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Sure enough, there were many people in this restaurant who didn't know this, and they all gasped when they heard it.

After a while, someone quickly reacted and immediately cheered: "Good kill!"

"You can't say that!" Someone retorted in a low voice, "Even Governor Yuan can't commit a crime that will lead to death..."

Before the man finished speaking, he saw a wine bottle flying past. He quickly stopped to avoid it. The wine bottle failed and fell to the ground with a "clang" sound.

"What are you doing? Why did you hit me with a wine bottle?"

"I'm not only going to smash you, but I'm also going to beat you!" The man who threw the wine bottle just now had an angry look on his face, moved his stool and was about to rush over. As a result, the restaurant was in chaos for a while, but with the persuasion of others, it finally returned to calm.

"If it weren't for that Yuan Manzi, Jianlu would have come to the capital? Didn't he say that it was Pingliao in five years? Damn it, I can't wait to peel off his skin and eat his flesh!"

"Yes, it's really an advantage for him not to be chopped alive. Your family was killed, and so was my family. I don't believe it. How many families in the capital did not suffer this time when the Jianlu invaders entered the pass!"

As soon as he said this, there was a burst of approval. Probably because in ancient times, these people basically moved within a few hundred miles throughout their lives, which was considered top-notch. The common people in the capital, those who have relatives and friends, are basically in the capital. It’s not surprising that almost most people were injured during Jianlu’s invasion.

"That guy must run fast, otherwise I will kill him!" The man was still angry just now, "Maybe he is one of Yuan Manzi's people!"

"Okay, okay, calm down." His deskmate persuaded him, "No matter what, the emperor has already avenged us. He killed Yuan Manzi and defeated Jianlu."

"Yes, yes, the emperor was very courageous this time. He actually sent away King Qin's army outside the capital city and made Jianluo capture many people under the city."

As soon as these few people talked about the emperor, the people in the restaurant immediately forgot about the conflict just now and started talking about the emperor.

"Do you know, the emperor said that he would build the Ming Dynasty Zhonglie Hall? Do you know what the Ming Dynasty Zhongmarty Hall is?" A big man's loud voice attracted everyone's attention.

"What is Zhonglietang?"

"I know, let me tell you, my family..."

When the big man heard this, he immediately raised his voice and interrupted them: "All those who died for the Ming Dynasty can enter the Ming Dynasty Loyalty Hall, which is similar to the Ancestral Temple, coexist with the country, and enjoy the incense of our Ming Dynasty forever! "

Because of the martial law, most people didn't know what happened during this period, so when the big man said this, there was a lot of surprised discussion.

"..."

"In the previous battle to defend the capital, my neighbor's uncle's brother-in-law's cousin, who is next door to him, had performed meritorious service and was personally summoned by the emperor. He did not need to wait until after the war to discuss his merits. He had already entered Dongchang and became a majestic fanzi. , you don’t know what he is wearing..."

"Ah, it turns out this is true! Does Dongchang really want to recruit a lot of people?"

"Then there's still a lie!"

"..."

Suddenly, another man in the corner clapped his hands vigorously, attracting the attention of the people in the restaurant, and said loudly: "There is something you definitely don't know."

"What's going on?" The big man asked immediately, attracting everyone's attention to the conversation between the two of them.

"The emperor ordered Honglu Temple to send envoys to various vassals to ask them to pay tribute of grain." When the big man said this, he said with emotion, "The emperor did his best to ignore the opinions of everyone, regardless of the objections of the ministers, and was not afraid of losing face, just for the sake of our Ming Dynasty. The people of the Ming Dynasty can have a bite to eat. It is said that the people of the Ming Dynasty are the subjects of the emperor and the compatriots of the courtiers. The top priority of the court is to solve the problems of the people of the Ming Dynasty so that the people of the Ming Dynasty can have enough food, clothing and clothing, and live and work in peace and contentment!"

After he finished speaking, the restaurant fell silent. After a long time, one person said with emotion: "I am just a commoner, and I have a lot of face, but the emperor took the initiative to ask the vassal state to pay tribute to food in order for the people of Ming Dynasty to have food to eat, ah!"

"Hello, Your Majesty! When I just passed through the refugee area, I didn't see any dead people! Look at it in the cold winter. Unlike usual, they are all being pulled out one by one!"

"Yes, the emperor only cares about our common people!"

"..."

When these people in the restaurant were drinking wine and talking about the emperor's latest series of affairs and lamenting that he had a good emperor, the two men who had previously revealed the news quietly checked out and left without knowing it.

This kind of thing also happens in many other restaurants and other places where people gather. Invariably, there are whistleblowers who spread the news that ordinary people would not be able to know so quickly.

When it was almost dusk, Cao Yubian, the censor of Zuodu, was lying on a Taishi chair with his eyes closed. Perhaps it was because of the earth dragon that the room was warm. But even though he was comfortable, he still frowned, as if he was thinking about some difficult problem.

Suddenly, there were a little hasty footsteps outside the door. When he reached the door, he whispered: "Master, I'm back!"

"Come in!" Cao Yubian waved his hand and said in a low voice.

There is a screen facing the door. After opening and closing the door for a while, it can effectively block the cold air and will not freeze the people in the room.

Before the visitor could speak, Cao Yubian still closed his eyes and asked confidently, "Have we not seen each other again?"

"Master Mingjian, let alone Master Wen, the concierge didn't even show up. He just asked people to go back through the door and said that he would discuss anything before the court." This man, Butler Cao, said a little indignantly, "Many people I didn’t give up, and kept waiting at the door of the house, and the queue was almost at the end of the street.”

"I knew this would happen!" Cao Yubian said slowly, still closing his eyes, "Wen Tiren has such virtue, and it's not like he has never dealt with him before. So let's do it!"

Butler Cao knew that what the master meant when he said this was that he would be fined if he did not eat the toast.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face, he moved closer to Cao Yubian, and then whispered: "Master, I happened to hear a piece of news when I went out this time, and I can really grasp Wen Tiren's handle."

"Oh, what's the matter?" When Cao Yubian heard this, the old man's eyes opened and his eyes were gleaming. He didn't look like an old man in his seventies or eighty at all. Rather, it was like a dozing wolf that suddenly smelled the smell of meat.

Butler Cao knew that his master would react like this, so he quickly stepped forward and began to bite his ears in a low voice.

"Well, that's it?" Cao Yubian seemed a little dissatisfied after hearing this, "Those in the southeast have used this excuse to impeach him before, but has it been effective?"

"Master, this time is different, this time it's true!" Butler Cao quickly defended, "I have already sent someone. As long as a large sum of money is promised, there will definitely be no problem with that kind of woman!"