The prefectural office of Hanzhong Prefecture City.

As soon as the prefect Fang Guanglu was captured by Jia Jing's two personal soldiers, he kept struggling there.

He shouted: "Jia Jing, I am a fourth-rank magistrate, you are not qualified to detain me!"

A trace of disgust flashed in Jia Jing's eyes, "In the Yumao Village, accepting bribes, these two things alone are enough to send you to the Caishikou. Now that you are about to die, you still don't repent!"

He snorted coldly and ordered the personal soldiers next to him, "Tell him to shut up!"

After hearing Jia Jing's order, a personal soldier immediately let go and took a step back. Then, in the face of frightened, the hard and thick copper-covered scabbard was thrust hard on Fang Guanglu's mouth.

In an instant, blood smudge flowed, and front teeth flew...

"It's over, this is a sure thing to break the picture!"

Such an idea came to the minds of the three wealthy businessmen in Fang Guanglu and the hall.

In ancient times, the selection of officials always took "body, words, books, and judgment" as the primary condition. Now, most of Fang Guanglu's mouth was knocked out by Jia Jing's personal soldiers. He would probably lose his voice in the future. As for the prospects of his career, he would not even think about it.

Jia Jing's disagreement made Fang Guanglu's mouth full of teeth jump, which made the three wealthy businessmen's hearts jump.

A cruel person!

Just like Jia Jing in front of you, you are the real ruthless person in front of you!

After all, that directly ruined Fang Guanglu's future career...

...

After dealing with the Hanzhong Prefect Fang Guanglu who was openly sang a rebellious tune with him, Jia Jing turned his attention to the three wealthy businessmen in the hall.

The latter's heart thumped.

After witnessing Jia Jing's ruthlessness and simplicity, these three wealthy businessmen did not have the skepticism they had just made?

They kowtowed in the hall and begged for mercy without mentioning it.

But at this time, Jia Jing had no time to talk to the three of them?

There are so many disaster victims outside the city waiting for their own relief!

Besides, these three people are just three typical items that Jia Jing found based on the Shadow Assassin. How could they be worth wasting their own efforts?

"Be arrested all three of them and locked up!" Jia Jing said in a desperate attempt.

"yes!"

This time, even the servants on the side hurriedly took the order.

The lord in front of them really can't afford to offend this!

Jia Jing first pointed to the many servants next to him, "You went to seal all the shops of the three families and pulled all the rice and flour into the porridge shed outside the city!"

He picked out two more clever officers who seemed to be very clever, "You two, spread the meaning of the governor! He said that the governor had an order to limit the merchants to lower the price of the raised prices within two hours. If there are any shops that dare to sell sky-high rice, flour and food, ask them to consider the consequences themselves!"

"yes!"

Many servants took the order and left.

...

Outside the city.

When I heard that I was going to build a shed to serve porridge, not long after, there were countless thatched porridge sheds outside Hanzhong City, which were spontaneously built by the victims.

Then, watching trucks of grain pull from the city to the porridge shed outside, many yellow-faced and thin-skinned victims burst into a shocking cheer.

Not long after, the fragrance of rice spread out from the porridge sheds.

There is a more breath of hope in the entire disaster camp.

However, there were also pairs of eyes in the secret. Seeing the disaster victims' gratitude to the Great Zhou court because of the relief, the anger in their hearts couldn't help but ignite.

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At this time, Shen Jing also received a note from Jia Jing and Lin Ruhai.

Especially after seeing the reports in the memorial, when the White Lotus Sect showed signs of large-scale activities in Guanzhong, the court was even more shocked.

Emperor Hongde issued an imperial edict directly, saying: "Since ancient times, the people's hearts have been foolish and are easily bewitched. He believes in the words of the White Lotus Monster Maitreya, hoping that they can govern the world and relieve their sufferings. Therefore, they gather together as a party that burns incense.

However, after the evil words and deeds, the evil plan was performed. The white lotus demon burned the city walls, killed the men and poisoned the creatures, and the crime was really unspeakable!

He specially ordered Zhaowu Hou Jia Jing to act cheaply along the way. When he met a white lotus demon on the road, he must be punished all of them..."

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Hanzhong Prefecture City.

A very remote courtyard.

Although the courtyard is inconspicuous, there is an extremely spacious secret room underground.

This is the largest base of the White Lotus Sect in Hanzhong Prefecture City!

In the secret room at this moment, an old oil lamp was placed on the table, and the flames as big as beans shone into the entire secret room.

The leader sat next to the table, and the dim light shone on his face, making his face look gloomy.

"The headquarter has already given us an order. In any case, we must take advantage of this drought to launch a wave of uprising that overthrew the Great Zhou Dynasty as soon as possible. Let's take a look at what aspects should we start in the future!"

After hearing what the person in the leader said, everyone below was a little embarrassed.

A man said worriedly: "But now the people who have been providing relief to the victims of the court have arrived. Those victims have milk but their mothers. The court only feeds a few rice porridge, so we have to make our hard work for many days turn into a bubble. Besides, the army is in the middle of the border, and it is difficult to imagine the free missionary development of believers like before!"

Everyone sighed when they heard this.

In the secret room, there was silence.

After a long time, the leader clenched his fist and hit the table in front of him. "At worst, let's go down and go to various villages and slowly recruit people. After the number of people is too large, they will gather together and gather under the sand to form a tower. Even big things can be accomplished!"

"But I think your method is not very good!"

Outside the secret room, Jia Jing's voice came in, and everyone in the White Lotus Sect inside couldn't help but feel panic and noisy.

The shadow of the famous tree.

As a figure like the God of War in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Jia Jing was just standing there, and a heavy pressure caused everyone in the White Lotus Sect to change their faces.

Listening to the movement in the secret room, Jia Jing said again: "Do you come out by yourself, or do you want to order people to attack and capture you one by one?

If you have any timely repentance and surrender, this governor can give you a chance to make meritorious contributions!"

No one replied in the secret room.

Even the movements gradually became smaller.

Seeing this, Jia Jing seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed, and he immediately waved his right hand heavily.

"Break the door open!"

Then, several heavy armored personal soldiers worked together and were knocked open at the door of the secret room in front.

In the secret room, many White Lotus Sect's disciples were already lying all over the floor.

Seeing their faces were purple and foaming at the mouth, they obviously committed suicide by taking poison.

The leader sat at the table, looking at the personal soldiers rushing in at the door and Jia Jing who was walking at the end, and his face was full of ridicule, "Jia Jing, you should be so sad that you should be so determined to persuade him to surrender! We, the people of the Holy Sect, will definitely not betray the Holy Son!!"

As he spoke, strands of blood flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he also took poison.

After hearing the ridicule, Jia Jing didn't answer, but just glanced at the corpses all over the ground with a deep face, then his eyes moved, "But this may not be!"

After saying that, Jia Jing stepped forward and kicked a "corpse" in the calf.

I heard a painful cry from the corpse.

Hearing this painful cry, the person in charge of the table suddenly widened his eyes and raised his hand. He was about to say something, but the next moment, a mouthful of blood was spurted out and the person had already fallen down heavily.
Chapter completed!