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"Uncle Xing, it's okay to be crushed to death!"

Seeing that the sergeants were protecting Guo Hou, Wang He felt that he should give a tooth for a tooth to frighten the thieves.

Fang Xing looked at the front solemnly. Seeing that there was no effect, the people stopped, "No, in this case, the price he paid is too small."

Wang He was bent forward slightly, he couldn't help sighing when he heard these words, and then stood up straight, looking at the blood suit with complicated eyes.

Fang Xing must use Huo Yan and Guo Hou to make a fuss. Guo Hou said that it is not an exaggeration, but the deceased is the big one, and he is uneasy with the martyred Huo Yan!

Two rows of people, two rows of sergeants, everyone is awe-inspiring.

"I'm not afraid!"

The solemn atmosphere was broken, but it was Guo Hou.

The shields were removed, but it was strange that no one was watching him up close, just a rope pulling him like a dog.

Therefore, Guo Hou can move within a certain range.

So he started clamoring.

"The faint monarch has listened to the enchantment of the ministers, and has been attacking famous teachers. They want to destroy Confucianism, and they want to use fallacies and heresies to rule Daming..."

Apart from the soldiers on both sides, the people were the people, and there were many gentry among the people. Fang Xing even saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old half-year-old child in a blue shirt standing there with a group of scholars.

The half-eldest child looked blank, obviously he didn't know who he should listen to.

Mingjiao, Confucianism, these are the names of their accomplices.

"Uncle Xinghe, control him!"

"Uncle, do you want to stop his mouth?"

"Kill him!"

There was a clamor around Fang Xing, but he just ignored it.

When Guo Hou saw that there was no one to take care of him, he thought that his justice was awe-inspiring to deter Fang Xing and the others.

So his face couldn't help but have a sacred color, as if he was the most devout believer.

He wanted to raise his hands, but his hands were tied behind him with a rope.

But he didn't want to give in, he felt that he should leave a name before he died.

So he looked at both sides with his head held up high, without any fear.

"Everyone who teaches my name should raise the banner of righteousness, to the side of the monarch!"

He calmly followed Lin Qun'an in front of him, his voice was loud, unlike a person in his fifties.

He tried to look back, but saw Fang Xing who was indifferent.

I scolded the emperor as a faint emperor, and called him a minister, and if I encouraged others to rebel, he was actually indifferent?

When a person feels that he is bound to die, he will probably pretend to be a costume first, and then pretend to be inexplicable.

"Emperor Taizu Gao..."

Guo Hou suddenly yelled to the sky, and then a child next to him was frightened and cried to find his mother.

"Look at these rebels. Starting from the so-called Jing Nan, these rebels have stolen Daming Jiangshan."

"Uncle Xinghe, can't let him talk anymore."

Xue Lu held the hilt of the knife and was about to go to the street to kill Guo Hou, who was completely crazy.

"No need."

Fang Xing said, "Let him speak."

"From the time the Puppet Emperor became the throne, Daming began to sink..."

Those scholars showed sad expressions, thinking about the changes since Zhu Di became the throne.

Yes! Since Zhu Di became the throne, the life of scholars has become more difficult.

"He's talking nonsense!"

Someone yelled and retorted: "Now that you can eat and have enough money, you are the one who perishes!"

Those scholars were a little embarrassed, and some even looked at the person who was speaking angrily, but didn't dare to make a mistake.

Because Fang Xing is on the right side.

"Puppets of Wu Clan who are in the dynasty, are not harmonious in nature..."

Guo Hou unexpectedly began to recite the essay of Luo Bin Wang, with a clear voice.

Fang Xing shook his head, stopped those who wanted to do it, and took the lead to follow behind.

"Uncle Xinghe, this is a treachery! It's time to stop."

Li Long felt that Fang Xing was dying. Once today's matter reaches Beiping, it can be foreseen that the snow flakes of bullets will block the palace.

Fang Xing walked slowly and saw that everyone was aggrieved, so he said: "If you don't know why, it's better to say it behind the scenes and tell him."

"Let’s trust the people, they know best if their lives are good, good, then they think this Da Ming is good. No, no matter how hard you brag about, they will just smirk, and they will poke the incumbent behind the scenes. Spine."

"...Look at who has the world in today's domain!"

Guo Hou was already out of breath after reciting this essay. He saw the dignified face of a scholar nearby, so he summoned Yu Yong and shouted: "The descendants of Taizu Gao Emperor, go to the capital to seize the imperial throne. , Let everything return to orthodoxy..."

The atmosphere gradually became heavier, and some of those scholars were jealous and some wept.

At this moment, Guo Hou has become a hero.

He is covered in dusty cloth, but in the eyes of many people, he seems to be wearing a brocade robe, with extraordinary aura.

Xue Lu frowned and looked at all of this, feeling that Fang Xing was a little embarrassed. He was worried that those emotions would explode and then disturb the situation in the south.

Those people are also a little ignorant, they don't understand orthodoxy, but seeing the solemn and solemn faces of those scholars, they suddenly habitually think of Zhu Di's battle of Jingnan.

That's the country that was snatched from my nephew's hands!

Emotions continue to ferment.

A scholar holding his five or six-year-old son was watching, and his eyes were red.

The child looked at Guo Hou approaching curiously, and suddenly shouted: "Father, he cannibalize!"

Huo Yan's experience had been passed in just now, and most of the people present knew about it.

Stunned!

All emotions disappeared like Tang Woxue.

Guo Hou's cheeks trembled, and he looked at the child and cursed: "What does the little beast know!"

Those emotions were like the emperor's new clothes. They were exposed at once, and Chi Guoguo's was put away, and he dared not put it in front of others.

The child's mouth collapsed, and tears soon accumulated.

"father……"

The child cried after all, very pitiful.

The crowd was in a daze. The scholar was sympathetic to Guo Hou. It was obvious that he actually dared to scare his son, how could he tolerate him, a mortal man, so he shouted: "Do you dare to jump the beam if you rate the beasts and cannibals?"

His son was frightened~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Seeing his father stand up for him, he cried out with tears in his eyes: "Cannibalism! Cannibalism!"

collapse!

The people present heard the sound of thread breaking, and they seemed to be missing something in their hearts.

Some are relaxed, some are lost.

"What a cannibal rebel said, do you think it is imperial decree? Fool!"

Someone finally reacted, and then more people began to criticize that emotion.

"Guo Hou must die, he is venting his anger. But where does his anger come from? Isn't it just the failure of the rebellion? Why, are you waiting to regret his failure?"

A man said bitterly, and suddenly the scholars bowed their heads, only feeling hot on their faces.

A rebellious rebel, he said that everything should be cast aside. And they actually gave birth to the sad feeling of rabbit and fox just now, it's really embarrassing to think about it!

"Uncle, this is what you want?"

Fei Shi looked at the scholars, a certain thought flashed through his mind, and then couldn't help being convinced.

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Many things in the south are deeply ingrained. Blindly pressing is not bad, but the rebound will be very powerful. So let him say, it's like a liar got caught, and a group of people listened to him scolding and arresting him. Quickly catch him, I actually sympathize with him in my heart, how does it feel?"

Li Jing sneered: "Those gentry's minds are crooked. If you are bewitched by this person, isn't it just a cat playing with a mouse and a fake compassion! It can be seen that there are not many useful things. My family thinks it is too appropriate. ."

In front of the long street is a team of elite cavalry, one man and three horses, dry food and drinking water on the empty horsebacks, waiting in line.

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