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    Before any public trial, "The White-haired Girl" must be staged.

    The drama version, only in the case of insufficient manpower, allows missionaries to quickly learn this drama.

    If there are enough people, it will be a big show, that is, the opera version of "The White-haired Girl".

    In the early years of the Ming Dynasty, Yuan Zaju was popular all over the country, and it was commonly known as Beiqu.

    In the mid-Ming Dynasty, Nanqu tunes counterattacked, and Yiyang tunes, Qingyang tunes, Huizhou tunes, Taiping tunes, and Kun tunes became popular rapidly.

    After the reform of standard pronunciation, Kunqiang is known as "official tune", and all the pronunciation is in Mandarin.  The rest of the dramas quickly followed up, and they also adopted Mandarin to speak, so the famous actors must be proficient in Mandarin.

    At the end of Ming Dynasty, Nanqu ruled the whole country, and it was divided into southern tune and northern tune.

    Northern accents are dominated by Xiansuo tune and Bangzi tune.  Among them, the daughter's tune, girl's tune and Luoluo tune in Shandong and Henan provinces belong to Xiansuo tune.  Qin opera has also developed and grown, and is classified as a branch of Bangzi opera.

    The southern accents are mainly Kunqiang and Gaoqiang.  Among them, the high tune is a mixture of Yiyang tune, Qingyang tune and many other southern tunes.

    The South Tune and North Tune, thus formed, is the ancestor of hundreds of local operas in China in later generations.

    Shandong does not need too many performances, because the landlords and gentry can't make it through.  The land distribution will not be obstructed by the landlords. There are too many unowned lands. After the people get the land, even if the landlords have fields at home, how many farmers are willing to cultivate them?

    To tell the truth, there are tens of thousands of acres of fertile land in Shandong, and they can only be left unused for the next year or two.

    The Kong family is a different kind!

    Heteromorphs naturally need to be taken care of, and the missionaries sent to Qufu, everyone can sing a big show.

    At this time they are singing in a high tone, and the people in Shandong can understand it.

    A "White-haired Girl" has not yet finished, and the people watching the show are already boiling.  There are many kinds of happiness, but sadness is always the same. The experience of the white-haired girl can also lead to the fame of the people of Qufu. The master Kong here is countless Huang Shiren.

    Some people cried and wailed bitterly, while others cursed angrily.

    "Take the evil slave Kong Lin!"

    The public trial conference has already had a routine.

    To deal with local nobles, the gentry cannot be tried directly.  Because some gentry disguised themselves very well, and even had a good reputation, and all evil deeds were done by domestic slaves.

    There must be a public trial of the evil slaves first, and then the evil slaves will bite out the gentry.

    In the end, it will inevitably become a dog-eat-dog situation. The gentry and the evil slaves blame each other, completely igniting the anger of the people.

    The domestic slave named Kong Lin was dragged to the high platform of the public trial, his legs were weak and he knelt down.

    The mission officer held up a tin trumpet, pointed at this person and said: "Kong Lin's surname is Du, and he was originally a popi in Dongchang. A few years ago, the White Lotus Sect captured Qufu, and many of the Kong family fled. This Kong Lin took refuge in Dongchang."  After killing Kong Yinmao, the Bailian Cult bandits perished, and Kong Lin followed Kong Yinmao back to Qufu Please come to the stage to express your grievances!"

    A young man was brought up, and immediately knelt down to the missionary officer: "Kong Zhenxiang, a grassroots citizen, pays his respects to the official, and asks the official to make decisions for the grassroots!"

    The missionary officer said: "Get up quickly, Your Majesty has an order that the people are not allowed to kneel before the officials!"

    Kong Zhenxiang thanked him and stood up, pointed to Kong Lin and said, "That's the guy! Caomin was originally the landlord of Qufu, but the Bailian bandits came, and Caomin's father and elder brother were all in danger.  Buried a thousand taels of silver. When the grassroots returned home to use it, they were followed by this guy. I don¡¯t know where to get an IOU, and I borrowed silver from him in Dongchang. Poor God, when the grassroots fled, they only went to  After leaving Dong'a, I have never been to Dongchang at all, and I have never met this person, so how can I borrow his money?"

    The missionary officer asked: "What happened next?"

    Kong Zhenxiang said: "At that time, Caomin was only fifteen years old, and he was young, so he quarreled with him and beat him with a stick. This guy pretended to have his leg broken, and conspired with Kong Xinglu to bring the lawsuit to the clan ju.  They listened and believed, sentenced me to repay the debt, and made me pay ten taels of medicine. Caomin¡¯s mother was not willing to be wronged, and hanged herself to prove her innocence, but this man beat her down and said that Caomin¡¯s mother committed suicide in fear of crime!"

    The missionary officer asked again: "Give him the silver?"

    Kong Zhenxiang had already said that his eyes were red: "This guy gathered more than ten people and snatched the money at night. The grass people went to the clan office to report to the official, but the clan office urged me to pay back the debt. The farmland in the grass people's house is all by the canal.  Shangtian was used to repay debts, and it all fell into the hands of Kong Yinmao, Kong Xinglu and his son!"

    Why is it that after the war and famine, Shandong has fewer people and more land, and there are still people who are deliberately plotting to seize land?

    Due to the continuous severe drought, the land far from the water source was abandoned by the landlords one after another.  Those with power and power bullied others by taking advantage of their power and set their sights on the upper fields that could be irrigated!

    That is Kong Lin??, don't kill me, please, don't kill me!  I have never killed anyone, and I even opened a warehouse to release food, and they did all the bad things um help help"

    Yan Yingyuan looked at the corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help asking Mao Qiling: "The county lord, after killing so many people from the Kong family in Qufu, how will we face the world's scholars in the future? The reputation of a king may not be tolerated by scholars."

    Mao Qiling said with a smile: "Which forest is the Confucianism? I, Mao, was thirteen years old when I was selected as a scholar, and I won the first place in Hangzhou Mansion. Confucian classics, not to say that I am proficient in them all, but I have also read them roughly. I read Confucian classics,  I only see the word benevolence and righteousness. When I came to Qufu, I couldn¡¯t see benevolence and righteousness. This is a place where filth is hidden! For the sake of Confucius, I will kill these people! As for what those rotten scholars said, fuck me Mao  Shit. The last time I angered His Majesty with my words, His Majesty still let me be an official, so I know what to do. The monarch and his ministers are suitable, and there is such a monarch as there are ministers!"

    "The county lord has seen His Majesty? What kind of person is Your Majesty?" Yan Yingyuan asked curiously.

    Mao Qiling laughed and said, "You are a gentleman. It is not benevolence, but the people. When you are an official in the Datong court, you should know that the people are the first. If you govern the people happily, the emperor will be happy. You understand what I mean."  ?"

    Yan Yingyuan nodded: "Understood."

    Mao Qiling said: "I am the county magistrate, and you are the magistrate. If we want to manage Qufu well, we have to work together. Remember, remember, everything is based on the people."

    The two of them killed Yan Shenggong and killed more than a hundred members of the Kong family. No matter what the purpose was, they would definitely become famous all over the world.

    It's just that it's hard to say what kind of reputation it is.

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