Chapter 1184: Sending You on Your Last Journey
Without glancing at Yang Feng, Jin Wushu just had a cold old face and shouted.
The little guy trembled with fright, and hurriedly said, "Yes...... Yunlailou!"
"The head of the family, that is the property of the Liang family, but the second and third sons of the Liang family are very close, how can they ......" After hearing this, one of his subordinates immediately stepped forward and said.
Jin Wuving's eyes shone brightly, and he said suddenly: "This is a false accusation!"
"Who planted it?"
"The old man knows, that slut!"
Gritting his teeth fiercely, Jin Wushu turned around and left directly, as if he already knew who the murderer was.
Yang Feng blinked his innocent big eyes, looked at his back as he left quickly, and said leisurely: "That...... Lord Jin, do I need to help you in the future?"
"No, go back, it's none of your business here. Jin Wushu didn't look back, he shouted, he didn't think that the murderer of his two sons was this despicable boy who dared to stand in front of him and be loyal to important officials.
Shrugging disapprovingly, Yang Feng glanced at Sima Changfeng and the others, and said: "See, this is a second-rate family, what's the big deal, why can you be superior, in fact, it's no different from a pig, hehehe." ”
Hahaha......
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh heartily.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng and the others walked out of the gate of the Jin family and returned to Wujiabao.
On the way, Zhou Afu and Mo Gyro both looked at Yang Feng with admiration: "Brother Feng, you are really a master of art and bold." killed someone's son, and went to the official so straightforwardly, aren't you afraid that he will suspect you?"
"What about doubt, he can't help me. It's a big deal that I closed the door and let the dog go, and killed him, anyway, this Jinling Mansion, we will fight sooner or later. It's just that Wujiabao has just had a big war, and it needs to recuperate, and frequent wars are not conducive to construction. What I want to create is a society of faith in which everyone is full of morality, and this requires a mass foundation. It only expanded its territory, but the building of spiritual civilization did not keep up, and the gains outweighed the losses. ”
The corners of his mouth grinned, and Yang Feng's face was full of evil: "Besides, he can't suspect me." ”
"Huh?
"Because he is the lord of Jinling Mansion, he is high, and he must have many enemies and suspicions. ”
Zhou Afu was still puzzled, Qin Shanhai immediately said: "Yang Feng asked us to throw that gentleman to his fox friend and dog friend, Jin Wudi's first thought was not that the fox friend killed his son, but someone planted the blame." In his consciousness, everything is complicated and full of intrigue, and nothing is an accident, which is determined by his position and the surrounding environment. And when we first arrived, we had no intersection with the three sons, and in his consciousness, it did not constitute a complex condition. ”
"His domineering third child, who happened to meet a group of outsiders, and then accidentally clashed and was killed, which did not exist in his choice of answers. He would rather believe that it was a conspiracy than that it was an accident. So, he will never doubt us. ”
"That's right!"
Yang Feng, who had been at the forefront, smiled, nodded and said, "Being suspicious and complicating simple things is a common problem for those in the upper echelons. Otherwise, just as we arrived today, his son died, and he should have investigated us, but he didn't. It shows that compared with us strangers, he doesn't trust the people around him even more, and he is no different from Wu Fatian. This is a society that lacks trust, everyone is full of anxiety, from top to bottom, and this is what we Yangjiabao will change in the future. ”
After hearing this, everyone bowed their heads slightly, deeply inspired, and finally understood some of the meaning of Yang Feng's revolution.
It is not only a son of heaven and a courtier, replacing the power of the original superiors, but also changing the atmosphere and values of the entire society.
It's a big project, and it's out of step with the spirit environment.
But that's why it's great.
Other heroes are committed to fighting the world and fighting for territory, but only Yang Feng is determined to change people's hearts.
Who made him God?
It was his duty to preach, to teach, and to dispel doubts.
Perhaps, this is the second test given to him by the system.
The test in the nether realm is how to gain the trust of believers and collect the power of faith, which is just an entry-level ability as a god.
But in this spiritual world, he needs to spread the brilliance of faith to a group of people who have no faith, just like Jesus and Buddha did in the beginning, enlighten the world, and preach and teach.
This is considered an advanced ability of a god, and the difficulty is much higher than that of the Nether.
After all, he was busy for half a year, and he worked hard to get a Wujiabao. When will we be able to cover the whole spiritual realm with the brilliance of faith?
Call!
With a long exhalation of turbidity, Yang Feng's face was full of solemnity, and his heart was heavy, and he had a long way to go.
A month later, the people who went to Jinling Mansion returned to Wujiabao, only to see that the reconstruction work had been completed. Everyone returned to calm and order.
Seeing Yang Feng coming back, everyone warmly welcomed him, especially after they learned that Yang Feng had obtained the permission of Jinling Mansion to become the owner of this Wujiabao, and Wujiabao was also renamed Yangjiabao, they couldn't help but be overjoyed. I am excited to have such a magnificent monarch as Yang Feng in charge of his homeland.
However, Yang Feng came to make another commotion, and did not directly ascend to the throne in the name of justice, but held an open election, and everyone in the fort chose the head of Yangjiabao.
The reason given is also very simple, your own destiny must be in your own hands.
This can't help but make the whole castle more convinced, Lord Yang is really convincing people with virtue.
So the work of electing the castle lord was carried out in a hurry, and the result was expected, with Yang Feng's current prestige, of course, it was unanimously approved.
This election is just a formality.
Otherwise, if Yang Feng didn't have such popularity, he wouldn't have brought up this matter of electing the castle lord.
This election is just the icing on the cake to make him more justifiable to take over as the lord of the castle.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Feng began to appoint various official positions in the fort, and gathered a group of senior officials and sent people to hold a meeting for three days and three nights to formulate the future governance plan of Yangjiabao.
Anyway, the original high-pressure rule of Wu Fatian, the intensification of social contradictions, and the too many drawbacks, can no longer be used.
At this meeting, everyone also unanimously passed a resolution to publicly execute Wu Fatian as an example.
That's right, now Wu Fatian is not dead, he has been sealed and cultivated, locked in a prison, and has become a prisoner.
"Open the door!"
"Yes, Lord Sima!"
Kerala ......
The chains of the cell were opened, and Sima Changfeng walked down with a food box. Wu Fatian, who was chained all over his body, looked up, and the corners of his mouth flashed with a happy arc: "Changfeng, you're here." At this time, you were the only one who came, and no one in the Wu family dared to come to see me within a month of Yang Feng's departure, for fear of being implicated. ”
"It's not that they're afraid of being implicated, they really hate you!"
You stepped forward, Sima Changfeng put down the food box, sat on the ground, looked at Wu Fatian, who was full of dirt and despondency at this moment, and sighed: "You don't want to think about what you did before, even the clan relatives want to kill, you abandon them, how can they get close to you again? Just now, the whole castle voted by secret ballot to decide your life and death, and it was unanimously passed, and no one wants you to live." ”
Vote?
Raising his eyebrows, Wu Fatian looked at him strangely: "Now this Wujiabao is his Yang Feng's world, if he says a word, won't I die, what kind of vote?"