Wutong Garden.
Qin Ying had no idea what was happening outside the city.
He was busy arranging the training of the Iron Pagoda.
He had seen the training methods of these people before, and in his words, it was a thankless task.
Therefore, Qin Ying had to arrange the training subjects of the special forces in his previous life, because these people were soldiers, and they had a good foundation, so they did not need to stay for an adaptation period and could go directly to the project.
In addition, the three hundred people had to be divided into groups.
Each soldier had different specialties, and Qin Ying could not train everyone to be a warrior with outstanding all-round abilities, so he had to "teach students in accordance with their aptitude."
While he was discussing the details of the training with Zhao Hu.
Old Huang's ghostly figure suddenly jumped down from the beam.
"Your Highness, there is an emergency." Old Huang's low voice sounded.
"I say, Old Huang, remember to knock on the door next time you come in, don't always appear and disappear, I will be scared to death sooner or later." Qin Ying patted his chest and said: "What's the emergency?"
Old Huang approached and whispered.
Qin Ying was in a good mood, but he was stunned the next moment. "Did the emperor find those two bastards?"
Old Huang nodded seriously.
"Providing porridge to refugees, doing it personally... haha, hahaha."
Qin Ying laughed. His two brothers who were full of muscles would never come up with such a clever trick.
If they had this brain, they would not be tricked by him.
"Interesting, the emperor is really thick-skinned."
Qin Ying shook his head and laughed.
Just issued an order to expel him from the palace and not to come back within three years.
But it changed in an instant.
Where is the emperor's majesty?
Qin Ying asked: "Where are they?"
"On their way back to the Golden Palace." Old Huang replied.
"Zhao Hu, the training plan for the Iron Pagoda remains unchanged." Qin Ying said quickly: "I will go to meet my two brothers."
After that, he left Wutong Garden.
Qin Ying walked quickly to the Golden Palace. When he arrived at the Golden Palace, he saw the Han Emperor returning with all the civil and military officials.
Qin Dang and Qin Zhou accompanied him.
"Old Nine."
Seeing Qin Ying, the Eighth Prince Qin Zhou called from afar, his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum with a smile, and his eyes were provocative.
Qin Ying wanted to kick him.
"Father." Qin Ying bowed and greeted the Han Emperor.
"Why didn't you come to the morning court today?" The Han Emperor looked a little unhappy. "What are you doing hiding in Wutong Garden all day? Your eldest brother, Eighth Brother, is not here, don't you know how to share my worries?"
Qin Ying frowned slightly.
Did this old father take the wrong medicine?
Why did he start blaming him.
Glancing at the two, Qin Ying probably guessed the reason.
Back in the Golden Palace, the morning court continued.
The Han Emperor sat on the dragon throne and said majestically:
"My two sons have made great contributions to disaster relief, so I decided to withdraw the last imperial edict, remove their crimes, and welcome them back to the palace."
"Your Majesty is wise!"
All the civil and military officials knelt down and shouted.
"Grand Master, the matter of disaster relief is entirely up to you." said the Han Emperor.
Grand Master Chen Songtai knelt down and saluted: "I accept the order!"
The Han Emperor looked at Qin Ying: "Ying'er, do you know that there are refugees outside the city?"
"My father, I don't know!" Qin Ying said simply.
He really didn't know.
Recently, his energy has been focused on the Iron Pagoda. After all, this is his army. To relieve the siege of Jiangnan, they will need their strength. Time is urgent, and Qin Ying doesn't have so much time to take care of everything.
The Han Emperor frowned and said, "You should pay more attention to state affairs and stop fiddling with your little hobbies all day long. In this regard, learn more from your two brothers."
"They have set up porridge stalls outside the city and cooked porridge to help refugees, but you don't even know what happened outside the city."
The Han Emperor looked disgusted, and his tone was even more disappointed.
"Father is right." Qin Ying did not retort.
The two people standing next to the Han Emperor felt relieved when they saw Qin Ying being scolded.
"My dear ministers, do you have anything else to say? If nothing else, I will withdraw from the court."
The Han Emperor's voice was like a bell.
