I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Investigation clear?

Mo Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, and immediately took those letters and opened them to see that the identities, motives and other information of those who spread the rumors were listed clearly.

At the end of those letters, there were letters left by parents and officials from all over the country, and they all mentioned that the reason why they were able to find out those people so quickly was due to the spontaneous behavior of the common people.

After reading it, Mo Zhongtian's face was full of moving expressions.

In the past, when natural disasters were encountered, the Monet Dynasty would also have such rumors.

And those people, under the circumstance of ignorance, are easily deceived.

After that, even if the government investigates, not only will no one believe it, but it will cover up those who spread rumors.

And this time, it was because of Gong Ziliang's sanctification.

Not only were those people not swayed by the rumors, but they took the initiative to pull out the people who spread the rumors with the radish out of the mud.

It can be said that the effect of Gong Ziliang alone exceeds that of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and the army of one million!

"Fortunate to have Mr. Liang!"

Mo Zhongtian sighed softly.

After sighing, Mo Zhongtian thought of the imperial city, but did not find Young Master Liang, and immediately said: "Order the city lord of Nan'an City to leave the necessary city defense personnel, and all the others will be sent to find Mr. Liang."

"Cao companion accompanies you to go too!"

Hearing that Mo Zhongtian was going to transfer himself, Cao Tianzheng said in shock, "Your Majesty, no."

"In the city of Nan'an, fish and dragons are now mixed. The old slave must stay here, otherwise those younger generation will most likely do things that are unfavorable to Your Majesty!"

Mo Zhongtian shook his head, there was a sharp light in his haggard eyes, and he exhaled and said, "Cao Banban doesn't need to worry about me."

"You also said that those people, who are only juniors, only dare to hide in the dark and make trouble."

"Even if they are mad and dare to do something against the great rebellion, I can kill them with a single finger!"

The voice fell.

Mo Zhongtian's body, a decisive and decisive spirit, accompanied by the breath of transcending the tribulation realm, washed away in the hall.

Looking at Mo Zhongtian.

Only then did Cao Tianzheng think that the man in front of him survived the **** rainy night twenty years ago...

Later, with the Monet Dynasty, he experienced several situations where the building would collapse.

Not long ago, when the army of the Pingjiang Dynasty was overwhelmed, and the Monet Dynasty was in danger, Mo Zhongtian came over.

And yesterday's **** rain, Mo Zhongtian dared to be incapable of the monarchs of the world, and he abdicated the monarch to appease the hearts of the people and won the divine condemnation!

Such Mo Zhongtian, Cao Tianzheng could not think of any power that could beat him down.

However, when he thought of the demonic energy that came from the direction of the imperial city last night, Cao Tianzheng always felt that it was too dangerous for Mo Zhongtian to be without his own protection.

"Cao Banban, the Monet Dynasty can now be without me."

"But it can't be without Mr. Liang!"

Just the next moment.

Hearing Mo Zhongtian's words, Cao Tianzheng knew that he had to go.

"Your Majesty, you... take care!"

"Old slave, retreat."

Take a deep breath.

After Cao Tianzheng finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Mo Zhongtian, got up and left the hall.

at the same time.

Outside Nan'an City, several figures in sackcloth and rough clothes came to a city gate with each other's arms.

"Stop, who are you waiting for?"

The guards guarding the city stepped forward to stop those people.

Right now, the monarch is in the palace in the city, and anyone who enters the city must undergo a strict inspection.

"Several officials, Caomin fled from Nanni Village."

"Yesterday's rain of blood flooded our village. There is no way to do it. I heard that the city can eat food, so I came here."

The leading thin man finished speaking, and those who followed quickly nodded in agreement.

Looking at these people, they looked yellow and thin, and the clothes on their bodies could hardly cover their bodies.

The guard's eyes flashed a trace of indifference, and he turned his eyes and looked at the squad leader tentatively.

Seeing the latter nodded indistinctly, he lifted up the man in front of him, took out a few pieces of silver from his arms, and said:

"Okay, let's go in."

"With these money, you can buy some clothes and food. It's cold at night. If you can't find a place to rest, be careful you'll get sick."

The man looked at the guard in front of him, squeezed Yin Jue's hand, and suddenly lost his strength.

He was easily ripped apart by the guards who had no connection to the veins, and put the broken silver in his hands.

Several people entered Nan'an City.

Along the clean and tidy city road, I saw a city citizen who just got up and was in full swing with the government yamen to repair the building that was damaged by the blood and rain yesterday.

Every few hundred meters away, you can see a porridge shop set up by a big family in the city.

And on the porridge shop, a portrait was hung out overnight to find someone to paint.

The person in the portrait is Gong Ziliang.

Such a scene is completely different from what the few people expected before they entered the city.

For a while, they fell silent.

"stop!"

While walking, a shout came from behind.

The man in the lead tightened his body.

Holding Yinzi's palm, he quietly squeezed the seal, ready to burst out a powerful blow at any time.

However, when he regained his senses, he saw a middle-aged man whose aura was not at the Xuanwu realm, striding over.

The tense mind could not help but relax a little.

The man stepped forward, and after sizing up several people, his dignified face immediately frowned and said, "You are refugees from outside the city? !"

After speaking, the man had an apologetic expression on his face, and said, "I'm really sorry, the impact of yesterday's blood rain was too great, and the manpower in this city was a bit too hard to handle."

"In this way, you can walk 300 meters forward along this road, and then walk 100 meters to the left, and you will see the resettlement site. When you get there, you can rest for a while."

After saying that, the middle-aged man subconsciously stretched his hand to the purse around his waist and made the action of taking out the money.

But the feeling of emptiness in his hand made the middle-aged man's expression choked. After looking at the stunned man in front of him, he embarrassedly said: "That...the prefect has something to do, you go ahead first."

The voice fell, and before a few people could react, the man walked away in a hurry.

Watching the back of the man gradually recede.

The man who was stunned on the spot suddenly felt that the silver in his palm was a little hot.

"It seems that we want to disrupt the situation in Nan'an City, and the plan to rescue His Majesty by fishing in troubled waters is going to fail."

The man said, and put the silver in his hand solemnly into his arms.

Looking up at the direction of the Monet Dynasty's palace, the man said, "Forget it, let's talk to Mo Zhongtian's baby."

"If the price is right, it is not impossible to redeem His Majesty."

The man's voice fell, and he changed his body, turning into the image of an elderly man in a blink of an eye.