I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man

This evening, many people flocked near the Drunken Immortal House.

Drunken Immortal House is the busiest pub around Dongguifang, rich and crowded.

Since the outbreak of the epidemic, the frozen frontiers have not been spared, especially Dongguifang, which has been a devastating epidemic. The drunken fairy was closed a few days ago.

And tonight, here we go again. Though the doors of the tavern remain tightly closed, they still cannot stop countless crowds.

Most of them are infected with the epidemic, with a small number of accompanying families. Because previously taught by officials, the mouth and nose were mostly covered with cloth towels, still unable to stop this fluttering cough, groaning and singing.

Drunken Immortal House has been sprinkled with raw lime and other disinfectants several times, and the smell of stinging nose is all around it.

The officers and soldiers in charge of maintaining order were reluctant to wrap themselves from beginning to end more than a dozen times. If not for the harshness of military law, the sooner the better. The Bishop of Golden Clothes scolded this Raushi in his heart, instigating the people to make trouble without saying anything, and now there is going to be such a battle.

One of these thugs deserves to kill one!

Crowded people inevitably make all sorts of noise, and some of the more eager people are caught up in it.

A middle-aged man covered his nose tightly with a white cloth, looking around.

Soon, another person came forward and whispered: “Boss Dou. ”

“How's it going over there? ”

“Rest assured, everything is arranged. Once the people are in the mood, let's cheer our arms and make sure the responders are like clouds. ”

Boss Dou nodded and sneered: “This week's court is also delusional. ”

They have secretly analyzed the response of the Royal Court. Since the Bishop of Golden Clothes can no longer die, then the Holy Spirit said that there are no more than two possibilities to hold a meeting today. First, the dispatched generals, after all, yesterday's incident was too sudden, and many of the rioters were ill, deliberately postponed by one day, and then through the fame of the Law Society, they cheated people here, chopped melons and cut vegetables, 100 times. Secondly, to appease the people, to create a fake product to plug them.

Either way, they are ready to respond, waiting only to dagger, then gather the people and create greater chaos.

The darker the night, the more people gathered in the streets, the more signs of unrest began to fade.

Wu Qiong suffered headaches from the deputy commander of the Ma Division of the Wucheng soldiers, and order was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain.

At that time, a miracle appeared.

The ears seemed to be filled with Xianle, followed by a sudden gleam of gold on the top of the seventh floor of the Drunken Immortal House.

Suddenly a figure appeared on the rooftop observation deck when the crowd was dazzled.

At the same time, it seemed like there were purple clouds floating, and Ji Guang shook up the sky.

And look at that man, wearing a purple gold beaded crown, dressed in eight treasure gold coats, fairy wind bones, drifting back into the snow, full of beards, and a more dignified elephant.

The people of the street are newly heard of the Golden Cloak religion, and this Protestant sect is not faithful to the faithful, only because it has the ability to cure the epidemic.

But now it seems that the majesty and mercy of the Bishop of Golden Clothes above the liquor tower, magic and Xiangyun Qifei, living off is like the arrival of a true fairy!

I don't know who took the lead and knelt down, worshipped.

At the same time: "Real Immortal Life!” “Bless the fairy!” And so chaotic slogans rang. The whole street got messed up.

The visual effect in front of the scene was really too shocking, even the elder Sioux and others who knew what the Bishop of Golden Clothes was were were stunned, half a noise to react.

It turns out the court chose the second path! It's just these golden blossoms and rain, and how did you get it? Does the court really have the means to summon the gods?

Bearing the shock and fear in his heart, Boss Dou chewed his teeth and greeted him behind. They are already ready for the shooter, just kill this fake arrow, reveal the true face of the fake, and then inspire the people...

However, his greeting was not over, and suddenly he felt cold on his waist and a sharp object came up.

“Don't move lightly!” Two men mixed up in the crowd came forward, one left and one right to quickly take control of Boss Dou. The same scene is repeated in several hidden areas of the market.

They are all agents of the Five Towns Soldier Mass. Yesterday, we've been watching a couple of raging pricks, just to catch a big fish with a long line. We didn't do anything rash. Tonight, while the dark wind was high, we beat them all up.

Remotely opposite the Drunken Immortal Building, several blocks apart on another high floor.

Qin Noh dropped the mirror in his hand and laughed: “Lin Jia is a really good actor... the play.” This fairy is pretty much dressed up.

He was standing in front of the window, watching his own hand-directed play.

The whole part of the law was proposed by Linga. To make the scene even more realistic, Chino personally modified the details and added a lot of special effects. Today, it does seem remarkable, at least the stage effect is unimaginable for those of this era.

