"Boy, don't you talk about this, there is no way to calm the anger of the people?

You must know that once you provoke a civil uprising, it will shake the foundation of the country, and even a saint will not be able to save you!"

Sang Zhong suddenly changed color, and anger rose in his eyes.

As one of the representatives of Legalism today, he has upheld the axioms of Legalism all his life, and Wu Ming's actions are perverse and evil everywhere, which has long caused him to dislike.

If it weren't for the old relationship with Wu Wangfu, I wish Wu Ming had been locked up for ten years and eight years, so that it would be stopped!

"Master Sang, you are too good at imagining, even if the kid is selfish, he will not joke with the common people, this matter is easy!"

Wu Ming said unfathomably.

"What the hell are you doing? Now it has aroused public indignation, no joke!"

Mulberry Ye gave him an angry look.

"Let's watch the show!"

Wu Ming answered the question and strode towards the gate of the prison of the Criminal Department.

Looking from afar, at the end of the high wall, there are dense figures, all of whom are people who have heard the news!

"The little prince is out, out!"

"Thank you Shizi for saving Xiao'er out of the demon cave, Xiao Lao'er will set up a longevity card for you, and pray for longevity and health day and night!"

"The prince of the world is unparalleled, and our whole family will pray for you!"

Seeing Wu Ming coming from a distance, hundreds of people cheered, and even more people who were rescued from their families cried with joy.

Such a scene made Sang Zhong and others, who knew that there was another inside story, look a little unnatural.

Especially in the palace people such as Mu Chun and Gao Fengzhi who were watching not far away.

"Isn't this little bastard afraid of making trouble at all?"

Looking at Wu Ming's flat expression, Gao Fengzhi felt a bad feeling in his heart that he didn't want to believe.

"Father-in-law Gao, do you think that people who have the protection of the Holy Dao will be afraid?"

Mu Chun said disapprerovingly.

"Hmph, of course our family knows this, but if so many people have a mess, that person's holy way can't afford it, right?"

Gao Fengzhi's eyes flashed.

"Soldiers, the jade is burned!"

Mu Chun pondered for a long time, and his face was extremely unnatural.

"Hey, what a ruthless method!"

Gao Fengzhi took a deep breath, thinking of the Mingzhi poem, and a feeling of panic rose.

Now the people's anger is about to become a civil change, unless the saint calms the anger with small words, but can the Zhao Song royal family invite the saint to help?

"Hey, when Old Man Wu's cultivation has not recovered, I don't dare to touch the people of Wu Wangfu, you kill Hu Qing now, ask for more blessings!"

Mu Chun glanced at him as if he was aware of it, and sneered in his heart.

......

"Everyone, be quiet, this is Wu Ming, the prince of Wu Wangfu, who broke the Fushou Cave of the Lotus Gate of Xiaonong Lake, please tell everyone about the situation at that time!"

He Jinlai, the chief officer of the ministry, wiped a cold sweat, a flattering smile appeared on his face, and he saluted Wu Ming.

With his identity as a great Confucian, he put on such a posture towards a junior, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, I'm afraid no one would believe it.

What surprised him was that Wu Ming, who was rumored to be extremely incompatible with Confucianism, actually bowed his hand and had a correct attitude!

Wu Ming came closer, glanced at it, and saw Sima Rui in a cloth shirt, and smiled meaningfully.

When he saw Jia Xiaopang, he secretly made a gesture!

"Wu Shizi!"

Sima Rui's face was as plain as usual, holding a pen in the annals of history.

Even in the face of tens of thousands of people shouting, it is still natural, the gods are like jade, and I stand still!

But as soon as Wu Ming spoke, his hand holding the pen trembled, and he looked up in amazement.

Not only him, but also He Jinlai, Sang Zhong and other officials, as well as the hidden masters, were all shocked on the spot!

"Thank you for your help, Wu Ming is grateful, but even if there is a reason, it is also a fact that he killed the business trip and caught it quickly.

It makes sense to be imprisoned like this!"

Wu Ming looked solemn and shouted loudly.

"The little prince is righteous and thin, and at this time he is still taking care of the face of the court, I admire him!"

Several scholars dressed in cloth clothes shouted loudly.

"Righteousness is thin and cloudy!"

One person conforms, ten thousand people echo, and the sound shakes the sky.

"Wu Ming!"

Sang Zhong suddenly changed color.

As soon as this move came out, it was tantamount to roasting Wu Ming himself and Zhao Yukun on the fire.

You know, there is no vanity under the fame!

If you don't have real talent and real learning, you will inevitably be burdened by fame.

As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the worse you fall.

Once Wu Mingxing takes half a wrong step, he will inevitably face the abyss of terror!

And the higher its prestige, the more criticism it will inevitably receive for the court under Zhao Yukun's rule.

This is only in the imperial city, once it spreads, it will be used by people with intentions, and the people who don't know the truth will echo it.

Over time, it will inevitably shake the country's foundation!

Just thinking about such terrible consequences made this god-hunting lord, who was determined to govern the country according to law, feel cold in his heart!

But he didn't know that Wu Ming was using this to 'brush up his prestige'.

Now that he has provoked such a huge force as Luolianmen, if he doesn't have such a talisman as fame, he won't even be able to sleep well when he walks the rivers and lakes in the future?

Although it still can't stop the secret killing methods, as long as it can ensure safety on the surface, it is enough for Wu Ming today!

Moreover, we must also make this matter a certainty, so as not to take advantage of this in the future for the royal family to turn around and buckle the basin on their heads!

