Guangzhou.

“I finally left.

These dogs can really act."

Looking at the merchant ship moving far away on the Pearl River, Huang Zunsu's disfigured face showed a hint of relief from what he wanted.

Indeed, they finally left.

You should know that at this time, two months have passed since he initially deceived Zhang Kong Sect.

The latter first wanted to gather the Confucius and Mencius knights who came to Guangzhou together. Fortunately, most of these knights had not really disappeared from the crowd, and finally they gathered more than twenty, and then they were entangled because of the consent and disagreement within...

I don't know what to worry about.

At this time, news from Shandong had already come, and the Red Turban Army captured the entire territory of Shandong.

The elders and fellow villagers who had not run away from all over the country were thrown into prison waiting for the cannons. Among them were the relatives, friends and even clans of these Confucius and Mencius knights. Yang Feng boarded the ship in Weihui and started to shoot north with his cannons. The ending of these in Shandong was destined, but when was the cannons filled? Do they have no national hatred or family hatred, and do they have no blood to avenge their relatives?

Of course, this is also the basic operation of Confucian scholars, and Huang Zunsu can still understand it.

After delaying this for two months, these dogs finally made a choice. A total of eighteen Shandong Confucius and Mencius knights boarded the merchant ship to Japan, and the rest stayed in Guangzhou to take care of their families. These eighteen people will go directly to Osaka to meet Mitsunari Ishida. As for how they lobby this, it depends on their ability. In fact, there is still hope. The key is that Mitsunari Ishida is really poor and crazy. After all, Japan is just a little bit big, and the benefits that can be distributed are just so much.

He is also a person with insufficient status and prestige. He can only control the Toyotomi family to order those who are famous, so naturally he must buy them.

This costs money.

The old Tokugawa turtle is still watching.

He didn't give enough, so the arrogant soldiers and generals went to Tokugawa, and then he could only wait for the second Battle of Sekihara.

If the Spaniards could participate, they would no longer have to be afraid of the Ming Navy, and they should still be able to muster up the courage.

As for the Spanish, they also have this need. After all, they cannot tolerate the exploitation of Nanyang Company in this way. You should know that the goods sold to them by Nanyang Company in Luzon even have a tax of up to three times the price in Guangzhou.

What sells to them is either the goods, but the tax is directly sold!

Don't buy...

If you don't buy it, there is no other place to buy it.

They didn't buy it, so the Nanyang company turned around and sold it to the Dutch.

In short, the eighteen Confucius and Mencius knights embarked on a long journey.

Eighteen righteous men!

"Bah, there are eighteen righteous men, they are obviously eighteen traitors."

Huang Zunsu said immediately.

"Zhai Fengchong is heading north again?"

Liu Zongzhou next to him said slowly.

Liu Daru is now using crutches. He was injured in one leg during the Zhoushan fire and then was not properly treated in prison, so he had to amputate his limbs.

"When he left the day before yesterday, he also brought a so-called anti-party list, which were all made up by them. Zhejiang, Susong, Jiangxi and even Huguang, all the Confucian scholars they knew were on, and there were more than 500 people in total. Especially Zhejiang, Susong, the names they brought out from us were listed, and the total number was more than 300. Then he continued to flatter his master. With this list, Yang Feng would probably give them a bone."

The water is too cold to say.

While speaking, he also scratched his scalp habitually. He was also injured when the Zhoushan fire broke out. The bullets swept over his scalp, so he left a big scar on his head, which it was itchy from time to time, but it was too ugly without wearing a hat, so he simply shaved his head and said that he was devoted to Buddha, so he didn't have to wear a hat and could solve the itchy scalp problem anytime and anywhere.

Wisdom.

Just as wise as he was originally in history.

"Go to show off your charm and sell it. Eventually, whether it is a human or a ghost will be engraved in history."

Liu Zongzhou said.

Well, they knew the Knights of Confucius and Mencius betrayed them.

All Confucian scholars are Confucian scholars, and who doesn’t understand who they are? If they put their heart in this situation, they may make the same choice, but this is the effect they want.

They all have the whereabouts of Zhai Fengchong. The latter is a Shandong native, very eye-catching in Guangzhou. Liu Zongzhou and other people have many old friends in Guangzhou. They are all disciples of Xu Fuyuan. The latter was respected by Guangdong scholars as sages, but now it is the same. There are still many scholars who secretly worship him and He Weihai, treating this as their vent to the tyrant.

So Zhai Fengchong went north to Meiling to inform the local Red Turban Army, then came back from Meiling, and then got together to make a list of anti-party parties, and then took the list back.

They all have control over it.

"I'm afraid we are the same, and there is no place for our hometown to live."

The water is too cold to say.

