Chapter 468 Should I kneel on the ground and wait for charity, or pick up a knife and gun to fight for it by myself?!

Zhao Yi is not tall, and he is also thin, but now, in Yuan Mei's eyes, it is like the green pine proud stone standing on the top of the mountain, with an indescribable calmness and generosity.

A bright and washing lightning tore the cloud in an instant and hit the earth. The wind bulged the Zhao Yi's clothes standing at the door and flew away. The deafening spring thunder rumbled, as if it was a sign that the ice was sealed for thousands of miles, and the cold winter had come to an end...

Yuan Mei's heart couldn't help trembling. He opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but the rolling spring thunder exploded in people's ears one by one, and the tortuous white lightning tore the sky, reflecting the light and dark in the room.

The pouring rain has already fallen, hitting the roof, the eaves, the ground, and even the hearts of the people.

"What should the emperor do... Yunsong, such rebellious words, just come out of your mouth and come into my ears." Yuan Mei was a little tired.

Zhao Yi turned around, looked at Yuan Mei, and said earnestly, "Is it rebellious? Zicai brother, what is great rebellion? Since ancient times, it has been said that the prince violates the law and commits the same crime as the common people. Should the emperor break the law without injury? The surname of tens of thousands of Li Shu, his Qianlong's only light words can be revealed from now on? I thought that the temperament of the talented brother was above my little brother.

"It seems that you are really going to take this road?" Yuan Mei looked at Zhao Yi and said word by word.

"Since this road is right, why don't I go and have a try, and kill the nine clans? Life is alive, but in just a few decades, I have more than 60 years now. Instead of living such a confusing life, it's better to stand up, fight, and change this day, so that people can live happily, talk loudly, and don't have to be taboo or worry about anything anymore. Zhao Yi smiled, and the expression on his face seemed particularly relaxed. Looking at his face, he seemed to be more than ten years younger and returned to his prime.

"You... Alas, well, Yuan actually asked you to drag you to the thief's boat. Now, even if you want to look back, I'm afraid you can't go back." Yuan Mei's face was bitter. That's right, I asked Zhao Yi to send a letter to Guangdong. Then, Liang Pengfei contributed and built a women's college. He also took over his family members and so on. What he was able to retire in Liangguang and fulfill his wish to teach and educate people by the way.

But who can imagine that his biggest investor is actually a guy who wants to rebel. Now, the whole family is here. Can he go? Even if you can walk, if you really want to get up, according to the kind of Qingting who would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one surname. I'm afraid that at that time, my whole family will not escape a dead word.

"Brother Zicai, if you want to blame the little brother, you are beating and scolding. Even if you chop the little brother on the spot with a knife, the little brother has nothing to say. However, I just hope you can think about it. Can the suffering of the Han people for more than a hundred years come to an end? It is to continue to kneel on the ground and wait for the Manchu emperor to repent and give some, or me. We picked up knives and guns to fight for it. After saying this, Zhao Yi walked slowly out of the room.

Yuan Mei sat in the chair in a daze. For a long time, the flashing Thunderbolt from time to time reflected on his old face, reflecting the contemplative figure of an old man...

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"What the hell is going on!" Changlin, the governor of Liangguang, looked so blue that he was afraid of people. He kept patting the thick newspaper on the table, which was all the Yangcheng Evening News. Have you found it out? Who on earth did it! This kind of news is known to all passers-by. You know how much impact this will have. Where should the face of the court go? If the emperor knew that such a thing happened in Guangdong and Guangxi, neither of us could run away!"

Chang Lin's angry roar echoed in the hall. Next to him, the Guangzhou general Fuchang also looked anxious and angry. Not only because of the resentment pulled out of the quilt of the newly gathered aunt in the early morning, but more importantly, when he came to the governor's mansion and saw the newspaper handed to him by Chang Lin, he almost fell to the ground.

The pictures and texts are very realistic, and there are also those who claim to be Bazhou survivors, all of which are in vernacular. As long as you know the characters, you can definitely understand what is written in the newspaper.

Li Yuyuan, the magistrate of Guangzhou, stood there timidly with a sad face. His mouth shivered for a long time, and he couldn't fart. Next to him, Guo Shixun, the governor of Guangdong, sat on the chair with a sick face, full of sadness.

Seeing that the governor of Guangzhou didn't dare to say anything, Guo Shixun shook his head helplessly and took over the words and said, "Your Excellency, the subordinate officer has ordered Governor Li to send all the servants. Even if he was Fubiao, he was sent out and searched in Guangzhou City. However, it was almost everywhere, just now Shunde County sent someone to tell him that a large number of leaflets and newspapers were also found in Shunde County, all of which were about Bazhou.

"What?!" Fuchang jumped up in a hurry. That's not bad. Which traitors did it?!"

Hearing Fuchang's words, the officials present rolled their eyes collectively. If they knew it, they would have sent someone to arrest them. How could they still stay here to train you?

