Well?

Gong Qianbai was staring at the people who came in line, but suddenly noticed a white light flashing, as if it was a figure, but he didn't see it clearly because it was too fast.

Masters! It's so fast!

Gong Qianbai immediately raised his vigilance, but when he saw that everyone in front of him was still happy, he knew that only he saw the figure just now, and he didn't want to cause chaos at this time, so he pretended to be nothing.

Whoosh –

Whoosh –

The white light flashed twice, indicating that the figure had circled around the crowd twice, and everyone in the crowd still did not notice the figure's existence.

"Ahh

Gong Qianbai was sensing the existence of the figure, but found that Chen Yuyan suddenly screamed in unison.

"What's going on?"

Gong Qianbai hurriedly walked towards Chen Yuyan, and several subordinates in his hands saw this, and unconsciously took two steps back, making room for Gong Qianbai.

"Take it away! Throw away! ”

Chen Yuyan scolded those people loudly, obviously she didn't want Gong Qianbai to see what it was, and she also expressed her dissatisfaction with the subordinates who lost their temper.

"No hurry! Let me take a look! ”

Gong Qianbai stopped Chen Yuyan, and at this time, the guests who came to congratulate were also surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and those who had seen it quickly couldn't help but cover their mouths and show panic.

What is it that makes so many people lose their temper?

Gong Qianbai quickened his pace, came to Chen Yuyan, and finally saw what it was.

In a box, there was a dead child of eight or nine years old, all blue and black, with flies lying on his stomach, and half-open cloudy eyes.

And the most memorable thing is the figure of this child, the eight or nine-year-old child was almost a teenager, but the corpse in front of him was so thin that only a handful of bones remained.

Without thinking, everyone can intuitively guess that he is starving to death.

And on the inner wall of the lid of the box, there are also four poems spliced together:

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

He was born with fire and lotus and relieved the suffering of all sentient beings.

There are 20 words in total, and they are a dark red color, which can be seen by the knowledgeable person at a glance, it is a dry bloodstain.

4 lines of poetry written in blood!

This is someone who is writing a war letter to himself, and the war book is this corpse and these 4 lines of poetry.

Gong Qianbai stared at the corpse for a long time, and slowly raised his head.

The Yiwang Mansion, which was still lively just now, was silent at the moment, and only the sound of heartbeat remained.

That's right! Gong Qianbai himself has cultivated to be strong, and after taking a break from studying the Book of Heaven, his cultivation and knowledge have improved a lot, and he can already roughly judge the other party's thoughts at this time by relying on the sound of the other party's heartbeat.

Looking at the expressions and postures of everyone present, then this judgment is almost very reliable.

Twenty percent of people are proud, thirty percent are nervous, and fifty percent are numb. 100 Literature enxue.

Of course, angry people like Chen Yuyan don't count, because they are their own people.

The proud people seem to be not very satisfied with their little prince, and these are their potential enemies.

Nervous people, nine times out of ten, are lacking in virtue and doing too much, seeing this starving child is worried that he will be punished, or make his little prince dissatisfied, or they know who did this but dare not say.

The numb are the most pitiful, they have no hostility towards themselves, and they may not have done anything bad, but they have suffered so much of the same that they can't make waves in their hearts today.

"Childe! I'll take someone to bury him!" ”

Chen Yuyan couldn't help but say.

Gong Qianbai said lightly: "It's okay! Find someone to make a tombstone that reads: Murderer's Court! If you don't save yourself when you die, you will only be a barking dog, and the Fire Lotus Sect! ”

"Yes!"

Although Chen Yuyan didn't know why she wrote this, she also guessed a rough idea, and at the same time, she also knew about the existence of the Fire Lotus Sect for the first time.

When the many guests in the crowd heard Gong Qianbai's words, their expressions suddenly unified at this moment, and they all looked stunned.

"Little prince, the cause of this person's death is unknown, just say that the murderer's court, will the capital be ......?"

Gong Qianbai turned his head to take a look, and remembered this person when he read the list of gifts just now, Zhang Zhilu, the head of Yidu Road.

In the official system of the Yuan Dynasty, the supreme ruler of the road was Daru Huachi, who was filled by the Mongols; followed by the chief manager, who was served by the Han Chinese; Once again, for the same knowledge, there are Hui people to fill the position.

Zhang Zhilu, the chief manager of Yidu Road, is a Han Chinese, and he is also from a large family among the Han people.

Zhang Zhilu is about 30 years old, fair-skinned, dignified, and cultivated to about the fifth level of the internal force realm, and looks plain and bland, but those who really know him know that this is a greedy and insatiable hungry wolf.

After Gong Qianbai said the phrase "the court of murderers", the first to speak out to defend the court was not Bao Yushan, a Dalu Huachi Mongolian, but Zhang Zhilu, the head of the Han people, which is really ironic.

But Gong Qianbai didn't give him a chance to finish, so he directly interrupted him: "Manager Zhang! Although I am young, I also know that those who shepherd one side on behalf of the Son of Heaven must be responsible for the local people, and that the people have those who have frozen to death, that is, we and other politicians are incompetent, and this has been the case throughout the ages, so there is no need to refute it, right? ”

Zhang Zhilu glanced up at Gong Qianbai, and the sarcasm in his eyes flashed, but he was still caught by Gong Qianbai. He seemed to calmly persuade Gong Qianbai: "Whether the court is incompetent or not is up to Your Majesty to decide, no matter how high or low the official position is for us to be courtiers, it is always bad to slander the court!" The little prince still listened to the words of the lower official and removed the tombstone! ”

"Don't withdraw! When will there be no more people dying of cold and starvation on Yidu Road, and when will this king remove this tombstone! Manager Zhang, I don't know what is the expected harvest of Yidu Road this year? Will there be a lack of greenery? Does Mr. Zhang have an idea to help the victims? Although this king guards Yidu Road and does not ask about political affairs, he was sent a corpse to slap his face today, and I want to thank Mr. Zhang for his good way in politics! ”

Gong Qianbai turned his face directly with a gun and a stick when he spoke, which not only made Zhang Zhilu's old face red, but also made him so angry that his teeth gurgled.

"Humph! The lower official is unwell and takes his leave! ”

Zhang Zhilu was indignant, shook his face and went out directly.

The rest of the officials silently glanced at each other one by one, and a sense of unkindness rose in everyone's eyes.

"The lower official suddenly remembered that there is still business to be done in the official office, and I will not be able to accompany the prince to enjoy himself here, please allow the lower minister to leave here!"

"There is something going on in the Xiaguan's family......"

"There is also something ...... in the Xiaguan's family"

……

In a matter of moments, dozens of officials who had come to congratulate them all took their leave.

And those businessmen and celebrities, with a roll of their eyes, also found a suitable reason to smear oil on the soles of their feet.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the lively palace was restored to tranquility by Gong Qianbai's words.

"The shopkeeper who came to help, let it go! Others are busy with their own business, so don't gather here! ”