It can be seen that he is still reluctant to let it go.

“Is there a place where we live in our hometown now?

Those newly learned officials regard us as fish, but when will we chop off our axe?

The Confucian temple was demolished by them, Confucian classics were burned by them, Confucian scholars were forced to work as hard laborers, our land was taken away by them, the factory names became our noose, their taxes became our bleeding wounds until our blood was shed. But the newly learned people began to build their factory names. We endured the heavy taxes and endured their squeezes, and it was only time for them to let blood dry. What's more, the fire of new life in Jiangnan is getting stronger and stronger.

The fire of Li clan in Jiangyin is just the beginning.

What they want is to burn all over the south of the Yangtze River, and all our aristocratic families will inevitably be burned by them."

Liu Zongzhou said slowly.

The Li family in Jiangyin, who was born in a beautiful family, was also a Confucian family. In this new life, they were beaten and smashed by students and fought back. As a result, they caused a fire and eventually burned several mouthfuls to death. However, rumors among the gentry were that some books that were strictly prohibited were found by the students, so they deliberately set fire.

But no matter what the reason, Li's tragedy represents the threat to the gentry by the new life, and has transformed from mere humiliation to real fire.

In addition, their industrial and commercial controls began to collapse.

After all, what they call industry and commerce is to treat workers as cattle and horses, but Yang Feng's workers' guild will make them lose this condition. Moreover, those newly learned intellectuals, especially collective militia enterprises, are rapidly rising by science and technology. New intellectuals not only enter the officialdom, but also begin to influence the economy. Their influence is all-round, and even the literary and artistic fields are pouring in. The old Confucian scholars are like scumbags in front of these new intellectuals.

"It's a pity that even so, the gentry did not really wake up, and they still couldn't bear to let their family business go. I fantasize that the monster would let them go. We failed like this, and now they are waiting for the monster's butcher's knife to fall. As long as this move can make the Confucian scholars in the world wake up and work together from now on, even if we die, we can still be laughed at all. Besides, we are not a human or a ghost now, what's the benefit of living a life of silence?

Since the gentry in Jiangnan is not yet awake, give them a dose of strong medicine.

Since they still have fantasies about the monster, let them truly see the monster's butcher's knife.

Not resisting yet?

I want to see if the monster will continue to stick out his neck and wait when he starts to chop their heads."

Huang Zunsu said.

Well, everything was done on purpose.

These are really smart people.

Liu Zongzhou was the last great scholar of the Ming Dynasty, and Huang Zunsu was even known as the Donglin think tank.

They can see all the changes after the beginning of the new life in Jiangnan. They can even see the fire of the new life, which will eventually burn the entire old era. This is a real flood and beast. This is a new group's complete purge of the old forces. This is not a simple dispute of interests, nor even a simple dispute of thought. This is the destruction of the old world by a new world. The Red Turban Army that took guns and cannons to capture cities and lands is not the real Yang Feng, and the millions of militias sweeping forward are not the real Yang Feng.

This is the real Yang Feng.

The new generation of intellectuals trained by new learning is the real Yang Feng.

In nine years, this monster used various means to use the emperor to command the princes, divide the land, and build militias. All of this was actually for this day.

He can't destroy the old world alone.

So he had to create countless him, just like a monkey who pulled out a handful of monkey hair, and created countless others.

Then completely destroy the old world.

But the gentry in the old world and the messy people all dared not to risk the family being destroyed because of their interests. Facing the students in the new life, the gentry did not dare to have any real resistance except to cry a few times. When the raging fire of the Li family was burning, the other gentry in Jiangyin were watching and even flattering the students.

But I don't know, they are the next one.

But these wise men who see the future cannot awaken them.

Since that's the case, then use the torch to wake them up!

As for these wise men...

"Let's go, we should go back and arrange it, but we don't expect that the wind and sandy land of Guanzhong will become the last paradise of Confucianism."

Liu Zongzhou said.

Well, they are already ready to retreat.

However, the people on the list they gave Yang Feng were definitely not ready to retreat. The next big prison will follow the list northward, and it will quickly start in Jiangnan and even Huguang, Jiangxi. The Confucian scholars on their list were arrested one by one, and their families were facing house search. At that time, the gentry in the world should understand Yang Feng’s real purpose, and then see if they will resist. If they can even tolerate this, then they will die!

As Confucian scholars, they are not worthy of living.

"Perfect land, paradise, I have the place I have, but how long can I last for the paradise?"

The water is too cold and murmured to myself.

"When the Confucian style is pampered, it is a land of happiness. The sages are educated and become a land of happiness. The land of happiness is not a land of land. The land of the Confucian scholars is a land of happiness."

Liu Zongzhou said.

Then he left with a cane...
Chapter completed!