Beiyang new warlord

But cultural people are still cultural people, and Zhang Pu didn't scold his mother publicly, but instead published Zu Di, Yue Fei, the white-robed general Chen Qingzhi, and the century of the Northern Expedition Song Zu Liu Yu, sneering at the inaction of the current cabinet.

Facing Fushe's pursuit of victory, Donglin is almost powerless to fight back.

Qian Mansion, Mu Zhai.

Amidst the clattering sounds, the Nandu Daily, which is much simpler than the Jingshi Daily, was torn to pieces, and his eyes were so red that they were about to bleed. Qian Qianyi screamed in anger .

"I don't know the basics! Don't be a son of man! Don't be a minister! Zhang Pu deserves to die!"

Did the Donglin Party do something wrong?That's right!If you have just stuck your neck and Mao Jue to the end, there will be no scum that has been destroyed long ago. In the face of these stubborn Jiangnan scholar-bureaucrats, if you want to implement your own reforms and not follow the old path, Mao Jue, who can't bear it, will probably have to Holding the butcher's knife high and destroying it physically, the Donglin Party's compromise strategy can be regarded as indirectly saving the lives of millions of Jiangnan big clans and self-serving capitalist lawless businessmen from Fushe.

But those in opposition are always faster than those in power. Zhang Pu dared to call for a decisive battle in the Northern Expedition, but he, Qian Qianyi, did not dare.

Even so, it cannot be said that Dong Lin is more noble, the overall situation they maintain is entirely for their own personal interests.

"Master, if it doesn't work, you can agree to go north! Even if you die in battle, you will die vigorously, which is better than being accused by these Confucian scholars!"

Seeing Qian Qianyi's sad face, Liu Rushi, who came over with fragrant tea while feeling distressed, simply said angrily, who knew this, Qian Qianyi frowned again.

"Women, what do you know!"

After holding the tea, he lowered his head and took a sip. Immediately after, Qian Qianyi picked up his pen in a hurry, and flew up on a piece of rice paper. Under Liu Rushi's stunned gaze, an article full of humility was written in the hands of the Donglin leader. out of the oven.

"Send this letter to Xuzhou in Jiangbei, you must be fast! Be sure to keep it secret!"

Inside the room, Qian Qianyi's low-pitched and hasty instructions kept ringing out, shaking his head full of disappointment, as if Liu Rushi had entered the Abalone House, he didn't want to stay for a moment, and hurried out of the study!

Chapter 722. Losing identity and losing face

No wonder Liu Ru was so disappointed, this country's academician faced political opponents and opponents, and sued the monarch of another country!This secret letter was in the hands of Mao Jue, and he was quite speechless when he read it. The literary accomplishment of the letter was high enough, and he quoted scriptures throughout the text. He paid more attention to Mao Jue because he was afraid that he would not understand it, but his tone was like that of a little lady. Bullying sues men like acting like a spoiled child.

Qian Qianyi, a bad old man with a lot of white beard, appeared in his mind with a blushing face, with his little hands sandwiched between his inner thighs, the standard Monroe bending over and pouting his buttocks, and it was the disgusting Mao Jue retching.

But this matter is really interesting, Zhang Pu learned how to publish a newspaper by himself!Are you brave enough to start a war with yourself?Throwing Qian Qianyi's letter into the brazier, after thinking for a while, Mao Jue couldn't help but smile, and rang the bell casually.

Another red-haired and blue-eyed foreign girl came in, but it was not Adelaine, and because Mao Jue did not intend to crown the prince as king, this foreign girl lost her temper and went on strike, bringing The little prince Henry, Peter Romeo, Wallenstein, and Mao Lai will not come back in Penglai, and this side is used to having a foreign girl secretary, so the foreign slave Selita, who just entered the mansion, finally came in handy.

Of course, her rights are so small that they can be ignored compared to Adelaine, so she can help Mao Jue take a document and send it to various mailrooms.

