"Not sure!" Wang Jin shook his head with shame, and his eyes flashed at Enming: "But because the matter is of great importance, my subordinates have to report it directly to Da Zheng. There are now rumors among the people that are very unfavorable to Da Zheng, such as some people greedy for disaster relief, and excessive local taxes, etc. They are inciting public opinion and pointing the contradictions at you. There are also situations in various regions, and it is not as safe as reported below. My subordinates are deeply worried about this. If these hidden dangers do not break out, it will be too late to wait until a large-scale * occurs."

Enming's face flashed with a blue air, he clenched his fists and asked with hatred: "I will deal with these things myself. Is there any news about the people in the revolutionary party?"

He also understood the behavior of the people below. He originally thought that although they had concealed something from him, they dared not hide some real situations. But when Wang Jin's tone seemed to be on the verge of an outbreak, it was hateful that those dogs were still talking about peace in the world. It was really hateful!

There is a door!

Wang Jin was secretly happy and hurriedly replied: "He is not a core member at present, but his subordinates are arranging him to let him enter the core of the revolutionary party as soon as possible. His subordinates designed a prison robbery and released our people with the revolutionary party to gain their trust. He then secretly operated several times to make contributions. If he didn't believe it, he would not be able to get into the core of the revolutionary party!"

This guy is proud and confident.

Enming frowned and said in confusion: "It's not appropriate to release those revolutions!" In fact, he had long recognized this in his heart, but who told him not to be proud of this guy?

Wang Jin said anxiously: "As the saying goes, I can't bear to leave my children and can't trap a wolf. As long as our people can gain trust and value within the revolutionary party, what is the point of letting go of a few small fish from the revolutionary party? As long as he successfully enters the core of the revolutionary party, we can install more people into the revolutionary party, and even if possible, they can finally use them all for me." As he said that, he clenched his fists, his face full of passion and confidence, and his eyes were bright and bright.

Enming smiled slightly and asked without objection: "I'm a little moved by saying it well. But is it really possible?"

"Master General?" Seeing that Enming refused to give in, Wang Jin was really anxious, but he couldn't force it with a tough attitude, so he had to continue to persuade him with great sincerity: "Master General, you may not know that the revolutionary parties in various provinces are in contact with each other. As long as we have a small fish infiltrated their fish, we can grasp the revolutionary party's every move in the future!"

Enming was shocked when he heard this and asked in surprise: "Is this true?"

"Of course that's the case!" Wang Jin nodded heavily.

Enming breathed a sigh of relief, and had already made up his mind. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his brows frowned again, which made Wang Jin feel very depressed: What's wrong again?

Fortunately, Enming didn't play with him anymore, but asked a very realistic question: "The revolutionary party's ability to inspire people is not bad. If your people are mixed with such people all day long, will they not be shaken and finally surrender to the revolutionary party?"

It turned out that this was the problem. Wang Jin had long been confident and replied disapprovingly: "Master, you are so careful. Who are the people in the revolutionary party? How can they tolerate accomplices carrying stains on their bodies? Don't worry, traitors are traitors. They know very well that they can no longer look back. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what?"

"Hehe, both sides are not welcome, there is only one way to die!" Wang Jin's eyes were full of fierceness.

Enming nodded with peace of mind, looked at Wang Jin with admiration, waved his hand and ordered: "You should just report these things directly to Xu Hui to do in the future, and you don't have to come to Wushu again."

He valued more the result, not the tedious process, because he was not just the backer of Wang Jin, but also the head of Anhui Province. He did not have so much time and was more likely to devote all his energy to the revolutionary party.

Wang Jin also breathed a sigh of relief and did not persist anymore. He could achieve his goal. In fact, if the show went too far, it would be a mistake.

In recent days, a group of young people have been active in the countryside outside Anqing City. They are enthusiastic and kind, helping farmers to work in the fields, helping the elderly and widows to carry water and split materials, and teaching the ignorant children in the village to learn and recognize words. The young people in the Anqing City have gradually gained the recognition and friendship of the peasant brothers.

Soon, rumors spread all over the countryside around Anqing, and everything was said, which made people in the neighborhood and villages panic. Especially the rumors that the government was preparing to increase the tax on disaster resistance, which made the villagers even more afraid and resentful. Life is already a bit difficult. If the government puts a burden on them, can they still have a way out?

It’s also a pity that Enming was unlucky. He never gave such an order? But he couldn’t prevent the officials and clerks from taking the opportunity to make a fortune, so they spread the news that the government was preparing to increase taxes early. Now that the rumors are rumored, why don’t people feel panic?

Under the instigation of those who are interested, some farmers who are forced to survive cannot survive and revolt. They were organized to attack the officials and representatives of the town or village. When they grabbed the things, they scattered, which made the soldiers of the Jiangfang Battalion who arrived later empty and left with satisfaction with the diligent reception of local wealthy families. They only suffered the hardships of the big families who had recruited the people and robbed the big families.

These organized farmers are very cunning and have a good attitude towards things. Except for the fact that they couldn't control themselves at the beginning, they were all very abide by the rules and refused to do everything they could to kill them, which made the wealthy families who suffered both hatred and glad, and then hid in Anqing City with their families and gold and silver.

They really couldn't afford to make trouble. Although they felt sorry for the things that were stolen by the "mobs", they were nothing. However, the soldiers and bosses from the Jiangfang Camp who followed them could not stand it. Not to mention the delicious food and drink, these soldiers and spies did everything that harmed the countryside. They patted their butts and left. The wealthy families had to give them a thank-you gift.

It’s okay to be once or twice, but who can bear the number of times? It’s okay to lose some money and feel sorry for a while, but how can you restore the reputation of being implicated and destroyed by the soldiers and gangsters? They are all well-known figures in various townships and towns, and they are secretly stabbed by the towns all day long. Do they still want to use this face?

It doesn’t matter if the landlords retreat, but it encourages the ambitions in the hearts of some people. Finally, a bold person who was knocked out of his head by "victory" appeared, shouting more bold slogans...
Chapter completed!