I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man: 89. Immortals come to the world

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This evening, many people flocked to the vicinity of Zuixianlou.

Zuixianlou is the most prosperous restaurant around Dongguifang, magnificent and noisy.

Since the epidemic spread, no matter how prosperous the land is, Dongguifang is the hardest hit area of ​​the epidemic. Since a few days ago, Zuixianlou has been closed for business.

And tonight, it's lively here again. Although the door of the restaurant was still tightly closed, it still could not stop hundreds of people from swarming.

Most of them are infected with the disease, and there are a few accompanying family members. Because I have been taught by officials before, the mouth and nose are mostly covered with cloth towels, and still can't stop the coughing, groaning and groaning one after another.

The surrounding area of ​​Zuixianlou had been sprayed with quicklime and other disinfectants several times by the Yamen people, and a pungent smell filled the surroundings.

The officers and soldiers in charge of maintaining order can't wait to wrap themselves a dozen times from start to finish. If it weren't for the strict military laws, they would have run as far as possible. While yelling at the leader of the gold-clothed cultivator in his heart, he instigated the people to make trouble, and now he still has this kind of battle.

This kind of chaotic party should have one kill one!

The crowds can inevitably make all kinds of noisy noises, and there are even some unsuspecting people caught in it.

A middle-aged man, while covering his mouth and nose tightly with a white cloth, looked around.

Not long after, another person leaned forward and whispered: "Boss Dou."

"How is your preparation?"

"Don't worry, everything is arranged. Once the people's emotions come up, let's raise our arms and make sure that the answer is like a cloud."

Boss Dou nodded and sneered: "The court of the Great Zhou Dynasty is also wishful thinking."

They secretly analyzed the imperial court’s response. Since the leader of the golden clothes has died so much that he can no longer die, there are no more than two possibilities for the imperial decree to hold the puja today. First, dispatch troops and generals. After all, the incident was too sudden yesterday, and many of the people were sick. They deliberately delayed one day, and then deceived them into coming here by the name of the puja to chop melons and vegetables. Second, in order to appease the people, a fake was made directly to prevaricate.

No matter what is possible, they have prepared a strategy to deal with it, just waiting to see the poor, and then gather the people to create greater chaos.

The night is getting darker, and the people on the street are gathering more and more, and there are faint signs of commotion.

The deputy commander of the Five Cities Soldier Ma Si made Wu Qiong a headache, and order was getting worse and worse.

At this time, a miracle occurred.

There seemed to be fairy music fluttering in my ears, and then suddenly there was a golden light on the top of the seventh floor of Zuixianlou, which dazzled people.

As everyone was dazzled, suddenly a figure appeared out of thin air on the roof stand.

At the same time as it descended, there seemed to be purple clouds floating, and auspicious light soared into the sky.

Look at that man again, wearing a purple and gold beaded crown, wearing a golden robe with eight treasures, a fairy-style bone, floating like a breeze and returning to snow, his face is full of beards, and the majesty of the treasure is even more visible.

The people on the street are all new to the Jinyi Sect. They are not faithful and faithful believers to this new sect. They believe it only because of its ability to heal the disease.

But now, I can see that the gold-clothed leader above the restaurant emphasizes both majesty and compassion, and his magic power and auspicious clouds fly together. It looks like a real fairy has come!

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

At the same time, chaotic slogans such as "True immortal longevity!" "Bless the gods!" sounded one after another. The whole street became messy.

The visual effect of the scene before me was too shocking. Even the boss and the others, who knew what the leader of the gold suit was, were stunned for a while, and then reacted after a while.

It turns out that the court chose the second way! It's just how these golden flowers and rain and auspicious clouds are made? Could it be that the court really has some means to summon gods?

Forcibly enduring the shock and fear in his heart, boss Dou gritted his teeth and greeted behind him. They have already prepared a sharpshooter, they only need to kill the fake with one arrow, and then expose the real face of the fake, and then encourage the people...

However, before he finished his greeting, he suddenly felt cold on his waist and a sharp object came up.

"Don't act rashly!" Two men mingled in the crowd stepped forward and quickly controlled Dou boss one by one. The same scene is repeated in several hidden locations in the market.

They are all spies of the Five City Soldiers. Yesterday, I spotted a few chaotic stinging heads, just to put a long line to catch a big fish, and did not act rashly. Tonight, taking advantage of the dark night and high winds, I just caught them all in one fell swoop.

It's opposite to Zuixianlou, another tall building a few streets away.

Qin Nuo put down the sea-viewing mirror in his hand and said with a smile: "Lin Jia is really a very competent actor... an actor." This **** pretends to be pretty.

He is standing in front of the window, watching the big play directed by himself.

The whole part of the ritual was proposed by Lin Jia. In order to make the scene more shocking and lifelike, Qin Nuo personally modified the details and added a lot of special effects. Now it seems that it is extraordinary, at least the stage effect is unimaginable in this era.

The emperor was really tired of Lin Tanhua, and several important officials in the hall thought about it together. In this era, the actor's status is humble, one of the bottom nine. Describing Tanhua Lang, who was born in a famous family and the proud son of heaven, as an actor is already an insulting ridicule.

