Before Zhu Yunxi could react after hearing the news in the city, he heard loud exclamations coming from his ears again.
Look back.
Then I saw Zhu Huan, the twenty-third uncle, falling off the horizontal branch he was sitting on for some unknown reason. He was lying on his back, waving his limbs, and yelling.
Finally, a plop.
Then I saw that the twenty-third uncle Zhu Huan had already hit the eunuch Yutian who had just led people to the tree.
After being hit by Zhu Huang, who was getting stronger and stronger, Yutian immediately crossed his legs, his face turned blue and purple, and his mouth opened wider than Hongwu Tongbao.
Zhu Yunxi walked over with a dark look on his face, and lifted up Zhu Huang with one hand, who was still in surprise and yelling indiscriminately with his teeth and claws.
"Yunxi, help!"
"Help!"
"Save..."
"Hiccup!"
Zhu Huang, who was still yelling randomly, saw the picture in his eyes change from a blue to the dark and fierce black face of Yunxi's nephew.
Zhu Huang was so frightened that he burped, his eyes widened, and his hands rubbed his thighs uneasily.
Zhu Yunxi's heart was still beating wildly at this moment. He didn't dare to think about how Concubine Li Xian would cause trouble for him if something happened to the young twenty-third uncle in the East Palace and he was broken. What would happen to the old man?
How to explain.
"Look, what are you looking at!" Zhu Yunxi's face was so dark that black water was dripping from his face. He reacted angrily and instinctively: "Why didn't you break your arms and legs?"
"Ouch...my arm..."
Just when Zhu Yunxi angrily wanted to teach Zhu Huang a lesson, Yutian, who was hit hard on the head from behind, was still lying on the ground, trembling and moaning.
The atmosphere that was finally created seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind in an instant.
Zhu Huang immediately twisted his butt with quick eyes and quick hands, and he broke away from Zhu Yunxi's hand. He ran behind Tang Queqing who heard the sound and grabbed Tang Queqing's skirt tightly, his eyes dripping.
He stared blankly at Zhu Yunxi, who was full of anger and had nowhere to vent.
Zhu Yunxi angrily put his hands on his hips and pointed his other hand directly at Zhu Huan who was hiding behind Tang Queqing: "Don't hide if you can! The dessert cakes for this month and next month are all gone!"
However, Zhu Yunxi saw that this boy was not afraid and hid behind Tang Queqing. He was even more timid and made a face at himself, and then shook Tang Queqing.
"Sister Tang..."
Tang Queqing couldn't stop laughing. He turned around and patted Zhu Huang on the head. He came to Zhu Yunxi and said, "It's just a fall. When I was in Zhongdu, I often fell and bruised myself when I was a child. No, Uncle Twenty-Third didn't either.
Injured."
Zhu Yunxi frowned, and heard a groan of pain from Yutian who was lying on the ground. The veins on his forehead throbbed, and he waved his sleeves angrily.
"Just spoil him!"
Tang Queqing had a smile on his face and whispered softly: "Sun Qianhu has something else to ask you for. Your Highness, go and get busy. I will talk to him about the matter of the twenty-third uncle."
"He is not of an age to be reasonable!" Zhu Yunxi's brows kept beating, but in the end he could only continue to wave his sleeves helplessly to express the anger in his heart.
When Zhu Yunxi just turned around and was about to lead Sun Cheng to talk elsewhere, he heard a burst of cheers from behind him from the twenty-third uncle Zhu Huang, as well as the usual flattery and flattery to Tang Queqing.
Praise.
"The ancients never deceived me!"
With a beep, Zhu Yunxi had already brought Sun Cheng into the research and development room in his palace.
Entering the R&D room, I looked at the strangely shaped steel components.
The air also exudes the faint smell of oil and coal.
Zhu Yunxi sat safely on the Grand Master's chair, looked at Sun Cheng in front of him, and gently turned the white jade ring on his hand: "Have the common people come to the Hongwu Gate to cry out for Ren Hengtai?"
Sun Cheng nodded and couldn't help but look at the emperor's grandson who was calm and motionless in front of him.
Three days ago, he and the secret guard Tian Mai captured all the people spreading rumors in the city, and then dragged them to various street corners one by one and slapped them in public.
Following the emperor's grandson's instructions, those who spread rumors were silenced.
Under the shock of Feiyu Sui, even when the patrolling Wuhou and Yingtian Mansion, Jiangning County, and Shangyuan County government officers arrived after hearing the news, they only dared to watch from a distance until the Jinyiwei gang killed them.
Only after those people's tongues were slapped to pieces did they dare to step forward and drag those people into the Yamen.
These officers did not dare to ask more questions.
Since people were silenced by the murderers of Jinyiwei, they must have broken the law. As the security officers and local officials of Yingtian City, they have the responsibility to bring these people to justice and receive justice from the Ming Dynasty.
Just legal sanctions.
What really impressed Sun Cheng was his ability to predict events and his grasp of the current situation.
Those people's mouths were broken, but as Taisun said, rumors had spread spontaneously among the people. Sun Cheng did not dare to break the people's mouths.
