Chapter 150 History must be returned to history
Chapter 150 History must be returned to history
When Han Lingshan was young, he was a poor man living in the most cruel environment.
After entering Yushan Academy, he changed his life against the sky.
However, he is still a poor man in his bones, which is the mark of his life and cannot be changed.
However, this did not prevent him from looking at the poor in a different way...... That is, after removing the factor of poverty, the psychology of the poor.
After the poor get rich, it is not a normal process of poverty alleviation, to say that many people do not like to hear, the process of wealth accumulation should go hand in hand with the process of human cultivation.
Otherwise, it is very dangerous in a world where the law does not have the meaning of universal values.
However, the process of getting rich from the poor to the poor is also different for different poor people.
The poor people in Guanzhong are rich and refer to the fact that they suddenly have land, and suddenly have a good opportunity to live by their own labor, and the laws of Lantian County have always been at the forefront to protect them, so that they can keep their hard-won wealth.
Coupled with the fact that everyone is almost going hand in hand, and Yun Zhao, the biggest beast, helps them guard their wealth, so they can protect their wealth and live a relatively good life from now on.
For the children of Uszang, being able to untie the shackles and work is even if they are free, and they can have a mouthful of tsamba to eat, even if they are living a good life.
Therefore, when Han Lingshan gave them all the freedom and food at one time, and invited the Living Buddha Mo Rigen to untie the bonds in their hearts, they immediately imagined themselves as a kind of person who could be compared to the officials, landlords, and monks of Wusizang.
People who have never gained any respect, any power, after suddenly gaining respect and power, will boldly guess what they will do after gaining this power.
Officials can cut off the hands and feet, noses, gouge out their eyes and ears of the slaves at will, and they can freely give birth to small slaves and female slaves, and they can indulge in whatever they want to do......
If Han Lingshan really wanted to liberate these slaves, then education before liberation was indispensable, but in Wusizang, Han Lingshan deliberately omitted this link.
After being a secret spy for so many years and establishing such a huge spy organization, he knows what the consequences of doing this will beβLi Hongji and Zhang Bingzhong are examples from the past.
Under normal circumstances, the first batch of people who participated in the uprising would have been gradually consumed and eliminated in the process of the uprising.
Only in the midst of continuous victories or defeats can the rebel army finally sort out a set of theories that belong to it and suit its own development through bloody lessons one by one.
Only those who have this potential can succeed in the end, and those who do not have this kind of self-examination and self-improvement will definitely become a stepping stone for others in the end.
Now, Han Lingshan needs such a stepping stone to completely turn Wusizang into a flesh and blood battlefield, so that the Lantian Imperial Court can fundamentally accept a new Wusizang and transform Wusizang according to the wishes of the Lantian Imperial Court.
In Uszang, the most important sign of a free man is to have a knife!
This request was easily accommodated, and Han Lingshan presented a knife to each of these Wusizang freelancers who were temporarily eating with him.
These Us-Tibetans are very fond of ......
When it was dark, Han Lingshan carried a wine jug, stood on a stone, and watched the people in the camp leave the camp in groups.
At this time, he raised the flask and took a sip of his wine.
When the fortress of the Tibetan landlord Kang Ze's house at the foot of the mountain began to become noisy, he took a second sip of wine.
When two dull gunpowder explosions came, Han Lingshan took a third sip of wine.
When the sound of fighting resounded through the valley, Han Lingshan took the fourth sip of wine.
When the fire rose and the woman's terrible screams came, Han Lingshan drank the last bit of wine in the jugβat this time, the landlord Kang Ze's fort was already on fire......
After a large pot of spirits was put into his stomach, Han Lingshan felt slightly drunk, and stood under the big white and blue moon, threw the wine jug high, and took advantage of the strength of the wine to split the silver wine jug into two with a knife.
One of the most terrifying man-eating beasts in Uszang has been released by him, and by the early morning of tomorrow, the city of Lhasa, which has been peaceful for many years, will eventually become. Living death.
On March 15 of the Year of the Pig in the Tibetan calendar, the festival of Amitabha Buddha, what good and evil are millions of times, Shakyamuni Nirvana, the spring equinox, and the day of the return to the dragon......
In other words, on the 15th day of March, it is the festival of Amitabha Buddha and the day of Shakyamuni's Nirvana, on this day, if you do good deeds, you will receive a million times the blessing, and if you do bad things on this day, you will be punished a million times......
On the evening of that same day, tens of thousands of Tibetans demanding power entered Lhasa undefended with knives.
There is no record of what happened that night, and there is no folklore that has anything to do with what happened that night, only a vague description of the bleak voices of some wandering singers.
Yun Zhao and Zhang Guozhu sat opposite each other speechlessly.
The wine and food in front of the two were already cold, and neither Qian Duoduo, nor Feng Ying, nor Yun Zhao's secretary Zhang Xiu, came over to disturb them.
