One of God’s servants.If the emperor is gone, the courtier will naturally be updated.That’s the reason, the officer knows.Mark Ma naturally understood.When he learned the news of the death of the emperor, his mind was suddenly blank, and the whole people were stupid.He was standing on the side of the road outside the sun, no response.

Ouyang Jun and Luo Li are even aware of this ma's father-in-law, and he is also pitiful for this appearance.But they also have a mission, persuaded the Ma Gong to not respond, and they can only be busy with their own affairs first.

Marco Shi rushed to Beijing all the way from Tianjin, which would be tattered, his face was dull, and he stood on the side of the road all day.There are many stupid people this year, and passers-by don't care if they see it.He stood from morning to night, from light to black.When he woke up again, he found that he had not known how many days he had walked in a truce, and the walking dead returned to Tongzhou.

Alas, it was here that the Ma Gong did a great thing, and the food and pay that had been maintained for the northern regime of Daming for half a year had been distributed.The bureaucrats in Beijing must thank him, otherwise if these trinkles are captured or burned, the situation in the whole north of Daming will immediately collapse.It’s only been half a month, and it’s as if it never happened.

No one remembers such a ma, who could do anything for the sake of Ming Ming, who was loyal only to the emperor.Now the people of Beijing are busy handling the affairs of the emperor of the world, so as to occupy the moral commanding heights and once again seize the power to hold the new emperor.

In the past few days, I don't know what happened to Mark.He was dirty and smelly at the moment, and it was a mouthful.It was a white and fat middle-age, and now it is full of white hair, the eye socket is stuck, and it is very haglan.

Let Ma Gong wake up is a very hungry stomach - he was captured after the hunger strike, all the way back to Beijing did not eat very well, faint head to support now completely he cultivates good.But that won’t really hold up.

There is a tea stall on the side of the road, and I sell food.The ma also touched a little broken silver on his body, and went over to get some food and drink.The tea stall owner looked at his dirty appearance and stopped him: "No, no, you are too dirty, don't come here."I'm going to be ruined by you."

The lonely and chaotic for several days, the horse Gong, who was suspected of being a dog, couldn't help but be angry, "In the weekdays, a look in our family's eyes let people's souls not be possessed, and who dared to be unconvinced by the DPRK Wenwu?"How dare you, who sells tea and drink today, and hate our family's dirty body."He cried again, and his heart was indescribable.Not only did he have no power, but he didn’t even have a reputation.

The tea stall owner was startled by Mark Shi's appearance, listening to his male duck voice, and knew that the other party was a eunuch from the palace.Just to see him describe the wolf, full of stench, think is not a powerful person, the tea stall boss grabbed a dog stick to drive him out.

A few sticks were taken, and the horse did not know the pain.He only sprinkled into the tea stall, knocked on a few tables and overturned, and the tea poured out, like a madman's unruly disorder.The tea stall owner suddenly exclaimed, can not afford this mess, can only follow his words and shout: "No, stop quickly."You caste man to serve the emperor, why should you trouble me this stall."

The ma's father-in-law was shocked by the thunder split, and he really stopped and stood up, asking, "The emperor died, who can I serve?"

“The Emperor is dead, and there are other emperors.”Go and find your emperor, and don't delay me."The tea stall owner just wanted to quickly smear the crazy people and not want to provoke him again.

“The other emperor?“The Emperor!”Marco was nervous and crying and laughing, "The new emperor?They have their own people and don’t want me at all.Do you really want to be a thief?”

The face of the ma is uncertain, breathing tight and loose, "throwing against thieves?"Do thieves have a chance to capture the mountain?”

The tea stall owner laughed, "Tomb is really not good now, tens of thousands of people can't beat thousands of people."Now no one is shouting against the thief, but the people who go to run are flowing.It is said that the "revolutionary army" has a new atmosphere, all kinds of new policies have the intention of innovation, and the evils of Da Ming can not be seen everywhere.This man went up high, the water went low, the things of this world. . . .

