What Father-in-law Wei hated most in his life was the imperialist paper tiger, however, his old man has now become a paper tiger in the eyes of the people.

It may be that the generation gap of hundreds of years has limited the people's understanding of signal flares, resulting in the kindness of Grandpa Wei being treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, and the warning being treated as a joke.

When they found that there was no movement at all in the yamen, except for the inexplicable flying out of the Heavenly Dragon, the people began to laugh.

A bold villager rushed to the corner of the wall with a flat pole, and with a brave jump, he swept down the small red flag planted on it, which was crooked and slanted, and it was very imposing.

Seeing this, the onlookers applauded.

"Smash them with something!"

I don't know who shouted, and soon, someone threw stones, bricks and other objects into the yamen.

Several officials couldn't dodge and were smashed to the point that their heads were bleeding.

As more and more stones and bricks were thrown into the yamen, the mood of the crowd outside was also extremely high.

It's dangerous, very dangerous.

The scene was destined to get out of control and developed towards the most undesirable side of Grandpa Wei.

At this point, the truth has become unimportant.

For the Donglin Party, there is no need for truth.

As far as the people are concerned, there is no need for the truth.

All they need is a carnival.

And the price of the carnival is the head of the dog eunuch from Beijing.

This great movement of justice and axioms needs a villain to justify it.

Grandpa Wei sighed lightly, knowing that he couldn't be restrained, there were some things that he didn't want to happen, and he had to do them.

In desperation, after the old man raised his head to the sky and fired a red signal flare, he hurriedly planted a second small red flag, and then had to hold his head away from the courtyard wall.

But even to this extent, Gonggong Wei still did not order his subordinates to shoot the people outside the wall with crossbow arrows, but ordered someone to "invite" the three people in the thatched house.

Outside, Grandpa Wei's kindness and patience were exchanged for redoubling attacks and abuse.

The gate is also starting to be banged.

………..

In the thatched house, there is still a strict hierarchy.

The magistrate sat on the Gong stool.

The county squatted on the left hand side of the pit, and the main book was on the right hand side.

The appearance of the three of them is very official, they are not alarmed in danger, and they are indifferent.

However, if you look closely, Kou Zhixian looks disgusted, and Lin Xiancheng and Zhou Zhubo have a bad face.

The three of them didn't hear the movement outside, but they didn't dare to go out.

Time passed silently, Kou Zhixian half-pinched his nose, he was in pain, and every breath felt like walking in hell.

Lin Xiancheng and Zhou Zhubo are not much better, the two are authentic brothers and sisters, the only difference is that one is thrown into it by others, and the other jumps in by himself.

Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons!

In this scene, only this sentence can cleanse the soul and comfort yourself.

"Ahem..."

After squatting for a long time, the main Bo Zhou Tiexin's legs were numb, and he couldn't hold it up, so he simply sat down. As for what's under the ass, I don't think about it.

Out of sight, out of mind, out of nose without smell.

Seeing this, Kou Zhixian couldn't help but feel sick to his stomach, and Lin Xiancheng snorted, it was rare that he could adapt to the environment in such a short time.

"If the people really want to make trouble, how can we do it?" Kou Zhixian looked worried, he was not afraid that the dog eunuch would kill the people now, but he was afraid that the people would see him ugly in this county.

"It's good to kill that little eunuch!" Lord Zhou said hatefully.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Lin Xiancheng on the other side trembling, and instinctively pasted his butt to the wall. Goodbye Kou Zhixian, I almost fell into the dung pit in fright.

Zhou Zhubo knew that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look.

Outside the thatched house, Sanada looked at the three.

……….

Gao Panlong and his entourage were in the city after discovering that there were blue fireworks in the city, and their entourage was particularly eye-catching, and everywhere they went, there must be a disciple of the academy shouting: "Mr. Jingyi is here!" ”

Mr. Jingyi's name in this Jiangnan, in this Wuxi, is second only to Mr. Donglin's great Confucianism, and is an example for thousands of scholars.

Along the way, the citizens made way for Mr. Jingyi and his entourage, and their eyes were full of admiration when they looked at Mr. Jingyi and his party.

The gentleman's call is endless!

When he came to the county front street, at the four-way intersection less than a mile away from the yamen, Gao Panlong stood in a carriage and preached to the people around him with a righteous attitude.

There is only one purpose of preaching, Mr. Donglin was killed by the traitorous temple, and today everyone wants the traitorous temple to pay for the life of Mr.

"Punish the traitor, uphold justice, and show justice!"

Gao Panlong raised his arms and shouted.

Suddenly, a wave of sound sounded, and the people rushed to the yamen, gathering like a tide.

Popular hearts are available!

Listening to the impassioned calls around him, watching the entire Wuxi City being agitated by himself, Gao Panlong had a big heart and looked at the county government, his heart was rippling, and it was difficult to recover.

Master, have you ever heard the cry here!

However, everyone in Donglin Academy had doubts.

"The traitorous temple is hidden in the county government, and the people really attacked him and killed him, how to deal with the blame from the court?" The one who held the suspicion was Ye Maocai, who came back from Jiangxi a few days ago, and this gentleman was also one of the eight monarchs of Donglin.

"What are you afraid of, we are all sons of saints, today's matter is to uphold the justice of the monarch, how can the court blame!" It was Gu Xiancheng's son-in-law Wang Yongtu who spoke.

"The court has no worries, there is a blessing and the Qing Dynasty, and the death of an internal prisoner is nothing. However, the minions of this dog eunuch are troublesome. ”

It was An Xifan who spoke, and he knew that the little eunuch had dozens of sergeants under his command, and he was worried that if he asked the people to attack the county government, he would cause casualties.

"What are you afraid of these minions for!"

Gao Panlong looked at the county government with the gate closed contemptuously, "There are tens of thousands of people in my people, and one person can drown these eagle claw grandsons with a mouthful of spit, so there is no need to be afraid of them at all!" ”

"Yes!"

Liu Yuanzhen, another gentleman of the academy, walked towards the county government with a fearless face, and shouted as he walked: "Attack the county government, capture and kill the traitorous temple, and return justice to the king!" ”

Seeing that Mr. You took the lead, hundreds of disciples of Donglin Academy immediately followed excitedly.

Scholars take the lead, and the people are more energetic.

You know, this scholar of Donglin Academy is really the most admired by the people of Wuxi.

Wang Yongtu glanced at An Xifan and said, "According to me, this dog eunuch really wants to live, and he will definitely come out and kneel down to beg me at this moment, how can he have the courage to commit murder." ”

"That's just as well."

An Xifan thought about this reason, and was about to step forward with Gao Panlong and the others, but saw a red firework suddenly appear in the sky above the yamen.

"That traitorous temple will pretend to be a ghost."

Gao Panlong sneered and walked forward firmly.

Inside the yamen, Gonggong Wei was consulting Wuxi County's opinion.

"The gang of people in Donglin Academy coerced the people to rebel, whether the chaos is a matter for your county, our family does not dare to act on our behalf, but if your county asks our family for help, our family can't sit idly by, right?"

Gonggong Wei did not dislike the smell of the three Wuxi chief officials at all, and his eyes were as eager as before, and he stuffed a piece of white cloth into the hand of Kou Shen, the magistrate, as he spoke, and then asked Xiao Tian to throw the dagger over.