And as Xie Xueshi searched for those neighbors who were familiar with Ren Hengtai, today was just like Taisun's arrangement. Those people were either guided by justice, or under the benefits provided by Xie Xueshi, or under their own guidance.
When someone is wearing a flying fish suit to support Bachelor Xie.
Today, according to the plan, the common people appeared in front of Hongwu Gate to cry out for the injustice of Ren Hengtai, who had been tortured by rumors for several days.
This move has attracted the people in Yingtian who are very curious about this rumor and gossip, and they spontaneously arrive in front of Hongwu Gate.
Sun Cheng sighed, and then whispered: "As expected by the Third Master, those people came out and gathered in front of Hongwu Gate to cry out for Ren Hengtai, which attracted countless people in the city to watch."
After replying, Sun Cheng curiously looked up at the Emperor Taisun, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair and seemed to be deep in thought. He wanted to know when the next plan would start.
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Zhu Yunxi reviewed the current situation in the city, raised his head and looked at Sun Cheng who looked curious: "Wait."
"Wait?" Sun Cheng muttered in confusion.
Zhu Yunxi didn't explain, and stood up: "Go to the city wall to see the situation."
Sun Cheng stretched out his hand to scratch his head in a naive manner.
In a short while, the two of them had arrived at the gate of Hongwu Gate.
As soon as he arrived at Hongwu Gate, Zhu Yunxi could hear the noisy sound under the city gate.
When you look up again, you can see nearly a hundred people gathered in front of the city gate, facing the Hongwu Gate to cry out for Ren Hengtai.
The people in the front row were holding a long white cloth in their hands. On the white cloth, it was written clearly, 'Anyone who serves as a minister is a good family, and there is nothing wrong with being a minister'.
In the crowd at the back, more people were holding small white flags in their hands, with words of explanation for Ren Hengtai's injustice written on them.
Zhu Yunxi frowned. Isn't this the answer he gave to Xie Jin a few days ago on how to make public opinion more lively?
It was really learned by the full beard and full shadow.
Surrounding the people who were complaining for Ren Hengtai were the officers and soldiers sent by Yingtian Mansion and the Jinwu avant-garde officers and soldiers guarding Hongwu Gate and Zhengyang Gate, separating the people who were watching the excitement.
Taking a closer look, Zhu Yunxi felt that at least a thousand people had gathered at the scene to watch the excitement.
On both sides of Hongwu Gate were officials from the nearest Taichang Temple and the Ministry of Industry Yamen. At this time, they could only hide behind the Yamen and stretch their heads to watch the lively scene outside.
Zhu Yunxi showed a satisfied smile on his face and hummed twice.
The sound of footsteps came from behind.
Immediately, Xie Jin's voice came into my ears.
"Fortunately, I have lived up to my command. My grandson's plan has now been completed."
Xie Jin, who was walking and talking all the way, came to Zhu Yunxi's side. With a smile on his face, he stretched his head outside the city wall and took a look at the people under the city gate.
Zhu Yunxi smiled silently: "This is the will of the people."
Xie Jin looked back and looked deeply at the emperor's grandson: "Now that the people's hearts are in hand, is it time to take the next step?"
Zhu Yunxi reached out and patted the city wall and nodded: "Every household in Yingtian must receive a tabloid tonight."
Xie Jin frowned: "They can't understand..."
"They will find someone who can read to read it."
Zhu Yunxi patted Jie Jin on the shoulder, turned around and wanted to go back to the palace.
Jie Jin looked at Zhu Yunxi's back walking away along the city wall, then turned around and stuck his head out of the city wall, taking a look at the people in front of Hongwu Gate.
I couldn't help but tremble all over.
……
"Shuzi!"
"This is too much!"
"I have lost all my face now!"
There was a clang, and the entire Lion Rock shrouded in darkness seemed to tremble slightly because of these roars.
Outside the elegant house on the top of the mountain, it was a dark night without stars. In the elegant house were gathered several old scholars from Jiangnan scholars who had just come to Yingtian City from various places for study tours a few days ago.
I saw a few people with angry expressions on their faces, and their faces were flushed with spots left over from the vicissitudes of life.
In front of these old scholars were Zhao Mian, the Secretary of the Ministry of Finance, who was cross-legged and somewhat sleepy. There was also Liu Sanwu, the Secretary of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China, who had his head lowered. At this time, he was holding a piece of very poor quality in his hands, but
The writing on it was printed on a large piece of paper.
Liu Sanwu looked at the handwriting on the paper, and veins popped out. He pinched the paper into a ball and held it tightly in his hands, then raised his head and looked at the senior Confucians.
"When I heard what happened in front of Hongwu Gate today, I felt something was very wrong."
"As expected..." Liu Sanwu sighed: "As expected, in just a few hours, the whole city is full of such filthy words! You are really unworthy of a man! It is extremely abominable!"
"There must be someone behind this!"
An old scholar roared with eyes almost on fire.
Another person tore up the paper in front of him that was filled with false accusations.
"I have never suffered such an insult in my life!"
"The thief is disgusting!"
"At this moment, I wish I could kill the thief with my own hands and then hang myself on the beam!"