They only know that after the Holy Emperor ascended the throne and established his capital in Luoyang, everyone's lives were very stable, and most officials handled things fairly. Even if someone occasionally suffered injustice, there were places where they could complain and seek justice.
Almost everyone feels that they are living better than before and have a great life.
They were very satisfied with the present and foreseeable future.
If the barbarians outside the pass want to enter the pass to plunder and affect their stability, they will sign up to join the army and beat the barbarians.
If there are evil people in this city, they will beat them up.
Now that monsters like Zheng Puguan appear in this city, they will fight against this monster.
Of course they are also afraid of death.
But they don’t want to lose their good life now and a better future that can be predicted.
So at first they were very scared, but when they found that the monster was rushing towards the palace, they pushed open the closed door and walked out.
They didn't want this monster to rush into the palace.
They wanted to protect the former Holy Queen and the current Emperor.
This has nothing to do with slavery.
Because every Tang people in this city knows very well that ordinary people live so rich and happy. As long as they are willing to work hard and endure hardship, they will have a better life. That is because the Holy Queen is in charge of this
A city is in charge of the Tang Dynasty.
If she dies, the city will be in chaos and the Tang Dynasty will be in chaos.
So even if Zheng Puguan picked up another sword, even if they rushed up, they could only use their own bones to make an extra gap in Zheng Puguan's sword, they would continue to rush forward.
At this moment, Zheng Puguan, who was vomiting violently, threw out the broken sword in his hand.
A muffled sound.
The broken sword pierced a man's chest and nailed the man behind him together.
"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill your wishes."
Zheng Puguan gasped in pain, controlling the feeling of turbulence in his abdomen, and then said, "All those who enter the dyeing workshop will die."
No one doubted the authenticity of his words.
Because he has shown corresponding strength.
But when he heard his words like judgment, everyone who rushed into the dyeing workshop and who were still outside the dyeing workshop wanted to rush into the dyeing workshop laughed.
They were originally here to die.
Not afraid of death, but also threatening death, this is really funny.
"Jiang Xiangwan, come back!"
Amid the laughter, several people suddenly shouted anxiously.
A scholar smiled contemptuously, and he quickly walked forward, pulled out the bow and arrow, and shot an arrow at Zheng Puguan.
The few people who made the scream did not have time to stop him from shooting arrows, but they all eagerly wanted to hold the scholar.
This scholar is called Jiang Xiangwan.
He is a teacher in a nearby private school.
The neighbors around him all knew him.
For most neighbors, Jiang Xiangwan is a foreigner.
It was because Jiang Xiangwan's grandfather's generation who fled to Luoyang.
When Jiang Xiangwan's grandfather fled to Luoyang, he was home with his family and had three sons and two daughters.
But when Jiang Xiangwan's grandfather finally settled in Luoyang by selling coolies, he had only two sons left.
Among the two sons, one of them had no children, and Jiang Xiangwan's father only gave birth to an only son, Jiang Xiangwan.
Jiang Xiangwan's father was a boatman by the river in Luoyang, but he confessed to a scholar.
Jiang Xiangwan was well-read in poetry and books. He was quite famous in this area and taught well. In the eyes of these neighbors around him, his reputation as the best known to the emperor must be a good material for being an official.
It took three generations of people to gain a foothold in Luoyang. In the eyes of these neighbors, the Jiang family has so many people coming to Luoyang. As a result, only Jiang Xiangwan has a single lineage, and Jiang Xiangwan is considered a foreigner and a native of Luoyang.
If he wants to fight, it is not his turn to fight.
They don't want Jiang Xiangwan to die here.
But this arrow has been shot out.
A sneer.
The arrow shot flew back and then pierced into the flesh and blood.
Zheng Puguan grabbed the arrow with a cold expression and threw it back.
But this arrow did not pierce Jiang Xiangwan's chest.
Because before this, a man had already stood in front of him.
