Yang Feng then reacted...

"Everything is for the commune!"

He shouted like His Majesty the Emperor.

"Everything is for the commune!"

Then, in front of the main hall of the Heavenly Palace, all the committee members, together with the citizens who were watching the fun and even the rebellious people, also made shouts that resounded through the sky.

I have to say that this scene is actually very magical.

Amid this shout, His Majesty the Emperor walked forward with high spirits and handed a Shangfang sword to Yang Feng with both hands.

"You hold this sword, and anyone who dares to disrespect the order will be killed!"

He said.

It was as if Yang Feng really needed this.

Yang Feng quickly bowed and took it.

Then His Majesty the Emperor walked behind him with satisfaction, and the Taoist priest inside quickly brought a chair for His Majesty. His Majesty, wearing a yellow dragon robe and a winged crown, sat in the middle, making him look at Yang Feng and the members in front of him like a meeting in the capital. It was obvious that he had also learned intelligence and knew to take advantage of the situation. Since Yang Feng had created this group of people and he had to rely on this group, why didn't he act like a people's emperor?

After all, he is the emperor.

Everyone in Yingtian Commune, including Yang Feng and the rebellious people, also admitted that he was the emperor.

His ancestors could start with a beggar and build up a country for him. Why couldn't he regain the world as an emperor?

So what about the people's emperor?

Isn’t the people’s emperor the emperor?

Didn’t his ancestors conquer the world with the people?

Now the world is like this. Without the support of Yang Feng and these rebellious people, he will be dead no matter where he goes. Even if he returns to the capital, there will be no good result. The ministers and nobles in the capital will let him die without hesitation and then replace his son. After all, he has no way out. Although those ministers were indeed killed by Yang Feng and Yang Feng did the search, the accounts will always be counted on him.

If he went back to find a crooked tree at this time, maybe the minister in the capital could give him a good temple name.

Otherwise, without Yang Feng and the Nimin Group, he would have to disappear from this world forever as a substitute.

real.

For more than one-third of the land in this empire, he is already Emperor Wanli of the Shenzong.

All his tablets have been enshrined in the Taimiao, and the news of his murder by Yang Feng has long been announced to the world by the Hongguang Dynasty.

He is dead.

The dead will not survive again.

So as long as he steps into the Hongguang Dynasty controlled area, he will be a puppet supported by the rebels and everyone will be punished.

But if you continue to join Yang Feng and the rebellious people, at least the north will have to recognize him as the emperor. As for his actual puppet identity, this is not uncomfortable. He was originally an otaku, but now he is just a different palace and continues to stay home, and he doesn't have to worry about the government. Every day, he will command palace maids and eunuchs and hired workers in the palace with his favorite woman, renovate his palace, and then come out as soon as he has the chance to show his presence in front of his subjects.

Reap the worship of all nations.

fine.

If Yang Feng treats him, he is no worse than Zhang Juzheng back then.

He spent ten years under the shadow of Zhang Juzheng, and only had the final say for more than ten years. During these ten years, he worked hard to break free from the bondage of civil servants.

In fact, if he counts this way, he is not unable to adapt to this kind of life.

Thinking of this, His Majesty the Emperor will feel much better. Perhaps being an emperor is a normal day. Sitting there, he looked at Yang Feng, who was discussing city defense with the committee members, and in a trance returned to his Golden Palace. These are not those rebellious ministers and people, but their own subjects.

They are discussing to defend their own country!

"A great victory, the cavalry team attacked the great victory, killed more than a thousand enemies, and killed twenty-four counterattack officials!"

At this moment, a cavalryman rushed over outside, shouting while running.

Behind him were a large number of cavalry returning in triumphant times, carrying the corpses of the green worms on their backs, and cheering crowds were around him.

Such wars do not record merits from beheading, but to avoid soldiers killing indiscriminately for money. In this kind of civil war, soldiers will guarantee that they will kill good people and make achievements. This is a basic operation. The only way to eliminate them is to no longer record merits based on the head level. As for the evaluation of military merits, there is another set of methods, which are more rewarded based on the degree to which the team completes the task. Yang Feng's request is that there is no need to care about the dead body unless important figures in the enemy army are in charge, so they brought these green insects back.

This is more valuable than cutting hundreds of heads.

These are all the scholars who started with scholars, and maybe there are tribute students and juren. At least in the eyes of the common people, a scholar is much higher than an officer. Even though the green worms are not as good as before recently, they are better than low-level officers to the common people. Now these Wenqu stars are like dead dogs, being carried on horseback by these cavalrymen. This scene is still very sensational, and the members of the Chaotian Palace have also greeted them one after another, watching the triumphant return cavalry...

