After all, it’s definitely not the tenant farmers who can leave articles criticizing them.

Moreover, as the richest place in the world, it is a normal way for a ruler to bear relatively high taxes and then lower taxes in remote and poor places. In our Qing Dynasty, the emperor personally came to cut leeks. Why did Mago go to the south of the Yangtze River?

Even if you carry a knife to cut leeks, you will always come back with a full harvest every time you go to the south of the Yangtze River. So there is no difference in the thinking. It is just that Zhu Yuanzhang stood on the side of the tenants and worked with the tenants to cut the gentry, while Ma Ge stood on the side of the gentry and condoned the gentry cutting off the tenants, and then and

Seventy-three points for a wealthy gentleman...

Seventy percent is his.

But even so, he is still the Holy Lord and Mingjun in the eyes of the wealthy gentry.

As long as they are not on the side of the tenants, they are all Holy Lords and Mingjuns. Therefore, our Yuan Dynasty was a prosperous age, and our Qing Dynasty was also a prosperous age. Only the one in the middle is a tyrant who needs to be cursed from generation to generation.

Zhu Yuanzhang always made himself look out of place because he refused to join the others.

This is reality!

Yang Feng walked sadly like this until he was stopped by a middle-aged man...

"Master!"

The latter said with a flattering look on his face.

"If you have anything to say, hurry up!"

"Sir, the younger one is a trader from Zhejiang. I heard that the elder collects gall alum, and there are a lot of gall alum on the small boat. I would like to ask the elder to come and take a look. They are all good products."

"If you bother me with such a trivial matter, send it to Suzhou Guard."

"My lord, I have a small business and I don't dare to deal with the government. If you are interested, go and have a look. If you are not interested, forget it. It's not that the small ones on the left and right cannot be sold. My lord, I am a brave man."

It is used in drug stores, and the dosage is not large. If you don't go to Tongshan, it is not easy to collect a large amount from the private sector. Small businesses do this kind of business all year round.

If you want it again in the future, I can get it for you in any number of small sizes."

The man said.

Yang Fengruo looked at him with interest.

This is something!

The latter just continued to put on that flattering smile.

"lead the way!"

Yang Feng said.

He's not a shy person. There's nothing he wouldn't dare to go to once he has a gun in hand.

The man quickly led the way.

They went straight south out of Panmen, then boarded a boat that was obviously waiting for them. They continued south across the moat and entered the canal channel. There was a fleet of boats on the shore, but the boat continued to move forward. Yang Feng calmly admired both sides of the bank.

In spite of the scenery, the man continued to maintain that flattering smile.

But the two punters stared at Yang Feng warily.

And it's obvious that these two people are not good people.

They went all the way to Yitang, and then headed west to Catfish Mouth. The man looked at Yang Feng warily. Seeing that Yang Feng was still unresponsive like a novice, he couldn't help but smile. They entered Catfish Mouth like this.

The fish mouth reaches the surface of Taihu Lake...

"Hey, are there finless porpoises here?"

Yang Feng looked curiously at a group of finless porpoises emerging from the lake.

They were jumping out of the lake next to a large ship not far away, and the ship was heading this way.

"Sir, this finless porpoise is not a rare thing in Taihu Lake."

The man said.

"Hurry up and catch one for me."

Yang Feng said.

"Well, the old man is joking. This thing is in the water. How can I catch it?"

The man said with a smile.

"Then go into the water and catch it!"

Yang Feng said.

The next moment, he kicked this guy into Taihu Lake.

The long poles in the hands of the two punters immediately stabbed him in the chest. Yang Feng grabbed one with each hand at the same time and pushed forward suddenly. The strength gap between the two of them was too big compared to his. They were caught off guard and were pushed backwards and fell down.

The pole was let go. The long pole in Yang Feng's hand was like two super long sticks smashed down. The two of them jumped into Taihu Lake as fast as possible, and then pulled out their knives in the water. Yang Feng held a long pole in each hand, just like holding a pole.

Two harpoons poked at them respectively.

The two were immediately pushed into the water.

"The ambassador has mercy, the poor monk just wants to treat the ambassador to a drink!"

Then on the big ship not far away, an old monk with a loud voice shouted.

Yang Feng smiled.

He raised the long pole in his right hand and threw it directly like a javelin.

The old monk looked at the long pole flying toward him and turned slightly sideways, then caught it with one hand. Although he was led back two steps, he still stood firm. Behind him, a dozen civilians dressed up quickly poured out with bows and arrows.

The cabin, but he was immediately shouted back, and he saluted Yang Feng on the deck...

"Amitabha, I wonder if the ambassador can give me a favor?"

he said.

Yang Feng pushed the boat over by himself.

He looked at the height difference, then jumped directly up.

It's just a big boat in Taihu Lake, and it's obviously carrying cargo. It's a little more than one meter higher than the lake level. With his current jumping ability, he doesn't need a run-up at this height. His current physical fitness is basically in line with the modern world.

The record is set, and the modern standing high jump world record should be 1.75 meters, and even with weights, he can now reach this standard.

In short, he is basically a collection of various known limits of the human body.

"If the ambassador had been born thirty years ago, he would have been a fierce general who dominated the world."

The old monk said kindly.

"So you're old!"

Yang Feng said.

Then he simply sat down at the wine table that had been set up in the back and poured himself a glass of wine...

"Is this wine not poisoned? I was poisoned last time."

he said.

This is obviously soju, it looks very clear.

"If the wine is clear, it is non-toxic. Whether it is aconite or other medicines, the turbidity will be visible if they are added to the wine. Therefore, they are all added to the rice wine. No one has poisoned the soju, and it can be seen at a glance."

The old monk sat down opposite and said.

As he spoke, he poured himself a glass, then made a gesture of inviting me, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Yang Feng drank it happily.

"Speaking of which, you, a monk, also drink alcohol? After the wine and meat passed through your intestines, did you leave it in the heart of the Buddha?"

he said.

"How can the Buddha remain in my heart after all the wine and meat have passed through my intestines? The poor monk is indeed a monk, but a monk may not eat fast and chant Buddha's name. Even if he eats fast and chants Buddha's name, it may not be a pious belief in Buddha. Besides, if he has not confessed his serious sins, why should he fast and chant Buddha's heart?

Why should a person who is not ashamed be afraid of ghosts and gods?"

The old monk said.

"Then you have a clear conscience?"

"The poor monk also committed serious sins, but he felt that instead of eating fast and chanting Buddha's name, it would be better to practice medicine to save people."

"It's a good idea to lead a group of armed men who are comparable to pirates to practice medicine and save people. They will kill you first and then save you."

"They are just merchants selling medicinal materials, but they are familiar with the poor monks, so they travel on a boat. The Emperor of Ming Dynasty did not prohibit folk weapons. As merchants, they traveled all over the country and traveled far and wide. Bandits were inevitable along the way. It is reasonable to carry weapons, right?"

The old monk said calmly.

The merchants who were all around and carrying weapons looked at Yang Feng eagerly.

"Reasonable, very reasonable, but I like using this!"

Yang Feng said as he took out a grenade, pulled out the safety cover and threw it into the lake.

Then the grenade exploded in the lake.

Amid the screams and chaotic avoidance of the businessmen, the lake water stirred up by the explosion fell like rain, while Yang Feng and the old monk sat there and continued to look at each other calmly...
Chapter completed!