The back door of my house can last until the end of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 152 Riot? !
Chen Hu took the lead and led his troops into Duke Wei's mansion.

Just after rushing in, several servants of the mansion ran out from inside.

The moment he saw Chen Hu and the others, he screamed and turned back.

"Come on, someone has rushed in!"

"A thief rushed in!"

The exclamation soon spread throughout the Duke of Wei's mansion.

Not long after, a servant with a stick rushed out from inside.

But courting death.

They thought that the sticks in their hands could scare Chen Hu and the others, but they didn't know that this was the rhythm of courting death.

The knife was shining, and there were a few more corpses on the ground.

The rest of the people swarmed and fled.

There were a few "loyal" servants, but the result was just a few more corpses on the ground.

As the leader of Jinling soldiers and horses, Wei Guogong naturally had soldiers in armor in his mansion.

It's a pity that they are similar to those servants.

Hack a few to death, and the rest have no guts.

There were more than a dozen corpses lying in the middle of the front yard, blood stained the courtyard and spread up the steps.

With the continuous influx of soldiers and horses, the screams began to spread.

Xu Hongji, who was tied up by five flowers, looked at the scene in front of him, his face changed drastically, as if he was crazy, and he yelled at Sun Jie.

"what!!!

You bloody thing, what do you want?
You dare to send troops to plunder, aren't you afraid that the court will blame you? ! "

Xu Hongji yelled in despair.

This is not what he had in mind.

Throughout the dynasties, there have been generals who plundered and looted, but they basically targeted ordinary people. As for the nobles, they almost never encountered such things.

But now, this kind of thing happened in front of Xu Hongji's eyes.

That is a family property accumulated by the ancestors for more than 200 years, but it was destroyed today.

His eyes were red, as if he was crazy, and he kept struggling.

The soldier who was controlling him didn't give him a good face, he put his foot on his calf, and kicked him to the ground.

There are quite a few brave people in Jinling.

Surprisingly, many people gathered around to watch Sun Jie ransack the house.

Wei Guogong's Mansion is located on the banks of the Qinhuai River. It is a busy city within a busy city, and it will naturally attract the attention of the surrounding people.

Logically speaking, anyone with a little bit of vigilance should hide away after seeing this kind of thing, but these people don't care about these things at all, and just move forward.

"This group of people are so ruthless, they actually copied Wei Guogong's mansion!"

"I don't know what the origin is, it's so cruel!"

"One thing to say, Wei Guogong's mansion is really rich, and I'm afraid it can make a lot of money by raiding the house this time!"

The surrounding people don't seem to care about the life and death of Wei Guogong's family, they just think about how much money Wei Guogong's family has.

He even scolded: "Good copy, these dog officials!"

In particular, the lineage of the Duke of Wei's family did not do good things in Jinling, and the common people were spoiled.

That is to say, people related to Wei Guogong's mansion are worried, but ordinary people are applauding.

It's no wonder that Duke Wei's mansion covered the sky with one hand in Jinling, where even the gentry advocated covering up, they still couldn't cover up everything.

He is full of bad deeds and is domineering, which is better in the eyes of the gentry.

In the eyes of the people, they are corrupt officials.

Naturally, such a big event cannot be covered up.

More and more people gathered here, many of them were gentry and landlords.

Several gentry who were deeply involved with Wei Guogong stood up and pointed at Sun Jie and cursed: "Where did you come from as wild soldiers? How dare you do such an outrageous thing!"

This is not courting death, what is this?
Before Sun Jie could say anything, Yang Lin ran over with a dozen soldiers.

While running, he said: "I'm really not afraid of death, I dare to take care of this kind of thing!"

Three times, five divisions and two divisions, Yang Lin controlled these people.

A fat-headed gentry scolded: "I am from Donglin, this is a land in the south of the Yangtze River, and I am an official of the imperial court. How dare you!"

"Snapped!"

Yang Lin swung his arm, and slapped it with a big mouth.

Cursed: "Why don't you dare?!"

This person was stunned, and he looked at Yang Lin in disbelief.

"Stupid in studying? We are copying the house. We even dare to copy the home of Duke Wei's mansion. If you people dare to come here, aren't you afraid of killing you?!"

Yang Lin scolded them.

Being pampered and pampered for many years has made many people forget their sense of crisis.

He thought he was still in the imperial court, that the gentlemen were more important than the military, and that it was still the civil servant who could determine the life and death of the general with a single word.

What a joke.

"Arrest them, them, and them, all of them, and call them one by one later!"

With a big wave of his hand, Yang Lin arrested all the colluding gentry around him.

