Li Zhi said: "These gentry and bureaucrats saw wars raging in the world and the people being displaced, but they had no intention of saving the country. They worked hard on their own small profits every day, fearing that they would not be able to poach the country's corners, and fear that they would not be able to eat the blood and sweat of the poor."
"If the imperial court trains its troops without pay, if the peasants are crushed by taxes and all join the bandits, and the bandits invade the capital, can these gentry maintain such a luxurious and luxurious life today? I am afraid that all these gentry will be beheaded by bandits and their homes will be confiscated. If the imperial court collects
If taxes are not paid and the state is corrupted and the Manchus enter the customs, do these gentry still have to pay land taxes to the Manchus?"
"But these giants would rather bring down the country than give up profits and let the Ming Dynasty regain some vitality."
"I have done something for the country and asked these gentry to pay some land tax. These gentry are so desperate that they will die to get a reward. They keep saying that the world is ruled by them and the emperor, but they don't care at all that they want to eat up the world.
collapse."
"We fought our way out of the mountain of corpses and fought for a peaceful environment for the Ming Dynasty, but it became a fertile ground for these parasites. They will intensify their efforts in this peaceful environment until they can wipe out the entire Ming Dynasty.
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"There has never been such a class in the world that enjoys such great benefits, controls such great power, but bears such small responsibilities and makes such small contributions."
"The world has never seen such a group of people, seeing that the building they are attached to is about to collapse, but still tearing down the pillars and poaching the walls regardless."
Hearing Li Zhi's words, Li Xing, Zheng Kaicheng, Li Laosi and others were filled with indignation. Zhong Feng slammed the table and said loudly: "Uncle, we will fight with them!"
Li Zhi nodded and said: "None of these rats can be left alive. I want the gentry in the world to understand that anyone who dares to stand in front of me is seeking death!"
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Huben Division Company Commander Jiang Chong stood in the barracks of the military camp, looking at the confused-looking soldiers from Fanjiazhuang in the barracks.
These soldiers are my uncle's soldiers. It was my uncle who earned money from a loom and a piece of soap to support these elite soldiers. Without my uncle, these soldiers would not have the superior life they have today.
The Fanjiazhuang soldiers who are admired by everyone will only be poor farmers who eat chaff and drink water in the fields.
Without Uncle, there would be no Master Hu Ben.
Jiang Chong is now the company commander and already has the official title of Qianhu. No matter where he goes, others must respectfully call him Jiang Qianhu. Some farmers even kneel down when they hear their official title.
Jiang Chong married a lovely wife and lived in a luxurious villa, living a life that everyone envied. This life was given by his uncle.
Jiang Chong did not allow anyone to provoke his uncle or his own good life.
Looking at the two hundred soldiers standing, sitting, and squatting in the barracks, Jiang Chong said loudly: "Do you know why I summoned you to this barracks today?"
The soldiers looked at each other for a while, at a loss. They didn't get any information from Han Jinxin, so how could they know what was going on outside Tianjin? Tianjin's one prefecture, two states and twenty counties were under Li Zhi's control, and no one dared to do anything to Li's products.
.The storm of smashing Li family products in Jingshi, Jiangnan, Shandong, and other parts of the country has just begun, and the news has not yet reached Tianjin.
Jiang Chong said loudly: "Outside Tianjin, the gentry have begun to smash the products of Uncle Uncle's industry, saying that Uncle Uncle will not be able to sell a piece of soap or a piece of fine cloth!"
Hearing Jiang Chong's words, the soldiers were stunned one by one, and then they all had angry expressions.
The soldiers all know that the uncle has begun to collect the gentry business tax in Tianjin these days, forcing the chief officials from all over Tianjin to sign and leave. The gentry in Tianjin seems to have exploded, and has organized several assassinations of the uncle.
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Unexpectedly, before Uncle Uncle's account books and documents for collecting business taxes were clarified, the gentry outside Tianjin had already united to take action against Uncle Uncle's property.
The soldiers were all from poor backgrounds. When they heard that the gentry was collectively attacking the uncle, they were all filled with indignation.
The soldiers of Huben Division have good military discipline. Although they all have angry faces, when they heard the company commander speak, no one made any private comments.
Jiang Chong looked at his soldiers, nodded, and said, "My uncle organized the Tiger Ben Division and spent all his income for what?"
"Is it for your own glory and wealth? No! My uncle is not fond of luxury. He holds such a high position and even sometimes wears cotton clothes. He raises the tiger warriors at his own expense!"
"Uncle, why do you give high wages to workers, low rents to farmers, and generous monthly payments to soldiers so that more and more people can live a good life?"
Jiang Chong said: "We followed my uncle in the north and south, fought with the Tatars, fought fiercely with the bandits, cut trees and built camps in the cold Qingshan Pass, and were stabbed into our hands by wooden thorns time and time again. We walked in the muddy Shu.
For sixty miles, chasing Zhang Xianzhong until I was exhausted, for what purpose?"
"Is it just for the monthly money of three to two or seven dollars?"
"At that time, we didn't have armor on our bodies, but we fought with the Tatar archers outside Fanjiazhuang City. At that time, we only had a bayonet in our hands, but we fought to the death against the Tatar white-armored soldiers with three layers of heavy armor.
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"At that time, when we heard the news of Lu Duchen's death, we rushed towards the 30,000 Tatar army, forgetting life and death."
"Those soldiers who were shot to death by Tatar bows and arrows, and those soldiers who were knocked to death by the horses of the white-armored soldiers, did they only think about money when they died in battle?"
"No, when those soldiers died in battle, what they wanted to do was to work with my uncle to save the Ming Dynasty! Save the suffering people in the world!"
"Uncle's monthly money is just to give those heroes who died in battle a reason to stand up!"
Listening to Jiang Chong's words, the soldiers' eyes gradually became moist as they thought of those soldiers who died in the battle.
"We saved the Ming Dynasty, and we saved countless people. In today's Ming Dynasty, the Tatars dare not enter the pass easily, and the bandits have been wiped out. We used the blood of Master Huben to make the Ming Dynasty peaceful! We gave the people
A bright world."
"But those gentry are not grateful to us at all. They hide behind us and suck the blood and sweat of the people wantonly. If we don't let them suck blood, they will fight us desperately. They cut off the raw materials of my uncle's industry and smash his
product!"
"Are we fighting our way through the mountains of corpses and blood just to give these gentry more space to absorb the world's flesh and blood?"
"Are we throwing our lives and blood just so that these insects can dominate us?"
Jiang Chong's face became redder and redr as he talked, and he shouted loudly: "Can we let these insects destroy all uncle's hard work?"
The soldiers shouted: "No!"
Jiang Chong asked: "What should we do?"
The soldiers shouted in unison: "Kill!" (To be continued...)
