Jun Jiuling

How could what happened to Cheng Guogong escape Jin Yiwei's eyes.

That's fine, it's better for Lu Yunqi to say it than they say it.

The minister heaved a sigh of relief and stepped back with lowered eyes. From the corner of his eye, he saw Huang Cheng standing beside him.

Just like the emperor, his face was gloomy at this moment.

But this is wrong, Huang Cheng was still laughing just now.

Huang Cheng never concealed the rift between himself and Cheng Guogong, let alone his joy at seeing Cheng Guogong encounter trouble.

So he just kept laughing.

The emperor should laugh even more now, the emperor found out about Cheng Guogong, this is a very embarrassing and angry thing, and he must transfer his anger to Cheng Guogong.

This is what Huang Cheng wants to see more, should he laugh? Is it to show the same sorrow and joy as the emperor?

The crowd's cheers were still heard, the emperor sat on the dragon chair with a heavy expression, and didn't ask Cheng Guogong any more, looking like he was not in the mood.

Naturally, the ministers would not mention it any more, and stood solemnly with their hands down.

Lu Yunqi had already walked down the imperial city, and Jiang Qianhu, who was waiting, stepped forward with a dignified expression and unconcealed anxiety.

"Because there are so many people going to the capital recently, you guys are negligent..." he whispered.

"Nearly ten thousand." Lu Yunqi said.

Eqiando's complexion was red and white and his head bowed.

That's nearly ten thousand people, living people, who can walk, run and talk, eat, drink and sleep. Not three people, not something dead to hide.

It's ridiculous that so many people didn't find out until this moment

They are known as the all-knowing Jinyiwei. They can find out what a beggar in the capital said. Tens of thousands of refugees from the north came to the capital without a sound, and they didn't even notice it.

There is really no reason to shirk this matter.

"Young one, I would like to die to apologize." Jiang Baihu knelt down and said.

Lu Yunqi stepped past him.

"That's none of your business," he said. "You didn't send people here."

Lu Yunqi is known as the King of Hades, and he can indeed determine life and death on certain people and things.

No one wants to die. Hearing this, Jiang Baihu was overjoyed when he narrowly escaped death, but he was also uneasy. Of course he knew how important this matter was to the emperor.

"My lord." He quickly got up and followed, "But Your Majesty..."

"Your Majesty didn't ask us to do this." Lu Yunqi said, walking through the line of officials.

Is that all right? It seems to be true, His Majesty only let them watch the actions of all parties, and these parties did not include the refugees from the Northland.

Jiang Qianhu followed in Lu Yunqi's footsteps.

"These people are mixed among the merchants and came here by land and water. Because there are many people who have come to Beijing recently, the merchants are good at looking at the state, and the refugees are more common..." He still explained , "It's really negligent."

This is unexpected at all, there are nearly ten thousand people, even if Jin Yiwei really didn't care, but if they didn't deliberately mix and march separately, they would definitely attract attention, not to mention the elaborate arrangements to conceal their whereabouts, it was only the use of these ten thousand people The cost is sky-high.

This method is really beyond the imagination of normal people. . . . .

"This method can only be done by her." Lu Yunqi said, smiling.

She was the only one who could make Lu Yunqi smile.

"But Miss Jun's whereabouts have not been found." Jiang Qianhu said, "There is no news of the gopher, so it may be more or less ominous."

"Although the gopher is powerful, it is still not good enough to deal with the son of the world." Lu Yunqi said.

"The last news is that they are traveling together. Even if they get rid of our people, it is impossible to plan for nearly ten thousand refugees without any trace." Jiang Qianhu said, otherwise, it is impossible not to find out about the refugees. I haven't seen Miss Jun.

Lu Yunqi stood still. At this time, they had already walked to the imperial street, and the guards in brocades stood silently on both sides.

"She must be coming," he said.

……..

………

The huge crowd came in front of everyone, and the silence that was caused by the shock at the beginning has disappeared. Even if the people and literati here are still quiet, how much noise can be caused by a crowd of thousands of people without saying a word to each person, as long as Breathing makes this world hot.

The officers and soldiers on duty who recovered from the shock have hurried forward to inquire.

"We're here to see Duke Cheng!"

The sound rang out, and the people who heard the question in front answered loudly, but those who heard the question behind did not hear the question, but those who heard the answer from the person in front immediately scrambled to answer.

The voices of thousands of people were like thunder, shaking the faces of the people here with inexplicable fear.

However, some people noticed that besides Cheng Guogong, there were some words they had never heard before in this thunderous shout.

"We are here to see the Qingshan Army."

Castle Peak Army?

Although it was a little strange, some people still remembered that they had assisted Duke Cheng's army in Yizhou.

It's just that everyone thinks that they are all Duke Cheng's army, and they are all the glory of Duke Cheng, so there is no need to point it out.

Let's see, with so many people watching, are you going to kill them?

It is a bit weird to see so many people, and it still appears at the same time.

But if you look closely, it seems that there is no difference from the previous onlookers, dragging their families to support the old and the young, excited and curious.

Perhaps this is also an arrangement of someone with a heart, just like some people who were mixed in the crowd at this time.