But compared to Adelaine, this girl is really untrained. This Mao Jue lowercase brush is brushed and brushed, and before the package is ready, the curious little head of the Spanish chick has already come over.

"God! The leader of the gentry and nobles is already going to attack you! Challenge your imperial power, why do you still ask the East India Company to give him financial support?"

It’s not good to be too smart. I learned the pinyin invented by the Dutch missionaries on this side, and compared the simplified characters written by Mao Jue on the other side. The little foreign girl has also recognized about a thousand commonly used characters. Listening to her yelling , Mao Jue's old face was gloomy, and he yelled while gnashing his teeth.

"Who told you to peek at the secrets of the empire? Is your butt itchy again?"

Thinking of the last time Mao Jue slapped the "Oriental Family Law", Selita blushed and trembled, but that was all. After getting along for a while, her view of Mao Jue changed. It's not that there are a lot of female slaves in the imagination, the fat, savage and domineering Arab bearded barbarians make the Spanish girl a lot fatter.

In the West, aristocratic women also have a certain right to participate in political power. This girl obviously has some small rights to come to the Luzon colony, and she is too curious about everything in the Eastern Empire.

Deliberately pretending not to understand, Selita flashed two pairs of long eyelashes, looking at herself with a pure and innocent face.

The emperor's majesty lost another point, and this girl probably won't be able to leave the Forbidden City in her life, and she has nothing to do with any forces, so it doesn't matter if she knows that her chest is tight.Defeated by this face, Mao Jue sighed depressingly, and then explained resentfully but with a bit of flaunting: "This Pu is also like a girl, and he screams fiercely, you let me He really gave it a try!"

"You didn't realize that Zhang Pu and his gang Fushe have already started to imitate our Beiming!"

The gloomy and triumphant look on his face became more and more intense, and Mao Jue smiled sinisterly: "These businessmen can form a group today, and compete with those landlords and riches in Donglin. In the future, the businessmen of this group will The appetite is destined to be more open, and if they are not satisfied with being at the bottom of politics, Donglin can't give them rights, but Lao Tzu will! One day, these Southern Chambers of Commerce will make the right choice!"

Leaning on the chair with her chest upright, Mao Jue had the aura of a king who can't be compared to me. Sure enough, the little foreign girl, Selita, was shocked and gave a big thumbs up.

"Zi once said: To grow old and not die is to be a thief, Your Majesty, you are really an old thief!"

"That is!"

Squinting his eyes triumphantly, watching the girl walk out the door with her little butt dangling in her arms, Mao Jue realized that something was wrong?

It's a pity, but there is no time for Mao Jue to take a look. Just as Selita left, the door on the other side was knocked open again. Listening to the panting voice, Mao Jue was already used to getting angry. It hurt, and a few veins on his forehead exploded violently.

"Didn't your teacher teach you to knock on the door before entering?"

Good guy, another one with long wings!Without answering Mao Jue's question, the prince angrily threw an imperial decree on the table, clasped his fists and lowered his head but shouted in a grumpy tone with a sense of reproach.

"Your Majesty, you actually ordered to make peace with the intruders and rent land from the intruders, Najin! Are you confused? It's time to send troops to the south, how can you let the intruders and a group of poor thieves make me equal? ​​You How does this make the scholars of the world think?"

"I will let them die?"

When he patted the table, Mao Jue also jumped up roaring, pointing at the little bastard's nose and roaring: "I only see that keeping these gangsters can help me continue to waste the old money of Nanming's landlords, and the rent is still cheap." Let me, Beiming, stretch my tentacles into Huguang?"

"You kid, don't you have a brain for doing things? Now that these thieves are eliminated, and those Huguang landlords come back with their things, I'm as angry as your kid, and my liver hurts?"

Still not convinced, his head was raised high, Mao Xingjian was full of bookish anger, shaking his head and sighing there: "Meng said: A gentleman tends to be righteous, and a villain tends to benefit! The king rules the world with benevolence and righteousness! Your Majesty, you are simply Unreasonable!"

