No matter what the final effect is, Yang Feng's fairyland theory was thrown out after all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, the effect is obvious.

Immediately after that, the Taoist priests of the Great Light Hall first asked to see the emperor for advice.

As the royal Taoist temple, these Taoist priests who live under the rabbit mountain, the political sense of smell is extremely sensitive, in fact, when Yang Feng lectured, there were Taoist priests in the audit, the emperor's lecture was not forbidden to observe, of course, his lecture was in the imperial city, and it was not that anyone could enter Xi'anmen. After listening to this set of fairyland theories, they immediately understood that the spring of the Taoist priests had arrived, but before that, some difficult problems had to be solved first, after all, there was still a lot of difference between the emperor's set of things and theirs.

But that's just the minutiae.

First of all, the emperor's fairyland theory and they have a common main god, which is enough for a religion, as for the emperor, he does not advocate alchemy and drawing talismans......

Well, those Taoist priests actually know that alchemy and drawing talismans are all nonsense.

But everyone has to eat!

In short, after a long talk with the emperor, the Taoist priests of the Great Bright Palace immediately ran back and got busy, what they were busy with was not known to outsiders, anyway, the emperor allocated a sum of money to the Great Bright Palace.

As for the theory of fairyland, it also spread outside the palace through those students, because most of these students are in the military system, so they are first spread in the army, and the Ming army has long regarded the emperor as a god at this time, so of course they accepted what the emperor said without reservation. So the number of believers swelled rapidly, and then the soldiers who passed through the army began to spread to the people, and by the time His Majesty the Emperor marched out of Peking, this set of things had spread throughout the three and a half provinces under his control.

"Your Majesty, what is that Buddha?"

In the slight shaking of the deck under his feet, Zhu Yiwu cautiously asked the emperor.

He had been promoted to chief of staff of the Dangkou Army, which at this time had expanded to a total of eight infantry brigades, two cavalry brigades, two artillery brigades, one heavy cavalry brigade and one heavy artillery brigade, but it was still under the command of a military headquarters. The main reason is that the speed of expansion is too fast, there is a serious lack of real senior commanders, and the vast majority of those old officers do not understand this tactic, and the newly promoted generals can command a brigade at most, and cannot command a higher level of establishment, so they can only be commanded by the emperor himself.

"One of the immortals, the little god of Fanbang, is not ranked in the fairyland, the fairyland was created by my ancestors and gods, but the gods are tolerant and generous and do not block the latecomers, the Buddha is like this, the world is ignorant, and humility is precious."

Yang Feng said disdainfully.

"The minister understands, that is to say, Haotian God is the master of the fairyland, and the Buddha is just like those tributary Ming states, a small immortal, and we ordinary people don't know, but how powerful it is."

Zhu Yiwu said suddenly realized.

"The children can be taught!"

Yang Feng said with satisfaction.

"Father, what about the Red-Haired Sect?"

Zheng Chenggong asked.

This time he was also in the car.

"The self-righteous fanatics, who try to cause trouble in the fairyland, have long been sent into the netherworld by the god of Haotian and burned by the eternal fire, and the people of Taixi are ignorant and ignorant, but instead believe in their fallacies and heresies, and we are the descendants of the gods, and we are the descendants of the gods, and we have rightly educated their generations to return to the right path."

Yang Feng said.

"Erchen understands, that is to say, the god that the red-haired people believe in is actually a backward god like the Buddha, but he is arrogant and ignorant and intends to challenge the Haotian God, and has been punished by the Haotian God into the netherworld, but those red-haired people don't know, but think that their god is the master of the heavens, think about them and come to us to preach, we actually have some people who believe in their religion, it's ridiculous, we should educate them and let them know the true faith."

Zheng Chenggong said.

Thus was born the idea of simple religious expansion.

"This is the manifest destiny of our generation!"

Yang Feng said solemnly.

"What about the Heavenly Fang Sect?"

Commander Liang Du asked.

"That is the same thing as the Red Hair Religion, both of which were born from the religion of the Jews, and the traces of God Haotian are everywhere, and he has also shown miracles in the north of heaven to save a small tribe, and later the deeds were passed down by this small tribe, and the faith became Judaism for generations. However, the immortal cultivator of his tribe, Jesus, falsely claimed to be the son of Haotian God, spread his heresy in the world, and after being beaten into the underworld by Haotian God, his religion was spread to Taixi by the party henchmen, and when it came to our Tang Dynasty, the madman of a small tribe of Tianfang tampered with it under the pretense of its heresy, and finally spread to form the Tianfang Sect. Because they are all foreign races, Haotian God doesn't care too much about how they toss around. ”

Yang Feng said.

"Chen understands, that is to say, the Red Hair Sect is originally a heresy, and the Heavenly Fang Sect is based on their heresy and tampered with indiscriminately."

Liang Cheng said with a crooked look on his face.

"Yes!"

Yang Feng said.

