Anti-Qing: Starting from the Reincarnation of the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 6: Resisting the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty to divide the fields
For the new Ming Dynasty, this was absolutely unacceptable.

Zhu Jingan thought for a while and made a plan.

He stepped into the middle of the crowd, looked around, and then said loudly.

"What the hell are you thinking about? If you don't eat meat, aren't you even hungry?"

While he was talking, he took a sea bowl, filled himself a large bowl of rice, poured a spoonful of broth on it, and ate it in big gulps.

The rice soaked in broth was particularly delicious to him.

After eating half a bowl of rice and feeling the fullness in his stomach, Zhu Jingan stopped, raised his head and said.

"What are you looking at? Eat!"

"Everyone of you has your own life. Are you still afraid that I will poison your food?"

Seeing that the people around him still did not move, instead they looked at him with vaguely resentful eyes.

Zhu Jingan did not panic and just continued to speak with a smile.

"Then let me guess, you don't eat because you are afraid that if you eat, even if you board the Ming Dynasty's pirate ship, you are afraid of being surrounded and liquidated by the Qing army, right?"

"But as far as I'm concerned, you actually have nothing to be afraid of."

"Because, you guys have actually boarded the pirate ship a long time ago. Didn't you kill the boss and the guards?"

"Killing officials is rebellion, isn't it? Do you think you have a way out? Can you continue to be obedient citizens of the Qing Dynasty?"

"Besides, look at each and every one of you. There is no roof above your head to protect you from the wind, no earth under your feet to work with. You have no money, no clothes to cover your body, and no food to eat."

"We work hard every day with our backs turned to the sky, but we may not be full all year round."

"What's the point of living when life is like this?"

Zhu Jingan once had an ex-girlfriend who was a MLM lecturer and learned a lot of speaking skills from her.

No one knows how to speak better than him!

If you want others to listen to what you say, you must first stir up emotions and make people feel emotional about you, so that they start to take your words to heart.

Whether you are angry, admired, resentful, or grateful, it doesn't matter. The point is to make people empathize and let others focus on you.

Then, what you say can be heard.

After finishing the trash talk and seeing that his emotions were almost over, Zhu Jingan continued to speak.

"But, are you really willing to continue living like this day by day?"

"Are you willing that your children will be destined to inherit your sufferings when they are born?"

"Are you willing to work hard all your life but still have no clothes on your body and no food to eat?"

"Are you willing that all the wealth you have created through your hard work will be squeezed out by the Manchu court and used to feed the 200 million Eight Banners parasites who only carry caged birds every day?!"

"Tell me, are you all willing?"

Zhu Jingan's voice was full of confusion, and he used a few parallel questions to constantly stimulate the emotions of the villagers.

He could see that these people were already quite excited.

All he had to do was shout out the words "Reluctant".

Zhu Jingan's eyes wandered around and continued. "I know you are not willing to give in."

"But isn't it useful to be unwilling?"

"Today's Qing court is not the court of the hundreds of millions of Han people in our world, but only the court of the two million Eight Banners disciples."

"The meaning of his existence is not for the peace of the world, not for the common people to have enough food and clothing, not to show off the power of the barbarians, but just to extract money and wealth from the world to support their two million Eight Banners disciples."

"You, including me, including all the Han people in the world, are all nourishment for their two million Eight Banners disciples and consumables for them to maintain their rule."

"As long as the Manchu Qing Dynasty exists, it will never forget to drain the bones and blood of the Han people in our world to feed their Eight Banners."

"Nowadays, Guangxi is suffering from drought and locust plague. However, the imperial court continues to press for taxes, which has caused widespread displacement of people in Guangxi. Starvation and death are everywhere, and there are not a few people who change their children and eat. This is the most powerful proof."

"As long as the Manchu and Qing Dynasties still exist, we, the poor men, can only continue to be squeezed, bullied, robbed of wealth, land, wives and daughters, and the food we need to survive by those Eight Banners disciples. , until the remaining value is squeezed out.”

"In the end, he died worthless!"

The anger in the eyes of everyone around him was already burning. Zhu Jingan knew that the fire was almost over, so he spoke without hesitation.

"If you don't want to live this kind of life anymore and don't want your children and grandchildren to be born again, you are destined to be squeezed by the millions of Eight Banners above your head."

"Then you might as well leave your humble life to me, follow me, and fight together to fight against the Qing Dynasty, restore the Ming Dynasty, expel the Tartars, and restore China."

"If you don't die of hunger peacefully, you will be like a praying mantis with its arms raised."

"I promise that from today on, all of you will be able to eat well and die violently, instead of being worthless and starving to death, freezing to death, and turning into bones on the roadside, and on the official roads. of starvation."

"I will lead you to conquer Guangxi, conquer Guangdong, conquer the entire southern country, sweep across the entire world, and tell the high-ranking Manchu court with iron and blood."

"Damn you, you damn dog Tatar! This world is ours, not yours."

"If the rebellion against the Qing Dynasty and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty succeeds, all of you here will be heroes of our restoration of the Ming Dynasty. Your descendants are destined to enjoy endless glory and wealth when they are born."

"When the time comes, you will all be princes, generals and ministers, and you will all be noble ministers. Who the hell can say that you have a low life?"

"If you lose, it will be nothing more than death. You are not even afraid of living now, are you still afraid of death?!"

After Zhu Jingan finished speaking, he saw that the faces of the dealers around him were red and excited, and they continued to shout loudly.

"Drive out the Tartars, restore China, fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and divide the fields!"

Expelling the Tartars, restoring China, and resisting the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty were Zhu Jingan's long-term goals for these villagers, or they were ideals.

And dividing the fields and dividing the land is the most real carrot that Zhu Jingan dangles in front of them.

After they moved to Jintian Town, Zhu Jingan was really ready to allocate fields to these farmers.

Because he understands that for the Chinese people in this era, nothing can unite people and boost morale more than fields.

The dedication to the land is deeply engraved in the bones of the Chinese people, and it seems that it will never go out of style.

When his voice fell, the surrounding villagers shouted in unison.

"Drive out the Tartars, restore China, fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and divide the fields!"

"Drive out the Tartars, restore China, fight against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, and divide the fields!"

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(End of this chapter)