Great Qing Dynasty talker

Chapter 82 Why don’t you let me lie?
"No, someone wants to take advantage of this opportunity to cause trouble."

Ma Zhongyi is an alert person, and he immediately judged that someone was adding fuel to the fire.

This was a planned attack.

Some people stir up emotions, and some people are responsible for attacking government officials.

The yamen servant who suddenly fell to the ground was now a corpse.

The side of his waist was opened with a knife.

Stacked together with the hungry people who were trampled to death.

Death has no distinction between classes.

……

The White Lotus Sect finally showed his fangs.

However, there are some changes from the previous plan.

Instead of starting a fight with the officers and soldiers directly, use the refugees to attack first.

Attract the attention of the imperial envoy, and then strike out with a black tiger to rip out the heart.

So far, the plan has been successful.

Maple Bridge Town was in chaos, with officers and soldiers running around and refugees running around.

Various people were there to guide us, telling us where there was more food.

After a while, it was said that the officers and soldiers were going to kill people, so they had to hide over there.

The two restaurants have been occupied by refugees.

Under the leadership of a thoughtful person, a large group of refugees rushed in and scared the diners away. The shopkeeper and waiter could not stop them at all.

Humans have a herd mentality.

Under normal circumstances, I would never dare to let these refugees rush into a restaurant to grab something to eat.

But in this chaotic background, and with a leader, there is nothing to be afraid of.

The shopkeeper was dumbfounded, looking at these skeleton-like refugees, frantically grabbing the food and stuffing it into his mouth.

Take the wine bottle and pour it into your mouth.

He still grabbed the fat chicken and stuffed it into his arms.

He cursed in distress and just pushed down a few refugees.

He was knocked over with a stick.

A tall and powerful man in tattered clothes shouted:

"These rich people would rather dump their food every day than give it to us."

"Eat, when you're full, move on to the next one."

……

Once a group falls into crazy consciousness, it will not wake up in a short time.

This is a carnival for the refugees, eating and smashing together.

Soon, multiple shops were on fire with black smoke billowing.

The entire Maple Bridge Town can see it, as can the Imperial Envoy's headquarters.

Only then did everyone know that what Ma Zhongyi said was true.

This is not a scattered riot by hungry people, it is clearly an uprising organized by a unified organization.

"What the dog said is ruining my future." The imperial envoy cried sadly.

Even if it happens earlier or later, that would be fine.

When you are no longer in Suzhou, you don't have to take responsibility.

During the Qianlong period, the accountability of officials was still very strict.

If you say you want to be demoted, you will be demoted; if you say behead, you will be beheaded.

It all depends on the emperor’s words.

Even if the Manchus were relatives and nobles, Qianlong would kill them without fail.

Although I, Da Qing, have always been impersonal, there are slight differences.

Emperor Shun and Kang did not treat poor people as human beings.

Qianlong, on the other hand, was not a human being, regardless of Manchu or Han Dynasty.

My anger is so strong that I can even beat my own queen, let alone you slaves.

"It's urgent. Send troops immediately."

Everyone agreed, which meant they had to jointly write a note afterwards.

Fubiao Middle Camp and Suzhou City Guards left and right battalions, with a total of 1500 people.

They all gathered together and drove out of the city gate.

Only then did the people of Suzhou realize that something must have happened.

No one dared to join in the fun anymore, everyone went home and closed their doors.

If the officers and soldiers are serious, they might behead everyone watching the show as a military honor.

There is no place to complain about this injustice.

……

Huang Si, as the head of the government's arrests, was naturally among them.

He was also confused and felt uneasy.

For a while, he even suspected that it was Li Yu's handiwork.

However, as he entered Maple Bridge Town, he had a hunch that it had nothing to do with Li Yu.

So, he quietly sent a subordinate to Lijiabao to report the situation.

The most contradictory one is Mr. Hu.

During the flood season in Hengtang, he saw two groups of people at the same time.

He was recruited along the way to suppress Maple Bridge.

All the way is from Lijiabao.

He was sweating profusely and couldn't figure out what was going on in this world.

How could a good paradise on earth turn into a hell on earth?

However, it did not affect his decision making from his heart.

