All the villains can hear my voice

Chuan Wen asked Wen Xue to rest on her own, and also comforted others thoughtfully. But if she doesn’t leave, what’s the point of Wen Xue leaving on her own!

The two ministers secretly snickered, "Don't leave, don't leave!" Is there any dark history about the Minister of Punishment? Tell us about it to make us happy!

Just as he was happy, Chuanwen's voice of confusion came, [Aren't the Ministers of the Ministry of Revenue and the Minister of the Ministry of Industry always difficult to deal with? When did the relationship become so good? Even hand in hand to worship Thunder Lord! 】

Hand in hand! ! !

The smiles at the corners of the two people's mouths stiffened for a moment as they ate melon on their own heads, they didn't!

Although they didn't hold hands, the two came together and didn't say a word to each other along the way. From Chuanwen's point of view, they were like good friends holding hands.

The haggard, black-faced Minister of the Ministry of Justice suddenly became energetic, Wuhu! It's your turn! This is called the change of fortune!

"Ah, um, if Miss Chuan Er wants to worship Thunder Lord, just stay. Xiaoxue, don't worry, go and rest. Several servants are here, and Miss Chuan Er won't be hurt."

A rare smile appeared on the face of the Minister of Punishment, and he smiled happily, which made Wen Xue speechless for a while. Uncle, how did you become the Minister of Punishment if you are so unreliable!

In the past, in her eyes, the image of her uncle, the Minister of Justice, was wise and majestic, but now, her filter of this uncle was shattered!

Wen Xue had no choice but to leave now, and it was no choice not to leave. In the end, she chose not to leave. Anyway, the topic turned to the other two ministers, so she didn't have to be so embarrassed.

[By the way, why are there so many people coming to worship Thunder God today? 】

Chuan Wen's thoughts took a sharp turn. The Minister of the Ministry of Justice, who was waiting to hear the gossip of the two ministers of the household workers, almost fell over. No, this is not what I want to hear!

The two ministers, the household workers, secretly wiped their sweat, hey! The two of them were shocked to realize that they had nothing to gossip about. They had been honest recently and nothing happened. They had nothing to sweat! The two people straightened their backs after thinking about it.

At this time, another wave of people came out of the main hall in front, and they walked forward. The few people who came out were all very excited and discussing something.

One said, "The Thunder Lord came out to catch ghosts last night. Coming to worship the Thunder Lord will definitely be very effective and all your wishes will come true!"

The other one answered, "Isn't it? I used to think that the Minister of Punishment built the Lei Gong Temple in the capital for the emperor to see how much he cared about the country and the people, but now I think that the Shangshu of the Punishment Department must I have seen the Thunder God, otherwise why would I have thought of building a Thunder God Temple in the capital!"

Uh......

The two household workers, Shangshu and Chuanwen, silently looked at the Minister of Punishment on the side. Wenxue was still concerned about his health by the Shangshu's wife, otherwise she would have looked over.

The Minister of Punishment felt a little ashamed when he saw the confused gazes of the three people above him! He was really just commemorating his feelings for Xiao Meng and praying that Wen Yujun was dumped...

"Thunder Lord catches ghosts? I think it's probably some fool who deceived the people!"

The two ministers, the household workers, remembered the Star Worship Cult before. At that time, the statues of the gods were also said to be miraculous.

The Minister of Industry also nodded in agreement and said, "There are no ghosts or gods in this world, but they are all created by people with ulterior motives to confuse people's minds."

The person in front of them was Father Wang San. He heard the discussion between the two household workers, and he quickly turned around and hissed at them, lowering his voice and saying: "You nobles, please don't talk nonsense, lest you offend the gods! "

The old man's serious look confused a few people, and Mrs. Shangshu was not happy either. She turned around and took a deep look at the two of them. Why, saying such words in the temple built by her husband, did she think she had ulterior motives? The heart is that their family is old and white!

Mrs. Shangshu went to see the Minister of Punishment, and she thought he would say something strangely, but looking at him, he seemed to really agree with what the two ministers said, and her face turned dark with anger. She really felt more and more today My husband is out of shape!

"Grandpa, seeing that you believe in Thunder Lord so much, have you seen him before?"

The person who spread the gossip fanned his bright eyes, and several people were also attracted to the attention. They also wanted to know, had they really seen the miraculous things they said?

Chuanwen humbly asked for advice, and Wang San's father was also happy to answer, "Isn't it true! I really heard Thunder God catching ghosts last night!"

Then, Third Dad Wang excitedly told about the sounds he heard from the other side of the city wall last night.

"That loud sound cannot be made by a human being. Who else could it be? It can only be Thunder God!"

When Wang San's father said he had a nose and eyes, several people looked at each other, and Chuan Wen was puzzled, "Is it true or false?" 】

There were situations like Chuanwen slipping through books, and she was not sure that there were really no gods and ghosts in this world, so she turned to the all-purpose script in her mind, turned to the page about what happened on the city wall last night, and immediately Speechless.

[Last night the emperor took people to the city gate to catch the bandits. He also brought my new toy and used a microphone to call out the bandits! Isn't this disturbing the public at night? Do you still have a sense of public morality? 】

Chuan Wen was very upset about the emperor taking away her toys, and she was merciless in condemning him, but soon she couldn't help laughing.

[So, Lei Gong is the emperor! 】

[That is to say, the Minister of the Ministry of Finance just called the emperor a fool! 】

The face of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance suddenly turned pale, and the Minister of the Ministry of Industry was not much better. Although he didn't say anything unpleasant just now, it seemed that what he said was not good either!

Only the Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment made his eyes light up, haha! Did he catch the handle of these two people?

The Secretary of the Ministry of Punishment had already made a plan and used this to threaten the two of them. If they dared to expose the real reason why he built the Lei Gong Temple, he would go to the emperor to report it and punish them for disrespecting the emperor in minutes!

"My sow has been unable to conceive a litter every year for three years. I came here today to pray that Thunder God will bless my sow to conceive a litter this year!"

Father Wang San is full of confidence. Thunder God showed up last night, so it must be particularly effective. His pig will definitely be pregnant with piglets this year!

"cough--!"

Chuan Wen couldn't hold back, and the three ministers and Wen Xue also had blank faces. Pig, piglet? ! The emperor shouldn't be able to control this!

"Really?" Mrs. Shangshu began to look forward to it after hearing Wang San's words. It must be that they came to burn incense every month and make offerings to Grandpa Lei, who was moved by them, and Grandpa Lei appeared! In this way, her wish to have a daughter will be heard by Grandpa Lei!

Looking at Mrs. Shangshu's expectant face, several people fell into silence again. Well, not to mention that the emperor doesn't care about your desire for a baby, but Lei Gong is not a god who gives birth to children! Wrong place to worship!

"Uncle, what are you here to worship?"

The message was sent to a middle-aged man next to Wang San's father. His eyes were full of interest. Several people looked at it and wiped their sweat silently. If the emperor knew about it, he didn't know whether he would be furious!