The World of Yellow Sky

Chapter 302 The sky is dead, Han Zuo will die! (two in one)

Bingzhou and Taiyuan County.

A lifang in the northern part of Jinyang City does seem to be a bit out of place with other lifangs.

Four slightly quaint academies are quietly located in the Lifang. This is the Mengxue that has just opened in Jinyang City.

The Lifang here has undergone major renovations, and the original residents have all moved out.

In this Lifang, there are only four newly built Mengxuetangs left, which are distributed around the Lifang in the shape of a field, called "Xuefang".

There are only two main roads in the school, like the cross in the middle of the field, separating the four Meng schools.

In the middle, the junction of the roads was transformed into a rather large circular square.

In the center of the square, a rather tall lecture stand was built.

An umbrella with a sunshade stands on the lecture platform.

There is no decoration on the umbrella cover, and it is not gorgeous at all.

The color is not a rich purple color, but the same color as the soil on the ground, and the same color as the banner of the Yellow Turban Army.

There had been news from the government offices in Jinyang City long ago.

Today is the opening day of Meng Xuetang.

Taipingdao will hold the opening ceremony here. At that time, Xu An, a great virtuous teacher, will visit the workshop in person and preside over the ceremony on the square of the workshop.

Inside and outside the workshop, there were almost full of people who came to watch the ceremony. Most of them were believers of the Taiping Dao, or they were grateful for the blessings of the Taiping Dao. After hearing the rumors, they wanted to see with their own eyes the great virtuous teacher Xu An, who was said to be a fairy.

The outside of the square of the academy was full of ordinary people who came to watch the ceremony, as well as many soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army and Tiqi of the Eagle Wolf Guard.

They not only maintain law and order, but also come to watch the ceremony.

Go inside again, to the vicinity of the teaching desk.

More than five hundred teenagers in various costumes sat cross-legged on the ground.

Dozens of yellow angels wearing heavy armor and holding wild goose feather sabers stood on the lecture platform.

Xu Anduan sat on the lecture table, looking at the slightly confused faces of the teenagers below.

Xu An turned his eyes to the distance again. The followers of the Taiping Dao and the soldiers with yellow scarves on their heads were mostly fanaticism and trust in their eyes.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The small drum placed under the lecture stage was played by several Taoist boys with yellow scarves on their heads.

The sound of the drums slowly spread to all directions, and the noisy workshop also slowly fell silent at this moment.

The hustle and bustle of people began to dissipate, and all eyes were focused on the lecture platform in the center of the square, on Xu An.

Yan Zhong put the silk fan in his waist, and knelt down near the lecture platform. His gaze now also rested on Xu An who was not far away from the lecture platform.

At this moment, Xu An was wearing a feather suit, a Taoist crown on his head, and holding a plain whisk, sitting upright on the lecture platform.

Yan Zhong has been in Xu An's shogunate for several years, but he has never seen Xu An's attire like this.

Xu An wears military uniform all the year round, and the ordinary uniform he usually wears is also the same as that of the Eagle Wolf Guard.

It was the first time he saw him dressed like this.

His eyes are like bright stars, his mind is clear and his mind is calm, his bones are like immortals, and his robes are fluttering, which is not like ordinary people.

Yan Zhong looked at Xu An, who was at the top, and felt that he and the clothes on his body were completely natural.

It seemed that Xu An was born wearing Taoist clothes.

The drumming gradually stopped, and the workshop finally returned to silence.

"Dashun heaven and earth, without losing money, achieve peace, auspiciousness and prosperity."

"There are three names for vitality, the sun, the sun, and neutrality. There are three names for physical bodies, heaven, earth, and people. There are three names for heaven, the sun, the moon, and stars, and the North Pole is the center. There are three names for the earth, mountains, rivers, and plains. People There are three names, father, mother, and son. There are three names in governance, monarch, subject, and people."

"If you want peace, these three should always be your confidants, without losing your share, so that they can be united into one family, and peace will be achieved, and there is no doubt that the years will be prolonged."

Xu An spoke slowly.

He chose a rather mysterious verse in the "Taiping Jing" as the opening.

This scripture does not need to be understood by everyone listening in the workshop, but to create a mysterious feeling, making what he said next more convincing.

Many people in this era believe in these mysterious and mysterious things, as well as preaching.

Both the lecture table and the workshop have been specially designed, and several trumpet-shaped objects that can amplify the sound were placed on the lecture table.

Although the expanded sound is limited, with the help of a group of skilled craftsmen.

If the workshop was kept quiet, Xu An's words could barely be heard by everyone in the workshop.

