After leaving the memorial hall, the "central officials" were placed in the Jiangxi Academy not far from the governor's yamen.

Ding Zhixiang returned to the banquet of Jiangxi Governor Li Zhicui, and was in the academy with a group of officials, and had dinner together as before. Seeing this, Li Zhicui and others had to eat in the academy.

The food was specially prepared by Jiangxi, but it was not too extravagant and wasteful, so Ding Zhixiang didn't say anything.

After dinner, Ding Zhixiang and Li Zhicui and other Jiangxi civil and military officials made some polite words and then went back to their room. He had a habit every day, which was to remember what he did during the day before going to bed, and then reflect on whether what he did was right or wrong. This may be related to his former Guangdong Censor.

I just picked up the pen and wrote a few lines, and there was a knock on the door outside, but it was Wannian Plan for the Deputy Envoy of the Ministry of Works of the Mission.

This person was originally the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue of the Yongli court. After Yongli fled from Kunming, he was desperate for Yongli and unwilling to abandon the country. Wannian Ceremony left the Yongli Brigade with the Minister of War Sun Shun, the Shaoqing of Dali Temple Liu Qin and other officials. He was originally planning to abandon his official position and found a place to hide. Later, he was rescued by the Taiping Army led by Xu Yingyuan and Guo Shao. He went to Annan and returned to his country. He was appointed as the Minister of Works.

Although the tour group was the official envoy of Ding Zhi, the specific person in charge was Wannian Ce. From handover with local authorities to eating, drinking, defecating, and living, all of them were handled by Wannian Ce. It can be said that Wannian Ce, the assistant minister, is the housekeeper of the entire team, and everything is in his hands.

In terms of imperial examination qualifications, Wanniance was a Jinshi during the Tianqi period, while Ding Zhixiang was a Jinshi during the tenth year of Chongzhen. In terms of official qualifications, Ding Zhixiang was an inspector in Guangdong, while Wanniance was a minister of the Ministry of Revenue. Therefore, although Ding Zhixiang is now a bachelor of the cabinet, he is not arrogant to this older minister. He personally stood up to open the door for Wanniance.

"Brother Xuanhua, it's so late, is there something wrong?"

Ding Zhixiang said while making tea for Wanniance. Wanniance did not dare to let the King of Qi be intimate. The Grand Secretary of the Cabinet made tea for himself and hurriedly snatched the teapot. He said while saying: "Zheng Zhonglei, the chief minister of the official department, Zhang Xuan, the Yunnan Censor of the Censorate, and Malun, the Shaoqing of the Taipu Temple, have not returned yet. I asked the people in their team, and they all said they didn't know where they went. I was afraid of any accidents, so I came to report if he would say hello to Li Zhicui and asked him to send someone to find him."

"This is a matter," Ding Zhixiang sat down slowly, took the teacup from Wanniance, put it on the table, then shook his head, and said, "I don't think there is any need to send someone to find it."

No need to look for it?

Wan Niance was stunned, not knowing what Ding's appearance meant.

Ding Zhixiang did not speak, but took the list on the table, then opened it, and drew a circle on the names of the three people mentioned by Wanniance.

"this?"

Wanniance was confused: What circle does it draw well?

Ding Zhixiang put it on the list, glanced at Wanniance, who was stunned, and said calmly: "Brother Xuanhua doesn't know that these three people have violated the wartime ban and have been punished by the personal army."

"ah?!"

Wan Niance was surprised: "When did I not know? What ban did the three of them commit?"

"When visiting the memorial hall earlier, the three of them committed the death penalty that shakes people's hearts, slanders the orders of the King of Qi, and openly goes against the imperial court's major policies."

Wan Niance was stunned and shook his head helplessly. Those three people really wanted to commit this matter, and he was afraid that he would not be able to save him even if he wanted to save him.

"Although these three people have committed the orders, they are all officials in the court. How can they kill them just by saying that they are killed? It's too domineering to act in person." Wan Niance couldn't think of any tactful words, so he had to use the word "domineering".

"What are you overbearing or not? Now it is wartime, and the Northern Expedition is about to be imminent. King Qi's Xianling is reorganized and the army is being rectified. Isn't it just to expel the Tartars as soon as possible and restore the old capital? For this reason, King Qi unified the government and decree, unify his thoughts, and strived to make all the soldiers and people of the Ming Dynasty unite and avenge tens of millions of compatriots who died tragically under the Tartars' sword. At this critical moment, Zheng Zhonglei and the other two openly questioned King Qi to clear the sins of the Manzhou people. If you were His Highness, would you kill them?"

