Bury the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 321 The Ancestral Graves Are Planed For You!

Chapter 321 The Ancestral Graves Are Planed For You!
"How dare he? How dare he!"

Qian Sheng circled back and forth in the room, with anger and fear mixed on his face, and his low-confidence roar fully explained what it means to be fierce and stubborn: "He is playing with fire! Isn't he afraid that Jiangnan will Hence the chaos!"

The other people in the room also had gloomy faces, as ugly as if they had eaten three catties of stinky dog ​​feces.

One of them said: "At this point, I'm afraid there will be no place for us to stay in the Central Plains anymore. Master Qian, you swore at the beginning that there would be no problem, but now..."

Another person persuaded: "It's useless to talk about it now, the most important thing right now is to find a way to calm things down?"

The previous man roared angrily: "How can it be calmed down! The current situation, is it that he surnamed Qian can calm down? Or can I, Li Jingzu, calm down? Or can you guys calm down?"

Immediately afterwards, another person said in a deep voice: "Don't quarrel, after all, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope now. If the boat capsizes, none of us will be left behind."

snort!
Hey!
All of a sudden, there were cold snorts and sighs in the room.

It wasn't until a long while later that the person who spoke last spoke again: "At this point, we have no other choice."

Li Jingzu's face changed, and he growled in a low voice: "Could it be that you plan to start a riot?"

Without waiting for the man to answer, Li Jingzu went on to say: "I recognize your Master Zhang's status in Jiangnan Shilin, and I also admit that you and Master Qian do have some skills, but you think we can fight against those The eagle dog of the imperial court?"

The complexion of the man called Mr. Zhang changed, and he snorted coldly: "Is it just waiting to die so slowly? Look, look, what has become of this world now?"

"Anyway, there are only a few of us in the room now. The old man might as well explain it to you clearly—in the Qing Dynasty, which of us paid taxes honestly?"

"I think at the beginning, I earned 3 and 5 taels of silver a year without paying a copper tax. Now, I paid a full tax of 1 taels last year! 1 taels! I only earned less than 2 taels of silver, and I handed over 1 taels of tax money alone! After taking into account the wages for those poor ghosts and the money for purchasing raw materials, the old man worked hard for a whole year, and left 3000 taels behind. silver!"

"Also, in the Qing Dynasty, which of the slaves and servants in the family didn't let us kill them? Look now, those poor workers in the workshop have their tails up to the sky one by one, relying on the government and the trade union. With their support, they are only willing to work for four hours a day, four hours!"

"Damn Hippy, the old man can do what he needs to do by raising ten poor ghosts, but now he has to raise thirty, or even forty!"

Master Zhang suddenly became more and more angry: "The old man wants to ask, why?"

"It's okay if he treats everyone the same, but why does the court not collect taxes from those mud-legged people, but instead collect taxes from us virtuous gentry? What reason does he have!"

"Why are you talking about not sharing the world with the literati, but with the people of the world? It's a bunch of nonsense! Could it be that those mud-legged people are the people of the world, and we are not the people of the world? Are the literati and bureaucrats not the people of the world?" ?”

Speaking of this, Mr. Zhang suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "The Zhu family is a manipulator—although those Jianyi are not good things, but compared with the Zhu family...huh!"

As Master Zhang's words fell, the room suddenly fell into a strange silence.

As Mr. Zhang said, although the big guy was bullied in the Qing Dynasty, there are more mud legs underneath that he can bully?

In the current Daming, although the big guys can still bully the barbarians from overseas, they can no longer bully those mud legs with Daming household registration.

Who can bear the gap between the inside and the outside?

After being silent for a long while, Li Jingzu said: "Then according to Brother Zhang, what should we do now?"

Master Zhang did not directly answer Li Jingzu's question, but turned his attention to Master Qian who had been circling just now: "What do you think, Brother Qian?"

Mr. Qian was thinking about how I would look with my eyes, the eye behind me, and the heel of my horse. The question is, is it useful for me to see?

Just like what Li Jingzu said, who among us can fight those eagle dogs of the imperial court?

