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Li Shimin sent Feiyunwei to join forces with the yamen of Guangliang Yamen to go to the palace together, preparing to arrest Wang Shiren, but he didn't want the group to rush to the palace after they arrived, except for Wang Shiren's family and servants, Wang Shiren had never seen any trace of Wang Shiren.

Wang Shiren has not yet been convicted, and Feiyunwei naturally cannot seal the royal mansion, so he can only send people to secretly watch outside the palace on the one hand, and send people back to report to Li Shimin.

However, everyone didn't know that at this time, Wang Shiren had already led a group of people to the city gate, and after transferring the gatekeepers for an excuse, he mixed out of the city and went straight to the newly established resettlement site for the victims.

In order to facilitate the soup kitchen, the Yamen placed a gong in the area of the soup soup in the resettlement site, and the gong would be sounded at the time of each meal so that all the victims could come to receive the porridge in time.

This was originally a good thing, but at this time, it became Wang Shiren's accomplice in inciting the victims to make trouble.

With the help of the dog's legs, the short and chubby Wang Shiren occupied the position of the gong, and let his subordinates ring the gong, and the sound of the gong spread throughout the four fields over and over again.

It was already noon, because the granary was burned, and the soup kitchens had not yet received the food to cook the porridge, and all the victims were waiting for it.

However, when they went to the soup kitchen, they found that there was no porridge to give at all, and for a while, all the victims were a little dissatisfied, and they were talking about everything below.

At this moment, several heads suddenly appeared in the flow of people, and the owners of these heads were wearing tattered old clothes that matched the identity of the victims, the only difference was that the skin of these people was very fair, like people who were used to living a comfortable life, but not like the victims who lived a life of displacement.

After these heads popped up, one of them shouted and suddenly said, "Soup porridge, why don't you give porridge, do you want to starve people to death?" ”

Another chimed in: "Well, don't you treat us victims as human beings?" ”

Driven by these two people, the victims gradually had some emotions, but the comfortable life of these few days still allowed the victims to retain the last trace of sanity.

But at this time, suddenly another person pretended to discuss with the victims around him in a seemingly non-existent voice: "Hey, brother, I just heard that a rich son in the city has been kidnapped, and now all the power of the yamen is focused on helping those rich people find their sons, where can anyone remember us poor people?" ”

"Really?" The others replied with some doubt.

The man was anxious, "Of course it's true, otherwise why don't you have porridge pies yet?" ”

After listening to his words, the victims looked at the empty porridge shack, and couldn't help believing a little in their hearts, and asked the man for advice.

The man thought for a moment, and "finally" came up with an idea.

"Everyone, a few days ago, I heard that Master Chen, who was administering medicine, inadvertently mentioned one thing, saying that the imperial court sent a Lord Qincha, who happened to come to Guangliang, if we shouted in unison and spread our will into the city and to the ears of Lord Qincha, then not to mention eating gruel, even rice would have to be eaten." The man shook his head and said very proudly.

There was once a celebrity in history who once said that the common people are the best people to get along with, as long as they can be fed, then they will not hear anything.

However, the celebrity missed a sentence that if the people were not fed, the consequences would be very serious.

The man's words immediately touched the simple victims, and the fragrant rice was more attractive to them than anything at this moment.

So, under the stirring of well-intentioned people, the victims began to petition the heavens, and they all shouted loudly: "Give porridge!" Soup kitchen! We asked for rice, rice ......"

One voice is very weak, but if there are thousands of people shouting the same content, the power is absolutely deafening, which is why Chen Fang, who is in the prison, can hear the noise outside the prison.

After Wang Shiren, who was standing in the porridge shed, saw this scene, he showed a smile similar to that of success.

Seeing that the emotions of the victims were getting higher and higher, Wang Shiren knew that it was time to take action himself.

I saw him pinching two mustaches and appearing in front of the people step by step.

Wind and rain inside the city, rain outside the city.

