Nothing was said all night.

When the next morning sun shines on the workshop.

A three-wheeled green canopy carriage once again slowly moved forward surrounded by more than 200 horsemen.

Inside the carriage.

Xu Yi leaned on the soft collapse and held a fragrant tea in one hand.

While sipping tea, I watched the scenery of the slowly receding car window through the wide open window.

It's a good look of stealing a floating life and being idle for half a day.

Correct.

Don’t wait for prosperity to care for the things important to you.

The convoy was five or six miles away from the workshop.

met Hou Wenyuan and others who came in a hurry.

"Uncle Pingyi, there is something important to report to His Royal Highness King Yan, and I hope to spread it as soon as possible."

Hou Wenyuan hurriedly dismounted and quickly saluted Yang Xian'an, who was at the front of the convoy.

There is a lot of urgency between the words.

"Wait." Yang Xian'an returned the salute slightly, and then quickly turned the horse's head.

As the closest person to Xu Yi, how could Yang Xian'an not know who Hou Wenyuan was.

Yang Xian'an crossed more than 100 guards on his horse, and finally stopped his horse next to the three-yuan green tent carriage.

"Sixth Master, Hou Wenyuan has something important to see." Yang Xian'an held the whip and hugged his fist.

Inside the carriage.

Xu Yi slowly put down the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "Let him come forward and talk about it."

"Obey." Yang Xian'an hugged his fists, and then turned the horse's head again.

After Yang Xian'an left.

Xu Yi, who was originally calm, frowned slightly.

After more than 100 breaths.

Hou Wenyuan and Yang Xian'an came one after the other.

"Lord Wang." Hou Wenyuan did not wait for the horse to stop, and quickly rolled over from the horse's back.

Xu Yi nodded slightly through the car window and said, "Come forward and talk."

"Yes." Hou Wenyuan gave up his hand, and then quickly walked into the carriage.

Inside the carriage.

Hou Wenyuan didn't wait to sit still, so he said eagerly: "Lord Wang, something happened, another village was slaughtered last night."

'Another village has been slaughtered?' , Xu Yi muttered in a low voice when he heard this.

Then he said with the same face as usual, "Tell me carefully."

"Yes." Hou Wenyuan agreed, and then quickly explained the matter.

Since the slaughter of Shimizu Village last night.

Hou Wenyuan continued to do evil in order to prevent the gang of bandits from coming back.

It is convenient to secretly strengthen patrols in remote mountain villages.

How.

Without affecting the city's defense, Hou Wenyuan's mobilization of troops is really limited.

The so-called patrol is more of a deterrent effect.

Correct.

The gang of bandits did not deter from this.

Last night, Qishan Village, Dongshan Town, was brutally murdered.

All 127 households in Qishan Village, along with 10 servants, were killed.

Hou Wenyuan paused, and with an extremely ugly face, he took out a thick stack of notes from the hem of his sleeve.

Presenting his hands to Xu Yihou, he slowly spoke, "That gang of bandits spread the blood of the people and filthy words in Xia Luo City."

Hearing this, Xu Yi reached out expressionlessly and took the blood-stained note.

As Xu Yi slowly flipped through it.

Sentences and lines of filth are written in blood, and filthy words instantly float in front of you.

The filthy words on the note, every word of which came to him, the new Yan King.

'The new king of Yan descended from the sky, bringing killing and bitter fruits. ，

'Destroy my fields, destroy my house, kill my neighbors, and slaughter my village.' ，….

'Yesterday's clear water, today's Qi Mountain, whose home is it in the future?' ，

'King Yan left to kill, and the king is willing to protect me Yan Erlang? ，

Xu Yi stared at the blood-stained handwriting on the paper.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a sneer that was incomprehensible.

I couldn't help but murmur in my heart: 'It's really for me.'

，

Xu Yi settled down, and then asked, "How are the people of Xialuo now? Have you ever panicked?"

Hou Wenyuan hesitated for a few breaths, then nodded helplessly, "People are panicking."

After the words fell, Hou Wenyuan said in a low voice: "In addition, the people also have a lot of complaints about the government."

"Moreover, the official in charge of the Jingcha plan has already arrived in Daijun."

"Xia Guan has received the paperwork, and he will go to Lower Los Angeles within ten days."

The so-called Jingcha plan is the assessment of officials.

Among them, the corresponding officials in Jingcha are officials of Chang'an City.

The big plan corresponds to the county officials in various places.

Officials above the fourth grade shall be assessed once every six years, and officials below the fifth grade shall be assessed once every three years.

And this year, no matter what level of officials, they are all in the assessment of the Beijing inspection plan.

'The year of the Great Plan of Jingcha. , Xu Yi muttered in a low voice, and then fell silent for a while.

At the same time, he silently reviewed the whole incident in his mind.

His first day in Lower Los Angeles.

The bandits slaughtered 92 families in Qingshui Village.

And a 'walk of unknown origin, exposing the figure of the bandits.

