Chapter 800: Chapter 798: With over ten thousand accusations, when will they be written?_1
“Stay clear of the governnt troops, if you can run away, do so. Do not lose your cool and charge into a fight. If you injure soone, the situation will escalate.”
Lin Qingluo insisted, still concerned.
“Understood, Master, you can rest assured, we won’t act impulsively.”
Wang ng reassured, patting his chest heartily.
“Okay, let’s leave it at that. If you really run into trouble, contact in ti.”
Satisfied with their response, Lin Qingluo stopped hesitating, took the pot into the tent, dropped the curtain, shut out the outside world, focused his mind and body on studying the disease, and developing a cure.
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“Brother Long, Feng Yi, Shitou……you all gather.”
Wang ng followed the little master’s instruction and called his brothers into another tent.
“What’s up?”
“What’s going on?”
The brothers responded upon being summoned, casually spread out on the blanket, ready to listen to orders.
“Jizhou Magistrate has committed nurous unforgiveable acts, oppressing the loyal and good, killing people without cause; all his cris are docunted. The master has asked us to use the information collected by Little Kingfisher, to publicly announce his cris.”
Wang ng passed on the instructions word for word and simultaneously sought everyone’s opinion.
“How do you think we should do this?”
“Publicizing the cris can’t be that difficult.”
Shitou didn’t need to think before interjecting: “We write it on paper and throw it into the crowd in the middle of the busiest part of town during the day. Then everyone will be able to see.”
“No.”
Wang ng flatly rejected: “The master has said we cannot expose our identity.”
“It’s indeed improper to do it during the day.”
Lin Jinpeng suggested: “How about at night when it’s quiet, during the city guard’s shift change, we quietly sneak into the city and post it on everyone’s doors.”
“Jizhou City has at least tens of thousands of households.”
Feng Yi was stunned: “How long would it take to post on each household?”
Lin Jinlong also disagreed: “Posting on doors is risky, we could easily be discovered by the patrol soldiers.”
“What about shooting arrows?”
Shitou’s mind was quick and thinking outside the box: ” Attach the papers to the arrowheads and shoot them into each household’s courtyard. It’s guaranteed to create a sensation.”
“Do you have tens of thousands of arrows?”
Feng Yi rolled his eyes.
“Not only would shooting arrows create a sensation, it will also attract the guards.”
Lin Jinlong laughed, adding: “All the guards in Jizhou City would be drawn out in one night by you.”
“This won’t do, that won’t do, how do you guys suggest we do it?”
Shitou was annoyed by the brothers’ critiques, he fell backwards onto the blanket, silent.
“Firstly, the list of cris must be written and once that’s done, we can discuss the next steps.”
Lin Jinpeng gave a reasonable suggestion.
“How do we write it?”
That was a big question.
Everyone looked at each other, all a bit blank.
Over ten thousand copies of the list of cris, when would they finish writing them?
“*Cough* *cough*, I can help.”
Mo Canglan coughed lightly, raising his hand sheepishly.
“You have a solution?”
All eyes instantly converged on him.
“Uh-huh.”
Mo Canglan nodded: “Write one copy of the cris, and I can use my spiritual power to duplicate the rest.”
“Wow, Brother Lan, you’re amazing.”
“Bro, I admire you so much.”
“I’ll get the paper for you.”
“I’ll grind the ink for you.”
“I’ll get a chair for you.”
The youth’s emotions were high. Six pairs of eager eyes focused on him.
“Uh.”
Mo Canglan felt a bit overwheld by their enthusiasm, he weakly explained: “I can only use spiritual power for duplication, you still have to write the first copy of the list of cris.”
“I can’t write, you guys figure it out.”
Shitou, being sharp, escaped from the tent after leaving these words.
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