The man was a porter. He had no time to stop Jiang Xiangwan from shooting arrows, but he was the first to hold Jiang Xiangwan forward and then blocked Jiang Xiangwan's face.
When the arrow penetrated his body, his whole body stumbled slightly, and blood was oozing from his mouth, he turned his head strongly and looked at Jiang Xiangwan and shouted: "You go back! It's okay to fight to the death!
It's up to you!"
The other three people who rushed over before supported the porter at this time. They sandwiched Jiang Xiangwan in the middle and said almost at the same time: "You are a scholar, and your father has finally cultivated you into a useful big thing.
You can't just die like this."
"We don't care. Luoyang has people with such strength as us."
Zheng Puguan just laughed coldly when he heard this voice.
At this time, his strong nausea and vomiting felt slightly subsided. He coughed gently and coughed out the sour water in his throat.
No matter who he is going to die, as long as he is in this dyeing workshop, as long as he dares to rush into this dyeing workshop, or stays in this dyeing workshop, he will be killed.
"You don't look down on me?"
At this moment, Jiang Xiangwan's voice sounded.
He is a scholar and does not do physical work, so although he just ran and shot an arrow, he was a little breathless.
But his voice was very calm.
His face was also very calm, and he was more calm than those around him.
"Why do you look down on you?" The three big men who clamped him were all very depressed, and they were also very sad because they saw that the porter was about to die.
"I don't care whether you can respect me or not, but if I don't do this, I will look down on myself."
His voice continued to sound calmly, "As a teacher, you must set an example. Those who understand the righteousness are great talents and wise men. As a teacher, this is the time when I want to teach my students."
"Only the teacher teaches by words and deeds, students will remember what to do."
"My death here today is the most important lesson for me to those students."
"They will know in the future what to do as Tang people and my students at such a moment."
"My grandfather is a hunter, and this is his bow and arrow. It took two generations of efforts to make me feel free to eat and wear, and teach in Luoyang. How could I not do my best?"
"Let me go."
He had no idea where the power came from, and forcibly broke out from the double-team of the three great men, then held a bow and arrow in his hand and shot an arrow at Zheng Puguan again.
The arrow flew back again.
Jiang Xiangwan is still not dead.
Because two of these three great men stood in front of him in time.
Or, after he shot an arrow, two people had already used themselves as shields and blocked him.
Zheng Puguan still caught the arrow and threw it back with his backhand.
The arrow exerted a little harder.
The big man who was shot fell down with a muffled groan and could no longer make any sound.
But the other man turned to look at Jiang Xiangwan, and then said, "We have never read a book, so we are not as good as you understand the truth, but since you are sure that you should do this at this time, we can only accompany you.
Do this.”
“It’s so much nonsense.”
Zheng Puguan sneered.
He broke a bamboo piece and threw two pieces of bamboo out.
The bamboo roared and pierced the chests of the big man and Jiang Xiangwan respectively.
The big man and Jiang Xiangwan fell down and died.
Their blood spreads on the ground.
No one retreated.
There was no yelling in the dyeing workshop.
More people stomped on the sticky and slippery blood in silence, and then approached Zheng Puguan.
"You guys go away!"
A desperate shout sounded from the streets not far from the dyeing workshop, "Sacrificing one's life for our soldiers is our service, you back!"
Many soldiers arrived, but they couldn't squeeze into the dyeing workshop.
"I didn't like killing people at first, but since you all want to kill me, I can only kill you all."
Listening to the desperate shouts of the soldiers with crying voices, Zheng Puguan laughed coldly. He walked forward, easily knocked away a few people who rushed towards him, and then turned the
Jiang Xiangwan took the bow and arrow in his hand.
...
"What you said is indeed very reasonable." Wang Li on the chariot looked at the direction of the dyeing workshop and said to Gongsun Lan beside him with some admiration: "You do know this city very well, and you know the people in this city very well.
.”
"It's just that we have a common destiny." Gongsun Lan said. Lu Shenliang narrowed his eyes and looked at the dyeing workshop, saying: "The people in this city now feel a fatal threat and want to kill Zheng Puguan.
