Shuntianfu Yin sat on the chair and put down the Guanzhong Zihao in his hand. This is the Ouchi Imperial System, or in the Apocalypse year, the Divine Sect gave it, and it has always been his proud thing. This purple nib is slightly harder, especially suitable for some small letters.

He triumphantly blew on the tea and took a sip. This twist is about to impeach Zu Dashou, and he spent an hour listing the twelve crimes of Zu Dashou, of which six are the major crimes of beheading and punishing the nine clans. Wait for the evening to be sent out, not afraid that Zu Dashou can be safe and sound.

Thinking of this, he felt a little complacent, and sighed that he deserved to be an official, he was really a Ming spine, and he would definitely be flaunted by future generations. Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he looked at the tea cup in his hand, and the circles of ripples on it expanded. There was no dazzle, and Fu Yin's hands did not reach the point where he was so old and weak that the tea cup was about to tremble.

He seemed to hear the sound of rustling and the slight shaking of the house. Is there going to be an earthquake? He quickly walked out of the room and shouted, "What's going on?" ”

"Report! Lord Fu Yin, there is a riot on Dongdong East Street! ”

"Riot? Don't send someone to suppress it soon. ”

The official looked panicked and said, "There are too many people, I'm afraid the suppression will not work......

"What? And this kind of thing? How many people are there, exactly? Damn, how could this happen under the security of this official? Fu Yin waved his robe and said, "Hurry up with this official to suppress that group of mobs." I'd like to see what kind of waves this group of people can make. ”

"Your Excellency."

"Huh?"

"Your Excellency!" The sweat on the forehead of the official has already flowed down to his chin, and he has soaked the whole clothes along his neck, "Yes...... There are thousands of them. ”

"A thousand! Are you deceiving the official? Why is there no movement in such a huge riot before, Fu Cheng? Where are the others? Such a dereliction of duty, this official will punish him for dereliction of duty! Fu Yin was so frightened that he even crooked his hat, a little incredulous.

"Lord Fucheng has ...... He has already led his men to command the envoy to request that troops be sent to suppress it. ”

"Pacify the people and quell civil strife!"

The sound gradually became clearer, and the official kneeling on the ground had a sallow face, as if he was cracked with guts, and trembled: "Dada...... People, I'm afraid there is no need to suppress it. They...... They have come to our Shuntianfu Yamen! ”

"Waste, get up for me! If the Holy One knows about this, you and I will not be able to protect our heads. I'm afraid it's hard to hide it, hurry up and follow the official to stabilize the situation, otherwise, ......" Fu Yin thought of the concubine room he had just married a few days ago, and his skin was delicate, and his whole body trembled, as if he was full of strength, and walked steadily towards the yamen hall. After all, to be able to get into these three high-ranking positions, you don't just have to open your mouth, if you don't have any strength and courage, how can you get into the eyes of the emperor.

Fu Yin is dressed properly, he Meilixi is not a vegetarian, if a thousand people can't be shocked, then he, Shuntian Fu Yin, can also go home and hold the child.

Yang Fan couldn't shout anymore, and the iron microphone was handed over to a cloth-clothed angry youth. The broken voice, although the slogan was not as sensational as Yang Fan, it was also passionate.

"Folks, be quiet. Listen to me. Yang Fan took the tin microphone handed over by Xiao Yanqing, "We are organized and disciplined citizens, so no matter what we do, we must abide by the laws of the Ming Dynasty and know what to do and what not to do." You say, right? ”

"That's right! Brother Yang is right! We are here to quell civil strife! The voices of the crowd were once again furious. If you didn't know that a few months ago, sitting in a tea stall or restaurant, talking about these barbarians in the northwest, it was the people of Shuntianfu who died innocently, Yang Fan really thought that the consciousness of the people of the Ming Dynasty was so high. It's just that he understands that most of the reasons why these so-called people who pacify the people and quell civil strife are because they were bewitched by him.

But there is one thing that cannot be doubted. That is, they all have a passionate patriotic heart. Without a patriotic heart and a national heart, he would not follow Yang Fan to gather at the gate of Shuntian Mansion.

"Bold thugs, dare to bewitch the people, gather people to make trouble, come on, take down that thief!" As soon as Meifu Yin came out of the yamen lobby, he saw Yang Fan holding the microphone and shouting to the people, and he knew that this person was the leader. The so-called capture of the thief first captures the king, Meilixi believes that as long as this person is caught, this riot should also be quelled.

"Wait a minute." Yang Fan shouted.

"Why, what else do you thief have to say? Do you know what it is to deceive the people and spread rumors? ”

"According to the Ming law, you should be exiled for three thousand miles, and you will be sent to the army." Yang Fan said.

