Bury the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 59 Make the water muddy
Mr. Lu Xun once said that happy people are generally similar, but miserable lives are different.

Zhu Jinsong's headache is nothing more than the problem of insufficient talent and manpower due to the faster-than-expected expansion of the territory, but Agui's headache is not like Zhu Jinsong's slightly happy troubles.

The existence of Zhu Jinsong, Chen Tailai and others was like a butcher's knife hanging above his head to Agui, and there were two butcher's knives hanging at the same time, which might fall down at any time.

Ah Gui knew very well that it was no big deal not to be able to wipe out Zhu Jinsong and Chen Tailai for a while. After all, in the prosperous age of the Qing Dynasty, there would always be people who were full and had nothing to do. His mother is used to it, the problem is that if Zhu Jinsong and Chen Tailai can't be wiped out all the time, but let the two sit together again, it will be really fatal.

You know, Mingxing's surname is Fucha. Even if someone wants to take the blame for this matter in the end, it will be his imperial envoy named Zhang Jia who will take the lead first. No matter what happens, it will not be Fucha Mingxing, the governor of Shandong. .

The key point is that the flintlock gun that Mingxing bought from Xiyi has not arrived in place for a long time.

Thinking of the delay in getting the flintlock guns, Ah Gui had a headache, and couldn't help but want to urge Ming Xing: "How long will it take for those flintlock guns to arrive? If I knew it was so slow, it would be better to find the real ones." Let’s just buy a batch from Xiyi.”

Agui is anxious, and Mingxing is also anxious. After all, the rebels are all out of Shandong, and they have attracted the Bailian Sect of Hubei, Tian Wu of Gansu, and Lin Shuangwen of Daliuqiu to rebel. It is not an exaggeration to say that the world is shaking. I am the governor of Shandong In any case, there is no escape.

But there is no way, this flintlock gun has to be made by the Ministry of Industry first, and then bought from Xiyi, this back and forth, the time will inevitably be slower.

Thinking of this, Ming Xing couldn't help but sighed, and said, "Otherwise, let's find some real Xiyi to try?"

But before Agui nodded in agreement, a spy at the sticky pole walked into the lobby of Jinan governor's office, first saluted Agui and Mingxing, and then took out a stack of low , and handed it to Agui: "The news from the brothers, now there are people spreading Zhu Ni's articles in the whole Denglai area, especially in Laizhou and Yizhou. This so-called newspaper by Zhu Ni has become a popular topic among local people. After-dinner conversation."

Ah Gui unfolded the so-called newspaper, and after slowly looking at it, his heart trembled.

I saw the words Meng Lianggu Weekly in the upper right corner of this so-called newspaper, and further down, there was a sentence from the Analects of Confucius: Wei Guanzhong, I wholesale Zuo Xie.

In the following article, half of the space was used to discuss the "Today who can employ scholars and practice the way of China" proposed by the pseudo-confucian Hao Jing of the Jin Kingdom, and the other half of the space was openly Accused Yongzheng of tampering with Han Yu's "Original Dao" article in "Dayijue Milu".

The following article listed a series of deeds of our Taqing from outside the customs to after entering the customs, even the old slave Nurhachi slaughtered Fuzhou in Liaodong, hunted and killed people without grain, etc. Subsequent deeds in Yangzhou, Jiading, Jiangyin, Jinan, Guangdong, Datong, Sichuan, etc. are counted and cited one by one, bluntly saying, "Nearly tens of millions were slaughtered, and such evil deeds have never been seen in thousands of years."

After reading these articles, Agui wished to execute Zhu Jinsong immediately by Ling Chi.

The article by Wei Guanzhong was better, but the latter article, which recounts the glorious deeds of Jiannu, can really shake the world!

Others don't know the authenticity of this article, but Ah Gui, who is the chief scholar of the Hall of Martial Arts, knows very well that the deeds written in that article neither deliberately discredit me, nor deliberately exaggerate the facts. The almost ruthless pen and ink listed all the "brilliant deeds" of my Taqing, even if I wanted to refute it, I couldn't argue.

