As soon as he looked over, the people around him recognized this person on the spot and said:
"It turns out to be the famous Mr. Wen Shu, you have found a treasure today. Please tell me clearly, you will earn a gold leaf."
"This Lord is the one who keeps his word!"
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The people on the field recognized this man's name and started to cheer him one by one.
The name Wenshu Gongzi did not come to him in vain, nor was he given it by himself, but was given by the people around him based on the Wenshu Gongzi's habits.
The real name of Mr. Wen Shu is Zhang Jianhao. His father is a wealthy man in the capital, and his family has extremely rich assets.
His father's original intention in choosing this name was that he hoped that Mr. Wen Shu could practice martial arts and swords, become a martial arts master, and protect the family's property.
But who would have thought that this young man who listened to books didn't like beauties, gold, or martial arts, so he just fell in love with listening to books.
Every day I wander around the teahouses, taverns, and private rooms in the city, just to find novel stories and listen to them.
For more than ten years, it is said that the books in Mr. Wenshu's house can fill four or five courtyards.
But the stories in books are limited and you will have to finish them one day, and the books on the market are also limited.
In the past few years, Mr. Wen Shu had finished reading this book. With no other choice, he wandered around and came out.
Only then did he realize that there were countless people in the outside world, and there were even more countless stories.
So he immediately started looking for stories.
Slowly his reputation spread.
The title Wen Shugongzi spread out accordingly.
This means that as long as some interesting book appears somewhere, within three days, Mr. Wen Shu will definitely show up and trade it, or exchange it for something, and trade it.
Therefore, Mr. Wen Shu's reputation is extremely good.
And these people will be so excited when they see this person!
"It's not that I don't want to talk about it, but if it's true, things will get really bad later."
"If it's not true, if I say it, it's just a rumor, and something will happen to my whole family!"
The old man looked at the golden leaves in front of him, and the light in his eyes flashed, but he still held back in the end.
When Mr. Wen Shu saw this, he became even more curious as to why something was so serious.
He put his hand into his pocket, took out a handful of gold leaves and said:
"As long as you tell me, you can take as much as you want. You can't understand the feeling of being stuck here after hearing half of this story, but for me, it's better to let
I'm going to die!"
Mr. Wen Shu's expression was genuine and serious.
When the old man saw the people around him, they all looked over, and some of them even made connections and looked like they were suddenly enlightened.
Seeing the excitement around him and the presence of Mr. Wen Shu, a look of greed instantly appeared in his eyes.
Seeing this, the old man knew that even if he didn't say anything, someone would say it later, so he stopped insisting and said with a serious face:
"I don't dare to vouch for this, and I don't dare to say it directly. I'm just giving you a reminder. If you can understand it, don't say it casually!"
When the people around saw that the old man's expression didn't seem to be fake, they were all aroused and nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
The old man immediately cleared his throat and said:
"Have you seen the embroidery envoy's big move a few days ago? And what is this wet market for? The people coming now are embroidery envoys again, and the road is even more spacious, with four lanes."
"The most important thing is to have direct access to the Xiuyi Envoy's station. What kind of things do you think will happen here?"
After the old man finished speaking, he went directly to Mr. Wen Shu without saying anything more and took away a gold leaf.
Then he disappeared directly into the crowd and disappeared in place.
Not long after leaving, some people were smart and quickly figured out what was going on, and then their expressions changed drastically.
Mr. Wen Shu also quickly figured it out, and his face turned pale on the spot, but there was a desire to explore in his heart, which made him stay.
"So that's it. Mr. Wu is planning to behead all the corrupt officials he catches!"
Just as everyone was looking over, wanting to know what was going on, there was a guy here who was a little slow-witted.
After thinking hard, he finally figured it out. After figuring it out, he forgot what the old man reminded him, and immediately shouted out excitedly.
When Mr. Wen Shu saw this, he quickly pulled the two of them together and tried to cover the man's mouth.
But unfortunately, this man spoke quickly, and with his loud voice, there were many people around, so everyone listened immediately.
Then everyone lowered their heads and started discussing.
Soon, the whole vegetable market and the people on this side of the road spread the news among the common people.
When people in the entire capital heard that corrupt officials were being killed, they ran over one by one and surrounded the entire street on the spot.
Even the nearby rooftops were now filled with people who knew martial arts. They stood on them and looked down at the scene below. They found that they were surrounded by people. They couldn't help but sigh subconsciously, there are so many people in this capital.
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Among them, if the embroiderer had not cleared the lanes for four days early, maybe they would be full of people now.
At first glance, there were people everywhere, and the grand occasion was even more exaggerated than when the Empress was traveling.
It can also be seen from this how much the people hate corrupt officials.
The difference between the lively and bustling streets and the expectation that these people would be executed later was that Wu Zhongxian encountered obstacles on the side of the embroidered clothes envoy.
"Mo Nanshuang, Bai Feng doesn't dare to act like this in front of me. How dare you, a little commander-in-chief, stop me?"
"I am ordering you as the chief commander now to get out of my way!"
Wu Zhongxian sat on the carriage and said coldly.
In front of Wu Zhongxian was Mo Nanshuang. She had already unsheathed her sword and stared at Wu Zhongxian coldly.
He looked like he wouldn't get out of the way even if he was beaten to death.
Behind it was a prison van carrying more than a dozen members of the family of Sun Xiangming, the largest official this time.
At this time, they were looking at Wu Zhongxian tremblingly, their faces full of fear, and they were saying pleading words.
The surroundings were filled with embroidered messengers, all of whom looked excited. Their eyes were staring at Mo Nanshuang, the commander-in-chief, with a look of disappointment in their eyes.⑧①ZW.????m
Wu Zhongxian, on the other hand, opened the curtain and looked at Mo Nanshuang with a cold expression.
Seeing Wu Zhongxian using his identity to pressure her, Mo Nanshuang felt waves of powerlessness, but she didn't dare to get out of the way, let alone let him go!
