he didn't understand at first, but soon, he gradually understood.
Some people may really have their hearts turned towards the rebels, pointing to the fact that the rebels can fight over.
There are also some people, seeing such a big momentum, think that Daming may be exhausted, so they speculate in advance.
Naturally, there are inevitably people who want to step on two boats, on the one hand, to be his loyal minister and good citizen of Ming Dynasty, but if the rebels kill him, he will give himself a way out.
Of course, they must never have imagined that this Great Song Emperor was also a ruthless person.
It is said that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was born as a Juren, and he can be regarded as a scholar. In terms of playing tricks, who can compare with this scholar.
Therefore, he naturally accepted all the letters and stored them away.
Obviously... just to wait for the day when these letters will be used to coerce these people into rebelling against him.
It can be said that both sides of each other are playing tricks, and everyone has an abacus in their stomachs.
"Seal it up and send it to the capital later."
After Deng Da explained, he said again: "These letters must be kept secret. Xiao Xia, you go to escort them yourself, and you have to hurry along the way, but these traitors can be escorted slowly. Otherwise... once we teach people to know, we have mastered it." With so many letters, many people are afraid that they will not be able to sit still, and then... who knows if there will be any side issues."
Xia Xuan nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave tomorrow."
Deng Da shook his head, took a deep look at Xia Xuan, and said, "It's not too late. I'm afraid something will change. It's best to start now and use the fast horses of the post office. We are members of the post office, so it's easier to dispatch. This matter is too big, and the more it is delayed, the more likely it will change."
Xia Xuan listened, pondered for a while, and understood the importance of this time, so he said: "Okay, listen to Chief Deng."
Deng Da said again: "There is one more thing..."
He thought for a while, and said: "At the beginning, we promised Danmin and so many people. After you enter the capital, if you are lucky enough to meet His Highness King Song, you must... explain this matter clearly, thanks to you and me It’s a small matter, but breaking promises is a big thing.”
Xia Xuan nodded: "Don't worry, the chief official, I know it well."
Deng Da never forgot to tell: "Be careful along the way."
After the two discussed it, Xia Xuan only went to take a nap for a while, and then started to set off.
On the other side, Deng Daren and others asked the post office in Fuzhou City to come forward, call all the postmen, and then find a way to accommodate the accompanying militia.
In Fuzhou City, many people are mixed, some people are relieved, some people can't help feeling regretful.
But more, it is unavoidable to breed shock in the heart.
This mighty rebellion was suppressed in the blink of an eye.
With such a big limelight, now... but there is nothing left.
As for the militia groups outside the city, although they are not well-trained, they are all located outside the city, and no disturbances have arisen.
The Fujian chief envoy, the chief envoy, originally wanted to call someone from the post office to inquire about the situation, as a gesture of reward, but unfortunately, the post office didn't want to talk to him, and went to maintain order on its own.
But at this time, the capital city is full of anxiety due to the scorching summer.
This anxiety comes more from the rebellion in many places.
When the rebellion broke out, the imperial court still stood still, and all kinds of bad news spread to the capital, making many already restless people even more restless.
In the face of these rumors, the court did not take any further action.
On the other hand, Zhang Anshi, although he has been staying in the Song Palace, is now like an ant on a hot pot.
He was looking forward to the news. After all, this time, he also made a big gamble. The gamble was that the local area could maintain the situation on its own.
After all... If you only rely on the elite model battalion to suppress everywhere, it will not only take time and effort, but also be exhausted, which will definitely cause problems.
This will make the imperial court have to choose to appease these successive rebellions under the balance of left and right.
Because of this, he has been standing still.
But the question is, what if instead of solving the problem, it makes it worse?
Once this is the case, by then, not only the imperial court may change its previous repression and turn it into appeasement, but appeasement will also slow down the implementation of the New Deal.
On the other hand, Zhang Anshi, as the commander-in-chief of this counter-insurgency, may also be impeached because he missed the opportunity.
Of course Zhang Anshi is not afraid of impeachment, but letting the traitors grow bigger is hard to absolve himself of the blame.
