Chapter 155: The People Kneel
Chun Yuqiong, the guard of Luoyang City Gate, was afraid that these homeless people would have a plague, so he sent hundreds of soldiers to catch up, but these homeless people refused to leave, and were still kneeling and kowtowing, pleading for Wen Han. This can anger Chun Yuqiong, so that the soldiers can use their weapons to catch up, if these homeless people are stubborn, you can find a few thorns to kill them! Make an example!
In this way, these homeless people were willing to leave, but after walking a hundred meters, they knelt down again and kowtowed for Wen Han and shouted grievances. The people around him saw it and were moved. At the same time, it also aroused the emotions of the people who supported Wen Han's faction in Luoyang City, and ran out of the city gate one after another, kneeling down with the displaced people.
Chun Yuqiong saw that this momentum was becoming more and more difficult to control, and frowned, there are many people in this homeless people, and there are many people in Luoyang, if they start killing, they are afraid that it will arouse public anger.
Later, Chun Yuqiong had no choice but to let it go. Those later people of Luoyang later learned from the mouths of the refugees that the reason why these refugees came outside the city gate to intercede for Wen Han. It turned out that three days ago, Wen Han made an agreement with the maniac to open a free clinic for these displaced people and treat the epidemic.
On the first day, the plague-stricken people were able to suppress the disease, and on the second day, the condition improved, and by the third day, the sick homeless people were able to get out of bed and walk around. The homeless people learned from the dissection maniac that the free clinic was funded by Wen Han. Later, it was reported that Wen Han had hooked up the enemy and committed treason and was sent to prison.
These homeless people are grateful to Wen Han, and think that Wen Han is willing to save even such lowly people as them, and he will not be a traitor who hooks the enemy and treason. So they all came to the outside of Luoyang City, kowtowed for Wen Han, and begged the court to let Wen Han go.
These Luoyang people, who were kneeling with the homeless people, were all moved after hearing this, and they were even more determined to think that Wen Han was victimized by traitors and wronged.
Outside Luoyang City, the atmosphere of the homeless people and the common people kneeling and begging for Wenhan was like a No. 7 hurricane, blowing to Bingzhou. When Wen Han hooked up the enemy and treason, the news that he was sent to the prison reached Bingzhou. In all counties and counties of the state, many people knelt at the gate of the county government in groups, kneeling and crying out for Wen Han.
Especially the 100,000 Han people who returned from Qianghu, for them, Wenhan has the grace of reconstruction. These people couldn't kneel for a long time, cried and screamed, and didn't eat any grains of rice, trying to threaten the court with a hunger strike to release them.
Seeing that the public opinion was unstoppable, Ding Yuan played Ding Yuan, and Ding Yuan received thirty or forty letters in a row about shouting grievances for Wen Han.
Seeing that Ding Yuan sighed again and again, he knew that Wen Han was in the Bingzhou area and was supported and loved by the people, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big formation. More than 100,000 people knelt on the ground, just for one person. Ding Yuan thought about it again and again, and he also repaired a book, and sent it to Luoyang with the documents of the county guards and county orders of each county.
Another four days passed, inside the Luoyang Imperial Palace.
Syllable!
Emperor Han Ling took a large pile of music books and threw them on the ground, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying!
"It's the other way around! It's the other way around! These Diao people are going to rebel! Father, immediately issue my holy decree, and from now on, all those who plead for Wen Bufan and cry out for mercy will be punished by death! ”
Zhang Rang saw that Emperor Han Ling's Long Yan was furious, he was stunned at first, and then when he heard Emperor Hanling's words, he hurriedly knelt down and persuaded.
"Holy Heaven! Most of the people who pleaded for Wen Bufan to cry out for grievances were only lost after receiving Wen Bufan's small favors. If the saint kills on a large scale, I am afraid it will arouse the anger of the people! ”
Zhang Rang served by the side of Emperor Ling of the Han Dynasty, and in the past few days, he has heard a lot of news about the people kneeling on the ground for Wen Han to cry out for grievances. In fact, if there are few people, only a few thousand, kill it. However, this is enough for more than 100,000 people, and if all of them are killed, I am afraid that the entire annexed state will be swallowed up by the resentment of the people.
"Humph! What about public outrage! I am the son of today! Could it be that these untouchables really dare to rebel!? Also, how does Father do things? Why haven't I received the news that Wen Bufan and his two subordinates are dead!? ”
"Holy forgiveness. The old slave had already confessed six days ago and asked the people in the imperial dining room to poison their food. Intending to secretly poison the three of them. Who knows, it's been six days, and there is no news from the prison. The old slave will go down to the prison to take a look and see what is going on! ”
Zhang Rang knelt on the ground, the white-haired, wind-candle remnant body looked, Emperor Han Ling was a little unbearable, and he vented his anger at the moment, and no longer blamed Zhang Rang.
"That's it. Father, arise thou. Later, you will go to the prison and bring with you the poisoned wine I have given you. I don't want to live this extraordinary life! ”
"The old slave obeys!"
Zhang Rang stood up silently and bowed to Emperor Han Ling. Emperor Han Ling shook his hand impatiently and turned around, his eyes full of murderous intent.
