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Chapter 529:Writing Materials

When a wooden bowl is thrown on the ground, the porridge in the bowl is sprinkled, and the wooden bowl is swung on the ground.Zhu Changluo, who lost the bowl, jumped his foot and scolded, “Even if I am scrapped, I should seal the king.”Even if it is not the king, it is possible to seal up a happy public.

What do you mean by drinking porridge every day, and my intestines are weak?I want to eat the food I made in the dining room, have you heard?Let your superior come, and call."

Zhu Changluo's shout echoed in Jingyang Palace, and dozens of princes were detained here, and they had to eat and drink Lazarus to take care of themselves.This is the most remote palace in the Forbidden City.During the calendar period, a princess was left out by the emperor and was left here for ten years without seeing her son.This place is called the cold palace.

Now the wall of the cold palace is written a few lines of large letters, on the one hand is "confessed to reflect, transform regrets, re-human", on the other side is "hanging ropes, taking poison to give medicine, life and death self-care".There are so many lines in the characterization of this place - this is a labor camp.

After Zhou Qingfeng occupied Beijing, he began to transform this imperial capital.Clean up and clean up nothing to mention.The whole city was mobilized to establish a solid grassroots government.The first is the statistics of the population, and then the work arrangements for the civilian population and the servants of the official squire.

There is injustice, there is injustice, there is revenge.After the administrative department of the "Revolutionary Army" divided the public inspection law system, it officially evolved into the State Council.The whole public service is busy jumping.

Fang Zhizhe and other senior officials were thrown into the Jingyang Palace, where they found that there was already a prisoner in the palace numbered "001", and Daming abandoned Zhu Changluo.Fang Eji came and could only be codified as "002".These people came in and hanged that night.The eunuchs who managed the place were also the eunuchs in the original palace, and they also reported that the body was removed.

If you don't want to die, then write the information every day.For example, Fang Yizhe was asked to write down his history in detail, his political experience, and official experience.And Zhu Changluo has a similar task, anyway, it is necessary to write and write.There are even newspaper people who will conduct interviews and do historical data registration, and all kinds of drilling problems are as big as cattle.

After writing, it is not finished, and it will be published.No one in public notice expressed a doubt after the count.But the vast majority of people can not pass the publicity, many people write contradictory things, even throwing sewage and even quarreling with each other.A clump and irritated?They have all become prisoners, and that does not exist.

At the beginning, everyone still scribbled, but most of the people who could be locked up were evangelists, and once they were torn their faces, they attacked each other.All kinds of black and hidden materials emerge in an endless stream, and the "Revolutionary Army" has special personnel to screen and compile their information, and then publish it in the world.

The people know through the articles between these officials and masters why they live so hard, they know how many dirty and dirty things the so-called "readers" do on weekdays, and they know that the court can't stand up for food.

Among those who can be locked up in the cold palace, "001" Zhu Changluo is a special case.He didn’t have long been on the throne, and what he did was drink.When others scolded him, it didn’t matter.His only trouble was to be treated, to eat and drink, and to be a woman.This riot is half a month, people are thinner, but more spirited.

Fang Zhe wrote the confession material in the house, and through the door, you can see Zhu Changluo, who is raging outside.For the movement of the waste emperor, he was too lazy to take care of, only to write a hand, and to meditate on what to write today.

Most of the people in the cold palace are very good, because the family is still in the hands of the "Revolutionary Army".For example, Fang Zhizhi has a family letter sent in today, and the letter tells the current situation of the Fangfu.

More than 100 people in the Fangfu were forcibly disbanded.The freedom of the slave is restored, all the children of the right age go to school, and the adults are arranged by the "Revolutionary Army".At present, the affairs in the city are complicated, the demand for service personnel is great, and there must be work.

As for the property of the house, there are no more.The "Revolutionary Army" gives only the most basic living expenses, and the rest requires them to earn a living by their own labor.This is like a thunderbolt for most official young masters and young ladies, and almost no one can adapt.

Some people hanged, some people returned home with their families, and some people did not bother to be obedient people.In short, this is a big change in the tide, is changing everything - and the "Revolutionary Army"?They are making their fortunes.

A large number of powerful men were driven out of their homes, and these houses soon had new owners.For example, the Fangfu House hung a sign and was transformed into an office space of the Ministry of Public Security of the “Revolutionary Army”.

Many princes' homes, due to their large footprints and many houses, have not been converted into schools or hospitals.Many of the students are being trained as teachers and medical staff because of their literacy.Most of the nobles have a lifetime of clothing and jade food, to die to cry for a few days, waiting to be hungry to feel how desolate the poor people have three meals without food, and then be good.

Seeing these descriptions in the family letter, Fang Yizhe lamented.He has worked for many years, and he is envious of the "Revolutionary Army" ruling and governing the joy.Whatever he wanted to do, there were a bunch of people under the chore.In the end, the government can’t do anything, just wait to die.On the contrary, this "revolutionary army", whether it is right or wrong, at least people dare to dare to do it.

The use of real estate is very important for the transformation of personnel, but these things are not so eye-catching, and the effect is not immediate.The investigation of official property is the most eye-catching.

