"Slay..." With a command, Li Zi, who had been preparing for a long time, raised his sword and fell down with his hands. Hundreds of heads fell to the ground in an instant, and blood spurted out about a foot high.

Cao Ang was too close to dodge, and was splashed all over his face, blood sprayed on his body, pressing on his face, making him look more like a god of killing from hell.

He didn't care either, so he took the Yitian Sword from his waist, walked to the front of the stage and leaned on the hilt of the sword and said, "Famous people, brothers and sisters, Tao family members and the evil monks of Futu Temple have been killed. I'm sorry, justice is coming too late, Cao Ang comes too late, please forgive me!"

After saying that, he bent down deeply at the people and bowed to the end.

There are many families of victims in the audience, some of whom have been abused by the Tao family and some have been framed by other aristocratic families and hopeless to take revenge. Looking at Cao Ang who was bowing down for a long time, many people could no longer suppress their grievances and cried out loudly.

"Master Qingtian, Cao Qingtian..." "Master Qingtian, good official..." "Master Qingtian, you are the master of the people..." Someone cried and shouted, which immediately triggered the crowd.

The people who were worried about each other knelt down one after another and shouted to Master Qingtian in the familiar voice.

In the end, even the people on the trees and roofs were infected and bent down and shouted at the sky.

Strangely, the few people who shouted first looked like soldiers from the black-robed army, but they just changed into civilian clothes.

However, no one cared about this after the atmosphere started. It spread to ten thousand times, and soon, more than 90% of the people knelt down and shouted at the blue sky, and their voices shook the nine heavens.

As soon as the people knelt down, the heads of the family standing among the crowd seemed to stand out.

Kneel, it’s impossible. One is that I can’t hold my face down, and the other is that I lack a good impression of Cao Ang.

Let's go, I can't get out. I'll look at it and see that I'm all over the place. How can I leave?

Maybe halfway through the way, I was torn to pieces by the angry people.

Some people were trembling, some were hated and cursed, and some were excited by their eyes.

After the funeral of Lu Bu, Gao Shun and the Eight Hundred Clan kept guarding the tombs for Lu Bu. Zhang Liao, Sima Yi and others did not cause trouble for them, as if they were forgotten.

Last night, Zhang Liao came to the cemetery to invite him to watch the trial. He was originally unhappy, but in the end he couldn't bear to give Zhang Liao a face, so he agreed to come.

It was originally an attitude of watching a show, but when Cao Ang bowed to the people, his heart stirred up huge waves.

In history, when did the scholars and officials in the world do such a move to the people?

I apologize to the people, and since ancient times, any scholar-official doctor has ever done it? When did those literati who consider themselves noble care about the feelings of ordinary people? For them, as long as they do not oppress and exploit, they will be considered to have good character in their hearts.

Who is Cao Ang? He is the eldest son of Sikong in the dynasty, the young master of the three prefectures of Yan, Henan and Xu, and the prince who has the most hope of inheriting Cao Cao's hegemony. His identity is more noble than that of 90% of the scholars and officials in the world. His future is brighter than that of everyone. Even if he stays at home, he is also the first heir to the hegemony of the Cao family.

How many people in the entire man can compare with such an identity?

But just like this, he bowed deeply to the people of the whole city and said sorry.

Gao Shun pushed the crowd away and walked towards the high platform. After being stopped by the black-robed army, he suddenly knelt on one knee and shouted loudly: "The head coach of the camp Gao Shun is willing to worship the young master as the main person. From now on, he will never betray him. I beg the young master to take in."

This sound shocked the crowd again. Zhou Yu, Jian Yong, Sima Yi and Yang Xiu looked at it with incredible expressions.

Pang Tong's face was flushed with excitement. Without thinking, he rushed out and ran to Gao Shun to kneel down and said, "Pang Shiyuan of Xiangyang is willing to be a lackey for the young master. From now on, he will be driven by the young master and never rebel."

Lu Su was stunned for a long time and stomped his heels on it.

Zhou Yu was stunned! On the north side of Gaotai, a young man wearing a white robe, holding a sword in one hand and a gun in the other was stunned for a moment, and walked out of the crowd, came to Gao Shun and knelt on one knee, shouting: "Zhao Zilong, Changshan, I am willing to recognize the prince as the main and follow the left and right."

Zhao Yun was also in a state of great emotion when he held the sword. He received all the letters Cao Ang wrote to him. He said the letters in a scattered manner, but he didn't believe a single word. Who wouldn't say good words?

Later, Cao Ang bribed Gongsun Zan and drove him out of Youzhou to make him even more disgusted. He originally planned to return the Qingyan Sword in Xuzhou and go south to join Liu Bei, but the scene in front of him changed his attention.

Such a master seems to be more suitable for him than Liu Envoy.

Not finished yet.

Zhang Liao, who was standing in the audience to maintain order, was also excited and fell to the ground and shouted loudly: "We are willing to follow the young master to the death, never leave him, and never betray him."

When Zhang Liao moved, all the black-robed soldiers around him knelt down and shouted: "Who is the young master whom I wish to pursue to the death, never leave him, and never betray him."

The black-robed army was professionally trained, and their voices were so neat that thousands of people suppressed hundreds of thousands of people.

Now, all those who could kneel down, and the remaining group of heads of aristocratic families and monks in temples looked at each other with ugly faces that could wring out the water.

Zhou Yu and Jian Yong looked at this scene and felt a sense of fear at the same time.

What is the hearts of the people, the hearts of the people, and the hearts of the people are so terrifying?

To the west of the platform, behind Cao Ang, Cao Cao and others were also stunned when they looked at the crowd kneeling.

After a long time, Xun Yu sighed: "Now the people in Xuzhou are stable."

Cao Cao stared at his son who was worshipping everyone, and his mood was extremely complicated. On the one hand, he was relieved by his son's performance, but on the other hand, he felt a little sour. It would be great if he was standing on the stage to accept the worshipping everyone.

Guo Jia said sarcastically: "Killing a family can win the hearts of the people, and it's too easy to make money from the hearts of the people."

Looking at the eager expression, it seems to kill a few more.

Xun Yu was startled and quickly stopped his dangerous idea: "People's filial piety, don't talk nonsense."

On the stage, Cao Ang stood up straight, looking at Gao Shun, Pang Tong, Lu Su, Zhao Yun and the other four who were kneeling on the ground were ecstatic, but without any expression on their faces, he said calmly: "Please get up."

After everyone stood up, Cao Ang continued, "I won't talk about the bullshit of Dong Zhuo's chaos in politics, the princes competing for power, and the people's miserable life. I can't control other places, but Xuzhou, my jurisdiction will not allow another murder to happen from now on. The Jinyiwei will set up a Beizhen Fushi Office. Anyone who is oppressed by officials or bullied by aristocratic families can go to the Beizhen Fushi Office to complain. No matter who it is or where he lives, the Jinyiwei will investigate it to the end and will never tolerate it."

"Murder cases must be solved, and we will never stop until death!"

"But you can't bite randomly. The Jinyiwei pays attention to evidence when handling cases. If there is insufficient evidence or false accusation of others, you will also be punished. Do you understand?"

The people who had just stood up knelt down again, crying and shouting, and were extremely excited.
Chapter completed!