"You bastard is hopeless! I'm not as careful as I am, with my head sharpened up and my cheeks used as the soles of my shoes. Is it possible for you to comfortably pat your ass and sit on the prince's seat? Now that your wings are stiff, Let me teach you a lesson!"

"Your Majesty, the Master said..."

"My son said, Your uncle!"

The buzzing quarrel between the father and son could be heard clearly even in the living room downstairs. Chen Jiao was terrified when she heard it. Companion to a king is like a tiger. What will happen if the biggest tiger in the world is in a hurry?Maternal love is the greatest, for the sake of superiority, Wu Zetian even killed several of his sons!

Putting down the embroidered lotus, Chen Jiao covered her head regretfully and muttered depressingly.

"What did I hire those rotten scholars for Jianer back then!!!"

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Although Mao Xingjian, the crown prince, is opposed by the wall, but the power is still in Mao Jue's hands. When Jiangnan and Zhang Pu were in trouble, Mao Jue's imperial diplomatic liar, Song Datou, still comfortably brought the contract and came from Wuchang. returned.

Beiming and Dashun have made peace!

Mao Jue acknowledged Liu Zongmin's self-appointed advocacy of acting for the public and the Marshal of Tian Fumin. In the middle reaches of the Yangtze River, the Seventh and Eighth Corps of the Xuzhou Army retreated [-] miles from Hefei, and at the same time the two sides officially opened up border trade.

But the most important thing in the contract is that Dashun allows Beiming merchants to form a group to come to Huguang to lease land!Harvest and Liu Zongmin split the bill [-]-[-]!

With the development of industry and commerce in the south of the Yangtze River, Suhu Shutianxiazu since the Song Dynasty has also evolved into the current Huguang Shutianxiazu.Compared with the illusory New World, the land in Huguang is more attractive to the landlords of the Ming Dynasty and the emerging business class. The news that thousands of acres of land can be contracted in Huguang is released to Shanxi through the East India Company. That is Attracted a large number of coal bosses from Shanxi to travel south with thick banknotes, much more popular than immigrants from the New World.

For Liu Zongmin, this is a poisonous jelly bean!The refugees in Dashun managed to drive the Nanming landlord Lao Cai away from the land, and turned back to usher in the northern Ming capitalists who were almost as black-hearted as the landlord Lao Cai. Once they came in, would Mao Jue leave?

However, Liu Zongmin didn’t have much choice. In Li Zicheng’s era, it was better. Liu Zongmin was not a businessman at all. Since the autumn, the territory has more than doubled, but the whole Huguang has been completely depressed. Thousands of miles of wasteland, hundreds of miles of uninhabited people, he can't move forward, unable to plunder the rich and prosperous Jiangnan, now he is consuming Zuo Liangyu's old foundation, Shi Kefa is also shrewd, so he won't fight you!Anyway, my 8 or [-] people don’t eat as much as you do. If this goes on, next year, Liu Zongmin’s army will starve.

The land was handed over to Mao Jue to take care of it. He could get half of the harvest anyway, and he had the capital to continue playing. Anyway, the refugee army didn't value the land very much. Liu Zongmin ate this poisonous sugar bean with his nose.

In December, the middle reaches of the Yangtze River became lively for a long time. On the Yangtze River, which entered the dry season in winter, one after another large wooden boats built a pontoon bridge with a width of several miles on the opposite bank of Xiangyang. After passing, Beiming finally went south, but it was not the army that went south, but businessmen who were so rich that they had no land to spend!Not to conquer and plunder, but to send money.

These merchants from the Northern Ming Dynasty were so blatant that they stood next to Xiangyang City. Herds of cattle, horses and livestock drove over, and the barbed wire fence produced by Tieshan was unloaded. A private domain has been circled on the already empty fertile land.

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