Nightmare Era
Chapter 186
Chapter 186: Qu Heng's Conspiracy
He stood alone on the street, looking at the heavy traffic and people coming and going in front of him, with a dazed and bewildered expression on his face.
Of course, he understands things like investigative intelligence. He usually goes to taverns or flower shops, where there is a lot of traffic and the information of people coming and going is widely spread.
Or the local people who are docked during the mission will also introduce themselves to the local situation,
As long as the Taiheng Sect's sign is shown, there will be little information that cannot be detected.
But now
First, he did not dare to say that he was from the Taiheng Sect.
Second, in such a city, such a street, there are no taverns and flower shops at all!
"Dididi" A car stopped beside him, and then a young man with a beard poked out of the car: "Young man, where are you going? Do you need a car?"
"Oh, a taxi!" Qu's right eye lit up. He had seen this on TV. It is said that as long as he pays, he can go wherever he wants.
And it is said on the forum that taxi drivers know everything, some hidden places may not be known to local people, but taxi drivers do.
He simply opened the car door and got in.
"Where are you going bro?" the driver asked.
"Is the tavern okay?" Qu You asked.
"Pub?" The driver was stunned and looked at Qu Qi in the back seat: "Are you an adult and you want to enter a pub?"
"I'm full!" Qu You nodded and said, fortunately, he watched enough TV series, otherwise he would really be a bumpkin.
"That's okay!" The driver nodded: "But we don't have a tavern here, only a bar, okay?"
"Is it a place to drink?"
"Yes!"
"That's fine!" Qu You nodded.
"Okay, fasten your seat belt!"
He curled his lips, "I'm a monk. Even if the car blows up, I won't necessarily die."
But he still didn't say anything and just buckled his seat belt obediently.
"Close the windows too, I'll turn on the air conditioner!"
"it is good!"
He leaned on the soft seat, looked at the scenery outside, and asked curiously: "Brother, has this Dou Kang always been like this before? There are construction sites everywhere?"
"That's definitely not the case, it only started in the past two years!" the driver said.
"Who did these things? Is it Da Qin?"
"I'm just a driver, how do I know about those important people!" The driver shook his head and asked, "How's the temperature?"
"good!"
"Do you want a song?" The driver asked again.
"This car can also play music?" Qu You was startled: "I don't remember that there were so many functions before!"
"Hey, how long has it been around? It has been updated several times!" The driver smiled and turned on the stereo, and then bursts of soft music floated out.
The car was shaking, the music was soft and beautiful, and the driver's voice was like chanting sutras, which made him feel dazed and a little sleepy.
"Let's just get some sleep. Speaking of which, since I arrived in Daming, it seems like I haven't had a good sleep for a long time." Such a strange thought popped up in his right mind, and then he couldn't lift his eyes anymore.
After a while, the car stopped at the entrance of a remote bar.
"Brother, brother, we're here!" the driver shouted.
"Why did I fall asleep!" Qu You opened his eyes drowsily and shook his head: "I must be too tired recently!"
Usually a task is completed in three to five days, but now it has been almost half a year since the war, and the body is not tired, but the heart is also tired!
He quickly convinced himself, and checked the time again, it was six o'clock in the afternoon.
After a good night's sleep, I felt very refreshed, and it happened to be right next to a bar.
Qu You excitedly threw down a couple of coins and rushed into the bar excitedly.
Feeling the intoxicating atmosphere and the explosive music, he danced his head excitedly, completely forgetting what he was here for.
Drying woolen work, get up!
Half a month later, at the appointed time, Qu Zuo and Qu You met safely at the hotel.
He lost a lot of weight on his right side, his figure was haggard, his eye sockets were sunken, as if his body had been hollowed out.
Qu Zuo was also a little thinner, but he was full of energy, his eyes were bright, his hair was shaved from long hair to a crew cut, and his energy was different.
After another half day, all the information about his family's children was gathered into Qu Heng's hands.
"Well, the rebels are killing without calculation, and the officialdom is rampant. Soldiers are worse than bandits, and officials are worse than thieves?"
