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Perhaps because of hearing Yan Heng's nagging, Wu Ming appeared in front of Yan Heng's bed on the night Yan Heng moved into the Princess Mansion.

Yan Heng had just fallen asleep at that time, and was in a state of half-dream and half-awake, suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, and suddenly opened his eyes to find that Wu Ming was already standing in front of the bed, pinching his nose with his hands.

"Ma'am?" Yan Heng immediately sat up in surprise, and then found that Wu Ming looked like a beggar, his clothes were covered with stains and dust, and even patched, he couldn't help frowning, "You are..."

"I'll explain to you later." Wu Ming also knew that his body was not clean, so he withdrew his hands when Yan Heng woke up, "First ask someone to fetch me a bucket of water and find some clothes."

"Okay." Although Yan Heng thought about Wu Ming, he really couldn't let go of such a filthy beauty, so he immediately called his attendants and asked them to prepare a bathtub and bath soup.

After bathing and changing, Wu Ming got on the bed with a clean body, raised his head, and smiled brightly at Yan Heng, "Have a safe journey?"

"It's good." Yan Heng nodded, then sat down, reached out and touched Wu Ming's cheek, and frowned, "Why did you lose so much weight?"

"I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, but I'm not thin!" Wu Ming curled his lips and complained, "Besides, I've been messing around with the victims of the disaster for a while. If I'm fat for nothing, I won't be convincing."

"What are you doing among the victims?" Yan Heng was taken aback, but before Wu Ming could answer, he asked again, "Let me ask someone to make you something to eat first, what do you want to eat?"

"White rice, braised pork." Wu Ming's eyes lit up immediately, salivating.

Yan Heng laughed, got up and told people to prepare.

Taking advantage of the time when the servants were preparing meals, Wu Ming briefly described what he had done these days and what he was going to do next.

After being separated from Shang Gui and Xia Bo, Wu Ming was still uneasy.

This suffocation is not enough for him to imitate Chu Bawang, but it is uncomfortable if he does not vent it.

After much deliberation, Wu Ming decided to follow his usual routine.

Aren't you going to play cards?I'll just flip the table and see how you can continue playing!

Therefore, he only walked around Xianyang City, collected some raw materials for making gunpowder, and then turned around and went out of the city to the surrounding counties and counties affected by the disaster to encourage the victims and lure them to gather in Xianyang.

He is not good at scheming, but he is very good at rebellion, especially the kind that does not care about the cost or the consequences, and only wants a bright beginning, no matter what the ending is.

If you really want to go back, all the rebels in this world will have to call him ancestor.

As the founder of the cause of rebellion, Wu Ming is very clear about the prerequisites for raising the banner of rebellion, and the most important one is hunger.

No matter how the historians of later generations smear it, in fact, throughout the entire history of China, there has never been a dynasty that has been declared dead because of political darkness and corruption.

There has always been only one direct cause of dynasty change——

hunger.

The foodies on the land of China can endure exploitation and oppression. Only when hunger comes, they will rise up and resist unbearably, overthrowing all those who make them hungry.

Whoever dares to let them have no food, they will make that person no longer need to eat!

The reason why the Qin and Yuan dynasties were short-lived is because the emperors of these two dynasties did not consider the stomachs of the people.Qin II only saw how the first emperor used the stick to discipline his subjects, but he didn't see a plate of carrots beside the stick.The emperor of the Yuan Dynasty knew nothing about the national economy and the people's livelihood, and directly treated the people as cattle and sheep.

Similarly, the reason why the Qing Dynasty, which has been criticized the most by later generations, lasted for more than 200 years, and finally abdicated without shed a drop of blood, is because they caught up with the good times, the weather was beautiful, there were no large-scale natural disasters, and High-yield crops such as potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn were introduced to China to ensure people's livelihood.Even if they just eat bran and drink water, the people can at least fill their stomachs, and as long as they can fill their stomachs, the people are unwilling to rebel and fight the emperor for their lives.

But right now, the Qin Dynasty in this mustard seed is in a dangerous state of starving the people.