Li Shimin sent Feiyunwei to join forces with the yamen of Guangliang Yamen to go to the palace together, preparing to arrest Wang Shiren, but he didn't want the group to rush to the palace after they arrived, except for Wang Shiren's family and servants, Wang Shiren had never seen any trace of Wang Shiren.

Wang Shiren has not yet been convicted, and Feiyunwei naturally cannot seal the royal mansion, so he can only send people to secretly watch outside the palace on the one hand, and send people back to report to Li Shimin.

However, everyone didn't know that at this time, Wang Shiren had already led a group of people to the city gate, and after transferring the gatekeepers for an excuse, he mixed out of the city and went straight to the newly established resettlement site for the victims.

In order to facilitate the soup kitchen, the Yamen placed a gong in the area of the soup soup in the resettlement site, and the gong would be sounded at the time of each meal so that all the victims could come to receive the porridge in time.

This was originally a good thing, but at this time, it became Wang Shiren's accomplice in inciting the victims to make trouble.

With the help of the dog's legs, the short and chubby Wang Shiren occupied the position of the gong, and let his subordinates ring the gong, and the sound of the gong spread throughout the four fields over and over again.

It was already noon, because the granary was burned, and the soup kitchens had not yet received the food to cook the porridge, and all the victims were waiting for it.

However, when they went to the soup kitchen, they found that there was no porridge to give at all, and for a while, all the victims were a little dissatisfied, and they were talking about everything below.

At this moment, several heads suddenly appeared in the flow of people, and the owners of these heads were wearing tattered old clothes that matched the identity of the victims, the only difference was that the skin of these people was very fair, like people who were used to living a comfortable life, but not like the victims who lived a life of displacement.

After these heads popped up, one of them shouted and suddenly said, "Soup porridge, why don't you give porridge, do you want to starve people to death?" ”

Another chimed in: "Well, don't you treat us victims as human beings?" ”

Driven by these two people, the victims gradually had some emotions, but the comfortable life of these few days still allowed the victims to retain the last trace of sanity.

But at this time, suddenly another person pretended to discuss with the victims around him in a seemingly non-existent voice: "Hey, brother, I just heard that a rich son in the city has been kidnapped, and now all the power of the yamen is focused on helping those rich people find their sons, where can anyone remember us poor people?" ”

"Really?" The others replied with some doubt.

The man was anxious, "Of course it's true, otherwise why don't you have porridge pies yet?" ”

After listening to his words, the victims looked at the empty porridge shack, and couldn't help believing a little in their hearts, and asked the man for advice.

The man thought for a moment, and "finally" came up with an idea.

"Everyone, a few days ago, I heard that Master Chen, who was administering medicine, inadvertently mentioned one thing, saying that the imperial court sent a Lord Qincha, who happened to come to Guangliang, if we shouted in unison and spread our will into the city and to the ears of Lord Qincha, then not to mention eating gruel, even rice would have to be eaten." The man shook his head and said very proudly.

There was once a celebrity in history who once said that the common people are the best people to get along with, as long as they can be fed, then they will not hear anything.

However, the celebrity missed a sentence that if the people were not fed, the consequences would be very serious.

The man's words immediately touched the simple victims, and the fragrant rice was more attractive to them than anything at this moment.

So, under the stirring of well-intentioned people, the victims began to petition the heavens, and they all shouted loudly: "Give porridge!" Soup kitchen! We asked for rice, rice ......"

One voice is very weak, but if there are thousands of people shouting the same content, the power is absolutely deafening, which is why Chen Fang, who is in the prison, can hear the noise outside the prison.

After Wang Shiren, who was standing in the porridge shed, saw this scene, he showed a smile similar to that of success.

Seeing that the emotions of the victims were getting higher and higher, Wang Shiren knew that it was time to take action himself.

I saw him pinching two mustaches and appearing in front of the people step by step.

Wind and rain inside the city, rain outside the city.