"The rebel armies of the Ming Dynasty attacked each other and the killings were extremely intense. How many tens of thousands of people could die in one battle?"
"The production of the Ming Dynasty was achieved by squeezing slaves. You have to work 16 hours a day? You can only drink a bowl of gruel?"
"There are murders on the street every day, and the police don't care?"
"The factory owners have established their own assets, otherwise they will be robbed by soldiers?"
"Officials dare not leave the city, will they be robbed by rebels?"
"The tongues of the captured prisoners were cut out, and the hearts were dug out and cooked to eat?"
"Huh..." Qu Heng looked at it with a chill, what's the situation in Daming Kingdom now, is it in the devil world?
For a moment, he doubted whether it was true, but in an instant, this doubt disappeared without a trace.
First, the ones who investigated these situations were their own disciples.
Second, these materials are not only text, but also pictures and videos. How can pictures and videos be faked?
He never thought that the people he sent out would have the possibility of meat buns beating dogs.
Speaking of which, Master Heng Ming doesn't care if Daming is in such a mess?
Oh, Mr. Hengming is attending the Lihan Conference now, so he can’t control it!
"Let me just say, he is just an immortal weapon. If he can absorb spiritual energy and protect Taiheng Sect, he will be finished. How can he do such a thing as running the country? He can't do it!" Qu Heng frowned, and thought about what would happen if the Ming Dynasty was like this. If so, the outer disciples can actually withdraw.
According to the current situation, these rebels in the Ming Dynasty can solve themselves by themselves.
At that time, Tai Hengzong will come out and finish the work!
"By the way, we should keep these evidences for use when confronting Hengming!" Qu Heng carefully saved the information one by one.
As for convening a council of elders to publicly judge Heng Ming?
He wouldn't do it.
The Qu family is a newly promoted family, and the power and resources in the main sect are seriously insufficient. If an elders meeting is held to forcibly reverse Heng Ming's will, then even if the Daming Kingdom belongs to Tai Heng, the Qu family will not be able to take much advantage.
But if I alone force Heng Ming to give in, then even if the entire Ming Dynasty cannot be eaten, at least a third of it should be eaten before other families react!
even.
Qu Heng thought of another possibility, now that various rebel armies in Ming Dynasty are fighting in a melee, if you can form a rebel army, I can't too!
How about letting his family form a rebel army?
In addition, the disciples of the Qu family can also join other rebel armies, inform each other of information, provoke wars, and consume each other's strength.
In this way, their Qu family can deploy within Daming before Hengming backs down.
If the battle lasts long enough, and the children of his family multiply more, let alone one-third, one-half by then, it is not impossible to win them all!
"No, I can think of this section, other families should also think of it!" Thinking of this, Qu Heng suddenly started to edit the order.
All outer disciples must be prohibited from entering Daming Kingdom, and all outer disciples should return immediately.
Of course, the reason is definitely not some turf grab to see Hengming make a fool of himself.
Well, the outer disciples suffered heavy casualties, and this leader cannot bear to see the world in ruins.
"By the way, flying boats can also deliver messages! They can also broadcast live, and they have to warn you!" Although I don't know why so far no flying boat has broadcast live
"Oh, they want to make a fortune in silence!" Qu Heng figured it out in an instant. The Ming Dynasty produced a large number of low-cost products by squeezing the people. Naturally, these flying boat pilots would also rely on the Ming Dynasty to make money.
If they started a live broadcast to expose these things, wouldn't other people know about it and come to grab business too!
"It's still these businessmen! I didn't figure it out until now!" Qu Heng gritted his teeth and made up the ban, and was very glad that he discovered it early, if other families noticed it first!
"Okay!" Qu Heng looked at the ban he had compiled with satisfaction, and then issued it.
Once this ban came out, not only would the Daming Kingdom fall into the hands of the Qu family, but he would also earn a reputation as a peace-loving and saintly person.
As for how many people would die during the Ming Dynasty's rebel attack, and how many people would die if slaves were exploited?
