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Chapter 91: Son Theory and Daughter Theory

Taipei, Ming Dynasty Embassy.

Zheng Lian came in a hunting suit and galloped to the door. The tall thoroughbred Valima man stood up. Zheng Lian turned over and dismounted and rushed into the embassy with more than a dozen servants. The guards at the door saw that it was Zheng Lian, but they did not dare to stop him.

Originally, Zheng Lian's plan was to go hunting with Taipei Chief Executive Ah Hai, but he never expected to get shocking news and had to return temporarily.

"Chen Bangyan, get out of here!" Zheng Lian rushed straight into the small building where Chen Bangyan lived, shouting loudly in the hall. Several heads poked out from the rooms around him. Seeing Zheng Lian's murderous aura on his face, he shrank back.

"Marty, what are you doing? You roar like this, calling me the name of the Ming officials!" Chen Tingyang walked in and stopped Zheng Lian. At this time, Chen Bangyan also came out. Seeing Zheng Lian so angry, he asked coldly: "Zheng Lian, what are you looking for me?"

Zheng Lian put a few newspapers on Chen Bangyan's face and cursed: "Are you the fucking thing going to kill us?"

Chen Tingyang knew that although Zheng Lian was a irritable person, he was not a targetless person. He picked up a newspaper and looked at it with a shocked expression. The newspaper was supposed to be on sale at noon today. I don’t know what methods Zheng Lian used to get it half a day in advance. What shocked Chen Tingyang was the content under the big-word title.

No king or father, abandon the country or family!

These eight big characters are Chen Bangyan's evaluation of the founding trend of Taiwan's founding. The content is even more sharp. It completely refuted the society and the people under the rule of the Senate. Everyone defined it as a traitor of the Ming Dynasty. In the final signature, it abnormally did not sign his own name, but signed it with the six words "Loyal ministers and righteous men of the Ming Dynasty".

"You... Lord Chen, what are you doing? You are so ignorant of the general, you are completely a scholarly spirit!" Chen Ting raised his hand and trembled, and a few words came from his teeth.

Chen Tingyang has always retained his attitude towards the establishment of a country. Although Chen Tingyang is different from nerds like Chen Bangyan who have been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since childhood, he has always been loyal to the emperor and patriotism and still hopes that the club can continue to maintain the current situation. When the result of the referendum comes out, Chen Tingyang knew that it was the general trend. As a rare enlightened faction in the Ming Dynasty, Chen Tingyang knew very well that put aside the great name, any existing regime or military and political entity and society in the Ming Dynasty were in an unequal position.

Simply put, all regimes need assistance, food, trade support and even military support from the community. At least for now, Zhoushan is hard to say without Zhao Sandao's squadron, and the core force of the resistance in western Guangdong is even more of the community's army. The community's demand for the Ming Dynasty is very low. In Shen Tingyang's view, the community's current actions mainly have two purposes: one is to prevent the Ming Dynasty from falling so quickly and better share the power of the Qing army, and the other is to invite people to win the hearts.

But no matter what, Lu Jianguo and Yongli regime are completely inseparable from the support of the association, so even if the association is established, the two regimes must accept it. Whether it is true or false, even if they deceive themselves, they must find a reason to accept it. However, an article by Chen Bangyan completely pushed the relationship between the Ming Dynasty and the association to an opposing position.

"Are you a fool? Or are you a fool under the rule of Tenglong Trading Company? People pay for our money to support us with food, and let their children work hard on the front line. Is that how you repay me? Pointing to others' noses and scolding others' ancestors. I really suspect that you are a spy sent by the Qing Tartars, otherwise why do you always do such a thing that separates the relationship between the two parties!" Zheng Lian's sword was stolen by Chen Tingyang and walked around in the hall.

"The emperors of our dynasty have died for the country and have not lost their morality. He ruled the Eastern Foreign Ministry and was all the people of the Ming Dynasty. Why did the country build overseas? You are all ministers. When faced with such unfaithful and unrighteous things, you pretend not to know and even talk about rebellion. You almost have a complicity with him. I want to ask what you are thinking!" Chen Bangyan asked seriously.

Zheng Lianhu roared, rushed up, grabbed Chen Bangyan's neck, and cursed: "No matter how fucking you said, what's the use of your mouth? Can you stop the crisis? Can you use your mouth to say money and food? I feel that Li Mingxun is too indulging in you, so poor and slaughtering. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so arrogant and ran to other people's houses to curse. If it were me, I would have cut you alive!"

