Then I kept hoping.

The two brothers failed to win, and finally became an official as a juren.

His brother committed suicide and died for his country.

In his later years, he passed by miserably in his life as a reclusive remnant...

"Have Brother Song ever attended the Crying Temple in Nandu?"

Yang Xin walked beside Song Yingxing like a tourist pulling a trolley box, watching him greet his acquaintances he kept meeting on the road, and then asked curiously.

"I and my brother have participated. Not only us, but all the students in the entire Bailu Cave Academy are with the mountain leader to argue for the injustice of Li Gong at the Confucian Temple in Nandu, and to denounce the treacherous minister Yang Xin who framed the loyal and kindness."

Song Yingxing said proudly.

"But the Li family really confiscated millions."

The treacherous minister said cautiously.

"And the Li family is not just a crime. The people of Zhangjiawan reported more than 200 cases in total. Although I don't know the true or false, the Duke of Dingxing Lu was also on the spot on the day of the house being searched. He could not refute this. In addition, Li Yuan was indeed taken back to the capital with the rebel party of the Wenxiang Sect."

The treacherous minister tried to regain his image.

"Brother Yang, since ancient times, good and evil have not been separated. Whether the Li family is guilty is not important. What is important is that the torture interrogation of the imperial prison is wrong. If the Li family is really guilty, it should be handed over to the Three Divisions for trial. Who knows how the confession came in the imperial prison of Jinyiwei? If they torture and torture, Xiu Wugong is nearly 70 years old and cannot stand the blame, how can people outside know? Whether the Li family is guilty cannot be decided by the Jinyiwei. If the Three Divisions still have guilty, then we naturally have nothing to say, let alone the conviction and then sent to death in prison. Isn't this guilty?"

Song Yingxing said righteously.

"That's true!"

Yang Xin said guiltily.

"If Your Majesty still ignores this, what if?"

He asked immediately.

"If Your Majesty still ignores it, then we will go to Beijing to beat the drum."

Song Yingxing said.

"Is Dengwen drum useless?"

Yang Xin said.

"Then we'll stop the exam, so the court is ashamed to gain a foothold!"

Song Yingxing said angrily.

He didn't know he was leaking the secret yet.

"How can I stop the exam? Brother Changgeng can guarantee the other scholars to take the exam together? Even if the scholars in Nanzhili and Jiangxi are off, can they guarantee that the scholars from other provinces follow? Even if the scholars in the south are off, will the scholars in the north follow? Then Yang Xin is Fang Ge Lao's future niece son-in-law, and Fang Ge Lao is the Qi Chu Zhejiang Party behind him. Even the scholars in the south are not sure of this. This act of venting anger is futile!"

Yang Xin said.

"Will you sit and watch?"

Song Yingxing said angrily.

"Of course I'm not saying that you are sitting there, but that you are not interested in the method. When you go to Nandu to cry, the emperor couldn't hear it in the capital. He finally had to go to the Silijian. The Silijian was suppressed. The Emperor could not see it at all. It would be a waste of others after the exam.

None of these works.

But there is one trick that is absolutely useful.”

Yang Xin said.

"Please give me advice from Brother Yang."

Song Yingxing said.

"It's very simple. Just block the canal from the beginning of next spring!

As a northerner, I can say responsibly that the most feared thing about His Majesty, the imperial court and even the entire capital was not that the Tartars were at the city as before, but that the canal was unexpectedly suspended during the canal during the canal transportation period.

All money and grain in the entire capital are all dependent on the transportation of canal.

As soon as the canal transportation is cut off, prices will immediately soar, and people will be resentful, and panic will be felt inside and outside the palace.

If you want to make the emperor afraid and want the emperor to surrender, just go to Yangzhou to block the canal after spring. How many scholars are there in Nanzhili and Jiangxi? Tens of thousands are indispensable? Tens of thousands of people are going to block the canal. The soldiers in Nandu are all listened to the Duke of Wei and the Minister of War in Nanjing. As long as they do not interfere, you can block the canal as much as you want? As long as the block is blocked for half a month, I can guarantee that the emperor will release people."

Yang Xin said.

Then he can start a massacre.

"Then, wouldn't that behave like a rebellion?"

Song Yingxing said in surprise.

"It's nothing to do with me. I just said the easiest and most effective method. I can guarantee that this method will work absolutely, but the consequences..."

Yang Xin said.

"Third brother, look at the latest news from Nandu!"

A green worm opposite him walked towards him with a few pieces of paper and excitedly looking at him.

"Brother, what are the happy events?"

Song Yingxing said in confusion.

This Qingzhe, who was obviously his elder brother Song Yingsheng, immediately handed the palace report to him and said, "Yang Zhe and Yan Shenggong and their party encountered bandits at Qingliu Pass. Yan Shenggong was seriously injured. Yang Zhe was missing. It was probably killed by the bandits. Even if he was not killed by the bandits, Qi Yan Shenggong escaped regardless of himself, causing Yan Shenggong to almost die. This crime is enough for the censor to impeach him."

"Well?!"

Yang Xin and Song Yingxing were stunned at the same time.

"Is this Yan Sheng Gong seriously injured?"

Yang Xin asked carefully.

"Who is yours?"

Only then did Song Yingsheng be able to treat him.

Song Yingxing immediately introduced them to each other.

"According to the news received by the county master, Yan Shenggong was seriously injured. One leg would definitely not be able to be saved. In addition, there were many wounds on his body. It is hard to say whether he could save his life. Now he has been rescued by the Qingliu Pass defenders who have arrived and sent to Nandu for treatment."

Song Yingsheng said.

Well, Yan Shenggong is really a crow's mouth.

"But how did bandits suddenly pop up in Qingliu Pass?"

Song Yingxing said in confusion.

"It may not be a bandit. Yang Xin has many enemies. The Wenxiang Sect is irreconcilable to him. Wang Haoxian, the leader of the Wenxiang Sect, has been fleeing abroad. It is said that it is likely to be hiding in the Huaiyang area. What's more, Jiannu is also irreconcilable to him. There are also the Wang Zhili family who was implicated before, and Li Sancai's children and grandchildren also fled. He has countless enemies, maybe who deliberately retaliated against them. What did the bandits attack them? The enemy is intercepted. This Jiangnan is not a capital city, but he can't do it."

Yang Xin said.

I have to say that Donglin Qunxian has very decisive methods.

He didn't give him the chance to go to Nanjing to frame the loyal and honest, but he just came to him to evaporate himself halfway.

Of course, this was as expected by him.

If he hadn't guessed that there would be such a result, he wouldn't have slipped away halfway and ran to this small county town thousands of miles away.

In the Yinghe agreement of Song Yingxing brothers, Yang Xin raised his head and looked at the mountains and hills in the west. It was his real destination. This mountain that stretched 500 miles east and west, was the largest shanty town of the Ming Dynasty. Countless mountain people who were not registered lived in this shanty town. Not only here, but from here to south to Guangdong and Guangxi, the entire shanty town was full of shanty townsmen, hunters, miners, charcoal burners, Fujian fugitives who planted marijuana and Dajing. These populations, which were not recorded in the Ming government, can be traced back to the old subordinates of Chen Youliang and other late Yuan heroes.
Chapter completed!