If it was yesterday, Xu Yi might still believe that he accidentally walked into the water.

But today......

If you connect the key words such as massacre, water walking, nursery rhymes, and Jingcha plan.

It's not hard to spot.

The first day's walk was deliberately done by the bandits.

The ultimate goal is simple.

First, to publicize the massacre in order to arouse the people of Lower Los Angeles.

Second, to force Hou Wenyuan and other officials in Lower Los Angeles to send soldiers and officials to inspect remote villages.

This allows them to proceed to the second step of the plan.

That is, on the second day, 127 families in Qishan Village were slaughtered, as well as 10 officials.

At the same time, a blood book similar to a nursery rhyme was scattered and compiled in the city.

In Xu Yi's view, the bandits' purpose is threefold.

First, to create panic among the people.

As the bloody nursery rhyme says, Qingshui yesterday, Qishan today, whose home is it in the future?

For the people of Lower Los Angeles who had just experienced the invasion of the Xiongnu. This blood-written nursery rhyme, combined with the fact of the massacre of two villages, is tantamount to thousands of Huns pouring into Lower Los Angeles.

The panic it created can be imagined.

Second, it will reduce the people's trust in the government and further create panic.

The ten officials who were slain are the best example of this.

The government officials can be killed by bandits ten people in a row.

How can such an official protect the people?

What does the government want to do, if it can't even protect the people?

The main purpose of this step is to eradicate Xu Yi's henchman, Hou Wenyuan.

Third, it is the core of this plan.

pointed the finger at Xu Yi himself and forced Xu Yi to leave Yandi.

The new Yan King, a disaster star descended from the sky, bringing killing and bitter fruits.

Destroy my fields, destroy my house, kill my neighbors, and slaughter my village. ….

Yesterday's clear water, today's Qi Mountain, whose home is it in the future?

King Yan left to kill, the king is willing to protect me Yan Erlang?

This bloody nursery rhyme is the best proof of this.

Two days after Xu Yi arrived in Lower Los Angeles, there were two tragic massacres of villages.

Even if everyone knows that these two tragic village massacres were done by bandits to frame Xu Yi.

But so what?

With this bloody nursery rhyme, the people of Lower Los Angeles will blame Xu Yi for this incident.

If he hadn't come, wouldn't these two tragedies have happened?

If he is gone, will the killing stop and there will be no more massacres in the village?

And the last sentence of the bloody book nursery rhyme, King Yan left to kill, and the king is willing to protect me Yan Erlang?

It has invisibly pointed out a clear way for the people of Lower Los Angeles.

That is to force Xu Yi to leave Lower Los Angeles.

As far as the people are concerned, a prince who built a nursing home for the people.

With a group of bandits who can't find a trace and do a lot of evil.

It is self-evident who is more terrible.

If the 8,000 households of the people of Lower Los Angeles are begging bitterly.

Will Xu Yi leave or stay at that time?

If you stay, it is tantamount to putting the safety of the people at risk.

But under the crowd, Xu Yi will lose the hearts of the people.

And the people's heart is also an indispensable cornerstone for Xu Yi to stand on Yandi.

If the people's hearts are lost, the nursing homes that they built at great cost are bound to be half abandoned.

And, after losing the hearts of the people, is the military still far away?

If you go, it is tantamount to digging your own grave.

Today, the people behind the scenes can use this strategy to force Xu Yi to leave Lower Los Angeles.

The people behind the curtain will be able to use this plan to force Xu Yi to leave Shanggu County, and even the entire Yan Land.

That's what I think about.

Xu Yi couldn't help but sneer in a low voice: "One after another tragedy, bloody nursery rhymes, and Jingcha's big plan, it's really a big net."

"Lord, how should we deal with it?" Seeing that Xu Yi came back to his senses, Hou Wenyuan couldn't help but hurriedly asked.

Xu Yi calmed down and replied slowly, "You can return to the county government and mobilize the officials and soldiers who are not on duty to suppress the bandits."

Hou Wenyuan was puzzled when he heard this, and said, "Suppress bandits?"

If he could really suppress the bandits, he wouldn't be here now.

Xu Yi nodded slightly and said, "You only need to suppress the bandits, and leave the rest to Gu to deal with."

As soon as these words came out, Hou Wenyuan instantly understood.

The suppression of bandits is fake, but the people are real.

That's what I think about.

Hou Wenyuan hurriedly bowed and said, "Your Majesty obeys the order!"

Xu Yi waved his hand slightly and said, "Go ahead, the bigger the momentum, the better."

"Obey!" Hou Wenyuan saluted again, and then slowly exited the carriage.

Waiting for Hou Wenyuan's figure to completely disappear behind the carriage.

Xu Yi stared out the window at the high-spirited greenery and fell into deep thought again.

Facing the carefully woven net of the people behind the scenes.

Now the best way to deal with it is to take advantage of the fact that public opinion has not yet fully fermented.

Before the enemy has organized a sufficient number of civilians.

Eradicate all potential crises once and for all.