Just rely on my money to someone?Is it your Master Zhang, or is it Li Jingzu?Or the other gentlemen in the house?
Stop talking nonsense, we people can't even fight the hawks and dogs of the Qing Dynasty, so what else can we use to fight the hawks and dogs of the imperial court of the Ming Dynasty?
Master Qian also became more and more angry in his heart, and finally couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Now this matter is not obvious, either we continue to be patient like this, and show the attitude of resignation, or we will fight hard. In the last fight, either the whole family, old and young, will go to Huangquan together, or fight for a fortune."

Mr. Zhang snorted and said, "Forbearance? How can you bear it? The Zhu family has ruined all the reputations of us and others. Now, outside our house, which one is not full of rotten vegetables and leaves? Forbearance, no more If we endure it, we will really become bastards!"

After Master Zhang handed him over like this, the other gentlemen couldn't bear it any longer.

Especially Master Qian, his face was covered with frost: "Rotten vegetable leaves? If it's just a few rotten vegetable leaves, then it's okay - the old man's ancestral graves have been dug up!"

"The old man sent people to the government to sue the officials, but the government only replied with a message telling the old man to come back and wait for the letter. Those government officials and arresters didn't go to investigate at all! Damn it, the government's attitude towards the old man is not as good as it is. Those mud-legged ones are better off than when the barbarians sued the officials!"

As soon as Mr. Qian mentioned the ancestral grave, the few gentlemen in the room immediately became energetic.

Who is Master Qian?
Back then, Master Qian was also a very famous figure in Jiangnan. After all, he was the famous Shui Tailiang Qian Qianyi. Definitely still have to give it.

Therefore, Mr. Qian has always been taking good care of Qian Qianyi's tomb, and he must say that his ancestor was Mr. Qian. According to what Mr. Qian means, is the grave of Mr. Qian being dug up?

Tsk tsk, if his grave was dug up, it would be a real joy.

It's better to throw your bones all over the floor!

It's just that before these masters were happy, their housekeepers rushed to find Master Qian's house, found the masters of each family and began to cry: "Master, our family's ancestral grave has also been dug up. what!"

"My lord, my lord is so miserable, those skeletons are thrown all over the floor!"

"Master, the old man's body has been eaten by wild dogs!"

"..."

If the people can't find a target, then there is no place to vent their anger, but once the people find a target to vent their anger...

Perhaps no one can bear this anger.

Otherwise, why would there be a boxer?Why is there Heizhougui?
It is to direct this anger to other places, so that the anger of the common people can be vented in other directions.

But now, those articles calling out the souls of Qian Deaf and the old dog's family have aroused the anger of the common people, and Zhu Jinsong, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, has announced the plans and identities of these people at just the right time - one can imagine , The common people's anger is all directed at these people.

The news of the digging of the ancestral graves gathered together, which made all the gentlemen in the house even want to die.

Damn it, just because we gave money to the deaf old dog's family to call back the soul, the ancestral grave was dug up?
After looking at each other for a while, Mr. Zhang suddenly stood up, ordered all the housekeepers to leave the room with red eyes, and then roared in a low voice: "I can't bear it! Digging people's ancestral graves, we can't live together!"

"The old man will go to the government to sue the officials now, and ask the government to send someone out to investigate and find out who did it! After the government finds out, the old man must strip those bastards alive!"

Master Li also stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Zhang said, we really can't bear it anymore, if we continue to bear it, everyone in the world will think that we are easy to bully!"

Several other gentlemen also echoed: "That's right, you should go to the government to report to the officials and find out!"

"If the government doesn't care about it, I'll take the grand patriarch's edict, tie up these stupid officials, and go to Beijing to sue the imperial court!"

Just when a group of gentlemen were clamoring to report to the government, and the government would go to Beijing to file an imperial complaint regardless, Master Qian suddenly felt relieved.

Well, if it's just my Qian family's ancestral grave being dug up, then only me and Qian are the ones who suffer. Now that your ancestral graves are also being dug up, it's all of us suffering together.

pretty good.

Master Qian was secretly happy in his heart that someone was finally accompanying him, so he wiped away tears that did not exist, and said in a trembling voice: "My condolences to the brothers, Qian will also accompany you to the government!"

