Chapter 105: The Latest Interpretation of the Chengtianmen Fuque Incident
"stop!"
An angry shout suddenly resounded through Chengtian Gate.
Then, Yang Dashuai, who completed the identity switch in full view of everyone, still returned to his original position like a savior in full view of everyone.
I didn't even change that big speaker!
The gunshots stopped instantly.
At this time, there was a sea of corpses and blood in front of Chengtian Gate filled with smoke.
The piles of dead bodies, the flowing blood, the wounded people screaming and twisting among the dead bodies, and more of the lords who escaped but cried because of fear. They formed a picture of the sky streets trampling on the bones of the nobles. The soldiers around them were still holding bird guns and waiting for the reloading muzzles, and the reloaded muzzles continued to point at them...
"I'm so crazy. I've been waiting for less than twelve hours. Look at what you have done. Are you going to rebel? Your Majesty, I just came here. What happened? Why did these soldiers open fire at them, and who are these people?"
He asked with a pure face.
Wanli, who had just stopped and ran away at Chengtian Gate, took a deep breath...
Then Yang Feng's eyes were still so pure.
He also blinked.
There was silence in front of Chengtian Gate.
Everyone's eyes were all looking at His Majesty the Emperor, who was ashen, and His Majesty the Emperor was obviously suppressing his extreme anger.
Fortunately, he soon changed into a smile.
"Yang Qing came just right. Because these dogs were dissatisfied with the fundraising, they blocked outside Chengtian Gate and wanted to force me to return the money. I was so angry that I asked these soldiers to open fire to give them a long memory. Otherwise, they would have forgotten that I was still the Emperor of Ming Dynasty and the Nine Five. Since Yang Qing is back, let the rest be spared. All the shots were carried away. Thinking that they have served the court over the years, they will be allowed to be buried as the original official, and the others will be fined for one year."
Wanli said.
The officials and men who survived the disaster quickly fell down and thanked them, and even those who were only injured struggled to get up and thank them.
And the soldiers watching the fun were all smiling.
His Majesty the Emperor on the city wall was also smiling awkwardly...
Otherwise what?
What else can he do if he doesn't laugh!
He also wanted to be shocked and fight the thief quickly, but the problem was that he could not defeat him. Since he could not defeat him, he could only endure it. Even if the thief angered him in this way that completely insulted his IQ and dignity, he finally told him clearly...
He is also the emperor.
People didn't want to kick him down, at least they haven't thought about it yet.
Then what else can he do?
Of course, I swallowed this breath like a smile on my back.
Yang Feng stood there, holding a loud trumpet and watching the cleaning scene.
All the officials who survived the disaster stood in a pool of blood tremblingly, watching the young and strong people lifted the dead bodies away from them, and the latter laughed at them while carrying them. But the officials were already really sensible at this time, and even when facing the ridicule of these troublemakers, they would only smile.
This killing is enough to make them unforgettable.
Actually, not much died.
The scholars and the men of Chengtian Gate combined with the two thousand men, but nearly half of them were scholars.
Frozen to death by a hundred.
Three hundred were killed by bullets.
In total, only one-fifth of them died.
After all, the bird gun is not Maxim. Even if it is slaughtered, it is very low. The one with the highest efficiency should have been the iron cavalry, but they did not participate. The only ones who took action were the trainers under Yang Feng's troops.
This should be able to manage for a year.
Within at least one year, the living officials will be honest.
Of course, this is not enough.
"Your Majesty, when I was waiting for the crime last night, I thought about the defense of the capital city and felt that Nanyuan had been abandoned for a long time. Most of them were rampant and were prone to hide bandits. Although the Beijing Camp had a schoolyard in the north of the city, the training ground was still too small, so it was best to divide the Beijing Camp into one and station it in Nanyuan.
In addition, this time the fundraising of the Beijing camp has many conflicts with the nobles and civil officials in the city. I think it is not appropriate to use nobles and civil officials to govern the Beijing camp. Another general should be selected to be the head coach of the Beijing camp."
He said.
"Accurately, let's take the governor of the Beijing camp."
Wanli said quickly.
"Well, I am still the general of Tianjin."
Yang Feng quickly refused.
"It's okay, so we will set up a separate military affairs of the Governor Shuntian under the jurisdiction of the Governor Shuntian, and use the Governor Shuntian as the Governor Shuntian. As for the Beijing camp, the generals of Tianjin, you can recommend candidates. If there is no suitable person for the time being, the general will be led by the general."
Wanli said.
What else can he do at this time? Let's lie down and talk about it quickly.
Not to mention that he wants military power in the Beijing camp, he even wants to be the prime minister. Besides, no one dares to take care of the Beijing camp because of the current situation. Who dares to take care of these arrogant soldiers and generals? As for Nanyuan, he has never been there in his life. He was originally the eunuch who lost power in the palace.
"A general is not suitable for the governor's military affairs, right?"
Yang Feng said.
"It's okay, the Governor's military affairs are not limited by civil and military affairs."
Wanli said.
Of course, there is no need to say that the difference is actually very big.
The military general's governor cannot interfere in local government affairs because he does not have the title of Chief Censor, but the military affairs of civil servants are different.
"It's just that there are many imperial villages in Shuntian territory, so I'm afraid it's inconvenient to manage it."
Yang Feng said again.
"These imperial villages will be abolished and the land under their jurisdiction will be disposal."
Wanli said without hesitation.
The key to the existence of these imperial sects is to support the palace, but in fact, most of them were taken away by the eunuchs who managed the imperial sect. He knew very well that it was time for this, and these bastards should sacrifice for him. As for the remaining supply problems in the palace, it is not a problem to solve them sincerely. The supply in the palace is insufficient. One reason is that the expenses are too high, and the layoffs are cut, and the other is that the civil servants don’t want to give him too much.
Now with the devil Yang Feng, the civil servants don’t give him money...
Then let Yang Feng go.
The 46% share of the fishing out, and 60% of the food will be given to Yang Feng!
In fact, there is no need to do this. As long as you hint to the civil servants, he wants to do this, the latter will naturally be honest and solve it for him.
In this way, with this demon here, it is actually not a completely bad thing...
Civil officials are much more obedient!
After all, His Majesty the Emperor is the support of civil servants now.
This demon can kill civil servants, and they are also killing them in piles. The sea of corpses and blood in front of Chengtian Gate has clearly told civil servants that only the emperor can give them a good life. If you want to not be slaughtered like a dog by Yang Feng in the future, the best choice is to work together with the emperor.
"Since that's the case, then..."
Yang Feng looked at His Majesty the Emperor with a smile.
"Then please start rewarding the soldiers!"
He said.
Chapter completed!