Chapter 1457: Great Success

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Below the stage, everything was miserable.

It seems that the play on the stage has aroused the common memory of everyone.

Emperor Hongzhi was already immersed in it. Before that, what he saw was nothing more than cold reports, even if it was just a case, it was just a few words such as "robbing the women of the people".

What came into his mind was just a general impression.

But now... in front of him, there was a living woman who had nowhere to ask and suffered great injustice. And the triumphant look of Zhou's father and son made Emperor Hongzhi panic even more.

At this moment, Liu Jian was also immersed in it, his wrinkled face tensed up, obviously not in a good mood.

But Li Dongyang's heart was shocked, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to understand something instantly.

So, he looked at the stage meticulously.

On the stage... Jingchao has already begun.

The Beijing police investigated the Zhou family's crimes.

The prince asked for a thorough investigation.

Everyone is tense.

Even Zhao's mother opened her eyes wide, watching with gusto.

People were nervous to see how the Zhou family tried to get rid of the crime. The chief officer, Zhou Meng, was even complacent, thinking that he could not be courteous to a common man, he could not be punished by a doctor, and the Jingchao was nothing more than loud thunder and little rain.

Until the prince ordered the arrest, the guards rushed to Zhou's house to search. When the prince ordered Zhou Meng and his son to be beheaded...

Under the stage, it was still quiet.

It was eerily quiet.

But... it seemed that the hearts that everyone raised suddenly... fell down again.

As Zhou Meng's father and son were put on the execution ground, suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted excitedly: "Good kill."

"Good kill!"

After that, it was like a thunder... Under the entire stage, thousands of people suddenly burst into thunderous cheers.

"Good kill, kill this dog."

Excited cheers soared into the sky.

So much so that the guards outside the Wengcheng were frightened.

The 'Zhou Meng and his son' on the stage came to a tragic end, but at some point, a clod of soil was thrown towards the stage.

The 'Zhou Meng father and son' was suddenly unlucky, the person who played Zhou Meng groaned, but he was impartial, and was hit in the face by the clod.

He was busy holding his head and kneeling on the stage, but fear was born in his heart.

Emperor Hongzhi jumped up suddenly, and couldn't help being excited.

This is a very simple story.

It can even be described as vulgar.

Emperor Hongzhi, who had seen real famous actors, was even more indifferent to the acting and singing skills of this grass-roots team.

But...he was immersed in it.

The applause from the surrounding people at this moment was by no means a disguise. Accompanied by the applause, Emperor Hongzhi felt that his heart was also beating vigorously.

People cheered excitedly, and even the ignorant children began to scream.

This mighty upsurge had already drowned out the singing voices of the actors behind the curtain, and Zhou Meng fell to the ground with a bang, which symbolized that the head had fallen to the ground, which triggered a new round of cheers.

Liu Jian looked around in amazement, and the Hanlin Wu Jiawang who followed was even more miserable. He was frightened and terrified.

Li Dongyang's heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked at Fang Jifan in the corner.

But Fang Jifan also clapped his hands excitedly and shouted: "Okay, after killing this dog, he dared to say that Wang Fa belongs to his family. What is he, he deserves the surname Fang, no, the surname is Zhu!"

Naturally, Fang Jifan's cry had long been drowned out by the uproar.

Some people... Tears welled up in their eyes, weeping with excitement.

Zhao Er cried hard, as if his grievances had been made public.

In fact, the minds of the people are the simplest. Because of this, a story of Bao Zheng can be sung for hundreds of years in the last life. Almost every character in history with a good image will be deducted from them to avenge the people. Therefore, with Di Renjie and Bao Zheng, people will not remember what Di Renjie and Bao Zheng have done in history, they only know that they can avenge their injustice.

A person like Zhao Er has never seen a play in his life, and watching a play has a fatal attraction for him.

The gentry in the country disdain to educate him, thinking that he is a vulgar person. He couldn't understand the words of the scholars, they were all just talking and going around in circles.

But this play, he can understand it, and it's not boring, and he can watch it with gusto.

A play is over.

Finally, people gradually quieted down.

Sudden……

Someone stepped onto the stage and shouted, "Is Jingcha okay?"

After a short silence.

All of a sudden, thousands of people responded in unison, making a thunderous voice: "Okay."

The man said again: "Our emperor ordered the Jingcha to wrong our little Minping, the big guy said, okay?"

All of a sudden, the people off the stage became even more excited, and the voices rose again: "Very good."

Taking advantage of this gap, Fang Jifan shouted, "Long live my emperor!"

At this time, the people were very excited, and when they heard someone took the lead, they all said: "Long live my emperor! Long live Jingcha!

