Ying Feiyu is his son and the crown prince of Da Qin. The future heir to the throne also loves the people like a son and will definitely not publish such content.

The only thing that can be doubted is that the newspaper took it upon itself to publish these fabricated contents to shake up the Qin Dynasty!

"Father, please don't be angry first. It's better to ask what's going on first!"

Ying Feiyu, who always remained rational, spoke out to calm Dad's mood.

"Um……!"

Ying Zheng nodded and turned his attention to the guard who came to report the news, "Where did you find this newspaper?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is in Fuhe Village on the edge of Dongshan Mountain...!"

The guard cupped his hands and continued: "We were ordered to move the people to a safe place. Everything went smoothly before, but when we arrived at Fuhe Village, we encountered resistance from many people! It was not easy to explain the matter.

While assisting in the transfer, I discovered that a farmer was behaving very strangely, as if he was hiding something! So I discovered this newspaper!"

"Father, there must be something fishy about this matter. Let's talk about it after careful questioning!"

Ying Feiyu said.

At this time, they were still on the east mountain, with tens of thousands of soldiers behind them.

Everyone is tired after a long night, we can't let them stay here all the time, right?

"Well! Meng Tian, ​​you take the soldiers back to the city first! The others will follow me!"

If this matter is not investigated clearly, Ying Zheng will not be able to sleep.

Order the guards to lead the way and the group heads to Fuhe Village!

…

The fire was under control and the people in the villages at the foot of Dongshan Mountain returned home smoothly.

But this does not include Fuhe Village!

Because their reaction was so abnormal!

As soon as the people in other villages heard that Dongshan was on fire and the government came to help with the evacuation, they all burst into tears of gratitude!

But Fuhe Village was full of hostility.

Regardless of men, women, old or young, all the officials looked at them with evil eyes!

If they hadn't seen Dongshan's flames soaring into the sky with their own eyes, they would never have followed the government!

"You keep saying that you are here to help us move. Now that the fire has been put out, why don't you let us go?"

"That's right! Why don't you let us go home?"

"In my opinion, the government did it on purpose and just wanted to arrest us!"

"Yes! I think they set that fire on purpose. The purpose was to make us believe it was true and catch us smoothly...!"

At the entrance of Fuhe Village, officers and soldiers armed with steel knives surrounded all the villagers.

The villagers were all aggrieved and kept clamoring to go home!

"Pfft..."

The words of several villagers made the officials responsible for the transfer laugh angrily, "Did you see the knives in their hands? If the court wanted to arrest you, why would it bother to set fire to the mountain? Just come here with the steel knife.

, do you still dare to resist?"

"What's the use of talking nonsense to them? There's definitely something wrong with these guys!"

After the guards found the newspaper, they handed it to them immediately.

They realized something was wrong, so they sent their guards to report it to His Majesty!

It's a matter related to the imperial court that they can't solve!

"Hmph! Just wish yourself well! We have already reported the situation here to the court, and it won't be long before someone from the court comes!"

The official snorted coldly and said angrily.

"Come on, come on. We are not afraid of the shadows. Can you still kill us all?"

"Yes! Your court does all kinds of evil, and you want to increase taxes, so that we, the people, can survive?"

"Just after a few good days, the court started to make trouble again and falsely accused our village of having problems...?"

Hearing that someone from the imperial court was about to arrive, the people who were surrounded became even more excited.

Among the excited people, there was actually a young man who was different. He quietly walked up to the official, handed over two grains of gold, and said with a smile on his face: "Master, please do a good job."

, just let us go?"

The official glanced at the gold in the young man's hand, then glanced at him again, unmoved at all.

"Or you can let me go! This gold will be yours!"

The young man wanted to put the gold into the official's hands, but the official put his hands behind his back, showing no intention of asking for it.

Too little?

The young man fumbled in his arms for a long time, took out a few more pills, and handed them under the official's nose again, "Official, can you raise your hand and let me go back?"

"Humph! Just save it...!"

Even after adding more money, the official remained unmoved and sneered: "I let you go so you can escape?"

"No, no, no, the official is joking, the home of the common people is right here, where are you going?"

Being told what he meant, the young man's heart suddenly twitched, and then he forced out a smile.

"Humph! To tell you the truth, everyone here can leave, but you can't!"

"Why is this?"

After saying this, the young man immediately panicked.

"Do you need to say more? That newspaper was found in your home, and you still want to leave? There is no door!"

The official shouted angrily.

The young man knew that the situation was not good and did not argue any more.

His eyes rolled back and forth twice, and when everyone was unprepared, he swooped down and tried to run out from the circle of guards!

However, as soon as he pushed aside the guard blocking the way, a big knife was placed on his shoulder!

The cold blade was pressed tightly against his neck. There was no doubt that if he took another step forward, blood would be splattered on the spot!

"Marquis Tongwu!"

"Greetings to Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

The officials saluted one after another.

"Well! Get up!"

Ying Zheng grimaced and nodded slightly.

As soon as they arrived, they saw this boy trying to run away. Wang Ben immediately pulled out the guard's saber and put it on the young man's shoulder!

"The matter hasn't been investigated yet. Where are you rushing to go?"

Wang Ben said with a sarcastic smile.

"Cao...cao people have some urgent things to do!"

The young man paused and did not dare to move. He could only glance sideways at the steel knife on his shoulder.

"Your Majesty, the newspaper sent by the guard was found in this boy's home!"

When they came to Ying Zheng, the officials raised their hands and reported.

"Um!"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, "Go! Search this village for me and find everything suspicious!"

Dare to do little things under his nose, just out of boredom.

"yes!"

The soldiers he brought responded with a shout and immediately went out to search from house to house in the village.

Ying Feiyu first walked around the people and looked them up and down. It was indeed as reported by the guards that the people here seemed to be hostile to the people in the court!

Returning to Ying Zheng, his eyes fell on the young man Wang Ben was holding a knife against. He was stunned for a moment, and then he let out a exclamation.
Chapter completed!