In the next few days, Ambassador Yang and the little princess sneaked into their secret base.
It's the adopted women's camp.
The little princess felt that all the adopted daughters were crowded into the embassy, making it very confusing.
In fact, the main reason is that there are too many goblins.
After all, there are still some fourteen-year-olds among these adopted daughters, and they are not to say enchanting, but at least they can be considered very pleasant. With so many of them crowded in the embassy, who knows when one of them with ideals and ambitions will come out and be touched quietly in the middle of the night?
Yang Feng's bed.
Sitting in the arms without confusion?
Pooh!
This time I came back with another green slave, who was also very enchanting.
So many little monsters to guard against!
So she simply moved all these little goblins out.
They just circled a piece of land in a small mountain valley next to Wutai Mountain, and then built rows of dormitories. All the little goblins were placed inside, making it really like a pansi cave. They went to school there on weekdays, and went out to play every five days during the holidays.
, there was a vacation system in ancient times. Officials took a break every five days, and they followed this standard. Although this land was beyond the scope of the embassy area, Zhu Yuanzhang had already said before that he should take good care of them, so he gave permission.
Yang Feng has become a powerful figure in the capital after he came back. How dare local officials discuss such trivial matters with him? In short, this area is considered to be occupied by the concession.
It's like those concessions that were privately expanded during the Qing Dynasty.
But it is very popular with the people.
Because local officials dare not take care of it, there are no restrictions there, and people can come and go at will, so a small market has begun to form.
Originally it was just for selling to workers and embassies on Mount Wutai, but now more and more people are trading there. At this rate, a real market will soon be formed, and even some of the goods produced on Mount Wutai are sold there.
Don’t pay taxes!
As for Yang Feng’s comic strips...
It's just woodblock printing, and it doesn't have any technical content.
Arguably the oldest technology.
At most, it cannot reach the standards of later comic strips.
That one should have been a stone seal originally.
Lithographs are made by chemical etching, so the cost is low, but the technical content is slightly higher, and nitric acid is required. Although Yang Feng has already produced nitric acid, it is only for laboratory purposes, so for the time being it can only be woodblocks.
Most stereotyped and troublesome.
But fortunately, he doesn't need to worry about cost.
Five days later.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The little princess sat in her carriage and smiled happily.
She held a book in her hand that was as big as a primary school textbook.
The title of the book is very simple.
Fulu Banquet.
"Are you actually very happy?"
Yang Feng said speechlessly.
"It's just a story you made up, and it's not true. Why don't I feel happy watching it?"
said the little princess.
Then she continued to read.
The content of the story is, of course, that in the last years of a certain dynasty, the princes and grandsons of a vassal multiplied, and the prince's family had thousands of clan members, which made the people hungry and cold, and they also bullied men and women in the fiefdoms, plundered and plundered, and even annexed millions of acres of land.
In the end, the people rose up under the leadership of a man named Chuang Wang.
Then they attacked the feudal king's city. Since the officers and soldiers were all military households, they couldn't bear the pressure from the generals, so they joined King Chuang one after another.
All the slogans were shouted.
King Chuang comes and refuses to pay for his food!
In the end, the officials who could not defeat Chuang Wang brazenly dug up the Yellow River and flooded Chuang Wang.
The calculation turned out to be wrong.
The water of the Yellow River did not rush through the king's army camp, but rushed directly to the city of the feudal king.
The surging Yellow River broke down the city wall in an instant.
What she was smiling at was Prince Fu floating in the Yellow River like a fat pig, and the rebels next to him were dragging him to the side of the boat with hooks.
Although the story is only a few dozen pages of picture album, each page only contains a small amount of text as simple as possible, but the content includes many flaws of the current system one by one, including the feudal system, hereditary military households, land annexation, etc.
Got it
Still very exciting.
Especially the image of King Fu who is as fat as a fat pig.
There is also greed that sacrifices life rather than wealth.
For example, when he asked for money to pay for the army, he took out the throne given by Taizu.
Even the ferocious expressions on the civilian officials' faces when they ordered the digging of the Yellow River were depicted in great detail.
It cannot be said to be an entertainment product.
simply……
Evil intentions!
Although I am talking about a certain dynasty, and the vassal king is also a blessed king who did not exist in the Ming Dynasty, anyone who is not stupid will understand.
At this time the carriage suddenly stopped.
Zhang Ying opened the curtain and pointed to the side.
Yang Feng quickly looked over.
The little princess also poked her head out, lay on his back and looked there together. Two little goblins aged seven or eight were sitting in a secret corner with a little boy of the same age between them. These little goblins were now like bullies in Nanjing city.