He personally led the flood troops and took a boat to Fengqiao Town.

He sent a team of confidants to escort his first wife and son to Lijiabao.

In the evening, Li Yu learned about the latest development of the situation.

For a moment, I couldn't figure it out.

However, he was very satisfied with Lao Hu's attitude.

This is a sign of loyalty!
The whole family is in his hands, and his loyalty can be seen from the sun and the moon.

Unless he is Liu Bang.

……

As a large number of soldiers entered Maple Bridge Town.

The refugees woke up and began to flee crazily.

Either jump directly into the river to survive, or hide around.

Anyone who walked in groups on the street would be chased down and killed by officers and soldiers.

Ma Zhongyi is the commander-in-chief and he is very hard-hearted.

He also personally beheaded a refugee carrying cotton cloth.

The situation gradually calmed down and officers and soldiers began to clear up.

Put out fires, capture prisoners, chase and kill fleeing people, and steal sheep.

It is reasonable to work for the Qing Dynasty and earn some wealth on the way.

Almost all the Green Camp soldiers thought so.

Unfortunately, in the prosperous Maple Bridge Town, half of the shops were looted.

There were also dozens of casualties.

These losses must be blamed on the rioters.

Ma Zhongyi squinted his eyes and casually cut off a piece of shop banner to clean his sword.

Just threw the bloody cloth to the ground.

Boom, the ground shook.

The mount moved its hooves uneasily and almost dropped Ma Zhongyi.

……

"What happened? Where did the explosion happen?"

No one can answer this question.

Until, in the distance, a pillar of black smoke rose in the direction of Fucheng.

There is no wind today, so the smoke plume is particularly straight.

For a moment, he felt his blood running cold.

"Tanma, go quickly."

Ma Zhongyi was really angry. He felt as if he was being teased.

How could the beautiful Suzhou Prefecture become a battlefield?
He kept reminding himself that this was not Jinchuan, but Jiangnan.

Soon, the news came.

The White Lotus Sect promoted the Yamen of the Inspection Commission.

A full 200 kilograms of black powder and a load of tung oil.

It was actually lit in the lobby of the Yamen.

The specific circumstances are unknown, but it is conceivable that he was probably a dead soldier.

There are many people in the White Lotus Sect who are willing to do this kind of work.

A fanatical believer.

Also called a fanatic.

Ma Zhongyi's vision went dark and he fell off his horse.

Amidst the eager shouts of a group of followers, he spoke:

"Carrying me to the imperial envoy's camp, the sky fell."

In fact, the people of the White Lotus Sect originally wanted to blow up the prefect's Yamen.

As a result, the actors are lost.

I took a wrong turn and ended up at the Inspector's Office.

At first glance, the Jie Yamen is very large and impressive, with white stone lions.

Forget it, just this.

Driving two carriages, running back and forth is easily exposed.

If the Suzhou City garrison hadn't rushed to Fengqiao Town now, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so easy.

……

Several White Lotus cultists took out weapons from under the carriage.

Shout out:
"The vanguard of the White Lotus Sect is here."

The doorman was so frightened that he rolled over and ran away from the back door.

Then, he drove the carriage unimpeded all the way into the Inspector's Office.

After walking around the screen wall and walking to the lobby, I saw the "high hanging mirror" and thought this place was suitable.

The fuse was lit.

Half of the officials in the Yamen went to heaven.

Then, the surviving White Lotus cultivators lit another fire and left calmly.

The imperial envoy went to the palace.

Some guy who went to the Three Flags was already crying, really crying.

He shed tears and said:

"When I was in the capital, everyone said that Jiangnan is a paradise on earth, with the wealth that is unparalleled in the world. Is this it?"

"Your Majesty the Imperial Envoy, you are so kind. You are not usually like this." The governor said with his face getting hot.

"What you mean is that I am a disaster star. When I come, there will be chaos everywhere."

Collapse will lead to collapse, but we still have to suppress the bandits.

These are not ordinary rioters, they are the White Lotus rebels.

Any emperor would be shocked when he heard this.

To talk about how smooth it is to run a large "Rebel" program:

Qingshui Cult is at most a youth version of a machine.