Only that big man can mobilize so many people to support and clamor.

An unremarkable man standing in the crowd squinted his eyes and his expression changed for a moment, and nodded to several of the scribes with some understanding.

The literati students came back to their senses, stopped looking at these newcomers, and watched the army in front of them take a step forward again.

"Duke Cheng dismounts."

"Duke Cheng takes off his armor."

They shouted sharply, and pointed at the soldiers in front of them again.

The soldiers panicked again, and the horses neighed restlessly.

The onlookers were also focused again, and a little nervous, because many people came and feared that their seats would be robbed, so they also surged one after another.

The officers and soldiers on duty became even more nervous, yelling and trying their best to block the people from coming forward with sticks and knives.

But they also know that it is futile in front of these ten thousand people, if these people rush forward, they will be vulnerable.

Fortunately, these newcomers were very honest, they did not step forward when they heard the reprimand for not being allowed to step forward, but looked around the field excitedly.

"Is Cheng Guogong coming out?"

Hearing the shouts of the scribes, many of them asked.

"People in Beijing are really warm."

Then there was a chaotic shout.

"Duke Cheng!"

"Duke Cheng!"

Even if not everyone is shouting, a little movement among thousands of people is enough to scare people.

Sitting on the roof of the car, Chen Qi's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but hold on to the car board tightly, looking at the people around him.

Now his carriage has been surrounded by the crowd, like a boat in the ocean.

"Good guy, this Cheng Guogong has come out, and one person can drown him with a single spit." Chen Qi murmured.

"Not necessarily." Shopkeeper Liu who was still standing said suddenly, and he also looked at the people around, "They speak with a Beidi accent."

What happened to the northern accent? Chen Qi was stunned for a moment, and then a thought popped up, like a fire being ignited, causing him to jump up.

No way…….

But looking at the densely packed crowd and hearing the even more deafening shouts of Cheng Guogong, the faces of the people in the army formation became even uglier.

"What did we do, why are you so angry?" Li Guorui, who came to Beijing for the first time, had long since lost his vigor, his face was pale and his eyes were confused, "How can you be guilty of killing the enemy without success?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked beside him. To his surprise, Xia Yong and Yang Jing looked calm, without fear or anxiety, and without anger, but his expression was more numb than usual.

"What's there to be angry about?" Yang Jing said lightly, "It's not the first time I've met you."

What do you mean it's not the first time you meet them? Have they been treated like this before? Li Guorui was confused.

Xia Yong and Yang Jing didn't speak any more, but remained motionless, with deep sadness still flashing in his eyes.

So this time it will be the same result.

The generals in the army formation couldn't hide their horror. The current scene was beyond their imagination. They actually incited and arranged so many people. Seeing Cheng Guogong who was about to go out again, they stopped him again.

"The Duke is not allowed to go." They said, "If you go out, you will have to confess your guilt."

These are the common people being incited, they can't be beaten or scolded, and they can't explain clearly. When the time comes, you will not be able to advance or retreat, and you will only be at the mercy of these people.

"It's okay, let's talk about it." Cheng Guogong still said calmly and gently.

But at this time, listening to the louder echoing voices from all around, the scribes and students looked more determined, with no hesitation in their victory.

"Cheng Guo recognized the crime!"

"The rebels get out of the capital!"

After these two words were uttered, the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

This kind of quietness does not mean that no one agrees, but it is compared to the number of people gathered around at this time. The supporters were still the previous people, while the newcomers looked at the field with strange expressions.

"Mr. Cheng is guilty?"

"What is Cheng Guogong's worst crime?"

"Did you make a mistake?"

These voices rose immediately, overshadowing the shouts of scribes and students and the previous people.

This is the trouble for newcomers, and they have to explain it again, the Chinese scholar students thought in their hearts.

Although they were impatient, they were happy to declare Cheng Guogong's crimes again, so someone recounted the crimes listed earlier.

Their heavy and passionate voices fell, and the crowd around them became excited again, but the newcomers remained silent, as if they were frightened.

There seemed to be two worlds formed on the main road, one was noisy and the other was quiet, which looked very strange.

The literati and scholars are not dissatisfied with these silences. The people are dull, so let them be wise.

"Duke Cheng, get off your horse, take off your armor, and plead guilty." They shouted, waving the banner of the Soldier of Subjugation in their hands.

Before the words fell, there was a sudden shout.

"I'll go to your grandma's."

Accompanied by this violent shout, something slammed over and hit a student who was waving a banner on the head.

The student was caught off guard and staggered a few steps, feeling dizzy. Before he could recover, scolding voices erupted from all around him.

"I'll go to your grandma's."

The sound is like thunder and people are like a tide, overwhelming and surging.

The people in central Beijing who wanted to occupy the best position fell and staggered like being pushed by a mountain.

The officers and soldiers on duty who wanted to maintain order fell to the ground with sticks and waist knives, and backed away blankly.

The crowd of thousands of people immediately surrounded these people.

Chen Qi felt his scalp go numb.

"I'll go to your grandma." He murmured, clenched his fists and waved them fiercely.

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Three thousand words, thank you, I will continue to lie down.