The tea stall owner is sent every day, and he is generally talk with the taxi drivers of the future.Ma Gong Gong once again, he suddenly bowed to the tea stall boss deeply, "is our confused, thank you for your guidance."He took all the rest of the broken silver on the table, "what kind of food to take out, we are really hungry, we have to eat a good meal, and then go to the new king."

In a few words of kung fu, the idea in Marco's mind took a 180-degree turn - to learn to write martial arts, sell with the emperor's house.The king didn’t want me, so I went to another one.

This is a mess, and the guests of the tea stall are running away.The boss was helpless, but he looked at the broken silver on the table, and accompanied the smile to Mark to get some simple meals.Ma Gong Gong opened his mouth to eat a big meal, the spirit was excited again, and felt that the idea in his mind was right.After he was full, he went to the dock to think about how to find a boat to Tianjin.

The macrat has no money to pay for the boat.But when he arrived at the dock, he found that many people here openly recruited the revolutionary army and took a free boat to Tianjin.The Ming Army stationed in Tongzhou did not care at all, and even deliberately gave it convenience, just to get some money.

On board the boat, Ma Gong found that there were many people going to Tianjin.Most of them are penniless poor people, and a small number of unidentified people should be with him in general.Poor people said that they could divide the fields in Tianjin and not be oppressed, and they all regarded Tianjin as a peach flower source.

Zhou Qingfeng's northward detachment went around Gyeonggi, and in addition to hitting local officials and squires, it did a great publicity work.At present, the Ming army is small, and the number of people willing to go to Tianjin to try their luck is countless.

Shipping for two days, three meals a day have someone to manage, so that people who run to feel good.However, there are many rules on the ship, and you are not allowed to drown at will, and you are not allowed to crowd.There were rules in every boat, as if the large families had recruited servants, and the people were obedient.The ship went to Tianjin, and some people came to register the population and issued a wooden card as a temporary identity card.

The ma’s long-term residence in the palace knows the importance of rules.He remembered what kind of "security minister Wang Kunpeng" was soliciting himself, and asked the people of Tianjin Pier.He mentioned that the name was a shock to many people, but he was sent to the courtyard of the security department in the city.

The "Revolutionary Army" decided to settle in Tianjin and began to roll out the administrative system on a large scale.However, compared to the Liaodong Peninsula, which has been in operation for a year, Tianjin has a large population density, which is more complicated, and the difficulty of management has increased several times.The degree of chaos on the market is beyond imagination, and in recent days, there has been a case of poisoning by the remnants of the official squire in the well, and Wang Kunpeng is in trouble.

Mark came, and the king minister had to beg, laughing, embarrassed.

If you get the notice in advance, Wang Kunpeng definitely does not recognize the sloppy guy in front of him.He immediately put his face on the face and scolded, "Ma Gong, I thought you were not coming."

Marco Shi knew that it would be useless to say anything, and he directly admitted that he was wrong: "It is our family who is confused and does not know the minister.Now I repent and ask the Minister.”

Looking at Mark Shi, he will kneel down, but Wang Kunpeng is impatient, "Enough, I am busy, I don't have time to listen to your nonsense."The new personnel of the former Ministry of Security have to do on-the-job training, but we urgently need to hire people now.I have won you over, and I hope you don’t make it difficult for me.From now on, you are the Deputy Minister in charge of the Gyeonggi region of my Ministry of Security.”

Marco Shiyi, did not expect this "revolutionary army" official speech so straight and cheerful.He asked, “I don’t know what kind of product this deputy minister is.”

"My boss is handsome, and your boss is me."Wang Kunpeng said simple and clear, "At present, the snakes and rats in Tianjin are mixed, and the undercurrent is continuous."The guy called me up for two days.I don’t have many hands to pay you right now, I can only give you twenty thousand dollars.You take out your own set of things in the East Factory, and you must clean up the place within a month."

Are we separated from the king?It’s no different than being there in the big show.

What about cleaning up the place?I take this hand!

One shot gave twenty thousand silver, which is much more pleasant than Zhu Yijun, who always buttoned the silver.