Li Shimin sent Feiyunwei to join forces with the yamen of Guangliang Yamen to go to the palace together, preparing to arrest Wang Shiren, but he didn't want the group to rush to the palace after they arrived, except for Wang Shiren's family and servants, Wang Shiren had never seen any trace of Wang Shiren.

Wang Shiren has not yet been convicted, and Feiyunwei naturally cannot seal the royal mansion, so he can only send people to secretly watch outside the palace on the one hand, and send people back to report to Li Shimin.

However, everyone didn't know that at this time, Wang Shiren had already led a group of people to the city gate, and after transferring the gatekeepers for an excuse, he mixed out of the city and went straight to the newly established resettlement site for the victims.

In order to facilitate the soup kitchen, the Yamen placed a gong in the area of the soup soup in the resettlement site, and the gong would be sounded at the time of each meal so that all the victims could come to receive the porridge in time.

This was originally a good thing, but at this time, it became Wang Shiren's accomplice in inciting the victims to make trouble.

With the help of the dog's legs, the short and chubby Wang Shiren occupied the position of the gong, and let his subordinates ring the gong, and the sound of the gong spread throughout the four fields over and over again.

It was already noon, because the granary was burned, and the soup kitchens had not yet received the food to cook the porridge, and all the victims were waiting for it.

However, when they went to the soup kitchen, they found that there was no porridge to give at all, and for a while, all the victims were a little dissatisfied, and they were talking about everything below.

At this moment, several heads suddenly appeared in the flow of people, and the owners of these heads were wearing tattered old clothes that matched the identity of the victims, the only difference was that the skin of these people was very fair, like people who were used to living a comfortable life, but not like the victims who lived a life of displacement.

After these heads popped up, one of them shouted and suddenly said, "Soup porridge, why don't you give porridge, do you want to starve people to death?" ”

Another chimed in: "Well, don't you treat us victims as human beings?" ”

Driven by these two people, the victims gradually had some emotions, but the comfortable life of these few days still allowed the victims to retain the last trace of sanity.

But at this time, suddenly another person pretended to discuss with the victims around him in a seemingly non-existent voice: "Hey, brother, I just heard that a rich son in the city has been kidnapped, and now all the power of the yamen is focused on helping those rich people find their sons, where can anyone remember us poor people?" ”

"Really?" The others replied with some doubt.

The man was anxious, "Of course it's true, otherwise why don't you have porridge pies yet?" ”

After listening to his words, the victims looked at the empty porridge shack, and couldn't help believing a little in their hearts, and asked the man for advice.

The man thought for a moment, and "finally" came up with an idea.

"Everyone, a few days ago, I heard that Master Chen, who was administering medicine, inadvertently mentioned one thing, saying that the imperial court sent a Lord Qincha, who happened to come to Guangliang, if we shouted in unison and spread our will into the city and to the ears of Lord Qincha, then not to mention eating gruel, even rice would have to be eaten." The man shook his head and said very proudly.

There was once a celebrity in history who once said that the common people are the best people to get along with, as long as they can be fed, then they will not hear anything.

However, the celebrity missed a sentence that if the people were not fed, the consequences would be very serious.

The man's words immediately touched the simple victims, and the fragrant rice was more attractive to them than anything at this moment.

So, under the stirring of well-intentioned people, the victims began to petition the heavens, and they all shouted loudly: "Give porridge!" Soup kitchen! We asked for rice, rice ......"

One voice is very weak, but if there are thousands of people shouting the same content, the power is absolutely deafening, which is why Chen Fang, who is in the prison, can hear the noise outside the prison.

After Wang Shiren, who was standing in the porridge shed, saw this scene, he showed a smile similar to that of success.

Seeing that the emotions of the victims were getting higher and higher, Wang Shiren knew that it was time to take action himself.

I saw him pinching two mustaches and appearing in front of the people step by step.

(To be continued.) )