, there are also minions outside, many children from common people hang out with them, this is obviously one of them, the latter is holding the same Fulu Banquet in his hand, with three little heads together, as if three people are playing secretly.
Mobile phone.
"They are indeed very clever!"
Yang Feng sighed with emotion.
At this time, a Confucian scholar walked over and looked down curiously. Then his expression changed. He immediately took the Fulu Banquet from the little boy's hand, flipped through it a few times, and then asked sternly.
The little boy just tried to snatch it back.
But a little goblin suddenly picked up a stone and hit the Confucian scholar's foot. He screamed in pain. The little boy quickly snatched it away with quick eyesight. Another little goblin took the opportunity to push the Confucian scholar. The Confucian scholar who was jumping on one leg could not stand steadily.
He fell down and the three children ran away quickly. However, the Confucian scholar's shout also attracted a few idlers, who quickly helped him up. One of them should be the first one. The Confucian scholar pointed at the children who were running away and shouted, "Jiashou hurry up"
Someone stopped them. Then the three children were brought over, and their Fu Lu Banquet was also copied out. However, those idlers did not understand this thing, and they looked through it with interest. In order to let them understand, the Confucian scholar pointed out
Explain the content above.
Everyone suddenly realized.
But it was no use suddenly realizing that the two were Ambassador Yang's adopted daughters, and they could not be arrested.
As for the little boy, he is not old enough.
Still can't catch it.
The Confucian scholar took the Fulu Banquet, and under the leadership of Chief Jia, as if he had made a great contribution, he walked towards the Jiangning County Government in front. More idle people gathered around him along the way, and then they condemned the contents of the book and passed it around to each other.
…
Then continue to condemn.
"My father should be so angry with this fool. When he gets to the county government office, hundreds of people will see him along the way."
The little princess laughed so hard that her branches trembled.
Then she also pressed Yang Feng so hard that his heart trembled.
However, this little goblin has been a little weird recently. I don’t know who has been bewitched by her. She always tries to seduce him in various ways. Maybe it’s because she’s getting older and it’s the season when all things sprout. After all, her sister has already gotten married at this time.
She also has a younger sister.
Although she is not a mother, she does have two younger sisters.
Among them, Princess Ruyang got married last year.
Originally, they were together in history, but this time it was her sister.
As for the youngest remaining Princess Baoqing, she was only less than one month old.
Speaking of which, Lao Zhu can actually produce children. His body is also very strong. He is almost seventy. With Zhou Dexing's son's lesson, there should be no more darers in the palace.
Yang Feng lay there sighing with emotion, and then Zhang Ying interrupted his enjoyment again.
The latter is like a housekeeper.
Now she is keeping an eye on the little princess and Yang Feng to prevent them from causing trouble. After all, it is an exaggeration for a princess to become pregnant before marriage. In short, her main responsibility is to ensure that Yang Feng and the little princess only have normal daily routines.
A relationship between a man and a woman, rather than rolling into bed.
After all, now is not the past.
In the past, when the little princess was twelve or thirteen years old, it was okay for them to hang out together.
But now I'm sixteen.
Gotta keep an eye on it.
At this time, the Confucian scholar had already walked into the Jiangning County government office surrounded by hundreds of people. Soon, the government officials inside, led by the black-faced county magistrate, drove away the onlookers with sticks. Not long after, the magistrate and Confucian scholars inside
They walked out together, got into a donkey cart, and drove here together...
"Hu Zhixian, where are you going?"
Yang Feng shouted.
The latter looked at him and smiled dryly.
Then the driver in front flicked his whip, and the donkey cart immediately accelerated forward.
"No manners at all!"
Yang Feng said.
"Of course they hurried into the palace, handed the book to the Secretary of General Affairs, and then went to my father.
My dad will definitely be furious when he sees your painting of Prince Fu."
The little princess said with a smile.
It was obvious that she was also looking forward to something like her father being so angry that he half died. She probably had to hold it in under her father's pressure for too long since childhood, just like when Yang Feng and her were in the palace, it was like a mouse meeting a cat. But now
Finally able to stand up, her rebellious power exploded, and she was even more excited than Yang Feng at the thought of being able to anger her father to death.
"What kind of daughter is this?"
Yang Feng sighed with emotion.
"Why, wasn't it you who taught me bad things? I'm a lady who originally played music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you didn't teach me bad things."
said the little princess.
Zhang Ying looked at these two shameless men speechlessly.
An hour later.
"What do you want, Your Excellency?"
Zhang Xianzong looked at Yang Feng with a melancholy look, then held the Fulu Banquet in his hand.
