It was indeed because of someone who complained about Xingfu's affairs. At this time, the front hall of the city lord's mansion was already in chaos. The reason for the chaos was that there were too many people. Miao Fusang didn't understand why so many people suddenly appeared and complained together, and the complaints were all the same thing - Xingfu.

Now the whole of Fengxiangcheng knows the story of the king of Gebu abducting the father of the body. Although it is not yet determined whether it is true, people have always believed that such things will not be groundless. After all, no one is full and has nothing to do to create rumors about the king. The reason why such news comes out shows that the secret that was originally covered up is exposed.

So, people went to the city lord's mansion to report the case based on their families and asked the city lord to help find someone. Someone even clearly pointed out: I suspected that my son was kidnapped by the monarch's people, because on the night he was lost, someone saw a team of imperial guards walking through the street, and the person was missing at that time.

Almost everyone raised their own suspicions, and even if they did not raise them, they cried and begged the city lord to help find someone. No one living person could disappear without saying that they could not be seen. This is Fengxiang City, Fengxiang is Kyoto, and Kyoto can still be so rampantly missing. So should the people in other cities still live? Or is it that only Kyoto disappear from time to time?

Among the people who came, there were also people from other places. They immediately expressed their opinions: Not only are there people in Fengxiang missing, but other cities are the same. A few years ago, there was a new wife who disappeared less than three days after marriage. She cried so hard that she died of illness within half a year. The elderly in the two families were sad and sad because of the death of their children, and they disappeared one after another within a year. No one knows what happened in this world. I used to hear that beautiful girls would be kidnapped by others, and the flower-picking thief is also a woman. Why is our flower-picking thief who specializes in picking men? I heard that the king raised a father in the captive state, and we really suspected that our son was kidnapped by the king. Please make the decision for us, and we must find our son back.

Miao Fusang was secretly surprised. There were at least one hundred people who came to report the case today. Although there were many old couples and mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came with each family, even if two people came to each family, it would involve at least fifty families. This is not a small number. If these fifty families were allowed to open in the city, Fengxiangcheng would only be panicked. In addition, due to Meng Shuhe's disappearance, many families dared not let their daughters go out again, for fear of being robbed and beheaded. Therefore, Fengxiangcheng has been really not very good recently, people are unstable, and there are many legends.

While surprised, he also exclaimed that the Meng family had such great ability to make Prince Dong Qin come forward for this matter.

That's right, it's the Prince of Dong Qin. Although Prince of Dong Qin did not attend today, he knew that this matter was done by the prince, and these people were found by the prince. Because the official messenger told him that the two girls brought these people to Fengxiangcheng with Prince of Dong Qin and walked into Guanzhan together.

Miao Fusang cast his eyes on the two girls, one taller, one a little shorter, one with a cold face and a gloomy expression, and the other wrapped his arms in front of him, shouting at him: Lord, what do you want to tell me about this? The two girls also held a large paper in their hands, and as she spoke, Miao Fusang could see clearly, all of them were portraits. We reported the case, one was to report the missing population, and the other was to raise our suspicion, suspected that this matter was related to the recent rumor of the king who was raising a father in the captive state in Fengxiangcheng. I understand the truth and rule of whoever reported the case, who would provide evidence, so before we came, we found the painter to draw these portraits according to the oral statements of each reporter.

She pulled a hand of the girl with a cold face next to her. The two of them squatted down together and spread the portraits one by one to the ground. The portraits were all the lost son, husband and relatives in their family. The city lord, please come and take a look. You may see what the clues are in the paintings? After saying that, you also greeted the people behind you who complained. You also came forward to take a look. Before, they painted the portraits one-on-one, but now all the portraits are placed together. Can you see any problems with your own view? Their portraits are very fast, and more than eighty portraits are spread flat on the ground in a short time.

Miao Fusang walked up and looked down, and he understood it at that time. No wonder he had to draw one-on-one paintings and put them in one place! Maybe he couldn't see any clues, but when he put them together, a discerning person could see the problem at once.

