In the Chang'an building, Huang Chao, who was specially used to store things forbidden to enjoy the fun in the house. Huang Chao, whose face was a little yellow and thin, was also looking at the pavilions and cabinets covered with silk cloth.

"Master, this is the dragon ointment wine offered by Wuyi Mountain Liguo during the Xian Temple in the past... It was to hunt and kill the local pig-porn dragon and make wine. It is known as black as pure lacquer, and it makes people feel refreshed when drinking it."

A fat white and fat official with a hunched body followed the introduction with a steadily step.

"The Xian Temple regarded it as a rare treasure, and was designated as the best wine. It was collected in a golden bottle. Only the distinguished guests and strangers were feasted in private. In the Jiuhua room, purple mats must be used, and white jade cups must be used... Now there are only three altars left."

"Pick it up..."

Huang Chao nodded a little tiredly.

Then another official brought over a purple wood mother-of-pearl flower branch box and said carefully

"This is why the Daqin sent him to the sub-diye pills to relieve acute dysentery, wind numbness, thirst, headaches, etc., and is known as the medicine for all spirits..."

"Pick it up too..."

Huang Chao was still cherishing his words like a golden Taoist, as if he would take his huge effort to say one more word.

"The Master, this is the Wuzi Shouxian Pill presented by Zhang Guo, an alien during the Kaiyuan period. It is known as strengthening the foundation and cultivating the essence, replenishing the marrow, and relieving the kidney qi. It is a special recipe for nourishing the descendants of the Tian family."

Then someone brought a jade bottle from the wooden plate like flowing water.

"It's true..."

Huang Chao was slightly moved and said a few more words. Over the past few days, in order to have more children to consolidate the country's foundation, he has worked hard on the newly-appointed concubines in the palace.

However, he was over 50 years old after all, and he was a little overwhelmed after a long time. Just as he was playing with a pair of ministers and sisters in the Tangchi in Ganlu Hall yesterday, he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

So he had to let Lin Yan deal with everyone present so as not to leak any unfavorable rumors. Then he ordered the palace to search for good remedies. At least his two children were still young, and he still had some things to do not do his best.

If you fall down at this time or just sleep in sickness, let alone the cheap son-in-law who is far away from Jinghu, it is not so reassuring that he is the leader of the ministers and the second person of the rebel army in this city, or the sons and nephews of the Huang family, it is not so reassuring.

With this thought, he immediately drank the black and bitter dragon ointment wine with a white jade cup after he tried the medicine for a while. After only a moment, the heat rose from the internal organs and spread to the limbs and bones, making it easier and more refreshing.

Then he took a diyejia pill with this honey water. He felt that even the pain and wind numbness of the years of fighting on his body disappeared. After taking the Wuzi Shouxian Pill again, the kidney water, which was originally a little weak, began to become full.

At this time, the head of the inner official next to him opened his voice and asked in detail:

"Does the Lord want people to come and serve one or two?"

However, before he could wait for the conscription, he saw Lin Yan, a military commander in the inner camp with a hurried expression.

"Sage Jin An, Brother Hao. Oh no, it was under the command of the General of the Zuowu Guard, and suddenly there was something unusual and went south."

——I am the dividing line—

On the third day of the New Year in Jiangling City, Zhou Huaian, who took his family's women to various departments to receive the group visit and discussions and delivered some New Year speeches, received another unexpected news.

"All hundreds of members of the old dynasty in Luodu were flowing into the two ridges, but based on the hearing..."

Zhou Huaian was stunned for a moment and suddenly decided to pack the Tang royal families and send them over. What does Huang Chao mean? Then he decided to say.

"Then send them all to self-reliant labor reform..."

"The Qian Gumei from Jiangdong has been reported urgently... Some people who claim to be the General of the Left Wei Guard, Zhang Zimian, raised their troops in Kuazhou (now Kuaocang County), and have been defeated by Tutu, Zhenshu and Yiying troops in Qu (Quzhou City), Wu (Jinhua), and Tai (Linhai).

Then Mibao handed over another wooden staircase.

"Who is attacking Mingzhou (now Ningbo), the troops of Chen Yan, who was invading the rear of the army, was disappointed and had no intention of fighting again. On the way back, he was invited to attack at the foot of Tiantai Mountain and retreated all the way to Wenzhou. He did not have ten or three left."

"Chen Yan himself was seriously injured and could not be taken seriously for the time being. Most of the generals under his command were killed and injured. Now he has recommended Qian Jumei to maintain the local situation. He also asked the Grand Superintendent to show the subsequent ways to stay or stay..."

Zhou Huaian couldn't help but be surprised. Qian Poliu is really the son of luck of the times. Even after being changed in disguise and cut off the possibility of rising in Hangzhou, he could still seize the opportunity to control the situation in Wenzhou.

