Chapter 112 The emperor personally committed suicide by gentry, and I am here to hold my flag!

"They really opened the city and knelt down to greet him?"

Zhang Gui asked Sun Yingyuan, the general of the disciple who came to report to him.

Sun Yingyuan smiled and said, "Yes, he knelt down and greeted him without firing a gun, but the result was His Majesty's personal army. Now, His Majesty is furious and has detained them all."

"These people are really, no matter how you want His Majesty to trust them."

Zhang Gui said something and asked Han Gui: "Have the people in Xichang organized it? You can't let His Majesty feel that many subjects in the capital really don't like him, the emperor."

"Don't worry, Eunfu has already arranged it."

"As soon as the emperor appears, the people will take the initiative to celebrate on schedule!"

"The people are now very willing to let the emperor see their public opinion, because the disciples had already asked the people of Xichang to spread the news as their mentors told them. If the rebels enter the city and His Majesty is defeated, the Xichang will be removed, and no one will come to ensure their business order, and no one will deal with the tyrants of the government for them. Now that His Majesty has returned from a great victory, these worries will be gone."

Han Gui replied.

After hearing this, Zhang Gui nodded: "Very good! If we want to educate the common people, we must first let them learn to actively express their wishes and let the emperor know the true public opinion. What's more, our Xichang is to consolidate and improve our status by winning over the common people, which determines that we need to let the common people dare to stand up. In addition, even if the emperor wants to abolish the Xichang, he cannot abolish the Xichang."

"Disciple understand!"

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At this moment, the people who suddenly surged in front of Tianqi and others were indeed organized by Zhang Guirang Xichang.

In the Ming Dynasty, the common people who could truly represent public opinion did not know the right and wrong in the court, nor did they know who was enemies and who were friends, so they needed to be a missionary organization.

Now after the Xichang missionary organization, the common people in the capital began to actively express their wishes.

Apocalypse also heard different voices of the people.

Moreover, Tianqi soon discovered that most of the people who celebrated their emperor's triumphant return were dressed in simple clothes, all of which were coarse cloth short clothes, while the people who knelt on the road to greet the rebels were mostly silk and satin, and many even wore Confucian scarves.

At this moment, Apocalypse seemed to understand that public opinion was also different.

And his mood suddenly improved, the majority of the common people were on the side of the emperor, and they even hoped that the emperor's eagle and dog institutions like Xichang would exist.

Tianqi therefore couldn't help but say to Sun Chengzong: "Sir, I feel now that the scholars and officials cannot represent the public opinion, but the public opinion represented by the scholars and officials may be the opposite of the real public opinion."

After hearing this, Sun Chengzong had to hurry to correct the Tianqi: "Your Majesty, you can't say that. No one doesn't like the government orders that light taxes and taxes are not allowed, and no one doesn't like benevolent governments. It's just that, the literati and officials are not seeking benevolent governments for the common people."

Apocalypse nodded without saying anything.

Liu Zhixuan was extremely depressed here, and he cursed that the common people who suddenly appeared were untouchables and should not have appeared here.

Not only Liu Zhixuan thought so, but the officials and gentry in the capital who were kneeling down to welcome the rebels and their children in their families were also furious.

They did not expect that so many common people would suddenly appear. Not only did they suppress their voices of kneeling down to welcome the righteous master, but they were also celebrating the great victory of the tyrant who was mean and polite to the powerful officials and gentry.

"Call me! Beat them to death!"

"Some vulgar and extremely humble grass mustard were so embarrassed to come to the street to make trouble, and even made up lies and said that the tyrant won the great victory."

"In addition to the words, I hope that the establishment of a single husband and minion like Xichang exists. It is simply a group of brainless fools. It must have been bribed by the factory guards and deliberately spread rumors here!"

When Pan Zhiru, a gentry wearing a square squid, saw this, he began to scold his slaves and beat these commoners.

Liu Cheng, the son of Liu Zhixuan, personally took his own slave and kicked down a common child running towards him. He stepped on his chest and slapped the child's face: "Where are the beggars coming from? How dare we break the gift of our kneeling to welcome the righteous teacher!"

Seeing this, Tianqi was furious, and personally mounted a spear, rode his horse, and sent the spearhead to Liu Cheng's back, and then pulled it into Liu Cheng's back, and directly inserted the spearhead to the front.

Liu Cheng was shocked. When he looked back, he saw the Apocalypse wearing armor and holding a sharp edge. He thought he was the arrival of the rebel general, so he squeezed out a smile: "Sir, what are you doing? We are here to kneel down to welcome you! It was this little beggar who was so bad, so he taught him a lesson."

"I am the emperor! Do you kneel down to welcome me or the rebels?"

As Tianqi said that, he took away the spear, and Liu Cheng fell to the ground, spitting blood, and his eyes flashed with incredible expressions at the last moment.

"My son!"

Seeing this, Liu Zhixuan shouted in pain, then looked at the Apocalypse.

Tianqi also looked back at him because of Liu Zhixuan's shout: "So he is your son? Then he is so honored to die under my gun!"

After Tianqi said this, he pulled up the bridle and shot it straight at him. He was just calling the gentry Pan Zhiru, who was wearing a square puff scarf, who was just calling the gentry of the common people in front of him, who was wearing a square puff scarf.

Pan Zhiru just heard Tianqi say "I am the emperor" and was still in a state of confusion, and a shot was pierced through his chest. His lungs suddenly choked out due to a large amount of blood pouring in. He said with a look of shock and dullness: "How could this be the case!"

According to historical records, Tianqi is good at carpenters and horse racing, and he often trains troops in the inner court.

The so-called "good horse riding" is actually like Zhengde, who likes riding and shooting, so he probably started practicing riding and shooting very early.

At this time, Apocalypse showed his skills to immediately take human life.

Although the emperor's special steel gun, created by the most exquisite craftsman in the empire, failed to drink the blood of the rebels on the battlefield, it could kill the powerful people at the foot of the emperor in the prosperous capital at this time. This undoubtedly made Tianqi have no pleasure in killing the enemy.

The children of officials and gentry present and their wealthy slaves were also shocked when they saw this scene.

They always thought it was the rebels who came.

But they didn't expect that when these soldiers wearing armored and holding sharp swords came, they would kill them on the spot.

"Come on my big banner! Take down all those who are dissatisfied with the incense tables, kneel down to welcome the rebels, and harm my people's despises!"

Apocalypse poked the bloody spear to the ground, and when the clanging sound was released, it also conveyed its latest order.

"yes!"

Not long after, the imperial cavalry rushed over to protect the emperor's flag.

Under the rising sun, the flags were flying.

At this moment, the officials and gentry in the capital who knelt down to welcome the rebels, their children and slaves in their families realized that these people were the emperor's soldiers, not the rebels! It turned out that the rebels did not defeat the tyrant's soldiers, but the tyrant emperor successfully quelled the rebellion. The king whom they had high hopes for, Chen and the others finally disappointed them.

"Your Majesty, please spare me!"

A gentry cried in despair.

Tianqi looked solemn, and looked at the officials and gentlemen who were worshipping the ground again, and suddenly felt that these people were extremely disgusting, so he ordered: "Kill all the people who kneel down to welcome the thief, and their slaves, to clear the world!"

"slow!"

At this time, one person shouted.

Apocalypse couldn't help but turn around and take a look.
Chapter completed!