"Boy, please don't go so far as to say that there is no way to quell the public's anger?
You must understand that once a civil uprising is provoked, it will shake the foundation of the country, and even a saint cannot save you!"
Sang Zhong's color suddenly changed, and anger rose in his eyes. Peak 23S.
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As one of the current representatives of Legalism, he has upheld the axioms of Legalism throughout his life, but Wu Ming's actions are perverse and cruel, which has long displeased him.
If it weren't for the old relationship with Prince Wu's Mansion, I wish Wu Ming had been imprisoned for ten or eight years so that he could rest and relax!
"Master Sang, you are too good at making assumptions. No matter how selfish you are, you will not make fun of the common people. This is easy!"
Wu Ming said enigmatically.
"What the hell are you doing? It has already aroused public outrage and is no longer a joke!"
Sang Ye rolled his eyes at him angrily.
"Let's watch the show!"
Wu Ming answered the question and strode towards the prison gate of the Ministry of Punishment.
Looking from a distance, at the end of the high wall, which is a hundred feet long, there are dense figures of people, all of them are common people who came after hearing the news!
"The young prince is coming out, coming out!"
"Thank you so much, Your Majesty, for saving me from the devil's cave. I will definitely set up a longevity card for you and pray for good health day and night!"
"Your Majesty, your righteousness is unparalleled, and our whole family will pray for you!"
Seeing Wu Ming approaching from a distance, countless people cheered and some even cried with joy after their families had been rescued.
Such a scene made Sang Zhong and others look a little unnatural, knowing that there was something inside.
Especially Mu Chun, Gao Fengzhi and other people in the palace who were watching not far away.
"Isn't this little bastard not afraid of causing trouble?"
Seeing Wu Ming's dull expression, Gao Fengzhi felt a bad feeling in her heart that she didn't want to believe.
"Eunuch Gao, do you think people who are protected by the holy way will be afraid?"
Mu Chun said disapprovingly.
"Huh, of course our family knows this, but if so many people get into trouble, the Holy Path can't afford it, right?"
Gao Fengzhi's eyes flashed sharply.
"The military strategists will all be destroyed!"
Mu Chun pondered for a long time, his expression extremely unnatural.
"Hey, what a cruel method!"
Gao Fengzhi took a deep breath, thinking of the Ming Zhi poem, and felt a sense of fright.
Nowadays, the public anger is about to turn into a civil uprising. Unless the saint calms down the public anger with small words and righteousness, can the Zhao and Song royal family invite the saint to take action?
"Hey, until old man Wu recovers, I won't dare to touch the people in Prince Wu's palace. Now you kill Hu Qing and wish yourself a better life!"
Mu Chun glanced at him as if aware, and sneered in his heart.
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"Everyone, please be quiet. This is Wu Ming, the eldest son of Prince Wu of Luolianmen Fushou Cave in Dapoxiaonong Lake. Please tell us about the situation at that time!"
He Jinlai, the chief officer of the Ministry of Personnel, wiped away the cold sweat, put on a flattering smile on his face, and bowed to Wu Mingxu.
As a great scholar, if he showed such a posture to a junior, no one would believe him unless he saw it with his own eyes.
What surprised him was that Wu Ming, who was rumored to be extremely hostile to Confucianism, actually bowed his hand and had a correct attitude!
Wu Ming came closer, glanced around, and saw Sima Rui, who was dressed in civilian clothes, and smiled meaningfully.
When he saw Jia Xiaopang, he secretly made a gesture!
"Prince Wu!"
Sima Rui's face was as calm as usual, holding a historical stylus in his hand.
Even in the face of the shouts of tens of thousands of people, I still deal with it naturally, my spirit is as strong as jade, and I remain firm and motionless!
But the first words Wu Ming spoke made the hand holding the pen tremble and he looked up in shock.
Not only him, but also He Jinlai, Sang Zhong and other officials, as well as the masters hiding in secret, were all shocked on the spot!
"Thank you all for your help. Wu Ming is very grateful, but even if there is a reason for the incident, it is still a fact to kill the police officer on duty.
It is reasonable to receive this prison sentence!"
Wu Ming looked solemn and shouted loudly.
"The young prince is so righteous that he still cares about the court's face at this time. I admire him!"
Several Vincentians in civilian clothes shouted loudly.
"Yi Bo Yuntian!"
When one person agrees, thousands of people respond, and the sound shakes the sky.
"Wu Ming!"
Sang Zhong suddenly changed color.
This move was like putting Wu Ming and Zhao Yukun on the fire.
It should be noted that there are no idle people under a great reputation!
If you don’t have real talent and practical knowledge, you will definitely be burdened by fame.
As the saying goes, the higher you stand, the harder you fall.
Once Wu Ming takes a wrong step on his errand, he will inevitably face a terrifying abyss!
The higher its reputation, the more criticism the court under Zhao Yukun will inevitably receive.
This is only in the imperial city. Once it spreads, it will be exploited by interested people, and people who do not know the truth will respond.
Over time, it will inevitably shake the foundation of the country!
Just thinking about those terrible consequences makes this master who is determined to rule the country according to law feel cold in his heart!
But he didn’t know that Wu Ming was using this to ‘build his reputation’.
Now that we have provoked a huge force like the Luo Lian Sect, if we don't have a talisman like fame, wouldn't we be able to sleep well when we travel around the world in the future?
Although it still cannot stop the killing methods secretly, as long as safety can be guaranteed on the surface, it is enough for Wu Ming today!
Moreover, this matter must be done firmly, so that the royal family will not take advantage of this to turn the tables on themselves in the future!