The soldiers don't care about the identities of these people, they will only obey orders.

Of course, dealing with these people will naturally not be gentle.

After a few punches, his mother didn't even know him.

If you dare to speak nonsense, Puchi will be a knife.

Civilian decency?
What decency do they have?
When the Qing soldiers entered Jinling in history, would they ask the Qing soldiers to give them face?

Usually, he would talk about his heart with his hands, and die in battle to repay the king.

Not to mention, they are still poaching Daming's corner.

All of a sudden, the scene came to a halt, and all the gentry around who were about to come forward to speak ran away one by one, and they ran away without a trace, and the speed was so fast.

As for the people, they were both excited and scared.

What is exciting is that these "masters" who are usually aloof will die and be killed as chickens.

The fear is that people like Sun Jie will focus on them.

Yang Lin asked the soldiers to detain the gentry, and then came to the common people, holding up a trumpet and shouting: "Don't be afraid, we are heavenly soldiers, the most holy teachers of benevolence and righteousness in the world, we only kill corrupt officials and traitors. Bandits, don't worry!"

Yang Lin's accent was very heavy, and the common people only listened to it at random, but fortunately, it didn't affect their understanding.

Although they don't know the truth or falsehood of this statement, the common people feel relieved.

In fact, Jiangnan in the late Ming Dynasty was only superficially peaceful.

In other words, it is whitewashing the peace.

In fact, before the demise of the Hongguang regime in the Nanming Dynasty, Jiangnan's strength was still relatively abundant, so it would not be completely impossible for Jiannu to be an opponent.

However, just when the Nanming regime was about to stabilize, a tragic disaster broke out in Jiangyin.

During the Zhongyuan Festival in the first year of Hongguang in the Nanming Dynasty, the slaves in Jiangyin City were dissatisfied with the exploitation of Jiangyin gentry, so they joined forces with each other and rioted in the city.

Its momentum was unstoppable and spread rapidly to all parts of the south of the Yangtze River.

The power erupted by these oppressed servants even surpassed Li Zicheng and his like to some extent.

Li Zicheng was just a temporary catastrophe, but the slave change in the south of the Yangtze River was a grievance accumulated for more than 200 years, from the beginning of Hongwu's founding of the country to the end of Ming Dynasty.

Kill the gentry, kill the rich, burn the land deed, burn the house deed
Even the family of Xu Xiake, a famous geographer and traveler in the Ming Dynasty, suffered unprecedented disasters.

Xu Xiake's eldest son Xu Qi and more than [-] people were killed, and his wife Miao escaped with her two sons Xu Jianji and Xu Jianshu.

After Jiangyin, Jinling, and Yangzhou quickly fell into the flames of war, it quickly spread to Huguang, Zhejiang, and various parts of the Southwest.

Without this disaster, the small court of Nanming would not have perished so quickly.

It was this calamity that made the already infighting small court of Nanming even more empty, so that Jiannu seized the opportunity to attack and destroy it in one fell swoop.

This disaster is known as the "Jiangnan slave change" in history.

Even if the slaves entered the south of the Yangtze River, the war was still not settled, and even lasted until the end of Kangxi.

The duration was so long and the intensity was so great that it even exceeded the expectations of the slaves.

In order to calm down this disaster, Yongzheng abolished the humble slavery system.

Many people in modern times say that the Qing Dynasty was very good, at least abolishing the humble nationality system.

If there was no "Jiangnan Slave Change", would Jiannu, who likes to enslave others, abolish the humble slavery system?
Without those dead slaves, Jianu would care about your slaves' life and death?
In just one sentence, all the contributions of those slaves who died for freedom were instantly obliterated.

There is no unreasonable hatred in this world, and there is no unreasonable hatred.

The happy life of future generations is all based on the blood of the ancestors.

The contradictions in the late Ming Dynasty were multifaceted and irreconcilable unless they were all broken and abolished to start over.

The people in front of them don't care about the life and death of Wei Guogong's mansion, and they even wish to die quickly.

He has been domineering for more than 200 years, and has long been disgusted by the local people.

"They are from the north. How can we let them bully us in the south? Ladies and gentlemen, we should show the courage we had when we resisted the tax!"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind the crowd, full of righteousness.

The voice was instantly heard by Sun Jie, but he couldn't see anyone when he looked around.

"Who? Who's shouting there?!"

Yang Lin looked at the direction the voice came from and cursed loudly.

The people around quickly gave way.

The people are not stupid, the group of people in front of them have knives in their hands, wouldn't they die if they rushed forward?
People are not even afraid of Wei Guogong's mansion, ordinary people like me, if we go there, we will die.