Qu Heng didn't even bother to think about it!
(End of this chapter)
He stood alone on the street, looking at the heavy traffic and people coming and going in front of him, with a dazed and bewildered expression on his face.
Of course, he understands things like investigative intelligence. He usually goes to taverns or flower shops, where there is a lot of traffic and the information of people coming and going is widely spread.
Or the local people who are docked during the mission will also introduce themselves to the local situation,
As long as the Taiheng Sect's sign is shown, there will be little information that cannot be detected.
But now
First, he did not dare to say that he was from the Taiheng Sect.
Second, in such a city, such a street, there are no taverns and flower shops at all!
"Dididi" A car stopped beside him, and then a young man with a beard poked out of the car: "Young man, where are you going? Do you need a car?"
"Oh, a taxi!" Qu's right eye lit up. He had seen this on TV. It is said that as long as he pays, he can go wherever he wants.
And it is said on the forum that taxi drivers know everything, some hidden places may not be known to local people, but taxi drivers do.
He simply opened the car door and got in.
"Where are you going bro?" the driver asked.
"Is the tavern okay?" Qu You asked.
"Pub?" The driver was stunned and looked at Qu Qi in the back seat: "Are you an adult and you want to enter a pub?"
"I'm full!" Qu You nodded and said, fortunately, he watched enough TV series, otherwise he would really be a bumpkin.
"That's okay!" The driver nodded: "But we don't have a tavern here, only a bar, okay?"
"Is it a place to drink?"
"Yes!"
"That's fine!" Qu You nodded.
"Okay, fasten your seat belt!"
He curled his lips, "I'm a monk. Even if the car blows up, I won't necessarily die."
But he still didn't say anything and just buckled his seat belt obediently.
"Close the windows too, I'll turn on the air conditioner!"
"it is good!"
He leaned on the soft seat, looked at the scenery outside, and asked curiously: "Brother, has this Dou Kang always been like this before? There are construction sites everywhere?"
"That's definitely not the case, it only started in the past two years!" the driver said.
"Who did these things? Is it Da Qin?"
"I'm just a driver, how do I know about those important people!" The driver shook his head and asked, "How's the temperature?"
"good!"
"Do you want a song?" The driver asked again.
"This car can also play music?" Qu You was startled: "I don't remember that there were so many functions before!"
"Hey, how long has it been around? It has been updated several times!" The driver smiled and turned on the stereo, and then bursts of soft music floated out.
The car was shaking, the music was soft and beautiful, and the driver's voice was like chanting sutras, which made him feel dazed and a little sleepy.
"Let's just get some sleep. Speaking of which, since I arrived in Daming, it seems like I haven't had a good sleep for a long time." Such a strange thought popped up in his right mind, and then he couldn't lift his eyes anymore.
After a while, the car stopped at the entrance of a remote bar.
"Brother, brother, we're here!" the driver shouted.
"Why did I fall asleep!" Qu You opened his eyes drowsily and shook his head: "I must be too tired recently!"
Usually a task is completed in three to five days, but now it has been almost half a year since the war, and the body is not tired, but the heart is also tired!
He quickly convinced himself, and checked the time again, it was six o'clock in the afternoon.
After a good night's sleep, I felt very refreshed, and it happened to be right next to a bar.
Qu You excitedly threw down a couple of coins and rushed into the bar excitedly.
Feeling the intoxicating atmosphere and the explosive music, he danced his head excitedly, completely forgetting what he was here for.
Drying woolen work, get up!
Half a month later, at the appointed time, Qu Zuo and Qu You met safely at the hotel.
He lost a lot of weight on his right side, his figure was haggard, his eye sockets were sunken, as if his body had been hollowed out.
Qu Zuo was also a little thinner, but he was full of energy, his eyes were bright, his hair was shaved from long hair to a crew cut, and his energy was different.
After another half day, all the information about his family's children was gathered into Qu Heng's hands.
"Well, the rebels are killing without calculation, and the officialdom is rampant. Soldiers are worse than bandits, and officials are worse than thieves?"