How to argue?
Those 400 to [-] million souls in Sichuan can still be planted on Zhang Xianzhong's head. After all, Zhang Xianzhong, a dead man, would not stand up and speak out, but what about the rest?
Is Yangzhou Ten Days not existing?Or does the Jiading Three Tus not exist?Is it because the massacre of Datong does not exist?Or does the massacre of Guangdong not exist?Or in other words, the rule of keeping hair but not head is a fiction?
Indisputable!

Seeing that Agui's hands were trembling, Mingxing couldn't help being curious for a moment, and asked, "What was written in that article?"

Agui was shocked by Mingxing's voice, but Agui didn't care about answering Mingxing's question, but called directly: "Come on! Pass this order of the imperial envoy, and anyone who dares to spread, read, and keep it private The so-called newspapers of the rebels will be killed without mercy!"

After hearing Agui's order, Mingxing became even more curious, and couldn't help asking again: "Dare to ask the imperial envoy, what did the rebel newspaper write?"

Agui slumped back on the chair like an old dog whose muscles and bones have been pulled, and handed the newspaper to Mingxing weakly: "You can read it yourself."

Ming Xing took the newspaper, and after seeing the glorious deeds of my Ta Qing, Ming Xing couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and shouted: "Since ancient times, among those who have conquered the world, there has never been anyone who is immortal, and I, Ta Qing, can't do it alone? I did not build the capital to show the kindness of my master, Zhu Ni insisted on massacring the city, it is justified!"

It would have been better if he hadn't listened to Mingxing's nonsense. When he suddenly heard Mingxing's nonsense, Agui was furious and cursed: "What's the use of telling me these things? You go Talk to the literati in the world? Go tell the mud in the world? Do you think they believe what you say?"

Mingxing suddenly went dumb.

Look at what I said, who doesn't know that this article is full of true content, as long as it is said, it will definitely arouse the memories and hatred of those Han people, but isn't this just nagging, you are so special Why is it worthwhile to make such a big fire?If you have the ability, go and suppress Zhu Jinsong, as long as you can suppress Zhu Ni, naturally you don't have to worry about whether there are newspapers or not.

What Mingxing can think of, Agui can naturally think of.

To put it bluntly, it is useless to hunt and kill all those who dare to spread, read, and hide newspapers privately.

If you really want to cure the root cause, you have to put down Zhu Jinsong's rebellion.

After deliberating in his mind, Agui finally made up his mind: "This matter can't be delayed any longer, you find a way to contact the real Xiyi, and quickly get a batch of flintlock guns, it doesn't need much, just three to five thousand The branch is fine, and the Hongyi cannon with flowering bullets can be shipped as soon as possible, and it’s okay to be late if it’s not possible.”

After Ming Xing responded, Ah Gui called his own soldiers again, and ordered: "Decree, tell Fu Huan to take the green battalion to Jining, first follow Benfu to get rid of Zhu Niping, and tell Fu Huan that Zhu Ni's disaster will come soon." It is ten thousand times better than the Third Prince Zhu and Wu Sangui, the White Lotus Sect, and the Heaven and Earth Society."

After the soldiers took the order to leave, Ah Gui said to the spies at the sticky pole who hadn't left yet: "You find a way to find another newspaper and have someone send it to Uncle Fu, and tell Uncle Fu that Fu Huan There is no way to support him for the time being, let him stick to Caozhou for the time being, if it is unavoidable, Uncle Fu can abandon Caozhou, and all problems will be borne by this imperial envoy."

Seeing that Ah Gui became so anxious, Ming Xing couldn't help asking: "As for what? Could it be that Zhu Ni's disaster is worse than Chen Tailai? Don't you know that Master Fu..."

Ah Gui was furious, pointed at Ming Xing and cursed: "Otherwise, why are you the governor of Shandong, while I am an imperial envoy!"

