Zhang Ren was wearing scale armor, holding a long knife, standing on a high platform, looking around coldly, mighty and awe-inspiring.

All the people quickly fell silent and dared not speak.

He pointed to the left: "Next, I invite the chief assistant of the court, Yan Songyan, elder Yange!"

Yan Song stepped onto the stage, looked at so many people, and nodded in satisfaction. This ostentation was big enough to meet his requirements.

There were bursts of low voices among the common people, who did not expect to see the most powerful official in Ming Dynasty in their lifetime. Although they felt that Yan Song was a treacherous minister in their hearts, psychologically they agreed with Yan Song.This is like a diaosi who hates a rich second generation, but when the rich second generation is willing to chat with the diaosi, all the loathing of the diaosi will disappear, and instead feel honored, and then start to identify with the rich second generation.

"Fathers, folks, my official surname is Yan and my name is Song. He was born as a Jinshi. He once served as an attendant of the Nanjing Imperial Academy and was in charge of the affairs of the academy. He was then promoted to the Imperial Academy for Jijiu. Soon after, he was promoted to Minister of the Ministry of Rites in Nanjing. Two years later, he was changed to Minister of the Ministry of Officials in Nanjing. Later, he returned to the capital and served as Minister of the Ministry of Rites and Bachelor of the Imperial Academy, and then as Minister of the Ministry of Officials. The biggest official in the current imperial court that you can imagine, No.1 under His Majesty the Emperor..."

In order to make these people understandable, Yan Song tried to use vernacular as much as possible, and introduced a series of official names. There were exclamations among the people, and I was afraid that they were stunned.

Although they don't understand what these positions are, they just feel that they are very powerful, and they understand the latter sentence of being the chief minister of the court and the largest official of the court.

The biggest official of the Ming Dynasty, standing in front of him alive, this feeling is simply an honor and glory, and these common people couldn't help but raise their heads and chests up.

Yan Song: "`‖I, Yan Song, don't have a very good reputation outside. When I first arrived in Jinan, I heard many people say, oh, that treacherous official Yan Song must come here to make money again. , where the strict thieves have passed by, not a single blade of grass will grow... I wonder, am I so powerful?"

Speaking of this, Yan Song himself almost burst out laughing.

Bai (who got Zhao's) surname was a little intimidated at first, but when Yan Song laughed like this, he laughed too. I didn't expect that Yan Shoufu was quite kind and approachable, unlike other officials who were domineering.All of a sudden, I have a lot of good feelings for Yan Song, and my vigilance is much less.

Yan Song stretched out his hand to press down, and the people were very obedient and quieted down.

Yan Song: "I don't know if anyone here has been to the capital in the past two months, please raise your hand... don't be afraid..."

The crowd looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one dared to raise their hands. The cautious character was deeply rooted in their souls.

But there are also smart people, a small businessman raised his hand: "I have been there."

He understood that this was the time for him to flatter him.

Yan Song: "Come up here and tell me what you have seen and heard in the capital."

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Chapter 99 Yan Song, who worries about the country and the people, is fooling! 【5】

"Xiao Min kowtows to Mr. Yan Ge!"

A small businessman in his 40s came onto the stage, very excited, and saluted Yan Song respectfully, knowing that this opportunity to hug his thigh was rare in his life, and he must seize it.In Shandong, it is very difficult to run a business that has nothing to do with the Confucian Mansion, but now I have a bigger thigh that I hug, and I have to hug it.

Yan Song nodded: "You briefly introduce yourself, and then tell me what you have seen and heard about the capital, um, about me."

The small businessman calmed down, sorted out his thoughts, and said to the people below: "My name is Ma Yun, and I am called Xiaoma. I opened a pony oil shop with a history of more than 50 years passed down by my ancestors in the Beicheng District of Jinan City. Many people should be familiar with it. know me."

Some people below said one after another.

"Of course Xiaoma Oil Shop knows that the shopkeeper Ma is benevolent and the price of oil is fair, which is much better than those profiteers."

"The horse shopkeeper is a good person, the horse shopkeepers of the previous three generations are all good people..."

Many people spoke out, obviously the Ma family has a good reputation in Jinan.Yan Song didn't expect that the first person he called up would be someone with a good reputation. It seemed that he was lucky.

Shopkeeper Ma blushed: "Thank you for the kindness of the 150 relatives and elders in the township. Half a month ago, I went north with the boat and went to the capital. There is prosperity there now..."

This horse shopkeeper is worthy of being in business, and he speaks very slickly, eloquently talking about the construction of the new city of the capital, solving the chaos of tens of thousands of disaster victims, providing job opportunities for 10+ people, and rectifying the outer city... all kinds of things, I have said it all come out.

After hearing this, the common people were naturally eye-opened. It turns out that Jiancheng can still play like this, which is amazing!

The gaze towards that Yan Ge elder on the stage suddenly changed.

Doubt and vigilance are gone, but a lot of admiration, admiration, and even worship.

Shopkeeper Ma beamed with joy: "In the capital, when it comes to Mr. Yan Ge, the people all praise him! He is a good official, a good official who can do the facts!"

Yan Song couldn't help but blush, the shopkeeper of the horse is real, he is telling the truth.

Zhang Quanshan, Song Jiang, and Wu Yong listened in the background, the grievance in their hearts burst into tears: "Fortunately, the official, damn, what are those forged evidences? (ajef) This person is too bad, so angry! "

"Yes, I also heard another thing about a North Korean Fanbang." Shopkeeper Ma thought of another thing, and his tone became agitated again, "I heard from the people that three months ago, a Korean Fanbang came to The capital made a pilgrimage to Daming, and that day went to Dajue Temple..."

Then he eloquently described how the Korean foreign envoys insulted an ordinary mother and daughter, and then Mr. Yan Ge was filled with righteous indignation and beat the North Korean envoy violently on the spot. He still repeated what Yan Song said at that time, and also talked about the confrontation in the court.

"Okay! Mr. Yan Ge played well!"

"Happy, you should beat this bastard to death!"

"These censors are really bastards. They want to sacrifice the interests of our people to save the face of North Korea. It's still Yan Ge's benevolence and righteousness!"

After the common people heard this, they couldn't help their blood boil, they applauded, and at the same time cursed the North Korean Fanbang and those courtiers.

Yan Song looked at the horse shopkeeper in surprise, he is awesome, he is definitely a good publicity expert, why don't he take him under the door, train him well, and become a propaganda minister.

Shopkeeper Ma's "speech" on the stage was surprisingly effective, and Yan Song's image in the hearts of the people unconsciously became taller.

Afterwards, some people in the crowd who had been to the capital also began to talk about what they had seen and heard in the crowd, which proved Yan Song's great achievements.

Traitor?

Have you ever seen such a good traitor?

It must be slander!It must be a rumor!

Yan Song's image was directly turned upside down.

The grievance in Zhang Quanshan and Song Jiang's heart: "Pure people, this Yan Song is really a traitor, the so-called evidence you will see in the public trial is all forged!"

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