Master Zhang nodded gratefully, and said, "Okay, Brother Qian is willing to go with you, and we will have greater confidence in suing the officials!"

However, Li Jingzu stopped Master Qian, Master Zhang and the others, and said, "Don't be too busy going to the government to sue the officials."

After Li Jingzu's words fell, Master Qian, Master Zhang and others immediately glared at Li Jingzu.

Master Zhang said angrily: "Brother Li, just now you said you couldn't bear it anymore, why are you stopping me to wait now? Don't forget, Li Sancai's tomb was also dug up, Brother Li? Do you still have to endure it?"

Li Jingli said with a dark face: "Of course Li doesn't intend to bear it any longer, but just relying on the few of us, he went to the government to sue the government like this. Brother Zhang thinks the government will care about me? If the government cares , what happened to Master Qian's report to the government?"

Master Qian also said with a dark face: "Then what does Brother Li mean?"

Li Jingzu said: "Gather your clan members first. After all, the digging of the ancestral grave is a major event for the entire clan, not just our family."

"After all our clansmen have gathered, we will go to sue the officials."

"It's fine if the government sends people out to investigate. If the government still evades as before, we will just tie up the dog official and go to Beijing to sue the imperial court while everyone in the clan is there!"

It's just that after Li Jingli finished speaking, the other gentlemen suddenly became a little timid again.

If you want to call the clansmen to go to the government to make trouble, these gentlemen are not at all shy. After all, gathering clansmen to put pressure on the government is considered a traditional skill.

But if you really want to tie up the officials and lords of the government, you should tie them up to the capital to sue the imperial court...

These old men are a little cowardly.

It's easy to tie up the official, it's easy to go to Beijing, and it's not even difficult to file a complaint.

Could it be that people like myself were still summoning the souls of Qian Deaf and Old Dog's family, and then ran to sue the Emperor of Ming Dynasty...

After thinking about it, Mr. Zhang still couldn't help but coughed and said: "Let's call the clansmen to sue the officials first. If the government doesn't care, I don't have to think about going to Beijing to sue the imperial court. After all, the officials protect each other, even if I sue." What about the capital?"

Li Jingzu's heart tightened suddenly, and he asked, "What does Brother Zhang mean?"

Master Zhang sneered, and said: "Anyway, the clansmen of our families are all here, as long as they attack the government office, it will be a serious crime of treason. At that time..."

Master Qian glanced at Li Jingzu, then at Master Zhang and other sages and gentry from the village, finally gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and said, "Then follow Brother Zhang's will!"

After discussing with each other, several gentlemen made a decision, and soon left the Qian Mansion respectively, and went back to gather their own clansmen.

It's just that no one expected that after the other gentlemen had left, Master Qian suddenly called the housekeeper and ordered: "Send someone to tell Madam immediately and ask her to pack up the gold and silver as soon as possible. Gold and silver, land deeds, house deeds, and household registration booklets are all convenient and easy to carry, after packing up, we will leave immediately."

The steward of Qian's mansion looked at Master Qian in bewilderment, and asked, "Master? Our family's ancestral grave..."

Master Qian kicked the butler directly, and cursed: "Hurry up! Ancestral grave? When is it time to ride a horse? How can we care about the ancestral grave or not? These bastards are crazy, they are looking for death, we You can't accompany me!"

After the housekeeper hurriedly ran towards the backyard, Master Qian's legs gave way and he slumped down on the chair.

Among the masters present today, if you want to say that the one who scolded Zhu Jinsong, the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was the most ruthless, the one who fabricated the most black material about the emperors of the Ming Dynasty, and the one who was the most active in calling back the souls of Qian Deaf and the old dog's family, in fact, we really have to count Master Qian headed by.

But Master Qian never thought of rebelling, even after he learned that his ancestral grave had been dug up and his ancestor's bones were thrown all over the ground, Master Qian never thought of rebelling.

Moreover, Mr. Qian, who is very similar to Qian Qianyi, Qian University, is also very clear in his heart. If only the wealthy landowners in the countryside like himself want to rebel, the only end will be the death of the nine clans-the Qing Dynasty has only died for a few days. what!

(End of this chapter)

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