"Out of the palace. ”

Ying Wu walked out of the emperor's dormitory and whispered to an attendant waiting outside the dormitory.

The attendant was slightly stunned, and said softly: "I didn't make arrangements today, so I left the palace directly..."

"If my father doesn't let me die, no one in Changling City will be able to make me die. Ying Wu shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The old man on the sickbed was still the most terrifying and powerful person in the city at this time.

The squire couldn't fully understand Ying Wu's words, but he could hear Ying Wu's confidence.

So he said no more.

A carriage slowly left the palace.

Win Wu in the carriage.

This is probably the first time in these years that he has not concealed his whereabouts and left the palace in a grand manner.

In the same noon sun, today's sun is extraordinarily warm and full of life.

A man in cloth was waiting for him outside the palace.

The carriage stopped not far in front of the cloth-clad man.

Ying Wu didn't get out of the carriage, but just calmly greeted the cloth-clothed man in the carriage and said, "I've seen Lord Shang." ”

The cloth-clothed man was a little restrained, and said in a slightly astringent voice: "I'm just a grass people, not an adult. ”

"But today you're different. ”

Ying Wu looked at the other party and said with a smile: "My father has already rewarded you with Shang Mi and Yu Zhong, and you have been awarded the title of Shang Jun, which is equivalent to the royal family." From this day forward, even my royal clan will not be able to punish you for your sins. ”

The cloth-clothed man was shocked, he had already guessed that changing the law was a necessary thing, but he didn't expect the old emperor on the sickbed to be so determined.

"When my father saw me today, when I was leaving, he said to me in person, "This change of law is more important than any of his sons. ”

Ying Wu looked at him gently, and said softly, "So Lord Shang, you can do it freely." ”

The cloth-clad man took a deep breath, and he made another big salute seriously.

"What he cares about is changing, and what I care about is also changing, you're very smart, you should understand that. Ying Wu looked at the man in cloth deeply and said, "Your words and deeds are destined to be recorded in the history books, so what do you want to start with next?"

"Fong's. ”

The moment the cloth-clothed man raised his head, his expression became resolute, and he seemed to have an answer in his heart, and he answered two words very simply.

"Lixin?" Win Wu carefully recalled the meaning of these two words.

"Fish move when they see food, and people do what they see. ”

The cloth-clothed man nodded, "So you can't rush to issue a decree, you just need to let people know that a new decree is about to be promulgated, and at the same time, this law changer needs to be convincing, so that the vast majority of people in Changling know that if you do it, it will indeed be beneficial to get it." ”

Ying Wu solemnly nodded: "Today's reward for you will be announced." ”

The man in cloth said seriously: "Tomorrow morning, I will erect a long log outside the South Gate Market." It will also be announced that if anyone can move this long log outside the North Gate Bazaar, ten gold will be given. ”

Ying Wu thought for a moment and smiled, "That long log shouldn't be difficult to move?"

"It's just long enough to draw attention. The cloth-clothed man knew that Ying Wu had understood his thoughts, and he also smiled, "But the weight is not heavy, even ordinary people, as long as they are not overly weak women, they should be able to move." ”

"You fought in Hexi, and then you arrived in Changling?" the carriage began to move, and before he said goodbye and left, Ying Wu's voice gently entered the ears of the cloth-clothed man.

The cloth-clothed man's face changed slightly, and he said seriously: "There are too many people who have died, so I know very well how painful and unfair it is for those who have the courage to die fighting for the country to not get what they deserve." All the Fa must first make people feel fair. ”

......

In the early morning, countless roosters and dogs barked in the streets and alleys of Changling.

In some of the most luxurious courtyards of Changling, many of the big people who ordinary people had only heard of in legends had stayed awake all night.

A middle-aged man in a white costume walked out of the door of the study, stood under the eaves, looked at an extremely tall persimmon tree in the courtyard, stood with his hands in his hands, and listened to the countless waking voices in the streets and alleys in the distance.

"My lord, now that the news has been confirmed, what are you really not going to do?" A strategist who had been following him for many years looked at his demeanor at this time and understood what was in his mind at this time.

"This persimmon tree is the largest persimmon tree in the whole Changling, whether it is in Guanzhong, or in Changling, the persimmon tree is auspicious, everything is as expected. At that time, my father came to Changling Land and fell in love with this persimmon tree, so he bought a nearby street and built a house here. ”

The middle-aged man's face looked very young, and his face was as pale as jade, but when he recalled the past at this time and smiled faintly, wrinkles inevitably appeared at the corners of his eyes: "My Gongsun family is the largest among all the gate valves in Changling, and in the eyes of many people, the change has been made, and my Gongsun family will naturally bear the brunt and suffer the most." But just like this persimmon tree, if it is the same as the rest of the persimmon trees in Changling, some branches and roots are broken, even if the growth is not good, compared with all the other persimmon trees in Changling, it is still the largest. It's already the biggest, so why force it?"

......

In the morning light, a little later, in another deep courtyard compound, a middle-aged man in Chinese clothes who was eating breakfast stopped.

Listening to the return of a doorman, his gaze fell to the south of the city.

From the courtyard where he was, he could not see the standing log outside the South Gate Market, but he was too familiar with the city, and although he sat in the courtyard of the deep courtyard, he seemed to be sitting in the middle of the city, sitting near the standing log.

"Want to be Ericsson?"

The middle-aged man smiled emotionally.

"Don't let people find out that it's my Nangong family, you be careful but let people spread the news, if anyone dares to touch that standing tree, they can be ready to die. ”