Wu Ming knew very well what kind of guts the people on the land of Huaxia would show when they were hungry, and what they could do to fill their stomachs. What he needed to do was to draw a big cake for them, and then This pie is torn, and then a bigger pie is drawn.

Translated into more practical steps, that is:

[-]. Tell them that there is food in Xianyang, and lure them to Xianyang;

Second, let them find out that there is indeed food in Xianyang, but they still have to go hungry, because none of the food will be distributed to them.

[-]. Lead them to rob food, and loot the entire Xianyang City and Xianyang Palace by the way.

Now, the first step has been completed and we are moving on to the second step.

After Wu Ming finished speaking, Yan Heng was dumbfounded.

"You... you want to rebel?!"

"To be precise, it's not a rebellion." Wu Ming corrected, "It can only be regarded as a large-scale robbery."

"That's also..." Yan Heng took a deep breath, "That is to say, you attracted those disaster victims outside the city? You also spread the rumor that there is food in Xianyang?"

"Probably." Wu Ming shrugged.

"Why?" Yan Heng asked.

"I want to enter Xianyang Palace." Wu Ming said, "I have to stay inside for at least a few days."

"I can take you in..."

"Where I'm going, you can't get in by yourself." Wu Ming shook his head, then told what he had learned from Yinsi, and then said, "If I want to go back, I have to find that altar and do it." It takes time to understand how to use it."

Yan Heng was silent for a while, then asked, "Can I help you?"

"I don't think I can help." Wu Ming said bluntly, "It's already pretty good if you don't hold back."

Yan Heng couldn't help but smile wryly, "In your eyes, am I so useless?"

"This is really not something you can participate in." Wu Ming did not comfort Yan Heng, "If you want me to say, you'd better leave Xianyang City right now, and don't think about helping the current emperor keep the throne, what exchange is there, his world , lost it."

"Only relying on the group of disaster victims outside the city?" Yan Heng disagreed.

"Don't believe me?" Wu Ming smiled, "I thought the scene in Xiangping City was enough for you to understand how terrible the common people are."

"They were able to succeed because of my indulgence." Yan Heng frowned, "If I directly send troops to suppress..."

"Then they won't just rob." Wu Ming smiled brilliantly.

Yan Heng frowned, not understanding where Wu Ming's confidence came from.

Wu Ming didn't explain, just smiled, "If you don't believe me, let's wait and see."

Without waiting for Yan Heng to ask, the attendant brought over the food, Yan Heng had no choice but to suppress his doubts and let Wu Ming eat first.

After feasting, Wu Ming rinsed his mouth and cleansed his face again contentedly, and then lay back on the bed with Yan Heng, head to head, face to face, assuming a posture of sleeping with feet on their feet.

"Everything really depends on comparison." Wu Ming said with emotion, "I haven't slept on the bed for a few days, and the wooden bed can still sleep with the feeling of dreaming."

"What... what?" Yan Heng was taken aback.

"It's a kind of bed, the cushion is soft, and people can sink into it when sleeping on it, just like sleeping on a pile of cotton... er, cotton is... Forget it, you can just pretend that you are sleeping on a hundred catties of wool, The feeling should be about the same." Wu Ming explained tangledly, "I can't explain it with my mouth, but when I go out, I will take you to sleep once and you will know."

"Can you really take me out?" Yan Heng put his hand on Wu Ming's waist and stroked it gently.

"You have to try to know." After reading Yinsi's memory, Wu Ming was very confident, but he still didn't give a definite answer, "Anyway, one thing is certain, if you can't get out, I can't either ——My current body belongs to Ruan Cheng, he was born and raised here just like you."

Yan Heng didn't understand why Wu Ming said that, but he also knew that even if he pressed Wu Ming to give a more detailed explanation, he might not be able to understand the meaning, so he simply changed his voice, "If you can definitely leave The road is in the Xianyang Palace, so I might as well go back to Liaodong immediately and send the troops there, it’s better than those disaster victims outside.”

