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Chapter three hundred and ninetieth

"This is a waste of human life! I, the Zhang family, will never die like this!"

"My Sun family doesn't recognize him either! This is simply unreasonable! Although Chen Fangtai is the king of Nankang, this is Shouchun, not Lingnan! Let him come, and I will talk to him in court!"

"General Wu promised me to wait, and everything remains as usual! Your Majesty has admitted it! Doesn't King Nankang even listen to His Majesty's words? Does he still have the king's law in his eyes?"

"There is someone in my court! Write a letter and report him now!"

"Write together! Write together!"



While Chen Cuo was in seclusion for enlightenment, Shouchun, who was selected as a pilot, was already excited!

Chen Fangtai saw that the gods were bowing to his brothers, so naturally he did not dare to disobey him. Even though he was reluctant, he still gave the order.

but……

"I just asked the officials in Shouchun to sort out the household registration and the people. How come the matter of allocating land later has been spread?"

At the entrance of the Yamen, Chen Fangtai, who was transported by the gods, bravely walked inside. However, listening to the arguments inside, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"This is the backlash of the people's wishes," Jing Huanian, who followed, was not surprised and said: "These aristocratic families, gentry and local tycoons are all local snakes, and their disciples are everywhere. Not to mention the fields, even in the government, there are already thousands of them.

It’s full of holes, what news don’t you know? With so many people gathered together, it’s naturally very loud and powerful. Even ordinary monks are often unwilling to get involved when they see it.”

When Chen Fangtai heard this, he said anxiously: "They started making trouble before they even started. I'm afraid there will be a lot of trouble later. They will all look like those Lingnan desperadoes. What can we do about it?"

Jing Huanian smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, don't panic, I have something to say."

"What's the point? Just tell me!"

Jing Huannian asked: "May I ask, Your Majesty, how powerful you were in Lingnan back then, and no one could control it. What did you do with it?"

Chen Fangtai hesitated for a moment and said: "This... is because I am the current king of the county! Yes, the group of people in the room are talking arrogantly now. When I enter, they will definitely bow their heads like the big people in Lingnan.

!”

As soon as he said this, he felt a little more confident. The courage that was broken by Chen Cuo seemed to have recovered a lot, and he was about to go in.

Unexpectedly, Jing Huanian stopped him and said: "What the king said is right or wrong."

"How do you say this?" Chen Fangtai stopped immediately.

Jing Huanian said: "Although the county king is respected, what gives this title majesty and power is actually the national power of Dachen. Because Your Majesty is the royal family and the emperor stands behind you, so the authority comes naturally!"

Chen Fangtai frowned and was about to speak.

But Jing Huanian continued: "But what I had gained before was just ordinary power, which could not restrain the extraordinary. Moreover, there were still several blood lines between the emperor and the king, so the king was punished in the end, resigned and lost his official position, and hurriedly returned to the capital."

Chen Fangtai was obviously unhappy when sad things were mentioned.

But Jing Huanian changed the subject: "But it's different now..." His tone became more meaningful, "What stands behind the king now is brotherhood, and it is not an ordinary person, but the Huainan Supreme, whose authority

It can be said to be all-encompassing in the entire Huai region! It not only restrains the ordinary, but also restrains the extraordinary!"

Hearing this, Chen Fangtai's face lost all anger and showed excitement, and his hands trembled.

"you mean……"

Jing Huanian smiled and said: "As long as Mr. Chen doesn't blame you, who dares to embarrass you? Your Majesty, you might as well be more bold!"

"I see!"

Chen Fangtai breathed a sigh of relief and walked in without hesitating.

When the people in the room saw him coming in, they paused for a moment. When they recognized Chen Fangtai's identity, they all exchanged glances.

Someone whispered: "Go and ask the eminent monk to come over quickly, the real master is here!"

Someone else whispered: "Go and gather those mud-legged people and pull them over to put pressure!"

Another person said: "Get angry over there and say people are coming!"

Immediately, someone left in a hurry.

Others stepped forward to greet him.

"It turns out that the county prince is here!"

"You're welcome." Chen Fangtai picked up the air and felt confident. There was a certain calm demeanor in his expression. He walked through the crowd, sat down with a golden sword, and smiled at everyone, "I just heard it outside.

It’s so noisy here, what do you have to say?”

As soon as he asked this question, the people who were attracted by his magnanimity came back to their senses, thought of the original plan, and spoke one after another.

"Yes! That's great!"

"Your Majesty Mingjian, I have something to say!"

"Please listen to me!"

On the wall of the Shouchun government office, Lang Hao, who had regained his youth, looked at the noisy inner hall and laughed. He pointed at the old men who screamed the loudest and said: "When these old guys come,

There was still a bit of momentum, but as soon as I opened my mouth, the price really dropped, and I looked like a scoundrel fooling around in the street."

"They are not cheating! They are here to fight for their lives!" Zhang Jingbei, who had also restored his original appearance, sat cross-legged next to him, "Why do you think they can be masters? Do they have more arms and more eyes than others? Or are they better than others?

Smarter and more hard-working? None of that. It's just relying on what was passed down from our ancestors, what we got in troubled times, our daily opportunism, and a lot of privileges."

He paused and then said: "I heard my uncle say that the big families on the east side of Hedong and the land passed down by the powerful families for hundreds of years are not as numerous as those gathered in the recent years when the Three Kingdoms were at odds, and they are getting more and more!

What that person wants to do now is to take out their roots! Do you think you can take it easy?"

"You guys, although you pretend to be polite on weekdays, in reality you are still the same as before, no better than the wolves in the mountains..."

While the two were talking, suddenly a burst of noise came from outside the courtyard.

"What an injustice! What an injustice!"

"What an injustice! It's not my injustice, it's my master's injustice!"

"What the hell is this? These good days have only lasted a few days!"

Following a burst of shouting, the two looked over following the sound.

"Hey, what a guy!"

When Lang Hao saw it, he immediately became happy.

"You people are so funny. These are the ones who are obviously oppressed on weekdays. You wake up early and work hard every day, but you barely have enough food to fill your stomach. You actually come here and complain to those gentlemen!"

Outside the mansion, men and women in civilian clothes gathered from all directions, and the crowd was excited. The first few people raised their arms and shouted, looking like they were filled with righteous indignation, but they could see the two people on the wall enjoying themselves.

At this time, a spiritual light suddenly fell and fell into the hearts of the two of them.

Zhang and Lang were both startled, but they soon understood.

"It's alive!"

The shouts outside the house naturally spread into the hall.

Chen Fangtai's face turned dark, and he said: "Are you gathering people to suppress me?"

Everyone was silent, except for a skinny old man who stepped forward with a wry smile and said: "Your Majesty, we know clearly that we don't know what is going on outside. I think this is a spontaneous gathering of people! It can be seen that what the King wants to do is extremely unreasonable.

People’s hearts!”

"Joke! Do you think I don't know what's going on here? I've also played it before! It's not your control!" Chen Fangtai sneered, "Stop playing tricks and make people disperse. You have to do this now."

Do it or don’t do it, you have to do it!”

What a loud tone!

Everyone looked at each other and sneered secretly.

Sudden.

"Amitabha, Your Majesty, you are burdened with karma. If you continue to act against the will of the people, disaster is not far away! Don't make mistakes!"

A clear voice came from outside the door, and then a monk came out.

On the wall, Zhang Jingbei and Lang Hao's eyes lit up when they saw this monk.

"It's him!"


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