These dozen or so paintings were painted by Zhang Yunluo before he went to meet with the rich people. The gloomy atmosphere of more than a dozen paintings makes people feel unstable at a glance. Among them, the fierce gods are like living creatures, and all of them are evil gods. Put these paintings together, it is the evil gods who split the five-clawed golden dragon into corpses, if you hold them, it can be said that you do not intend to rebel against the current prince, with the heart of the troubled times, with the intention of rebellion.

"Zhang Gongzi wants me to put these into the homes of the rich people in the city tonight?" Li Deng took these paintings, and his heart was already turbulent. Could it be that this boy had expected him to join them, so he had already painted all these paintings?

Not only that, but the rich also got all their belongings out of their homes, leaving only the paintings. It's all the paintings in his house, including these! Zhang Yunluo's smile became more and more sunny, making the monkey Li Deng in the sky shiver.

In the eyes of the monkey in the sky, Zhang Yunluo seems to have lived for conspiracy. Take one step and look at three steps, I'm afraid it's not only. Based on Zhang Yunluo's unfinished appearance, he Li Deng knew that Zhang Yunluo would have instructions for others after a while.

"Let's go, let's go to the Great Wilderness Courtyard for some things. Rain will fall in seven days. In the past few years, the people's homes have not harvested, and a large number of seeds are needed to operate after the rain, otherwise the rain is begging, and there is nothing to plant. Zhang Yunluo watched the monkey in the sky put away more than a dozen paintings, put the book basket on his back, and led everyone to the Great Wilderness Courtyard.

"We need to act quickly, because the Son of Heaven will die in seven days, and then we will not be able to use the power of the city lord to surround and suppress those rich people. Seven days later, the dragon still needs to descend the dragon, Long'an City is irrigated by the breath of the saint, and then accompanied by the real dragon entrenched, this place will definitely be able to give birth to dragon veins. At that time, if the already dilapidated dragon veins under the imperial city are reversed, this place may not be able to become a new imperial city. The elders in my Zhang Mansion ......" Zhang Yunluo muttered in his heart as he walked. The words that come out can be described as a great rebellion.

On the way, he heard someone's stomach barking, Zhang Yunluo remembered that Ah Han had not eaten yet, and a few people went to a small restaurant to rest a little after being full of wine and food before going to the Great Wilderness Courtyard.

Zhang Fu gave Zhang Yunluo a lot of coils, and this kid used them all to buy grain seeds. Several people struggled to transport these things back to the small dilapidated house, and the whole room was stuffed.

"Ling'er, how to let these seeds feed everyone in Long'an City, you should have studied it from the Ten Thousand Poison Sutra. If you need to buy something, you can buy it with money, and you must make sure that it is all done within seven days and distributed to the people of the city through the lord of the city. Zhang Yunluo glanced at Zhang Ayaling, handed the money to the little girl, and then called Ah Han to go out with his bare eyes. Bighorn followed Zhang Ayaling to the pharmacy for a while, and was responsible for transporting things back.

Before going out, Zhang Yunluo instructed again: "Brother Li Deng must complete the stealing of the day tonight, and tomorrow morning I will lead troops with the city lord to encircle and suppress them as traitors, and whether they can be successful at that time depends on whether the painting is in their home." ”

The monkey nodded solemnly, hid himself, and waited for night to fall.

Zhang Yunluo found the city lord's house according to the memories of his previous life. The city lord is a gentleman, he cares about the world, and he is also amiable. What Zhang Yunluo admired the most was that someone gave him a thousand taels of gold in his previous life, but he had to accept it but didn't take it all for his own use. After adding two new clothes to his family, and getting a few meals of fish and meat for his children, he exchanged the money for high-quality varieties and distributed them to the people.

For such a person, Zhang Yunluo has to talk about some etiquette, as a scholar, he can't be respectful to this kind of person who "worries about the world first". He brought a gift to the city lord, the gift was not gold or silk silk, these things were too worldly, and it seemed that he Zhang Yunluo was too tacky to give to the city lord.

Zhang Yunluo came to the door of the city lord's house, bowed slightly and said: "Zhang Yunluo of Zhangfu has traveled to the world, and he can't see Long'an City like this, so he has a plan in his heart, and he came to discuss with the city lord. ”

Chen Pingxiang, the city lord of Long'an City, heard someone say that he had the ability to restore Long'an City, so he immediately went out and invited Zhang Yunluo and his party into the house.

"Zhang Gongzi is magnificent, he is a young hero at first glance, and I don't know what strategy Zhang Gongzi has to save my Long'an City from dire straits. Chen watched the people live in purgatory every day, and his heart was like a knife, and he didn't know when Chen's heart would not hurt. Chen Pingxiang saw that Zhang Yunluo's eyebrows were not like mortals, and he couldn't help but praise him, and after the praise, he sighed.

"The reason why Long'an City suffered from this great drought was because of the five-clawed golden dragon born from the dragon veins in the imperial city. If the terrain of my Lan Dynasty is a five-clawed dragon, then Long'an City is one of the dragon's feet. When today's son is incompetent, and the old emperor of the previous generation is mediocre, I think even the current prince is a little red sand because of his close marriage, and this is the case for three generations. If the dragon vein is broken with one foot, you can survive for three more generations, if you don't break your wrist, you can only derive the dragon vein in the realm of the Lan Dynasty and produce the five-clawed golden dragon. Zhang Yunluo analyzed, Chen Pingxiang also knows a little about what he said, although he is a layman, but these are not difficult to see.

"So according to Zhang Gongzi, what should we do? Or, how should Chen do it. ”

"The solution is very simple, as long as we don't let the first situation come true, so that the dragon vein golden dragon can't give up one foot, it won't be long before the second situation will naturally appear. It's just that this is easy to say, but it is very difficult to do. I also have a simple way, that is, to let the descendants of the emperor's family be wiped out. At that time, the dragon vein will not be endless, and whoever is in charge of the world will have to see who can win in the competition. Zhang Yunluo pointed out two approaches, and this kind of rebellious remarks were said by him plainly, which really surprised Chen Pingxiang.

"Zhang Gongzi, do you know that your remarks are not a big rebellion. If Chen is really as Zhang Gongzi said, wouldn't it be ......" Chen Pingxiang spoke with a lot of words, and he didn't dare to say it.

"According to what I say and do, what are you, Lord Castle. It still depends on what you think you are a human minister or a courtier. Zhang Yunluo chuckled, and his words were sharp and pointed directly at Chen Pingxiang's heart.

If Chen Pingxiang thinks that he is a minister, it naturally doesn't matter. The definition itself is to serve the ministers of the people, and the heart is the people of the world. It's not about whether the royal family can be permanent. If he defines himself as a courtier, then he can only serve the royal family, and he Chen Pingxiang is just a pawn under the royal family.

"Then how can Zhang Gongzi be sure that the winner in the future will be a wise man, not a tyrant and a faint king?" Chen Pingxiang frowned and asked.

Zhang Yunluo smiled calmly, his whole body was full of righteous qi condensed and not dispersed like a cloud, his lips opened slightly, and said: "Because the person who wins in the end will be me, I am the only Confucian saint in the world!" ”