In Emperor Han Ling's heart, Wen Han's identity as a traitor was already a nail in the plank. is actually a traitor, and nearly 100,000 Han people plead for him, which is equivalent to a slap in the face of him, the son of heaven.
And this slap is still slapping hard, and the slap is loud! If this matter is recorded by the historian, it will inevitably not become a laughing stock for future generations in the future! Thinking of this, Emperor Han Ling finally couldn't hold back his anger, grabbed the four treasures of the study room and the book on the table and smashed them, smashing them and roaring as he smashed.
And at the same time, inside the prison. Two jailers were whispering.
"Hey. Wang Xiaoyuan, you said that the three of them have been hungry for so many days, and now they should be so hungry that they don't even have the strength to pee, can we do it? ”
"Hmm. It's been six days, and if ordinary people are hungry for three days, they can't even move. They grew strong, and ate more than ordinary people, and must be dying of hunger by now. And if we don't do it again, the gelding dog suddenly comes again, and when he sees that they are not injured, he will definitely scold us for not doing things well, and then we will inevitably be punished.
Hey, but we have to be careful later, as the saying goes, there are three points of nails in a bad ship, don't overturn the boat in the gutter, you can't beat someone but be beaten! That's more than worth the loss. ”
"Well, that makes sense."
The two jailers discussed for a while, looked at each other, nodded at the same time, rolled up their sleeves, held a torch in one hand and a black lacquered prison stick in the other, and walked towards the last cell in the prison.
The two jailers got closer and closer, and after a while, they came to the cell where Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huangyan were kept. The jailer, who was called the king rat, was bold, and took a torch to shine a light on the condition of the cell.
I saw that Wen Han, Guan Yu, and Xu Huangqian were still in a state of old hatred, but their faces were sickly pale because they had not seen the sun for a long time and suffered from hunger, and their breathing was getting slower and slower, as if they would die at any time.
Wang Xiaoyuan made eye contact with another jailer, and after a quick exchange, he decided to take action. Wang Xiaoqian opened the door of the cell neatly, and another jailer immediately rushed in like a vicious dog, raised the black lacquer prison stick in his hand, and was about to hit the head of Wen Han, who was sitting in front.
"Little man, you dare!"
At this moment, Guan Yu, who was sitting behind Wen Han, suddenly opened his Danfeng eyes, and suddenly two fine lights flashed, majestic and majestic, and the sound was like thunder. Frightened, the jailer who was about to hit Wen Han was unsteady on his feet, suddenly took a few steps back, and fell to the ground. Seeing that his companion was so timid and useless, Wang Xiaoyuan didn't bother to open his mouth to scold, and walked into the cell, intending to take action himself.
"Don't complain about us! If you want to complain, you will complain that you have offended those who should not be offended! ”
Wang Xiaoqian looked hideous, and rushed to Guan Yu, wanting to take advantage of him first. Guan Yu is tall, even if he sits cross-legged, his head is almost to Wang Xiaoyuan's chest. Just when Wang Xiaoqian was about to hit Guan Yu's face with a black lacquered prison stick, Guan Yu moved, and his punch was as fast as lightning flashing, and he punched Wang Xiaoqian in the stomach.
Wang Xiaoyuan thought that Guan Yu had been hungry for six days, how could he have any strength, how could he know that this strength was terrifying, Wang Xiaoyuan felt that his stomach seemed to be hit by a big buffalo, and his stomach seemed to be burst, and a huge momentum hit him, knocking Wang Xiaoyuan out of the whole person!
It's so violent, it's not like a human being!
"Wow wow! This red-faced man has been hungry for six days, and he still has so much strength! It must be the reincarnation of ghosts and gods, and they don't eat the sundries of the world! ”
Another jailer saw Wang Xiaoyuan being beaten out, and he was so frightened that his soul was about to fly, and he was screaming with horror on his face. Wang Xiaoyuan crashed into another cell and vomited several mouthfuls of blood.
This movement immediately caused a riot and commotion among many prisoners in the surrounding cells.
"Also.. Stunned... What! Close.. Prison.. House! ”
Wang Xiaoqian was so painful that he was almost speechless, and he felt as if his stomach was constantly twisting and twisting, twisting so much that he was about to die of pain.
After Wang Xiaoyuan's reminder, another jailer hurriedly reacted. If these three people had run out, they would have known what would have happened that day. Another jailer hurriedly locked the chains on the cell door again, and at the same time kept an eye on Guan Yu, lest he would suddenly attack.
Syllable.
The chains were finally locked, and the jailer breathed a sigh of relief.
And those prisoners in the surrounding cells thought that there was a good show to watch, but it ended in a hurry. Everyone was booing in protest, and the whole prison suddenly became noisy.
"Bastard! Thou art and the rest of these lowly prisoners, who have committed a sin and are imprisoned in this prison, dare to be so presumptuous! Don't you think this day is too chic, and you want the slave family to give some punishment, so that you can taste it! ”
Zhang Rang scolded fiercely, and slowly walked into the prison with six guards.