1589. Chapter 1589 The prince defected 4
When the psychic Taoist priest arrived with the Imperial Guard, what he saw and heard in his ears were all like this. The Imperial Guard commander Wei Chen drew out his sword and was about to capture a pride who was urging the great god.
The man, the psychic priest, immediately waved the whisk and said loudly: "No!"
Wei Chen, the commander of the Imperial Army, came from a stranger. Although he was from the northerners, his ancestors had the blood of southerners. His father believed in Taoism, which also influenced his generation. He himself respected the psychic Taoist priests almost as heaven.
People have already learned what the priest said, and they think that everything is a devilish word that confuses the public and has ulterior motives.
Now that the Taoist priest did not capture these people, he was very surprised: "Taoist priest, they are talking nonsense. Your Majesty also said that these people cannot be let go."
The psychic Taoist priest looked at the terrified people in the city. Pingcheng is currently the largest city in the northern country. Although it is not as good as Nanjing, the golden powder capital of the Southern Dynasty, it is still a scale of more than 100,000 people at this time. In addition, the population around the capital of the capital was no less than a hundred.
Wan. It is obviously unrealistic for such a huge people to block their mouths and rely on force.
Preventing people's mouths is more important than preventing Sichuan. If such a thing happens, banning them from speaking will further amplify their fear.
Now, it's not the time to arrest people.
"Mr. Wei, don't catch any one!"
Wei Chen was embarrassed: "What if His Majesty asks?"
"I will give it my own explanation." He sighed inwardly, to eliminate the fear of the people, this time, it was obviously a huge price to pay.
"Mr. Wei, please pay attention to the men in black who are whizzing by the city. Those talents are arrested, but no one else is arrested."
Wei Chen looked closely, but saw the man still talking nonstop: "Master, I think this person is like a bad person..."
The psychic priest shook his head. The man's eyes were distracted. He was obviously just a bragging good man after being frightened, and he was definitely not like those who had planned the temple.
At this time, the people had discovered the large-scale Imperial Guards, and their expressions were even more frightened.
Chapter completed!