The carnival of the rebellious people did not last long, and the capital basically returned to normal order on the third day.

As for the officials and nobles who were hung up, they were not really hung. They soon dispersed because the rebels lost interest in them and were quietly let down by their families...

No one stopped him.

Yang Feng wasn't going to kill them.

This is actually a conspiracy.

Because the day followed was the election of those committee members.

The first place was that all the yards in the capital were gathered in a wide area. For example, Mingyufang continued to use Guangji Temple as a venue, and Xianyifang borrowed the Imperial Temple. In short, each yard found a place of such a place nearby, and then elected the committee member based on the household registration and number of households. The humiliated noble families should not think about it. They even went to the conference crying.

No one will choose them either.

No matter how stupid the people are, they will not choose theirs at this time.

I just hung them on the tree for a long time. Isn’t it a brainless person to choose them as committee members?

Even those who are close to them don’t know each other. Everyone knows the truth and everyone knows who is their bad guy.

In the end, most of the selected people in each party were those who valued loyalty on weekdays and were good at helping people, especially those who participated in the carnival yesterday, who basically chose the people who took the lead.

This name is very popular now.

Not only do they no longer feel ashamed of rebelling against the people, but they are proud of this identity. Those with red cloth strips wrapped around their heads usually act in unison.

Marshal Yang was still wrapped in red cloth strips on his head.

By the afternoon, the parties had basically completed the election, and the first batch of managers of each party were directly selected from the members. They were all in charge of Marshal Yang, or Premier Yang. This title was often used in the Ming Dynasty, and Qi Jiguang trained soldiers. Similarly, several of these members were also selected by Yang Feng and then served as officials under his prime minister, but all of them were wrapped in red cloth strips on their heads, so this also made the villagers understand.

This is what Yang Dashang trusts.

By the afternoon, a brand new Beijing management system was quickly missing.

The Zongli Yamen borrowed Chaotian Palace and had multiple bureaus under it. Five branches were set up according to the original Five City Division. The original Five City Military and Ma Si was abolished and the Censor of the City Censor was abolished. These branches were each managed, and the internal affairs of each department were discussed by the committee and a president was responsible.

As for the employees of each bureau...

In theory, each bureau recruits itself, but at first they directly used the clerks and archers from the Five Cities Military Command.

There will definitely be a special civil service system in the future.

Now it's just a matter of do.

Marshal Yang completed his capital transformation in a decisive manner. Then the rebellious people with red cloth strips began to take over the five cities of the military commanders, but at this time, it was no longer appropriate to call them against the rebellious people, so they all called each other a comrades.

After all, everyone must inherit the will of the Red Turban Army. Since this is the case, of course they must be called comrades...

early morning.

"My comrades!"

Yang Dashuai stood under the Lingxing Gate of Chaotian Palace and shouted.

This Chaotian Palace is exactly the same as that of Nanjing. It was originally a copy version. Many such special buildings in the north and south are the same.

After all, even the palace is.

And at this moment, the square in front of him was a red turban.

All the members of the various offices and the main personnel of various bureaus and branches gathered in this square, including some people who came to watch the fun. They were all tied with red cloth strips, and they all had a verse on their heads, making Li Jinzhong beside Yang Feng look embarrassed...

"Do you all recognize Eunuch Li?"

Yang Feng said.

"Recognize it!"

"Eunuch Li is well developed!"

...

Then the red turbans shouted.

"Old Wei, you are well developed!"

Suddenly a voice in the crowd shouted.

Yang Feng looked at Eunuch Li with confusion...

"When I returned to the Grand Marshal, my first surname was Wei before entering the palace. This brother was an old acquaintance."

Li Jinzhong quickly explained.

"This is how good it will be to change it back. I will tell Eunuch Sun that since your surname was Wei before, of course you have to change it back to your original surname. Let Your Majesty give you a name, Zhongxian? Yes, just call it this, Wei Zhongxian, Your Majesty is still very willing to listen to me. From now on, you will be called Wei Zhongxian, both Zhongxian, and you are much more loyal than you in the past."

"Uh, thank you for your name!"

Li Jinzhong, or the newly released Wei Zhongxian, said quickly.

"My fellow comrades, Eunuch Wei was sent by His Majesty. In the future, his words in the Zongli Yamen will be the words of His Majesty the Emperor. Do you understand?"

"I understand!"

The comrades shouted.

Can you still not understand this? Eunuch Wei's words are the emperor's words. Compared with Yang's words, the emperor's words are like farts.

"Let's go, let the elders in the capital see our momentum!"

Yang Feng shouted.

Then he rode on the war horse next to him, but because his armor was too heavy, the horse immediately felt dissatisfied.

"Ma, let me change to my chariot!"

Yang Feng said angrily.

Then his chariot drove over, and Yang Dashui boarded the chariot with his big knife in his hand, wrapped it with a red cloth strip that was like a streamer on his head, and then he moved forward with a high profile. Behind him, Eunuch Wei quickly got on the horse, and he could see that he was riding very well and his horse was very neat. Just after they left the door, a piece of red cloth strip inside immediately followed, and the streets outside were also full of fun. Most of these were tied with red cloth strips. In the sunshine of Chuchen, he looked red.

They began to show off in the capital.

But as soon as he arrived at the intersection of Dingfu Street and Deshengmen Street, a cavalryman in the north suddenly rushed over...

"Get out of the way, emergency military information!"

He shouted there as he rode his horse.

"What military information is there?"

Yang Dashuai shouted.

The cavalry looked at him for a moment...

"What do you think? Yang Dashen is the current governor of Shuntian's military affairs. All military affairs in Shuntian are decided by the Dashen!"

Wei Zhongxian shouted.

Although the cavalry did not know him, he knew the steel fork hat representing the senior eunuch on his head.

"Returning to the general, the Western barbarians drove the rabbit to attack Baima Pass at night. The guard Zhang Shi was defeated and was defeated by the rabbit to break through Baima Pass and enter the Great Wall. This is the report from General Liu Shen of Shitangling to report to the emergency of Tang."

The cavalry quickly handed the report from Huaizhongtang and said.

"The little rabbit actually dares to invade the blockade!"

Yang Feng sneered.

Then he handed the pond newspaper to the cavalry...

"Send the Ministry of War, and tell Ye Shangshu that I will deal with this matter. Brothers, guard the capital well and don't let those treacherous ministers ruin our good things. I will take the rabbit-driven head and turn around immediately and go out of the city to summon the army of the Beijing camp!"

He shouted.

His chariot immediately turned...

"Eunuch Wei, how about going together?"

He suddenly turned around and said.

"Uh, the young man will follow the general and see the general's style of killing the enemy!"

Wei Zhongxian said quickly.

"The general is mighty!"

...
Chapter completed!