After receiving the news, Sun Simiao of Zhongnan Academy immediately rushed from the academy to Chang'an City. Bai Fan's first stop was the gate of the Qi Wang Mansion. Kuangsha Literature Network

Although there are gangs of different sizes and chaos in the state roads across the country, Chang'an City has gathered a lot. We cannot go far away, and we cannot go to every place to go. We can choose some areas that are concentrated and representative places to promote. After all, what the people want is to survive, not really rebel.

The gate of the Qi Palace was closed, and Bai Fan and Sun Simiao came together. Many local people knew each other when they saw it. The popularity of Sun Shenxian and Lantian Hou was very high in the entire Tang Dynasty.

However, the people who came to make trouble did not know them, because there were no people in Chang'an who caused trouble, all the people from outside, and the local people were all onlookers.

"Everyone, fellow villagers, calm down. Mr. Lantian and Shenxian Sun are here." Chang'an Order came forward to appease the people.

The people took the initiative to make way, but the people who came to seek justice and seek death did not buy it. Although they gradually became quiet, they subconsciously gathered in the middle, as if they only felt safe when everyone was huddling together.

"What? King Qi couldn't shrank his head, so what if he sent the Marquis of Lantian? We are already dying, and no one is afraid of coming." A man's eyes flashed and he shouted loudly.

"Yes, yes, no one can come!" The people who came with him followed suit and agreed.

Ignoring these mobs, Bai Fan signaled his senior brother, Old Dao Sun to go first. The two stood on the steps of the Qi Palace, facing about thousands of people below.

He stared at the person who had just taken the lead in cheering, and the man's neck turned cold. Bai Fan smiled slightly and said warmly, "Since you are not afraid of heaven and earth, not even afraid of death, my senior brother and I are here, why are you so excited? Do you need to use words to strengthen your courage?"

The whispers of harmony like weathered rain clearly sounded in everyone present. It was obvious that this was Bai Fan's exclusive method. The people immediately became quiet, and the scene was silent for a moment.

"I, I, who doesn't know that Lantian Hou killed people, and King Qi is your relative, so you may have revenge and attack..." The man said in a low voice. Although he did not shout, he could hear this sentence clearly around him.

"Oh? I, Bai Fan, killed someone like irritation?

Is that why Brother Sun, who is next to me, also killed people like a tiger?” Bai Fan’s words obviously had a hint of humor.

"Hmph, since you are brothers, it is unknown whether you cover each other up..." The man refuted again without knowing his life or death.

It was this silent words that directly ignited the anger of the people watching around. This guy dared to say anything.

Who is the one next to him? The living god, living Bodhisattva, and the genius doctor, Taoist Sun Simiao, lived in countless people, and had never heard of any negative news about others. The world is so great, from the court to the people, even peddlers, barbarians, beggars and slaves. Who doesn’t know that Taoist Sun is kind and sage? Who doesn’t give a thumbs up and admire him?

How dare anyone insult?

Bai Fan smiled and said, "This guy is the leader, I'm afraid it's not too clean."

"It seems that you are a foreigner and don't know the one next to me.

Let me introduce this senior brother, Taoist Master Sun Simiao, is the first person in the Tang Dynasty's medical school. He lives in countless people, but he has never killed anyone.

By the way, let me introduce myself. I am Bai Fan, the title of Marquis of Lantian, Datang. Since I debuted at the age of fourteen, I have been killing countless people. However, my souls, in addition to the enemy soldiers on the battlefield, are alien captives, or surrender to the enemy Han, and there are also a few domestic evildoers.

I have never killed an innocent unarmed person in my life. I have no talent and I can have some medical skills and save one or two injured people."

When the man heard this, he found that the white-haired old man was Sun Simiao, and he knew it was not good, and he accidentally stepped on a thunder.

As expected, as soon as Bai Fan finished speaking, the people around him condemned him, "How dare you slander Shenxian? The villagers, go up and beat this unconscience-free evil man to death."

"That's right, Sun Shenxian is my living Bodhisattva in the Tang Dynasty. Who dares to disrespect?"

Everyone was indignant, and even the people who came to make trouble with the people who were in trouble could not stand the behavior of the person in charge. They spontaneously gave in to the side, obviously drawing a clear line.

Sun Simiao stood up and reached out and pressed the people, "Good friends, please calm down. The old Taoist thanks everyone for their kindness. Some little reputation is worth mentioning, and it is worth everyone to fight for the old Taoist.

I came with my junior brother to solve the problem and clarify the misunderstanding, not to kill someone to commit suicide.”

Old Taoist Sun is kind-hearted and doesn't want to see blood, but how can the people agree?

"Old immortal, don't be rude. This guy is obviously not a good person.

No one in the world knows that you and the Marquis are a complete charity, and it is a great merit for you to save countless people.

Although the Marquis killed people like a slap, he killed people all to protect us and other people. He killed outsiders to save his own people. How could we be afraid of the Marquis?

Now someone slanders you two. We have received great kindness from you. If we cannot seek justice for you at this time, what kind of face will we have to walk in the world?" A crowd dressed in Confucian scholar stood up and spoke with justice.

"Yes, we must seek justice, and we must not let him slander good people."

The people condemned each other, and the person in charge turned pale, and they were so scared that they were sweating on their foreheads, fearing that no one would stop them at this time and were torn to death by the angry people.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost over, Bai Fan stood up and persuaded, "Everyone gives me a face, let's press this for the time being, let's solve the problem first.

There are so many foreign villagers here who are victims. They come to seek justice with grievances. We cannot neglect everyone.

Dear brothers and sisters from outside, if you can trust me, Bai Fan and my senior brother Sun Simiao, then can you listen to me here? We are not here to excuse King Qi, nor to appease him at the expedient level.

We brothers and sisters heard that you are pregnant with the plague and for your family's life plan, we came to treat all the patients. We should not delay the serious illness. It is better to cure it as soon as possible."

Bai Fan said this cleverly and pointed his finger at the patient's body. Nearly a thousand people came here, except for those who were ill-behaved, 90% of them were patients. Everyone suffered from the plague because they were afraid of death and wanted to bring a custody of grievances. Now that I heard that there is a way to cure my life, who can care about any slander or grievance?

"Marty, Shenxian Sun, please save us. My family is all pointing at me to live. If I die, the whole family will be over." A big man cried bitterly and immediately knelt down at Sun Simiao's feet, hugged the old Taoist's legs and started crying.

Following nearly a thousand people, they knelt down one after another. With the hope of life, who doesn’t want to be eager?

Sun Simiao and Bai Fan hurried down and helped those who were close to each other with their own hands. The ancients attached great importance to the kneeling ceremony. After receiving the kneeling ceremony, it was equivalent to fulfilling the promise.

"Among all the villagers, thousands of people fell to their knees, and the old Taoist could not help you one by one.

Thank you for your trust in the medical skills of the old Taoist and my junior brother. We will do our best to treat you. Please rest assured that you have received a prayer from you. If you cannot cure you, the old Taoist should return it with your life.”

I... Bai Fan instantly became Sparta. Senior Brother Dao is too second-class, so it won’t be.

However, Bai Fan also understood that this was what the ancients had done. If you don’t care about your wealth, your morality will be in front of your life!
Chapter completed!