"And how do you want to use it?"

Seventeen was silent for a while, and then said: "Now that Hu Yousheng is dead, whether it is Hu Han's vivid hand or not, he will take the responsibility on himself, as long as there is one person who says that he is because he wants to give everyone an explanation, and he will kill his relatives in righteousness, so he is still the master Shangshu who knows the rules best." ”

Seventeen peeled lotus seeds and fed one to Yiren's mouth, Yiren took his eyes and took it with his hand, Seventeen happily took her eyes, and continued: "But as long as there is one person who says that Hu Hansheng is to not affect himself, in this way, is it more reasonable, after all, Hu Yousheng is not dead." ”

"How can the people be so stupid?" Xiao Yu'an was no longer surprised by their natural and intimate behavior, and asked expressionlessly.

The people are stupid, how can they believe what others say?

"Huh!" Xiao Yuanjun let out a chuckle when he heard this, full of mockery, "Rumors never care whether people are stupid or not, but how many people say it." ”

Xiao Yu'an was confused, because he was the son of a family who was not stained with dust, and he didn't know the shame of the world, unlike them, who were high up and accompanied by mud, and all he saw was the most hypocritical side.

As early as when they used Hu Yousheng, they had already thought of the layout of the chessboard.

After the civil government was first established, the people became more and more powerful, and the right to speak was also increasing, but there was no standard and authority, everyone could say whatever they wanted, and they did not need to be responsible for what they said.

In this way, the incident of Hu Yousheng was used to ferment, and then, it was suppressed.

Seventeen learned the way of serving in the army, Yiren and Xiao Yuanjun learned the way of being a king, Xiao Yu'an learned the way of the son, and the use was too dark for him, but for the seventeen of them, this was just a means.

What about using the people, the court must be newly established, the people must also grow, everyone must be responsible for their own stupidity, if the people have a firm position and their own thoughts, their plans may not succeed today.

For a long time, there were rumors that there were two factions, one was in favor of Hu Hansheng's righteous killing of relatives, and the other was that he felt ruthless and unrighteous.

In short, he is no longer the perfect parent in the eyes of the people's parents.

Hu You's life and death is the best explanation, no matter whether this person is Hu Han's vivid hand or not, in short, he is not guilty.

He was like a nobody, he didn't see the slightest sadness or anxiety, but the people were worried for him.

Things are so anxious, and the two parties have not seen any quarrels.

The three of them sat in the attic of the study, and saw that the hall was still arguing about whether Hu Hansheng should start arguing, usually the study house discussed poetry and songs, the world's political achievements, and now every day is discussing new things in the court.

This is not the ending she wants, and in order to reverse the situation, they chose this way of fighting poison with poison.

"What has Hu Hansheng done lately?"

Xiao Yu'an also listened to the words of everyone in the hall, and said helplessly: "As usual, there is nothing wrong with it, as if for him, this is an inconsequential matter."

"It doesn't matter?" Seventeen let out a chuckle and turned his fingers around the teacup with an uncertain expression, "If it really didn't matter, this matter wouldn't have been scorched for so many days." ”

The two of them looked at him, and the seventeenth look floated under the hall, and that glance was extremely cold.

"He has always let people control rumors, ensure that he is not popular in the market, and pretend to have a clear conscience, and it will be passed on for a long time, you say, will the people think that he is a selfless parent official who does not ask about personal affairs."

After the two of them listened, they reacted, this thing is indeed a bit ridiculous, even the children in the border villages of Kyoto know that Hu Shangshu is a person, good or bad, Hu Hansheng is the way he should be, after the baptism of time, people's impression will always change, so calculated, or Hu Hansheng will calculate.

Seventeen is a man who lives in the gutter, he has been a beggar for all his years, he has never seen anything, this is just the most common hypocrisy of those rich and noble families, a face in front of people, a thousand holes in the back.

Seventeen's eyes spun around the hall a few times, and suddenly turned his head to look at the two of them, smiling fearlessly, "It's time to add fuel to the fire." ”

"You want?" Xiao Yu'an was about to ask, but was suddenly interrupted by Yiren.

From a distance, Yiren saw Jing Ming carrying a hanging green lamp, carrying a basket in his hand, which contained paper money and ingots, and when he went upstairs and approached, he saw his reddened eyes.

"Jingming?"

Jing Ming turned his head and saw the girl beckoning him, he hesitated for a moment, put the things outside the door, and stood sideways beside her.

Yiren pulled the man over and sat beside him, reached out to brush the dead grass off his head, and said in a gentle voice, "Crying? ”

Jing Ming looked down at his toes and shook his head, and heard a slight sigh from the seventeenth prince next to him, and the girl's hand was on his head, "Hanging green?" But to visit the deceased? Miss him? ”

Somehow, when Jing Ming heard this, the tip of his nose was sour, and tears fell on the dark upper, and he couldn't see a ripple.

"Your old man was a beggar too?"

Seeing that he was really uncomfortable not lowering his head, Seventeen asked out loud, only to see him nod silently.

It's not all because his temperament is too different from those beggars in Kyoto, it's just because he's too afraid of losing, and their lives are the most fragile as beggars.

Seventeen asked, "Dead?" Why is he? ”

This time he nodded again, half loudly, and then said: "I don't know if he is dead or not, but they said that when they entered that house, most of them were dead."

Hearing this was a little unusual, Yiren stuffed the peach on the table into his hand, "Jingming, you make it clear, what house?" ”

Jingming put the peach on the table and replied cautiously, "I once had a partner on the way to Kyoto with the refugees, he was too hungry to trespass on a local house, and never came out after entering. ”

"Cloud Breaker Temple?"

When Jing Ming heard this, he shivered, glanced at Seventeen cautiously, and nodded very slightly.

Seeing this, Yiren and Xiao Yu'an turned their heads to look at him, and the seventeen eyes signaled, Yiren let Jingming go, and did not forget to stuff the peaches on the table to him when he left, the kid was restrained and never took the initiative to eat these things.

Seeing that the people were far away, Seventeen spoke before he spoke, "Poyun Temple is a private house, and the owner of the house is Lord Hu Hansheng, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites." ”

"Peng", the brain seems to explode.

Yiren and Xiao Yu'an glanced at each other, and they both saw the incredible in each other's eyes.

"You mean, child abuse?" Xiao Yu'an saw that Yiren's face was pale, and he asked out loud.

Seventeen saw that the little lady's face faded in an instant, and her heart was flustered, so she hurriedly poured her a glass of water, glanced at Xiao Yu'an again, and nodded at him.

waited for Yiren to calm down before he said, "I originally wanted to expose this matter and further suppress Hu Hansheng, but now that the two parties are opposed, I haven't found the opportunity." ”

"It's now." Yiren suddenly spoke, and his voice was cold.

"Tomorrow!"