Chen Tingyang tried his best to come to the two of them, with anger on his face and asked, "Mr. Chen, do you think it is useful for writing this article? What's the use!"

"What I said is just to alert the world and let the people know what is the rule and what is orthodox. Now the king and father are still in the southwest, so..." Chen Bangyan said unceasingly.

Zheng Lian grabbed Chen Bangyan's shoulder and cursed: "Do you, be your mother!"

He pulled Chen Bangyan to the window, pointed to the square where people were gathering more and more outside, and shouted: "See, more and more people gathered, and soon they will rush into the living and tear you!"

Chen Tingyang also saw the group of people holding banners and holding bricks. He suppressed his anger and said, "No, Lord Chen can't stay here anymore. Marquis, I will arrange for someone to send him away immediately, get on the boat, go to Zhoushan first."

Half an hour later, amid the protests, Ahai walked into the embassy area. Looking at the smashed windows and bricks all over the floor, Ahai asked, "Where is Chen Bangyan?"

"I have arranged for him to go to Zhoushan. Why? Does Lord Li Hai want to use him to vent his anger?" Chen Tingyang asked with his head raised.

Ah Hai held the hilt of the knife and said, "If I follow me, I will kill this guy with my own hands, but now I am the leader of Taipei and one of the elders, so I naturally have to take the overall situation into consideration."

"Yes, take the overall situation into consideration. If Chen Bangyan understood this principle, he would not have taken this step." Chen Tingyang said.

Ah Hai smiled: "He and the group of defenders will never understand that in all dynasties, when they are in danger, literati always show hysteria, and lose their rationality and wisdom. His actions will be crazy. The treacherous slander, like Ding Kuichu, takes advantage of the power to make money and sell everything that can be sold, while the loyal sects are like Chen Bangyan, attacking all the people and things they think are wrong. However, in danger, no matter how loyal and righteous things are done or how sincere the words are, they are not the way to save the nation. In the end, the name will be engraved on the stele of loyalty!"

Seeing Chen Tingyang's admiring gaze, Ahai said: "This is what his master told me. Alas, I hope that the ministers of the Ming Dynasty are not Chen Bangyan. Such people know that the path he is taking is wrong, but because they stand on the commanding heights of morality, they cannot kill or fight. They can only let them go all the way and join the treacherous ministers and treacherous ministers to the good situation, and pull the Ming Dynasty into the abyss."

The Fuwang is a huge sand ship carrying more than 6,000 stones. It was loaded in Taipei with grain, feed and buffaloes to Zhoushan. This is a ship of the Shenjia Sha Shipeng Gang. The heavy cargo has slowed down. Chen Bangyan sat in the cargo hold and endured the stench emitted by the livestock.

Chen Bangyan sat there in a daze. He didn't know where he was wrong. Along the way, he kept thinking about this issue seriously. Suddenly, a man with a strong Zhejiang accent sounded in his ears. He was a guy with a vulgar words reading a newspaper, explaining while reading it. Obviously, his audience was also illiterate, so he couldn't understand the profound meaning of the article.

They read the article they wrote when they left Taiwan. Obviously, for these ordinary people, the content of the article is still too profound.

"Oh, this passage compares the people of Dongfan to adopted by the son of a relative in the famine. Although they have adopted it, they are a family after all. Now that the family has difficulties, they should contribute money and work hard. They should not ignore the life or death of their family just because they have already started a family and started a business." The captain who had read the newspaper explained in a common saying as much as possible.

Chen Bangyan listened carefully. Although these words were vulgar, they were very thorough, and the discussions around him made a fire in his heart.

"I think this metaphor is very good. The people in Dongfan have all immigrated from Shandong and Zhejiang over the years. They are like sons. The emperor and the court are me. I have difficulties. Those who are sons must not help me."

"But I heard that they are going to build a country."

"Then this is wrong. Oh, I have difficulties. When my son doesn't help me, I just change my surname and draw a clear line with me. Isn't this ungrateful? If I have such a son, I have to stool and pee!"

"Brother Ma San said this. We don't understand the words in the newspaper, but the truth is that, from national affairs to small matters among the people, it is not so reasonable."

