My heart aches, it hurts so much that I can't breathe.

Li Yuanzhao took a few deep breaths to calm down and said in despair: "Forget it...forget it, I admit defeat. I didn't expect that a little Meng Weimin could have such a big effect."

"No, Meng Weimin is not as important as His Highness thought. The reason why things went smoothly today is just because people were able to get together successfully."

"It's hard to instigate one or two people, but it's much easier if it's a group of people. It should be similar to leading troops in a war. Once the morale is boosted, everything will go smoothly." Fang Zhengyi explained.

Then he said to the others: "Go, find some rope and give it to the people in Dongchang and let them tie it up themselves. If they don't cooperate, we can help them tie it up."

"Xiao Meng, let the people calm down and don't start scolding or starting a fight for a while."

Meng Weimin and the Jin Yiwei came out, and the people naturally cooperated very well, and a path naturally separated.

Without spending too much effort, the six hundred people had been tied up collectively. There were still some tricks hidden in the crowd that had not been discovered. Seeing that the situation was over, they had no choice but to surrender obediently.

Amid the cheers of the people, people from Dongchang and Fenwu Camp were escorted in front of Fang Zhengyi.

The leader, Lian Yong, was also pulled out and knelt on the spot with tears in his eyes.

Six hundred people... They don't even have sixty people.

I'm afraid my godfather won't be able to forgive me easily if I go back this time.

"How's it going? Are you all convinced by today's drill?" Fang Zheng said with his hands on his waist.

"Forget it, Lao Fang, I have given up, stop talking." Li Yuanzhao waved his hand helplessly.

"Your Highness! Your humble position is about to fight to the death, why did Your Highness surrender first!!"

A soldier who lost his mind in the Fenwu camp suddenly roared, his voice full of grief and anger.

The elites in the military who were fighting against each other suffered such humiliation. Even if the streets were filled with ordinary people, they could surely attack hundreds of households with only 600 people.

Li Yuanzhao was furious when he heard this: "Are you crazy? Are you still going to be an enemy of the people?"

"If you lose, you lose. Why should you make excuses?"

As soon as Fang Zheng stopped Li Yuanzhao, he said in a low voice: "Hey, your highness, what he said makes sense. Of course, if you haven't fought before, you can't be convinced."

"The main reason is that so many people are here, and our Jinyiwei won without sending a single soldier. Then in the future, the people will think that Jinyiwei are just idiots."

"Then what do you want?"

"Zhang Biao, Xiao Meng, give them the whole job!"

.......

street

Emperor Jing and Guo Tianyang were galloping on their horses, followed by a group of internal guards.

Originally, leaving the palace was a grand ceremony, but suddenly things had to be done easily.

As time passed, Emperor Jing became more and more anxious.

If I guessed correctly, I’m afraid a fight has already started!

As soon as Su came out of the palace, he noticed an unusual scene. There were inexplicably many people on the street.

The closer the distance, the more people there are... Finally, it's time to ride a horse at the same speed as walking.

Guo Tianyang was horrified when he saw this scene!

I'm afraid something big is going to happen! Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many people gathering on the street for no reason.

Did something happen to the prince? Or did something happen to Meng Weimin?

The more Guo Tianyang thought about it, the more panicked he became. There was a buzzing in his head, and he couldn't help but scream: "Your Majesty is coming! Make way quickly!"

The people on both sides had no time to panic and instinctively dodge, and at this moment a group of people had already passed by at high speed.

There is not much distance left in front of me.

The group of people shouted as they walked, and countless people dodged.

Finally, a large fire appeared in front of his eyes. Just as Guo Tianyang was about to raise his voice and scream, the scene in front of him stopped abruptly!

He glanced sideways at Emperor Jing.

I saw Emperor Jing also standing on his horse, as if he had lost his soul, with a confused look on his face.

Looking from atop a horse, one could see a roaring crowd of people with their backs turned to them.

