Chapter 1663 Let Song Ci go to pray for blessings?

As Song Ci said, the suffering and fear and anger that people suffer when they are in a tragic vortex require an emotional outlet. Now someone has opened a hole, whether it is right or wrong, rushing to insult, abuse and slander.

Are you blamed for being foolish?

How many people can do without being ignorant? The people should be like this, let alone, under the guidance of those who are interested, how can they not become more and more intense?

The Song family did not immediately refute the rumors, and when the servants were scolded and spitted after going out for purchases, some people even rushed to the prime minister's mansion to curse evil spirits, the people were angry.

Their family does good deeds every year, and even in the disaster situation, the porridge factory is not closed. The Song family also does the water in short supply as usual, but how do people outside treat them?

Kill evil?

Haha, isn’t this just cursing with a bowl!

In anger, Mrs. Song immediately asked someone to withdraw the porridge factory and stop being kind enough to avoid being fed to the dog.

Everyone agreed with the eldest lady's move. Why? Is the good thing they did to support these people with bad hearts and stinky mouths?

No matter how dark the heart is, they all cursed the refugees in their hearts, and they deserve it.

Song Ci just sighed at this.

The Song family's move also shocked some people who were affected by the disaster. Although the Song family is now in a vortex, to be honest, the porridge they give is really stands with chopsticks, rather than some people's porridge water floating with a few pieces of aged brown rice.

Some people are angry and angry, and scold them even more happily.

But at the same time, some people stood up and retorted. Those were people who had been pleased by Song Ci and the Song family, especially Song Ci who was studying in Heshantang, spontaneously formed a group of three or five. Whoever said that Song Ci was possessed by a demon, so they would go to support him.

More and more people are joining the two camps to confront each other.

Those who want to attack the Song family took this opportunity to go into the water. Not to mention Song Ci's evil spirit, but to say that the Song family has bought people's hearts and intends to disrupt the country.

This undoubtedly forced the Song family to be extremely guilty.

The water was getting more and more muddy.

In the morning court, a censor impeached the Song family, on the grounds that the disaster was in the face of a major disaster, saying that the Song family caused unrest, incited people's hearts, and made the public resentment soar.

Song Zhiyuan stood in the position of the Prime Minister, closing his eyes slightly, expressionless.

Song Lingjie's back teeth were broken, and he stared at the Censor Zhu, wishing he could eat his flesh raw, but he didn't move without his uncle's instructions.

The Song Xiang-song-song group jumped out first and angrily scolded him for spitting feces all over his mouth, and his heart was punished.

Emperor Chu sat on the dragon throne, staring coldly as the people below argued in the court, rubbed their temples, and looked at Song Zhiyuan.

He didn't expect that this year's severe drought would have led to the fact that someone targeted Song Ci.

The demon takes over the body?

Emperor Chu glanced at Song Zhiyuan, but thought in his heart that what Song Ci did in the past ten years would be true?

But immediately, he shook his head.

I don’t blame the power of the gods, Amitabha.

The competition was flying.

Seeing that Song Zhiyuan was still, Emperor Chu couldn't help but cough lightly. Eunuch Zhou immediately shouted: "The court is important, no noise, and quiet."

The quarrel suddenly became quiet.

Emperor Chu looked at the censor and said, "According to what Zhu Qing said, is there any way to calm the public's grievances?"

Zhu Jingshi said: "Since Mrs. Song caused rumors, my husband suggested that it would be better to let Mrs. Song go to the temple to pray for my Daqing and pray for rain? In this way, it can not only calm the public's grievances, but also make the rumors self-defeating."

Song Zhiyuan slapped his eyelids and a cold light burst out from his eyes.

"Bold and unrestrained!" A majestic female voice sounded from outside the hall.
Chapter completed!