"Everyone, be quiet, please listen to Wu's words!"

Wu Ming's hands were bluffed, pressed down slightly, waited for the people to calm down, and said loudly, "Now that the southern outer city is in ruins, and hundreds of people have no fixed place to live, we are all the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and we should make a contribution." I, Wu Ming, the prince of Wu Wangfu, hereby assure you that I will sell a border town in Yiwu Town, so that the people affected by the disaster in the southern city can live in peace!"

"Shhh

Officials, big and small, gasped.

What does it mean to be generous?

It's called a big deal!

Even if it is an ordinary border town, it is enough to supply the cultivation of dozens of innate and even digital Dharma Sect Masters.

Don't say that the resettlement of hundreds of thousands of people, even if you raise 10,000 elite soldiers, it is more than enough!

But after thinking about it, Wu Ming can't even control a border town now, which is obviously borrowing the power of the people to put pressure on the imperial court!

"Dare to ask the little prince, is this true?"

A young martial artist said excitedly.

"Seriously, not only will one border town be sold to settle the people of the southern outer city, but the remaining four border towns, all the shares belonging to the Wu Wangfu, will also take out fifty percent to open private schools and martial arts halls in the southern outer city, and all those of the right age can enter school for free and receive cultivation resources!

Of course, anyone who is a traitor and has a bad record on weekdays will never be included!"

Wu Ming nodded solemnly.

Buying people's hearts!

The officials have been almost numb by Wu Mingkong's gloves and white wolves, using their strength to buy people's hearts!

Sima Rui worked hard to write a book, recorded it truthfully, and no one could change it!

"Little bastard is a good means! This is obviously to borrow the hands of the royal family and the imperial court to take back the ownership of the border town!"

Gao Fengzhi said hatefully.

"Yes, if Brother Wu had this method back then, he wouldn't have ......"

Mu Chun was full of emotion, and halfway through his words, he noticed that Gao Fengzhi's expression was wrong, so he quickly stopped.

"Little Lao'er, thank you little prince, my grandson is of school age, but he can't afford to practice martial arts, woo!"

An old man with gray hair, with tears in his eyes, was about to kowtow as he spoke.

"You don't want to be like this, I am equivalent to the people of the Great Song Dynasty, and I should help each other, this is just a little bit of the kid's strength!"

Wu Ming's figure jumped off the high platform in a flash, and quickly hugged the old man, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotions in his heart.

Everything you do is purposeful, and throwing out so many resources is just empty talk now!

Even if it comes true, it will only make up for the guilt of destroying the southern city and displacing the people!

"Ahem, in the next is the lord of Guangyuan Zhai Jia Zhengjing, I think everyone has heard more or less of the name 'Little God of Wealth' is also.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it, Jia Fatzi, one of the four evils in the capital, is just below.

The sale of the border town mentioned by the prince of Wu has already been handed over to the full agent of Zaixia, you don't have to worry, even if the prince can't take it out, he can make up for it out of his own pocket!"

Jia Zhengjing stepped forward at the right time and shouted loudly.

"It turned out to be one of the young masters of the Jia family in the rich world, no wonder we are so angry, we can trust the little God of Wealth!"

"Yes, who doesn't know that the little God of Wealth has always been fair in doing business, and there has never been a cheating, we believe you!"

"The prince and the little god of wealth have joined forces, which can be called a perfect match, we will wait and see, the two righteous deeds will be natural!"

Even if it is an ordinary person, there are also well-informed people, who immediately responded to the call and spread it by word of mouth, causing the people to shout for a while.

The officials looked at each other, and they couldn't believe that the people who were about to eat them alive just now all changed their faces.

At this time, all the people have forgotten the purpose of coming, and their hearts are occupied with the bright prospects of the future!

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the southern outer city is in ruins, whether it is the sins created by the Falling Lotus Gate or your grievances, they are inseparable from your lordship. Can you give the court time to investigate this case as soon as possible?"

Wu Minglang said.

"We believe in the son, but the court has been hiding it for so many years, my neighbors have lost a son and a daughter one after another, and my wife is crying blind.

Now, a corpse has been found, and the government will not give an explanation, and it will be delayed again and again, what should I do?"

One of the civilians shouted.

"Rest assured, that day is like the Fushou Cave Demon Cave, evidence has been found below, this matter is done by the Luolianmen in collusion with the eunuch party, presumably you will solve the case in a few days!"

Wu Ming said solemnly.

"Evidence? But the officials protect each other, and the eunuch party is powerful, will the court take care of it?"

Another person was worried.

"Hehe, tube, will definitely manage! The drums in front of the palace are listened to by the heavens, and the saints are played, but they are not ornaments!"

Wu Ming was cold, and said loudly.

When Wu Ming said the word 'eunuch', Mu Chun and Gao Fengzhi suddenly felt uncomfortable, and they could hear the 'Dengwen Drum', and they were dripping with cold sweat.

The former is okay, after all, they get along quite well, and he has suffered many times, but the latter killed Hu Qing, and this feud is big!

If you really attract the people to beat the drum, then it is not a matter of killing a eunuch, Zhao Yukun has to make an edict against himself!

Sure enough, Jia Fatzi took out two pieces of jade and handed them to Sima Rui and He Jinlai.

There are few crosses on it, and they are poems written in prison!

Sima Rui's eyes lit up, without the slightest hesitation, the pen was flying, and the brush brushed the poem into the annals of history.

He Jinlai's face turned pale, like a mourning exam!