Crossing straight to the blue sky

Chapter 642 Brainwashing Qingyun

The fourth prince pondered deeply in the room. If the information is true, Shangguan Qingyun is only the son of a merchant, and there is no other force behind him. He has a lot of room to play.

"Notify the people in Yuzhou to verify the information. Hurry up!"

After thinking about it, the fourth prince decided to wait a little longer. After the news from Yuzhou was verified, he was making a plan, and now he is still playing it by ear.

The fourth prince looked at the information in his hands, and he never believed that Shangguan Qingyun was just the son of a merchant.

The situation in Qishan is so chaotic. In a land of three religions and nine streams, money alone cannot suppress the bandits in the Eighteen Villages. There must be another mystery.

Zhao Li, He Qiu Heiba, and Huang Kun from Luomeng Mountain in the cottage all received Qingyun's urgent secret letter, followed by a portrait of the fourth prince. Seeing the news in the secret letter, everyone fell silent.

The fourth prince came to Qishan?
Why did this bastard come to Qishan?

unlucky!

The heads of each cottage called the brothers in the cottage to give lectures.

"I have something to tell my brothers, no training in the last few months, and everything beyond the government's regulations, weapons, and military uniforms are put away.

Open up more wasteland and diversify land, harvest more grain, and there may be drought this year.

Master Qing emphasized that before the Fourth Prince left, everyone should not go to the yamen to look for him. Master Qing would send someone to notify him if something happened.Strengthen patrols, and when they see strangers entering the mountain, they are immediately tied up. "

As soon as they heard that there was going to be land reclamation and farming, all the brothers were mournful. The boss didn’t want to. They would rather train in the sun than open up wasteland and land. Is training okay?
"Opening up wasteland and farming land at Master Qing's request. Brothers, if you have any opinions, tell Master Qing. It's useless to tell me."

They just didn't have the guts to talk to Lord Qing, so they found the head of the family.

The cottage couldn't train soldiers, so many people moved their minds and wanted to go to the barbarians to have a look. The barbarians were fighting every day, so they could be used.

When the family wrote to Qingyun again, Qingyun said that she didn't care about it, as long as Tian Duoliang and the others were fine, she would be fine.

No, with Qingyun's permission, many brothers packed up their things and went to the barbarians together, even Huang Kun wanted to go to the barbarians.

In addition to clearing wasteland and farming, Master Qing also told them that they must cooperate with the Yamen to do it well.

The fourth prince wandered around the county for a few times, and the prosperity and commercial value of the city was no worse than that of a state capital.

As expected of the richest man in Yuzhou, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.After the establishment of the city, the remaining property of the Shangguan family spread over two-thirds of the city, which shows that the Shangguan family has a lot of money.

The fourth prince's eyes are very hot, and he needs funds for the incident. If the Shangguan family supports him, why not worry about it.

"Where is Lord Shangguan? Are you in the yamen?" The fourth prince asked the attendant.

"No, someone saw him going to the field with a hoe and basket in the morning."

The fourth prince's face twitched, Shangguan Qingyun's behavior was hard to fathom.No matter what he said, he was also an official ordered by the imperial court. He went to work in the fields every day with a hoe and sickle on his shoulders. He didn't look like a county magistrate.

In the first few years when the first emperor came to the throne, he took his princes and grandsons to plant rice seedlings, and made a show for the world to see, and it took only a few days.He has been here for a few days and sees Shangguan Qingyun going to work in the field every day.That's real work, not a show for others to see.

He works in the yamen, and his life is [-]% less than that of him working in the fields.

Just ask anyone in the city and they will know.

"Let's go, let's go and see Mr. Shangguan at work." The fourth prince smiled and followed the path pointed by the common people with his followers to find Shangguan Qingyun.

Qingyun was sweating profusely digging peanuts, sat on the peanut vine to rest, grabbed a handful of peanuts and gnawed, and then saw the fourth prince and his party.

"Fourth Master is not resting at the inn, why are you here. Do you want to eat it?" Qingyun grabbed a handful of peanuts and spread his hands, the shells were covered with mud, the fourth prince had never seen such a mess, he shook his head and refused.

Qingyun didn't really invite them to eat if they didn't eat it.

"What is this?" Seeing that he was eating happily, the fourth prince became a little curious. He had seen many rare things, but he had never seen this stuff.

Qingyun smiled, "Don't look at the ugly shell, the inside is good stuff. You have eaten peanuts, restaurants, inns, and restaurants."

Qingyun said 'peanuts', the fourth prince knew about it, but he didn't expect it to be this kind of thing, seeing the black mud on the shell, he didn't want to eat it in the future.

He came to Qingshangguan Qingyun, not to talk about 'peanuts'.

"Let's find a quiet and cool place to talk." The sun was so hot that he opened an umbrella, and the fourth prince couldn't stand it, so that he was almost sunstroke.

Qing Yun went back to the inn with them.

Qingyun looked at him and said nothing, the fourth prince looked at Qingyun and didn't say a word, the two of them sat for a quarter of an hour, but finally the fourth prince couldn't sit still.

"You have also seen the current situation. The tyrant of the court is in power, the treacherous ministers are in power, the people are full of complaints, and the people are in dire straits. The emperor has no way.

Qingyun, I have already understood your situation. With your intelligence, it is too inferior to stay in this small place of Qishan.Your dreams won't come true here.

Only I can realize your ideals, realize your ambitions, create an unprecedented dynasty, there will be no hunger, no disasters, and a prosperous Ming Dynasty where the people of the world will have enough food and clothing. "

The fourth prince painted big cakes emotionally, describing the ideal kingdom he imagined, a bit like a pyramid scheme, full of enthusiasm, brainwashing Qingyun.

The central meaning: Qingyun contributes money and effort, rebels with him, pulls down the current emperor, and puts the fourth prince on the dragon chair.

As for her, she was promoted and made a fortune, and she was an extremely powerful minister, with one person under one person and above ten thousand people.

Qingyun was like a cold-blooded animal, indifferent, waiting for him to finish speaking, watching him quacking for half an hour, it was not easy, so he poured him a glass of water.

"... Qingyun, how is it?" The fourth prince looked at him with fiery eyes.

Qing Yun applauded, "Well said, very well said! I am here to wish Fourth Master to realize your great ideal as soon as possible. I'll forget it, a broken county magistrate, Fourth Master, you think highly of me.

I don’t have any dreams and ambitions, I’m quite content, I just want to live here with peace of mind. To put it nicely, I’m happy with whatever comes my way.

Whoever becomes the emperor rebels, whether a traitor is in power or a loyal minister is in power, it has nothing to do with me.I just lived a peaceful life in Qishan.

If I really had that ability, I wouldn't be living in Qishan anymore.Fourth Master, you have found the wrong person. "

The fourth prince's face suddenly turned cold, and he stared at Qingyun icily.

Qingyun's expression was as usual, he slumped in his chair, swayed with Erlang's legs crossed, and smiled at the eyes of the fourth prince.

The fourth prince suddenly smiled, "Do you believe the rumors outside? Is it my father who killed my father? Qing Yun, I was framed by myself. The person who really killed my father is sitting on the dragon chair."

　Thank you for the sunny day, sister Qiao Qiao, and my son went to the brothel together, the quiet and indifferent tea fragrance is pleasant, 123 Panpan, the blood wing, sister Qiao Qiao, spring back to Yanfei, voted for the monthly ticket, okay?

　　Thank you jly69 for the reward, okay?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)