my days with tyrants

From now on, be your own masters...

The young adults didn't respond.

They don't understand Ambassador Yang's good intentions!
In this era of extremely high illiteracy and undeveloped people's wisdom, the bottom class is nothing more than numb living. They don't think about rights, they don't even have any thoughts, or their thoughts are just living, living for living.Even if they are up to now, I am afraid that many people do not understand what they are doing here. They only know that the patriarchs, elders, and wealthy families who seem to be chiefs want them to come, and they follow.

Because they have always obeyed the orders of these people.

It's that simple.

The patriarch gave the order, and there was a free meal.

Then come chant!

Of course, there are superstitions around.

But what Yang Feng wanted was for them to really take this step.

No matter what they think.

The key is that they take that step.

The people who signed the Mayflower Treaty also didn't think about anything. They were just a group of people who were driven out of their homeland to survive in an unknown world.

The historical moment of influence is often born in such a simple way.

"Since the God of the River has spoken, we don't have to worry about anything. The order will be passed on. All the people in the city of Taiyuan will be elected one by one. Those people who are convinced by the people will come here instead of the people in this capital. Then I Then invite the Duke of Wei out, together with the concubine Jin and the prince, and these selected people will decide in front of the River God whether Shanxi should return to the Song Dynasty or the Ming Dynasty."

Yang Feng said.

Those who make up the council...

Well, it is the council, after all, so many people need a management system.

So the participating elders from all counties will form a council, and they will first choose the oldest ones. Yang Feng doesn't need to worry about this kind of thing, they are all old foxes, and they can play. When their clans enforce the family law, each branch calls the shots.

Believe in the wisdom of the Shanxi gentry.

Of course, they are definitely not leading these young people to the outside world.

That's a crime.

In fact, they knew that these young men were besieging Huicheng, so they did not hesitate to drag their dying bodies to try to persuade these young men to return to their hometowns. This is not a crime, not only is it not a crime, but it is also a meritorious service!

As for not being able to go back...

There was no other way. After all, there was a river god here. Could it be that they could speak more effectively than the river god?Besides, even Wei Guogong and a bunch of officials can't do anything about it, do you expect them to be bad old men?But they did come to persuade, and this clears up their involvement.

"Quick, go pass the order!"

An old man said to the young man beside him.

The other elders gave orders to the young and strong who followed them.

The latter quickly got on their horses and ran to the camps where their respective counties were. The council coordinates, procures from all around, and actually carries some of it themselves.

It's fine for a couple of months.

In fact, gentry from all over Shanxi are actively contributing.

"Ambassador, why bother, it's better to let all the elders..."

Wang Ping, who already regarded himself as the ambassador's confidant, hesitated to speak in a low voice.

Yang Feng gave him a strange look.

"I remember you as a wise man."

Ambassador Yang said in a low voice.

Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and then showed a suddenly realized expression.

"Ambassador, it's the little one who is stupid."

He quickly bowed his head and said.

The elders next to each other were stroking their beards and showing deep smiles. It was obvious that Ambassador Yang was a kind person. Of course, this kind of person should not stand out. They were all old foxes. They knew very well that even if the final result belonged to Song Dynasty, Duke Wei would not be able to withdraw. Shanxi.No matter what Wei Guogong promised Yang Feng, the final result would be that Daming would give up Shanxi. The purpose of expelling Jin Fan.But they never thought of really wanting to rebel. This scene where the people decide to belong is really just a scene, a scene of demonstrating to the court.

So afterwards, what will happen to those who choose to return to the Song Dynasty?
These are all sacrifices.

In the big clan, an ordinary clansman is sacrificed in exchange for the result he wants, and he can even deliberately choose those thorns, who are not obedient on weekdays, but are supported by the bottom clansmen.

Prestige.

They are very prestigious.

Electing them shows the selflessness of these elders.

Then the court settles accounts after autumn, and they can get rid of them by the court's hand.

nice design.

But it would be foolish to be the victim yourself.

Yang Feng's eyes swept across them, and he also showed a deep smile.

They thought it was a drama, but those young and strong didn't think it was a drama!