"Everyone, please be quiet and listen to what Wu has to say!"
Wu Ming fluttered his hands and pressed them down slightly. After the people calmed down, he said loudly, "Nowadays, Nanwai City is in ruins and waiting for reconstruction, and countless people live in no fixed place. We are all citizens of the Song Dynasty and we should contribute.
.I, Wu Ming, the eldest son of Prince Wu, hereby assure you that I will sell a building in Yiwu Town, Bian Town, to provide housing for the people affected by the disaster in Nancheng!"
"hiss!"
Officials, big and small, all gasped.
What is a big deal?
This is called a big deal!
Even an ordinary border town can provide enough training expenses for dozens of innates and even several Dharma masters.
Not to mention resettling hundreds of thousands of people, even raising tens of thousands of elite soldiers is more than enough!
But then I thought about it, now Wu Ming can't even control a border town. This is clearly using the power of the people to put pressure on the court!
"May I ask, young prince, if this is true?"
A young warrior said excitedly.
"Seriously, not only will one border town be sold to accommodate the people of Nanwai City, but 50% of the share of the remaining four border towns belonging to Prince Wu's Mansion will be used to open private schools and martial arts schools in Nanwai City.
You can enroll for free and receive training resources!
Of course, anyone who has committed crimes and committed misdeeds in daily life will never be included!"
Wu Ming nodded solemnly.
Win people's hearts!
All the officials have been hit almost numb by Wu Mingqing's various methods of using his strength to win people's hearts!
Sima Rui wrote diligently and recorded it truthfully, and no one can change it!
"What a trick, little bastard! This is obviously to take back the ownership of the border town with the help of the royal family and the court!"
Gao Fengzhi said bitterly.
"Yeah, if Brother Wu had such a method back then, he wouldn't have..."
Mu Chun was filled with emotion. Halfway through his words, he noticed that Gao Fengzhi looked wrong and quickly stopped talking.
"Thank you, little prince. My grandson has already reached school age, but he just can't afford what he needs to practice martial arts. Woohoo!"
A gray-haired old man burst into tears and was about to kowtow as he spoke.
"You don't want to be like this. I am a citizen of the Song Dynasty and should help each other. This is just my little effort!"
Wu Ming jumped down from the high platform in a flash and quickly helped the old man, feeling a myriad of emotions in his heart.
Everything he does has a purpose, and he throws out so many resources, but now it's just empty talk!
Even if it comes true, it will only slightly make up for the guilt of destroying Nancheng and causing the people to be displaced!
"Ahem, I am Jia Zhengjing, the master of Guangyuanzhai. I believe everyone has heard of me being called the 'Little God of Wealth'.
Of course, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard of him. Fatty Jia, one of the four evils in the capital, is just a subordinate.
The matter of selling the border town mentioned by Prince Wu has already been entrusted to me as my sole agent, so you don’t have to worry, even if the prince cannot come up with it, I can still pay for it out of my own pocket!"
Jia Zhengjing stepped forward at the right time and shouted loudly.
"It turns out he is one of the richest young masters of the Jia family. No wonder he is so loud. We can trust the little God of Wealth!"
"Yes, who doesn't know that the little God of Wealth has always been fair in his dealings? He has never cheated or defrauded you. We believe you!"
"The crown prince and the little God of Wealth join forces, they are a perfect match. We will wait and see, the two of them will make a great move!"
Even among ordinary people, there are some well-informed people who immediately responded to the call and passed it on word of mouth, causing the people to shout loudly.
All the officials looked at each other in disbelief, unable to believe that the common people who just looked like they were going to eat them alive now had different faces.
At this time, all the people had forgotten the purpose of coming, and their minds were all occupied with the bright prospects of the future!
"Everyone, everyone, the Southern Outer City is now in ruins and waiting for renovation. Whether it is the sins committed by Luo Lianmen or your grievances, it cannot be separated from your lords. Can you give the court time to investigate and deal with it as soon as possible?
This case?"
Wu Ming said loudly.
"We believe in the prince, but the court has kept it a secret for so many years. My neighbor has lost his son and daughter one after another, and my wife has cried blindly.
Now, a body has just been found, and the government won’t give an explanation and keeps delaying it, what should I do?”
one of the people shouted.
"Don't worry, everyone, that day was like the Devil's Cave of Fushou Cave. I have found evidence that this matter was done by the Luolian Sect in collusion with the Eunuch Party. I believe that your lords will solve the case soon!"
Wu Ming said solemnly.
"Evidence? But officials protect each other and the eunuchs are powerful. Will the court take care of it?"
Another person said worriedly.
"Haha, I will take care of it, I will definitely take care of it! The Dengwen drum in front of the palace gate goes up to heaven to listen to the music and invite the saints. It is not a decoration!"
Wu Ming gave a cold expression and said loudly.
When Wu Ming said the word "eunuch", Mu Chun and Gao Fengzhi were stunned for a second. They heard "Deng Wen Gu" and broke into a cold sweat.
The former was okay, they got along pretty well after all, and he always suffered the loss, but the latter killed Hu Qing, and the feud was serious!
If the people were really inspired to beat the drum, then it would not be a matter of killing an eunuch. Zhao Yukun would have to issue an edict to punish himself!
Sure enough, Fatty Jia took out two jade certificates and handed them to Sima Rui and He Jinlai.
The few crosses on it are the poems written in prison!
Sima Rui's eyes lit up, and without any hesitation, his pen moved like flying, and he wrote the poems into the annals of history.
He Jinlai's face turned pale, as if he were mourning for his heir!