The Prodigal Son of the Empire

The newspaper office has not yet opened, and many people have already come. Reading Fuyang tabloids every day has become the habit of most urban residents.

"I don't know if there are any reports today. You haven't seen that Li Yu, and he's still very imposing!"

"Hey, the officials protect each other, abandon the people and don't care, it's the common people who suffer!"

At this moment, Lin Mo, the new soldier who joined the army, brought someone over and shouted loudly: "What are you doing here? There are important people coming to Yangzhou City today, so be careful!"

"And don't spread any more nonsense. If you dare to let me hear you talk about Master Li again, take him away!"

Lin Mo flaunted his power and scanned the surrounding city residents.

I thought with disdain in my heart, but what can some poor people have?He also made Mr. Li so nervous that if he dared to make a mess, he just had to scare him.

But he was disappointed, not all the townspeople were afraid of him.

"What's wrong with buying Fuyang tabloids here? Is there a curfew in broad daylight?"

"Yeah, is it true that no one bought your Yangzhou official newspaper, so they suppressed them, and the Fuyang newspaper office was closed down!"

"Master Kang is a prodigal! At least Master Kang won't harm anyone!"

"It's still a big shot, whatever big shot comes, don't care about Li Xiaoren!"

"The former Cao Canjun helped Sun Buju oppress the city people, and I think you are too!"

"Dog officer, bah!"

Some people took the lead, and the people immediately began to criticize each other. The resentment and dissatisfaction with Li Yu in the past few days were all directed at Lin Mo.

"You guys are so brave! Are you going to rebel? Believe it or not, I'll arrest you all!" Lin Mo was taken aback and shouted angrily.

Today's townspeople, however, seem fearless.

"That time when Li Yu came to arrest the writer's works, Young Master Kang said that if you capture one of the works, there will be countless others!"

"Now, we have so many people here, can you catch them all? Come and catch them!"

"Yes, I'll stand here for you to catch!"

"Don't care about bullying the people and occupying land, don't care about people's lives, don't care about hoarding food secretly to drive up prices, we just say a few more words and let it go, we want people to say it's good so we can do good deeds!"

Lin Mo's body trembled, and he wiped the cold sweat off his head. This damn painting style is wrong.

Troubles, all troublemakers!

"You, you, and you!" Lin Mo instructed his subordinates, "Go and arrest the troublemakers for me, and arrest the one who shouts the brightest."

"But Master Lin... this!"

How dare the soldiers move, it obviously aroused the anger of the people at this moment, not to mention their neighbors and even relatives among the crowd.

No one wants to be stabbed in the back!

"Squeak!"

At this moment, the door of the Fuyang newspaper office opened. Seeing this scene, the shouting and scolding stopped immediately, and people flocked to the entrance of the newspaper office.

"The door is finally open, hurry up and get me a copy!"

"Give me one too!"

"Hopefully there will be good news today."

This fiery scene shocked Lin Mo, but fortunately, people would stop scolding him.

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and then told one of his subordinates, "Go and buy me a Fuyang tabloid!"

"Ah!" The subordinate looked confused, and whispered: "Didn't the governor's office issue an order not to let our officials buy Fuyang tabloids?"

"Let's talk nonsense, just buy it if you want it, the story about the Legend of the White Snake in the Fuyang tabloids is pretty good..." Lin Mo said subconsciously, and suddenly stopped and hurriedly changed his words.

"I mean, take a look at any articles that are not good for Mr. Li."

"Hey, Lord Lin, I actually like to watch The Legend of the White Snake," the soldier said with a smile.

"Get out and buy it, you won't be able to buy it later!" Lin Mo looked at the crowd at the entrance of the newspaper office and cursed.

At this moment, someone had already bought the newspaper, so he squeezed out, found a loose seat, and couldn't wait to read it.

The front page didn't have the shocking title like before, but a long poem. He was a little disappointed and resentful. It seemed that the governor was really under pressure?

But even so, Young Master Kang shouldn't be afraid!

The title is very simple and ordinary, only three words, some people!

And the signature turned out to be...Wang Kang.

It's Young Master Kang, can he also write poetry?

The man continued to read and read out softly.

Some people live, he is dead,

Some people are dead, but he is still alive.

this?The man was startled suddenly, the first two sentences were so so, seemingly simple words, but reading it felt a kind of scalp tingling.

He came interested, read on.

Some people ride on the heads of the people: "Oh, how great I am!"

Some people, bow their heads and serve as cattle and horses for the people.

That's what it says, isn't it?Is it Li Yu?The man was stunned, and the shock in his heart couldn't be added!

Some people engrave their names into stones and think "immortal!"

Some people are willing to turn into weeds, waiting for the underground fire to burn!

There were bursts of voices in his ears, and the man looked up and saw that everyone around him was reciting softly like him, and the voice was still getting louder.

Some people live while others cannot.

Some people live better for the majority.

Lin Mo read each word, and became more and more startled. The metaphor was clearly Lord Li, no, not only Lord Li...even himself was included.

Lin Mo raised his head and looked around. At this moment, he suddenly felt... Guilty!