"Your Highness, Secretary Hu Mu is asking to see you."
"Oh?" Zhang Anshi's eyes lit up a little, and he said, "Please."
Not long after, Hu Mu came in a hurry. He also knew that Zhang Anshi had been eagerly waiting for news. When he saw Zhang Anshi, he couldn't wait to say: "Your Highness, there is news."
As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Anshi opened his eyes suddenly, and cheered up: "What news?"
Hu Mu didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "In Fujian, there is news that the post stations everywhere have recruited people to put down the rebellion. It seems that things are going well."
"Really?" Zhang Anshi cheered up, and then asked, "Where is the memorial from?"
Hu Mu said: "There is some news from Jinyiwei, besides, someone from the post station in Quanzhou also sent news quickly."
Zhang Anshi listened, but still had a nervous face: "Is the news accurate?"
"It's... hard to say." Now that Hu Mu has experienced a lot, he is very cautious, and thought for a while: "There is no definite news yet, but... if the news is definite, it should come soon More news, if confirmed, should..."
Zhang Anshi breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "Now there are all kinds of news, all kinds of news are flying all over the sky, and there are similar reports from Jin Yiwei. However, until the news is confirmed, I don't dare to believe it."
Hu Mu seemed to have thought of something, and said again: "There is also news in Guangxi... that many militia groups... have taken action."
Zhang Anshi nodded and said: "If this is the case, then... it is really a blessing for the country."
"Lucky for the country?" Hu Mu looked at Zhang Anshi strangely, unable to understand the deep meaning of Zhang Anshi's words for a while.
Zhang Anshi glanced at him and said: "If these news are accurate, it means that it is correct to win over the people of the world."
Hu Mu frowned and said, "I still don't understand what His Highness means."
Zhang Anshi looked at Hu Mu's serious face, but appreciated Hu Mu's temperament of asking questions when he didn't understand, so he smiled and said: "Since the past dynasties, no matter what kind of court they have adopted to rule the world, or like the pre-Qin As in the old days, it was to win over the princes, or like in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, to win over the aristocratic clan. In the Song and Ming Dynasties, it was to win over scholars to rule the world."
"The reason for this is that this method has low cost and quick results. As long as you win over a few people, the world can be stabilized. Why not?"
"That's why it was only in the Song Dynasty that there was a saying that the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats ruled the world together. Even in this dynasty, Emperor Taizu Gao ruled the world with Huaiyou commoners and hated the scholars, but in the end he couldn't escape the custom."
"However, such an approach is also full of disadvantages, because on the surface, the imperial court can win over scholars at a relatively low cost, but in fact, these people's appetites are insatiable, and what they want is far away. It is beyond what the imperial court can give them. The imperial court grants tax relief to their land, but they will not be satisfied, but will choose to hide the land. The imperial court allows their family members not to serve corvee, so they donate a lot of The population of the people will be paid into their mansions. The imperial court teaches them to be officials, and they will stick together and resist all national policies that endanger them."
Zhang Anshi paused, and continued: "It's hard to fill such a desire. Over time, the cost paid by the court will only get higher and higher. At this time, instead of this, it's better to win over the soldiers and civilians in the world. You know, although there are many soldiers and civilians, But they are more likely to be satisfied. If you donate an official position, land, or servant to a scholar, he may still feel that the imperial court gave too little. Instead of thinking it is a grace, he will hate you. But even if you donate even an acre of land to the people Field, give them a bite to eat, and they will be grateful to you."
"This account, now it's time to settle it properly."
Speaking of this, the expression on Zhang Anshi's face gradually became a bit more serious, and said: "Take advantage of this time to settle this account with His Majesty, then the national policy for the world may have to be changed."
Hu Mu was even more puzzled, and couldn't help asking: "Is there any shortage in the current New Deal?"
Hearing this, the solemnity on Zhang Anshi's face dissipated, and he smiled and said: "There are too many shortcomings. There is nothing perfect in this world."
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I took my child to Guangzhou for treatment yesterday, and I missed the update. This is from yesterday, and there are still some from today.
(End of this chapter)