"Brother Shoucheng, we are not the ones who are at the top of the rat. Those who can come to Yizhou will never be able to take care of it. However, now the affairs of Shandong are not ours. They are all dominated by Xing Kuntian. Elders from all over the country use the council to decide major affairs in the province in Qingzhou. Many of these people are old and stupid. We have fought with them, but they will not help in the end."

A scholar hurriedly defended himself.

Then he remembered that he had not introduced himself yet.

"Laiyang's son Song Jideng, whose courtesy name is Xianzhi."

He bowed and said.

Other scholars expressed their empathy. In short, it was not that we were timid and afraid of death. We were all very brave, but the problem was that we didn’t count!

"Old and stupid, old and stupid. Indeed, there are old and stupid people everywhere. If it weren't for the corpse position of this kind, how could the demon be so arrogant? At that time, it was Zhao Zhigao's group of old men who were determined to appease him, which led to the demon capturing the capital. Later, Yang Cheng and others in Nanjing were cowardly and incompetent, and even intended to surrender, which made the demon destroy Jiangnan again. The emperor rushed west and Chengtian was also very angry. Now, Susong, Zhejiang was bewitched by Shen Shixing and other old men, and began to live with the demon.

How could the vast sky make the Ming Dynasty so that all the people are like this?

At this time, I wish I could lift the three-foot sword and cut off all the old people who were in the corpse and give me a righteous spirit."

Yang Feng immediately entered the state.

"Yes, they are all people who are in corpse positions!"

Song Jideng said hatefully.

The other scholars were also immediately angry...

As a young man, as he saw the world getting worse and worse, he felt that he was a genius of both civil and military affairs, but he could not get the performance, so he could only spit out the water at the map here.

Of course they understood that Xing Jie just looked down on them, so he simply wrapped them here without giving real power.

But these old guys can't beat Yang Feng, and the young people are truly capable. As long as they go to the battlefield, they will be able to turn the tide and tear the Yang demon man apart in one fell swoop. Everyone is full of knowledge, knowing astronomy and geography, and knowing military tactics. They just deal with a monster.

A piece of cake.

If they don’t come out, what can the people do?

So isn’t the world going to be like this because these old guys who are in corpse and eat scattered at them?

A bunch of foolish and incompetent waste.

It's really like Shoucheng said, I wish I could take the three-foot sword and cut it all.

"You guys, since that's the case, why should we continue to sit and watch?"

Yang Feng yelled.

Then everyone looked at him blankly...

"Let's take action!"

He shouted in regret.

I have to say that it is really difficult for him to bring such a bunch of trash to cause trouble.

"If, how to act?"

Shan Mingxu said in a daze.

"Go to Qingzhou, force the old people in the council, force them to really raise the flag of uprising, and call on the entire northern gentry to fight the demons to the death. What is our Shandong alone to resist? If the demon takes Shandong, Henan, can the northern Zhili survive alone, and the three provinces are one and the same spirit? In such a dangerous situation, Shandong will be pushed forward and they will sit back and watch, why?"

Yang Feng yelled.

Well, his purpose is to force the three provinces to rebel together.

After all, the Ming Dynasty was the world of pure landlords. Similarly, the farmers in the north were the worst. Even if they wanted to be liberated, they needed to be liberated the most. More importantly, there were countless wastelands to be reclaimed in the north. As long as they took over Henan and Northern Zhili, they could obtain more farmland. Another important point is that he must pay attention to the problem of the Yellow River. The Yellow River frequently broke in the late Ming Dynasty, and the problem of governing the Yellow River was not solved by a province in Henan. Under such de facto separatism, it was difficult for Henan to stop the flooding of the Yellow River by itself.

As for the fact that it has been fine in the past few years, it has just been governed by Pan Jixun.

The Yellow River is quite honest.

But it couldn't last a few years. In fact, four years later, the Yellow River broke at Mengqiang Temple in Shangqiu.

So the best choice for him is to take the opportunity to force the three northern provinces to rebel, and then take down at least Shandong and Henan in one fell swoop.

Hurry up and control the Yellow River.

Anyway, if you have money and militia now, you are nothing more than strengthening and increasing the embankment in the Henan section. There is no way to do it in the downstream section. The management of the Yellow River is to do its best. If the soil erosion in the upper reaches is not solved, the problem of the Yellow River will never be truly solved. However, the problem of soil erosion in the upper reaches is too big for him, at least he will not consider it at all. Now he will quickly solve the north and control the Yellow River as much as possible.

And the scholars in front of him certainly didn't know that their brother Shoucheng had a ill-intention.

But his proposal still didn't resonate much...

