bullyxtreme Chapter 137 Openly Fighting 2
Chapter 137 Openly Fighting 2
After Qiao Shinian finished speaking in one breath, she found that the people below were staring at her blankly, and many of them were already whispering. She felt that she had the potential to be a lecturer and brainwash people. At least most of the people in this era were ignorant and a little incitement could cause a change.
She suddenly realized what the elusive inspiration was before she returned home. Since she worshipped God so much, she could use modern knowledge to create God.
In this way, Wen Jiu's path to development in China will be much smoother.
If word spreads that Wen Jiu is recognized by God and entrusted with important tasks, there will surely be a large number of people following him. This will naturally increase Wen Jiu's popularity and have a very stabilizing effect.
Mu Qingchen looked up at the girl standing on the podium, radiating light. His left hand gently covered the right hand that Qiao Shinian had just patted. He felt his heart beating like thunder, and his heart, which had finally calmed down, was now in even greater turmoil.
Mo Lin, who was leaning on the railing, was originally worried that Qiao Shinian would be pushed down by the priest. He never thought that he would see Qiao Shinian beat the priest so roughly and left him speechless.
A mouthful of wine choked him and he could hardly breathe. After he finally caught his breath, he saw Qiao Shinian standing there confidently, overlooking everyone.
He truly saw the contempt and disdain for everyone in Qiao Shinian's eyes. He didn't understand how a little maid could have the confidence to disdain everyone.
“Okay, I have finished what I want to say. Those of you who are wise and are not pawns of others, please think carefully about what I just said.
Of course, I also believe that those who cannot accept it for a while will always figure it out, because your coming into this world is God's gift to you, and God hopes that everyone can achieve a happy life with their own hands.
Those who can't figure it out will one day be enlightened and understand it all. After all, no one is born stupid. Everyone has his or her own unique insights!"
"Ah~! You bitch, I'm going to kill you!" The priest finally recovered from the pain, and he wanted to pounce on Qiao Shinian when she wasn't paying attention.
Qiao Shinian, however, let out a sigh, and dodged to the side before the priest could stop him, and fell straight down.
There was a sound. Qiao Shinian looked down and quickly raised his hands again: "It's really none of my business? Everyone, please testify for me, this liar fell down by himself. I didn't even touch him!"
The people below burst into laughter, and then some people applauded, cheering for Qiao Shinian's words and for the fact that this fraudulent priest fell off the platform and was not sure whether he was dead or alive.
Qiao Shinian smiled and carefully climbed back down the same way he came.
But she couldn't laugh at all in her heart. She looked at the people who were laughing happily and sighed inwardly.
'I'm sorry, I just told a lie. Now you cannot obtain happiness by your own hands. In this cannibalistic feudal dynasty, there are layers of oppression above you.
Most of the grain grown using your current technology is given away, and very little is left in your hands and given to your family.
This is an era of sucking human blood and eating human flesh.
Please wait a little longer until Wen Jiu returns to China, then I can bring out some food to fill your stomachs.
Please wait a little longer until Wen Jiu becomes the world's hegemon. Then the reformed new system will allow you to have enough food to eat and warm clothes to wear.'
"I'm awesome, right?" Qiao Shinian walked to Mu Qingchen with a smile on her face. She raised her eyebrows with great pride.
"um. Thank you."
"You're welcome. It's my duty. We are friends. You said you supported me, so I can't let you suffer such injustice for no reason." Qiao Shinian said with a smile, "Huh? Where are Yingzhu and Qingyu?"
"They have something to do. They will come to us later."
Everyone's eyes followed Qiao Shinian and fell on Mu Qingchen. Someone recognized Mu Qingchen and knelt down first, shouting, "I pay my respects to His Majesty the King."
Now the people who were standing and watching the fun knelt down and shouted.
They had just said in front of the main person that they were going to kneel in front of the palace and ask the emperor to expel the virtuous king.
"Everyone, get up. Since everything is fine, two of you can report to the police and explain the situation here. The rest of you can disperse."
"Yes!"
Qiao Shinian moved her gaze away from the bleeding head. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and no longer looked at the pair of eyes that seemed to still have some life in them.
"Let's go." After saying that, he took Qiao Shinian's hand and returned to the restaurant. He said to the shopkeeper who was coming out respectfully, "Bring me a pot of warm water."
"Warm water will be here soon, Your Majesty, please sit down and rest first."
Everyone in the store had already knelt on the ground, trembling and not daring to move, for fear that they would become the eye-catching person and be dealt with by Mu Qingchen.
Just now, when everyone was indignant, they spoke without restraint. They were so indignant that they wished they could kneel down and pay their respects at the gate of the palace tonight.
Mu Qingchen walked to a place and motioned Qiao Shinian to sit down. He gently patted Qiao Shinian's shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid. I will protect you."
Only then did Qiao Shinian realize that the hand held by Mu Qingchen was trembling slightly.
She laughed and pulled her hand back: "Don't get me wrong, I'm excited. The speech just now was too exciting."
"Yeah." Mu Qingchen nodded and handed her a bowl of water.
Qiao Shinian finished his drink in two or three gulps and said, "Do we still have time? Can we go for a walk? I want to join in the fun. I haven't been up there for long, less than a quarter of an hour, I think, so I should be able to play for a while longer."
"Let's go." Mu Qingchen was about to hold Qiao Shinian's hand again, but saw Qiao Shinian move away.
"Men and women should not touch each other. You are a prince, and you will suffer if rumors are spread. I know you are worried that I will get lost if there are too many people around. How about this." Qiao Shinian saw the red silk on the counter at a glance, walked over to pick it up, held one end himself, and handed the other end to Mu Qingchen, "This way it will be safe."
"Okay." Mu Qingchen said the word "Okay" reluctantly. He reluctantly held the red silk and walked out of the door with Qiao Shinian.
Mo Lin, who had just come downstairs, saw two people each pulling a piece of red silk out of the house. He was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "This is really interesting. Let's go and take a look."
Qinghong wanted to remind Molin. After all, he just said that he was not following Qiao Shinian when he first met him. It can be imagined that the two must have met many times before.
But after seeing Mo Lin's eyes eagerly following someone's figure, he swallowed his words, nodded with a smile and said, "It is very interesting. Then I will go with you to take a look."
She admitted that she was indeed shocked by Qiao Shinian's behavior just now. She could never imagine that a woman could speak like that, climb up and down without caring about her image, and be so free and unrestrained.
What’s more important is that she seemed to see a light emanating from Qiao Shinian standing on the high platform, a convincing light.