Yun Zhao pushed the paperwork in his hand in front of Zhang Guozhu and said, "Or, you will deal with it?" β
Zhang Guozhu returned the paperwork to Yun Zhao and said, "This pot is too big, only Your Majesty can withstand it." β
Yun Zhao said dissatisfiedly: "Isn't this the result we expected? β
Zhang Guozhu lowered his voice and said: "The result we want is not to let Lhasa kill more than 40,000 people in one night, let alone let those people even burn down the red and white palaces of Ngawang Living Buddha.
The most important thing is that Han Lingshan has released the evil qi that has been suppressed for thousands of years in the hearts of the Wusizang serfs, although those people think that this life is here to suffer, this does not prevent them from thinking that their current behavior is the result of receiving the blessing of the living Buddha.
They don't feel like they're doing evil, they think they're doing good.
Han Lingshan, a bastard, reversed the Wusi Tibetan people's view of right and wrong.
The problem is that this is not just a Lhasa, those people have killed all the officials and landlords in Lhasa, and imprisoned all the monks, and a Lhasa will certainly not satisfy their appetite.
You see, within five years, there will be an inch of stability on the Us-Tibetan Plateau. β
"Five years? You also think too highly of the people of Uszang, and I think ten years should be an appropriate period of turmoil. β
"The methods of those Usizang serfs are too violent......"
"This is nature, how miserable they are oppressed, and now, they will definitely resist so fiercely."
"Wusi Tibet is located on the plateau, and it is not easy for the people to multiply, and after this riot, I don't know how many years it will take to restore its old appearance."
Yun Zhao hesitated, took a sip of wine from his wine glass and said, "Maybe, this is also good." β
Zhang Guozhu sighed and said: "To put it mildly, a big evil matter has been determined, and it seems that I, the prime minister, still need a bigger heart to achieve it." β
Yun Zhao looked at the brazier placed not far away, sighed and said, "If you belong to history, we should give history back." β
Zhang Guozhu frowned and said, "You want to destroy the corpse again?" β
Yun Zhao raised his hand and threw this heavy document into the brazier, raised his head and said to Zhang Guozhu: "It can't be passed on to future generations, so as not to embarrass the children and grandchildren, if someone says it, just say that I Yun Zhao did it." β
Zhang Guozhu sneered: "Don't burn if you have the ability." β
Yun Zhao looked at the blazing brazier and said, "It's better to burn." β
Zhang Guozhu said: "The things here are easy to burn, but I am afraid that the blood stains on the Wusizang Plateau are not easy to burn." β
Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "Overall, this is still a riot that can be controlled, Han Lingshan has brought a thousand of our own people, and with the help of Sun Guoxin, they can easily become the leaders of a thousand people."
I believe that with Sun Guoxin and these people, Usizang will eventually calm down. β
Zhang Guozhu shook his head and said: "It's still inappropriate to do this, the Prime Minister's Office is ready to send a team, otherwise, these guys who lead the slaves to kill the red eyes will easily become the new rulers of Uszang, if this situation appears, our efforts will be in vain, and the blood on the Uszang Plateau will be in vain." β
Yun Zhao said: "Remember, you must hold the ruling power of Usizang in your hands, and you can't fall into the hands of a new generation of lamas." β
Hearing Yun Zhao say this, Zhang Guozhu's body trembled, and most of the wine in the wine glass spilled out, put down the wine glass and said, "You won't ......"
Yun Zhao shook his head and said, "Ngawang Living Buddha will live in Yushan in the future, and his monks and officials will also live in Yushan." β
Zhang Guozhu hurriedly said: "The monk group in Wusizang is an extremely large group. β
Yun Zhao spread his hands and said: "It depends on what Han Lingshan does, after all, when Han Lingshan went to Wusizang, he got full power from us!" β
Zhang Guozhu looked back at the majestic Jade Mountain and said, "This is actually a prison!" β
Yun Zhao said: "Since I built the Hall of Light for the Catholic monk John Tang, I didn't plan to let them leave Yushan alive!" Up to now, the foreign monks who came to Yushan have died and only one Tang Ruowang is left.
But those white slaves have slowly developed into a region, both men and women, they can already speak Chinese, which is good, and in two generations, they will become my Ming people.
However, in order to increase their population appropriately, they must not be mixed, and in the future, we will very much need some people with Western faces and speaking the Ming language to become our spokesmen in the West. β
After all, in another ten years, we will have reached our place in Asia, and at that time, we will inevitably have to deal with Westerners. β
Yun Zhao's voice was deep and powerful.
Just as he was talking to Zhang Guozhu, the flame in the brazier gradually went out, and the thick stack of documents finally turned into a pile of ashes, but under the baking of the charcoal fire, a trace of red threads continued to light up, like a soul burning.