"Your lords, the urgent need is to try to confiscate these newspapers and thoroughly investigate their source. Otherwise, if they are scattered among the people, the impact will be great." When Chen Dawen saw that everyone was silent, he had to stand up and say.

Changlin was angry, but there was nothing he could do, so he nodded in frustration: "Just do what Lord Chen wants. In addition, send the supervisor out to collect it..." Changlin raised his head and looked at Fuchang. After thinking about it, he shook his head. For those soldiers of the Eight Banners, he was really worried. .

These days, all the old debts of the Eight Banners in Guangzhou have been turned out, and I don't know who did it. Changlin reminded Fuchang many times to pay attention to restraint, but this guy does not restrain himself. Bullying men and women happens from time to time, but the Eight Banners still disturbs the people again and again, and every time something happens, it will It was blown up in time.

And Guangzhou has committed a crime. It is simply impossible for the children of the Eight Banners who want to arrest the crime. Even if he is the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, Chang Lin, to come forward, it is impossible. He must report it to the Ministry of Internal Affairs, because according to the provisions of the Law of the Qing Dynasty, Manchu people's crimes are not tried by the general judicial organs, but handed over to the Department of Criminal Justice of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the crimes are sent to the Central Committee of Criminal Affairs. .

The general Manchurian lawsuit in the Beijing Shi area shall be heard by the infantry army; the criminal case of the Manchu royal family shall be heard by the clan. The general judicial organs can accept lawsuits between Manchu and Han people, but they cannot make a judgment on Manchu people. They can only transfer the proposed opinions to the Manchu people's judicial organs for settlement. However, the judicial organs that specialize in the trial of Manchu people can try the cases of Han people.

At the same time, if Man commits a crime, he enjoys the privilege of "subtracting" and "changing punishment" according to the law. In addition, the court also set up a special prison for Manchu crimes. The noble clan entered the "empty room of the clan room", and generally Manchu entered the "internal affairs prison".

It is precisely because Guangzhou can't be tried, and those children of the Eight Banners are too arrogant. Some time ago, he had to come forward to warn and order those offenders to be confined to the Eight Banners from going out, but this is useless.

If it hadn't been for the strong pressure, and the common people had always been obedient, it might have really caused a big deal, but even so, when it comes to the Eight Banners in Guangzhou, there is no one in Guangzhou who does not grit their teeth and hate it to the bone.

Now if they are released for collection, I don't know what will happen, so Changlin had an idea and immediately eliminated it.

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Soon, the seizure operation was carried out throughout the two regions and Guangxi. However, what they didn't expect was that new newspapers appeared in all parts of the two regions of Guangzhou every day, and the newspapers that originally only commented on the Southern Ocean and the West began to change the tone of mouth in a consistent manner, and began to publish the atrocities of the Qing court in the past, as well as officials from all over the country. The officials and the atrocities of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty in various places.

Of course, it is also necessary to mention the news that Zhili Bazhou was slaughtered, especially after the news of the slaughter of Manzhou Eight Banners came out, which almost shocked the whole country, especially the scholar class. The literati who had been really shocked their hearts in the newspaper suddenly found that the one riding on his own head Even after more than a hundred years, the court still regards the Han people as their enemies and pigs and sheep that they can kill at any time.

And the officials are trying their best to hide it. It seems that as long as they can deceive the superiors and the subordinates, as long as they are in office, they will not make any earth-shaking event. After all, the current focus of the court is on the suppression of the White Lotus Sect, and the undercurrent is surging among the people. Although there are no waves, it seems that it is like a bundle of dry firewood, waiting to be stained with a spark...

"Mr. Yuan complained of illness and took Mr. Zhao to the south to take a vacation to recuperate." Wang Jing stood in front of Liang Pengfei and respectfully handed over a letter, which was left by his teacher Zhao Yi to Liang Pengfei.

Liang Pengfei received it in his hand, but did not open it immediately. Instead, he said to Wang Jing. Have the old gentleman's family and disciples been arranged properly?

Wang Jing said in a low voice, "Your Excellency, you can rest assured that we have arranged enough people to ensure the safety of the old gentleman's family and disciples. Since the incident of Miss Wang, Mr. Yuan's disciples have never entered the city again, but we have arranged a new resort for them in Macao."

"That's good. This period of time is the most important. I don't want anything to happen again. Otherwise, I'm not only sorry for your teacher, but also for Mr. Yuan. Do you understand?" Liang Pengfei nodded with satisfaction before opening the envelope.

"Your Excellency, there is news in the north." At this time, Sun Shijie hurried into the room and handed over a secret letter just translated to Liang Pengfei.

Seeing the secret letter, Liang Pengfei couldn't help but be stunned, with a faint and even a lonely smile on his face: "I didn't expect that he really died like this."

(to be continued)