The voices within Qi Country that trampled and defamed Jiang Wang suddenly fell silent.
Those who firmly believed that Jiang Wang had issues stayed behind closed doors, pretending dead as if they had never spoken.
The nameless and faceless ones quietly faded away. But those notable personalities who passionately guided public opinion were not easily let off.
The renowned scholar Er Fengming had a residence with excellent scenery in the East Suburb, and the lotus pond in the courtyard was poured with ink.
The entire pool turned black, and all the fish died.
Someone left a note by the shore: Muddy water cannot taint clear water, so can ink?
The gate of the house in Linzi was doused with feces in the night.
Passersby pinched their noses and avoided it, laughingly saying—
"So this is the smell that travels three miles."
Er's family frantically reported to the Patrol Inspection Bureau, demanding a search of the neighboring streets to find out who dirtied their door with feces.
