In Taiqian Hall, the main hall was silent.
Regarding the affairs of the East China Sea, many ministers actually know about it and understand it more or less.
What's more, the emperor took out a booklet before, which recorded the bloody accounts of the Ying thieves and the Donghai family.
After leaving the court, many important officials will inevitably learn more about what happened in the East China Sea, what really happened, and what is happening now.
"I don't know how much you, my lords, know about Donghai. I don't know what you, your lords, will think after knowing those things. I'm just talking about me, Han You. I'm just talking about me. There's a roar over there."
Han You clenched his fist and punched his chest hard.
"Roaring, roaring, howling."
Han You shook his head and scanned the silent minister's face one by one.
"The Japanese thieves came through the waves, descended from the warship, and slashed across the chests of the people with their long swords. I, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the people of the three realms of East China Sea, the Great Zhou Dynasty. The people were roaring, roaring with eyes split open, they The children were kidnapped and taken to Yingdao, where they became Ying people. Their father and brother were brutally killed, and their bodies were left to lie in a pool of blood, slowly rotted on the beach, and were slowly swallowed by the tide. Their sisters , my wife, was treated in the most heinous way by those beasts."
"The people roared, wanting to resist, resist, and kill the enemy, but... no eyes in the world paid attention to them or Donghai's crimes. Gradually, the roar turned into a roar, because they were killed by the soldiers of the Japanese thieves. The blade was placed on his neck, pressed against his throat, his hands were tied, and his roar turned into a roar, because in this world, no one paid attention to them or Donghai's crimes."
"Gradually, gradually, the roar turned into a howl. That was the last sound they made when they were brutally killed, the only sound they could make when they were in pain and despair."
Han You closed his eyes in pain: "This is the only thing I know, roars, roars, roars, howls, from the East China Sea, from the three paths of the East China Sea, from the dead souls of the three paths of the East China Sea, when these sounds appear , where are the local officials controlled by the aristocratic family, and where are the naval forces that should protect the people? The local officials did not do what they should do, and allowed the howling to resound throughout the world. The Zhou family in the East China Sea did not do what they should do. What should be done is to let the roar resound throughout the Three Kingdoms. Do we, your lords, have to pretend that we didn’t see anything and continue to let the roar resound across the East China Sea?”
Han You suddenly opened his eyes and roared: "Three roads in the East China Sea, now... now only the howling sound is left, the only painful howling sound that can be made when the people are brutally killed, this sound , how long will it continue, how long will this voice resound, how long will it resound before you adults feel that the time is ripe?"
A minister with tears streaming down his face came out, trembling, clenching his fists, gritting his teeth, slowly stood in front of Han You, turned around slowly, and slowly knelt down in front of the minister and general.
Qi Shuping, the minister of Taichang Temple, burst into tears.
The temple minister who was transferred from Donghai to Beijing was choked with sobs. He seemed to have thousands of things to say, but he didn't know where to start or how to speak.
"Xiaguan...Xiaguan..."
With a sound of "Wow", Qi Shuping, who was choked with sobs, cried out in pain and hit the ground with both hands.
At this moment, the Minister of Jiu Temple was in such a state of embarrassment, without courtesy, and not like a scholar. He was like a child crying loudly, beating the ground hard, one time and another, and another.
Qi Shuping couldn't say anything, he could only cry, crying loudly.
Things about the East China Sea, the darkness of the East China Sea, the blood of the East China Sea and the tears of the East China Sea cannot be explained clearly in a few words. Even Qi Shuping who has lived in the East China Sea since childhood, even if he knows the East China Sea so well, even if he has seen the Japanese thieves with his own eyes. Qi Shuping, who had committed countless atrocities, didn't know what to say or where to start.
"The bamboo is difficult to write, the bamboo is difficult to write, the bamboo is difficult to write..."
Qi Shuping opened his mouth, but he could only say these four words, "Yizhu is difficult to write!"
"Millions of households."
Sun Shouting, the Secretary of the Ministry of Revenue, came out and stood next to Han You. He turned his head and his voice was hoarse.