These elders thought that they were using ordinary people as victims, but they did not know that they were the victims in the eyes of Ambassador Yang. These old guys were useless. What Yang Feng needed was for them to bring the young and strong to Taiyuan. Now they have completed the task. My own mission has lost its use value, so I can let go of the grind and kill the donkey.

"Ambassador, please come and talk."

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded.

Yang Feng hurried to the high platform, and then entered the shrine of the river god...

"Fu Youde has already set off. According to the number of days, it is estimated that he will arrive in Taiyuan in five days at most. His Majesty the Emperor gave him an imperial decree that he must destroy the God of the River. He has also decreed to Marquis Wuding that he will go to Beiping to take over the capital of Beiping and the capital of Beiping. Xing went to Liaodong to succeed Wu Dinghou, cutting off Fu Youde's retreat."

Zhang Ying, wearing a flashlight and playing the role of the river god, said.

As for the words of the river god...

That's not too difficult, just practice a few times.

Mainly the soundtrack.

In the soundtrack of the watch, who can hear the change of the voice of the river god? Besides, the foolish people and women who worshiped around them have been completely dominated by the river god when they saw the light. How could it be possible to think about the truth? Easy to solve.

As for changing people, it is easier. Now the platform is hollow, and there is a passage below. After changing clothes, go straight down. Around the platform, there are a large number of ceremonial guards serving the God of the River, and the drums and music are all from our own people.They also have a large number of cars. Although the positions of these cars will change, there is always one blocking the exit, which is the darkest shadow, and those who leave go directly to the car and drive away.

When Yang Feng is needed, Yang Feng will play the role of the river god.

When he had something to leave, he changed to Zhang Ying.

Anyway, no one dared to look directly at the light from the flashlight. Although Zhang Ying was half a head shorter than Yang Feng, once the armor was put on and the light was on, who could tell the difference?

"Come on, come on, Zhu Yuanzhang let him die, then give the emperor face.

Besides, I'm helping him.

Since Lao Zhu wants him to die, then if he doesn’t die by my hands, Lao Zhu has to do it himself, but Lao Zhu’s death is not his alone, but his father and son plus cronies, and dies at my hands At any rate, I still earn a battle to the death. "

Yang Feng, wearing sunglasses, said.

He was too shaken to look directly at him!

"Are you still doing good deeds?"

Zhang Ying was speechless.

"I have always been a very kind person. Those people under your command who spread rumors have been released at this time?"

Yang Feng said.

"Isn't it a little too cruel for you to bully these old people like this? They are all old, and they can be regarded as following you on the saddle, gathering half of the young and strong in Shanxi for you, and they still provide their own money and food. It doesn't cost you a penny. You did so much, and you still cheated them."

Zhang Ying said.

"I think you are an official of the Ming Dynasty, and female officials are also officials. Is it inappropriate for you to say such words? What are they doing now? Coercing the public opinion to coerce the court, creating turmoil to threaten the emperor, and even killing officials, surrounding the city, and attracting attention. Outsiders colluded with each other to create chaos in the province. Then according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, whether what they are doing now is a conspiracy, a certain rebellion, whether one counts as the other, and it is all the crime of the Yi tribe, so is it wrong for me to deceive them?"

"Yes, but you encouraged them!"

"Yeah, I'm not a subject of Ming Dynasty, and I don't have to abide by the laws of Ming Dynasty, I can do whatever I want, with your emperor's permission.

My iron ticket is still in your car.

I did encourage them.

However, shouldn't a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty reprimand me angrily and then report to the Emperor of Ming Dynasty?And instead of scolding me angrily, they happily listened to my instigation and did things that were clearly criminal, so that was their fault.

This is not the last time.

The young men who came last time all took the road guide to Taiyuan in a legal way, and did not kill those local officials along the way, let alone followed someone who claimed to restore the Song Dynasty.Strictly speaking, no one committed a crime that time, even dancing outside the palace was considered a crime. Even if they trampled on the royal road, they were forgiven by the king of Jin. At most, setting off fireworks caused the accidental death of the king of Jin.But this is still not a crime, what kind of crime is setting off fireworks, but this time they all committed the crime of beheading. "

"So you first lead them to do crimes and let them taste the sweetness, and then lead them to do crimes? Step by step, lead them from good people to bad people and then from bad people to rebellious people?"

