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Chapter 242 Who is King Ming

It's the fourth update again, and Ronaldinho has worked harder. There are many monthly tickets coming, but Ronaldinho still wants to make a step further on the monthly ticket list. Can you support a few tickets?

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Firecrackers and drums and music, Chen Dexing's 3,000 soldiers finally arrived at the Xiaoshan Ferry Wharf... Several important civil and military officials looked at each other and all went forward with a solemn look. Behind them, there were also a few civil and military officials with a slightly lower status. Chen Dexing's father Chen Huaiqing, his friend Wen Tianxiang, his brother Chen Defang, Wang Jian's son Wang Yan, his Taoist priest Ren Daoxing and several scholars who often published articles in the "Luofu" newspaper, including Liu Xiaoyuan, a famous Lingnan scholar, were all listed. However, the faces of these people were not very good, and it was quite appropriate to describe them as forced smiles.

Those who are officials in Lin'an are all wise and wise men, and of course they know who the officials want to marry their daughter! Looking at Chen Dexing's fierce robe and horse, with the flag of the generals floating on his head, he looked so unsatisfied that he sighed suddenly in his heart.

This Chen Dexing is indeed a pillar of the Song Dynasty. If he can marry the princess and then take charge of the three yamen with the prince-consort, the Song Dynasty will have at least 40 years of peace. It would be a pity...

There are now crowds of people on both sides of the official road - I don’t know where the people gathered to watch the fun? When everyone saw the heroic Chen Dexing, they suddenly made a cheering sound.

"Chen Youwu's power shocked Sichuan and Shu!"

"Chen Youwu is my Great Song Pillar!"

"Chen Youwu, help us teach the Tartars a lesson!"

Chen Dexing smiled all over his face, and rode on the horse and urged the cheering people around him, then spoke loudly: "My fellow villagers in Zhejiang, Chen Dexing, did not let down the taxes that everyone paid for when they saved money. Half of our Han family's country has been saved!"

"Chen Youwu is mighty!"

"The thunderbolt navy is mighty!"

The people around him cheered warmly again, and the atmosphere at the scene seemed a little strange - at least to Ma Guangzu, Jiang Wanli and Wang Jian, it seemed a bit unusual! How could the people in Lin'an support a military minister so much? Yue Wumu in the past seemed to have not won the hearts of the people like this?

Shouldn’t this Lin’an’s people be unique to the government?

"Chen Youwu, when will you take us back to the north?"

"Yes, the northern land is the world of our Han people. When will it be taken back?"

"Catch back to the north and recover the Central Plains!"

At this time, someone shouted the slogan of restoring the Central Plains. Some of the onlookers were obviously a little surprised, but more people agreed loudly, and the slogans were shouted in shock, and the atmosphere suddenly rose to the extreme.

Chen Dexing obviously did not expect such a scene. However, he did not think too much, just thought that the publicity of the "Luoluo" tabloid had some effect.

He smiled and nodded and waved to the public frequently, his complexion and expression were surprisingly kind. He did not go to busy greeting the officials who came to greet him, but raised his hands with a smile on his face and signaled everyone to calm down.

"Although my brothers are from Huai, they have been in Lin'an since childhood. You are my fellow villagers. Lin'an City raised and cared for Chen, how dare Chen forget him in this life? What Chen has been trying to strive for along the way is to give Lin'an's elders, to give Jiangdong's elders, and to give Han people all over the world peace. And the peace in Lin'an, the peace in Jiangdong, and the peace in the whole world are actually the same thing!

Without peace in Jiangdong, how can Lin'an be peaceful? Without peace in Lianghuai, Jinghu, and Sichuan. How can Jiangdong be peaceful? If the brothers died in Fuzhou last year, the Khan of the Tatars seized Sichuan and Jinghu, wouldn’t the next one to capture the flower world of Jiangnan? If Sichuan, Jinghu, and Lianghuai are peaceful... they must regain the Central Plains and drive all the Tatars back to the grassland. In this way, we Han people will have peace, and our Jiangnan will have peace. Only in Lin'an City will have peace!"

When the people below heard this confession without any concealment, they were stunned. When the peace talks between the Mongolian Song Dynasty were about to be completed, they were really trying to kill themselves. It would be fine if there was a princess by her side - the official family was only one daughter, so why couldn't the daughter be widowed, right? But as the princess was about to return to the real Jin prince, Chen Youwu was still so ignorant of life and death. Isn't he really afraid of going to Fengbo Pavilion?

Chen Huaiqing, Chen Defang and his son who were present, felt a sudden burst of stars appearing in front of them! It seemed as if they had seen the Chen family being dragged down by Chen Dexing and were about to be demoted to Qiongzhou...

Ma Guangzu and Jiang Wanli looked at each other, and both showed regretful expressions. The Imperial City Department and the Censorate must be at Xiaoshan Du Wai. The Guan family will receive a secret report from the Imperial City Department tonight, and the Censorate's bulletin will be handed over early in the morning!

Although I will not be sent to the Censorate Prison immediately, when the ceremony of offering victory is over, I will almost be punished in poverty!

If Chen Youwu really doesn't know how to restrain himself at all, and still continues to talk too much, and even writes a letter to oppose peace talks, it is not ruled out that he will be placed in the Censorate Prison before the ceremony of offering the victory is over.