A middle-aged scholar appeared at the end of the road, with a look of panic and apprehension on his face.

All eyes were on him.

"You said that just now?!"

Yang Lin pointed at him and asked.

Seeing that he couldn't hide, this person simply "executed justice".

"That's right, it's exactly what I said, how are you doing?!" The middle-aged scholar was full of anger.

"Catch it and settle the score later!"

Yang Lin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he was arrested directly.

Looking at the soldiers running over, the man felt a little guilty.

I don't know what's going on, but he actually shouted there: "In the Jiangnan Fushe Zhang Pu, what do you guys want to do?

The country has supported scholars for more than two hundred years, and the Day of the Dead is today. How are you doing? ! "

It's okay if you don't talk about it, but Sun Jie's attention was caught when he said it.

"How did you blow up so many ghosts and monsters today? Here comes Qian Qianyi, and another Zhang Pu!"

Sun Jie looked at Zhang Pu with a strange expression on his face.

If it was someone else, Sun Jie might still wonder where this person got his courage from.

Zhang Pu's words are much more normal.

This is a person who likes to take risks and strive for fame.

In the fourth year of Tianqi, he began to form an association to comment on current affairs and gained fame. At first it was named Yingshe (the imperial examination examination group), and later changed to Fushe (the imperial examination reexamination group).

To put it bluntly, this Fushe was originally an institution similar to modern repeat classes.

A place to live for a group of down-and-out scholars, a fig leaf for a group of down-and-out scholars.

There were more than [-] members at most. Tianqi participated in the anti-tax riots in Suzhou for six years, wrote "The Tombstone of Five People", and cursed Tianqi.

Before taking part in the imperial examination, he had done countless major things, from organizing riots to attacking government offices, and setting fire to the city.

Later, as Fushe grew stronger, a group that was originally attached to Donglin actually surpassed Donglin in the future, and was even out of control.

Zhang Pu also sat in the south of the Yangtze River and remotely controlled the current affairs of the imperial court.That Zhou Yanru was used by him as a threat.

To put it bluntly, there is nothing in this world that he dare not do.

Looking at Zhang Pu in front of him, Sun Jie quickly figured out all this.

"It turned out to be this iron-headed boy, no wonder he is so brave. It's a pity that I am not the imperial court, let alone Wei Zhongxian.

Since you are going to stand out, I can't say that I will take you under the knife! "

Sun Jie looked at Yang Lin and ordered: "Take him down and capture him alive!"

Yang Lin didn't know Zhang Pu, even if he did, he would only obey Sun Jie's orders.

"Order!"

Yang Lin clasped his hands towards Sun Jie, and immediately led a dozen soldiers towards the front.

"Young master, here we come!"

At this moment, several servants ran from behind Zhang Pu.

Behind the servants, there is a vast swath of raw students.

They were dressed in uniforms and uniforms, and Haoran scarves on their heads.

"I didn't expect that a disaster in the south of the Yangtze River in the late Ming Dynasty would be met by me!
See if your bones are hard, or my knife is hard! "

Sun Jie naturally knew their clothes, and his face became colder.

The students in the late Ming Dynasty were a great evil in the world. It began in the Wanli period. The Emperor Wanli even issued a decree to prohibit the students from forming associations, but it was useless.

In the century of peace in the south of the Yangtze River, the population has skyrocketed, and the number of students has also skyrocketed.

However, there is one radish and one pit in the imperial examination. These people can't pass the exam, so they can only collude with each other to seek benefits.

These people usually do not do business, do not produce, one by one, they only form associations, criticize the court, criticize the society, shake the foundation, and even encourage tax resistance.

Jiangnan's repeated resistance to taxes is all related to these people.

"Sir, here we come!"

"Don't be afraid, sir, we are here!"

"gentlemen……"

Those students quickly stood behind Zhang Pu, like a wall.

When the people watching around saw these people coming, they all dispersed in a flash.

These people are also afraid of these students, what are these scholars afraid to do?
To put it bluntly, they are much more ruthless than the officials in the yamen.

Being targeted by them, even if you don't die, you will peel off your skin.

Zhang Pu turned his head and waved to these students with a smile on his face.

The apprehension and panic on his face disappeared completely, leaving only calmness and confidence.

"Everyone, my Jiangnan affairs should be governed by my Jiangnan people.

Now there are thieves doing evil, what should we do? ! "

Zhang Pu's words incited these people.

"Expelled from Jiangnan, kowtow to apologize!"

"Expelled from Jiangnan, kowtow to apologize!"

I don't know who shouted, and it turned into waves, and the waves were higher than the waves.

(End of this chapter)