Bullying Yan Shenggong always allows Yang Feng to find an inexplicable happiness.

In fact, it cannot be said to be bullying.

After all, this Yan Shenggong is not the one who wrote the prosperous era of the Eight Desolations.

This is the uncle, but this one lived a long time, but he endured all his children and grandchildren, so he had to let his nephew inherit it, and eventually achieved the prosperous era of the eight deserts of sings.

Of course, even if this is not available, there will still be such a heroic writing.

This is a bloodline of the Yanshenggong family, and they are all integrated into their bones. In terms of surrender, they always compete for the first place, show Li Zicheng the Emperor Dashun for thousands of years, present the prosperous era of Dorgon, and invite a statue of William II. Fortunately, the bald man was clever and kidnapped people directly, so that they had no chance, otherwise they would have shouted on-board to the recruiter...

Well, the style is a bit weird.

In short, the unlucky Duke Yan Sheng could not resist this damn cowardice. After experiencing it on that chair for less than five seconds, he was completely conquered.

Then, under Yang Feng's evil eyes, he cried and wrote a memorial to the death of righteousness in the punishment room.

"Add one sentence, the eight deserts of salty songs are prosperous in the ages!"

Yang Feng said.

"Well, where are you added?"

Yan Shenggong said carefully.

While he was talking, he moved his butt that hurts.

"I don't know, just choose a position that can be understood in literature and science and technology, just add it!"

Yang Feng shouted.

Yan Shenggong quickly checked it, quickly found a suitable location, and then stuffed it into the Eight Desert Sacred Songs.

"It's so brilliant!"

Yang Feng sighed after reading it.

Yan Shenggong looked at him pitifully...

"Wait here, I'll plead for you to your Majesty. This is almost the same. You are indeed quite innocent. We will be friends in the future. I won't ignore you, but you still have to donate the money. Just donate another 200,000 taels. You can donate another 50,000 taels to establish the Chinese Academy of Sciences and take out your more than 200,000 acres of sacrifice fields as the field of the Chinese Academy of Sciences for the Future."

Yang Feng said.

After saying that, he left like an irresponsible scumbag, with a satisfied smile.

The rest of Yan Shenggong continued to sob there.

This result also made Wanli very satisfied, especially the prosperous era of the Eight Desolate Singings, which made His Majesty the Emperor smile rarely. Yansheng Gong donated money to establish the Chinese Academy of Sciences and donated sacrificial fields to make the courtyard fields, which also made his orthodoxy seem unquestionable. The rumors of his death were self-defeated, after all, this was personally verified by Yansheng Gong. As long as he was not determined to rebel, it was difficult not to admit this fact. As for those who still did not admit it, they were really going to rebel.

No matter what he does, let alone the verification of Yan Shenggong, they would not admit it even if he stood in front of these people himself.

The rest is simple.

Just write the Dayi Ai Mian directly and then send it to various places separately.

The result was also very satisfactory. As Xing Jie led his army into Shandong, all the officials and gentry from all over the country put down their weapons and waited for punishment.

But there was also an accident.

When Li Rimao, the Yanzhou military officer, learned that he was the leader of the rebel party and was not in the ranks of pardon, he immediately led the 5,000 Jingnan army, mainly the scented scholars, to flee south with Wang Haoxian, Xu Hongru and others who followed him. Xing Jie reported that he was not sure where he was going, but in fact he followed King Lu to the south.

Shandong Sanfan was imprisoned in the palace.

Then His Majesty the Emperor sent Eunuch Wei to preside over the withdrawal of the Three Feudals.

As those records of great wise and mysterious mystery were distributed everywhere, the northern regions where rumors were originally full of rumor quickly returned to peace.

The Henan Governor Jingzhou Tu, Shaanxi Trilateral Governor Li Wen, Shanxi Governor Wei Yunzhen, Shaanxi Governor Jia Tiewen, transferred from Liaodong to Datong Governor Li Hualong, Gansu Governor Tian Le and others all submitted memorials, saying that they would not believe the rumors and congratulate Shandong for pacification. Most of these guys were from Northern Zhili, and Li Wen was even in contact before, preparing to join forces to serve the king once Yang Feng attacked outside Shuntian, and then they all quickly switched states when they learned that King Lu went south.

One by one, they became loyal ministers again. Li Wen even submitted a memorial requesting to call the northwest border troops to go south to attack.

It can be seen that they are all very pleased.

It feels very good to have a scapegoat, and it would be even more fun if you can follow it and grab it.

However……

The scapegoats are still in the meeting.

Nanjing.

"A group of old people are simply unspeakable to summer insects!"

Zhao Nanxing shouted angrily.

