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"Be your mother's emperor!" he cursed harshly.
Xu Huaiyu pursed his lips tightly, then slowly got up, held the old man whose face was covered with blood in his arms, limped to the courtyard, wiped off the blood for him, changed into clean clothes, and buried him.
In the courtyard.
"I'm sorry that you...have caused trouble to the elderly..."
Xu Huaiyu knelt down and kowtowed three times in front of the raised earth bag. After doing all this, he silently walked to the pavilion of the house, walked up to the second floor, put his foot on the bench connected to the guardrail, and felt the wind blowing.
, stroking the hair flying between the forehead.
'You can't just waste time like this... you have to do something, so that you don't think we are easy to bully!'
As his thoughts drifted away, he squeezed the dark wood in his hand and tried to use the magic power above to spread the words.
"All the believers obeyed the order and rebelled against our faith and destroyed our temples. How can we make him feel better..."
Sounds that ordinary people couldn't hear drifted along the wind to various parts of the city in the night.
…
The night gradually passed as time passed.
In the eastern sky, the white clouds were warm and red. After a while, the golden sun of autumn broke through the clouds, pushing the light away and driving away the darkness, covering the bustling city below.
The streets and alleys became lively and noisy. Tea shops, wine shops, inns and other places where news gathered were still talking about the destruction of the Zhenjun Temple a few days ago. Many people sat together and listened to the storyteller's story.
, while drinking tea, I sighed.
"The Temple of the True Lord is very clever, and it was destroyed at the first thought."
"...Don't even say it. The new emperor's actions have no deeper meaning."
"The meaning of fart is that my neighbor next door burned a stick of incense in Zhenjun Temple, and when he came home, his wife gave birth to a big fat boy. I happened to want to go to pay homage to Zhenjun, and I begged my mother-in-law to give birth to one in the coming year. Now is a good time
, the temple is gone, are you angry?"
"Having a baby is nothing. I have a good friend who went to Zhenjun Temple to seek marriage. Guess what?"
"What's wrong?"
"Hey, it really worked. The next day, a matchmaker came to arrange marriage. Not only did he get a wife, but he also got a son six months after we got married."
Everyone fell silent one after another.
Then someone said: "That friend of yours is actually you, right?"
In the tea shop, everyone burst into laughter.
However, someone stood up and vaguely saw something. He quickly walked behind the fence, blinked and glanced at the street in the distance. In his eyes, black smoke rose in the distance, "Look in the distance, it seems to be on fire."
Then, someone came running from another street, and screams of surprise resounded in the street.
"problem occurs!"
This sound shocked the whole street, and a man who usually worked as a coolie was seen running along the street with bare feet and shouting: "The Yamen has been set on fire!"
"Hey, what's such a big thing?!" When the people and vendors on the street heard the news, they stopped doing anything and rushed in the direction of the fire. The Yamen in the capital was extraordinary, who would dare to set fire there?
, simply desperate.
A group of tea drinkers on the second floor of the tea shop also stopped drinking tea. They ran to the stairs one after another and crowded into a pile behind the fence with the guests above. The view here was wider and the view was clearer.
The place where the black smoke rose was in the direction of the government office, and everyone immediately began to whisper and guess.
"Could it be done by officials close to the late emperor?"
"It's possible, but I guess it's the believers from Zhenjun Temple."
"Oh, look over there, oh, there's a fire too."
Someone yelled and pointed in a certain direction. Over there was the Siyi Pavilion. If there were foreign vassals, they would mostly live there and wait for the emperor to summon them. There were no barbarians on weekdays, and the guards there were not tight. Even the government offices were set on fire.
, it seems reasonable that Siyi Guanshe was burned down.
Soon, alarm bells rang in the city, drums closed the streets, and a large number of government officials pushed water carts to put out the fire. There were also government officials on horseback shouting, warning the people on the street to go home quickly and not to stay in the street.
"Thieves are causing chaos in the city, and all good people are not allowed to go to the streets, and merchants are not allowed to operate behind closed doors. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed... Jing Zhaoyin told everyone to listen. There are thieves in the city, and all good people are not allowed to go to the streets, and merchants are not allowed to operate behind closed doors. Anyone who disobeys the order
Kill without mercy... Jing Zhaoyin told everyone to listen..."
The street suddenly became chaotic. Many people still did not dare to join in the fun and rushed home. However, in this moment of chaos, hoarse shouts and the monotonous clash of weapons could be heard in the distance.
In the direction of the fire, there were other fires shooting into the sky, and smoke and dust went straight into the sky.
This quiet autumn morning once again became chaotic after the rebels entered the city.
At the same time, a fast horse rushed to the closed city gate. After handing over the letter, the guard did not dare to open it at will. He sent a fast horse to rush the letter through the chaotic streets to the imperial city as quickly as possible.
At this moment, at the gate of the imperial city, fast horses carrying official documents were coming in and out. The fast horses coming from afar did not attract anyone's attention.
Royal Palace.
Gongsun Li was now the new emperor of the country. He was wearing a brand new dragon robe stitched with gold threads. He was sitting behind a bookcase with an extremely ugly expression on his face as he stared at the news from the city on the table.
"Find out who is responsible for this? I want you to catch them all this afternoon, do you understand?!"
The fire in the city made him feel unhappy, but it was not easy to find out. After all, Gongsun Lun's old ministers were still there. It could not be them, or they might be those who believed in the true king. The temple blessing had not been caught until now.
"Xu Huaiyu, Xu Huaiyu, if I were you, why would you worship that cold statue? When I treated Chen Yuan so politely, he never even entered my tent. Now that the temple has been destroyed and the believers are dead and injured, why can't I see him?
Come to see you guys?"
The emperor was not worried that the man would come back. He knew something about the journey of cultivating Taoism. It turned out that as a royal family, he was protected by dragon energy, which was difficult to be hurt by ordinary spells. Moreover, he was still in the palace. As long as he did not go out,
So what can Chen Yuan do to him?
As for the people who caused trouble in the city, Gongsun Li was actually not too worried about it. As long as they did not leave Luodu, sooner or later these people would be captured one by one and beheaded in public.
Just as he was thinking about it, a guard came over with a letter from outside the door. The emperor waved his hand, "Take it. There is no need to report to me all the time about chaos in the city."
"My Healing Game"
"Your Majesty, it was not sent from Jingzhao Mansion."
Gongsun Li frowned and motioned to the eunuch on the side to get the letter, "What's going on outside? Could it be that my brothers are coming to the capital to question you?"
He took the letter and opened it, his eyes suddenly shrank as he read each handwriting, and his expression became solemn.
With a 'pop' sound, he slapped the letter on the table.
The vertical writing on it was similar to what he just said. The only difference was...the brothers not only came to question him, but also brought soldiers and horses.
King Lu, King Yang, King Hui, King Ba... raised an army to put down the rebellion!
Whoever is fair is naturally him.
"They...they..."
Gongsun Li held on to the letter tightly, and the matter of setting fire to the city no longer seemed so important at this time.