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Chapter 566 Yanhuang Calendar Year 4229

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    Yang Tinghe wanted to die more than once, but he didn't dare.

    ¡°It¡¯s not that I¡¯m afraid of death, but that I¡¯m afraid of dying in an unseemly way, and I¡¯m even more afraid of not being able to die and being dragged back from the underworld.  After all, the fate of that dog and those two pigs was there, and anyone who still had some human dignity would not dare to take that risk.

    And he himself knew very well that Sun Zheng refused to let him die just so that he could see with his own eyes that everything he had insisted on for decades, the so-called Confucian orthodoxy, the three cardinal principles and the five constant principles, was collapsing day by day.

    After being sent to Kangling for reform, the three pavilion elders and six ministers were organized into nine different production groups.  The people in each group are their own family members, and the whole family is reunited to undergo transformation. Whoever knows the pain knows this feeling.

    Those who can climb to this high position are the owners of a great family and a great business.  So many tribesmen were deprived of all their assets and reorganized into a state of proletariat.  The feeling of gap is simply indescribable.

    It¡¯s not that no one wants to die. It¡¯s a pity that the New Army soldiers everywhere are monitoring them somehow.

    Someone once tried to seek relief by taking poison, but after taking the poison, the New Army soldiers put it in a public place, and then organized other people to watch.

    There are only a few kinds of poisons these days. For a national teacher with black technology and medical platform, how can that cause trouble?

    The whole family was forced to watch, but they did not rescue him immediately. They had to wait until the poison took effect until the person who had taken the poison was convulsing in pain and struggling until he was about to lose consciousness, and then they performed gastric lavage to detoxify him.

    Good guy, this whole toss-up is really a life-and-death struggle.

    It¡¯s just one word, miserable!

    After a gastric lavage rescue, that guy immediately became the best-behaved one in the family. Not to mention committing suicide, even mentioning the poison made him tremble all over and his legs wobbled.

    This is not bad. I heard that there was another man in Maoge's hometown who committed suicide by swallowing gold. That one was even more pitiful.

    Those inhumane guards made him scream for an hour, then disembowelled him, removed the gold, sewn him up again, and fed him gruel for half a month

    After a year of adapting to the basic rules, the guards gave them permission to move around each other.

    Several important ministers, wearing uniform labor protection clothing, gathered together under supervision. Every one of them burst into tears, full of bitterness and did not know where to start.

    Later, in addition to daily radio news and weekly television news, there was also newspaper news.

    They were also given an address book of former colleagues and could write letters to others.

    Yang Tinghe even discovered Yan Guan who was once thought to have been silenced by Sun Zheng in the address book. Judging from the introduction of the address book, those people were sent to an island tens of thousands of miles away.  My son had some old friendships with several of them, so he sent a letter to test them out. Only half a month later, he received a reply.

    With the smooth flow of information channels, Yang Tinghe and others learned more and more about the outside world.

    The more you know, the colder your heart becomes.

    The Huaxia Kingdom canceled the imperial examination and replaced it with college education for all.  The Four Books and Five Classics are no longer studied in the academy, let alone poetry, songs, and eight-legged essays.

    The Ming Dynasty spent two hundred years cultivating scholars, and among the many young students, scholars, and scholars it produced, not one of them rose up to speak out?

    Yes, not one!

    It¡¯s definitely not that I don¡¯t have any complaints, I just dare to be angry but dare not speak!

    Isn¡¯t he afraid that this public resentment will boil over and shake the country¡¯s foundation?

    After a while, when I saw the news in the newspaper, I could only sigh.  Yes, he is indeed not afraid.  Not only was he not afraid, he was deliberately guiding public opinion and setting fire to those students and gentry!

    How cruel!

    He said he wanted to overthrow Confucianism, but not only did he actually do it, he actually made it happen!

    We are not only the sinners of the Ming Dynasty, but also the eternal sinners of Confucianism!

    They didn¡¯t know that behind this vigorous national action, the most enthusiastic and active person was none other than the Emperor Zhengde whom they had tried so hard to kill.  If you know this factit doesn't seem like the difference is that big, and you won't feel itchy if there are too many lice.

    In this high-pressure management environment, these former ministers who guarded the cemetery watched everything they were familiar with being destroyed by that invisible hand day by day.

    After losing the constraints of Confucianism¡¯s Three Cardinal Guidelines and Five Constant Rules, the transitional government of China used extremely simple and efficient legal means to govern the people.

    They thought it was a Legalist thing, but after watching it for a few years, it didn¡¯t feel like it.

    And Sun Zheng, who uses this method to communicate with gods, is indeed not short of money.To cover similar topics, it will still work.  It cannot be washed or turned over.

    ¡°However, after ten years, Yang Tinghe has learned to accept it calmly, and no longer has the falling out like in the first few years.  However, it is certain that the atmosphere will become awkward, after all, the final topic has arisen.

    Normally in this situation, the three of them would disperse and go home after being in an awkward stalemate for a while.  Then the next time they met again happily, a similar plot happened again.  The juniors have long been used to it. After all, they have persisted for ten years. No matter how uncomfortable they are, they can only accept it.

    But today, a junior came over in a hurry to break the deadlock: "Grandpa, Mr. Mao, Mr. Jiang, there is a message from Tailing, the Queen Mother, the deadline is coming!"

    The three pavilion elders suddenly stood up. This neat scene did not look like they were seventy or eighty years old.

    "Have you asked a doctor to see you?"

    "The doctor stationed in the team is guarding and infusing fluids. It's just a matter of a day or two when the oil is exhausted."

    "How could this happen? She is more than ten years behind me, so she shouldn't be."

    Yang Tinghe was silent. He actually envied Queen Mother Zhang. At least Sun Zheng didn't stop her from asking for death. Unlike these people, they couldn't die even if they wanted to!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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