I am the censor, at the beginning I denounced the empress

Chapter 413 Did You Find Something

Tang Can frowned slightly, feeling bad!
Tong Mingde is an old man, and he has been controlling Gaochang's political affairs for so many years. It is not unreasonable.

Although Tang Can once thought that Tong Mingde was similar to Xie Anshi, the Great Liang Zhushi, but after meeting him a few times, he already knew that there was an essential difference between Tong Mingde and Xie Anshi.

Xie Anshi is an old-fashioned person with little flexibility. He has acted frankly and frankly throughout his life. Except for crossing the line when he was dying, he has never done anything crossing the line.

But Tong Mingde is different.

He is in Gaochang and has no boundaries.

Many times, in order to try things smoothly, he doesn't mind doing things that cross the line.

Right now, this matter is difficult to handle.

The arena is not a fight to the death.

No matter who dies, the person in the ring must step off the ring.

Tang Can thought for a while, but in the end he didn't say anything. He just watched the person suspected of being "Gao Yinliu" silently walk off the ring and disappear into the crowd.

There was a glint of complacency in Tong Mingde's eyes, but he expressed some remorse in his words: "Oh, what a pity. This young man is really a pity."

"The martial arts are so amazing, but it's a pity that it's really wrong to start, it's wrong!"

"Yes." Tang Can turned his head, looked at Tong Mingde thoughtfully, and said slowly: "What Tong Lao said is very true, it's a pity."

It's a pity, but it's really not that pity.

After all, if that person who looks like "Gao Yinliu" has been in the ring, how he will end up in the end is also a troublesome matter.

Now that Tong Mingde has found a way to force him down, it may not be a bad thing.

Although the method is a bit insidious, it is not unacceptable.

After all, he wanted to see what Tong Mingde's last hole card was, and he didn't rush to flip the table.

Tong Mingde was even more composed.

He had been planning for several months, even before Tang Can knew about it, he had been planning this matter.

This time, even if he made a hasty decision to take action, it would be much more complete than Tang Can's hasty response.

but……

After a moment of pondering in his heart, Tang Can suddenly opened his mouth and asked softly, "Why doesn't Mr. Tong like Yanran in the capital?"

"When I first arrived in the royal capital and chose to keep those Yanran people, Mr. Tong admired it very much. Why did I change my mind again?"

"It's not what it used to be." Tong Mingde didn't look at Tang Can, but still squinted at the bazaar below, and explained indifferently: "At the beginning of the king's capital, it was harmless to keep working hard and leave some slaves."

"But now, the construction of the royal capital is becoming more and more perfect, leaving so many Yanran slaves behind, there is no other benefit except to rob the people of Gaochang of food and wealth."

"What's more, Yanran is now under Gaochang's command. If Yanran has no one, what's the point of Yanran belonging to Gaochang?"

This statement is half-truth.

The truth is that the food and wealth of the people of Gaochang cannot be robbed even if they are robbed.

Such a large mine can continue to open up wasteland and grow rice.

Let alone a few thousand people, even if there are tens of thousands more, it is only a matter of time.

As for the truth, it is naturally a question of Yan Ran no one.

To put it bluntly, Tong Mingde still has a traditional way of thinking.

When he thought about it, if he took over other people's land, he couldn't take everyone away.

The management of the grassland belongs to various tribes, living scattered, and living by water and grass...

"Master Tang."

After a long silence, Tong Mingde spoke again and said softly: "Gaochang is Gaochang, Yanran is Yanran, and Jinshan is Jinshan."

"Even if they belong to us, we can't gather all the people in the capital all at once."

"Things need to be done little by little, step by step, to be good."

Tang Can smiled, nodded, and said nothing more.

He is very clear that Tong Mingde is not a quick-tempered person, and he is used to being considerate in doing things.

To put it mildly, it is thoughtful.

To put it bluntly, it is looking forward and backward.

This is a good thing, but also a bad place.

If this is really the case, you have to find something to catch Tong Mingde off guard, in that case...

Tang Can narrowed his eyes slightly, looking into the distance, thinking whether to let that young man out sooner.

at the same time.

The two arenas in the Grand Bazaar are still going on.

What is quite different from before is that in the arena of martial arts, there are constant substitutions, and there is no such thing as a single person dominating the arena before.

After watching it for a while, Tang Can decided to arrange for people to join in the fun.

No matter what, Tong Mingde must be moved, otherwise everything will follow Tong Mingde's plan, which is not a good thing.

He crossed his hands on the railing, and issued a signal to let Rouroufang send the previously prepared demon to the ring.

The purpose of the devil is to add obstacles to Tong Mingde, but it can't make Tong Mingde too excited.

So after discussing with Gao Yinliu yesterday, he selected a few demons who seemed to have the least symptoms.

It is okay to tell them to go on stage, but each person can play on stage for 10 minutes at most.

The situation, under such circumstances, gradually became more delicate.

It is possible for others not to see that the people on the martial arts arena are demons, but Tong Mingde has been staring at the North Courtyard, what those demons look like, each of them is in his mind, and he will never admit it wrong.

The appearance of the devil not only made Tong Mingde's face slightly changed, but the faces of other people on the high platform also became a little weird.

Especially Xie Yan couldn't help but said, "I'm afraid this is a bit inappropriate?"

Unfortunately, no one agreed with her.

Even Tong Mingde didn't agree.

He just squinted his eyes and watched the battle between the fields, thoughtful in his heart.

He always knew that Tang Can didn't play by the rules.

But Tang Can's move really surprised him.

I couldn't help thinking, could it be that Tang Can had already discovered something?
but……

Before he could figure out what was going on, the devil stepped down sadly, and the arena returned to its previous state.

On the other side of the arena where no one cares about Wendou, the war of words between the scholars is still going on.

Surprisingly, the scholar who appeared on the stage at the beginning was always in the ring. Even if Tong Mingde wanted to knock him down, he had to admit that this scholar who appeared out of nowhere was indeed quite talented.

Regardless of poetry, poetry, or political affairs, every time I answer, I am in a stable state, but there are some novel insights, which make people shine.

pity.

He is not Tong Mingde's person, and he will inevitably be kicked out of the ring after all.

Of course, the method of stepping down is still somewhat disgraceful.

A woman with heavy make-up, holding a child with a face full of snot in her arms, recognized her on the spot.

The bloody plot directly made the scholar stunned in the ring.

He wanted to explain and justify, but the old Confucian scholar who was in charge of the arena didn't give him any chance at all. He just waved his hand and someone took him down...

(End of this chapter)