"In the fourth year of Kangping's reign, there were 1.27 million households in the three corridors of the East China Sea."
Sun Shouting murmured: "Today, there are only less than 800,000 households left in the North, South, and West. There are twelve realms in the world. There is only the East China Sea. There are only three East China Seas. There is no East China Sea. There is no East China Sea. The people still live there. Sharp decrease.”
"My lords!"
Situ Yu, the left servant of the household department, who transformed when it rained, came out: "I dare to ask you, my lords and colleagues, when will the time come? Will there be only 700,000 households left in the East China Sea, or will the time come? When the time is ripe, either when the people of the East China Sea are wiped out, or when there are no more people of the Zhou Dynasty in the East China Sea, the time will be ripe."
Compared with other government agencies, the Ministry of Revenue has more "data". These data are just groups of numbers. When Lao Ba and Han You vaguely pointed their finger at the East China Sea, when the officials of the Ministry of Revenue looked at these numbers again, the numbers gradually changed. The color is red!
Population, taxation, appointment and dismissal of officials, allocation of money and grain, military reports, and especially the birth rate, these figures have gradually restored some truth, but these truths are still in the clouds for uninformed people.
People in the fog can't help but ask and understand. Outside the palace and in the capital, Qi Shuping and some officials from the East China Sea told the shocking truth. Sun Shouting and Situ Yu were some of the people who knew the truth. one.
When they reach their level, they themselves become a circle. The truth spreads in the circle and spreads in more circles. More and more people know that Donghai has changed its name and is called Purgatory!
Qian Ji, the leader of the officials, opened his mouth and looked at Han You, his eyes burning.
"Commander Han, how should we stop the howling in the East China Sea?"
"Reorganize the navy and eradicate the aristocratic families and local officials who secretly collude with the East China Sea."
Han You clenched his fists: "Use the three forces of the East China Sea to build warships and build coastal defense lines."
“Where did the money come from and where did the soldiers come from?”
"Nanguan!"
"Nanguan?"
"Yes, Nanguan." Han You said sternly: "Outside Nanguan Pass, an order was issued to recruit foreigners from outside the pass. Thirty thousand people could come to the East China Sea before the year, at least, 30,000 people. As for money and food, except for the Donghai family, no one can solve it. It’s urgent.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the court was in an uproar.
Not talking about money and food, but talking about military bravery, allowing foreigners from outside the South Pass to enter the pass and running from south to east is nothing more than a dream.
"Can!"
A "Yes" attracted everyone's attention. It was Zhao Tai.
Zhao Tai, who stood up from work, spoke loudly.
"If the Donghai Marine Corps is really rotten and should not be reused, it will not be able to disarm all the Marine Corps troops at once. In this case, it is better to transfer them to Zhechong Mansion in various places, figure it out slowly, and then select some officers and soldiers from Zhechong Mansion to be transferred to In the North, all the professed tribes outside the pass do not need to go to the East China Sea. They can be transferred to the Zhechong Prefecture and the Bingbei Prefecture. Then the officers and soldiers of the Zhechong Prefecture, Bingbei Prefecture, and auxiliary troops will join the East China Sea Marine Division. This repeats, and the Zhechong Prefecture in various places will be There are Marine Corps troops, and there are foreign warriors from foreign countries who have professed vassalage. This is true for all states and prefectures. Only Donghai Marine Corps has no... original Marine Corps officers and men."
Countless generals from the Ministry of War looked at Artai with expressions of surprise on their faces. Even Lao Ba and Han You really didn't expect that Artai's mind was... so damn smart.
Just like checkers, each battalion is transferred in turn, and "jumps" in order. Zhechong Prefectures in various places have a small number of boat division troops and foreign warriors, and there will be no shortage of troops in any state or city. Under the premise, the Donghai Marine Corps will undergo a complete overhaul.
With a normal expression on his face, Zhao Tai came to Qi Shuping, pulled him up, and spoke softly.
"Don't listen to Han You's nonsense. The imperial court has not forgotten the three paths of the East China Sea. It's not that the ministers can't hear the screams of the East China Sea. At least, I heard it, but what I heard... was too late, too late, too late. late."
