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Chapter 37: The End of the Year (Part 2)


Chapter 37: The end of the year 2 "That's natural."

Saraban's brows jumped up, and then he patted his chest to express his stance.

"Brother Hanqing, don't worry.

From now on, this life of a certain family will belong to you.

As long as you can avenge the Prime Minister, let alone hide a few words in your belly, even if you let so and so cut his tongue now, so and so will not Frown your brows” "Gong came out this time entirely for the sake of the two Shaodongs."

Gong Bosui's reaction was a little slow and he sighed.

"Well, since the court is still not at ease with us, why should Gong do what Brother Qing said to do in the last days of the lonely and loyal Han Dynasty?

Gong is only following your lead.

Gong's thoughts are the same as General Saraban's.

As long as I can avenge the Prime Minister and keep the safety of the two young masters’ families, that’s fine.”

"Confidentiality must be the first priority.

If you don't keep it secret, your ministers will lose their identity.

If you don't keep it secret, it will cause harm."

Li Hanqing dropped his schoolbag for a few words, and then continued to add, "The two Shaodongs have little experience, so Li doesn’t dare to let them know about his thoughts now.”

“As it should be” "Gong understands" Saraban and Gong Bo then looked at each other and nodded one after another.

"Besides, there are a few things that I need to trouble my two brothers with."

Seeing that the two of them were willing to use them for his own use, Li Hanqing was in a very happy mood.

After thinking about it, he continued to give instructions in a low voice, "The first thing is to help Li control this rare army.

I usually go down there and walk around more often, so that everyone feels that we are of the same mind as them, and we are not trying to use them.

You see, Zhu The butcher's side always talks about the equality of officers and soldiers, but in fact it's just a pretense.

It seems that the brothers below are willing to fight hard, but after a few years of persistence, the effect is extraordinary.

The elites under the Prime Minister's command at that time could not bear more than 30% of the battle losses.

When the team is drawn out, nearly half of them are killed or wounded without turning back."

"That's true.

If Brother Li didn't say anything, I would have almost ignored it."

Saraban and Gong Bosui frowned, savoring Li Hanqing's words over and over again, and then nodded slowly.

Enemies are often the best teachers, as long as you are willing to put down your body and learn.

According to the memories of the two of them, the Huai'an Army's resilience on the battlefield is indeed extraordinary.

At that time, when he was still young, he was able to withstand Tuotuo's 300,000 troops under the city of Huai'an.

It relies on more than just sharp artillery and difficult terrain.

Those Dutou and Baihu who took the initiative to lead the team to launch a counterattack, and those low-level soldiers who held grenades and died with the Yuan army, all left a very deep impression on people.

"Second, what I need help from my two brothers is to secretly connect the old Prime Minister's past and let them know that we have not forgotten the Prime Minister's grudge.

Let them try their best to facilitate the National Defense Army."

Li Hanqing's words continued to ring in his ears. came from the side, with a faint smell of order.

Gong Bosui and Saraban did not feel offended at all and agreed happily.

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to Gong."

"There were also some old brothers who were transferred to serve in the Forbidden Army that day.

A certain family took the opportunity of the Chinese New Year to go and have a drink with them."

Li Hanqing felt happy again, raised his hands, and continued to add, "The third thing is what Li is doing.

He is recalling the benefits of the Yuan Dynasty and inciting hatred against Zhu Butcher.

This matter is not only about protecting the country.

Do it in the army.

You have to send some people inside and outside the capital.

The difference is that it doesn't have to be as obvious as in the army.

You just have to find some reasons to subtly tell the lies.

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It will be natural if you tell the lies in different ways.

Just three people become a tiger.”

"This" Gong Bosui and Saraban were stunned again, with a bit of hesitation in their eyes.

To be honest, the two of them were not very interested in Li Hanqing's previous methods of inciting hatred.

But the facts that have happened in the National Defense Army prove that although this method is a bit despicable, the effect is very impressive.

In just one or two months, almost everyone in the entire Loyalty Protector Army hated Butcher Zhu to the core.

When they actually encounter the Huai'an Army on the battlefield, they will naturally share the same hatred and create a huge "surprise" for the other party.

"If you two brothers are not optimistic about this strategy, you can find a few close friends to try it first.

It won't take long before you two can see the results.

Li does not treat the world as a fool, but there is a saying that in troubled times, everything comes out Hero.

Now, we brothers are not the only ones inside and outside the capital city who are looking forward to fishing in troubled waters."

Guessing what the other party was thinking, Li Hanqing said with a smile.

The wrinkles on his face were filled with malice.

In troubled times heroes emerge.

Troubled times mean the disappearance of order, the abolition of law, and it will be difficult to be held accountable for murder and arson.