Qin Nuo knew from their expressions that he had just described it incorrectly, but he was too lazy to explain. Besides, it was true that he hated Lin Jia.

But the affirmation of his acting skills is also true.

In just one day, Lin Jia not only modified his appearance by professionals, but also asked several senior leaders of the Jinyi Sect to carefully imitate the behavior and habits of the Jinyi Sect leader. I deliberately chose to stage this good show in the evening, relying on the twilight to cover up the subtle flaws in his appearance, and the performance just now was called perfect.

Not even a few senior officials in the church who didn't know the truth did not recognize that the leader in front of him had changed individuals.

The ritual just now was very brief. It was Lin Jia stepping on the seven-star step on the top of the building, holding the Tiangang sword, and waving it for a big show, with the bright reflections and reflections made by the technicians hidden behind the door and under the wall. Surrounded by auspicious clouds, absolutely full of fairy spirit.

After that, the nectar from the heavens, dipped in water from the golden basin with a whisk, and sprinkled it on everyone.

The last link is to give medicine. This is the highlight of the evening. Since discovering that the talisman paper is the key to the relief of the disease, Qin Nuo quickly ordered the collection of all the talisman paper that had been circulated before the Jinyi Sect.

The Tai Hospital urgently used this talisman paper as a raw material to make a batch of pills. It is wrapped in gold paper and looks great.

Lin Jia briefly explained how to take it, and then ordered the two boys around him to squirt the pills directly.

I immediately plunged into a sea of ​​looting below, and even a stampede almost happened.

Pills cannot be taken by everyone. In the end, only some lucky people who are fast and strong can grab them.

Finally, the leader of the golden clothes continued to announce on it that the church members must not dispute, and that he has realized the secret of the secret, and a new medicine will be given in a few days, so that the situation has not become uncontrollable.

The people of the world, as long as there is still a glimmer of hope, they can endure the pain that ordinary people can't bear and continue to live their lives.

After Qin Nuo watched this big show, a sorrow suddenly rose in his heart.

The well-being of the people in the world is his responsibility. Using such a hypocritical method to deceive the people is indeed despicable from a moral point of view, but he really can't think of a better way. This method has at least avoided a massacre.

Huo Donglai also put down the sea-viewing mirror, and sighed: "Governor Lin did a good job." His face was relieved, and no one wanted to face the common people in the capital boundary. Killing!

Fan Wensheng and several civil servants looked at Qin Nuo with complex expressions. This kind of method to appease the people is really unheard of, and the emperor in front of him is always unexpected.

Although the matter was resolved without blood, there were all kinds of entanglements in everyone's hearts.

Fan Wensheng couldn't help but arch his hands and said: "The emperor, these things are not the way of a gentleman."

Qin Nuo sneered. These people's thoughts are still so old-fashioned. This kind of fraudulent ritual is a strange force. Isn't it a strange force to pray for blessings?

This is the case in this era. They are all folk gods. If they are clearly canonized by the court, they are legal beliefs. If they are spontaneous by the people, they must be forbidden.

Throughout the ages, rulers have long used these methods in order to fool the people.

It's like the emperor beheading the white snake, the colorful clouds in the next life, and even the multi-year Taishan enshrinement and canonization of the celestial master are not all tools to fool the people by relying on feudal superstition.

It's just that these methods have become rules, and they have been put on the sacred cloak after they have been recorded in the history books, and they have become official affairs of the court. The method he used was relatively straightforward, which made them uneasy.

In later generations, this kind of false propaganda to guide public opinion is just a common method.

Qin Nuo didn't want to talk about his style of work, and asked directly: "The culprit who caused the riots has been caught."

Previously, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs reported that the spies had already followed several people who were inciting disturbances among the people. Just waiting to do it tonight.

"A total of eleven people were arrested, and after separate interrogations, two of them have already confessed to Nan Chen's meticulous work." Tang Chenyan, who had just returned upstairs, reported briefly.

Qin Nuo is very satisfied with his efficiency.

I hope that the hospital can also have such a clean result.

People's minds are temporarily calmed down, and they are waiting to quickly get the solution out.

****

Qin Nuo returned to the palace.

The officials involved in this matter also all returned to their homes.

Lin Jia went straight back to the government office. The Criminal Department still has a lot of work waiting to be done.

First, I changed my golden clothes, and then hurriedly called for water. I kept washing my face three times, using the most popular toilet soap, before reluctantly washing my face clean.

Tang Chen pushed the door into the yard, looked at the basin of water brought out by the waiter, and laughed: "The makeup water of Mei Jiao Niang in the Xiuchun Pavilion does not have this fragrance."

Lin Jiazheng's face hurts while washing, so he glared at him. After all, it was his boss, so he couldn't be sarcasm directly, so he just groaned.

"Have Nan Chen's spies all confessed?"

"Is this the tone of talking to his boss?" Tang Chen sternly.

