Ming Dynasty: My Brother-in-law is Zhu Youxiao

"They really kowtowed directly to the city?"

Zhang Gui asked Sun Yingyuan, the commander-in-chief of his sect who came to report to him.

Sun Yingyuan laughed and said, "Yes, I knelt down to meet them without firing a gun or cannon, but in the end it was His Majesty's relatives who came. Now, His Majesty is furious and has detained them all."

"These people, really, it's no doubt that His Majesty can't trust them."

After Zhang Gui said something, he asked Han Gui: "Have the people here in Xichang organized well? You can't let His Majesty feel that many subjects in the capital really don't like him as the emperor."

"Enfu, don't worry, arrangements have been made."

"As soon as the Son of Heaven appears, the common people will take the initiative to hold celebrations on schedule!"

"Now the common people are very willing to let the emperor see their public opinion, because the disciple has already asked the people in Xichang to spread the news according to the teacher's instructions. If the rebels enter the city and His Majesty is defeated, Xichang will be withdrawn, and there will be no People will come to guarantee their business order, and no one will deal with the powerful government for them. Now that His Majesty has returned with a big victory, these worries are gone."

Han Gui replied.

Zhang Gui nodded after hearing this: "Very good! If we want to educate the common people, we must first let them learn to express their wishes actively, so that the emperor can know the real public opinion. Besides, our Xichang is to stabilize the people by attracting the common people. And to improve our status, this also determines that we need to let the common people dare to stand up, and furthermore, even if the emperor wants to abolish the West Factory, he cannot abolish the West Factory.”

"Disciple understands!"

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At this time, a large number of people who suddenly appeared in front of Tianqi and others were indeed organized by Zhang Guirang Xichang.

In Daming, the common people who could truly represent the public opinion were not clear about the right and wrong in the court, nor did they know who was the enemy and who was the friend, so they needed to be organized by missions.

Now after the Xichang missionary organization, the common people in the capital began to express their wishes on their own initiative.

Therefore, Tianqi heard the voices of different people.

Moreover, Tian Qi soon discovered that most of the common people who celebrated his emperor's triumphant return to the teacher were mostly dressed in simple clothes, all of which were coarse cloth and short clothes, while most of the common people who knelt by the road to welcome the rebels were silk and satin, and many even wore scarves .

At this moment, Tianqi seems to understand that public opinion is also different.

What makes him feel better now is that the majority of the common people are actually on his side, the emperor, and they all hope that the emperor's eagle dog organization like Xichang exists.

Therefore, Tianqi couldn't help saying to Sun Chengzong: "Sir, I now feel that not only can the scholar-officials fail to represent the public opinion, but the public opinion represented by the scholar-bureaucrats may be the opposite of the real public opinion."

After hearing this, Sun Chengzong had to correct Tianqi: "Your Majesty, you can't say that. No one doesn't like government orders that are light on taxes and taxes, and there is no one who doesn't like benevolent government. It's just possible. Today's scholar-bureaucrats are not seeking benevolent government for the common people."

Tian Qi nodded without saying much.

Liu Zhixuan was already extremely depressed here, cursing that the sudden large number of common people were pariahs, and they should not be here.

It wasn't just Liu Zhixuan who thought this way, the officials and gentry of the capital who were kneeling beside the road to greet the rebels were also furious.

They didn't expect so many ordinary people to appear suddenly. Not only did they silence the voice of them kneeling to welcome the righteous teacher, but they even celebrated the victory of the tyrant who was mean and ungrateful to the powerful and gentry.

"Hit me! Kill them!"

"Some vulgar and despicable idiots have the nerve to come to this street to make trouble, and even fabricate lies, saying that the tyrant won the victory."

"Inside the words, they still hope that such an organization like Xichang exists. They are simply a group of brainless fools. They must have been bought by the factory guards to deliberately spread rumors here!"

Seeing this, Pan Zhiru, a gentry wearing a square scarf, began to scold his slaves for beating these commoners.

Liu Cheng, the son of Liu Zhixuan, even took his own slaves, kicked down a common people's child who was running towards him, stepped on his chest, and twitched at the child's face: "Where is it?" Beggars here! How dare you break the great gift of us kneeling down to welcome the righteous teacher!"

Seeing this, Tian Qi was furious, so he personally took up a long spear, rode over, and sent the spearhead towards Liu Cheng's back, and then thrust into Liu Cheng's back, and the spearhead went straight to the front.

Liu Cheng was shocked, and when he looked back, he saw Tianqi wearing armor and holding a sharp sword. He thought he was an incoming rebel general, so he forced a smile: "Master, what are you doing, we are here to kneel down to greet you Yours! It was the little beggar who did something wrong, so I will teach him a lesson."

"I am the Son of Heaven! Are you kneeling to greet me or the rebels?"

As soon as Tian Qi said, he put away the spear, and Liu Cheng immediately fell to the ground, vomiting blood, and his eyes flashed an inconceivable look at the last moment.

"My son!"

Seeing this, Liu Zhixuan yelled in pain, and then looked at Tianqi.

Tian Qi also looked back at Liu Zhixuan because of Liu Zhixuan's shout: "So he is your son? Then he is really honored to die under my gun!"

After Tian Qi finished speaking, he pulled up the bridle and fired another shot, aiming straight at Pan Zhiru, a gentry wearing a square scarf who was ordering the slaves to kill some commoners in front of him.

Pan Zhiru had just heard Tianqi say "I am the Son of Heaven" and was still in a dazed state, when he was shot through the chest, his lungs suddenly choked out due to a large amount of blood pouring into his lungs, and he said with a stunned expression: " how could this be!"

According to historical records, Apocalypse was a good carpenter as well as a horse, and he often practiced soldiers and horses in the inner court.

The so-called good horse riding, in fact, like Zhengde, likes riding and shooting, and he probably started practicing riding and shooting very early.

At this time, Apocalypse also demonstrated his skill of killing people on the horse.

The emperor's special steel gun made by the most exquisite craftsman in the empire, although it failed to drink the blood of the rebels on the battlefield, it was able to kill the powerful and powerful people in the bustling capital of the capital at this time, at the feet of the emperor. Undoubtedly, Tianqi chatted with the pleasure of not killing the enemy happily.

The children of officials and gentry present at the incense table and their slaves were also shocked when they saw this scene.

They always thought it was the rebels coming.

But they didn't expect that when these armored soldiers came, they would kill themselves and others on the spot.

"Come here with my big banner! Take down all those people who set up incense cases, kneel down to meet the rebels, and harm my people with no intentions!"

Tianqi poked the bloody spear on the ground, and when the clang sounded, he also conveyed his latest decree.

"yes!"

Not long after, elite cavalry from the empire came rushing to protect the emperor's banner.

Under the sunshine, the big banners are flying.

From this moment on, all the officials and gentry in the capital kneeling to welcome the rebels, their children and slaves realized that these people are soldiers of the emperor, not rebels! The Ganqing rebels did not defeat the tyrant's army, but the tyrant emperor successfully quelled the rebellion, and Wang and Chen, who they had placed high hopes on, finally disappointed them.

"Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

An official gentry cried out in despair.

Tian Qi had a solemn face, looking at these officials and gentlemen who worshiped on the ground again, he suddenly felt that these people were extremely disgusting, so he ordered: "These people who kneel down to greet the rebels, including their slaves, will be killed on the spot. Kill to clear the universe!"

"slow!"

At this time, one person yelled.

Tian Qi couldn't help turning around to take a look.