Does this count as the group will of everyone in this city?”
Wang Li was slightly stunned and said softly: "It should be counted."
Lu Shenliang said: "This is the capital of Shendu, the capital of the Tang Dynasty. The Tang Dynasty is the most powerful dynasty in the world now. Can the group will of Shendu be regarded as a microcosm of the group will of the Tang Dynasty?
Can it be seen as a microcosm of the group will of the entire world?”
Wang Li frowned slightly and said, "It's not unreasonable."
"It can be seen through the leopard." Lu Shenliang turned his head to look at him and said, "Do you think it is possible that this person wants us to see the confrontation between the will of the group and people like Zheng Puguan?"
"It's possible." Wang Li understood what Lu Shenliang meant, "I told him before that group will determine the future of this group. Now that he has created such a situation, it is very likely that he wants us to see the group will.
What is the use of power in the face of such absolute power?"
Lu Shenliang said: "This means he thinks Zheng Puguan can definitely win?"
Wang Li said: "This is just our guess. I wonder if he really thinks that."
"If we don't interfere," Lu Shenliang looked at Wang Li and said very seriously, "Who do you think the group will and Zheng Puguan of this city can win?"
Wang Li looked at the dyeing workshop, hesitated for a while, and then said seriously: "I still stick to my previous point of view. I think people in this city can win."
Lu Shenliang said: "The difference in strength is too far."
Wang Li nodded, "This may be what he deliberately wanted us to see. Maybe what he meant was that he was like Zheng Puguan facing this city to our cultivation world."
Lu Shenliang also nodded slowly and said, "But my point of view is consistent with you. Even though this comparison is like deliberately showing us the outcome of the group will, I am still the same as you. I think this one
People in the city will win.”
Gongsun Lan frowned deeply.
She didn't fully understand what Wang Li and Lu Shenliang meant, but she at least understood a little.
Taking the battle between this city and Zheng Puguan as a demonstration?
And the key is, will these two people choose to stand by and watch?
Lu Shenliang has always been very direct, so Gongsun Lan's brows just frowned. She had just turned her head and looked at Lu Shenliang. Lu Shenliang had already looked at her and said, "This is just an assumption, but if this assumption is true
If this person really just wants to use this city as a case to deduce a result, then he will not let us interfere with the process."
Gongsun Lan took a deep breath, she exhaled slowly, and then said as calmly as possible: "I accept your statement. What you mean is, even if you have to decide to rush to the dyeing shop to stop Zheng Puguan, what you said
That huge face will also find a way to stop you from interfering?"
Lu Shenliang nodded and said, "I think that's it, because Wang Li had debated with him before and said that the whereabouts of the group should be determined by the will of the group, not by some particularly powerful person. So I'm afraid
This person wants to use facts to show us, let us see that we are wrong.”
Wang Li also took a deep breath. He looked at Gongsun Lan and said very seriously: "Yes, I told him before that the will of the group represents a huge power. He might want to prove it to me in this way.
Look, it makes me think I'm wrong."
Gongsun Lan nodded again and said, "So now we go to the dyeing workshop, you go to stop him, and then you think something may happen, which will make you unable to stop him?"
Wang Li smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, if it is really as we guessed, then he will definitely cause some accidents and make us unable to stop Zheng Puguan."
Gongsun Lan couldn't understand.
If Wang Li and Lu Shenliang were as powerful as Zheng Puguan, then what accident could stop him and Lu Shenliang from stopping Zheng Puguan?
At this moment, her face was slightly stiff.
She heard a strange sound.
A thunderous sound came from a place on the long street.
The ground began to tremble slightly, and the dust and tiny stones on the ground began to jump.
A cavalry appeared in her sight.
The cavalry rushed over, but did not rush towards the dyeing workshop, but rushed towards them.
Lu Shenliang narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled as a self-deprecatingly, and said, "It seems that we have a good guess, and the accident has come."