"Brother Shoucheng, even though this is the case, the demon has arrived in Pizhou at this time. We should keep Yizhou first."

Zhang Zhifa said.

He was not a fool, and he was already a little alert at this time.

It’s not that it’s false to suspect Yang Feng, but for the gentry in Jiangxi, it is obvious that the north is the most cost-effective to raise the anti-Yang flag.

What if Yang Fengzhen deliberately provoked Shandong to publicly oppose Yang?

That will lead to disaster.

Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh...

"It's a pity that Yang has traveled thousands of miles and came with many obstacles. He originally thought that there would be a true bloody man in the loyal and righteous land of Shandong. Now it seems that the north and south are the same. The Ming Dynasty has fallen, the world has fallen, and the Taoism has fallen. In the future, you are like those Confucian scholars in Nanjing. When you are surviving in the humiliation of women, you will regret not forgetting Yang when you choose today.

The demon stars appeared, the Ming Dynasty was in chaos, and the thousands of years of sages were educated, but now they are gone in vain.

He became a farmer in the morning and climbed to the emperor's hall in the evening.

Nan Ke just dreams!"

He sighed like a melancholy poet.

Then he turned around and walked out the door...

"Shoucheng stays there. If we cannot take the imperial examination, what will we do in this life? You guys, we are all sages and disciples. Do we really just sit back and see the Taoist throne cut off? Xing Kuntian and others have nothing to do with surrender, and they don't even have the ambition to burn the boat. How can we fight to the end? We usually boast of loyalty and righteousness, and this is the time to achieve loyalty and righteousness. Song will follow Shoucheng to Qingzhou today.

The Confucian Taoist system will never perish!"

Song Jideng said angrily.

After saying that, he walked out.

"Yes, go to Qingzhou!"

Zhang Kongjiao followed him out.

Then the other scholars roared indignation and walked towards Yang Feng to follow him.

Yang Feng looked at Zhang Zhifa...

"Brother Shenghu, don't worry, Yang is not alone, there are many people like Yang in the south of the Yangtze River, Liu Zongzhou, Huang Zunsu, Bailu Cave Academy chief Shu Yuejing, etc. They are all waiting for Yang's news. Once the righteousness in the north is promoted, the cannons and fire guns produced in Jiangnan will be sent in a steady stream. Xiong Tingbi also promised to lead the army to attack at that time, let alone Li Wen in the northwest. Once the righteousness in the north is joined, he will naturally immediately promote his righteousness. At that time, even Sichuan, Yunnan and Guizhou will join.

Loyalty and righteousness in the world will eliminate evil spirits!”

He said.

To deal with smart people, you have to change your way, at least you can’t rely solely on slogans. Although Zhang Zhifa is still young now, he will be a real old fox in the future.

That can also be the prime minister.

"Is Brother Shoucheng true?"

Zhang Zhifa said.

Yang Feng smiled and took out a letter from his arms...

"Xiong Feibai!"

He said.

Zhang Zhifa must have never seen Xiong Tingbi's handwriting, and it doesn't matter if he has seen it. This was originally written by someone imitating Xiong Tingbi's handwriting. Yang Feng would occasionally communicate with him. After all, it was rare that there was a person who could defeat the Red Turban Army head-on. Besides, there was a prosperous trade between the two sides, and it was inevitable that some matters needed to be communicated, so he knew Xiong Tingbi's letters and private seals, and just find someone to forge them.

Zhang Zhifa looked at the letter in his hand.

Of course, Xiong Tingbi advised them to make righteousness, and then promised to respond to the north and south.

He silently put away the letter. This was a cautious guy. He obviously wanted to find someone to verify it, but he forgot one thing. He could only find someone to verify it.

But the Hongguang court hopes that they really make righteous!

"Since that's the case, let's go to Qingzhou!"

He said.

It’s no big deal to go to Qingzhou. Those old guys in the council cannot agree. It’s useless to go there. However, he didn’t know that the guy next to him had the greatest ability to make things bigger!

"Let's go to Qingzhou, eliminate demons and protect the Tao, and use blood to protect the religion!"

Yang Feng roared excitedly again in an instant.

Then their group of people rushed out of the hall in a mess, and General Yang was still nodding and bowing!

But no one cared about him at this time. A group of green insects rushed out of the palace in a fierce manner. As soon as they left the house, they encountered a general and a civil servant rushed to the scene...

"What do you want to do with the holy swan?"

The civil servant shouted.

"Mr. Ren Fu, we want to go to Qingzhou to ask for justice and righteousness. It is not a gentleman's way to act in such a sneaky manner."

Shan Mingxu said.
To be continued...