Chapter Ninety-Three Aftermath

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At the same time that Daxingshan Temple was being raided in full swing, there were also people who hurried back to their homes from the high-spirited people watching the public trial on the streets. And every move brought the most concern to the host who had been waiting for a long time.

"Those who were hung on the gate of the square in public are all the most outstanding players from the top sects in the city."

"In a short period of time, I'm afraid not all the desperadoes, thugs and assassins that can be bought in the city will be wiped out."

"Even if there are still some, I'm afraid they are all scared, but who else dares to take on such a job?"

"There are also people from martial arts clubs and commercial establishments who have some reputation. I'm afraid not all of them have entered the camps managed by the palace army."

"Do you really believe that the prince is surrounded by Liu Ding Liu Jia, a fourth-level meritorious officer, a day travel god, and a night travel god?"

"If that's not the case, how can we explain that she, alone and weak, traveled hundreds of miles across mountains and rivers where enemies, rebels, rebels, bandits, and refugees were rampant, and appeared outside the county town almost unscathed?"

"How can we explain that yesterday, the owners of more than a dozen suspected families in the city had dreams of blood-stained beds collapsing, and they died in the most secret and safe place in their own homes, while the wives, concubines and children of Sakon didn't even notice. ?”

"I was ordered to inspect those corpses with my own eyes, but they were all killed with one blow without any struggle, and there were no more unnecessary injuries? No matter whether it is the Changbai sect or the Tianchi Sect, which one can do this? What kind of ability?"

"I can't guarantee that when we are gathering here, there will be ghosts and gods watching us secretly!"

At this point, the people gathering in secret suddenly became speechless. I felt a chill and chill on my back and body; as if there was something really staring at each other in the dark. Finally, a slightly trembling voice said reluctantly:

"You...you...don't talk nonsense, it will only lead to confusion."

However, even he himself felt a little unsure about these words. So in the midst of the restlessness, and after continuing to be silent for a while, someone spoke up again:

"Then what else can we do?"

Then someone else said with relief:

"The situation was unclear and the situation was stronger than others. Of course, you did your best to cater to the needs of the superintendent of the country?"

"If you want money or food, give it to her. If you want people, you can also let a direct descendant of the family serve as an official. As long as it doesn't involve life and death, you can give up everything else."

"I don't believe it. As long as we show our kindness and dedication with all our heart, can the prince still kill us without any reason?"

Immediately, someone else found a backbone and quickly echoed:

"That's right, things need to be relaxed and taken a long-term view. Since the Supervisor State wants to establish a platform to resist the enemy in the north, there will naturally be no need to employ people. This is where our opportunities and even our future lie."

At the same time, there were also people in their houses deep in the courtyard, facing their relatives and friends, sighing worriedly:

"This matter has passed, this matter has gone too far. How can someone who oversees the country be so ruthless and leave no room for action?"

"Once this incident comes out, I'm afraid it will greatly alienate the Buddhist sect and make those related people who are on the run unable to take any chances anymore?"

"Since ancient times, those who have used brutal and cruel methods to dominate for a while will never be able to last long; either they will be unable to recover without fighting and become chaotic, or they will go against the grain and have their subordinates turn against them."

However, on the very next day, new news came out, which made these people who had secretly vowed and sighed, suddenly their eyes dropped and they suddenly stopped.

Because, first, as the largest Taoist temple in the city, Puxiang Zhenren, the master of Huilong Temple; and Master Lu Menglong, the deputy monk who was born in Yuntai Temple, the oldest local temple; they jointly paid homage to Master Lu Menglong at almost the same time. The Crown Prince of the Supervisory State is known as harboring the treacherous Buddhist scum.

Zai Liuzhong met for more than half an hour, and I don't know what was said after that. The two most influential sect representatives in the city went out and announced in public that they would donate silk and property from their respective sects to fully support the expenses of the prison. He also called on all the temples and temples in Yuanzhou to follow suit.

Then there was a generation of famous scholars who lived in seclusion in the city; a legendary figure who was posthumously named Wenchang at the beginning of the founding of Silla Dynasty, the eleventh generation descendant of Cui Zhiyuan of Gyeongju; Cui Yuyuan, known as Bogushanren; also stepped out of himself for the first time, and ended up He went to the Guiyuan Cottage where he preached in Lu, and went to Futai to pay homage to the crown prince of the state of Gao Jian.

Later, news and orders came out that Mr. Yuyuan met the prince late, so he was appointed on the spot to assist Zhan Shizuo Shen in preparation for the discussion. He also announced that a new subject would be opened at selected times to select and select outstanding talents for the country. No matter officials or civilians, those who ask themselves how their talents will serve can follow it.

And as the news spread, it aroused earth-shaking reactions and shocking comments among the princes and vassals in Beiyuan Jing and its surrounding areas. So much so that it was once suppressed, and there was a faint threat and crisis that was about to approach Beiyuan Jinghe's public territory.

But it was the Chen family, the wife of Shi Mihong, who was absconding. After fleeing north at night and returning to the Shi family's mansion in the three counties of Hanzhou, she summoned relatives near and far to express their sorrows and lament their interests. Finally, the Shi family and the Chen family were led by the two. News of the attack by the vassal's own clan, branch clans, and subordinates' troops.

However, under the banner of "rectifying the source and eradicating the traitors", the alliance of the two major vassals pointed out that the prince in the palace was a false and arrogant person with unknown origins. Therefore, he was noticed by the veterans who were left behind. After discovering the truth, he decisively killed Zhongliang and stole power.

As a result, they went all the way south to Jiancheng, Laisu and Langchuan counties, and instigated and coerced the surrounding small and medium-sized vassals, and recruited more than a dozen families to follow them. As for the ministers and officials who were subordinate to the public offices in the cities along the way, they surrendered one after another, or abandoned their guards and fled, allowing them to drive forward unstoppably.

There are also many native mountain tribes and tribesmen who join in, hoping to take advantage of the fire to rob them. Therefore, when the rebels of the two vassals raised the rebel flag on the North Road and entered the public territory of Yuanzhou and headed towards the vicinity of Beiyuanjing, they had already gathered a force of 30,000 people, which was two or three times the number of troops available in the city.

As for Xingtai, represented by the Crown Prince of the Jian Kingdom, during this short period of time, even an order from Qingye Jianbi was unable to be carried out.