For others, this move is tantamount to a fantasy and a needle in a haystack.

But for Xu Yi, it was just a matter of time.

Xu Yi settled down, and then looked at Yang Xian'an, who was on call outside the carriage. ….

Waved his hand slightly, "Go back to the workshop."

Yang Xian'an was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then replied, "Obey!"

A moment later.

Under the escort of more than 200 horsemen, the three-wheel green canopy carriage turned the horse's head and returned the same way.

When the three-wheel green canopy carriage approached the workshop.

A cacophony poured from the workshop towards the carriages.

"Sixth Master, the outside of the workshop is full of people, and it is roughly estimated that there are at least a thousand people."

Yang Xian'an rode to the carriage and reported in a solemn voice.

Don't wait for Xu Yi to answer.

Yang Xian'an's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Sixth Master, those people are coming towards the convoy."

Inside the carriage.

Xu Yi's face couldn't help but be slightly cold when he heard this.

Obviously, the person behind the curtain was not willing to give Xu Yi enough time to react.

Although there are not many thousands of people, it is enough to encircle the convoy.

And over time, the spread of the news.

The number of people rushing to this place will surely increase.

Xu Yi's eyes were slightly cold and said, "Order! Don't hurt a single one of the people!"

The words fell.

Xu Yi slowly got up and walked out of the carriage.

Outside the carriage.

More than 200 elite soldiers have spontaneously taken off their shields, pulled out their weapons, and formed a battle formation to wait for them.

"The prince has an order! Don't hurt a single one of the people!"

"The prince has an order! Don't hurt a single one of the people!"

"The prince has an order! Don't hurt a single one of the people!"

Yang Xian'an rode his war horse, slowly advancing towards the front of the team, and shouted orders.

Xu Yi slowly stepped onto the front of the carriage.

Looking beyond the layers of shields towards the people in front of the workshop.

At the back of the people, Chai Baoyi opened the door of the workshop, and personally led hundreds of 'guys' to slowly squeeze towards the location of Xu Yi's convoy.

The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Xu Yi looked at the situation in front of him expressionlessly, which was gradually moving towards riots.

He commanded in a deep voice, "Gu Baihu, sound the gong."

"Obey!" Gu Dengyun clenched his fists heavily when he heard this, and then ordered ten horsemen to sound the gong.

As for himself, he held a shield to guard Xu Yi's side at all times.

Hearing this, the ten horsemen quickly put away their blades, and then took out a gong and a drumstick from the horse's ventral pocket.

When you reach the front of the team.

Ten horsemen rang the gong in their hands at the same time.

The continuous screeching of gongs quieted the people a little.

That's when it happened.

Dressed in a patched robe, his waist and back were bent like a pot, and the gray-haired old man instantly knelt on the ground.

Full of tears, he said, "Please Your Highness save the one hundred and fifty-six households in our Luoshui Village."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

As soon as these words came out, the people around him all knelt down and kowtowed.

He cried in unison, "I beg Your Highness to save the one hundred and fifty-six households in our Luoshui Village."

Sound is delivered layer by layer.

In just a few dozen breaths, the front of the convoy was already full of people.

"Please Your Highness save the one hundred and six families in our Huangjia Village."

"Please ask Your Highness to save the two hundred and thirty-six families of our Luojia Village."

"Please Your Highness save the 177 households in our Qishan Village."

"Please ask Your Highness to be the master of the ninety-two families of our fathers and elders who died in Qingshui Village."

For a while, the crying in front of the convoy shook the sky.

Xu Yi looked at the people who were kowtowing and crying all over the ground expressionlessly.

Look around from the crowd for weeks.

Then fell behind the people, Chai Baoyi and others, who were moving forward silently.

Xu Yi settled down, and then waved his hand to signal Chai Baoyi and the others to retreat.

Chai Baoyi, who had always looked at the three-way green canopy carriage, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this.

I don't understand the meaning of Xu Yi's move.

But only for a breath or two.

Chai Baoyi came back to his senses.

Immediately, he arched his hand high to indicate that Xu Yi had received the order.

Seeing this, Xu Yi stretched out his hand and slowly made a silent gesture, and then waved his hand again to signal Chai Baoyi and the others to retreat.

Chai Baoyi replied with a high bow, and then silently led hundreds of 'men' and retreated to the back of the kneeling people.

See here.

Xu Yi looked sideways slightly at Gu Dengyun, who was holding a shield at any time.

He ordered in a deep voice, "Gu Baihu, immediately select twenty soldiers who are especially good at running at the end of the team."

"Order it to catch up with Hou Wenyuan, the commander of Shangluo County."

"After catching up, escort Hou Wenyuan to the county government as soon as possible, and transfer out the household registration of Huangjia Village, Luojia Village, Qishan Village, Qingshui Village and Qishan Village."

"After the household registration is transferred, be sure to return as soon as possible."

The words fell.

Gu Dengyun held the shield and nodded heavily, "The last general will obey the order!"

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