As more and more people knelt down to beg, the number of people watching gradually grew.
"Brother Jie, what are you doing?" A businessman from Zhigu Village stood in the crowd and grabbed a young man and asked.
The young man put his feet on his feet and did not look back, but he still replied: "A group of old haters came from the north of Huo (He). I heard that Zhang Guoshi could ask the Dragon King to rain. There is a spring drought in their place. If it doesn't rain, the crops will be harvested." I couldn't survive, so I blocked the door of Zhang Guoshi and prayed for rain."
"It turns out it's just a matter of intercourse. I'm very bored. I don't give gifts when asking for help. I'm stingy." A businessman from Zhigu Village said.
The young man said: "You are a foreigner. You don't know that Zhang Guoshi does not accept gifts. Several high-ranking officials gave gifts to Zhang Guoshi before, but the gifts were confiscated. The homes of several high-ranking officials were ransacked, and the commotion was very fierce!"
The crowd was buzzing.
The people kneeling in front of the Imperial Master's Mansion once again kowtowed together under the leadership of the old man in front.
The door of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion was opened, and the steward in charge said, "Everyone, please go back! The Imperial Preceptor is practicing in seclusion, and he will not be able to come out for a while. Can you please come back when the Imperial Preceptor comes out?"
The old man who was kneeling at the head said: "General manager, we can wait, but the crops in the fields can't wait, and the tens of thousands of fellow villagers in our hometown can't wait. Please have mercy on me and go ask the Imperial Master for instructions. , The Imperial Master has the power to reach heaven and earth, so why not take care of our people..."
Many of the people behind the old man echoed.
Even among the crowd of onlookers, some people started to boo.
"When there is a drought in the local area, local officials will open reservoirs, dig rivers, divert water, and dig wells no matter how difficult it is. Six years ago, Emperor Wu had formulated a comprehensive plan to store water in the north and build embankments in the south. The Dayue Dynasty did not work for three years. We heard that there is a severe drought, but now you are gathering in front of the Imperial Prefect's Mansion to make a fuss. What do you want?" Huang Xiang, dressed in the garb of a Zhenshan Secretary, led a dozen of his subordinates and came on horseback.
The old man said calmly: "Water storage and water transfer are just for temporary relief. The local parents are also worried about it, but people's wishes are not as good as God's will. Master Zhang's shocking ability is a gift from God. Use the virtues given by God to the people. Isn’t it just right?”
When Huang Xiang heard this, his lips trembled in anger.
Obviously knowing that this old guy is trying to make excuses.
There must be someone behind this who is deliberately trying to force Cao Zhe out of Jinling.
But in front of everyone, he couldn't say anything too strong.
The Zhenshan Division can be tough and ruthless towards people in the martial arts world because they represent the life and property interests of the broader people. Now when facing these incited 'common people', they can't really use a knife to chase them away!
When the old man saw that Huang Xiang stopped talking, there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Then he knelt down in the direction of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion again: "The Imperial Preceptor is merciful and enjoys the incense of the people. Why not benefit the people? Do we really have to see the Central Plains, where people are dying of hunger and death, and how can we exchange children for food?"
His expression was excited and his tone was sad and angry.
Many young people also feel the same way.
They all spoke and made noises.
In the Imperial Master's Mansion, Cao Zhe was still concentrating on studying his martial arts.
Turning a deaf ear to these noises, the world's slander... what does it have to do with him?
"The national teacher is ignorant, has magical powers, and enjoys the people's blessings, but he does not think about putting the people first and making a living for the people...!"
"The evil way! The evil way that destroys the country and brings chaos to the government!" Someone suddenly shouted loudly in the crowd.
Huang Xiang immediately became vigilant and rushed towards the direction from which the voice came. However, he saw that the crowd was in chaos and it was impossible to catch the person who had spoken before.
The shouts are everywhere.
It is not the action of one person, but it has been planned for a long time, and when the time is right, they all take action.