After all, the emperor was very tired of visiting the flowers, and several of the chief ministers in the hall thought the same thing. In this era, the theater's status was inferior and one of the ninth lowest. Describing the famous proud son of Heaven as a theater is an insulting maneuver.

From the look on their faces, Chino knew what he had just described as inappropriate, but he was also lazy to explain. Besides, he hates that Lin Jia Ben is real.

But it's also true for him to act.

In just one day, Lin Jia not only modified his appearance by professionals, but also asked several senior members of the Golden Clothes Teaching, carefully simulating the behavioral habits of the Golden Clothes Bishop. The evening was deliberately chosen to perform the show, masking the subtle appearance of the twilight, and the performance was seamless.

Not even a few top ecclesiastical figures who do not know the truth recognize that the bishop in front of them has changed individuals.

The law was brief, Lin Jia stepped on the roof with a sword and waved a big play, accompanied by brilliant reflections and clouds made by technicians hidden behind the door and under the wall, absolutely immortal.

Then came Manna, dipped in water from the golden basin with a dust, and sprinkled it on the people.

And the last part is giving medicine. This is the highlight of the evening, and since the discovery of the token paper was the key to the end of the epidemic, Qino promptly ordered the collection of all the tokens that came out before the Golden Clothes teachings.

Tai Hospital urgently made a batch of pills out of this charm paper. It's wrapped in gold paper and sells great.

Lin Jia briefly explained how to take it and then ordered the two boys next to him to spill the pills directly out.

Immediately below, we were caught in the sea of havoc, and there was even a treading incident.

The pills can't be taken by everyone, and eventually only by some fast and powerful lucky man.

Finally, the Patriarch of Golden Clothes continues to announce above that the church cannot argue, that it has understood the heavens and the earth, and that in a few days there will be new medicines, so that things will not become unbearable.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, the people of the world can endure the suffering that ordinary people cannot endure and continue to live.

After watching the show, Qin Noh suddenly rose to grief.

It is his duty to live in peace. It was morally despicable to deceive the population by such hypocritical means, but he could not think of a better way, at least to avert a massacre.

Huo Dong also let go of the mirror and sighed: “Governor Lin did a good job.” His face looked relieved. If he had to, no one would want to kill civilians on the land of the capital!

Fan Wensheng and several other Wensheng looked at Qin Noh with complexity. This means of reassuring the people, unheard of, the emperor in front of them, can be surprised at times.

Though the soldier did not solve the problem, there were all sorts of tangles in the hearts of people.

Fan Wensheng couldn't help but arch his hand: “Your Majesty, these strange things are not gentlemen's ways. ”

Chino sneered, these people's thoughts are still so old-fashioned. This fraudulent law is weird. Isn't it weird to pray for blessings in heaven?

This is the case in this era, all of which are folkloric fairies. If they are clearly sealed by the court, they are legitimate beliefs. If they are folkloric spontaneous, they are prostitutes that need to be banned.

In ancient times, rulers have long been used to these methods in order to fool the people.

Like what emperor slaughtered the white snake, born in a colorful cloud, even the annual Tarzan Fengzen, the album Fengtian, are not all tools to fool the people by using feudal superstition.

But all these means became rules, and when they were written in the Book of History, they wore sacred coats and became the business of the court. And their own methods are straightforward, which makes them uncomfortable.

In future generations, such use of false propaganda to guide public opinion is only a common means.

Qin Noh did not want to talk more about his style of doing things, and asked straight away: “The culprits of the previous riots have been caught. ”

Previously, the Penitentiary Department reported that agents had also targeted several people who incited disorder among the population. Just waiting to do it tonight.

“The cumulative arrest of eleven people, after separate interrogations, of whom two have confessed, is a fine work by Nanchen.” Tang Chen Yan, who had just returned upstairs, briefly reported.

Chino was very satisfied with his efficiency.

I hope Tai Hospital will have such a smooth outcome.

The people's hearts were temporarily calmed down, so they waited to get the solution out.

Chino returned to the palace.

Officials involved also returned to their homes.

Lin Jia Dian went straight back to the Yao Dynasty. There is still a lot of work to be done in the Criminal Division.

First change the golden clothes, then hurry to water, wash your face three times, use the most popular flower dew soap before you have to wash your face.

Tang Chen pushed the door into the courtyard and looked at a pot of water that the waiter came out of. He laughed with joy: "There is no such fragrance in the dressing lotion of the beautiful lady in the embroidered Spring Palace. ”

Lin Jia's washing face was painful. After all, she stared at him. After all, she was her boss. She was not directly sarcastic and just grunted.

“Has Nanchen's detective confessed? ”

“Is that how you talk to your boss?” Tang morning board with his face on.

“Master Samurai, do you need to tell your cousin about the smell of dressing water embroidered in Chuncheng?” Linga smiled at him.