The White Lotus Sect is the Pro version. …

The messenger asking for help has not yet set off.

The debate over whether Jiangnan is a paradise on earth has yet to be concluded.

The second wave of attacks from the White Lotus Sect has arrived.

This leader can be called a master of conspiracy.

The officers and soldiers at the gate of the camp heard the rapid sound of horse hooves.

An out-of-control carriage rushed towards the gate.

The small carriage actually used three royal horses.

The coachman cracked his whip wildly, causing the horse to feel pain and run almost like crazy.

"Stop him and shoot the arrow quickly."

Inside the camp, a group of archers hurried out.

At this time, bows and arrows are more timely than muskets.

Put on the bowstring and you can fight back.

Whoosh, sparse arrows flew into the carriage.

However, the carriage was too fast.

The arrows did not harm the men or horses.

More archers rushed out and fired arrows at the rushing carriage.

The driver was hit by an arrow, and his blood dyed his white clothes red.

A horse was also hit by an arrow, and its speed was slightly slower.

The driver picked up the torch and yelled crazily:
"Maitreya has descended to earth."

Throw the torch behind, and boom, the carriage burst into flames.

The officers and soldiers ducked to both sides.

One who couldn't dodge was crushed by the wheel and his leg was broken, and he let out a shrill wail.

……

The carriage rushed straight into the gate.

Another tent broke into it, and then there was an explosion.

In the carriage were gunpowder, tung oil, and lime powder.

It seems that it is also mixed with some sulfur and has a pungent smell.

The imperial envoy who was thinking about writing the folding book shook his hand, and ink dots fell on the folding paper.

"There are assassins."

All the officers and soldiers in the camp rushed out.

They saw a shocking scene, with more than 200 White Lotus followers in white clothes and white hats following closely behind.

With a fanatical look on his face, he entered the camp gate with a knife and a gun.

"Kill the officers and soldiers and welcome Maitreya."

"Protect the imperial envoy and form a formation."

The two forces of white and blue-gray collided fiercely.

It seems that some kind of chemical reaction was triggered to produce the red color.

Blood!

The White Lotus cultists are all brave and fearless of death.

There was no formation, it was all about individual bravery.

Martial arts may not be great, but the fighting style is scary.

The officers and soldiers slashed at him with their swords, but they refused to dodge.

At the risk of being slashed by the officers and soldiers, he got closer and pulled the knife on the officers and soldiers' necks.

A life-for-life style of play.

The first level of officers and soldiers collapsed and got out of the way.

They are the green soldiers of the city guard camp, and they cannot stand this kind of high-intensity war.

The second level is the Beijing camp guards, mostly Manchu and Han Eight Banners.

Wearing cotton armor and holding spears in formation.

Among them, many are musketeers from the firearms battalion.

While fighting at the front, the loading had been completed.

Bang bang, a burst of white smoke rose.

Knock down the White Lotus cultists who are charging at the front to the ground.

No amount of magical power can stop lead bullets.

……

"Guard the imperial envoy and kill the White Lotus rebel."

An Eight Banners man who looked like a general gave the order calmly.

He is not a playboy, but an officer who has experienced the Qing-Burma War.

In terms of bloodshed, the number of battles with the Burmese soldiers is the first, and the Jinchuan soldiers are the second.

Others don't rank.

Bai Lian is a rebel and wants to compete with herself.

"Fire arrows."

The archers behind the formation almost took aim before releasing their bow strings.

Although there are only a dozen or so people, they are all masters of archery.

Almost every time an arrow was shot, a man in white fell down on the opposite side.

The muskets began to roar again after being silent for a while.

The White Lotus Sect's impact was stagnant.

When he rushed forward, a large number of them were stabbed to death by the formation of Eight Banners guards.

The disadvantages of the weapon formation were all exposed at this moment.

The casualty ratio was almost ten to one.

The white-robed war god fell one piece after another.

However, he is still brave and unafraid of death.

This made the Eight Banners generals who were supervising the battle at the back feel a little respect.

Although they are rebels, they are much stronger than the average Green Camp.

They say that the Han people are cowardly, but that may not necessarily be the case for them all.

