"Shut up, you all, you are clamoring like something, the Holy Son hasn't spoken yet!"

Seeing that the noise below was really unreasonable, Li Ju first slapped the table and shouted angrily, then immediately turned his head and asked in a harmonious voice: "I wonder what Lord Shengzi thinks about the rebel master?"

Everyone present suddenly calmed down and looked at Jiang Hao together.

Jiang Hao was in a daze while wandering in Taixu, but he suddenly called him. He was stunned at first, and then immediately reacted: "I have no idea. Everything is following the old examples.

Didn’t the Ming Cult also treasure many secrets of military tactics in the past? There should be relevant experience to follow.”

Li Ju swallowed his saliva, his face turned slightly red, and he rubbed his hands back and forth, which was very embarrassing.

"Son, you don't know that no one has read those ancient books for a long time and they are not well preserved. It is probably not bad now!

Our big guy can only be considered not illiterate at most, but it is a bit embarrassing to say how much knowledge we have.

Even Hu Hai failed to pass the exam for scholars, and their family is still a scholarly family!"

"Don't bullshit, I'm not afraid to take the exam because I'm wanted to do it because I'm wanted.

If I dare to take the exam, I can pass the exam even if I am a Juren!

Back then, I was also familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics…”

Hu Hai's face was a little blushed. I didn't know if it was angry or anxious, so I kept defending me.

The people around were also coaxing, some laughing loudly, and some comforting and comforting.

It can be seen that this is not the first time Li Ju and the others have joked about this.

"What does it have to do with whether the uprising can succeed or whether it is a scholar or not.

As the saying goes, a scholar rebelled and failed for three years. Isn’t it better if he was not a scholar?

If I have to say a few thoughts, that is, the world is bustling, all for profit, and all for profit."

Jiang Hao didn't care about their urges, but just said a few more words from the side, one was to help Hu Hai slightly relieve his siege, and the other was to mention his own ideas in advance.

“There is this saying!

Hu Hai, fortunately you are not a scholar. If you pass the exam, you will not be allowed to participate in the uprising!

After all, it’s not possible to fail in three years.

Hahaha!"

Bi He's focus was obviously not very consistent with Jiang Hao's wishes, and he didn't notice the interests that Jiang Hao mentioned later. It was all about the scholar's rebellion and he failed to get there for three years.

"Did the Holy Son mean to give benefit to the people?

But, you can’t just send money!”

Hu Hai gave the man who had just spoken: "If you don't have brains, don't say it out loud and embarrass yourself.

The meaning of the Holy Son is also the most commonly used sentence during uprisings for thousands of years, both the rich and the poor and the land!

What is the lifeblood of ordinary people?

It's a field!

Now the poor have no place to stand, and the fields of wealthy families and nobles have traveled thousands of miles apart. They have killed them all. The fields are distributed to ordinary people, so they are naturally tempted by interests!

Even if those people want to protect their own fields, they have to work with us!

If you succeed, you will die in an accident in a war, and you can still leave the land to your wife and children. If you fail, you will have nothing!

How can you not fight to the death?”

Jiang Hao listened to this by the side and wanted to applaud Hu Hai. After all, he was born in a historian family. He saw more thoroughly than ordinary people, and even many officials.

It has to be said that the so-called reading history makes people wise is really reasonable.

Looking through history books, what can’t find any signs?

There is no lesson from the past when the country is destroyed.

It's just that most people turn a blind eye to it.

"Split the fields, what can we get?"

“What can we get?

We can get the identity of standing openly in front of everyone, we can cleanse our slander and condemn our ancestors.

We can also let the Ming King's faith spread throughout the world.

Isn't this enough?

If you only want gold, silver and jewelry, how good are you to be a bandit?"

Hu Hai was a little excited when he spoke, but this was indeed his heartfelt words, and even more so his heart.

"There hasn't been an uprising yet, you're just thinking so much. What if you fail?"

Bi He complained without any eyesight.

"Bah! I have nothing to say good things all day long!

Can't you say something auspicious?

Let’s talk nonsense, don’t go during the sacrifice, so as not to anger the Ming King!

No, you will seal your mouth for me these two days and just treat yourself as a mute. It’s best not to say a word!"

Li Ju widened his eyes and scolded him angrily.

I really have no brains. I can't say anything on this great day, I have to say those disheartening words.

Bi He swallowed, his lips moved slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything and went aside.

"Then let's decide to use equalizing the wealth and sharing the land as the slogan of the uprising.

As for the prophecy of the Holy Son and the analysis of the prophecy of Liu Ji and Liu, you should not spread this for the time being.

We haven't had an uprising yet, so there is no need to spread these prophecies. Don't look back. We haven't occupied much space yet. Others also revolted together after listening to our prophecies.

At least we have to wait until our power has grown to a certain extent before passing on the relevant prophecies.”

Although Li Ju is a devout believer, it does not mean that he has no brains.

Although spreading those prophecies can shake the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, it can also cause certain chaos within the Ming Dynasty, and even unstable people's hearts.

However, it can also breed more ambitious people.

What if there is a general garrison on which side who believes the prophecy and directly rebels?

Those generals had at least tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of soldiers in their hands. If they rebel, how could the peasant army he had just pulled up be better than others?

Therefore, of course, he had to wait until his power grew to a certain level before spreading the relevant prophecies.

Otherwise, I might as well give the dowry to that person.

"no problem!

Let's go and prepare now!

...

By the way, Brother Li, should we notify the other players too? If they can revolt with us, then we will definitely have a greater chance of winning!"

Hu Hai just got up to answer, and then thought of several other branches of the White Lotus Sect, who also believed in the Ming Dynasty, and asked quickly.

Everyone believes in the same way, and the gods they believe in are the same.

Now there is a Son who has been inspired by God.

Maybe they can unite, and even reorganize the power and regain the Ming Cult.

"What you said makes sense. In this way, you invite a few of their leaders to come and watch the ceremony through the teaching channels, and then you say you invite them to come and watch the Ming King's sacrificial ceremony!

Anyone who is interested in the Mingwang should come here as soon as possible. Then we will tell him the relevant matters to see if they are willing to revolt with us!

As for the sacrificial ceremony, it will be set in half a month.

After all, it takes a lot of time to make Taurus, Silver Sheep and Copper Pig, or to get the heads of those branches to come here!"

After a little consideration, Li Ju set the relevant situation down.
Chapter completed!