Xu An's way of speaking is not the same as usual, but a special way of speaking.

It is a different way of vocalization recorded in the "Taiping Jing", which can make the voice thicker and more breathless.

"The husband and the country are boats, and the common people are water. Water can carry a boat, and it can also overturn it."

"For the world, the people of our generation are like the sea formed by many water droplets, and the country is like a boat on the sea. The water of the river can carry the boat, and it can also destroy the boat."

Yan Zhong frowned slightly. He was familiar with the scriptures, so he naturally knew that what Xu An said came from the content of "Xunzi·Kingzhi".

The original text is "the king is a boat, the common people are water, water carries the boat, and water capsizes the boat."

Xu An has revised Xunzi's words, the biggest point of which is to replace the king with the country.

"The emperor of the Han Dynasty is high above, and does not eat the fireworks in this world. We wait for the common people to prostrate on the ground, and even if we die ten thousand people, the emperor of the Han Dynasty will not know about it."

Xu An's sonorous and forceful voice echoed in the workshop, and rang in the ears of everyone in the workshop.

"The current emperor is fatuous and incompetent, with treacherous ministers in power, partial to the aristocratic family, and listening to the evil slander in the court."

"Foreigners went south to burn, kill, and loot. Tens of thousands of people in Xihe County were reduced to poodle dogs. The powerful families and bully rangers acted recklessly and wantonly bullied us ordinary people."

In the workshop, many people had sad looks on their faces. How could they not know about the tragedy in Xihe County.

Xu An put down his whisk and stood up, and said bitterly: "It's not right to sue the officials, you don't go into the letter, the officials protect each other, and instead of punishing bullies and powerful people, they punish us small people."

"The powerful family, the delicious food in the noble family can't finish it, they would rather let it rot and stink than give it to me. Grab the food in your hands, and grab the money that is left."

"Calculation tax, oral tax, land tax, and various corvees are all borne by the common people like me. The powerful family enjoys the fruits of it, but they still don't give up!"

Following Xu An's words, the eyes of more and more people in the academy gradually showed anger.

"The tyrannical family made accusations, colluded with the government, wanted to embezzle our land, embezzle our houses, make us slaves and handmaids, and put me in a position of invincibility, so they are willing to give up."

"We are originally from the same family, and we are both Chinese Miao descendants, but they treat me like pigs and dogs! They treat me like ants!"

When the cool wind blew, Xu An stood facing the wind.

"When the sun is in the sky, I will be exposed to the scorching sun until my skin is ripped apart, and my sweat will fall into the field like rain. In the cold winter season, the north wind will be harsh. , Year after year, I dare not neglect in the slightest, the government confiscated most of it, and the tyrants took some, I have worked hard all my life, but I can’t even eat enough.”

Xu An's deep voice slowly spread away, those believers in the Taiping Dao in the academy, those soldiers all recalled their past life.

Face the loess, back to the sky.

I have worked hard for half my life, but maybe I can have a full meal only during the holidays.

In a year of disaster, a year of famine, or when the weather is not good, countless farmers go bankrupt in an instant.

They can only sell their land and houses, and even be reduced to selling their sons and daughters, and selling themselves into slavery.

Bullies and tyrants are rampant in the countryside, and officials and nobles are superior.

Humble as dust, suffering from bullying, but unable to resist at all.

"why?"

Xu An looked around at the listeners in the workshop, and asked loudly.

"Why do those powerful families never work, but have no worries about food and clothing? Why do we wait for the common people to work all day, but suffer from hunger and cold? Have you ever thought about why?!"

why?
Everyone felt that Xu An's questioning voice sounded in their minds.

For thousands of years, many people have become accustomed to submissiveness, and officials come to collect taxes.

even.

Get used to being bullied, get used to being hungry.

It seems that it has been like this since ancient times, and it seems that the life of ordinary people and ordinary people should be like this.

"The Han court has many generals, and there are hundreds of thousands of armored men. The powerful families have lived in the countryside for a long time, and their power is deeply rooted. There are countless thugs."

Many people in the workshop lowered their heads.

They dare not resist, they are afraid of the swords in the hands of government soldiers, the shackles in the hands of government servants, the fists and wooden sticks of powerful domestic slaves.

"Because the sword is in the hands of the ruler, in the hands of the powerful family, in the hands of the noble king."

"And what you have in your hands are only farm tools and sticks."

"I know that when our Yellow Turban Army entered Bingzhou, when our Yellow Turban Army entered Jinyang, the lives of many of you were barely able to survive."