Anyway, after all, he explained the three major religious sources clearly, and also divided the distance and near, the Buddha is a small god of Fanbang, although he is not our ancestor, but after all, he listens to the words of our ancestors, and the little Su Su is also a small god of Fanbang, but he is disobedient, not only lies that he is the son of Haotian God, but also spreads heresy, and has been punished by Haotian God into the netherworld, but Lao Mu is, and it is basically the same nature as Wang Sen's classmates, Daming as a descendant of the gods, This duty to educate the nations and turn them back to righteousness is also quite great.

Of course, this is also the Ming Dynasty's manifest destiny.

Anyway, now he has a big mouth, it's not just that he says anything, it's nothing more than giving full play to his imagination, no matter how big his brain is, these subordinates who accept him completely and unconditionally will not doubt it.

At this moment, a small boat behind caught up with the gang, and the soldiers above handed a copy of the fold to Jinyiwei, who in turn passed it to Liang Cheng.

"Your Majesty, Li Shoufu is a fold."

Liang Cheng handed it to Yang Feng and said.

"These Jin merchants really don't cry when they don't see the coffin!"

Yang Feng took the fold and glanced at it, and then sighed.

Jiang Hao surrendered to Li Zicheng.

Those Jin merchants were also forced to be helpless, you must know that Liu Zongmin had killed countless of their relatives at the beginning, and even Fan Yongdou's nephew was lit with sky lanterns, and the Fan family's mansion was burned to ashes, but in the current situation, they could only choose to surrender Li Zicheng. After all, Li Zicheng just asked for money, but the dog emperor not only asked for money and land, but even wanted their lives, the major families of the Jin merchants had already been blacklisted by the emperor, even if they surrendered, they would have to raid their homes and destroy the door, the emperor had already said that the major families of the Jin merchants did not cut the eggs for slaves and repair the emperor's tomb.

So what else can they do?

Jiang Jiu's little army must not be able to protect itself, the only choice is to cooperate with Li Zicheng, and then pin their hopes on this original enemy, anyway, the Manchu Qing Dynasty is over, the good days of the Jin merchants have long passed, and now for them, the land in their hands is extremely important.

And it's not just Jiang Jiu.

In this winter, there are many people who have joined Li Zicheng's command, like the monks and soldiers of Shaolin Temple, the masters of Wutai Mountain, and even the cavalry of Ningxia, Li Zicheng's Ningxia Jiedu envoy Chen Zhilong, led the Ningxia general soldier Niu Chenghu, Liu Fangming, the general soldier of Liugou, and the three armies of Ma Ning, the general soldier of Guyuan, have gone south to Guanzhong.

"Jump out, jump out, all those rebels and thieves, all those demons and monsters jump out, I will smash them all with the iron fist of the proletariat!"

His Majesty the Emperor roared.

"Send a message to King Guangling and tell him that he can start attacking."

Then he said.

Previously, Wu Sangui had been guarding in Kaifeng, the right wing of the forbidden army in addition to three towns with him in Kaifeng, the other five towns were deployed along the Yellow River, a total of less than 100,000 troops blocked in the first line, and they were opposite Liu Fangliang and Li Guo led the 400,000 Shun army, of which Li Guo guarded Luoyang, Liu Fangliang guarded Guide, Zuo Liangyu's general Lu Guangzu guarded Xuchang, Liu Zeqing guarded Xuzhou, Liu Liangzuo guarded Fengyang, Zuo Liangyu's general Li Guoying garrisoned Nanyang, Li Zicheng's other general Yuan Zongdi Tun soldier Huai'an, basically formed two lines of defense, the commander is Liu Fangliang, But these guys were intimidated by the might of the Ming army, and none of them dared to attack, but they only took a defensive position.

Wu Sangui's troops were insufficient, and the task given to him by Yang Feng was to hold the bridgehead of Kaifeng, so he did not attack.

But now you can.

Zheng Chenggong, who was waiting beside Yang Feng, quickly drafted the holy decree, and the little eunuch with the jade seal immediately stamped it, and then handed the newly baked holy decree to the commander of Liang Du, who walked out of the cabin with the holy decree and waved to the side, the small boat that followed quickly moved forward, the brocade guard on the ship took the holy decree and sailed to the shore, the brocade guard cavalry who followed the shore immediately moved forward, and a soldier took the burden of the holy decree handed out by the ship, looked at the mark on it, and shouted loudly without hesitation: "Four hundred miles of urgency, the one who stands in the way is dead." ”

As the crowd hurriedly parted, he and another cavalryman simultaneously urged their horses and galloped towards a junction ahead.

Liang Du commanded the envoy to return to the cabin.

Before entering the cabin, he looked up at the stern, on the long river behind the stern, countless boats lined up in an endless long line, under the impetus of a hard bone sail, ploughing the green river slowly forward, all the boats could see a large number of soldiers in red clothes standing leisurely on the deck, and on the shore were groups of people cheering to them, small boats shuttling through the river, selling all kinds of goods to the soldiers.

This is the army that goes south.

And this is Linqing.

The goal of this fleet, which was loaded with nearly 70,000 troops, was ......

Xuzhou.