"Xinghebo, it's good to kill him!"
Seeing those sergeants protecting Guo Hou, Wang he felt that he should return a tooth for a tooth and deter the rebellious thieves.
Fang Xing looked at the front solemnly. When the people saw no effect, they stopped, "no, in this case, he paid too little."
Wang he bowed forward slightly. When he heard this, he couldn't help sighing. Then he stood up straight and looked at the blood coat with complex eyes.
Fang Xing must use Huo Yan and Guo hou to make an article. Guo Hou is easy to say. It's not too much, but the dead are great. He's uneasy to use Huo Yan who died for his country to build momentum!
Two rows of civilians, two rows of sergeants, everyone is in awe.
"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 looked after him closely, but a rope pulled him like walking a dog.
Therefore, Guo hou can move within a certain range.
So he began to shout.
"The confused king listened to the bewitchment of the sycophants and has been attacking the famous religions. They want to destroy the Confucianism. They want to rule the Ming Dynasty with crooked reasoning and heresy..."
Apart from the sergeants on both sides, there were people, and there were many gentry among the people. Fang woke up and even saw a half-year-old boy in a green shirt and a group of scholars standing there.
The half child looked blankly. It was obvious that he didn't know who to listen to.
Mingjiao, Confucianism, these are the names of their accomplices.
"Xing Hebo, control him!"
"Uncle, do you want to stop his mouth?"
"Kill him!"
There was a noise around Fang Xing, but he just ignored it.
When Guo Hou saw that no one was in charge of him, he thought that his justice awed Fang Xing's people.
So his face could not help but float a sacred color, like a most devout believer.
He wanted to raise his hands, but his hands were tied behind him by a rope.
But he didn't want to give in. He felt he should leave a name before he died.
So he looked at both sides with his head held high without fear.
"Everyone who teaches in my name should hold high the banner of righteousness and clear the king's side!"
He calmly followed Lin Qun'an in front. His voice was loud and clear, not like a man in his fifties.
He tried to look back, but he saw a cold Fang wake up.
I scolded the emperor as a fool and a sycophant. I encouraged others to rebel, but he was indifferent?
When people feel that they are bound to die, most of them will install it at first, inexplicably.
"Emperor Taizu Gao..."
Guo Hou suddenly shouted up to the sky. Then a child nearby was frightened and cried for his mother.
"Look at these rebels. Starting from the so-called Jingnan, these rebels stole the Daming River and mountains."
"Xing Hebo, I can't let him go on."
Xue Lu holds the handle of the knife and is ready to kill Guo Hou who is completely crazy in the street.
"No need."
Fang Xing said, "let him say."
"Since the puppet emperor ascended the throne, Daming began to sink..."
Those scholars looked sad and thought about the changes since Zhu Di ascended the throne.
Yeah! Since Zhu Di became king, the life of scholars has become more and more difficult.
"He's talking nonsense!"
Someone shouted and refuted, "now you can eat enough and have more money. It's your own destruction!"
Those scholars were embarrassed. Some even looked at the speaker angrily, but they didn't dare to do it again.
Because Fang Xing is on the right.
"Those of the Wu family in the puppet Dynasty are not peaceful and obedient..."
Guo Hou even began to recite Luo Binwang's Xi Wen in a clear voice.
Fang Xing shook his head, stopped those who wanted to do it, and took the lead to follow behind.
"Xing Hebo, this is a great treason! It's time to stop."
Li long felt that Fang Xing was dying. Once today's events spread to Peiping, it could be predicted that the snow like shells would block the palace.
Fang Xing walked slowly. Seeing that everyone was indignant, he said, "I don't know why. It's better to say it in front of him than behind his back."
"Let's trust the people. They know best whether their life is good or not. Then they think this Daming is good. No matter how powerful you boast, they just fake laughter and secretly poke the backbone of the ruler."
"... please see who owns the world in today's domain!"
Guo Hou was already out of breath after reciting this Xi Wen. Seeing that there was a scholar beside him, he summoned Yu Yong and shouted, "the descendants of emperor Taizu Gao, go to the capital, seize the throne of the puppet emperor, and let everything return to orthodoxy..."
The atmosphere gradually became heavy. Some of those scholars were jealous and some wept.
At the moment, Guo Hou seems to be a hero.
He was covered in dusty cloth, but in the eyes of many people, he seemed to be wearing a robe with extraordinary momentum.
Xue Lu frowned and looked at all this. He felt that Fang Xing was a little worried. He feared that those emotions would explode and disturb the situation in the south.
Those people were also a little ignorant. They didn't know any orthodoxy, but when they saw the solemn and solemn face of those scholars, they habitually thought of Zhu Di's Jingnan battle that year.
That's a country taken from his nephew!
Emotions continue to ferment.
A scholar was looking at his five or six-year-old son with his eyes red.
The child looked at the approaching Guo Hou curiously and suddenly shouted, "Dad, he eats people!"
Huo Yan's experience has just come in, and most of those present know it.
Stunned!
All the emotions disappeared without a trace.
Guo Hou's cheek trembled, looked at the child and scolded, "what does the little beast know!"
Those emotions were like the emperor's new clothes, which were exposed at once, and the red fruits were collected and dared not be put in front of people.
The child's mouth shriveled and soon filled with tears.
"Dad..."
The child cried after all, which was very pitiful.
The crowd was in a trance. The scholar was sympathizing with Guo Hou. It can be seen that he dared to frighten his son. How could he tolerate him, a mortal, and shouted: "do you dare to jump the beam, even those who lead beasts and cannibals?"
His son was frightened. Seeing his father standing out for himself, he cried with tears in his eyes, "eat people! Eat people!"
Collapse!
The people present heard the sound of the broken silk thread one after another, as if something was missing in their hearts.
Some are relaxed, others are lost.
"What a man eating rebel said, do you think it's a decree? Fool!"
Finally someone reacted, and then more people began to criticize that emotion.
"There is no doubt that Hou Guo will die. He is venting his anger. But where did he get his anger? It's the failure of the rebellion. Why, you have to regret his failure?"
A man said something acerbic. Suddenly, those scholars bowed their heads one after another and felt a fever on their faces.
A rebellious traitor, everything he says should be despised. And they just gave birth to the feeling of rabbit death and fox sorrow. It's a shame to think about it!
"Uncle, that's what you want?"
Fei Shi looked at those scholars, a thought flashed through his mind, and then he couldn't help but be convinced.
Fang woke up, nodded and said, "many things in the south are deeply rooted. It's not impossible to blindly press, but the rebound will be very strong. So let him say that it's like a liar being caught. A group of people are actually sympathizing with him when they listen to him scolding and catching his captor. What's the feeling?"
Li Jing sneered: "those gentry's heart is crooked. Being bewitched by this man is not a fake compassion of cat playing mouse! It can be seen that there are few useful things. We think it can't be more appropriate."
In front of the long street is a team of elite cavalry. They are waiting in line with three horses, with dry food and water on their empty horses.