The letter said that the "Revolutionary Army" had counted the warehouse storage, confiscated the property of the palace, the suzerain house, the nobles, and the eunuchs, and conducted a screening and review of most of the officials to pursue corrupt grain and dumps and real estate.Only the inventory of the property of several large eunuchs in the palace will cost more than two million, and there are countless jewelry stores.

In addition, there are many officials who have been photographed in the "Revolutionary Army" to pay the silver of the atonement, some hundreds or two, and some thousands of them.Now, half a month later, the new minister, Marco Shi, is the “three fires of the new official.”After he cleaned up the royal estate and the eunuch, he turned his head and began to clean up the cultural management system, and in just three or five days, more than 10 million silver was found.

According to the newspaper's estimates, the collection of the entire city will exceed 37 million silver and 1.5 million gold."One hundred thousand in the middle hall, the hall, the Beijing hall, 70,000 in gils, 70,000 in Kedao, 50,000 in the genie."Even Hanlin came out with twenty-three thousand two.The subordinate officials were robbed, the house of the nobles was indeterminate, and the people were only two.”

The Fang family has also confiscated hundreds of thousands of treasures, but it is a pleasure to see the description in the family letter.He both loved his own dilapidated, and his mouth scolded the elites in Beijing, "deserved, deserved!"At first, let you help, one by one, weeping and being poor, and they will not give money to die.Now comes a tough character, taking away all your money in one go."

More than 30 million, more than 30 million!

Remembering the difficulty of being supplemented by the preparation of silver, Fang Zhizhi will not be happy.He immediately thought of what material he was going to write today, and wrote the ugly of the powerful before the end of the story.Write about the stupidity that these people will not want to give up in the face of the building."If these guys are willing to pay, I'm not going to lose so quickly."

The idea is written quickly, and the idea is written quickly.He spent the morning sprinkling and wrote a ten thousand words, a lot of stupid things to do in the DPRK, to show that he was not easy and difficult to help.At the end of the day, someone opened the door.Fang was shocked, but Zhu Changluo, who was full of tears, ran in.

“Aaron, please help me!”Zhu Changluo almost fell to the ground, holding Fang Zhe's thigh shouted: "I ascended the throne for a year, weekday government is all your treatment."If anything happens, you will recognize me.”

Fang Ezhe felt inexplicable, he avoided contact with Zhu Changluo these days, because he really did not know how to communicate with the emperor.Calling him “Emperor” is obviously inappropriate, but calling other things seems even more inappropriate.

“Mo cry, Mo cry, what’s going on with Brother Zhu?”Fang Yizhe was old, and it was more appropriate to think for half a day whether to call "Brother Zhu".But Zhu Changluo was fat, and he couldn't pull it up as much as he could.

"Those anti-steakers said that I would not be honest, and I just pulled me to the fight on the street."Zhu Changluo was miserable crying, and the process of traveling in the street was even more miserable.The people of Beijing knew that the emperor of Daming lived with himself, but no one had ever seen it.When I learned that the "Waste Emperor's Street", I would like to know what the emperor's old son looked like.

When they saw the fat and stupid face of Zhu Changluo, the people felt greatly disappointed and even angry.No one expected that their own emperor was actually these people, and some people were angry and vented their resentments about the miserable life of the past to Zhu Changluo - at first, the people were just screaming, then throwing mud stones, and even some people wanted to come up and tear Zhu Changluo alive.

Zhu Changluo lived in the deep palace for more than 30 years, and was wailing in fear on the spot, and the shit came out.When he could not return to Jingyang Palace, the guarded eunuch also warned him that if he was not yet able to write the material, he would pull him to fight again.

“Aanut, save me.”Zhu Changluo hugged Fang Zhizhi's thigh and did not let go, "This great and dead country is not my sin."All the decrees come from you, and all the ugliness in this dynasty is your fault, so take responsibility.”

Fang Zhizhi's body was thin and thin, and he could hardly move by Zhu Changluo.But when he heard this, he immediately burst out of the fire, and the foot of the force kicked the scrap.

In the morning, there is usually one first aid, two sub-nuits.Fang Zhizhe was originally a sub-auxiliary, but because of the shaky politics, the cabinet has long been lacking.He was alone, so this supplement became the first aid.So Zhu Changluo said that the decrees came from him and were not wrong.

But now that the end of the day, the history books will inevitably summarize the lessons of history.Who is to take on this huge responsibility?If this is a little bit, written in the history book, it must be stinking for thousands of years.

Fang Yizhe kicked Zhu Changlu away and was not addicted, pointing out: "You faint prince, when the emperor could not see you, to Lifu Wang's succession."I’ll wait until the courtiers protect you.But as a king, you do not think about innovation, not close to the wise, but hide in the harem arrogant and obscenity, indulging in wine.I... I will write down what you have done, and let the world remember."

Zhu Changlu blinked his eyes, and he couldn't believe that Fang Yizhe turned around and bit him.But when he reacts, he immediately jumps his feet and scolds: “You... you traitor.”I am born to you, do you dare to write bad words about me?You wait, you wait, I’m going to write your intrusions.Don't think I don't know what you've done."

With that, Zhu Changlu stumbled and went to his house.Fang Yizhe was originally anxious, but now it is cold.He yelled “bad,” as if something was going on.

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