Chen Bangyan's heart was filled with blood when he heard it in the cargo hold, his eyes were wet and hot. He climbed up the small ladder and looked at it. He saw seven or eight barefoot sailors talking about it. He couldn't help but be moved and said to himself: "I, Zhu Mingen, have been raising the people for three hundred years. I have always had simple people. With such people, the Ming Dynasty will not die!"

"Boss Boss, are you right about what Brother Ma San said?" asked a sailor.

The boss of the ship put away the newspaper and said, "It is your reason, but it is not the reason of the people in the East."

"Oh, the boss of the ship knows the truth of those people, and I feel it is the same. Think about it, this time the founding of the country, look at the people of Dongfan, all of them are happy, as if everyone had just given birth to a fat boy. Oh, fireworks are setting off everywhere to celebrate. The boss of Dongfan also gave rewards to every poor brother. It's not a big deal to say one or two words, but most people are happy. It makes sense. Boss of the ship, tell me what the reason is for them?" An old sea dog asked.

Chen Bangyan raised his ears and listened quietly. After experiencing so many things, he already understood that the support for the founding of the country by the people of the East Bank was not simply blinded and bought. But what he didn't understand was that in just seven or eight years, the migration of a large number of people was within five years. In such a short time, why did the people lose their feelings for the Ming Dynasty? Because the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed and the people were living in poverty, he accepted the people's dissatisfaction and even hatred for the court, but could not accept that the people chose to establish a new country so quickly.

The boat boss stuffed some tobacco into his pipe and lit it. Looking at the island of Taiwan that was getting farther and farther away, the boat boss said, "It's actually very simple. You think the people of Dongfan are adopted sons, but the people of Dongfan don't think so. They think they are daughters who were sold to marry."

Several sea dogs looked at each other, and one person grinned and asked, "I don't understand what the Boss Boss said. Is there any difference between my son and my daughter?"

Boat Master said, "We don't understand the national affairs, and I can't understand them either. Let me say that. The court war is like doing business. Losing in a row is like losing money. When the family has no money, they find Dongfan. It's like borrowing money and can't afford it. They mortgage the people to Dongfan. If the daughter sells it, they are people from other people. Dongfan is not bad for these daughters. The married daughter is just poured out water. She is somewhat willing to ask her husband's family to help her. It's naturally no problem to borrow some money and grain, but her parents are not satisfied. Not only do they need money and grain, but they also prevent them from setting up a new branch. This is too much.

Seeing that someone was going to set up a new business, my parents not only opposed it, but also asked my daughter to join the family to join their own family. This is a delusion. Who would invest in a business that was destined to lose money? Besides, as long as it is possible, who doesn’t want to do something on his own, why do you work hard for others?”

"Boss Boss, it makes sense that you said this. In the end, you have experienced a lot of knowledge and can see through the minds of the East Fan people at a glance. But as I said, the Tartars have taken over a lot of our territory and the court can no longer support it. It is better for the whole family to work together to drive the Tartars away. The husband's family is all in-laws, so you can't let outsiders take advantage, right?" Someone said at the moment.

The boss of the boat knocked on the ashes in the pipe and said, "I'm still saying that. This war is like doing business. In the past, my parents' family was rich and powerful, so my son-in-law naturally looked down on his father-in-law. But now my parents' family has lost most of the industries left by their ancestors, and their son-in-law is getting bigger and bigger. They can't be humble anymore. The Ming and Dongfan are like trading together. They can't talk about the superiority and inferiority, but they have to talk about strength. Whoever has money will take the big head. However, the court always wants to rely on seniority to suppress the other party, which is broken. The married daughter cannot let her suffer any loss when she goes to her parents' family. So she just set up a separate house and do it by herself. She will be completely separated from her parents' family first."

"Just being so ruthless, as the saying goes, leave everything for the first time to meet you later..." a young sailor asked with a blushing face.

The boss of the boat knocked his head and said, "You, don't you know the reason why brothers can settle the accounts clearly? If you have a wife in the future, if your father-in-law wants your home and real estate, you are willing to give it to him. Besides, things like love must be given to each other to be considered love."

Everyone laughed, and suddenly a sailor asked, "You say, in the future, the two families will join forces to restore the Ming Dynasty, will the land and people return to the East China Sea or our emperor?"

The boat boss laughed and said, "At that time, the emperor said that it was my ancestor's property, and the other person said that this was your daughter's dowry!"
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