Chapter 312: Conscience

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However, among the methods of killing, there is one means that has neither a sharp sword nor a blade, it may be just a vermilion pen, a white roll of paper, a pool of Xiting ink, and a Chengni inkstone.

Literati murder is the deadliest.

Since ancient times, the drama has been abusive, but ruthless; The literati are affectionate, but they are also affectionate.

When the literati really used their brains and wanted to kill people as a whole, the long-standing resentment broke out and erupted, and its power was quite great, the consequences were quite serious, and the outcome was quite tragic.

Song Lian, who started the case, completely stunned the people present with his words and deeds.

Chen Hong's face was gloomy and about to drip water, but he didn't say anything this time, because he knew that what Song Lian had just said was all true and there was nothing wrong.

It's just that Song Lian looks at the problem from the perspective of the people of Jizhou, and when he Chen Hong does things, he only thinks about the future of him Chen Hong and the Chen family.

The butt determines thinking, although this is vulgar, but it is indeed quite connotative.

Chen Hong didn't speak, there was another reason, he was waiting for Song Lian's words, what he said earlier was actually not important, as long as the charge of colluding with the Tishan Military Mansion did not fall on his head, everything was easy to say.

It's just that Chen Hong also understands in his heart that all Song Lian's words at the moment are paving the way for the killer feature below, he wants to kill with one blow, and he wants to kill himself with one move.

Chen Hong was not flustered, he had arranged everything long before he came, and now that Song Lian was excited, the situation was unfavorable to him, even if the final result was extremely bad, he still had a way back, so there was no need to panic at the moment.

Wang Qingan stood in the center of the supervision hall, looking up at the supervision officer, and from beginning to end, he didn't even relax his waist.

Maybe he was frightened by the big scene at hand, or maybe he had been preparing for this situation for a long time, in short, the current Wang Qingan has a vague sense of a national warrior.

Fan Xiaochai stood behind Wang Qing'an, looking at the originally thin figure in front of him, but at the moment he looked tall, and felt inexplicably strange in his heart, this Wang Qingan was a little incomprehensible to her.

Is he really stupid and ignorant, or is the city government extremely deep, and he can behave so calmly now, and his words and deeds are full of righteousness.

The people in the Inspectorate have their own minds and are constantly thinking about their own thoughts.

"Today, I not only want to report Chen Hong, but more importantly, I want to tell you a truth, so that everyone can recognize the actual situation now!"

Song Lian took a square step, walked around the supervision hall, and said righteously: "Now that the situation in Kyushu is turbulent, we can no longer be in a corner of peace, we may be old, we can not think about our future, anyway, we are also people buried in the loess to the neck, but we still have our own children and grandchildren, I want to ask all the adults here to think about it carefully, over the years, has Jizhou really progressed?" ā€

"Look at it...... I ask you to keep your eyes open and take a good look at the world......"

"What I want to ask you to see is, since the Kyushu War, what have other big states done in the past few decades?!"

Song Lian's beard stood up, and he trembled his arms and said: "Yuzhou, they are strong soldiers, and they are very strong, and they are afraid that the weakest armor soldiers are stronger than the strongest armor soldiers in our Jizhou!" Yangzhou, open to business, people's treasury is full of gold, do you know?! ā€

Everyone in the supervision hall was silent, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look at this righteous old gentleman again.

A long time ago, they were also armor soldiers who shrouded their bodies for their families and countries, but then the war ended, and it was not only their people who lived a comfortable life, but also their hearts.

They gradually degenerate, and each of them is aware of his own actions, but none of them stops.

Because all the people, all of them, are doing this, they are waiting for the others to stand up and stop the precipice, but the other people have the same idea, and the end result is that they all fall into the precipice.

Boiled frogs in warm water, they were the first to be cooked.

The whole generation of people collectively chose to be silent, which means that in their generation, Jizhou has not developed, but Jizhou stops does not mean that other big states will stop, which is why Jizhou is not even comparable to Yangzhou now.

Song Lian's words today were like a shocking stick, completely waking everyone up, and with them, there was also the heart of justice in the past.

"If you fall behind, you will be beaten, the children don't know this reason, are you old guys also confused?!"

Song Lian said in the end, almost silently, this middle-aged man who is already over the age of confusion, today seems to be the Taoist Taoist, and as if he is an immortal who has become an immortal, at this moment, his knowledge of retreat and practice for decades has finally been put to use.

Even if he dies at this moment, he can close his eyes peacefully, worthy of the three generations of the Song family.

Fortunately, he was not dishonored.

"What has become of Jizhou now? Who is it all thanks to?! Think about it! ā€

Song Lian's expression suddenly became calm and gloomy, he turned around, his arm trembling deeply, pointed at Chen Hong with his finger, and said loudly: "It's this person......"

"I ask everyone to wipe their eyes, and at the same time wipe their hearts, everyone here, I'm afraid that most of them have received the favor of Minister Chen, right?"

"But have you ever thought about it, you are exchanging the lives of your descendants for your own temporary stability! In time, once the iron hooves of Yuzhou break through Changdang Lake, then I Jizhou will have nothing to do with it! The commander of the Yuzhou army drove straight in, and the people of Jizhou are like fish and meat on the board, and they can only be slaughtered! ā€

"You! Chen Hong-"

Song Lian pointed to Chen Hong's head and shouted loudly: "It's this person, this person has disturbed the atmosphere of the entire Jizhou!" Being old and not dying is a thief, Chen Hong, Chen Hong, are you so greedy for the position of the head of the Sword Mansion?! ā€

Chen Hong's face turned red for a while and white for a while, and he was so angry with Song Lian that he couldn't say a word.

The entire hall fell silent, except for the sound of heavy rain and howling wind outside.

Mr. Song Lian's words, like the heavy rain outside, slapped heavily on everyone's hearts, and Song Lian used the whip of "benevolence and righteousness" to beat everyone's conscience fiercely, trying to awaken everyone's original conscience.