Mei Lixi was stunned, he never expected that he had no intention of asking, this young man could actually export that he was familiar with the laws of the Ming Dynasty. Some are not simple, so he said: "Since you know the consequences, you knowingly commit it, the crime is added to the first degree, someone came, and tied him up!" ”

"Wait!" Yang Fan saluted and said in a hoarse voice, "Lord Fu Yin, I will come to petition, one will not hurt anyone, and the other will not fight, I don't know if you can see that you are gathering a crowd to make trouble?" Do you see us good citizens with weapons? Do you see that we are disrupting the order? ”

Mei Lixi was stunned by Yang Fan's cannonballs, and couldn't say a word. glanced at the thousands of people, everyone lined up in unison, shouted and protested, and did not do anything out of the ordinary, it really didn't look like a ...... No, I was almost fooled by this kid.

Mei Lixi came back to his senses and said with sharp eyes: "Sharp-tongued boy, do you think this official is so easy to deceive?" If it weren't for the official coming forward, maybe the entire Shuntian Mansion Yamen would have been demolished by your gang of thugs. ”

"Hehe, sir. That's your imagination. It doesn't seem appropriate for you to draw such arbitrary conclusions, right? ”

Mei Lixi frowned, now that the commander's men and horses have not yet arrived, if he really angers this group of Diao people, I am afraid that he will really die at the feet of the people, so he said falsely: "It's not to gather a crowd to make trouble, what are so many people doing at the yamen?" It's not here to spread, is it? ”

"Haha, adults are worthy of humor. Of course, this yamen is here to complain. Otherwise, what are you doing here? ”

"Complaint? With so many people, who are you suing? Mei Lixi said with a smile, the longer the time dragged on, the better, and when the commander of the army arrived, the thousands of mobs would not be able to be captured obediently.

"We are here to advocate to appease the people and quell the civil strife in the northwest." Yang Fan said very seriously. Although he knew how ridiculous it was for this word to reach Merry's ears. Sure enough, Mei Lixi snorted coldly and said, "Quell the civil strife? Those mobs will naturally be suppressed by our Ming soldiers, do you need to talk nonsense here? ”

Yang Fan saluted and said: "I have heard a sentence below, the mouth of the people is more important than the defense of Sichuan, now the famine in the northwest has been going on for many years, the court is not sympathetic to the victims, and does not reduce the forced labor, this people can't survive, how can they not rise up?" In the next civilian, there is no merit in the body, but he also knows the priorities, so he risked death to admonish! ”

Bang Bang Bang!

"Good! What a risking death! ”

The crowd followed the prestige, and several carriages were parked outside the crowd, and an old man came out of the carriage and stood outside the crowd applauding. Dressed in a bright red official robe, Mei Lixi's eyes were sharp, and he hurriedly separated the crowd and stepped forward to greet him: "Xiaguan Shuntianfu Yin Meilixi, see Lord Shoufu!" ”

"It's Shousuke-sama!"

"Hey, it's Shousuke-sama!"

"See Shousuke-sama!" All the people knelt down and prostrated their heads.

Lai Zongdao, Chief University Scholar. Yang Fan's mind turned to the side, and it seemed that this person was still a loyal minister, not a traitor, so he bowed.

Lai Zongdao, with the support of Meilixi, walked to the yamen. After all, it is Lord Shoufu, and his prestige is definitely under one person and above ten thousand. He stared at Yang Fan and said: "Everyone, so many people are blocking the entrance of the yamen, firstly, it will affect the order, and secondly, it will inevitably be bumpy, so the old man implores you to disperse as soon as possible." Yang Xiaoyou wanted to propose to quell the riots in the northwest, and the saint already knew about it, so he ordered the old man to come and listen to what good ideas he had. Rest assured that this matter will be properly handled, please go back first. What does Yang Xiaoyou think? ”

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, knowing that this old man had really given everyone present a step down. Since the effect has been achieved, Yang Fan bowed to everyone and said: "I, Yang Fan, thank you for sacrificing your life today, let me see the hope of Daming." If you believe that you are here, then you will leave first, whether we should end this riot peacefully, or trample our own land with the iron horses of our soldiers, and I will naturally give you an answer, and I believe that the Holy Lord, I believe that the scholars who come to the university will give you an answer, so please leave first. ”

"Brother Yang, we support you! Long live the Ming Dynasty! ”

Yang Fan really felt a sense of belonging in his heart, until today, until this parade, Yang Fan has a real sense of pride as a citizen of the Ming Dynasty, he has been so hoarse that he speaks hoarsely, his throat grunted, and shouted: "Long live Daming!" Under the bright sunshine of spring, thousands of people shouted the slogan of long live the Ming Dynasty, and slowly dispersed in all directions.

(Chongzhen has been three years, Shoufu is no longer coming to Zongdao, it is Zhou Yanru, but for the needs of the plot, let's let Uncle Lai hold it for a while~~~)