Ding Zhixiang talks about the "ideological unity" work that is now spreading from the southern capital to various provinces. This ideological unity is summarized in one sentence, which means that the old capital has not been restored and the great revenge has not been avenged, the military and civilians of the Ming Dynasty could only obey the command of one voice. This voice is of course the King of Qi Zhou Shixiang.

Organizing officials from various departments to visit the Holocaust Memorial Hall in various places is one of the specific arrangements for the "unification of thought" matters presided over by the Grand Governor's Office.

The Grand Governor's Office aims to make officials realize the harm of foreign invasions to the Han people, so that they can completely abandon the Confucian idea of ​​governing the country with benevolence and righteousness and pacify the barbarians. This will revive the iron-blooded idea of ​​the Han people being castrated by Confucianism after the Han and Tang dynasties.

Wannian Ce is clear about this matter and understands his responsibilities. The Chinese people's martial arts advocated by Confucius's Six Arts. He can kill enemies while riding horses, and can govern the country. He is a farmer in the morning and climbing to the emperor's hall in the evening is exactly what scholars yearn for. Now the country is so broken, and the people have lost six or seven times, and there is a place where people have nothing to do. In this tragic situation, which dynasty can compare with in the past thousand years?

Now that the south of the Yangtze River is basically restored, the King of Qi is sharpening his sword and preparing for the Northern Expedition, to quell the Jiannu who had been in trouble for nearly 40 years in one fell swoop. To this end, it is inevitable that the internal noise will be eliminated and unnecessary internal friction will be reduced. Otherwise, after the army heads north, something like the riot in the south of the Yangtze River will fail. Wouldn't the Northern Expedition workers fail?

Wannian Ce supported King Qi to unify the military and civilian thoughts, but he wanted to kill people if he was unified, which still made him a little difficult to accept.

"In fact, if the King of Qi really wants everyone to be united and think together, the key is not to issue various bans, but to allow opposition and questioners to speak, such as court discussions, public disclosures, etc. Let these people who ignore the overall situation speak out their ideas, and then everyone criticizes him together. In this way, how can these people hinder the great cause of the Northern Expedition? At that time, they will be like rats crossing the street, everyone shouting to beat them. It is not as good as the tyrannical Qin Dynasty simply by punishing them with severe punishments?"

Wanniance's words were a bit heartbroken. The second generation of tyrannical Qin died. He described the current policy of King Qi as tyrannical Qin. If it was spread, the Minister of Works would probably be over. However, after he had been with Ding Zhi for a long time, he knew that although this person was a confidant of the King of Qi, he was not a rude person, nor was he a person who spoke bad things behind his back. Therefore, he did not worry that these words would be heard by the King of Qi.

Ding Zhixiang did not intend to spread rumors in front of the King of Qi, which made Wan Niance suffer a miserable end. He chuckled and said to Wan Niance: "Brother Xuanhua, do you know that the King of Qi once said something in the Grand Governor's Office. These words are afraid that they will relieve Brother Xuanhua's confusion."

"Oh?" Wanniance was a little surprised, "Please tell me the Grand Secretary."

Ding Zhixiang nodded slightly, recalled for a moment, and said slowly: "The King of Qi said at that time that some people in this world had their heads, like stones in cesspools, smelly and hard. Not only that, these people always thought that they were self-righteous, did not accept other people's opinions, always thought that others were wrong, and they were right. Others thought that they were paranoid and idiots. It seemed that only by listening to his opinions and using his methods could they govern the country and make the world last forever.

However, this kind of person does not know that since Jiashen, the Ming Dynasty, my country and the country are destroyed, and the country and the country are destroyed like the Five Barbarians invading China. It is definitely not other things. Therefore, at present, my Ming Dynasty does not need such people who are both stinky and hard, noble and self-righteous, look down on others, and always have to be rational and objective. With more people like this, our nation will be ruined again, because they never consider the life or death of their compatriots. What they care about is the so-called reputation, such as great scholars, everyone, and what a bullshit master.

As long as his official hat is still there, as long as his family's privileges are still there, as long as the books he read can continue to be read by future generations and do what they say, they will be happy to die and feel that their life is worth it, can be famous in history, and can always be an example for future generations. One hundred years have passed, two hundred years have passed, three hundred years have passed, no matter how many years have passed, there will always be helping these disciples and disciples in this world to continue singing praises for them, and they will never be tired of it."

