Ji Han Grand Commander

Chapter 395 389. Conference
After a while, Meng Jie met his brothers and naturally left temporarily. The Han army had already prepared accommodation for him in advance.

Bao Feng, who had just led him, also returned to the Han army tent and relayed to Feng Xi what the three brothers had just said.

"Grand Commander, this is the situation. What does Meng Jie say..."

After all, the entire prisoner camp was full of the Han army's eyes and ears, and the three men did not deliberately lower their voices when they spoke, so even though Bao Feng was outside the prison, he was able to hear clearly what happened inside with his sharp ears and eyes.

"Oh, I hope that the persuasion of this brother Meng Jie can make Meng Huo behave himself."

Feng Xi sneered, with an indescribable feeling in his emotion. Perhaps he was mocking Meng Jie's useless efforts, perhaps he was hoping that Meng Jie's words would be useful, or perhaps he felt that Meng Huo was hard to change... In short, his emotions were extremely complicated.

The next morning, Feng Xi came to a makeshift open space next to the school, which was similar to a modern playground. In the middle was a high platform with a table on it. Below were rows of chairs and some rough long tables made of wood. On the tabletops were wooden signs and black charcoal pencils.

This is the temporary venue that Feng Xi set up in imitation of future voting meetings. Of course, the facilities are relatively simple. After all, it is a temporary meeting. If people in Nanzhong want better environment and facilities in the future, they can get them themselves, and it will not be Feng Xi's turn to worry about them.

"Grand Commander, everything is ready as you requested."

Bao Feng walked over and said with a bow.

"Well, please come over first, Mr. Mengjie."

Feng Xi nodded, and took the responsibility, sitting down in the middle of the platform. There was a small wooden platform on the seat, on which was placed a small wooden gavel, similar to a gavel, mainly used to control the situation.

Although Feng Xi felt that no one would be so blind as to cause trouble in this "fair conference", he still prepared one just in case. Moreover, in his future memories, those judges and speakers felt quite good when they had nothing to do and knocked on the door. Feng Xi also wanted to experience this feeling.

"Grand Commander, this is...?"

Meng Jie was brought in by Bao Feng soon. He was a little overwhelmed when he saw the venue prepared by Feng Xi temporarily, because in his memory, even if there was a meeting or discussion, everyone should sit on the ground like a debate. He had never seen such a situation before.

"Come on, Master Meng, I will introduce you to the seat in the middle, where you, the speaker, will sit. Of course, I will demonstrate it to you today, and it will be your seat in the future. This thing is called a gavel. If the discussion is too intense and you can't get a word in, you can knock it to quiet them down.

These wood chips and carbon rods will be used by the cave owners for voting. When you have collected the votes, you can find a place on the ground or on the wall to record the votes. "

Feng Xi pointed to the open space under the platform. There were already three Han soldiers standing there, each holding a solid wooden stick.

Meng Jie was still a little confused about this, and at Feng Xi's invitation, he sat next to him. Sitting on the other side was Deng Ai.

"Master Meng, if you need to record the contents of this meeting, you can also find someone like Officer Deng to be responsible for recording. If there is a dispute in the future, it will be good to have written evidence."

"Bring the cave masters from Nanzhong!" After Feng Xi and Meng Jie finished their conversation, they shouted loudly. Then, dozens of cave masters, marshals or successors from Nanzhong were surrounded by the Han army and rushed into the meeting hall like sardines unloaded from a fishing boat.

They were at a loss, looking around with a look of bewilderment and help. They didn't know why the Han people brought them here, but they didn't want to slaughter them all, did they?
"Don't panic, cave masters. I'm inviting you all here today because of the South Central Council matter I mentioned a few days ago. Today is an emergency meeting, so please find a seat and sit down."

Feng Xi held his own big iron loudspeaker in his hand, and his voice was exceptionally loud, making the originally chaotic Nanzhong Cave Masters feel as if they had found a backbone, and they reluctantly found a place to sit down.

King Duosi sat in the front, watching Feng Xi with great interest. He was very interested in the previous South Central Council, and since the first temporary meeting was to be held today, King Duosi also wanted to see how this meeting was conducted.

"Someone, bring up the Nanzhong criminal Meng Huo!"

When Feng Xi saw that everyone had made up their minds, he suddenly picked up the gavel and knocked it twice, and used his own tin loudspeaker to drown out the whispers in the audience.

When they heard that Meng Huo was brought up, all the cave masters fell silent. Now that they had luckily saved their lives, how could they dare to continue to help Meng Huo? Although Meng Huo was once the king of Nanzhong, the Han people now said that he was the sinner of Nanzhong, that was all.

“Squeak…”

Meng Huo was imprisoned in a prison cart. Several Han soldiers pushed the cart to the side of the platform so that all the cave masters could clearly see Meng Huo's miserable appearance.

Although Meng Huo was not tortured by the Han army, his clothes were already tattered. In addition, he had been unable to move freely for a long time, and his body was extremely dirty and emitting a foul smell, which made many cave masters who were close to him hold their noses.

Feng Xi saw everyone's reaction, and although he remained calm on the surface, he smiled in his heart. The thing that can most damage a person's image is being unkempt. No matter how handsome or beautiful you are, as long as you are extremely dirty and smelly, no matter how hungry you are, you will find a way to clean yourself up.

Meng Huo's current state had shown that his authority as the King of Nanzhong had been completely worn away by Feng Xi, which could be seen from the disgust that the cave masters could not conceal.

Meng Huo's hands were fixed to the prison car and he could not move them at will. His mouth was also tied with a cloth to prevent him from shouting and saying things he shouldn't say, which would disrupt Feng Xi's arrangements.

Meng Jie looked at Meng Huo's miserable appearance and could only sigh. Then he turned his head away and tried not to look at him, otherwise Meng Jie would feel extremely uncomfortable.

"My fellow cave masters, you have all seen that Meng Huo, the culprit who accepted benefits from the Han usurper Cao Pi and deliberately provoked conflicts between Nanzhong and the Han Dynasty, is now here. Of course, I also know that he is also the king of Nanzhong, and many of you here may still obey him as your master.

Therefore, my first agenda today is to abolish Meng Huo's position as the King of Nanzhong, and from now on, the position of the King of Nanzhong will never be established in Nanzhong.

Who is in favor and who is against? "

(End of this chapter)