Nan Ming Sun Never Sets

Chapter 320 Can't Squeeze In

On this day, Shanghai is crowded with people.Early in the morning, citizens came to the port to wait. Even last night, officers from the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau began to enter the site to perform their duties, and the garrison troops stationed in Shanghai also transferred people to support.

His Majesty the Emperor of Ming Dynasty, Yongli, will be staying in Shanghai for two days!Newspapers had released this news early on, even though most Shanghai residents were relatively indifferent to the emperor, and the experience of the previous dynasty, the emperor's tours should be clean streets, men, women and children must lie on their stomachs and cannot raise their heads.However, after the changes in the rules and regulations of the Ming Dynasty, the common people can participate in such activities. It is the nature of the Chinese people to be so lively, and everyone is willing to see Longyan.

When Mao Pijiang, who was already a little bit older, came to Shanghai Port, he found that the entire Shanghai Port was completely surrounded.Seeing this scene, he and a dozen or so members of the Xinfu Society were sweating on their heads.

"Why are there so many people here? Didn't the boat come back at noon?" Gao Zhen, a member of Xinfushe, said in a daze.

Mao Xiang was also upset: "These troublesome people, the emperor's presence should they be here? The bastard etiquette system changed by the prince is really incomprehensible. Not only does it go up and down, but it also makes those merchants, low-ranking people and the countryside It is really unreasonable for the wild people to sit on the same level as us."

Another Fushe member, Meng Yingtong, also echoed: "That's right, we have to make a statement to His Majesty this time, and ask him to take back all the messy policies of the prince! The country will not be the country!"

Maoxiang greatly agreed and lamented: "Nowadays, there are no truly elegant people in the court. The court is full of vulgar officials, which is really disgusting. I have established a new society to reform the country's political affairs and promote the new society. In terms of literary style, I want to run a newspaper, but I am still blocked, and I can't even apply for a journal. If I don't work hard this time, how can there be a true Confucian scholar from now on?"

A group of Xinfushe members are a bit like netizens with special niche ideas in later generations. They refuse to acknowledge other people's opinions and do not want to understand them. They stay in the stratosphere of the Internet and accept similar netizens. comments, and then these people encourage and recognize each other, causing their ideas and cognitions to become more and more extreme and extreme.

Mao Xiang and the others didn't know that Jin Yiwei's plainclothes had actually been staring at them.

After a while, a huge ship slowly began to dock at the passenger terminal in Shanghai.Seeing this scene, the people became more excited and excited, and rushed forward one after another, but the police and guards on guard stood straight and kept the people out with iron bars.

Mao Xiang and others desperately wanted to squeeze in, Mao Xiang shouted: "Get out of the way, get out of the way, we want to see the Holy One!"

The people nearby were all unhappy. Some people yelled and cursed: "We all want to see the Holy Emperor. Who are you? You line up outside and know how to come first and arrive first?"

Mao Xiang was very angry: "you foolish people, you are overstepping here, how dare you insult scholars?"

Some common people were a little scared when they saw their extraordinary attire, but there were people from "inside the system" in the crowd, not necessarily civil servants, careers and enterprises. They are all familiar with the way they operate, and they don't follow his style at all.

Then a big brother in overalls yelled at him and said, "Hey, where did the sour scholars come from to talk nonsense here? The four peoples of the Ming Dynasty are equal, and the scholars, farmers, businessmen and commerce are all the same. You are a bad student, you can't teach and educate people, and you can't benefit the country. You can't transfer by boat or car, you can't make crafts, you can only recite poems and do right things, what kind of talents are beneficial to the country? Among the old and young folks here, which one is not hardworking to make money to support their families, pay taxes and pay food, don't say you are a sour scholar , even if you are an official or a relative of the emperor, it is the same!"

After all, this big brother is from a state-owned enterprise, and he has all been educated in collective thinking. When it comes to these things, one set of one set, although ordinary people don’t understand it, but everyone has heard it from outsiders. Literacy Most people have read newspapers, and they all know that the truth is such a truth.However, someone came out with such confidence to attack these blind scholars, and everyone was relieved and applauded loudly.

There was another person standing next to him. He shook his head repeatedly when he saw the group of scholars whose faces were turning green and red after being lectured.This person is none other than a relative of the emperor, the titular Min King Zhu Yongrong.He is someone who really knows the emperor and has met the prince.However, under a series of new regulations, Zhu Yongrong no longer claims any status in the clan, but is running his own business honestly. Now his Jiangnan Leather Factory is running smoothly.

The English employee Stone beside him was also laughing and joking as he looked at the excitement here, and said to his boss: "Boss, this is what I deeply love about the country of Ming Dynasty. What nonsense aristocrats and privileged classes are, it's all nonsense." Yes, all people are equal, which is much better than those monarchies in Europe! Oh, boss, you were also a noble before."

Zhu Yongrong shook his head casually and said, "I'm just a businessman."

Shi Dong asked: "Boss, after all, you are a relative of His Majesty the Emperor, why don't you go to the front to meet him in person, instead you huddle with the people here."

Although Zhu Yongrong usually acts like a fool, he has a lot of backbone. He said: "Having a relative of the emperor is not considered a skill, and it is not even a good life. Ten years ago, this identity was a talisman, letting the Tatars know that I was The people of Lao Zhu's family were directly slaughtered. I also endured hardships all the way, having to eat and carry big bags for others. So, since then I have understood a truth, this background is the most useless thing. If others think highly of you, they must think highly of what you have done and how capable you are. As long as you have your own skills, you can still make a comeback even if you lose your family fortune, but you can only rely on your background. After it is ruined, you will never be able to get up again. ."

He looked at Mao Bijiang and the others with some pity, and said, "Like these people, they were all romantic figures in the Ming Dynasty. They are like gods. They don't pay taxes, and they can still lose their temper at the emperor. Because they are born well, and because they are scholars, it is different. But these people have a real ability to mess up the country. His ability is not small. Once the country is over, they will be like quails under the Tartars. Now that Daming is back, they begin to miss their good old days again, and want to follow the emperor to ask for privileges and their backgrounds. Tsk tsk, If this person is so ignorant, he deserves to suffer."

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