Speaking of this, Ding Zhixiang took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and said, "The King of Qi said that these people have a lot of things in their heads and read a lot of books. Exporting them is classics and history, and quoting classics and quoting classics is not as good as them. Even if someone is better than them, they do not admit that literati are inferior to each other. The eldest saint, my second sage. Can it work to deal with such people, reasoning and facts with them? The King of Qi said it very clearly. It doesn't work. It doesn't work. It doesn't work. It doesn't work. It's too long and it doesn't work now. What is our current task? It's war, revenge, and revenge for thousands of compatriots who died under the knife of the Tartars. Those who don't take revenge themselves and prevent others from taking revenge, for their name, forgiveness and tolerance. Brother Xuanhua guessed what King of Qi said?"

"What does Your Highness say?"

"All kills, and all of them are over. The correction must be too correct. Although doing so will kill many people and suffer from great consequences, it is more beneficial than not doing it. Letting those people exist and spreading their fallacies. Therefore, it does not matter whether those three people have more to die or not to die. What is important is that they must die."

"Brother Xuanhua may still think that the laws of King Qi are strict, but Brother Xuanhua should understand one thing. As long as King Qi can lead the revival of my Ming Dynasty, avenge the thousands of dead compatriots, and allow the people to live a stable life, the word "tyrannical Qin" will never be tested by King Qi. Those people are not the people, but I think that if the people know what those people said, they may even drown them."

Speaking of this, Ding Zhixiang said earnestly to Wannian Ce: "Brother Xuanhua, I am forgiving that we officials will no longer protect each other in the future. What kind of gentry will be integrated and govern the world with the emperor. Times have changed. Now, the so-called human heart is no longer the heart of gentry, but the heart of the people. Whoever makes the people live a good life and whoever makes the people no longer be bullied will win the hearts of the people."

Wan Niance was speechless. Perhaps Ding Zhixiang's words made him unable to digest for a while. Ding Zhixiang took a memorial and handed it to him: "Oh, by the way, I want to report this memorial with you. Brother Xuanhua thinks it is OK?"

Wanniance silently took the memorial, and after reading it, he looked surprised on his face: "King Yong is still alive?"

"King Yong has not died and has been hiding in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Now he has recognized his ancestors and returned to his hometown. Today, he has no descendants, and King Yong is the legitimate blood of Emperor Xiaolie. If King Yong is appointed as the crown prince, all the soldiers and civilians in the world will be convinced. Therefore, I want to sign a memorial with Brother Xuanhua."

"Since Emperor Xiao has a queen, he should be made the crown prince."

There is no objection to the Wannian Plan against King Yong as the crown prince. After all, the emperor has no descendants and his health is getting worse. Now the army is about to fight north. If King Yong is able to make King Yong as the crown prince, it is also a good way to calm people's hearts.

Seeing Wanniance agreeing to the joint signature, Ding Zhixiang felt relieved and handed him a pen to sign. Wanniance did not hesitate and took the pen to put his name down. After putting the brush back on the pen holder, Wanniance saw a book on the table without a title, and only a strange object like a big stick was painted on the cover.

"What pattern is this?" Wannence asked curiously.

"This thing is called Shubang, which is an emblem called Fascist Book Club in Zhenjiang. This book was also published by Fascist Book Club. After reading it, I felt that the book was written in it very practical and might be a way to govern the country in the future."

"Fascist?"

I have never heard of it for thousands of years. I used to know that there were Fushe, Wushe, and Qianshe. When did a fascist society come?

There is no need to over-interpret the book, because you have exaggerated what the author thinks. I am a pragmatist, and whatever I do is beneficial to the Han people at that time, I will do whatever I want. Simple and rough will make people criticize and question it, but it is a good medicine. The country is so destructive that it is almost extinct. Talking about other things is just a joke. The Qing Dynasty killed gentry and literati and literati, and killed everyone. Why don’t some book friends criticize it, believing that such a "Qing Dynasty" will not last long.

Some book friends, mainly book friends who have no subscribers, are writing in the book, but in reality, these are all done by the "Qing Dynasty" that you don't want to insult.

This makes the bone very strange. If you don’t like to read my works, you can’t read them. Carrots and cabbage have their own advantages, so why bother to argue with me? There are also many fantastic Tartars in Qidian.

No matter how poor my bones are, I can’t make money by writing books, and I don’t want to beg you guys to subscribe to me for a few chapters.

In the past two days, I have been busy negotiating with the upstairs to resolve the compensation issue in the study room, and there are a little updates.

Some book friends, mainly book friends who have no subscribers, are writing in the book, but in reality, these are all done by the "Qing Dynasty" that you don't want to insult.

This makes the bone very strange. If you don’t like to read my works, you can’t read them. Carrots and cabbage have their own advantages, so why bother to argue with me? There are also many fantastic Tartars in Qidian.
Chapter completed!