Chapter 195: A sudden rise

"I've sold my characters, I've sold my characters." Mr. Selling, wearing an old and torn Confucian uniform, sat behind the font stall, opened his voice and shouted: "True, cursive, official and seal script, Ou Liuyan, writes hundreds of books, and writes hundreds of characters."

The ancients said, "It is poor and rich in martial arts." If you want to get rich, you should practice martial arts. Literature has been poor since ancient times. Many literati are so poor that they don't even have money to eat, and some are starving to death on the streets. This is true even in the world of governance, let alone in the troubled times? He shouted vigorously, but no one took care of his business. Not to mention buying, there was not even one person asking.

Mr. Selling Tiredly broadcast his hawking words until he shouted that he had no saliva in his mouth. He picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, touched his beard under his chin, and was about to broadcast again. At this moment, a middle-aged man walked towards him. Mr. Selling Tie knew that the business was coming, and immediately became energetic and said, "Boss, do you want to buy characters, or couplets? Or do you want to write poems?"

"Sir, I'm disturbing." The middle-aged man clasped his fists and said, "I have built a new house at home and am about to buy some calligraphy and paintings to decorate it. I see that Mr.'s handwriting is good. Mr. helps me watch it, and what's better."

This is a fat sheep that comes to your door automatically, and he lets him slaughter him. The sold-word sold-word nodded and said, "You need a new house, a word, and a couplet. Okay, I have a few ready-made ones here, so you can take them." After choosing a few words, I handed them to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man took it, took out the silver and handed it to Mr. Seller, and said thank you for your help. He turned around and left.

Mr. Seller took the silver and was about to open a piece of paper sandwiched in the silver. At this moment, several big men came over, and the leader clasped their fists and said, "Sir, your handwriting is very good. My family is about to hold a funeral. Can you ask Mr. to write some funerals for me?"

Today's business is really good. One of them left, and the other came to the door. Mr. Seller smiled so much that his eyes were almost gone, and he said, "Axe, just give me the order."

The big man continued: "My home is not far from here. If it is convenient, please come to your house to write. Please rest assured, I will pay as much as possible."

This kind of door-to-door service costs an extra fee. This is a good thing that may not be available for several months for Mr. Selling. He immediately said, "Master, please ask for a road trip." He was busy cleaning up the stall.

The people who sell their characters for a living have no property, so they quickly packed up and followed them under the leadership of the great man.

When he arrived at a corner, the leader of the man winked, and the other people separated the wind. The man grabbed Mr. Shuizi's hand, reached into his arms with his right hand, took out the ball of paper given to him by the middle-aged man just now, and Mr. Shuizi shouted: "Yu Dashan, what are you going to do? Return it to me quickly."

This big man is not someone else, but he is discussing his rebellion. Two of these big man are his younger brothers, and the other few are prisoners who were released to the Southern Song Dynasty like them.

Yu Dashan smiled coldly and said, "Mr. Jiao, isn't it just a piece of paper? What's wrong with me?" He opened the piece of paper and looked at it. His face suddenly changed color because it was written on it. Yu Dashan grabbed Mr. Shuizi's chest with both hands and shouted in a low voice: "Okay, you spy who is traitorous, how dare you murder us? What kind of grudge do we have with you? You actually told the Tartars about us, and I'll kill you." He raised his right hand high and was about to hit Mr. Shuizi's nose.

Mr. Seller was not afraid at all. He smiled coldly and said, "Yu Dashan, you are unfaithful to the court. This is a fact. Can't I tell the court that they want you to take."

"You are crazy, how many people will die, do you know?" Yu Dashan smashed his right fist straight down. He was not small, with a big waist and a big strength. If he hit this punch, Mr. Switz would definitely not take any hesitation. However, something he could not expect happened. Mr. Switz shook and slipped away from his hand. He had to hold his fist and shouted: "Come on, this spy is so fucking cunning."

Yu Dahai and the others hurriedly surrounded from several directions and surrounded Mr. Seller in the middle. Yu Dashan sneered and said, "You spy, you escape, see how you escape?"

Mr. Seller said leisurely: "Yu Dashan, if I were a spy, you would work hard for the Tartars and beat your own court, then who are you? Are you a traitor?"

"He dares to be stubborn and flatten his nose before he can talk about it." Yu Dajiang roared and punched him.

Yu Dashan hurriedly shouted, "Be careful!" Unfortunately, it was too late. Yu Dajiang had already fallen to the ground by Mr. Selling, and screamed in pain.

Yu Dajiang rolled in the crowd of dead people, but he never expected that he would fall to the ground by a soldier. He was very dissatisfied and jumped up and rushed to the soldier again. Unfortunately, the soldier had already twisted and twisted out of their encirclement. These people had rolled on the battlefield and had good skills, but the soldier was not quick and could not stop him.

"Quickly, stop him and never let him run away." Yu Dashan said hurriedly: "He knows everything about us."

Yu Dashan and the others were about to chase after him, but Mr. Shuangzi stopped and looked at them and said, "Yu Dashan, I know exactly what you did. You killed Sun Dechen again, right?"

