Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

"The people can carry the boat or overturn it. Lord Zhou wants to catch everyone, and he has to catch it!"

Gu Wenjun glanced at him with a cold eye, which made adult Zhou, who was in Huizhou with one hand, feel inexplicable awe from the bottom of his heart.

Followed by countless scholars who are willing to die for Gu Wenjun.

Some of them just heard Gu Wenjun's name. Some even saw Gu Wenjun for the first time today, but they all know that Gu Wenjun is doing the right thing.

As a scholar, he is by no means single-minded to read only the books of sages and sages and deaf to things outside the window. We should also have the chivalrous spirit of thinking about the world and succeeding one after another.

Only these scholars and scholars who have not yet achieved fame and wealth and have not entered the DPRK as officials can only talk about right and wrong regardless of interests and pat their chest for Gu Wenjun.

"What Mr. Gu said is very profound and righteous. Please see it clearly, Lord Zhou!"

"Is Lord Zhou going to arrest all the candidates and put them in prison together? Then Huizhou won't get any results in this year's joint examination!"

"Alas, we all know exactly what's going on in this slum. Don't be stubborn, Lord Zhou."

"There's nothing wrong with Mr. Gu. There are thousands of like-minded scholars who can't catch him."

Among these scholars who wear clothes and crowns, there are not only rich and noble family background, but also well-off families, and even children of poor families; There are not only those in Huizhou, but also those on the edge of prefectures and counties, and some from other places.

All kinds of identities and relationships are mixed together. They should be opposed to each other. For the first time, they have merged into one voice.

"Now, we must follow Mr. Gu!"

This neat and uniform slogan, with its sonorous and powerful voice, suddenly became an army composed of literati, all with Gu Wenjun as the head of the party and all obeyed.

When Gu Wenjun held such power in his hand, it turned into an invincible sword, which was far more terrible than the blades in the hands of those officers and soldiers.

If only the poor stopped Gu Wenjun, he would be killed.

The big deal is that if we simply kill the slums, it will also give Huizhou a complete "prosperity". But now, can Lord Zhou cut off the heads of all the scholars and scholars in Huizhou?

impossible!

These are the pillars of the future! Even Lord Zhou, no, even his royal highness king, or today's emperor, can't agree with a word according to the scholars all over the world.

But Gu Wenjun can do it.

Although Gu Wenjun only used these forces in Huizhou today, he only used the candidates of the Huizhou joint examination. But a small test of the ox knife has shown adults Zhou Gu Wenjun's horror.

If someday.

Gu Wenjun seriously entered the dynasty as an official and ordered the literati all over the world——

What a deterrent!

Lord Zhou was really flustered, and even gave Gu Wenjun a chill from the bottom of his heart. The light in his eyes flickered and fainted.

Gu Wenjun came from the crowd at this time. The scholars were not afraid of weapons and official power, and stood the blade to make way for Gu Wenjun.

I saw this increasingly grand childe Gu pacing out. His skin is better than snow, and his eyes are still like Qinghong. He is high and can't be blasphemed.

"Lord Zhou, I asked my family a Wu to do a survey. There are more than 110000 people in Huizhou, 50000 in the city and 60000 in the slums!

If it goes on like this, the whole Huizhou will become a slum sooner or later!

You are the one who has been opposing Huizhou! "

Zhou Liheng's chest shook and his Qi fluctuated violently.

At the moment of confrontation between the two sides, Gu Wenjun directly tore open his face and debated with Zhou Liheng on the spot. Since Lord Zhou has broken cans and led soldiers to catch them, she doesn't have to worry.

Zhou Liheng had to go back.

His mouth trembled with his beard, and he could only choke out one sentence: "I'm sacrificing some Dalits for the good of the whole Huizhou. What's the matter!"

pariah?

Are the people really Dalits?

Lord Zhou was only afraid of Gu Wenjun and other scholars, but ignored human power.

In Huizhou, the number of civilians is the largest.

It is also the energy that can give full play to "public anger".

The officers and soldiers were already in a panic when a crowd of poor people rushed up. Lord Zhou is protected at the end. Naturally, he is not afraid of the humble civilians, but they are afraid!

Those people are more crazy than the scholars who reason with their mouths. They rush up one after another. The officers and soldiers dare to move forward, for fear that the stabbing of the knife in their hand will really kill them.

