Chapter 2: The Man in the City, No Boy Verse 77: The Thief is Here!

"Well, if you see your master again and let him enter the palace, you will say that I and Tianjizi want to see him very much!" Today's events have been seen by many people, which is enough to calm the people's hearts and calm the negative impact of the lockdown!

"Your Majesty, Xiaomin still has a word to tell. Mu Youzhi was also calm at this time, raised his head and looked directly at His Majesty and said.

"But it doesn't hurt to say!" said His Majesty.

"The sky is afraid of dark clouds and the land is afraid of famine, people are afraid of the old and weak trees, the loyal ministers are most afraid of the king's injustice, and the son of filial piety is most afraid of the father's badness. The grass is afraid of severe frost and frost is afraid of the sun, and the wicked have their own wicked people to block. Mu Youzhi got up, bowed deeply, and said.

"Well, I hear you. Do you have the answer you want?" said His Majesty.

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister. The Thief Saint hasn't shown up yet!, when!" Mu Youzhi said loudly. It seems to have passed through the heavens, and there is an unfathomable mystery in the voice!

Xu Yan's eyes flickered, and His Majesty the Emperor was also waiting quietly.

There seemed to be an obvious tremor in the air, and the figure of the thief appeared behind His Majesty out of thin air, in the crowd!

Just as the figure of the thief saint flashed out, there was also a eunuch beside His Majesty, yes, that person was Meng Lang!

"The grass people are empty, knock on the saint!" The figure that was displayed, everyone could see it clearly, it was the people on the portraits of the city pasted all over the city!

"Is this really the thief himself?" the people who knelt on the ground also had some discussion!

"Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, the emperor is mighty all over the world!" the people still didn't understand, and they also bowed one after another.

His Majesty also got up and turned around, looked at the kneeling man, and said, "You are guilty of nothing!"

"The grass people don't know!" replied Bao Kongkong, still kneeling.

At this time, Renshan jumped over the people who were kneeling and worshipped, went directly to the back of the thief saint, drew his sword out, and directly put it on the empty neck, as long as he dared to make any unsubordinate movements, Renshan waved his hand, and he could take off the head of the thief saint.

"In front of Your Majesty, you still don't admit your guilt!" said Renshan! The sword light of the sword has brightened up by three points!

"Your Majesty's lost thing, the grass people have already recovered! This thing was not stolen by the grass people, so the grass people cannot confess!" The kneeling man took out a delicate square box from his bosom and offered it with both hands!

Meng Lang stepped forward directly, took the box, touched it, and after confirming that it was harmless, he handed it to the emperor!

The emperor took the wooden box and gently opened a gap, and the contents of the box were suddenly revealed, with a dazzling golden light, and the people who knelt down covered their eyes and leaned back, as if this treasure light made them unable to look directly!

His Majesty the Emperor did not open the wooden box again, he closed it suddenly, the treasure light disappeared, and said majestically, "If you hadn't stolen this thing, why was it in your hands at this time!"

"Your Majesty, the grass people knew that the emperor had lost such a treasure, and for a moment thought that it was stolen by the grass people. Fortunately, the grass people found out that the person who stole this thing stole it, so they stole it back and rushed to return it to Your Majesty!

"Oh, what about the person who stole it?" Xu Yan asked aloud at this time.

"Back to my lord, the man is stubbornly resistant, the villain is worried that the treasure will be lost, and he has lost his mind, and he is now in the pig farm in the eastern suburbs of Kyoto, and he thinks he is a sow!

The crowd was in an uproar, listening to the words of the thief, the pictures in their minds kept appearing, some chuckled, some were afraid, but His Majesty was here, and it was not their turn to make a mistake, so they had to re-clean their bodies, bow down in a regular manner, and listen to His Majesty's holy judgment.

"Now there is no proof of death, how can you tell me to believe you!" the emperor stared at Bao Kongkong, under his dragon's gaze, he believed that no one would dare to lie in front of his eyes!

"Your Majesty, although the grass people are thieves, but the people also have the name of this grass people thief, and most of the treasures stolen are the valuables of the corrupt officials and corrupt officials' homes, and most of the money sold is used to relieve the poor people!

"What do you think, Xu Xiang?" His Majesty turned his head to look at Xu Yan, and he pulled out Zaifu with one hand!

"Your Majesty, the minister has also heard that the thief saint is a thief, but this is all rumors, the minister does not dare to speculate, and this thief saint is still in the palace..."

"Xu Xiang, I asked you this! I asked you! This person actually said that there are corrupt officials and corrupt officials in my court!" Your Majesty's voice is loud, and the sense of fierceness in his words is infinitely overflowing!

"Your Majesty, the minister is guilty!" Xu Yan heard His Majesty's words, and fell to his knees with a pop! The look of sincere fear in his expression was difficult to hide!

"It's empty, you also heard it, Xu Xiang's implication. I will believe your words this time, you have helped me find the national treasure of the country, and it is offset by the previous mistakes, this time I will spare your life, you must be a good person in the future, if you dare to do evil, I will spare you!" The emperor looked at Xu Yan and knelt on the ground, and did not look at him, looking at Bao Kongkong and forgave him for his past sins!

"Your Majesty Shengming, long live Your Majesty, long live, long live, long live!

"Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live!" Even Xu Yan, Mu Youzhi and Meng Lang all knelt on the ground and shouted long live! Not to mention those people who didn't know the truth, the voice of the shouting was even louder! The reverence for His Majesty in his heart burned to an unprecedented height!

Otherwise, if you want to sit firmly on the throne, you can find it in two small clothes for three days, and inside the different walls of the world outside the palace, you can go out of the palace and see the ordinary day. It's a normal day, it's the people's day!

"Okay, unrelated people retreat!Xu Xiang, stay with the Taoist for a while!" His Majesty commanded.

The meaning of this is clear, and what is going to be said next is not something that these people can hear.

Empty, silent, walking, the sword of the mountain seems to be on the air. Renshan also put his sword into the sheath and went to lead the soldiers he brought, which is reasonable for the streets!

Meng Lang also flashed back into nothingness, secretly protecting His Majesty in an unknown corner.

After the people also knelt down one after another, they got up and left the street in an orderly manner following the combing of the Beijing garrison guards. Some of them went back home, and some of them went to busy with today's unfinished business, but they all bowed their respects in twos and threes, talking about their feelings about what they had seen and heard today! Most of them were admiring His Majesty now, saying that they were really born in a good dynasty!