"The Grand Commander, the last general will attack Dasheng Pass, break through the enemy formation, and rush back at the dock for a while. These are the soldiers who followed the bandit army."

Feng Jie dismounted and threw the green worm on his horse's back.

A sudden sarcastic roar in the crowd, and then a green worm watching the fun rushed over...

"Brother Ziwen, what's wrong with you, Brother Ziwen!"

He hugged the green worm and howled.

Obviously this is meeting an acquaintance.

"Oh, everyone is well-read. If you don't do anything, you have to be a thief. Since you know him, then collect the body for him!"

Yang Feng said.

"Mr. Mercy!"

"The Grand Marshal is so compassionate!"

...

There was an instant popping up around him.

The green worm continued to cry.

"My fellow comrades, elders, although the thief army is powerful, we are united. With Emperor Taizu Gao’s blessing and soldiers below, they are brave enough to kill the enemy. Why don’t you break the enemy? When Emperor Taizu Gao led all the ancestors to defeat Chen Youliang here and set up the country. Today, you will follow Your Majesty to reopen the sun and moon and revive the Ming Dynasty!"

Yang Feng shouted.

Then His Majesty the Emperor walked out from behind.

"Long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long live long

Then the military and civilians shouted in unison.

Immediately afterwards, the members dispersed under the leadership of their respective presidents, went back to summon militias, and organized men, women, young and old in various places to do their best to defend Nanjing. Even Yang Feng sent away His Majesty the Emperor and Feng Jie and others with their spoils. Soon, only the green worm was left in front of the Heavenly Palace, holding his friend, crying there, not knowing whether it was crying for his friends or crying for the beautiful era they had lost.

In that era, they were admired by others, and all the troublemakers were humble in front of them. In that era, they had all kinds of privileges and did not have to pay taxes. They could be fine if they committed crimes. After all, they could not even beat boards if they had fame and fortune, and they didn't have to pay for money when they went out on a boat.

Not only do you have to pay money, but you also have to collect the owner's money.

They can give advice on the country and the world. They know that they will one day be in the temple, and even the generals will have to kneel down at their feet.

Calling himself a lackey!

But what happened to this world now?

Why can these rough men kill them like hunting and come back with their dead bodies to seek credit?

More importantly, these rough men dared to kill them and brought their dead bodies back to seek credit. So what should they use to fight against them?

Is the Heavenly Spirit Cover?

The green worm just cried loudly.

It suddenly started raining in the sky, just like a scene in a TV series.

There were a few blue worms, rabbits, and foxes around him looking at them in sadness, and a few people went over to try to persuade them, but the blue worm was crying sadly, and the rain was getting heavier and heavier, so they dispersed.

After all, life still has to be lived. Isn’t it just that a few scholars were cut off by the rough men? Last time, Yang Feng experienced more than 100 high-ranking officials and nobles in front of Confucius Temple. What do these scholars count as?

What else can we do?

We are also helpless!

"Master, these people may not be so honest. After all, they all hate us, but they are afraid of death and dare not make any moves. But they are like dormant poisonous insects, waiting for the opportunity to bite us. These scholars have the most poisonous hearts."

At an alley not far away, Yang Hu looked at the green insects and said.

The Yang Dashui beside him, who had already left, was also watching this scene with interest.

In the heavy rain, a green worm was holding another green worm's corpse and cried there. This scene was obviously a bit abnormal. Do they still have diplomatic feelings?

"What is the biggest difference between them and ordinary people?"

Yang Feng said while admiring the picture.

"Recognize literacy, be able to read and write articles."

Yang Hu said.

"So what's the best way to deal with them?"

Yang Feng said.

"kill?"

"No, it's to make everyone literate and write articles, and then they're worthless."

"The subordinates understand, so the general asked the brothers to study in the army, read and read together at night, and asked the commune to organize militias to study at night, and run schools for children for free, and wait for our brothers to learn literacy and write articles, and even all militias and children can read and write articles. At that time, they were a group of dogs, and their greatest ability was to be able to buzz a few times."

"Yes, but more importantly, you can kill it at that time. After all, sometimes dogs are also annoying!"

Yang Feng said with a smile.

Then there will be a real storm.

But now I try not to kill too many people. After all, those who read are very valuable at this time, and they are somewhat valuable. In fact, these people are all smart people, but they have not fully understood the situation. After all, it seems that Nanjing is surrounded. At this time, people like them will definitely not give up their fantasies about the Holy Lord and the King. It is understandable that they are a little emotionally out of control.

However, once they truly understand the situation, they will still be able to sing the prosperous times.

Just like Yan Sheng Gong.
Chapter completed!