"Although Chen Tailai can affect the water transportation, he only has so much ability. If Long Live Lord gets really angry and transfers the Eight Banners outside the customs to enter the customs to suppress the rebellion, Chen Tailai can do everything he can."

"On the contrary, Zhu Jinsong created this newspaper. This is the real weapon that can shake the foundation of our Da Qing. If we are not careful, the whole world will be reversed!"

After scolding Mingxing, Agui thought about it again, and felt that he couldn't be so tired of coping, so he simply told Mingxing: "I won't be polite to you at this time, we are now ants on the same rope. Grasshopper, don’t look at my surname Zhang Jia and your surname Fucha, if Zhu Ni’s newspaper spreads, even if we both have the surname Aixinjueluo, it’s useless!”

After being told by Ah Gui, Ming Xing immediately became nervous and asked, "Then what can you do?"

Ah Gui nodded and said, "Send someone to find skilled craftsmen immediately. Since Zhu Ni can produce newspapers, we can naturally produce them too."

"Since Zhu Ni listed some deeds of my Taqing, let's list how stupid the emperor was in the late Ming Dynasty, how corrupt the officialdom was, and how the people were in dire straits. A matter of loving the people."

After thinking for a while, Agui whispered again: "Have someone make up some plausible articles, such as how He Zhongtang is greedy for money and lustful, and how Ji Xiaolan and Liu Luoguo are witted against He Zhongtang."

"Let's make up some stories about my Daqing ancestor and the current Long Live Lord who often went on tour in disguise. After all, the Holy Lord and the current Long Live Lord are good emperors who love the people like their own sons. They often go on tour in disguise to kill corrupt officials and save the people. Makes sense."

"By the way, by the way, I will make up some stories about a Han woman who was favored by the holy grandfather and the current Long Live God, and flew up a branch and turned into a phoenix."

Mingxing was a little dumbfounded.

Not to mention that mite and man do not intermarry is the consistent iron law of my Daqing, even if there is no such iron law, fabricating the lace deeds of my Daqing holy ancestor and the present Long Live Lord without authorization, this is a serious crime enough to lose one's head!

Thinking of this, Ming Xing tentatively asked: "Master Imperial Envoy, do you want to think about it again?"

Ah Gui snorted coldly and said: "It's too late to think about it! From here to the capital, even if it takes [-] miles to expedite, it will take two days to run back and forth. In two days, you know that these newspapers can be spread everywhere. where?"

"The reason why I asked you to find someone to compile these articles is to completely muddy the water."

"Hurry up and recruit people, and do as I say. Even if there are any problems in the future, I will take care of them myself. Lord Long Live and He Zhongtang, I will write a booklet to explain the situation now."

Mingxing finally realized the seriousness of the problem, and he didn't hesitate any longer, he bowed his hands to Agui, and hurriedly summoned his staff.

It's just that craftsmen who can produce newspapers are easy to recruit, and those who can write articles are also easy to recruit, but those who dare to fabricate the deeds of Qian Deaf and the old dog are not easy to recruit, and craftsmen who dare to print them are even more difficult. Well summoned.

Ming Xing looked at the poor, rotten scholars and craftsmen with big eyes and small eyes in front of him, and couldn't help saying angrily: "You guys can do what I tell you, if anyone dares to delay, I will punish his nine clans!"

The threat of the Nine Clans really frightened these rotten scholars and craftsmen, and they had no choice but to follow Mingxing's request.

But, obviously, Mingxing overlooked one thing.

My Daqing text bath is not a day or two, who the hell dares to let go of his hands and feet to weave the lace deeds of Bran Mazi and Shiquan Old Dog?Even if they are made up, most of them are just praises, and they can't achieve the effect that Agui and Mingxing want.

Even Ah Gui didn't even intend to read the articles compiled by these rotten Confucians. Do you want to use them to muddy the water?

Then I can only hehe!
(End of this chapter)