"Your Majesty, there is one more thing, I don't know if I should say it."
Wang Mingsong said with an embarrassed look.
The Han Emperor said: "Speak."
"Yes."
Wang Mingsong seemed to be considering, and after a moment he slowly said: "There are rumors spreading among the people. The people cut out brocade from the belly of a fish, and it was written on it that the nine sons were evil, the river god was angry; the fox howled, the Han Dynasty would perish!"
As soon as the voice fell, in the Jinluan Palace.
The faces of all the civil and military officials changed wildly.
The eyes of the Han Emperor also suddenly became sharp, and his expression was gloomy.
At this time, Wang Mingsong looked at the ranks of civil officials and winked.
A minister understood and stood up.
"Your Majesty, I also have something to say."
"Some villagers saw a green bonfire in the middle of the night, and the fox howled in the fire. The dragon gave birth to nine sons, which was evil, and the disaster would bring the Han Dynasty to its doom."
"These remarks have been widely spread in the imperial capital and have a great influence."
Now, all the ministers in the court focused their eyes on Qin Ying.
The nine sons are evil, the river god is angry; the fox howls, the Han Dynasty will perish.
The nine sons of the dragon are evil, and the Han Dynasty will perish when disaster strikes.
All these point to Qin Ying.
It is clear that the ninth prince Qin Ying is a disaster.
Especially the phrase "the river god is angry" makes people think of the flood disaster suffered by the refugees outside the city.
Qin Ying's face turned ugly.
How could there be brocade in the belly of the fish, and there happened to be words written on it?
Green bonfire, fox howling at night - this routine is so familiar?
Qin Ying thought carefully.
Isn't this, books hidden in the belly of the fish, fox howling at the bonfire?
For him, a modern man, these claims of ghosts and gods harming people are simply childish and ridiculous.
Books hidden in the belly of the fish, fox howling at the bonfire are all man-made, just means to fool people's minds.
But for this group of ancient people, the problem is serious.
Even when it thunders and rains, the ancients can feel that there is a god in the sky.
Not to mention the floods raging now, coupled with these misleading words, I am afraid that after a long time, everyone will really regard him as a disaster.
Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Qin Ying immediately looked at Qin Dang and Qin Zhou.
I saw that the two of them were full of sneers, looking like they were watching a good show.
What porridge is fake.
The real knife is here.
The Han emperor said with a worried face: "Does He Bo think that my son is an evil star, so he sent down the flood?"
"What should I do?"
Seeing the Han emperor's face like this, Qin Ying knew that he had believed it.
Qin Ying
Scanning the ministers, he saw the sneer on Wang Mingsong's mouth. Sure enough, they colluded with each other. This is a trap against him.
The other party is very smart.
Knowing to use the people's superstition of ghosts and gods to lay out.
In addition, there is indeed a major flood now, which has caused countless people to be broken up. As long as he guides it a little, the anger of the refugees outside the city and the people of the world will gather on Qin Ying.
By then, it won't be the River God who is angry.
It will be the whole world who is angry.
This is a really good chess move.
Qin Ying's expression remained unchanged, but he was already murderous in his heart.
Wang Mingsong is worthy of being the Grand Tutor, and his methods are much better than his two stupid brothers.
"Father, I have also heard these rumors when I was outside the city."
Qin Zhou said, "The refugees said that the disasters in previous years were not so serious, but this time all the fields were flooded and there was no harvest. They can feel that the River God is really angry."
"Father, Lao Jiu has been in a daze before, but he suddenly became both civil and military. Don't you think it's strange? Maybe he is really possessed by some monster?"
Qin Dang also echoed.
As soon as he said this, it immediately caused a huge response in the court.
"What the eldest prince said is absolutely true."
"The ninth prince has been an uneducated and uncultured playboy since he was a child, but now he has changed a lot. His literary ability is better than Li Denggao and his painting ability is better than Ling Daoxuan."
"How can a person change overnight?"
"It is recorded in history books that monsters possess people and bring disaster to the world. Could it be that the ninth prince is possessed by a monster?"
"Your Majesty, please ask Master Yankong of Xuanhuangjue Temple to catch the monster!"