"My lord servant, so you know the smell of Meijiao Niang's toilet water in Xiuchun Pavilion, do I need to tell my cousin next?" Lin Jia smiled at him.

Tang Chen’s wife is a daughter of a family, and her mother comes from the Lin family, and she is a cousin with Lin Jia, so the two can get in touch with relatives around the corner.

Tang Chen glared at him and said, "Where is it so fast? Besides, the bosses behind the scenes, especially the people hiding in the court, may not even know about these little pawns." Tang Chen sighed at last.

Before, the leader of the golden clothes died inexplicably on the site of the Ministry of Justice, which made them very suspicious that there was a spy inside, especially after the matter has been determined to be Nan Chen's handwriting.

"I must personally catch people out." Lin Jia gritted her teeth, touching the wound at the corner of her mouth, and grinning again.

"Be careful, you're broken. In case the hospital still can't work out a solution, you might be the leader of the battle at that time." Tang Chen said.

Lin Jia's expression straightened. He didn't want to perform this kind of drama anymore.

"I heard that the emperor was in the attic today and praised your performance well." Tang Chen couldn't help laughing.

Lin Jia snorted coldly: "Her liar..."

Tang Chen's face sank: "Shut up! The emperor is magnanimous enough. You were in the Palace of Parliament before, and you didn't pursue it. Don't you understand the reason for being guilty of words?"

Lin Jia sighed secretly. He knew the character of the emperor very well. It was not a person who was held accountable for his words, so he would deliberately raise the contest for the throne to stimulate him and seek a time of grace.

It's a pity that this radical method was used in a wrong way, and in the end I got around myself.

No matter who moved the hands or feet, I must find out the truth. Nan Chen's spies dared to move to the head of the Xing Department. A gleam of cold light flashed in Lin Jia's eyes.

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Tonight is a big drama, and the impact is more far-reaching than Qin Nuo expected.

Two days later, Qin Nuo looked at the private confidential information sent by Dongbo, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

The leader of Jinyi was originally an immortal in the sky. He had kindness and compassion for the sufferings of the world, so he stole the treasures from the sky and came down to the earth to relieve the folk diseases.

A few days ago, Jinxian retreats to enlighten the way of heaven, and suddenly has an idea and realizes that his trace has been discovered by the heavenly court, so he deliberately escaped into the palace gate, covered it with the help of the emperor's dragon, and finally escaped. But the Chenghuang Temple where he originally lived was struck by lightning and turned into fly ash...

Qin Nuo can only say one thing about these various but self-justified rumors, the imagination and creativity of the masses are really endless!

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

Previously, it has been determined that the healing effect is the yellow paper itself. The Taiyuan Hospital and the paper workshop of the Ministry of Industry have conducted the decomposition and identification of the paper, but it is still impossible to determine which plant is made of it.

The Criminal Ministry secretly contacted the people near the Chenghuang Temple, and the news they heard made people speechless. This kind of yellow paper was actually produced in the Chenghuang Temple!

In the early years, the ancestors of the leader of the golden clothes ran a paper-making workshop. Because of his crude craftsmanship and low output, he was gradually eliminated. So when I joined this Chenghuang Temple, my children and grandchildren changed their careers to sacred sticks, but the craftsmanship of papermaking was passed down.

In this era, the skills of handicraftsmen are passed on from father to son, and are not passed on to outsiders. Unless a particularly popular craft requires an expansion of production scale, it will spread more widely. However, the papermaking method of the leader of Jinyi is too crude, has little inheritance, and is not coveted by outsiders. So at the end of the trouble, it was too late to tell what kind of forage the yellow paper was made of!

Things are at an impasse again. In fact, if there is no fire in the Chenghuang Temple, you can find clues as long as you go to investigate, but Nan Chen's spies set a fire, and there is a lot of fog in front of you, you can only rely on the Ministry of Engineering to test one by one.

And there is one more thing that makes everyone a headache. The yellow paper left by the leader of the golden clothes is running out. In the past, in order to stabilize the people's hearts, many of them were packaged into pills by the Taiyuan Hospital, and they were sprinkled out that night. That's why they had such good results.

The ability of the people in the capital to bear is limited, and the epidemic is not only epidemic in the capital, but also broke out in several places. Some cities are even more tragic than the capital.

Soon, the court received another piece of bad news.

Maybe Lin Jia’s performance that day was so effective that it not only made a sensation in the capital, but also spread to nearby cities.

I heard that there are immortals giving medicine here, which can cure all diseases. Some wealthy families who were afraid of the epidemic, and some people who were seriously ill, began to gather in the direction of the capital.

Such behavior will undoubtedly further aggravate the spread of the epidemic!

The situation is getting more urgent day by day.

Working overtime in the Taiyuan Hospital, even the court has recruited dozens of doctors from the public who have research on the epidemic to cooperate with them.

In such an urgent and anxious situation, Qin Nuo heard bad news as soon as he got up from the bed early this morning.

"What did you say?" For a while, Qin Nuo didn't believe what he heard.

Li Wan shrank his head and repeated it in a low voice: "The emperor, someone from the hospital just came to report that the talisman paper was stolen!"