Xu An clenched his fists and said loudly.

"But are you willing?"

"Are you really willing? Frightened, being slaves and handmaids, living a life that is not as good as pigs and dogs?!"

"Let your children, your descendants, live this kind of life all the time?!"

Some people clenched their fists, some bowed their heads in silence, and some raised their heads and clenched their teeth.

Xu An looked at the crowd under Jingyi's stage.

He saw the angry people, the confused people, the sad people.

"My Yellow Turban Army has spent millions of lives, and finally got what it is today. The state is unified, no taxes are collected, no taxes are collected, no corvees are collected, and there will never be excessive taxes!"

Beside the teaching platform, there were more than [-] teenagers, most of whom were fifteen or sixteen years old.

They are all children of poor families. Their parents put them in the Mongolian school in order to reduce taxes, eat and reduce their burdens.

Xu An paused for a moment, his throat had already become a little hoarse from shouting.

"I want to ask you, why do you come to school to study?"

All the teenagers looked at each other, but none of them answered Xu An's question.

They dare not, they are afraid.

Xu An couldn't help but feel a little disappointed when he looked at the group of teenagers in the handout stage, but it was also reasonable.

"You don't know, it's normal."

"No one told you. Just last year, many of you still haven't heard of my name, the Yellow Turban Army, or the Taiping Dao."

"I'm here to tell you, and to everyone in the workshop."

Xu An approached some copper loudspeakers again and raised his voice. He wanted his voice to be heard clearly by everyone in the workshop.

"You study to be able to read and write, to be able to enter the government as officials, to rule the world, and to lay the foundation for Huang Tian's world!"

"You are the light, and you will be the light that illuminates this dark world!"

"You are our future, the future of our common people, our hope, and our way of peace to win the cornerstone of this world!"

Xu An was impassioned and said loudly.

"I want to snatch that knowledge, I want to snatch the power of literacy and reading from those powerful families!"

"We want to take back the food that originally belonged to us, and the power that originally belonged to me!"

"The powerful family will not compromise, and will not tolerate me standing up. They want me to lie on the ground, want to be on top of our heads, and want us to be their slaves for generations."

"They want to exploit us, eat our flesh, drink our blood, and use our blood and sweat to live their luxurious life, are you willing!"

Xu An stared at the people in the academy and asked angrily.

"Do you want to live as slaves forever, be oppressed forever, and become inferior people forever, or are you willing to follow me and fight hard!"

In the workshop, a group of Tiqi from the Eagle Wolf Guards had already raised their right arms high.

Those standing soldiers also raised their weapons.

"The revolution of heaven and earth is formed in four seasons, and the revolution of Tang and Wu follows the sky and responds to people! Today, we, wrapped in yellow scarves, gather together and decide to revolutionize the world. The power of the Han Dynasty is exhausted, and Huang Tian will surely replace it!"

Xu An looked around at the audience and said with emotion.

"This is a revolution, and it will be a long war!"

"Our Yellow Turban Army, our Taiping Dao is the forerunner, and the Han court is like a mountain pressing on our heads. Only by overthrowing the Han court, overthrowing those powerful families running rampant in the countryside, defeating the Han army, and seizing the world, can we live and work in peace and contentment. like a person!"

The voices gradually became louder.

Driven by Yinglang Wei Tiqi, those originally confused people gradually raised their heads and clenched their fists.

"If the Han Dynasty does not perish for a day, we will be oppressed by it, and there will be no chance of turning over!"

"The voice of one person is like mosquitoes and flies, the voice of ten people is already a crowd of voices, but the voice of a hundred people can deafen the deaf."

Xu An looked at the agitated crowd below, raised his right arm high, clenched his fist, and shouted hysterically.

"Although our generation does not have strong soldiers and great wealth, we have the people of the world!"

"The voice of thousands of people will surely shake the heavens and the earth!"

"With the power of thousands of people, rivers can be reversed, mountains can be flattened, and it is not difficult to change the world!"

"The sky is dead, and Han Zuo will die! I, Taiping Dao, will liberate this world!"

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

In the workshop, all the eagle wolf guards clenched their fists, raised their right arms high, and shouted loudly.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

Then, all the soldiers of the Yellow Turban Army raised their arms and shouted.

Then, there are ordinary Taiping Dao believers in those workshops, and those city residents who watched the ceremony.

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian stands!"

Until the end, in the entire workshop, everyone was shouting at Xu An.

　Jiageng is on the way, book friends, don't worry.

　　The end of the volume is more important, so in deliberation, the efficiency is low
　　
　
(End of this chapter)