"The rebel armies of the Ming Dynasty attacked each other and the killings were extremely intense. How many tens of thousands of people could die in one battle?"
"The production of the Ming Dynasty was achieved by squeezing slaves. You have to work 16 hours a day? You can only drink a bowl of gruel?"
"There are murders on the street every day, and the police don't care?"
"The factory owners have established their own assets, otherwise they will be robbed by soldiers?"
"Officials dare not leave the city, will they be robbed by rebels?"
"The tongues of the captured prisoners were cut out, and the hearts were dug out and cooked to eat?"
"Huh..." Qu Heng looked at it with a chill, what's the situation in Daming Kingdom now, is it in the devil world?
For a moment, he doubted whether it was true, but in an instant, this doubt disappeared without a trace.
First, the ones who investigated these situations were their own disciples.
Second, these materials are not only text, but also pictures and videos. How can pictures and videos be faked?
He never thought that the people he sent out would have the possibility of meat buns beating dogs.
Speaking of which, Master Heng Ming doesn't care if Daming is in such a mess?
Oh, Mr. Hengming is attending the Lihan Conference now, so he can’t control it!
"Let me just say, he is just an immortal weapon. If he can absorb spiritual energy and protect Taiheng Sect, he will be finished. How can he do such a thing as running the country? He can't do it!" Qu Heng frowned, and thought about what would happen if the Ming Dynasty was like this. If so, the outer disciples can actually withdraw.
According to the current situation, these rebels in the Ming Dynasty can solve themselves by themselves.
At that time, Tai Hengzong will come out and finish the work!
"By the way, we should keep these evidences for use when confronting Hengming!" Qu Heng carefully saved the information one by one.
As for convening a council of elders to publicly judge Heng Ming?
He wouldn't do it.
The Qu family is a newly promoted family, and the power and resources in the main sect are seriously insufficient. If an elders meeting is held to forcibly reverse Heng Ming's will, then even if the Daming Kingdom belongs to Tai Heng, the Qu family will not be able to take much advantage.
But if I alone force Heng Ming to give in, then even if the entire Ming Dynasty cannot be eaten, at least a third of it should be eaten before other families react!
even.
Qu Heng thought of another possibility, now that various rebel armies in Ming Dynasty are fighting in a melee, if you can form a rebel army, I can't too!
How about letting his family form a rebel army?
In addition, the disciples of the Qu family can also join other rebel armies, inform each other of information, provoke wars, and consume each other's strength.
In this way, their Qu family can deploy within Daming before Hengming backs down.
If the battle lasts long enough, and the children of his family multiply more, let alone one-third, one-half by then, it is not impossible to win them all!
"No, I can think of this section, other families should also think of it!" Thinking of this, Qu Heng suddenly started to edit the order.
All outer disciples must be prohibited from entering Daming Kingdom, and all outer disciples should return immediately.
Of course, the reason is definitely not some turf grab to see Hengming make a fool of himself.
Well, the outer disciples suffered heavy casualties, and this leader cannot bear to see the world in ruins.
"By the way, flying boats can also deliver messages! They can also broadcast live, and they have to warn you!" Although I don't know why so far no flying boat has broadcast live
"Oh, they want to make a fortune in silence!" Qu Heng figured it out in an instant. The Ming Dynasty produced a large number of low-cost products by squeezing the people. Naturally, these flying boat pilots would also rely on the Ming Dynasty to make money.
If they started a live broadcast to expose these things, wouldn't other people know about it and come to grab business too!
"It's still these businessmen! I didn't figure it out until now!" Qu Heng gritted his teeth and made up the ban, and was very glad that he discovered it early, if other families noticed it first!
"Okay!" Qu Heng looked at the ban he had compiled with satisfaction, and then issued it.
Once this ban came out, not only would the Daming Kingdom fall into the hands of the Qu family, but he would also earn a reputation as a peace-loving and saintly person.
As for how many people would die during the Ming Dynasty's rebel attack, and how many people would die if slaves were exploited?
Qu Heng didn't even bother to think about it!
(End of this chapter)
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