"Uh, don't talk nonsense, I'm not that bad."

……

And right now.

In a camp in the west of Taiyuan City, more than 1000 young men from the seventh capital of Taiyuan County are nervously surrounding a middle-aged man...

"Can I still lie to you? This time, the court is irritated. The imperial decree of the capital has been issued. From the capital, 20 troops will be sent north. Shanxi will have to kill three times even if it is a stone. All the men will be killed and all the women will be captured here. Those who were taller than the wheel were killed, and all the children were captured in the capital as slaves. I got the news in Kaifeng, so I rushed back desperately. This time we in Shanxi are doomed. The 20 troops in the capital plus the local two capitals , Beiping, Shaanxi, 80 troops slaughtered Jin on five routes."

said the latter.

"But, was it okay last time? Last time we killed King Jin, the emperor in the capital was fine."

Said a young man visibly frightened.

"Last time? How do you know that the emperor didn't have a heart? This time we will settle the two accounts together?"

said the latter.

"Indeed, this is two accounts to be settled together!"

A very tough man next to him said angrily.

"Liu Sange, what do you think we should do? Usually you have the most ideas!"

Those young and strong said anxiously.

Obviously panicked.

They also know what they did, which is strictly speaking a crime, but the last time they surrounded the palace, they were not punished, which made them careless, thinking that the emperor would not dare to do anything, but obviously the emperor just waited for the opportunity to settle the score .

"Yes, Brother Liu, although we don't have the same surname, who in Taiyuan County doesn't know that you are a hero. Now that Shanxi is about to be robbed, we will listen to your idea at this time, regardless of whether your surname is Liu or Wang or Zhang. The seventh capital of Taiyuan County, everything is at your command."

said one of them.

"We have the God of the River afraid of what court?
Zhang Taigong didn't send a letter before, let us choose one in the past, at worst we choose Song to follow the river god, there are gods leading us, Ambassador Yang will also make decisions for us, we just don't want to be the people of Ming Dynasty, the imperial court dares to send troops to slaughter Jin , We also have millions of men in Shanxi, just fight with the river god and the court.The emperor of the Zhu family and the Duke of Wei were not our ordinary mud-legged people back then. They were able to rebel and sit in the country. We have the God of the River as the master. Why can't we learn from them? They rebelled, but we can't? "

Then Brother Liu said.

"rebel?"

A middle-aged man next to him was taken aback.

"Boss Zhang, are you not afraid?"

One sneered.

"Afraid? So what if I'm afraid, if someone cuts me with a knife, is he still stretching his neck? If the court really wants to slaughter Jin, we will turn against his mother?"

Boss Zhang said.

Then the other young adults immediately started talking.

At this time, people with several other surnames also came over, but everyone obviously didn't have any psychological burden on such things as rebellion.If he can't afford to eat and rebel, he's going to be wiped out, so why don't he rebel?

"Fucking hell, allow the Zhu family to rebel and seize the world, but we are not allowed to rebel? I still followed Polo Timur back then, and it's not that I didn't fight with their Ming army. Our Shanxi belonged to the Song Dynasty more than 200 years ago. After that, I followed Dajin and Dayuan, but I have never been under the control of their southerners. Now that the God of the River is here, let's return to Dasong!
Third Brother Liu, we don’t need to talk too much, you will be the leader of our Seventh Capital and lead us to the Song Dynasty. "

A middle-aged man said angrily.

Others agreed.

As for the authenticity of this news, they are not interested in investigating, and if it is true, after they investigate clearly, the imperial army will also arrive, so there will be no time at that time.

"We can't do it alone. The God of the River has to vote for Da Song before he leads us. He has to find a way to make everyone else choose Da Song. Let the brothers go out and tell them about it to the others. Urgent."

Brother Liu San said.

"Yes, contacting everyone, this is not our Seventh Capital's business."

Boss Zhang said.

Others nodded one after another, and just like that, the representatives of their capital were born. At the same time, those young and strong quickly dispersed to other capitals and even other counties to make contact. Of course, they were not the only ones who got the news at this time, some Hundreds of people of various identities are spreading rumors...