They are all Huizhou people, the Dalits in the slums, and used to be the people in the city. Which of the officers and soldiers did not come from civilians? Some even knew each other and met and said hello.

How can this knife go down!

Will even officers and soldiers be driven to the slums one day?

After all, Lord Zhou's tax should be paid by his subordinates. If you can't hand it in——

Seeing these poor people struggling, shaking their heads and shouting, even the officers and soldiers were a little shaken. Is this... Really good for Huizhou?

Gu Wenjun stared and stabbed Lord Zhou, "is that for the good of Huizhou or for the good of Lord Zhou? If you pay taxes, you are Huizhou people, and if you don't, you are the poor!

However, the court doesn't know where Lord Zhou's other "tax" has been paid! "

Lord Zhou's face turned red and even shouted rudely: "shut up! You're just a provincial examination solution. Where are you qualified to question me!"

Gu Wenjun pressed step by step.

"The officials are in charge of the people and the people are in charge of the officials. That's the right thing to do. I came down from Jiangdong. Although I'm not a native of Huizhou, I also have the right to inquire in the territory of the prefecture and county."

Gu Wenjun waved to the people around him, "even if I don't, they should always be able to ask these poor people who pay heavy taxes.

Lord Zhou collected so much money and created so many "refugees", but he kept saying that it was for the good of Huizhou. Then he should put the money into the construction of Huizhou? "

With every word Gu Wenjun said, the anger in the eyes of the poor gushed out. Their inner resentment and unwillingness have accumulated resentment for a long time.

But no one has ever led this anger, so they are completely negative and desperate to die.

But now Gu Wenjun came, and the people's anger had an outlet to vent. They knew where to go, so they all poured in and turned into towering water.

Turn over Zhou Liheng, a corrupt official ship!

"Yes, why collect our taxes!"

"It's him! It's Zhou Liheng who left us nowhere to rely on and made us homeless. He took our hard-earned money and stepped us to the bottom!"

Zhou Liheng scolded angrily, "because I'm an adult! You're just a group of mole ants. What are you!"

Gu Wenjun countered, "the poor are mole ants, and the people in the city are just grasshoppers. When you pull out the grasshopper's legs again, you can pop your finger into the slum and become a new mole ant.

Who is not an ant in the world.

There is no such reason!

Lord Zhou, if you go on like this, you will kill Huizhou! "

Zhou Liheng's eyes were red and his forehead was blue. He shouted angrily: "nonsense!"

"Kill me. I'll cut off the head of Gu Wenjun who deceives the public! If anyone dares to stop him, he will be guilty together!"

But none of the officers and soldiers had any action.

Instead, they hesitated and struggled.

Gu Wenjun is best at penetrating people's hearts. She naturally knows what these officers and soldiers are thinking. She directly gave the last blow, "Lord Zhou, you regard Huizhou as your bandit stronghold and embezzle countless people's fat and ointment, which has violated the law. I have reported all of them to the imperial court!

The topic of this meeting is to reform the official system, but it is in Huizhou. I'm afraid the court is not going to take you as an example to shock the tiger and set an example——

Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to listen to Lord Zhou? Take care of yourself! "

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The officers and soldiers were already in a shaky mood, but they fell in an instant and completely stood on Gu Wenjun's side. Even if Gu Wenjun is a fox pretending to be a tiger, he has not received his Majesty's reply at all. She can also convince everyone with a bit of speculation.

"Wow!"

I saw a white light shining, and the tip of more than a dozen knives turned a corner, even directed at Lord Zhou!

Kill with words.

How can Gu Wenjun be so terrible!

Zhou Liheng's pupils trembled. This time, his heart even shook. He just felt ridiculous. He saw with his own eyes that the little scholar turned his hand and foot. With a few words, he plotted against half of Huizhou.

The reputation of several years of operation has collapsed. Lord Zhou knows that he was defeated by the Yellow haired boy Gu Wenjun. He can't escape the blame. He's finished!

For today's plan, only by removing the scourge of Gu Wenjun for the Lord can we achieve the great cause in the future!

He died, but he must work for his royal highness King Jing.

Zhou Liheng looked ferocious. While everyone was unprepared, he gritted his teeth and grabbed a long knife. He rushed up to kill Gu Wenjun.

He squeezed out from his teeth word by word: "family boy, you deserve to die!"

They were caught off guard and were really drilled in by Zhou Liheng.

Seeing the knife raised, he was about to wave it down at Gu Wenjun——