Chapter 41: The Movement of the Fallen Gods

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Yutong takes the trouble to tell the merits of King Anle, each version is the same, similar to each other, and tens of thousands of people on the scene have long had a trace of "gratitude fatigue".

Seeing that the time had come, Yu Tong made a color to the leader of the officials behind him, and the leader of the officials gestured to the audience.

"The villain has something unclear and wants to ask Lord Yu for advice!" A clear voice sounded from the audience.

A smile appeared at the corner of Yutong's mouth, "If this strong man has any doubts, you might as well come to the stage and say." ”

A moment later, a young man in simple clothes walked up to the stage, this man had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his face was square, which made people trust him at first sight.

After this person came to power, he did not bow down to the officials like ordinary people, but just arched his hand and said: "Lord Yu preached that King Anle was kind to my Huzhou, and the villain did not object, but he admired his merits so much, but the villain did not dare to agree. ”

Although he calls himself a villain, he does not have a posture of condescending to others, so he can win the favor of tens of thousands of people in the audience.

Yu Tong smiled and said: "Oh, what is the opinion of the strong man, although he comes, the official listens to it." ”

The man turned to the audience and said: "In Wanshan, it is a person from Huzhou Mansion, and there may be people in the audience who know Yu." Yu is in the second line at home, and there is a brother and an old lady, the elder brother followed the general Ma Yuan to the south to conquer Jiaozhi the year before last, unfortunately died in Jiaozhi, and the bones can not return to their hometown. ”

"Two years ago, in the great famine in Huzhou, King Anle saved everyone by releasing grain, and my mother and I were also saved, and I am grateful to King Anle no less than anyone else. But I have a doubt in my heart, my mother and I lived because of King Anle's grain, but my brother died because of King Anle's grain, and he couldn't even enter the ancestral grave. Let's talk about it, should I be grateful or should I repay the grievances of King Anle?"

As soon as Yu Wanshan's words came out, the audience suddenly shouted, some people said that parents are great, and they should be grateful, and some people said that the eldest brother is like a father and should offset grievances. More people sighed in their hearts, it turned out that King Anle's release of grain was not an absolute good deed.

Yu Wanshan waited for the audience to be quieter before continuing: "When King Anle released grain, I received a stone of military rations at home, and my mother and I ate it for nine months to finish it. At that time, I thought, how good it would be if we only gave us half a stone, so that my mother and I would not have to starve to death, and my brother would not have to die in battle. ”

The families of these soldiers did not expect this before, but now when they heard Yu Wanshan put it forward, they suddenly felt a trace of dissatisfaction with King Anle in their hearts.

An old lady cried, "If only King Anle had given him less rations, so that my hard-working son would not have to die." Her daughter-in-law was persuading her, but she was secretly weeping.

There is more than one such family, and the same scene is staged in dozens of places at the scene.

Zhang Muxian looked at all this, and sighed in his heart: "The kindness will become weaker and weaker under the wash of time, but the resentment will accumulate more and more." This fish is too shou to guide people to release kindness, and then hook out people's grievances, the grasp of people's hearts has been subtle, if it is put in troubled times, I am afraid that it is a grass king. ”

Yu Wanshan saw the crying in the audience, turned around and asked loudly: "The grass people are ignorant, may I ask Lord Yu, how should I treat King Anle, Huai'en or hatred?"

Yu Tong said: "This matter is determined by the emperor, although the official also knows that there are still doubts in this, but the official can't be the master!"

As soon as Yutong said this, the audience suddenly became even more confused, and someone took the opportunity to shout: "Lord Yu, the son of the villain died in battle for the country, but he can't be posthumously regarded as a martyr, and even the corpse is in Jiaozhi and can't return to his hometown, please let the adults call the shots for the people." ”

This sentence caused many people to kneel down in unison and said, "Please call the shots!"

Yu Tong's face was ugly and said: "Everyone, calm down, King An Le has the grace of life for everyone, if this case is overturned, it will greatly affect the reputation of his old man, have you ever thought about this." ”

An old lady with a trembling body cried loudly: "What is my wife's life? If King Anle is to blame, let him take his wife's life." My poor son, my mother would rather die than be a lonely ghost in a foreign land!"

Yu Wanshan and Yu Tong exchanged a look, and suddenly knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Please find out the truth of the matter, if the brother's bones can be returned to his hometown for burial, Yu Wanshan will definitely make a grass ring to repay the kindness of the adult." ”

Many people in the audience knelt down with Yu Wanshan, and when family affection and kindness conflicted, they chose family affection.

Yu Tong looked embarrassed: "Strong man, please get up, two years have passed since this matter, time has passed, and the official has no way to investigate!"

"Lord Yu, the villain has something to say!" another voice sounded in the audience.

Yu Tong looked down at the stage, then turned his head to look at the leader of the officials, and saw that he nodded, so he said, "This strong man is also invited to come to the stage." ”

After the man walked on stage, he gave a military salute to Yutong, and then turned around and said: "Two years ago, I escorted 100,000 stone grain and grass to the front line, King Anle was the grain officer, and the villain was the guard next to King Anle. When the grain and grass arrived in Huzhou, King Anle had convened the generals to discuss the matter of releasing grain, and most of the generals advocated putting grain at that time, but they all supported putting some grain and grass, but King Anle insisted on going his own way and released all the grain and grass. Although he has gained a good name and has been made a god, he has not been able to return to any of his brothers who have gone out on the expedition! I have been holding this in my heart for two years, and I feel ashamed in my heart!"

"King An Le obtained the divine throne by such despicable means, and his heart is not right, I think he is an evil god. Someone in the audience shouted loudly, and many people immediately echoed it.

"No wonder I worshiped King Anle that day, I fell seriously ill when I got home! It turns out that he is an evil god!" Someone in the audience immediately put forward corroboration.

Zhang Muxian nodded secretly, he just mentioned it slightly, Yutong arranged things so carefully, he was a talent.

A wealthy old lady suddenly picked up a stone from the ground and rushed out like crazy, fortunately she was pulled by the people around her, and people asked, "Aunt Gu, why are you doing this?"

Aunt Gu cried: "Half a month ago, I took my daughter-in-law to incense King Anle, but as soon as she came back, she had a miscarriage. It's all my fault, why should I take her to worship that evil god!" Then she broke free from the crowd and rushed up the mountain, shouting, "I am no longer alive, I want justice for my unborn grandson." ”

The crowd in the audience suddenly stirred, and countless people rushed to Mogan Mountain.

Zhang Muxian saw a black resentment heading straight towards Zenyuan Nunnery, and below the resentment were tens of thousands of people with hatred on their faces, and said with a smile: "What a god-inverting movement!"