According to Qian Jumei's request and suggestions in the urgent report, we hope to obtain follow-up support from Lingnan from the sea, gain a foothold in the local area and serve as a support point for entering the battle situation between Jiangdong and Zhejiang.

Or maybe he simply led his troops south and gave up Yongjia, Angu, Hengyang and other places in Wenzhou, which were obviously not conducive to defense, and retreated to Fenshui Pass and entered Fujian before planning the follow-up matters.

Qian Jumei also made a conjecture here; because Chen Yan made all the 30,000 troops gathered by the thirty thousand people, now only thousands of people gathered in Wenzhou. Therefore, the five prefectures of Fujian are now relatively empty.

Zhou Huaian thought about it for a moment and still replied verbally:

"I am sure what he asks, but everything must be done carefully. Now that the local area has a firm foothold and control the situation, I will let Lao Guan lead the troops to put pressure and restrain from Jizhou..."

"There is no problem with sea route support. Guangzhou will soon be able to form a fleet and collect corresponding materials and equipment, and the personnel will be selected from the local new stroke in Chaoshan..."

"But the follow-up matters in Fujian will be slowed down. The Taiping Army does not need to take advantage of the dangers, but can also seize the world in a dignified manner. Solomon, who went north, has not returned, so he can return to his hometown to find out the situation."

Then Zhou Huaian added.

"In addition, let me tell him a special trip that the most valuable thing in the Five Prefectures of Fujian for the Grand Governor's Office is not the local hukou land, but the port commercial ports along the coast of Fujian. There is no need to be deeply trapped in the tug-of-war of inland mountains for this reason."

After dealing with these temporary emergencies, Lu Yan, Shushi, continued to report.

"Grandmaster, it's time to preach to the scholars who come to visit in the near future."

Zhou Huaian then remembered that there was such an arrangement. Then he drove to the auditorium of the lecture hall.

I was so afraid that there were not four or five hundred people. Countless old-fashioned or awkward, childish, nervous or worried, awe, eager to try or have uneasy faces, just focused on myself, and tried hard to press the line of voice to make a low buzzing sound;

It reminds people of the past when I was invited by my alma mater to go on stage in my early years to be a mountain education volunteer to teach and give speeches. However, I also feel a sense of accomplishment that brings me and others' destiny and future.

However, Zhou Huaian left the local accent documentary group and wrote it, which was specially used for reference several different speeches. A line of large words were slanted on the wall panel behind him: "For righteousness is mostly a dog-slaughter, but a Confucian scholar is useless."

After writing this mocking sentence, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. There was a burst of noise among the crowd present. Pi Rixiu and others around him basically turned into bitter smiles and helplessness. It was not until Zhou Huaian was silent for a moment before he spoke again:

"I'm not talking about someone, but about all you are present, and most of the people in the world. In my opinion, it's just useless waste and weak chickens..."

"Because compared to those who are humble and who are willing to revenge, most of you read more books and think more, the less you actually do... or do nothing."

"You cannot carry your shoulders, you cannot hold your hands, you cannot farm, weave cloth to provide food and clothing, you cannot traffic and circulate and communicate with each other, and you will not raise your sword and hold your spear to protect the countryside and even protect the country."

"Are you still just talking about things and spend your time alone, and you can talk about the great things or criticize the current ills, and you can satisfy your temporary sense of moral superiority and vanity... Or you have a conscience and morality, but you are helpless in the ugly and evil deeds of time, and you can only criticize it?"

"Even if the saint reads more books, it will be useless. Even if the more knowledge you do, the more confused you will be in your mind, the less you will know what to do and where to go."

"As for the career? The easiest thing in this world is to be an official, a mediocre official, a corrupt official, or a treacherous official... As long as you try your best to exploit the superiors and try your best to exploit the subordinates, you will be the most admired capable minister and official in this world...."

"To be honest, aren't the eunuchs and others in the palace who have done the best in this regard? The world has changed. The era when you can get an official position or be lucky enough to advance to the right and right will no longer be there by relying on your lobbying skills or by your own self-righteous principles."

Speaking of this, Zhou Huaian ordered someone to write a line of big words on the wall behind him:

In another larger auditorium, under the slogan "Please go elsewhere if you get promoted and get rich, and don't enter this door if you are afraid of death." A group of newly graduated students also waved their arms and raised their hands to swear loudly:

"Who is our enemy?"

"It is the tyrant and corrupt officials who have created endless suffering in the world, the aristocratic families who hold and monopolize the power and the way to advance, and the powerful families who support and follow the other generations to be accomplices of the tigers."

"What if we don't rise up and resist?"

"These jackals, tigers and leopards will knock on their bones and suck marrow, squeeze out the last trace of our flesh and blood, and then point at our bones and say, "Look, these are the cheap bones and mud legs that deserve to be cows and horses forever..."

——I am the dividing line—
Chapter completed!