Chapter 854: Muddy and Sandy

Lan Ziyi's words choked Li Chenghai, Li Chenghai couldn't swallow this sentence, and he couldn't spit it out, so he could only block his chest and suffocate his face from red to white, and after a long time, Li Chenghai gritted his teeth and roared, but before he could speak, Lan Ziyi took the first step to choke his words, Lan Ziyi said:

"Master Li, you are also old, you have to think about it before you make a move. The day before yesterday, Zhang Mingyue arranged a mob in the capital to besiege me and my father, that was to calculate the fall of Ma Wei for my father, which would not play any substantive role in itself, it was just to ruin the reputation of my Lan family, disgusting and disgusting my father. Master Li, it's not impossible for you to use the same method to engage Zhang Mingyue today, but you have to at least block others. But the current situation is that Zhang Mingyue himself slipped away early, and you brought someone to block the prince yourself, which has nothing to do with Zhang Mingyue, but is blatantly looking for trouble with the prince. Lord Li, think about it carefully, when Zhang Mingyue sent someone to block me the day before yesterday, he didn't have any tricks left, and none of those mobs were Zhang Mingyue's own people, but today you personally led a team to encircle the prince and do things like this, aren't you afraid? ”

On the side, Yang Zhi heard that Lan Ziyi had pulled the matter of the day before yesterday on Zhang Mingyue, and immediately said unhappily:

"Wei Hou, I advise you not to talk nonsense, you are surrounded by the people just because you have committed public anger, and it has nothing to do with Shoufu."

Lan Ziyi sneered:

"Yang Yushi, you can't stop the millions of people in front of you with one mouth, I advise you to work for your master later, now is not the time for you to talk nonsense."

Yang Zhi was so insulted by a small Guannei when Yang Zhi was so insulted, but the form is stronger than people, he Yang Zhi wants to return to the yamen alive from the street today, how can he rely on Lan Ziyi to protect him, unless he can still persuade the people of the capital to retreat just now

Clever tongue persuaded the displaced people in front of him, but this was obviously impossible.

Li Chenghai was choked by Lan Ziyi one after another, and he almost turned his back on the vicious breath in his chest, but Lan Ziyi said it was all about the idea, even if he was angry, he had to think about it. What Lan Ziyi wanted was Li Chenghai's anxiety, and he just reminded Li Chenghai to say:

"Lord Li, the sea of bitterness is endless, turning back is the shore, it's still too late for you to stop now, and the court will not tamper with the cabinet elders in the eventful season. But if you do something stupid on the spur of the moment, no one will be able to save you. ”

Lan Ziyi threw out such a life-saving straw at this moment, saying that it was impossible to be unattractive to Li Chenghai, but the homeless people who followed Li Chenghai were not fools, they saw that they might be bricked pork now, when even one person took the lead and shouted:

"Master Li! These days, you have come to us day and night to say that you want to do justice for our small people, you are the one who has brought us into the city these days, and you are the one who told us where to go, and it is you who let us gather at the gate of the East Palace today, if you listen to a few slanderous rumors now and go along with these dog officials, what will we do with the rest?! ”

Lan Ziyi listened to the words of the homeless man and turned his eyes over there, like all the reckless heroes Lan Ziyi had seen before, even if this homeless man was unclothed and skinny, his eyes were full of energy, this was a caring person. But the problem is that this person with a heart is not on Lan Ziyi's side, so Lan Ziyi can only sigh lightly, and he said to himself:

"Today's business, it's no more."

Sure enough, under the instigation and threat of the homeless, Li Chenghai couldn't shake, he closed his eyes and gritted his teeth fiercely, just afraid that he couldn't bite his teeth, and finally with a crisp sound, Li Chenghai spat out a mouthful of blood, and half of the residual tooth fell to the ground, and Li Chenghai finally made up his mind, he said to the prince:

"Your Highness! The people are not happy, Zhang Mingyue, as the first assistant, is not sympathetic to the people's feelings, and also connives, his subordinates are greedy for ink, and does not give the homeless people a way to live, and the ministers ask His Royal Highness to be the master of the people! ”

Li Chenghai's words completely lifted the hearts of the displaced people, and a group of displaced people knelt on the ground and shouted in unison:

"Please let Your Highness be the master of the people!"

Countless people shouted out the same sentence with all their might, and the sound gathered from far and near to the prince and several people around the prince, and the momentum was terrifying! If it weren't for Zhao Tingzhu holding the prince all the time, the prince would have been overturned from his seat.

The homeless man who took the lead in threatening Li Chenghai saw the opportunity to kneel forward, until he was stopped by the guards of the East Palace in front of the prince, and the homeless man kowtowed and shouted:

"Your Highness, the grass people ask Your Highness to be the master of the people!"

The prince was so frightened by the homeless that he couldn't know what to breathe, and when he heard the homeless shouting, he hurriedly asked:

"What do you want me to do? Speak up, and I'll call the shots for you! ”

The lead caster shouted:

"The grass people ask the porridge factory to give thick porridge every day in the future!"

The prince hurriedly replied:

"Yes, I'll order Jingzhao Mansion to do it when I go back to the palace today."

The homeless man pleased:

"Grass people, please give us the empty house outside the city, so that I can have a shelter from the wind and rain!"

The prince replied:

"Accurate!"

At first, he listened to what the prince said and thought that the prince was just talking politely, but now he found that things didn't seem to be like that, he had the courage to look up and peek at the tall person in front of him, but what he saw was a face that was washed with sweat and no color, this face was not only washed off the color, but even the soul was washed away, just this glance The psychological status of the homeless people and the prince has undergone earth-shaking changes, At this moment, the spirit of the kneeling man was already standing on the top of the mountain, and the sitting clay puppet was already kneeling on the ground. At this moment, the outcasts understood that the only thing that is high above is status, and that the person who has status is not worth looking up to.

Sincerity in the middle and form outside, the strangeness of the homeless people was captured by Lan Ziyi, and he first whispered to Brother Timoshen, who came over next to him:

"Did you bring the guy you brought?"

Timoshenko looked at the kneeling man in front of him and replied:

"My men and I have things in our hands, and we take what we have. I said Anda, this kid is a bit slippery. ”

Lan Ziyi replied:

"I know."

When Lan Ziyi and Timoshenge whispered to each other, the homeless began to ask for his life again, this time he did not throw himself on the ground, but looked up at the prince and asked:

"We also have to be able to enter the capital at any time."

The prince replied:

"Accurate!"

The homeless people have further said:

"We're going to have silk and silk to keep out the cold."

At this time, Yang Zhi opened his mouth and scolded:

"Bastard! The weather is still hot, how to keep out the cold, that is, there is cotton and linen available to keep out the cold, what does it mean to have silk? ”

But the prince just wants to leave here now, in order to leave here, even if the homeless people want him to take off his clothes, why can't he agree to some requests? So even if Yang Zhi scolded the former prince, he still agreed to the request of the exiles. This made the leader of the exiles overjoyed, and he knelt up to ask for something, while the prince pushed his hands and almost pleaded:

"I'll give you whatever you want, don't kneel on the road anymore, please!"

When the leader of the exiles heard this, he was overjoyed, and he immediately kowtowed:

"Holy Tomorrow, Your Highness is really Holy Tomorrow! Long live the Son of Heaven, long live, long live! ”