It was obvious that Zhu Yuanzhang was really stimulated.
Otherwise, the reaction speed would not be so fast.
"It's just a storybook. It's just some entertainment when I'm bored. Why, Daming even interferes with my personal entertainment. Do I still have some freedom? Can I still breathe freely? Do you have to make me unable to breathe? Yes.
Don’t you want us to read the iron certificate again?”
Yang Feng said while drinking tea.
"Storybook, this can be called a demon book."
Zhang Xianzong sneered.
"Can this be considered a demon book? Doesn't His Majesty the Emperor have any confidence? I admit that this is an innuendo, and everyone knows that it is an insinuation, but I want to ask you to pay attention to one thing. I have freedom of speech. This is the Emperor's
It's engraved on the iron stamp. So even if I admit that I am insinuating, everyone knows that I am insinuating, but you can't stop it, because I have this freedom, and you have no right to interfere with what I want to say or write."
Yang Feng said.
"But as an envoy, you should strictly abide by your duties and refrain from harming this country or inciting its people.
King Chuang comes and refuses to pay for his food!
Do you still know that you are an envoy?
Six hundred years later, are the envoys just harming the country and inciting the people?"
Zhang Xianzong denounced it righteously and sternly.
"Well, you are right. At that time, most of our country's envoys did this secretly. Of course, our Daxia country's envoys would definitely not do such a thing. We Daxia country's envoys are all very respectful.
From the state, that’s why my book talks about a certain dynasty instead of the Ming Dynasty. Likewise, this vassal king is King Fu.
The Ming Dynasty definitely did not have this blessed king.
So, I just made up a story.
Your Majesty, there is no need to take your seat!
If he feels that something I wrote makes him unhappy, then let him be upset! However, as he is getting older, he should try to control his emotions and learn to cultivate himself. I will teach him Tai Chi someday.
At that time, retired old men all liked this.”
Yang Feng said.
Zhang Xianzong looked at him deeply.
"How long are you going to keep making trouble before you stop?"
he asked simply.
"It's hard to say. You have to know that I was blown up by a whole boatload of gunpowder. My whole body was blown dozens of steps, so the explosion also had a little impact on my mental state. I was sick. Really, I was seriously mentally affected.
Trauma. Just like losing one's mind. At that time, we called losing one's mind a mental illness. I was sick. I am now a mental patient, so I am trying to treat my mental illness. The treatment method is to do what I like to do. This is
Science, our treatment of mental illness at that time was mainly based on comfort and care, so you'd better not disturb me and let me treat the disease quietly, otherwise it will be difficult to guarantee that I will do what I do if it really develops into a mental disorder.
Something happened.
I'm sick.
real.
I'm mentally ill!"
Yang Feng looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle as if he was really mentally ill.
Later, Haruhime seemed to really comfort him, rubbing his head there. This woman has now become his full-time maid. After all, she was given to him by the King of Joseon, and she can no longer be regarded as an adopted daughter.
Zhang Xianzong was speechless.
This bastard was clearly threatening them.
Either let him do whatever he wants, or make him angry and do something big. After all, he was almost killed. Although it is hard to say why he was not killed, the explosive power of a ship of gunpowder did make Dai Dai...
No one like you was spared. He came here full of hatred. He originally wanted to seek revenge on His Majesty the Emperor, but he chose to restrain himself for various reasons. It may be that the little princess used a honey trap. Anyway, the outside world guessed so. But it was
Because he chose to exercise restraint, he had nowhere to vent his pent-up anger. Since he came back, he has become increasingly violent, killing people in front of the Chengtian Gate and writing demon books.
After all, it's just venting.
To vent his pent-up anger that he couldn't kill the emperor.
so……
What else can be done?
Let him vent!
It was nothing more than a few demon books. Jin Yiwei had already launched a city-wide search, and those who hid the demon books privately would be punished as possessing demon books privately.
Let him do whatever he wants!
No matter how hard he likes to toss, as long as no one outside dares to follow him, the tossing will become boring after a long time, and he will be brought down by himself. The key is not to let him develop to the point of losing his mind and going crazy...
crazy?
Should sniping the emperor count?
Compared with this consequence, his troubles are nothing more than trivial matters. At most, they will make His Majesty the Emperor angry, but the anger can be suppressed. If he is not even given this channel to vent, he will be suppressed.
If the gun goes straight to the palace, it will be really troublesome.
Make a fuss!
If he makes trouble again, can he still make trouble like Jin Yiwei?
Isn't it just a demon book? Jin Yiwei comes out to see who dares to touch this thing.