"Don't." Wu Ming shook his head, "Your soldiers are not disaster victims outside the city. They can only choose to starve to death or die in battle. They have lived well in Liaodong, and they don't have to come here to die just because of our own selfishness. .”

"...What's your reasoning?" Yan Heng was confused and didn't know what to say.

"The reason for living and living." Wu Ming replied with a serious face, "The reason why I choose to drive the victims is because they have no way to survive and can only follow me to fight for their lives. Even after fighting for their lives, they still can't survive, but At least I can vent once before I die, and have a few full meals. But your soldiers are not like this, so I naturally have no reason to let them fight for me."

Yan Heng sighed, "Your reasoning is always so plausible."

"I don't ask you to understand." Wu Minghun tilted his head nonchalantly, "Also, don't forget, there are already monks gathering in Xianyang City today, if you call the army, there may be that shameless Intervene directly."

"A gathering of monks?" Yan Heng frowned unconsciously.

"Based on my recent observations, it seems that even the disciples and grandchildren have been brought in, which means a fight before dividing the spoils." Wu Ming said with a curled lip, "It's also fortunate that there are too many monks in Xianyang City, and it is no longer possible to rely on spiritual energy. Come to distinguish your identity, so I dare to come to you so blatantly."

"How long can you stay by my side?" Yan Heng shook his head as soon as the words came out, and changed his words, "You should tell me directly, when do you plan to encourage these disaster victims to attack Xianyang City."

"It's impossible within two or three days, but I guess it will be within ten days." Wu Ming said, "I'm waiting for an opportunity."

"What do you mean?" Yan Heng looked at Wu Ming in confusion.

"Even if it's a rebellion, you have to learn from others. How can you just fight, you have to find a reason to arouse public anger first." Wu Ming said, "To put it bluntly, it depends on when the dry food in the hands of the victims is exhausted, and when everyone starts If there is no food to eat, it is almost time to rebel together."

"..."

Yan Heng always felt that Wu Ming thought of things too simply, but he had never really conspired against him, so he could not provide a more practical solution in this regard, so he could only remind him: "What about me? You said you would bring I left, but no arrangements were made for me."

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Wu Ming put his arms around Yan Heng's neck, "I definitely can't take you to the disaster victims. You look like a pampered old man. If you stand among the disaster victims, they will I will only treat you as a spy sent by the government. If I bring you with me, people will think that I have been bought by the government and hide as far away as possible."

"..."

"But if I wait until the dust settles to find you again, I'm afraid it will be too late." Wu Ming ignored Yan Heng's dumbfounded expression, and continued on his own, "God knows when the passage will be opened, and after it is opened, it will be opened again." How long will it last, if it is too late, then I will cry to death."

"Will you?" Yan Heng laughed.

Wu Ming rolled his eyes back, "Description, understand or not, don't take anything seriously."

Yan Heng smiled, then changed his mind, "By the way, you said the passage is in Xianyang Palace?"

"It seems." Wu Ming nodded, "At least that's what the Yin Division's memory shows."

"Then I might as well find a way to enter the palace and wait for you in the palace." Yan Heng said.

"That's fine." Wu Ming nodded, "Then you don't have to go out of the city. When I take the victims to attack the city, you can go directly to Xianyang Palace... Well, find me a piece of jade tomorrow, and I will make two locks with the same life. , you take one and wear it on your body, it will be easy for me to find you."

"Okay." Yan Heng nodded, "What else should I prepare?"

"And..." Wu Ming blinked, thought for a while, and quickly said, "Prepare some things that can be brought back to modern times, such as high-quality jade, the more the better, and medicinal materials, especially the ones I use for medicinal baths Those, bring some more gold—don’t bring too much, the gold over there is already worthless. By the way, don’t bring any silver and copper coins, these two are completely worthless.”

"Then what is it worth?" Yan Heng asked.

"Let me think about it." Wu Ming recalled his life in the 21st century. Just take the aura here out...Damn it!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in Wu Ming's mind, and he finally understood why Shang Gui and Xia Bo didn't take him to play.