Countless people looked up and tried to read the words on the long scroll: "Shenzheng today, invite the people of the city to condemn the villains."

After reading, everyone looked at each other.

What does this mean, which villain to condemn?

Suddenly someone shouted: "It must be the villain who killed the Li family lady!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Who wants to seek justice for the Li family?

The actor's hand on the chair ladder raised and another long fluttering line, with the words huge and big written on it: "The Palace of King Yan."

The crowd around the audience immediately boiled.

It's actually a member of the Yan Palace, this is really unexpected!

People talk about it, from low to high, gradually converging into sound.

Long Dan leaned in front of Yu Jin and said with a smile: "Master, wait until the afternoon, there will be a lot of people here."

"That's just right." Yu Jin smiled.

Speaking of, using banners to attract the world's attention, he still learned from Asi.

The method is not old-fashioned, just easy to use.

Yu Jin led people to make such a fight on the street, and it quickly reached the ears of Emperor Jingming.

Emperor Jingming was dumbfounded, and sighed after a long time: "It's just that the cheeky old man can do this kind of thing. If it happens to other people, I can't wait to hide it and put all the insiders out. The opposite is true, and the city is known to make a noise..."

Pan Hai is not good at comment, and smiles in agreement.

King Yan's trick works the opposite way.

With the spread of gossip by the people in the capital, it won’t take long to know that the cousin of Princess Yan will not believe that no matter how convicted, people will only spread the palace of Yan King even more ugly.

Laying out the matter and letting the people in the city see with their own eyes what happened to Princess Yan's relatives is the way to draw a salary.

At that time, people might give a good compliment because the Yan Wang and his wife did not show favor to their relatives.

"When King Yan finishes handling the matter and asks him to come into the palace, I have to scold him well. It's really nonsense."

I don't know how lively it is to denounce the villains in the afternoon? Unfortunately, I can't see it with my own eyes.

Pan Hai silently rolled his eyes.

The emperor was wrong again.

"By the way, the emperor, the banner denouncing the villain was hung on the five-foot-high chair ladder. If we climb the tall building, we might be able to see..."

When Emperor Jingming's eyes lit up, he immediately regained his seriousness: "What's so nice about the banner?"

Pan Hai lowered his head.

After a while, Emperor Jingming got up and walked out with his hands behind his back: "It's so boring after a long time, let's go out and breathe."

Pan Hai: "..." Following a misleading master, my heart is so tired.

It was just midday, and Long Dan was worried to check the venue and almost dropped his jaw.

Yu Jin took a nap in the study, seeing Long Dan walk in with a weird expression, and glanced at him: "What's the matter?"

Long Dan couldn't laugh or cry: "Master, let's go there quickly, I guess we won't be able to squeeze in later."

"So exaggerated?"

"It's not too much to say that there are many people, there are even people sitting on the trees by the roadside..."

Yu Jin thought for a while, and said, "Then start from the Jinlinwei Yamen."

It took about half an hour to travel from Jinlinwei Yamen to the place where the incident occurred. Taking into account the actual situation, Yu Jin rushed over an hour in advance.

Uncle Dou Biao was taken out by Jinlinwei.

Han Ran's expression was a bit complicated: "Master, there are so many people in a mess. Beware of people throwing things to death..."

"Thank you Lord Han for reminding." Yu Jin smiled and thanked him, and nodded at Longdan.

Long Dan raised his hand, and the gong sounded immediately.

Suddenly many people looked out.

Han Ran's expression was distorted, standing in front of the Yamen.

It was the first time to beat gongs and drums in front of Jinlinwei's Yamen.

The team moved forward and more and more people followed.

The shackled Uncle Dou Biao looked numb, enjoying the treatment of smashing the cabbage gang along the way.

"Come, come, people are coming!"

The crowd who had been waiting for a long time boiled instantly.

"That is the disciple who forced the Li family to death?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Suddenly countless rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs flew out with torn straw shoes.

They had prepared these things long ago, and they were just waiting for this moment.

As ordinary people in Beijing who have watched countless lively scenes, they know the rules very well. For example, hard objects such as stones cannot be thrown. Throwing out human lives will bother each other.

When they came to the banner fluttering in the wind, the team stopped.

Long Dan jumped onto the table and shouted: "Below is the guard of King Yan's Mansion. Now I have brought the protégé who used our princess' reputation to molest the good girl. The neighbors in the neighborhood are welcome. Just be careful not to smash people. The messengers have to send people to Lingnan to open up wasteland..."

The crowd watching the excitement was quiet, and then there was a lot of discussion.

"Send to Lingnan? Is this a distribution?"

"Is the distribution so serious?"

There were not many death row prisoners in Da Zhou, and most criminals were sent to serve as soldiers. Uncle Dou Biao molested the Liang family woman on the street and forced people to death. Although the crime is not small, it is not enough for the people to recognize.

The reason is very simple. It is a daily scene for the dudes to molested the good girl. If this is the case, the chauffeur who escorts the prisoner may not be enough.

No one in the crowd yelled: "You said that you can distribute the distribution? Who knows if I secretly let the person go back."

After a short period of silence, countless voices echoed: "That's right, don't you coax us?"

A person rushed over suddenly, with loose hair and a grim expression: "Beast, pay back my wife's life--"

"It's Li Dalang!"

Two people hugged Li Dalang one left and the other right: "Dalang, don't be impulsive, it's not worth it to be involved with this kind of person. Didn't you hear that, the master official sentenced the protagonist to exile——"

Li Dalang sighed vigorously: "I, oh, they can be trusted by officials and officials? Everyone knows that the Yanwang Mansion is well done now, so he quietly let go of the people when he turns around, and my wife will be dead for nothing..."

He said, crying aloud.

Such painful and desolate crying made those watching the excitement calm down, silently watching Li Dalang and Cousin Dou who were not far away.

A tall man, aged between a teenager and a young man, walked up to Li Dalang.

He was born like a Zhilan Yushu and attracted countless lights when he appeared.

Li Dalang's cry of sorrow stopped for a while, and he heard the man who looked like a pearl and said: "I am King Yan."

The scene fell silent.

"Xiongtai doesn't believe that this disciple will be exiled?"

Li Dalang stared at Yu Jin vigilantly, without saying a word.

To ordinary people, a figure like the prince is like a cloud in the sky, out of reach.

Yu Jinchong and Li Dalang arched his hands: "How about Xiao Wang, please ask Xiongtai to **** him with the officials? You can watch this person being exiled to Lingnan with your own eyes."

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "Xiao Wang will also give a few thousand taels of silver patterns as a hard expense."