After hearing his words, Yu Dajiang and the others gasped, surrounded him and vowed to catch him.

Mr. Seller seemed to have not seen them with murderous intent, and walked towards them, saying, "You have been injured and sold your lives for the Tartars, but the Tartars abandoned you. Don't you think this is unfair?"

"Fair." Yu Dahai cursed first and said, "Damn, the Tartars are really not a human being. They don't treat me as human beings at all. They are not even as good as a dog."

Mr. Seller continued: "Now, the Tartars have found out about your scolding of the Tartars, and you have killed Sun Dechen. You have no way forward and no way back, and have reached a desperate situation."

Yu Dashan drank Yu Dajiang and asked, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I can give you a way out." Mr. Seller smiled.

What he said was exactly what Yu Dashan and the others wanted to know the most. If it was not used for Dashan to greet him, Yu Dajiang and the others stopped and looked at him. Mr. Selling, said: "Yu Dashan, let's talk with you one step."

"It turns out that the gentleman was sent by the court, so he was really disrespectful." Yu Dajiang said with a smile: "Now, we are saved." Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be happy as if the beggar had picked up the ingot.

Yu Dashan frowned and said, "Mr. Wang, isn't the imperial court doing this a bit too ruthless? If it fails, many people will lose their heads."

Mr. Seller's surname is not Jiao, but Wang, and Wang Mingshan. He was an agent of the Southern Song Dynasty. The Northern Expedition must be a tough battle, and Li Jun would not let go of any of the powers that could be called. This force that was ambushed by him was naturally time to use it. When Yue Fei proposed the strategy of the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, he mentioned that the anti-Jin rebel army supported the Central Plains. With these rebel armies, the Southern Song Dynasty could invite the army to attack outside. The people of the Central Plains started inside and attacked inside and outside, and the Jin army would inevitably be defeated. Unfortunately, Zhao Gou did not adopt Yue Fei's suggestion and tell the truth about the Northern Expedition.

When Li Jun was planning the Northern Expedition, he thought of Yue Fei's approach back then, so he sent a lot of agents into the Central Plains and revealed the fact that these prisoners scolded the Mongols in a proper way to the Mongolian officials. This is a big deal. These Mongolian officials dare not neglect them, so they naturally have to pursue them. These infiltrated agents can take the opportunity to organize the rebel army to harass the Mongols, so that they cannot take care of each other from the beginning and the end, so this battle will be much easier.

"Yu Dashan, you are so serious." Wang Mingshan said: "If you are a man without blood, if you forget how much your ancestors had once suffered from the Central Plains being in a foreign race, if you just want to live a life of silence, then the court is indeed a bit cruel. If you are a man with iron bones and would rather die standing than live on your knees, the court's strategy is tantamount to giving you a chance to wash away a hundred years of shame."

His eyes swept across everyone's faces and asked, "Are you going to die while standing or live on your knees?"

He paused and said, "Tell me. If you want to have a child on your knees, you will hand me over to the dog official of the Tartars. If you want to be a man, you will take up your weapons and fuck him."

Although Yu Dashan and the others were rebellious, they also killed Sun Dechen. However, when the real thing came, they couldn't help but hesitate. This was a very normal choice. You looked at me and I looked at you, but didn't say anything.

Wang Mingshan knew they were weighing the pros and cons, and then said, "Think about how the Tartars treated you? How did they treat your ancestors? Now that the court has begun the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, why can't you stand up and do a vigorous battle, even if you die, you must be more important than Mount Tai."

This was said righteously and resoundingly, and Yu Dajiang and the others lowered their heads. Yu Dashan asked, "Mr. Wang, please don't say it. It's not that the brothers don't know shame, nor that the brothers don't know how to be satisfied, but we have missed an opportunity. Now that we surrender to the court, I wonder if the court will take us in?"

He was talking about the psychological words of these prisoners. They had the opportunity to surrender to the Southern Song Dynasty, but they did not surrender to the end for various reasons. If they surrender to the court now, they would have to worry.

Wang Mingshan understood their mood and said, "I can understand your mood. You can rest assured about this question. Have you heard of the Emperor's words in the decisive battle edict?"

Li Jun's decisive battle edict lists the crimes of the Mongols and calls on the people of the Central Plains to rise up and resist. The Mongolians naturally would not allow them to flow into the Central Plains and should be strictly controlled, so they naturally did not know.

Yu Dajiang said anxiously: "Mr. Wang, what did the emperor say?"

"The emperor said in the edict, 'All Chinese people, when the Central Plains are restored, have the responsibility and obligation to shoulder the important task of expelling the Tartars and restoring the mountains and rivers. Maybe you have done something to be sorry to the court before, maybe your ancestors have done something to be sorry to the court, as long as you do your best to help the royal army, the court will not blame them. If you are obsessed with it, the royal army will be severely punished everywhere.'" Wang Mingshan slowly read out Li Jun's words in the edict.