If this group of people is wearing armor, they have long and short weapons, and long-range weapons to help them fight.

The warriors under my command today may suffer dozens of casualties.

Half an hour later, the fighting ended.

……

"According to the imperial envoy, all the White Lotus rebels have been brought to justice."

"Good, good."

The imperial envoy has lost his position, and other people have taken over the documents and official documents.

At the gate, messengers on fast horses kept running out.

Send the urgent report to General Jiangning, the governor of Liangjiang, the imperial court, and the emperor.

At the same time, Taihu Association, Pingwang Camp, Jiangyin Camp, Susong Town Biaozuo Camp were recruited and stationed in Suzhou Prefecture.

Prepare for a massive rebellion by the White Lotus Sect.

If Bai Lian was allowed to rebel and occupy Suzhou City, even for just one day, Qianlong would probably kill all the Jiangnan officials.

Jiangnan was the imperial court's money bag, and Suzhou was the emperor's second hometown.

It is also a hub city on the Grand Canal.

The more everyone thought about it, the paler their faces became.

Who still remembers the chaos caused by Li Yu's porridge outside Loumen and the need to investigate the responsibility.

In the early morning of the next day, Li Yu received detailed information.

He was so lucky that he was saved by the White Lotus Cult.

For a moment, Li Yu felt that the White Lotus Sect was pretty and had a good impression of him.

"Military advisor, this is a good opportunity." Fan Jing came.

"Ok?"

"It's a good time to establish the image that your hands and eyes are connected to the sky, and that you are above the government."

What a great idea!
If you don't occupy the propaganda position, the bad guys will.

Rather than being deceived by bad people, it’s better to deceive yourself.

After the emergency meeting of key elements, the propaganda campaign was officially launched.

There are fragrant shops everywhere, shaping Li Yu's prestige from the front and side.

……

Li Yu hid in the house in time.

So as not to affect the performance of the people below and be too embarrassing.

At night, the image of a powerful, righteous, and wealthy man was established.

Various rumors spread spontaneously among the masses.

such as,

Suzhou Prefecture was blind to Mount Tai, so the governor of Liangjiang intervened and beat the prefect.

Someone in Beijing favored the master and became acquainted with him.

Someone in the government office wants to plot against the master, and now the whole family is on fire.

If you don't accept the master's money, you will take the master's knife. Even the government officials dare not spare a single person.

Ling Ling Zongzong, it sounds very refreshing.

It's all the same as the protagonist of a cool novel.

The more outrageous and exaggerated the better.

Li Yu recovered from his tense nerves and started painting again.

After not holding a paintbrush for a long time, I feel unfamiliar.

This is not possible, Shihua is a skill for eating.

Don't throw it away no matter what day it comes.

Studying art cannot save the country, but it can make a living.

Let's just say if,

If one day he ascends the throne and becomes an emperor, the wheels of time will roll in and crush him head-on.

Decades later, monarchs all over the world will face this problem that guns and guns cannot solve.

Do not hesitate,

Abandon the monarchy, embrace the trend, announce his abdication, and hunt westward for Europe.

Europe may not be able to do that yet. There are waves of fanaticism, and there is a risk of being sent to the guillotine.

Don't go with Ying, they are too smart and rational, don't understand romance, and are easily fooled.

He had to take a boat trip westward twice to reach that ignorant land of America.

Relying on Dongfang's reputation as an enlightened emperor, he can still prosper.

The people there have extremely low self-esteem, are confused about money, long for aristocratic status, and pretend to love art.

A bankrupt earl or duke can be taken home as a treasure and provided for.

I also admire poor Picasso’s mad queen graffiti.

As a former emperor of the East and a painting artist, he wrote several emperor's memoirs with illustrations. It was easier for him to have both money and income than to drink water.

Exponential crushing.

Then mix in a little organization to protect this and that, and stick to it.

If you hang around for a few years, you might be able to run for leadership.

At the lowest level, there are also big capitalists/capitalists, celebrities, great artists, and great writers.

The above are Li Yu's considerations for his son.

When you have a son, you must solemnly teach him Li's Imperial Technique.

Moreover, it is passed down from generation to generation, and it is a family secret that is not passed down from generation to generation.

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