What's even weirder is that everyone moved a small maza and sat neatly, blocking the street.

At the same time, he also ate various snacks.

Looking further ahead, hundreds of people are kneeling on the ground...

In the center was a group of shirtless and finely dressed guards practicing, and every move made the people cheer wildly.

The Jin Yiwei lined up in groups, holding whistle sticks and moving in unison with Zhang Biao's slogans.

"Tie!...Tangle!...Point! Close!"

"Okay!!" The people in the front row followed suit and applauded, with little stars in their eyes.

Jinyiwei is so powerful that he feels completely safe.

"The martial arts performance is over. The next performance is to sing Wei songs. Don't worry, you can learn together. Meng Daxia's sword dance will be on soon! Finally, everyone remember to evacuate in an orderly manner when leaving the venue and take your belongings with you."

"Okay!!" There was another burst of crazy applause.

"What...what's going on!" Emperor Jing looked shocked.

Didn’t you say we were practicing? Is this the New Year or the holidays?

Jin Yiwei is performing a show?

Why are there still a pile of gravel slabs and a few unconscious fans on the ground...

Guo Tianyang was also confused, and he said in a confused tone: "I don't know, I don't know."

"Unity is strength~Unity is strength~This power..." came out a magically modified version of music.

In a daze, the other side had already begun to sing. Emperor Jing hurriedly said: "Let them disperse quickly."

"Your Majesty is here! Your Majesty is here!" Guo Tianyang shouted without hesitation.

As soon as the shout came out, the people all turned their heads. The scene in the middle of the night was really scary.

This scene made Emperor Jing feel heartbroken!

But the next moment, the sharp-eyed people saw someone wearing a dragon robe appearing and immediately began to kneel down.

One after another, they began to shout excitedly "Long Live".

The Jin Yiwei people also reacted quickly, and Fang Zhengyi dropped the melon seeds and took the prince and trotted all the way to the front of Emperor Jing.

He said nervously: "I respectfully welcome the Holy Master!"

It's over... It was a bit big tonight, why did the emperor even get invited!

When Emperor Jing saw Fang Zhengyi's sudden appearance and the prince beside him, although he was confused, he felt much more at ease.

He glanced at the people kneeling on the ground and asked Fang Zhengyi: "Dongchang exercise, will there be any fighting tonight? Is anyone injured?"

"Back to Your Majesty, the exercise is over and no one was injured."

When he heard that nothing had happened, Emperor Jing finally calmed down and let out a sigh of relief.

But in the current scene, there are even more doubts in my heart...

"First evacuate the crowd and enter the hundred households. I have something to ask you."

.....

In the public room of the Hundred Households, Emperor Jing was sitting in the main seat.

The people have been evacuated long ago, and now everything is back to its original order.

In addition to the people from Dongchang and Fenwuying, they were also thrown in the yard.ωωw.

"Tell me, what happened tonight? How the Hundred Households were able to defeat 600 people, and what happened next, tell me everything clearly."

"Wherever Meng Weimin is, call me in first. I want to see him."

Fang Zheng nodded, and not long after, Meng Weimin came over.

Meng Weimin was extremely nervous, but his face remained calm.

He bowed and bowed, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "I am a humble official for the people, and I have met Your Majesty."

Emperor Jing saw this young man for the first time, looked him up and down, and felt very satisfied.

Feng Shen is like jade, handsome and graceful, he is a true gentleman!

Even his tone was a little softer, and he said appreciatively: "Okay, okay!"

"As expected of a well-known gentleman in the capital, I have heard about you. Being a small flag is really difficult for a talent like you."

"It's not difficult to hold a humble position. No matter how big or small your official position is, you are doing things for the people. I am happy to be in a humble position." After saying this, Meng Weimin swallowed quietly.

Such an answer made Emperor Jing even more satisfied. He couldn't help but say: "That's good! Just stay with me for now. There is no need to go out."
Chapter completed!