Tang Chen's wife is the daughter of the world. Her mother is from the Lin clan and is a cousin to Lin Jia, so they can get involved with relatives around the bend.

Tang Chen glanced at him and said: "Where is the leader behind the scenes, especially those hiding in the middle of the dynasty, these little pawns may not know.” Tang finally sighed.

Previously, Patriarch Kim died unexpectedly on the premises of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, making them highly suspicious of internal molestation, especially after Nanchen's pen had been established.

“I must arrest them myself.” Lin Jia bites his teeth and pulls the wound in the corner of his mouth, and grins his teeth again.

“Be careful, you're broken. If Tai Tai Hospital still can't figure out the solution, it might be time for your bishop to join the fight.” Tang Morning said.

Lin Jia's expression is smoking straight. He doesn't want to go on with this drama.

“I heard the emperor praised you on the attic today.” Tang Morning couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Jia snorted coldly: “The message is yellow...”

Tang Morning looked heavy: “Shut up! The emperor has been generous enough, you were in the palace before, no, no, no, no, no, no. Don't you understand what it's like to be convicted of something? ”

Lin Jia sighed, and the character of the emperor understood that it was not the person who was held accountable for verbal offense that he would deliberately raise the battle to seize power to stimulate him and seek forgiveness for his time.

It's just a pity that this excitement didn't work correctly and ended up putting itself in a circle.

Whoever does this, I must find out the truth. Nan Chen's detective dared to move to the head of the criminal department. Lin Jia's eyes flashed a cold light.

Tonight's big show was more far-reaching than Chino expected.

Two days later, Qin Noh looked at the folklore message sent by Dongpo and couldn't help but cry.

Originally a heavenly immortal, he had mercy and compassion for the suffering of the world, so he stole the treasures of heaven, descended from the mortal world and relieved the folk epidemic.

A day ago, Jin Xian closed to enlighten Heavenly Path, suddenly the spirit machine moved, discovered that his trail had been discovered by Heavenly Palace, so he deliberately entered the palace door, using the dragon air of Heaven to cover up, finally escaped a robbery. But his original city temple was struck by skylightning and turned into flying ash...

To all these myths, Qin Noh can only say one thing, the imagination and creativity of the masses is infinite!

The crisis of civil unrest has been temporarily resolved, so the most important thing next is to quickly work out a cure for the disease.

Previously, it had been determined that the treatment effect was yellow paper itself. Tai Hospital, in conjunction with the Ministry of Industry and Industry paper mill, carried out a paper decomposition evaluation, but it was always impossible to determine which kind of grass was made.

The criminal ministry secretly contacts the people near the city temple, and the information it hears is silent. This yellow paper is actually produced by itself in the city temple!

In the early years, the ancestors of the Golden Clothes Church operated a paper mill, because the process was crude and the yield was low, gradually eliminated. So this city temple was rehabilitated, and the descendants changed their profession to a shrine, but the papermaking process was also handed down.

In this era, the skills of handicraftsmen are handed down by fathers and sons, not by outsiders, unless particularly popular craftsmanship requires scaling up production in order to spread more widely. The papermaking methods of the Patriarch of Golden Clothes are too crude, little inheritance, and no one else is complaining. So at the end of the day, I can't tell what kind of grass this paper is made of!

Things are at a standstill again. In fact, if there is no fire in the city temple, you can find the traces of the spider as soon as you go to investigate. Nanchen's rape set fire to it. The mist is heavy in front of you and you can only rely on the Ministry of Industry to test it one by one.

And there's another thing that gives people a headache, and there's not a lot of yellow paper left behind by the Godfather. Previously, in order to calm the hearts and minds of the people, many were packed into pills by Tai Hospital and dispersed that evening, which is why it worked so well.

The ability of the people of Beijing is limited, and the epidemic is not only endemic in Beijing, but has erupted in several places, some cities are even more severe than Beijing.

Soon after, there was another bad news in the hall.

Perhaps Linga's performance was too good that day, not only in Beijing, but also in nearby cities.

I hear there are cactus medicines here that can cure hundreds of illnesses. Some wealthy houses fearing the plague and some seriously ill people began to gather in the direction of the capital.

Such behaviour will undoubtedly further exacerbate the spread of the epidemic!

The situation is more pressing every day than it is every day.

Overtime in Tai Hospital and even the court recruited dozens of civilian doctors studying the epidemic to cooperate.

With such urgency and anxiety, early this morning, Qino just got out of bed and heard bad news.

“What did you say?” For a while, Chino didn't believe what he heard in his ear.

Li Wan shrugged his head and repeated in a low voice: “Your Majesty, a man from the hospital just came to report the theft of the charm paper! ”