"My lords, my brothers are young and energetic, and are not familiar with officialdom. I have offended all my lords. I would like to apologize in advance. I think you are all well-educated Confucian scholars. Naturally, you understand the principles of forgiveness and will not be too harsh on me, an ignorant and incompetent person.
It's too much." After settling Liu Yongfu and others, or putting them under house arrest, Boss Yang came to the cabin where Tang Jingsong and others were detained with a smile on his face, and raised his hands to the officials who were sitting on the deck with fear.
said.
Dozens of two-meter-tall bodyguards behind him each held rifles with bayonets and looked at those guys with malicious intent. Who dared to say anything else in this situation, except for Tang Jingsong and Wan Guoben, the others included the Manchu official
Everyone inside quickly stood up and trembled to express to Yang Feng that they didn't mind at all.
To be honest, these guys have basically lost all hope since they cut off their braids. They don’t consider any other future. Now they just want to save their lives. When they saw Yang Feng coming to show their kindness, they naturally hurried down the steps.
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"Hey, that's right, these are the ones who have read the books of sages." Yang Feng said with a thumbs up, then took out a piece of paper from his arms, looked at it with satisfaction, and then handed it to the nearest person.
an official of.
"Here is a small article brother. Although it is difficult to wait for the elegant hall, it is still a little effort. Please copy it once, and then sign your name and put your fingerprints, and then you can go back and continue to work on your work.
Now, as for what happened today, let’s just pretend it never happened.” The guy said with a sly smile.
The official took it and took a look at it. His face immediately turned pale, his hands were trembling, and he knelt down in front of Yang Feng.
"Sir, Master Yang, there is an eighty-year-old mother above me and a baby who is crying for food. Please show mercy and let me go!" This guy lay at Yang Feng's feet, hugging his legs with tears streaming down his face.
Howling, a bodyguard next to him quickly stepped forward and picked him up.
"Sir, what are you doing? My brother just asked you to copy a small article. How could you bring up an old mother and young son?" Yang Feng said very dissatisfied.
Tang Jingsong reached out and took the piece of paper from the ground, and his expression changed when he saw it.
"Anti-Qing Dynasty and Restoration of Ming Dynasty"
In the thirty-eighth year of Jiading reign of Emperor Shizong of the Ming Dynasty, a natural disaster occurred in China, and a thief star came to the world. His son, Boar Skin, who was missing from building the emirate tower, did not think about our emperor's kindness for many years, and took advantage of the country's troubles to seize control outside the customs. After three generations, his grandson Fulin finally borrowed the money.
Taking advantage of the rebellion and chaos, he invaded the Central Plains and wreaked havoc on China. In the ten days of Yangzhou, there were three massacres in Jiading. Billions of descendants of Yan and Huang were massacred by him. It was unfair to win the country, and he was even more incompetent to govern it. When it came to Yiqi, everyone in the world suffered from his tyranny, and the righteous people rose up one after another.
, the world was in turmoil, foreign invaders were rampant, powerful enemies were around, and the country was ruined, which made the world laugh. Although it was able to survive with the help of one or two traitors, the country was increasingly embarrassed and in danger. It is said that even today, an old woman is in power and is corrupt and bribery.
The dynasty is rampant and traitors are rampant, and the people want to change. This is a good opportunity for our Chinese people to rise up, overthrow the Qing Dynasty, and restore China. I hope all people with lofty ideals in the world will encourage them!"
After Tang Jingsong finished reading with trembling lips, he looked at Yang Feng with resentful eyes and said, "You'd better kill us!"
"Master Tang, don't worry, brother, I have always been very kind. I can shed tears even when I see a dead cat or dog. How could I kill someone? However, my previous behavior was somewhat inappropriate after all.
If any of you go out and file a complaint against me, it's not a big deal. I just want to continue to go back to foreign countries to be my rich man, but after all, it will be a little regretful, so if anyone doesn't write this thing, then I have to send him
Sent to a place where you will never have a chance to file a complaint against me.
Brother, there are still many industries abroad, such as Kuwait and Western Australia. Yes, Western Australia is quite suitable. Do you know where that place is? In the past, the British liked to throw criminals there and let them fend for themselves. It was a bit
It's like our Ninggu Pagoda, but it's much worse than our Ninggu Pagoda because there are still cannibals there.
I have several mines there, and I thought it would be a good place for you to exercise. Seeing that your bones are quite weak, you might be able to live a few more years if you exercise. As for cannibalism and the like, don't worry about it.
There are mercenaries watching over me there. Those mercenaries are said to be the long-haired descendants who fled from China to the Americas. I think it will make me feel more friendly to see my compatriots in China." After Yang Feng finished speaking, he smiled evilly.
If a bunch of officials didn't have the guts, they might actually spit in his face and give him a few more years of life. He's a cannibal, a hairy remnant, and has to work as a coolie in a mine. With our physique, we can survive.
For half a year, there was really smoke coming out of the ancestral graves.
There is no need to choose now. One is to be strangled by him and live, or the other is to be tortured to death by being sent to a barren land. There are smart people here who will not make wrong choices.
The official just gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression and took the pen and paper held by a nigger behind Yang Feng. The others also stood up and began to copy in a daze.
The Manchu official was left looking at Yang Feng with a blank look on his face.
"Write this!" Yang Fengzhao smiled and handed him a long reportage filled with restricted content. The male and female protagonists were naturally the official and Concubine Yi.
"Write better. You have to write carefully. If you don't write well, you have to rewrite it." He held the scepter and walked around the crowd like an invigilator, watching those lying on the ground copying.
of officials.
He was quite proud to be able to think of this trick. This not only wiped his butt clean, but also allowed him to control Taiwan's officialdom in the palm of his hand in a short period of time. In the final analysis, those who can become officials are not
It would be too confusing. Even those mites that climb up on the skin of wild boar are very clear in their instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. With such a handle in hand, and then occasionally giving them some small benefits, those loyal people will be
It's bullshit.
Otherwise, it will be troublesome just to deal with these guys in the future. These officials basically don't know how to do anything except official business, and they are proficient in other trivial things. If they fight against the Japanese in the front, they will stumble behind.
Very troublesome.
Tang Jingsong and others were in a daze after copying the article that was enough for them to confiscate their homes and behead them. They stood up staggeringly one by one, looking like a group of dogs with their backs ripped out. As for the Manchu official, because of the length, it was enough.
It took half an hour to complete.
Boss Yang looked at the answer sheets they handed in with great satisfaction. He could see that these guys had good calligraphy skills. They wrote each article clearly, but there were more ink dots when they shivered.
, but he is not a picky person. Considering their mental pressure, there is no need to force this.
"Come here, give me my order and hold a banquet. I want to get drunk with you all!" This guy read all the manuscripts in his hand and then shouted to the guards behind him with satisfaction.