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All of a sudden, it seemed that all emotions were stirred up.

The scene even got out of control for a while...

Emperor Hongzhi was at this moment, but something suddenly flashed through his mind.

This... is Pinggu County.

A place that does not depend on the left and right, although it belongs to the land of Gyeonggi, it is far away from Gyeonggi.

Even... such a small and remote county has not even been affected by the benefits of the New Deal.

Nine out of ten people here have never seen anything in the world.

Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath, looked at the excited Zhao Er, Zhao Er was beside him, and shouted along with everyone.

Even Zhao's mother shouted along with her.

That hysterical look clearly showed emotion, and just one scene aroused their empathy and gave birth to a sense of identity.

Emperor Hongzhi suddenly understood everything.

This is a remote place, a group of people who have almost no contact with the outside world.

In particular, the vast majority of peasant households will never be able to leave the county for their entire lives. Their cognition is extremely limited.

But... just a simple scene, and they immediately agreed with each other.

This is something that no amount of orders from the imperial court can do.

How many great Confucian scholars were appointed by the imperial court, and how many gentry and scholars were relied on to educate the common people, but now it seems...the efforts and painstaking efforts made before are not as good as a scene.

The people finally calmed down.

Their concept is actually very simple.

There is only good and bad.

The emperor is good, the prince is good.

And people like the Zhou family are bad.

If you want to pretend to be profound and point them to something deeper, it is obviously futile.

As for those academic officials and scholars who were entrusted with important tasks by the imperial court, it is almost the opposite to expect these high-ranking and self-confident people to educate the people.

The person on the stage said again at this time: "Your Majesty has a decree to set up an envoy in Beijing to make decisions for the people together with Jingcha. The people who specialize in the investigation are people like the Zhou family. Don't worry, everyone. If there is any grievance at that time, nothing will be done." Anyone who is willing to make decisions for you can go to Jingcha to sue!"

When the people heard this, the word Jingcha penetrated into their hearts in just an instant.

"Okay, the next scene is about to start, folks, let's take a break first... After a stick of incense, let's start singing."

People started whispering, talking excitedly about the scene ahead.

Even Zhao's mother took Zhao Er's hand and said excitedly: "My mother saw the opera singers on the stage with her own eyes. Look at their clothes, colorful and colorful. I have never seen them before." Speaking of the wronged blacksmith and the blacksmith's daughter, I feel very sorry: "Although the injustice has been cleared, life cannot be revived after all. That girl, hey..."

Then he said in a rambling manner: "Thanks to the emperor's sage, otherwise, there is really no place to redress the grievance."

In fact, the people in the audience are talking about it.

A play is not as simple as just a play.

It will form an effect that all those who have seen the play will still talk about the play with great interest for many days to come, and the characters in the play will be brought out repeatedly.

This is like Fang Jifan's last life, if you talk to those uneducated old people in the countryside about the development of the world today, they may be ignorant of it in a closed environment, but if you talk to him about Bao Zheng , they immediately understood.

These effects will continue to be magnified, and will eventually be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

And all of this...Emperor Hongzhi saw it.

Emperor Hongzhi sat down, pursed his lips and looked around, his face flickering.

Behind him, it was Wu Jiawang of the Imperial Academy, who approached Emperor Hongzhi's ear and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, isn't this... the play implying that this is His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? I thought... this... this I'm afraid something is wrong."

Emperor Hongzhi was expressionless and ignored Wu Jiawang, but his eyes fell on Fang Jifan: "Jifan, who wrote this play?"

Fang Jifan showed a somewhat embarrassed look, and said: "Your Majesty, this is written by the minister himself, but there will be a few scenes later, but people will entrust others to write according to the general plot. As for this dog ..., no, this so-and-so... who are you?"

Wu Jiawang felt that he had been greatly humiliated, but he dared not make a mistake: "Xiaguan Wu Jiawang."

"As for his saying that the performance is performed by His Majesty and the Crown Prince, Your Majesty, the actors did not say that what they wore was Tang Dynasty costumes, not my Ming Dynasty. Besides, the words sung in this play , have all been checked by the minister himself, there will definitely be no mistakes, what is wrong?"

Emperor Hongzhi nodded and said, "This mere drama is so powerful."

Fang Jifan took a deep look at Emperor Hongzhi.

But seeing Liu Jian and Li Dongyang also came up together, the two of them felt very shocked and wanted to come and listen.

Fang Jifan glanced at Liu Jian and Li Dongyang, but said bluntly: "Your Majesty, after all, although Liu Gong and Li Gong say they love the people, but...they don't know the people."

Li Dongyang: "..."

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