Li Jun's original intention was to divide and disintegrate and reduce resistance to the Northern Expedition. The Central Plains has been lost for more than a hundred years, and many of them have done things that harm the court. Even if they have not done anything, their ancestors may have done it. If they don't fight for them and just use thunder means, it would be like helping Kublai Khan.

"Really? The Emperor really said this?" Yu Dahai was a little unbelievable.

Wang Mingshan said firmly: "Of course. This edict was issued several months ago, and it can be said that it is known to everyone."

"That's good, that's good, let's fuck you." Yu Dashan finally made up his mind and said, "Mr. Wang, what should we do?"

Wang Dashan said confidently: "The most urgent task is to pull the team up. To pull the team up, you must expand the influence. I have a way to pull a team up in a very short time."

"Is anyone? Someone?" Niu Liming snuggled on the window and shouted hard. His voice was loud, as if thunder was heard throughout the prison.

After a while, a prison guard walked over with an unhappy look on his face and shouted, "What's the name? The person who is about to die is so loud, it's so fucking unspeakable."

"I'm wronged, I'm really wronged." Niu Liming shouted: "I don't treat them as a person because of the Tartars. I'm really cowardly. If I had known, I would have surrendered to the court that year, so I would not have a good reputation after death."

The jailer said disdainfully: "Everyone who comes here says he is wronged. Just stay honestly for me, so as not to make me angry and give you a hard time." He slammed his fists while saying that.

Niu Limin crawled through the pile of dead people, so he would not be frightened by a prison guard's fist and scolded: "You damn, what's the point of doing things for the Tartars? Why not be so fucked."

"Bold, you dare to say something ruthless after eating the courage of Xiong Xin and Leopard." The prisoner's brow suddenly stood up and shouted, "I won't give you a little thief a little bit of strength, you don't know how powerful I am." He grabbed Niu Liming's hair, pressed Niu Liming's head against the window, and punched him hard on Niu Liming's head.

Niu Liming felt that a huge hammer was hit on his head, and his head was buzzing. He forced himself to do so and did not faint. He cursed: "You lackey, a traitor, you can't die a good death. Even if you die, you won't be at peace."

No matter how you exaggerate, the jailer's hands are very dark, and they are the same throughout the dynasties. The Mongolians are extremely good at martial arts, but they are a little bad in terms of administration. The management of the matters in prison is not satisfactory. The jailer scolded Niu Limin so much that he pulled Niu Limin's head up, slapped Niu Limin in the face and cursed: "You are such a mess, you dare to scold me, I will beat you to death."

"I'm beaten to death by you, but I'm still a dignified Han man, not like you, a lackey or a traitor." Niu Liming still scolded fiercely and was not afraid at all.

The jailer punched Niu Liming in the face, and Niu Liming's face suddenly bloomed. He lifted his fist and waited for another blow. He heard a loud shout and said, "Let him go."

When the prison guard heard the sound, he saw a few ordinary people strode in. He was used to being so arrogant on weekdays and didn't take these people seriously. He cursed: "Damn, there are many strange things these days, and there are so many people who come to jail themselves. I have been in charge of the prison for so many years. This is the first time I encounter it today."

Before he could finish his nagging, a big man stretched out his hand and pressed his head against the window, cursing: "You heard it clearly, I called Yu Dajiang. Now, I tell you that you are a traitor, you are about to die." He punched the prisoner's head with a fierce punch. The prisoner groaned and bleeding from his nose and mouth.

Yu Dajiang punched a few more times, and the jailer's skull fell, the broken skull pierced the flesh, the brain and blood flowed out, causing Yu Dajiang to have all his hands.

Niu Limin hated the prison guard very much, but when he saw that the prison guard died so miserably, he was surprised and said, "Dajiang, why did you kill him?"

Yu Dajiang wiped his hands clean on the prison guard and said, "He is a bird, Sun Dechen has also done it for us." He found the key and opened the door, and said, "Come out. You have suffered too, let's go back. You, open the prison door and let the elders go out. There is no good person in the Tartars, and they are all locked up good people."

"You killed Sun Dechen?" Niu Liming was incredible when he heard this, and said, "Are you?"

Yu Dajiang patted his chest and said, "We are so fucking. Let's go out and meet and go to the court."

"Court?" Niu Zaomin was a little confused and asked, "Which court?"

Yu Dajiang proudly raised his chest and said, "Of course it is our Han people's own court." He walked out with Niu Limin.

Under the promotion of Li Jun, movements against the Mongols broke out in the Central Plains, and countless rebels appeared on the Central Plains. At the beginning, these rebels were very scattered and had very little power. However, with the efforts of the agents of the Southern Song Dynasty, these rebels quickly gathered together and formed a force that cannot be ignored, effectively supporting the Northern Expedition of the Southern Song army.

Kublai Khan's comment on this matter was "Zhao Qi is so dark, he actually took such a trick behind his back. Otherwise, it would be unknown who will win and who will lose in the decisive battle in the Central Plains." His evaluation was very convinced.
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