But as long as you are willing to take risks and have a dark heart, you will have many opportunities to get something for nothing.

Therefore, since the Han Dynasty, many people in the streets, on the hillsides and in the fields have been longing for troubled times.

Especially those down-and-out literati who can read a little but only half-full of words regard troubled times as their highest dream in life.

But he has no time to consider whether, once the era of great turmoil comes, he has a greater chance of becoming Zhuge Liang's King Meng with his half-hearted jealousy skills, or whether he is more likely to starve to death on the streets.

What Li Hanqing wants to take advantage of now is the desire of some people to fish in troubled waters.

In his opinion, even if the Crown Prince Aiyou Shili Dara repented now, he would immediately rush to Dadu with Chahan Timur and others to join forces with Tuohuan Timur and his son.

With the current military strength of the Yuan Dynasty, I am afraid that it cannot stop the Huai'an army from advancing directly towards Huanglong.

Therefore, he, Li Hanqing, will never place his hopes on the Great Yuan Dynasty again, and will never bring his loyal and loyal national defense army to bury the ruined ship of the Great Yuan Dynasty that is bound to sink.

Doing so will have no other effect except creating a group of innocent people.

What Li Hanqing wants to do is to make the Huai'an army lose its foothold even if it can capture most of the capital.

Let the smoke beacon everywhere north of the Yellow River, forcing the Huai'an army to fight the fire everywhere, and they were exhausted.

Every time the Huaiyang General Manager's Office acquires a new piece of territory, it will bear a heavy burden without any actual benefits.

Once all the financial and material resources that Butcher Zhu had accumulated in Huaiyang over the years were used up, and the army was divided into pieces, a hero would naturally spot the opportunity and deliver a fatal blow to Butcher Zhu.

As for who this hero is, Li Hanqing doesn't care.

It doesn't matter to him whether they are Mongols or Hans.

He only hates Zhu Chongjiu and Huai Yang.

As long as Zhu Chongjiu can be ruined like Huang Chao, more than half of his wishes will be fulfilled.

In history, after Huang Chao, there were the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, with Later Liang, Later Tang, Later Jin, Later Han and Later Zhou appearing one after another.

The emperor of the Later Tang Dynasty was named Zhu, and the people named Zhu happened to be named Li.

Of course, he couldn't express his thoughts to Gong Bosui and Saraban.

Just using the excuse of causing trouble for Butcher Zhu, he asked the two of them to help him incite hatred and spread rumors.

Gong Bosui and Saraban were not able to refute his face.

With a skeptical attitude, they each picked some confidants to take the medicine according to the prescription.

Who would have expected that the effect would be several times better than in the National Protectorate Army.

In just a few days a year ago, there was already a huge buzz of people inside and outside the capital city.

When many people mentioned Butcher Zhu, they wanted to skin him and eat his meat.

"Rebellious ministers and traitors should be punished by everyone.

Butcher Zhu doesn't dare to come to Dadu.

If he dares to come, we young and old men will never let him suffer."

"Do you know why our lives are getting poorer and poorer?

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It's all because of Butcher Zhu.

He took all the money away, and naturally everyone no longer has a good life."

"You know, when Butcher Zhu comes, he will first ransack everyone's homes.

Anything valuable or useful will be taken first to give to the Huai'an army.

The rest of the Huai'an army will be divided among the poor people outside the city. , and then, it will be returned to everyone.”

"The man named Zhu said that he wanted to kill all the people named Dong and Zhang in the north, as well as those Han military families, to avenge Emperor Zhao and Song."

"It won't work.

We have to find a way to protect ourselves.

If the emperor is unreliable, we have to rely on the knife in our own hands.

When the time comes, one fight will be enough, and two fights will make one."

"If we can't live a good life, don't make it easy for the Huai thieves either."

"Don't look at Zhu Tutu's pride now.

What happened to Huang Chao back then?

He even invaded Chang'an and his reputation was ruined in the blink of an eye."

"As long as we all work together, Butcher Zhu will be the second Huangchao."

In teahouses and restaurants, in the streets and alleys, wherever there are crowds of people, heroes and heroines, heroes in the world, and unappreciated talents in the field, all begin to spread various rumors intentionally or unintentionally.

He scolded Butcher Zhu who had made everyone's lives miserable for years, and at the same time incited people around him to hate Huaiyang.

Among these people, more than 60% were purely playful and wanted to cause some trouble for Butcher Zhu.

The other 30% belong to the same type that Li Hanqing had anticipated in advance.

They want to make a big profit in the troubled times, so they are eager to turn the whole world into a pot of porridge.

The remaining 10% belongs to the "fire media" deliberately sent by Gong Bosui, Saraban and other caring people.