Mark Shi was in the palace, and he was well-informed and experienced.He was mentally prepared early before he came, and at this moment he was calm and very calm, but after listening to a few words of Wang Kunpeng, it was not a sigh, not a joy, but a thousand emotions.

Wang Kunpeng said again: "My 'revolutionary army' and Ming Ting are very different, and I hate corruption, malfeasance, and deception."I have a current political study manual published by the administrative department, you take back a lot of reading, a good experience.Recent classes should also be taken to participate, and those vices of the Ming court must not be brought with them.”

In order to train cadres, the "Revolutionary Army" specially compiled a series of learning and education manuals, specializing in explaining current affairs, analyzing the general situation in the world, and telling the difference between the enemy and me.Marcus was a man of the East Factory and had a natural sensitivities about politics.He knew that he had changed his court, and that in order to stand in the "Revolutionary Army" he must understand this new force.

With that, Wang Kunpeng pushed a lot of files on his hands to Mark's, "Give you five days to study, and start handling the case in five days."To settle these cases as soon as possible and to restore urban stability.”

Wang Kunpeng only assigned five or six documents to Marco Shi to assist him in his official duties, and then gave him twenty thousand silver.The money is not directly given, but the budget.The rest doesn’t matter – there’s no doubt about it, the suspect doesn’t have to.At present, this situation is really not enough time to spend too much time to investigate, can only be tested by practice.

Overnight, the power of the Grandfather Ma returned, even stronger than before.He read the current political manual given by Wang Kunpeng overnight, and was completely horrified after reading it.The first article he saw was Zhou Qingfeng's "On the Current Relationship between the Enemy and the Inevitability of Long-term Struggle" written by Zhou Qingfeng in combination with historical and realistic facts, and the vernacular text of 20,000 to 30,000 words clearly stated the structure of the society in the Ming Dynasty.

The concept of “class contradiction” was introduced by Zhou Qingfeng, and the current social antagonism of the Ming Dynasty was also exposed.Why should the "Revolutionary Army" support the poor, pull the middle, and attack the official squire, and also say that it is frankly and justified - the revolution is not a dinner party, the revolution is a riot.For the change of the current chaos, the correction must be over-the-top, but it cannot be tampered with.

When Mark saw these words, the whole soul trembled, which was completely different from the Confucian sayings, but it was practical.He jumped out of bed in the middle of the night, all over the chicken skin, the skin trembling, the bones are creaking.His years of stagnation have caused a frenzy, and the spiritual force has surging in the meridian, and he has rushed one or two steps in a row in an instant.

"Our family before the work of Zhu Yijun, every time a few corrupt people have come up with countless people clear, and even bear the name, provoke people to hate."Obviously, they are despicable people who dig walls and feet, but they are said to be the pillars of the country by those shameless literary people.Even if there is evidence in hand, you can only catch a few small shrimp rice things, the real mouse at the top of the official lost office, and even bite back.

In the "revolutionary army" is really refreshing, the commander actually wrote such articles directly, it is clear that it is authorized to kill all the corrupt officials in the world in our family.We like to do this.If there is such a big manager as a mountain, our family is safe to catch people, why should it take so much thought to ponder who has a deep background and who can not easily touch it? 」

Thinking about it, the always-timely contemplative Mark world could not sleep excitedly.His men had no one else but some documents, and in order to open the situation, he had to recruit more capable subordinates.He put on a dress late at night, lit a candle to do the book before the book, found pen and ink began to write a book.

"This is a big business, maybe it can really make our young history famous."

"We still have a few like-minded friends in the East Factory, and these people should be able to recruit."

"Our family also knows a lot of people in Jin Yiwei, and there are not a few people who intend to help the society, and they all pull over."

"There are also some unscrupulous Geng Zhi in the DPRK, the Criminal Department, the Ministry of Industry and many small officials are mixed up, and it is good to write a letter to say hello."

“Hahaha, there are rich people who have a big back, and we’re going to do a big job this time!”

This night no one, cold and silent, Ma Gong finally let go of his heart, smiled.