The old man was unmoved, his eyes were full of determination. Ran Wen is small? say

Just when the two were arguing, the young man who came with the old man had nervous eyes and trembling lips, "Old Shao, this matter, we still have to think about it in the long run, don't be impulsive, Old Shao, come back soon, you are going to scare Yuechen to death!" ”

Fu Chun looked directly at the old man, but his finger pointed to the person the old man was protecting, "What do you know, study your knowledge well!" This king is the most unsightly of this kind of trick, this person must die today, the ghost should be punished, and the god will block and destroy the god, so do you still want to stop it? ”

The old man stood in place, "Your knife can't kill the traitors in the world, how can a real traitor easily hand his neck to your knife." ”

Why are there always so many people who don't understand themselves, Fu Chun's big knife has been put on the old man's neck.

He Changshi, who was pushed to the side, knelt down and crawled in front of Fu Chun, pulled the hem of Fu Chun's clothes, and slowly climbed up, "This person can't move, he is a model for the world, and half of the literati in the world can have anything to do with him." ”

Weeping while talking.

Fu Chun listened to He Changshi's words, but his eyes looked at the old man, and he said coldly: "Hmph, is it?" So what, what this king wants is for the world to rule clearly, and what he wants is to be clear in this world, what does a rotten Confucian like him know?

Don't think that this will make the king compromise and give in! ”

His eyes were resolute, and he asked, "Are you going to get out of the way?" There was a real flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Qiu Zhen pulled out his long sword and blocked Fu Chun's broadsword, and tried his best to force back a point. His eyes were red, his nose was sour, and his heart was slightly bitter: "The bitterness in His Highness's heart, Qiu Heizi can understand, Your Highness, calm down, this person can't move." ”

The old man who was blocked from his sword qi said slowly: "What you killed was just a child who was confused by others.

How can the real villains be these scheming people?

The accomplices of these hundreds of people can bite out dozens of villages, how does His Highness plan to deal with it.

All cut in half, or slaughtered the village?

What is the difference between this and the one who is full of evil?

If it is left unchecked, all beings are equal, and the balance is unfair, how can we serve the public? ”

Under the bloody scene, only this old man had a calm look in his eyes, "Govern the people with benevolence, and the people will serve them." Govern the people with violence, and the people will do the same.

If there is a monarch who does not kill, the people will lead and look forward to it, and the people of the world will all tend to be benevolent, if it is really for the world, it should be based on the will of the people.

And His Highness has no good thoughts in his heart, his methods are cruel, and what he does is simply perverse, contrary to the peace of heaven..."

Fu Chun, who was fighting Qiu Zhen, listened to Shao Lao's mouth close one by one, and asked every sentence, and became angry.

The road is different, not conspiring with each other, each for the road and its own well. It was you who took the initiative to run to the knife, don't blame this king, no matter who you are today, you can't stop this king's knife of Qingzhi.

When the swords collided, Fu Chun held the knife in both hands and pushed forward.

Qiu Zhen, who is known for his strength, faced Fu Chun's strength, and his body repeatedly stumbled backwards.

Glancing at everyone and then at Shao Lao, Fu Chun let out a sneer and shouted to the sky: "If this king violates the peace of heaven, then let the heavens warn, I, Fu Chun, stand in the heavens and the earth, worthy of my heart and worthy of the people." ”

As soon as these words came out, there was a "click" in the west of the gentle sky, and a flash of lightning flashed from north to south, and it was pouring rain in winter.

The sword pointed to the sky, just like that, Fu Chun poured a cold heart, but it can be seen that Fu Chun's mood at that time was terrible.

The onlookers were also felt by several people in cloth clothes who said this

This highness is brutal and arrogant, and he rejects Fu Chun very much, and everything he sees in front of him today is bloody and brutal. The thunder flashed, and the people all clapped their hands in their hearts, and God couldn't see it, and the eyes that looked at Fu Chun turned into contempt and ridicule.

Those with eggs and vegetable leaves in their hands swept towards Fu Chun against the rain...

Fu Chun, who was soaked in clothes, stood in the middle, the egg whites flowed down his cheeks, the vegetable leaves hung on his head, and the rain cooled his heart.

Turning his head to look at the crowd who threw their eggs, their eyes were bloodshot and humiliated.

Like Fu Chun, who climbed up from the crack of hell, his eyes swept towards the crowd.

Everyone who was throwing filth at Fu Chun's body trembled, their eyes were flustered, swaying from side to side, but their mouths were insisting: "Bad guy! You're the bad guy! God, why haven't you been taken away yet? ”

Fu Chun! His father is the supreme in the world, although his mother is not a mother in the world, but she is a lifelong honor, his uncle is the general of the expedition to the west, and he, the smallest status, is noble, and worships in the name of the famous Mr. Ji, today he was first fooled by God, and then by the defilement of the people. The stickiness of every egg white, the thinning of every vegetable leaf, reminds him of today's funny, he is the biggest joke of the day. He is such a proud person, how can he endure this, and he has to maintain his dignity when he raises a knife.

Shao Han stood in front of everyone, facing Fu Chun's big knife, without retreating.

The guard's murder weapon was on the neck of the young man who came with Shao Lao, and the young man looked at Shao Han's life and death in danger, his eyes were concerned and anxious. He just accompanied Shao Lao to visit Yanjun to enjoy the picture scroll, how could he encounter such a tricky thing, he was scared to death, don't let anything happen!