He knows how to seize the opportunity, and his movements are erratic, never staying in one place for too long.

And the lies they tell are the most exciting.

As long as you "accidentally" tell it loudly somewhere, you can attract many listeners, and then shed tears of sympathy for their miserable life experience, and gnash your teeth at the perverse behavior of the Huaiyang General Manager's Office.

"My grandfather used to open up wasteland and farm with his bare hands in Haozhou.

He farmed for others during the day and worked for his own family at night.

He only slept for two hours a day and ate only one meal.

He got up early and worked hard until late at night.

He worked hard for most of his life.

I finally earned enough fifty acres of paddy land, and I was able to gain a foothold in my father's life.

The government has been in the Qingming Dynasty for another twenty years.

Later, fifty acres became two hundred acres, and a courtyard with three entrances and three exits was built.

It was a first-class paddy field, and one crop of wheat, ridges, and radishes could be grown every year. house There are still mulberry trees all around, and every spring, the mulberry leaves are harvested.

My mother, my aunt, my aunt, four or five people are busy raising silkworms and reeling silk, but they are so sweet."

Speaking with a decent Huaiyang accent, a man with a huge birthmark on his face was sighing in the tavern.

His words immediately attracted the attention of many people around him.

Huaiyang's wealth is well-known throughout the world, and farming, raising silkworms and weaving are the most familiar jobs to the people, so everyone sounds particularly close to him.

"I remember one summer I was eating mulberries on a tree.

When I was full, I looked down.

My dear, this is incredible.

The mulberry trees in front and behind my yard turned out to be a huge blessing sign.

I quickly climbed down from the tree and asked me Grandpa.

My grandpa said that my father planted them when he just married my mother.

He knew that my mother liked mulberry trees and hoped that the family would prosper, so when he planted the mulberry trees, he deliberately put the word "Fu" on them.

"Your Majesty is a thoughtful person."

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"Awesome, your father is really a man who knows how to cherish blessings."

The drinkers around him suddenly felt sad after hearing this.

They are all ordinary families, where the husband and wife are harmonious and the family business is prosperous.

Who doesn't expect that only the prodigal son is willing to drink, gamble and scold his mother-in-law every day, ruining others and himself?

"Then why did you come to the north?"

Some people like to get to the bottom of things, looking at the clothes on the face with the birthmark and the simple food in front of them, and frowning and asking.

The birthmark face was waiting for these words, and immediately patted the table again, sighing in a low voice.

"Oh, God doesn't have eyes.

Suddenly, Butcher Zhu appeared and led a group of bandits to divide the fields.

He took away the family property accumulated by two generations of my grandfather and my father.

Grandma didn't come up with a breath, so she left that night.

My parents took the land deed to them to argue with them, but Zhu Butcher's people unceremoniously picked up their muskets and said, oh, my poor parents."

Talking and crying.

After hearing this, the surrounding drinkers suddenly thought of their acres of thin fields and several thatched houses, and their eyes were red and they were gnashing their teeth.

The Yuan Dynasty was unlucky, and it was said that Butcher Zhu was about to attack.

If things are really like the rumors say, he only speaks for the homeless people and beggars who don’t have enough to eat, and takes advantage of anyone he sees who is living a better life.

What can everyone do?

Apart from risking their lives, I’m afraid there is nothing they can do.

Other options "My miserable parents," I secretly thought through my fingers as I looked around, my face with the birthmark continued to cry and accuse, "I think of my Haozhou banker, generations of loyal and filial piety, the men are honest, the women are diligent, why?

This is what happened to me I'm not convinced.

I've been complaining to the emperor for a long time, but I didn't know that the emperor couldn't control this evil person named Zhu.

I, the dealer, I'm looking for someone to mess with.

Oh my god, why don't you open your eyes?

Take a look" The more the drinkers listened, the more uncomfortable they felt.

The more they listened, the more things harmed their own kind.

I really wanted to go home immediately and give up most of my family property to buy a few knives, ready to fight to the death at any time.

Just when the crowd was raging, the tavern owner suddenly came out from behind the counter.

He walked up to the face with the birthmark in three steps, raised his foot and kicked it, "Get out of your own farm, cry on your grave without carefully choosing a place, and leave a few hundred acres of fertile land.

Get away from you, a man who tills and a woman who weaves.

You've been there since you were a fucking child."

Just squatting in the South Gate cave begging for food.

You don't even know your father's surname.

Your name is entirely based on the birthmark on your face.

How could your grandparents have stolen your family's land?

As for childbirth, the total time you can have enough to eat in your life will not exceed three months, so how can you be so shameless and pretend to be a rich man all day long, even if others believe it?

Can the things you blow out of your mouth become real?

Get out of here, go as crazy as you want, don’t be disgusting in my tavern

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