Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 953 Opening

In the next few days, Qian Tongpan would meet with Wu Yi every three days, and Wu Yi also took the time to tell Qian Tongpan what he knew.

From the beginning to the end, Wu Yi did not ask Qian Tong to save his life. He only asked some of the imperial envoys about their preferences and origins.

The Daji Dynasty has been peaceful and peaceful for hundreds of years, and there has never been a bad incident such as a civil uprising. As soon as this incident came out, the government and the public were shocked and discussed.

Qian Tongpan had no influence on Wu Yi's life and death. Even the imperial envoy was not able to take over. The only person who could control Wu Yi's life was the emperor who was high above the temple.

Instead of asking for money to negotiate, it is better to turn to yourself and learn more about the situation so that you can deal with it in the future.

This is Wu Yi's response strategy. There is nothing outstanding about it. Facing the behemoth of the Daji Dynasty, Wu Yi can only do so within his ability.

The token containing the magic power of his own body is no longer with him. Now that Wu Yi occupies Chen Yan's body, he is a complete mortal.

Losing control of mana would be impossible if there were no disturbances in the heart at all. However, after a few days of training, Wu Yi gradually adapted to it, and he was not optimistic about it.

However, in front of the imperial envoy who represents the will of the emperor, whether Wu Yi has magic power or not is actually the same. In this case, it is better to keep to oneself.

What is supposed to come will eventually come, and the coming danger is like being blindfolded by a wet cloth, covering it layer by layer, and finally suffocating people to death.

A few days later, Wu Yi, who was on the second floor of the post station, heard something strange outside. He looked down and saw that the number of Yangmin Mansion soldiers guarding down below was reduced by half, so he changed his defense.

Instead, there were hundreds of Imperial Guards in bright clothes and angry horses, all holding red tasseled spears, swords across their waists and hips, and wearing iron armor. They were majestic and should not be underestimated.

At this moment, Wu Yi understood that the Xu Qin envoy was here.

Wu Yi was not allowed to wait for long. A few moments later, the imperial army entered the inn. With the emperor's orders, they would not be polite to Wu Yi. They tied up Wu Yi and his group tightly, arranged them in a long snake, and went to the house. Go to the office.

Wu Yi did not resist and allowed the imperial guards to tie him up. Although he was regarded as a prisoner, he held his head high and showed no fear at all.

The news of the civil uprising in Chenliu County has been fermenting for several days. Now, almost everyone in Yangmin Mansion knows that an imperial envoy has come to the mansion. They also know that Yangmin Mansion has a small population and few high-ranking officials. Entering the country, this time the imperial envoy arrived, and almost everyone in the city went out.

In this way, Wu Yi enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. However, just like that, Wu Yi didn't even blink his eyebrows. In the vast world, he became the top of the world. He didn't know how many people he attracted with a sermon. People come.

Those scenes have passed, and the current scene can only be described as drizzle.

You haven't been convicted yet, so I just tied your hands to prevent you from escaping. There were no shackles or shackles on you, and the prison car was displayed to the public.

Along the way, when people saw Wu Yi and others passing by, they whispered and hustled one after another. Some people wanted to throw garbage at Wu Yi and others. Others retorted that Wu Yi and others were killing corrupt officials to eliminate harm for the people and should not be treated like this.

The former were mostly wealthy people, while the latter were ordinary people with different interests and different demands. The conflict became so intense that they even fought against each other over whether to throw rubbish at Wu Yi and others, resulting in bloody blows.

We can't ask everyone, so on the way, Wu Yi, as the culprit, was treated with "affectionateness". His early morning grooming was in vain. He probably had to take a bath before meeting the imperial envoy.

When the surrounding imperial guards saw someone throwing rubbish at Wu Yi, they were happy to see what happened. In their eyes, which had nothing to do with themselves, killing officials was wrong no matter what the reason was. It would shake the foundation of the empire. If officials were corrupt, then Reflect upwards and do not use violent means.

However, the person who threw garbage at Wu Yi was beaten up by the people around him before he could take action. The whole street was filled with fighting arenas and chaos.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yi felt calm and unmoved. It was just a rotten egg thrown at him, but it still couldn't shake his heart.

However, the onlookers could support him, which showed that the official administration of the Daji Dynasty was defeated. Wu Yi breathed a sigh of relief for them, and they saved Wu Yi from being insulted.

As the culprit, it was his duty to dampen his spirit before the trial. Those who threw rotten eggs at Wu Yi might have been arranged by the government.

The civil uprising in Chenliu County seems to have given the people a glimmer of hope, a hope of being able to fight against the government. Although they are not organized at the moment, they all follow their inner will to protect Wu Yi.

Dare to confront the government, that is, Beijun is located on the border, and the martial arts of the people are still there. If it is in other areas, the people may not have the courage.

In order to curb the chaos, the Forbidden Army suppressed the chaos on both sides of the street, brought Wu Yi and others together, changed the previous snake-like advance, and advanced in a group. The Forbidden Army guarded the outside and prohibited others from throwing foreign objects.

Arriving at the county government office without any danger, his body was dirty and dirty with rubbish. After entering the back hall to clean up, Wu Yi saw that the change of clothes prepared by the government officials turned out to be prison uniforms. Without even looking at them, he put on his own wet clothes. Clothes, just waiting outside for summons.

It's ridiculous. If he puts on the prison uniform, wouldn't he admit that he is a prisoner? Wu Yi has no intention of giving up so easily. If he does not stimulate the conflicts within the Daji Dynasty this time, he will fail.

Seeing Wu Yi like this, the others followed his example and waited wetly for the summons.

The officer who originally wanted to disgust Wu Yi and others had no choice but to let the imperial officer try such a prisoner! He had no choice but to buy ordinary clothes for Wu Yi and others to wear.

They were all clothes from the bottom of the box, full of musty smell, and some of them had been patched countless times. They were just plain clothes, but at least they were no longer prison uniforms. Wu Yi also compromised and quickly changed into them.

Afterwards, Wu Yi was summoned into the lobby and finally met Mr. Xu, the imperial envoy from the capital. At the same time, this was also the first time in Wu Yi's life that he went to the Yamen to hear a trial. He was not afraid, but felt a little novel, and it was also a way to expand himself. Opportunities for life experiences.

But I saw Fei Luo surrendering to the wall and purple ribbon surrounding him. When the forehead is hung with vermilion, and the curtains are hung with mottled bamboo. The bureaucrats were upright, and the four lines of the royal system were engraved on the precept stone; the historian was cautious, and the two words in the lacquer plaque were whispered.

On the left and right, holding a cane, they stand in front of the steps, and on the left and right of the class, they hold a big staff. The jailer with thick eyebrows holds the yoke, showing off his ferociousness; with his eyes straight up, he holds the iron lock tightly, showing off his bravery.

As for the top, there are three large lacquered wood tables, with Qian Tongpan and Liu Fuzun on the left and right respectively. Needless to say, the one in the middle.

There are countless majestic rituals, and it seems to be a sacred hall.