It's so similar. There are more than 80 portraits. The people who painted them are not the same, but each one looks 70% like it. Someone understood at that time: It's the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father of the Father

But some people pointed out the difference: when you look at that one, it doesn’t look like the others at all.

The girl with a gloomy face spoke and asked: So, how long is the missing person in that portrait, what is the body of your family?

Someone immediately answered her: My husband is nearly eight feet tall and is the tallest man in the town.

So what about Your Majesty the monarch? The city lord has to meet the saint every morning. I also asked the city lord to tell us how much His Majesty the monarch is? She stared at Miao Fusang again, her eyes aggressively.

Miao Fusang sighed, His Majesty the King was eight feet tall. He had long understood that the King not only looked for someone who looked like him, but also considered his length. Even if the child was born without looking like him, as long as he was tall, it was reasonable. After all, there are not many people in the world who can reach eight feet tall, which is also considered a route that the King could take.

Then what did His Majesty look like? Another girl asked him with a smile, does it look like these portraits on the ground?

Miao Fusang nodded, as if it was 70% upwards.

Is that going to prove that their disappearance is related to the monarch? Or can the city lord use this as a basis to ask the monarch for these suffering people? If so, let him hand over the person, if not, ask him to defend himself and give him a reason for not being. Also, why does the Father in the Father say that he has to explain to the people of the world?

Yes, that’s right! People shouted, “We want our son, we want justice, and ask the city lord to make the decision for us!”

This is the second group to identify the king today. Miao Fusang knew that the Meng family had made up their minds to do this. The death of their daughter had already made them crazy, but he didn't understand. Even if the case was found out, what else could the Meng family do? Can the king pay for his life? What is the ultimate goal of the Meng family? What kind of result do they want?

Faced with the custody of more than 100 people, Miao Fusang responded to the case. He put away all the portraits, made a pen for everyone, and asked everyone to press their handprints. He promised people that the case would be raised tomorrow morning and that the monarch must give an explanation, and that the case would never be left unresolved.

The two girls were satisfied with this, but also made a request: half of the people were from Fengxiang, not to mention that even if they were from Fengxiang, it would be too unsafe to sue the monarch and then live at home. So let's take everyone back to Guanzhan and live together in Guanzhan. If something happened, please ask the parents and villagers who listened to the hall today to make a certificate to prove that they died because they sued the monarch.

Don't worry, we will testify! Someone outside the hall shouted, and soon all the people who came to listen to the hall shouted. The number of people was even more, hundreds or thousands, and even more than one. Some even mentioned that the Meng family brought people to complain just now, and the monarch was also sued. They raised questions about this: If the monarch is really such a person, then isn't he a fool? Isn't he a tyrant? Why does our Gebu's world require such a person to be the commander? He can even kill his father, and even an unarmed Miss Meng can be treated so cruelly. Then what else is there that he dare not do? Does such a person still have humanity? We are under such a monarch all day long, what hope does Gebu have?

For a moment, the crowd was infuriated, and some even called for a change of dynasty.

Miao Fusang gradually understood a little. This was the purpose of the Meng family, or it was a slight shock in his heart. No, he was wrong. This was not the purpose of the Meng family, but the purpose of the person behind the Meng family who gave advice.

The person behind the Meng family was that girl! The girl's face appeared in his mind again. The familiar face made his thoughts suddenly pull back to more than ten years ago, and back to the years when Princess Wen Lan had not yet gotten married.

Chunyu Lan married Dongqin and married Duke Wen Guo. Although he died early, the daughter he left behind was very successful. Not only was he known as a miracle doctor, he was also the Tianci Princess personally awarded by Emperor Dongqin, but he was also the wife of the princess who had not passed by the door of the Dongqin prince.

Such a person would be too stupid to participate in this siege of His Majesty the monarch. If he could not understand the purpose of it, he would be too stupid.

But what if I figure it out? The king Chunyu Aoduo acted unrighteously and could not live. Even if the girl didn't come to collect the debt, the people in front of him would come to collect the debt. Since he had taken on this case, he could only go all the way to the darkness and tie his life and the lives of the entire clan together with the Meng family and the girl.

I hope she succeeds, Miao Fusang wants to, I hope she can succeed!
Chapter completed!