Chapter 677

"I made the decision to hand over the Han empire times to the imperial court. This is a mistake. If I need to bear the responsibility, it is also my responsibility. It has nothing to do with you!" Yan Liqiang looked at Fang Beidou with a sad expression on his face. "I should have thought that all the newspapers controlled by the imperial court have no effect except lying, hoodwinking the people and praising the imperial court..."

Fang Beidou looked at Yan Liqiang with burning eyes and shook his head. "In fact, it's not your fault. At that time, if you don't give the newspaper to the imperial court, we can't pass Lin Qingtian. In the end, we may be destroyed..."

On the balcony on the second floor of the prayer yard, Yan Liqiang and Fang Beidou looked at the snow scenery in the Luyuan outside, chatting and exchanging what had happened to both sides these days. In the yard, all the people were elated. Many people were ready to pack their bags and leave here at any time. All the people arrested this time were the iron poles left by Yan Liqiang in the newspaper, In addition to Fang Beidou, Xu Enda and others, what surprised Yan Liqiang was that several writers responsible for writing articles and several craftsmen in the printing workshop stood firmly on the side of Fang Beidou and his conscience at the last moment and were finally arrested.

Fang Beidou hasn't shaved his beard for many days, so at this time, Fang Beidou's beard has been very long on his face and chin, covering most of his thin face, inexplicably showing a bit of rebellious temperament.

"No, you don't understand. It can be forgiven if it happened to others. It's the greatest irony if it happened to me!" Yan Liqiang smiled bitterly and shook his head. He had reasons to blame himself. As a person who has lived for two lives, he felt that he had enough experience and judgment to control this matter. However, at the critical moment, he still made a mistake and pinned his hope against natural disaster on an illusory mistake, ancient, modern, Chinese and foreign, All government-run and government controlled media opinion will eventually become the trumpeter of the system, the birthplace of false news and garbage public opinion, go to the opposite of the public, and want to cover the eyes and ears of the public. He thought that the Han empire times would be an exception, or the court could not learn to control the media so soon, but in fact, For the imperial court, this kind of thing can be done without teaching. It is almost natural, just like an animal will eat and excrete from birth.

"What should I do now?" Fang Beidou asked.

"Do you think there is any other way?" Yan Liqiang sighed, "even if I have great ability, I can't change the food that these more than 10 million people need for migration. Even if I'm willing to set up a flagpole in the imperial capital to revolt, how many people do you think will be willing to follow me to fight for a way to survive? Now facing the imperial court, I'm a small Qi Yun supervisor with no soldiers and no soldiers around me, Do I have the slightest chance of winning... "

Fang Beidou lowered his head, but his hands slowly squeezed into fists. After a long time, he raised his head, sparkled in his eyes, and said faintly, "that is to say... Everything we have worked for in recent years... Has... Failed, tens of millions of people who can't escape in the capital, Finally... Finally, I will die in the disaster... "

Yan Liqiang also remained silent for a while, "they died not in the disaster, but in the hands of the imperial court, and in the hands of corrupt officials who embezzled and eroded the national granary and grain depot. I didn't understand until today that the biggest enemy of the Han Empire was not Shatu people, black Capricorn people, or Shaman people..."

"What now?"

"Go back to Ganzhou, you go back to Ganzhou first!" Yan Liqiang looked at Fang Beidou and said firmly, "I sent people to the imperial capital. I originally wanted to send some craftsmen and craftsmen to Qiyun County in Ganzhou to settle down in the chaos. I did my best to save people. One by one, but when I sent people to the imperial capital, I found that people here needed official guidance to leave. This can't be done, So they are still in Ganzhou guild hall these days and are running about for this matter. I met sun Bingchen yesterday and talked with him for a long time. Sun Bingchen has agreed that I can send someone to take people away from the capital in batches. From now on, he can give me 5000 road guides every month. As long as I find people and provide food for those people on the road, he can let me take people away... "

"Only five thousand guides a month?" Fang Beidou frowned, "how can this guide be enough for so many people in the imperial capital and the capital?"

"This is the biggest share I can win. The imperial court is worried that too many people will leave, and the scale is too large, which will make the people's hearts unstable. At the same time, we are not able to withdraw too many people at once, so we have to do it quietly. We must not make a big fuss. This matter will be left to you. The people I sent to the imperial capital will also listen to you..." Yan Liqiang said, He also took a folded paper full of names and a gold waist token from his arms and handed it to Fang Beidou, "this paper is a list of cloth merchants in various states of the Han Empire who do business with my first factory in the world. These cloth merchants are local people with background. This waist token is the identity certificate of the foreign affairs director of the first factory in the world, Previously, when the first factory in the world cooperated with these people, it has preliminarily explored and established a logistics network from Ganzhou to the states of the Han Empire. There are dozens of freight caravans, which can be used by you. With this, you can establish a personnel evacuation channel between Ganzhou in the northwest and outside the Gyeonggi. You can save one or the other. Don't worry about money, I will fully support... "

Fang Beidou silently took over the list and the gold waist token on Yan Li's strong hand, "what do you do? Will you stay in the imperial capital? "“ Your Majesty the emperor wants me to escort you this time, so I will be in the imperial capital until the beginning of next spring. With me beside your majesty and sun Bingchen, you can keep you safe. At the same time, I also want to see if there is still a chance to convince your majesty to save more people! "“ If the disaster comes next year, thousands of miles around the imperial capital will be turned into ashes and tens of thousands of dead people. Can the imperial court still survive? Even if the emperor and all the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are still alive, is the Great Han Empire still the former Great Han Empire... "They think that as long as they are still alive, even if tens of millions of people die, the imperial court will still be the imperial court, You can recover after recuperation! " Yan Liqiang looked at the snow-white mountain in the distance with a mocking smile on his face. "The ghost of death is those who now control the two newspapers in the imperial capital. They think very well, but they forget that once some things are lost, they can no longer recover. The imperial court is the same as people. If the credit is completely bankrupt, no one will believe what they say, The imperial court will no longer be the imperial court... "Fang Beidou's voice trembled a little," you said that after the natural disaster next year, the Han Empire will... Enter chaos! "“ This is inevitable. When the Han Empire has such a big event and the country is in crisis, do you think Shatu people and Shaman people will sit aside and do nothing? At that time, the enemy will be in front of us, besieged on all sides, and the imperial court's prestige will disappear. What do you think the assassins and supervisors around the country will do? And now the experts of the white lotus sect are almost pouring out and lurking in the capital. It seems that they are also going to do great things. I'm afraid it's coming to an end! So you must seize the time now. If the Gyeonggi is really in chaos, even if we have a guide in our hands, I'm afraid it's useless... "I see..." Fang Beidou nodded, and then suddenly asked Yan Liqiang a question, "what do you want to do if the Han Empire really goes into chaos in the future, lives are ruined, foreign enemies invade and wars are endless?"“ Give me some time and I'll make a rule for the world! "“ What rules? "“ The rule that all kneeling people in the world can stand up forever! " This sentence shocked Fang Beidou! Yan Liqiang said, without further explanation, but directly got up and walked downstairs, because he had seen an officer of the Ministry of punishment walking towards this side under the leadership of several sergeants. The amnesty promised by sun Bingchen had come, and the speed was very fast. Yan Liqiang didn't turn back, but continued to pass it to Fang Beidou's ear, "you can leave here and return to the imperial capital this afternoon, This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation