The eldest son is fierce

Tang Yi left Jingzhao Prefecture in a hurry.

To be honest, he feels a little guilty now. He used the Liang Rong case to ignite public opinion in Kyoto in order to stabilize the people's hearts in Kyoto and suppress the impending famine in Kyoto.

But he never expected that the impact of this public opinion would be so strong that it would alarm the entire Kyoto.

Originally, the number of people who could come to watch the trial of the Liang Rong case would not exceed 5,000. However, if the current trend continues, it won’t be long before the number exceeds 50,000!

Even the people outside the city and the vendors inside the city stopped farming and doing business and came over to watch the fun.

What's even more terrible is that on the way here, he saw several shop owners giving their employees a day off just to watch the fun.

Damn it, if the Liang Rong case isn't resolved properly, even without the emperor having to deal with him, the people watching the fun can drown him with just a spit from everyone!

Although he was a little panicked, Tang Yi had a smile on his face as he walked out of Jingzhao Prefecture with his hands on his belt, and he didn't show any guilt at all.

"It's the little poet, the little poet has come out."

"Master Tang, when will the case be heard in court? We have been waiting for several hours."

"Lord, do you really dare to kill Liang Rong? This evil villain's crimes are monstrous and absolutely unforgivable!"

"..."

Seeing Tang Yi, the thousands of people in front of Jingzhao Prefecture suddenly became noisy.

"Shh, keep your voice down. I heard you all."

Tang Yi stood in front of the gate of Jingzhao Prefecture, raised a finger to his lips, and signaled everyone to be quiet.

As expected, the scene quickly quieted down. Tang Yi looked at everyone and said, "Don't worry, everyone. As long as there is solid evidence to prove Liang Rong's crimes, I will uphold the laws of Dayan and execute him immediately!"

"It's useless for anyone to plead for mercy, not even the Queen. I said this."

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere of the entire venue was immediately ignited.

"The Marquis is so domineering!"

"Little Poet, we believe in you."

"Your Excellency is mighty and wise!"

"..."

Everyone at the scene was very excited!

They naturally believed Tang Yi. After all, in order to show his determination, Tang Yi did not hesitate to turn against the Queen and destroyed Tianxiang Tower.

Only the eight helmsmen of Anjing Tower standing in the crowd looked at Tang Yi with coldness and ridicule on their faces.

It's ridiculous that a dying person dares to breathe so heavily!

"Brother, do you see this? This is our Kyoto's great judge, the Loyal and Brave Marquis Tang Yi."

"How is it? Isn't the Marquis very domineering and awesome?"

A leader of the Anjing Tower was tapped on the shoulder. He turned his head and saw a young man in linen clothes beside him, winking at him.

He subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, thinking that he had been exposed, but when he saw the young man's rough hands and the cloth shoes with a hole in them, he resisted the urge to draw his sword.

Needless to say, he was just a small carpenter who could kill thousands of people with just one breath.

Snapped!

Just as he was frowning, he was slapped on the back of his head again.

The leader of Anjing Tower turned around with a gloomy face and saw a fat middle-aged man in gorgeous robes standing behind him, staring at him angrily.

"Fuck, what do you mean? The Loyal and Brave Marquis spoke so arrogantly, don't you know how to show some respect?"

"Come on, follow me and shout, Lord Tang is awesome, Lord Tang is mighty!"

The leader of Anjing Tower twitched his mouth. I am a killer. I only know how to kill people, not shout slogans.

"Fuck, what's the matter? Do you have any problem with Tang Qingtian?"

An old voice came from the side. The leader of Anjing Tower turned his head and saw that the person standing on his left was a little old man in his sixties or seventies, leaning on a small cane with both hands.

At this time, the old man tapped his leg with his cane and said, "Young man, you must learn to admit that others are better than you, so that you can make better progress, understand?"

"Why are you so sullen? Do you want to hit me, an old man?"

The leader of Anjing Tower was so angry that he was breathing rapidly, and he almost couldn't help but slap the domineering old man in front of him to pieces.

He is the leader of Anjing Tower, a master among masters. At least eight hundred people have died at his hands, if not a thousand.

Now, he is being bullied by three Kyoto ants!

The young carpenter, the fat middle-aged man, and the hunchbacked old man were all dead in the eyes of the leader of Anjing Tower at this moment.

But now is not the time yet, so he can only keep a stiff face and wave his hands randomly: "Master Tang is mighty, Master Tang is awesome, Master Tang is wise and powerful..."

Hearing him say this, the people around him suddenly became even more excited, and their voices were earth-shaking!

"Damn it, what a waste of a great opportunity!"

In a restaurant far away from Jingzhao Prefecture, Qi Wendao stood in front of the window, looking at Tang Yi who was the center of attention, and was so angry that his back teeth were almost broken.

"This guy is using the people, but we can use them too. In situations like today, if we just find a conflict point and stir it up, Kyoto will be in chaos in an instant."

"This little thief Tang Yi will be crushed into a pulp in an instant."

The room was filled with high-ranking officials from the Prime Minister's party, all of whom had grim expressions on their faces.

They also didn't expect that the Liang Rong case would alarm the entire Kyoto population.

"It's not impossible to take action now."

Someone spoke in a cold voice, saying, "Tang Yi's trial won't end so quickly. They still have a chance."

Qi Wendao shook his head and said, "No, we've missed the opportunity. This little thief has gone from passive to active. It doesn't make much sense anymore."

"But it doesn't matter, he will die today!"

He has received accurate information that An Jing Lou and Ying Zong will join forces to kill Tang Yi and destroy Emperor Yan Wen.

As long as An Jing Lou and Ying Zong succeeded, and the Queen led her troops into Kyoto, they would just watch the Queen and the Queen fight to the point of mutual destruction, and then they would come out and reap the benefits.

When everyone heard this, they all nodded in agreement and said nothing more.

"Haha, laugh, laugh, you are so beautiful now, but later I will make you cry miserably!"

On the other side, Fan Mingzhong's injury had not healed yet and he was wrapped like a mummy. Now he was staring at Tang Yi with his eyes red with excitement.

Shangguan Mou had already told him that An Jinglou would kill Tang Yi today, and with Tang Yi's mediocre kung fu, he would definitely die.

So what if he has a sky cannon?

There were thousands or tens of thousands of civilians at the scene. Could he really blow them all to death?

Of course, it would be even more interesting if Tang Yi really had such courage.

"Uncle Ming, Uncle Gui, remember to save Tang Yi later. Don't let him die at the hands of An Jing Lou."

Fan Mingzhong twisted his neck, his smile perverted and cruel.

"This young master will take his life and have a good time with his woman."

"Then I will torture him to death piece by piece, only then will I be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The two ghost elders immediately accepted the order.

Not only Fan Mingzhong, but also all those who wanted Tang Yi dead were present.

The third prince of Beidi, Yuwen Feng, the envoy of Dongyu, Yan Feng, and the envoy of Nanjing, Nangong Yue, all occupied advantageous positions, looking down at Tang Yi!

Even Princess Qin Shujian of Dongyu, who had disappeared for a long time, was standing in front of a room in a teahouse, looking at Tang Yi.

"Everywhere I look, there are enemies. This is a hopeless situation!"

"How do you break this situation?"

She whispered.