The lobby of the Ministry of War that had just left behind him was red.

Of course, it is the red of the official robe, not the red of the Red Turban Army.

The six ministers of Nanjing, the garrison of the military officials, the garrison of the Caojiangdu Censor, the garrison of the Caojiangdu, the governor of Caojiang, the governor of the grain transportation and the governor of Fengyang, the governor of Yingtian, etc., dozens of red-robed officials gathered here, sitting there with serious expressions and demeanor...

Dispute!

It’s the best to argue, everyone likes to argue.

King Lu has not arrived in Nanjing yet.

In fact, he didn't even pass Huai'an, and King Lu is still blocked in Qingkou, and even Qinghe County has not allowed him to enter.

Chu Jie, the governor of the grain transport and the governor of Fengyang, sent troops to watch him in Qingkou.

And he could only live on the boat.

This state has been going on for many days.

The ministers of Nandu are all old foxes, not worse than the elders. What should we do depends on the situation.

During this period, Zhao Nanxing and others were mainly engaged in Nanjing, but the imperial edicts from the capital, official documents from the Ministry of War, and private messages from various nobles were sent continuously. However, because the situation was not determined, they were kept but no reply was made. After all, this kind of thing was too big, and the ministers in Nanjing were all ulterior motives and could not determine what to do. But in fact, everyone understood what was going on. They were all scheming and thoughtful, and it would be nonsense if they didn't even understand this.

rebel?

It's not that easy to settle down.

In history, they also let King Fu and others stay in Qingkou for a long time.

And this is their eighth meeting, and it is as fruitless as the previous seven times.

Currently, the leader of Nanjing civil servants is Yang Cheng, the Secretary of the Nanjing Ministry of War, and he is also in charge of the Nanjing Censorate.

He is from Changzhou County, Suzhou, and behind it is indeed the core area that advocates confrontation with Yang Feng.

But he himself was an old man in his seventies. It was impossible to expect him to raise his arms and shout. This guy was a Jinshi in the 35th year of Jiajing and a veteran of the three dynasties. He had experienced everything. He was really cunning. Anyway, it was impossible to let him take the lead. He was not so stupid at all, so he wanted to push those nobles to take the lead. But the nobles were not stupid either. Doing such things was just to seek wealth. Everyone was extremely rich, so what else could they ask for? After all, supporting King Lu was nothing more than to seek a title of marquis.

but……

Everyone is originally a Duke!

Then why should I take the lead stupidly?

Therefore, the garrison military minister Chengshan Bo Wang Yunzhong and the garrison Anyuan Hou Liu Maoxun refused to do so, including the Duke of Wei, Xu Hongji, who only inherited the title last year, also refused. If someone took the lead, they could follow, but it would definitely not be possible to take the lead.

The rest is the guardian.

Well, let’s forget about this, Nanjing garrison eunuch Xing Long is constantly reporting to the capital!

No one takes the lead at all!

"A group of old, stinky, stale, and simply a group of walking dead!"

Zhao Nanxing walked out of the Ministry of War angrily cursed, and countless green insects waiting outside immediately rushed up, like a surging beanworm...

"Brother Mengbai, how about it?"

Gu Xiancheng, the leader, couldn't wait to ask.

"What else can be done? Of course I'm going to discuss it again. I really wish I could burn this Ministry of War!"

Zhao Nanxing said angrily.

"Mr. Zhenya refused?"

Wen Zhenmeng, a new imperial examination juren from Changzhou, rushed to the front and asked excitedly.

"I am over 70 years old and have a high position as a minister, what else can I ask for?"

Zhao Nanxing sneered.

Then there was a burst of indignant curses around.

This place is the Imperial College in Nanjing, Huihujia, Susongchang Town, Huaiyang, Susongchang Town, Huihujia and other places, and even students from all over the upstream academies, such as Bailudong Academy, who had already started to connect and promote Jingnan before Lu Wang went south. At this time, Jiangnan had basically formed a school-debate system, especially those top academies. The students were all children of gentry from all over the country, and behind them was the entire gentry group. Then they gathered together to study and guide the country.

Criticize current affairs.

Thanks to the relaxed public opinion environment in the Ming Dynasty...

Of course, the main reason is that the imperial power is not sub-county, and civil servants come out of them, so of course they don’t care about this kind of thing.

In short, the academy has become the Ming version of the local council.

Later, Huang Zongxi designed the ideal country to use academies as the Ming Dynasty parliament and then play with the Union Provincial Autonomy.

But he was slapped by our Qing Dynasty and quickly went to shout the Holy Lord and the King to Ma Ge. In the end, this ideal country was limited to a few articles.

But this idea has a foundation.
To be continued...