He Changshi knelt at Fu Chun's feet and sobbed: "If the prince continues like this, it is the people of the world who will offend, and it will be the people of the world who will be offended. ”

In the heavy rain, the people still raised the vegetable leaves in their hands and threw the eggs in their hands, forgetting that they were touching the tiger's buttocks.

Wu Sun beside him protected each other, and still couldn't stop the fishy sticky things from sticking to Fu Chun's face, Fu Chun's face was suffocated, and his tendons were violent, brewing a murderous rage.

roared: "This king is dedicated to the public, but God has blinded his eyes and fooled this king; My king is dedicated to the people, but all the peoples have blinded their ears and eyes, and have forsaken me like a putrid stench.

All right! In this case, my dignified prince, today, I want to let God see what this king has done, what can you do to me! Let the people of the world see that this king is a man whom you can amuse at will.

It's because you don't understand that life is hard-won, and this king doesn't mind teaching you. ”

Listening to Fu Chun's passionate words, Qiu Zhen's nose was slightly sour, how could he never encounter a situation like Fu Chun in the desperate battlefield, once upon a time, he was naked, but it was...

He said to his own guards: "Don't hurry up and invite these people out." ”

With Qiu Zhen's help, the people were forced to leave, and the young man was also taken away.

Only Shao Han in the heavy rain, who is over six years old, stands tall in the rain.

Fu Chun said coldly to Shao Han: "Who are you instructed by, say!" ", anger rushed out, and the roar shook the sky. If it weren't for you, there wouldn't be such a situation today, this king is doing this for the sake of the people, for the sake of the officials, what do you know, you say, what's wrong with me?

Shouldn't the wrong salt offender be punished?

With 500 salt criminals, more than 10,000 suspects were warned and given along

Tens of millions of salt people in the sea make a beating, what's wrong with this.

If there is no blood, it may be a deterrent?

By stealing the opportunity for others to live in the world with the least amount of human life, isn't this king giving those who have made mistakes a chance to start over? This king has made such a big concession, and even the insistence in my heart has been removed, what did this king get in exchange?

Why do you have to come out and make things difficult? You guys, you're stupid!

I really don't understand anything! What this king wants to do is not only to establish power, but also not to move the foundation of the Dasheng Dynasty, how can he really chase after the labor force of more than 10,000 people.

I didn't induce them to speak out as accomplices, I didn't give them a chance to climb the gap!

Could it be that these thoughts in the king's heart that cannot be spoken to others really want this king to say it in front of hundreds of thousands of people, and really let this king legislate with his left hand and hit his face with his right hand, so that you are willing?

It is you who persecute this king again and again.

What is this today, not only did I Fu Chun not do what I thought in my heart, but became the biggest laughing stock in the world. ”

There is a lost soul, frustration, anger and murderous intent in the embarrassment.

He Changshi took the opportunity to glance at Wu Sun beside Fu Chun, and today's matter should be interrupted quickly.

Wu Sun hesitated left and right, and He Changshi glared at Wu Sun angrily.

Wu Sun was about to slash at Fu Chun's neck with a knife slash, Fu Chun turned his head coldly, glared at Wu Sun, and his eyes were red.

The master has grown so big, he has always been domineering, heroic, with a sour nose, and slowly retreated.

Fu Chun pressed forward step by step, and just when Wu Sun restrained Fu Chun, Qiu Zhen behind him fainted Fu Chun with a knife split....

The residence of Fu Chun in the post house.

On the bed lay a young man in a white shirt, with slanted eyebrows and sideburns, long eyelashes upturned, with handsome facial features, but his face was lifeless, it was Fu Chun. Qiu Zhen's knife slashed and forcibly fell asleep.

Ten hours passed, and before the water and rice had entered, He Changshi on the side paced back and forth, whispering to Fu Chun's attendant Li Nan.

There are also Qiu Zhen, who has a sympathy for Fu Chun, and Wu Sun, who is anxious.

Yesterday was the most embarrassing time in the master's life, I was really afraid that he would not be able to get over the dignity in his heart, and Wu Sun's heart was like nine cats scratching.

Qiu Zhen's first is that he really cares about Fu Chun, and second, no matter how sincere he is, it is also the following crime.

The three of them looked at Li Nan at the same time.

Li Nan shook his head after finishing the pulse: "When the lower officials asked His Highness for peace in the past few days, he found that His Highness was depressed and worried.

Now the heart is even more vigorous, the liver is stagnant, and the qi and blood are not smooth. ”

The whispered discussions of several people still startled Fu Chun.

His long eyebrows were furrowed, his face was pale, and his hands were clenched tightly.

Wu Sun waited aside, and when he heard this, he put all the fault on the young man, and muttered dissatisfiedly, "It's not that Shen Wenqi, if he hadn't disturbed His Highness's mind, His Highness would have been in chaos yesterday." ”

Qiu Zhen said in her heart, Shen Wenqi is a woman, and I haven't seen a woman around Her Highness.

When He Changshi heard this, he remembered a book that His Royal Highness often rubbed, and he was fortunate to read his strategy, although he had not seen anyone, but he had been a friend for a long time, and said to Wu Sun: "What Wu Guardwei said is the young man who wrote the strategy. ”

Wu Sun snorted, "Demon." ”

Qiu Zhen looked at He Changshi's expression was completely different from Wu Sun's, listening to this, he didn't look like a woman, and he was also interested in it, who could accept such a cold-faced highness.