From NPC To Overlord

Guo Jing knew that the two of them had no choice at this point. Since it was what Gu Chong wanted, they couldn't hide it if they wanted to. Even if this kidnapping was done by Gu Chong, they could only obediently use the exercises. Served with both hands!

Huang Rong was still slightly dissatisfied and said, "No wonder the people in the restaurant keep saying that the Holy Prince is overbearing. Today is an experience."

"yes?"

Gu Chong turned his head and looked towards the first floor, only to see a group of people gathered there, talking about him endlessly.

Only one scholar could be heard saying: "Now that the Holy Prince is in power, he is truly overbearing and domineering, and the civil and military officials, as well as the emperor, have to look at his face and act.

Even the concierge of his house is shouting and drinking to the seventh-rank officials, and he is powerful... Brother Wu, if we can join his mansion, even if we are just servants, wouldn't we be proud of our ancestors... Haha...haha..."

Brother Wu said, "I was chopping wood on the mountain outside the north gate that day, and I saw the holy prince bring hundreds of officials to the countryside for fun, only to hear the holy prince sigh: 'This bamboo fence thatched hut is really wonderful. It's a pity that there are fewer roosters and dogs barking in the scenery of the mountains and fields!" Not long after he finished speaking, the grass suddenly barked."

The man next to him said, "Could it be that even dogs know flattery?"

Brother Wu laughed: "Yeah, it's really flattering. The dog barked for a while, and came out of the grass. What kind of dog do you think it is? But it turned out to be the dignified governor of our Lin'an House, Lord He!"

Everyone burst into laughter together, but the scholar said at first, "Master He is going to rise up like a dog in the near future..."

There seemed to be some envy in his tone.

At this time, the bartender came over to refill the wine, and said with a wry smile: "Guest officials, the small shop is a small business, and I ask you to raise your hand, don't talk about state affairs, don't talk about state affairs..."

"Humph!"

There was a bearded man who slapped the table in anger: "This kind of people who harm the country and the people, and who are rebellious and unethical, actually steal a high position, and there are nine halls, and all the temples are such talents. Don't I have a talented person in the Song Dynasty..."

"If this king hadn't fought in the south and the north, I'm afraid most of you would have become lonely ghosts, and you still have leisure time to bark here?"

Gu Chong withdrew the fascination technique and stood up.

"Holy... Holy King!!"

Gu Chong suddenly appeared, frightening everyone on the field to death, and quickly fell to his knees in blackness.

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Gu Chong looked at the sweaty bearded man and said, "Why, your past achievements have been wiped out by you?"

Although the voice is flat, everyone has a feeling that the storm is about to come.

"Little...Little one is just complaining, no disrespect at all..."

The bearded man's face was pale, and his body was shaken into a sieve, and the floor was wet with cold sweat.

At this time, a team of patrolling soldiers was alerted by the movement here and rushed in. Seeing Gu Chong's presence, they were all startled and hurriedly kowtowed down.

The first person shouted loudly: "Yu Chongyuan, the low-ranking inspector, see the Holy Prince!"

Gu Chong said coldly: "What is the crime of talking about state affairs and slandering those in power?"

Yu Chongyuan said loudly: "According to the law, you should be executed, and the nine clans will be annihilated!"

Killing the nine clans is the only privilege of the emperor, but at this time, Gu Chong exercised it, but no one felt inappropriate.

Gu Chong even slaughtered the royal family once, and he wanted to slaughter the nine clans, who would dare to have an opinion?

"It's not a disaster for my family, one person does things and one person is responsible, and I ask the Holy Prince to spare my relatives' lives!"

The bearded man roared wildly, "Peng" slammed into the wooden pillar, his head cracked and died.

Seeing this, the others on the field were so scared that their faces were bloodless, and the smell of urination filled the air.

"Yes, he is a righteous man who dares to act."

Gu Chong nodded slightly and looked at the other people who were talking loudly just now with an encouraging look on his face.

"Beixia, Beixia save me!"

"Big Brother Wu" knew Guo Jing and kowtowed to him again and again.

He didn't want to be linked to the Nine Clan, but he was killed by a head-on collision. He didn't have the courage, so he could only ask the "unparalleled benevolence and righteousness" Beixia for help, hoping that things would turn around.

"Holy lord, do you really want to kill the nine clans because of a few words?"

Guo Jing frowned and said, Huang Rong's hand under his sleeve had already been held tightly, worried that he would do something reckless.

"Don't worry, this king is merciful, not tyrannical. All those who say and act inappropriately can just wipe out the three clans!"

Gu Chong waved his sleeves and left the restaurant, leaving only the grieving and helpless Guo Jing and his wife, as well as the "Big Brother Wu", the scholar and others who were held by the patrolling soldiers and wailed.

People's minds change!

This is the eternal truth. In the face of the common people, it is useless to give favors every day!

Even, once reduced, it will be resentful.

And scholars who master public opinion in the world can easily manipulate public opinion and form the so-called "general trend"!

Gu Chong has already offended the Song Civilian Group to death, and recently ordered the banning of Neo-Confucianism from the imperial examinations, so even if the credit is high, I am afraid that the lower-level people will hear more negative news from Gu Chong and the players, and there is a lot of resentment. predictable.

Even if Fei Yuque took advantage of the imperial examinations, shadows and other privileges to use both soft and hard to subdue the scholar class, and then rectify one hundred kinds of "Destiny Theory" of Zhao Song's generation of aliens, it would be at least a dozen years later.

Anyway, "benevolence" is prestige, and "fierce prestige" is also prestige!

Gu Chong is just a passer-by in this world, and he doesn't care about people's hearts. He only needs to fear him like a tiger and a wolf like a wolf in the Song Dynasty, and he will not dare to disobey anything!

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Nuanyang Lane.

The easternmost street in Lin'an City means the first street in Lin'an to welcome the warm sun.

But anyone who came to the alley would not feel warm.

Because this place is just a slum.

At the foot of the road is the pitted bluestone road, the road is full of low wooden houses, and the sewage flows across the corners.

Many scantily clad people squatted in the corner, staring blankly at the alley.

Eyes numb, dull.

An old man in sackcloth was sitting against the wall, next to another ugly woman.

The ugly woman had a purple face and slanted eyes, which made her want to vomit for three days and three nights at first glance, and she seemed to have some kind of sickness. She was curled up lazily on the ground, unable to move.

"My hard-working child... Don't be afraid! Just bear with it... After these few days... I'll be fine..."

The old man in linen lovingly comforted the curled up ugly woman, not at all disgusted by the other's ugliness and sickness. This is really a very tender and sad picture.

Usually even beggars are reluctant to come to Nuanyang Lane, but it is already dusk, and no one else will come.

However, at this moment, an open carriage suddenly came into the alley, and there were two people sitting on it, a man and a woman, UU reading www. uukanshu.com looked anxious, followed by a group of beggar gang disciples.

It was Guo Jing and his wife.

After seeing this carriage, the ugly woman on the ground immediately became excited, but she could only hoarse ho-ho, and she couldn't even move her body.

"Good boy, you're sick again! Hold back..."

The old man in linen comforted her lovingly, and suddenly stopped the carriage going forward: "Well, the two nobles, let's give the old man some money to treat his granddaughter, and he will be blessed and live longer in the future!"

When Huang Rong saw the ugly woman, she thought of her daughter who had been missing for many days. She felt compassion and put a silver note in the old man's hand.

"Thank you two nobles, thank you two nobles!"

The carriage continued to move forward, and the beggar gang searched the entire Nuanyang Lane, but still found nothing, so they left helplessly.

Guo Xiang, who was lying on the ground, seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss.