My heart aches so much that I can’t breathe.
Li Yuanzhao took a few deep breaths to calm down, and said dejectedly: "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 Your Highness thinks. The reason why today went smoothly is just that everyone was able to successfully gather together."
"It's not easy to incite one or two people, but it's much easier to incite a group of people. It should be similar to leading troops to fight. Once the morale is boosted, everything will go smoothly afterwards." Fang Zhengyi explained.
Then he said to the others, "Go, find some ropes and give them to the people from the East Factory, and let them tie themselves up. If they don't cooperate, we will help them tie it up."
"Xiao Meng, tell the people to be quiet and don't start scolding the superiors and fighting."
Meng Weimin and the Embroidered Uniform Guard took action, and the people naturally cooperated and naturally separated themselves into two paths.
It didn't take much effort to tie up all six hundred people. There were still some bandits hiding in the crowd who had not been discovered, but when they saw that the situation was hopeless, they had no choice but to surrender.
Amid the cheers of the people, people from the Eastern Depot and the Fenwu Camp were brought before Fang Zhengyi.
The leader Lian Yong was also pulled out and knelt on the spot with tears in his eyes.
Six hundred people... maybe they don’t even have sixty.
I’m afraid my godfather won’t let me off easily this time when I go back.
"How is it? Are you all convinced by today's drill?" Fang Zheng said, his hands on his hips.
"Forget it, Lao Fang. I admit defeat. Stop talking." Li Yuanzhao waved his hands helplessly.
"Your Highness! I am ready to fight to the death, why did Your Highness surrender first?!"
A mentally deranged soldier in the Fenwu Camp suddenly roared in anger, his voice filled with grief and indignation.
The top military elite suffered such humiliation. Even if it was just civilians on the street, they would be able to charge into the Hundred Households Office with only 600 people.
Li Yuanzhao was furious when he heard this: "Are you crazy? Are you going to make enemies with the people?"
"If you lose, you lose. Why are you looking for excuses?"
Fang Zhengyi stopped Li Yuanzhao and whispered, "Hey, Your Highness, what he said does make some sense. You can't be convinced without fighting."
"The main reason is that so many people are here. If we, the Jinyiwei, win without sending a single soldier, then in the future the people will think that the Jinyiwei are all idiots."
"So what do you want?"
"Zhang Biao, Xiao Meng, give them the whole job!"
.......
On the Street
Emperor Jing and Guo Tianyang were galloping on their horses, followed by a group of imperial guards.
Originally, leaving the palace required a grand ceremony, but suddenly things became so urgent that one had to do things in a way that was convenient for them.
As time passed, Emperor Jing became more and more anxious.
If I'm not mistaken, the fight has probably already started by now!
As soon as he left the palace, he immediately discovered an unusual scene. There were inexplicably many more people on the street.
The closer we got, the more people there were... Finally, we reached a point where the speed of riding a horse was almost the same as that of walking.
Guo Tianyang was also horrified when he saw this scene!
I'm afraid something big is going to happen! Otherwise, it's impossible for so many people to gather 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 sound in his head, and he couldn't help but scream, "His Majesty is here! Make way!"
The people on both sides didn't have time to panic and instinctively dodge, and at this time a group of people had already passed by quickly.
There is not much distance left.
The group of people shouted as they walked, and countless people dodged.
Finally, a large flame appeared in front of him. Guo Tianyang was about to raise his voice to scream, but the scene in front of him suddenly stopped!
He glanced sideways at Emperor Jing.
Emperor Jing seemed to have lost his soul, standing on his horse with a confused look on his face.
Looking from horseback, they saw a large number of people in front of them with their backs to them.
What was even more bizarre was that everyone brought a small stool and sat on it in a neat row, blocking the street completely.
At the same time, I also ate various snacks.
Looking further ahead, there were hundreds of people kneeling on the ground...
In the center, a group of shirtless Jinyiwei were practicing, and every move they made caused the people to cheer wildly.
The Jinyiwei lined up in groups, holding whistle sticks, and moved in unison with Zhang Biao's slogans.
"Stab!...Wrap!...Click! Collect!"
"Good!" The people in the front row applauded immediately, their eyes full of stars.
The Jinyiwei is so powerful that I feel very safe.
"The martial arts performance is over. The next performance is the Wei Song. Don't worry, you can learn it together. Hero Meng's sword dance will start soon! Finally, everyone remember to evacuate in an orderly manner and take your belongings with you."
"Good!" Another round of crazy applause.
"This...what's going on!" Emperor Jing was shocked.
Didn't we agree to practice? Is this the New Year or a festival?
The Royal Guards are performing a show?
Why is there a pile of rubble and several unconscious men on the ground?
Guo Tianyang was also confused and said hesitantly, "I don't know."
"Unity is strength~Unity is strength~This power..." a modified version of music was heard.
While he was confused, the other side had already started singing. Emperor Jing hurriedly said, "Hurry up and let them disperse."
"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 indeed somewhat horrifying.
This scene made Emperor Jing feel heartbroken!
But the next moment, the sharp-eyed people saw a man in a dragon robe appear and immediately began to kneel down.
One after another, they began to shout "Long live" excitedly.
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