The crowd was led astray in their confusion and fanaticism.
They would never think carefully about it. Cao Zhe had only been serving as the "National Preceptor" for less than a month. Apart from the Imperial Preceptor's Office, where else had he enjoyed the wealth and support of the people?
If you don't care about public opinion, you will be a stupid and corrupt official... This is probably a consensus.
A large number of stones were thrown into the house.
The tortured stone lion at the door was also pushed down by the crowd.
The chaotic crowd, instigated by people with ulterior motives, crowded to the gate and were about to break in.
The people in the Zhenshan Division wanted to drive away the crowd, but they were unable to use force and seemed to be helpless.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!" A pure voice came from the Imperial Master's Mansion.
Cao Zhe was alarmed after all.
A voice that contains powerful spiritual power spreads a pure and uncontested idea.
Those who heard this message, except those with ulterior motives, calmed down quickly as if a basin of cold water was poured on their heads.
“There is no way for misfortunes or blessings, only what people call you!”
“Everything you think about, you get!”
"Quietly thinking about what you are doing, why not go home?"
Cao Zhe stepped out of the door wearing a blue Taoist robe.
The people who were originally watching and joining in the fun... and then were incited, actually looked thoughtful. Then, under the leadership of some people, they all bowed and apologized to Cao Zhe, and then turned around and left in large numbers, as if they were as fanatical and enthusiastic as before. It's not just them who are boiling and dry.
Only a few people who were secretly creating chaos and trying to drive Cao Zhe out of Jinling were still locked in place, but their bodies could not help but tremble.
"Demon...demon magic!"
"The evil way...the evil way! You...you!" Facing the indifferent Cao Zhe, the old man who was still cunning and cunning before was completely suppressed at this moment, just like a mortal facing a giant. Like a dragon, it is difficult to speak completely.
A faint light flashed in Cao Zhe's eyes.
Then he asked directly: "Who asked you to come?"
The old man showed a struggle on his face, and then said with a dull expression: "It's the crown prince's assistant Wang Xi and the crown prince's martial arts master Zhao Zhijing."
The prince of the Dayue Dynasty was naturally Guo Polu.
In the Dayue Dynasty, there were a total of five teachers responsible for teaching the prince.
There is one grand master, two assistant masters, who teach literature, and two martial arts masters, who teach martial arts.
"Prince?"
"interesting!"
"I've warned Wang Yu not to bring trouble to me, but he doesn't seem to have listened... Think I'm easy to talk to?" Cao Zhe sneered.
After saying that, he turned around and asked Huang Xiang: "Where is the Prince's Mansion...or the East Palace? Where is your nominally cheap brother?"
Huang Xiang swallowed, and then said: "This matter... may not be..."
"Is that true? I can certainly verify it."
"I just want to practice quietly, but if someone refuses to let me be quiet, then I will make a big fuss and wait for everyone to come and beg me for quiet." After speaking, Cao Zhe directly grabbed the old man and used his mind-grabbing technique to Refers to the soul.
"Where is the prince?"
"And Wang Xi and Zhao Zhijing, where are they?"
The old man poured beans out of a bamboo tube and told everything he knew.
Cao Zhe conveniently sealed his two meridians.
From now on, every time it rains, his whole body will hurt like a knife and an axe.
He asked Cao Zhe to pray for rain, but Cao Zhe told him to avoid rainy days in the future.
Although Zhang Sanfeng's nature is upright, he is by no means pedantic.
When he was young, he was fierce and jealous of evil, but he only started to cultivate his moral character when he was a hundred years old.
The position of the supreme martial artist is not gained by being polite, but by hard work and fighting.
Cao Zhe is a fusion of Zhang Sanfeng, and naturally he is the same. As long as he is not ashamed of his heart, he can speak his mind directly.
(The addition of monthly tickets can only be postponed slightly. The deposit of manuscripts is about to bottom out, and the blood is getting back in the code word!)