Wang Jian and Wang Yan and his son also changed their faces at the same time. Although both of them agreed with Chen Dexing's remarks, what did they want to do when they publicly sang against the officials? Their eyes couldn't help but look at the 3,000 elite soldiers standing still...

Wen Tianxiang looked solemn and nodded frequently, as if he was quite in favor of Chen Dexing's remarks.

He opposed the peace talks between Mongolia and Song. He clearly defeated one side, gave annual monies, and married the princess, and the government also wanted to recognize Kublai Khan, who was ten years younger than him, as his elder brother. It was so annoying that the people were very angry. The people who finally aroused their spirits were vented again and again during this period. In addition to some Tai students and young scholars who also gathered around Wen Tianxiang to call for anti-Mongolia, there were almost no anti-Mongolia remarks in Lin'an City. Unexpectedly, as soon as Chen Dexing arrived today, so many people gathered to welcome them, and the people who anti-Mongolia also showed signs of rising again.

If we can strike while the iron is hot and join forces with a group of scholars and students to study in the official positions, the overall situation may not be irreversible!

Chen Dexing had finished his speech at this time, and he turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the officials who were greeting him with a smile on his face. Jiang Wanli had some friendship with him, so he took another step forward and said with a smile: "Youwu has worked hard all the way! The fierce battle in Sichuan and Jiang has saved the Song Dynasty. Youwu is young and promising, and his future is unlimited!"

Chen Dexing also bowed and smiled and said, "How can the meager skill of the Xiaguan be compared with the bachelor's plan? If there were no bachelor's plan in Jiangling and Chongqing, how could there be a great victory in Sichuan and Jiangjiang? Chen, a martial artist, just obeyed orders."

Several civil and military officials present sighed in their hearts, saying, "You know this truth!" But why don't you do it? If you really obey orders, how could the officials treat the heroes unfairly?

But now, it is probably too late to say anything. How is the official feeling after the ceremony of presenting the victory?

Just when everyone was deeply moved, they heard a disturbance, and another official boat with colorful flags floated up. They saw the middle-aged man wearing the eunuch uniform in the palace standing at the bow of the boat and shouting loudly: "Transfer the oral order of the official family, and the Right Wu Doctor Chen Dexing will give a banquet in the north at noon tomorrow, and there will be no delay!"

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"What a Chen Youwu who is dedicated to restoring the north!"

Near Xiaoshan Ferry Wharf, above a restaurant, in a private room next to the official road, there were several characters standing at the window to watch. They were not romantic and talented men, they were all vulgar and dressed in a rough and poor manner, except for a woman in white clothes and white skirts. This woman was Mo Yingniang, the envoy of the light of the Ming Cult of Lin'an.

"The Mo Ming envoy, Chen Youwu seemed to be a little fluttering. He must have thought that the people of Lin'an were all in mind with him. How could he know that half of the people below were disciples of our Ming Cult!"

A man with a big and thick face with a beard on his face said proudly: "The tyrant monarch is already suspicious of the heroes. If he heard that so many people in Lin'an support Chen Youwu, he would be afraid he would not be able to sleep?"

This restaurant is a stronghold of the Ming Cult in Shaoxing (at this time Xiaoshan County belongs to Shaoxing Prefecture). The man who spoke was named Wang, named Zisheng, and was the leader of the Ming Cult in Shaoxing. He called himself the "Sacred Envoy of Light". Among the coolie farmers in Shaoxing, there are many disciples. Now half of the people gathered around Xiaoshan Du Wai were mobilized by him.

"But let the disciples in the army release some rumors, and just say that the general Chen You is the emperor!" Mo Yingniang said lightly, "Thirty-nine years ago, didn't the ancestor of the Zhao family usurp the power like this? At that time, Zhao Kuangyin might not have 20,000 elite soldiers available, right?"

The Ming Cult, rooted in the lower class, also had a certain influence in the army! Especially in the lower class of the three yamen troops stationed in Lin'an, Shaoxing, Qingyuan, Jiankang and other prefectures, there were some believers.

To put it bluntly, the soldiers of the three yamen are the lower-class citizens in several big cities in the south of the Yangtze River. They rarely train soldiers on weekdays. They have their own livelihoods, and their contact with society is really precise - naturally they have contacted the working people at the bottom! It is not surprising that some people join the Ming Cult.

Wang Zisheng was stunned for a moment and asked back hesitantly: "Mo Ming Envoy, shouldn't we really want to praise the Chen surnamed King Ming?"

The Ming Cult wanted to have the doctrine of "The Ming King came to the world", and his disciples dreamed that Ming Zun would send a Ming King to the earth to lead them to rebel. Therefore, the rebellious leaders of the Ming Cult often used the banner of Ming King.

Mo Yingniang smiled and showed a solemn and holy expression: "The Ming King is the Ming King, how could we be the Ming Envoy bring out? If Chen Youwu was really the Ming King, he would obey the Ming Zun decree and lead us to chase the dark demons and build the Kingdom of Light and Ming."

Wang Zisheng shook his head, as if he disagreed with Mo Yingniang's statement - of course, there are all kinds of people in the Hunming Sect. Wang Zisheng is more like a gang leader, and his brothers in the sect are his disciples. He is domineering in Shaoxing Mansion, and his life is very good, but he is not very pious to religion. But Mo Yingniang is a bit religiously crazy, and his mind is full of the Ming King's trick of saving the world...
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