"Your Majesty issued an imperial edict to admit that he connived at King Zhenbei's massacre of the city. Xu Yinluo, what he said yesterday was true. If Xu Yinluo hadn't drawn out his sword in anger, the injustice of the massacre of the city in Chuzhou would have been difficult to resolve. Mr. Zheng, Just, just die with peace."

Cheers and cursing erupted together, and it was very loud.

"Da Feng can produce a Xu Yinluo, it is really favored by heaven."

"Unfortunately, Xu Yinluo is no longer an official."

"It doesn't matter if he is not an official, he is still the hero of Dafeng."

As for the scolding

"Hunk Lord, this Hunjun, aren't the people of Chuzhou not my people?"

"Twenty years of cultivating Taoism is a faint king, and conniving the King of Zhenbei to slaughter the city, this is a tyrant."

"Dafeng will die in his hands sooner or later"

The cursing soon subsided, and was suppressed by the surrounding officers and soldiers, but the people still cursed softly, or cursed in their hearts.

And the officers and soldiers didn't really want to do anything to these people who committed the crime of disrespect.

The emperor issued an imperial edict to sin against himself, which in itself was an admission of error, and it was giving the people a channel to vent and abuse.

National Supervisor.

The Guozijian, one of the holy places for students in the world, where the sound of reading originally echoed loudly, is now full of emotional reprimands and cursing everywhere.

When scholars scold others, they are more versatile than ordinary people.

"The death of the King of Zhenbei is not a pity, but I didn't expect that even His Majesty would be fooled. This is a sign of subjugation. How can he be so foolish, Jian Zheng, Jian Zheng didn't know in advance?"

"All the princes in the Manchu Dynasty have no sons, and we study hard for the sages, and we want to be with this group of scholars who have no backbone?"

"It was necessary for Xu Yinluo to kill the two thieves and turn this matter upside down before they dared to fight His Majesty. Bah, if it were me, I would grab the land with my head on the spot."

"Although a martial artist breaks the ban with strength, but when encountering such unconscionable things, only a martial artist can turn the tide."

"Hey, if this is recorded in the history books in the future, the scholar will lose face. It's a pity that Xu Yinluo is not my Confucian scholar."

At this time, a young student ran in and said excitedly, "Everyone, I just heard good news."

All the students in the courtyard looked over and frowned.

Although the emperor issued an imperial edict to admit the incident and did not make his loyal ministers feel wronged, the incident itself is still a black tragedy and not worth exciting.

The young student greeted the crowd and said excitedly: "I heard that Zhao Shou, the dean of Yunlu Academy, appeared in the court today, and said in front of the princes and His Majesty that Xu Yinluo was his disciple .”

what? !

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the courtyard exploded, and the students showed excited and excited expressions, and strode forward to meet him.

"Is Xu Yinluo a student of Yunlu Academy?"

"Principal Zhao's disciple who entered the house, is this statement true?"

Several students blushed, grabbed the man's sleeves, and asked loudly.

At this time, if I said it was a joke, I would be beaten, right? The man murmured in his heart, nodded and said: "This matter has been rumored in the officialdom, and it is not my groundless words."

"Hahaha, there are so many happy events today, let's make it clear, let's go and drink."

"I don't want to be a scholar today, let's indulge for a while."

For a long time, Dafeng Shikui was born as a martial artist. This is a thorn in the hearts of all scholars. Every time he mentions it, he feels admiration and sighs.

I think that when future generations look at this period of history, they will inevitably laugh at this generation of scholars.Scholars don't care about this posthumous name.

Now, knowing that Xu Qi'an is a student of Yunlu Academy, let alone how happy he is. Although there is a dispute between Yunlu Academy and Guozijian, the history books don't care about it.

Both are Confucian scholars.

The students of the Imperial College call their friends to go out for a drink.

Jiancheng reported this matter to Jijiu, and angrily said: "Nearly half of the students in the Imperial College have gone out to fool around. Today is not a holiday."

The white-haired old Jijiu, still limp, said without expression:

"Today's incident in the court tells us that there is much help in getting the right way, and there is little help in the wrong way. The sage will not deceive me."

The meaning of sacrificial wine is not to be an enemy of the masses. When facing the general situation, you must properly abandon the rules, show patience, and frown to think.

Huaiqing Mansion.

Sitting at the desk, Huai Qing, who was dressed in plain White House clothes and with blue hair like a waterfall, looked at Lin'an in the red dress, with a faint smile: "He never disappoints, doesn't he?"

He sighed again: "After this incident, His Majesty's reputation and the royal family's reputation will drop to the bottom."

With an oval face and peach blossom eyes, with a sweet smile, he said righteously: "If you do something wrong, you must let it go. Although I don't like reading, the Taifu taught us that knowing our mistakes can make us better."

It is a happy thing to be a person with simple headaches. Huaiqing despised his younger sister in his heart, but he would not say it on the surface.

It's not for Lin'an's face, but she will definitely blow up, and then fly over and peck her face.

Huaiqing was annoyed.

Smart people don't make trouble for themselves.

Seeing that Huaiqing was silent, Lin'an raised his snow-white chin, shaking the complicated jewelry on his head, and said softly:

"Some people shouted righteousness in their mouths, saying that the father did something wrong, but when they needed your help, they immediately stopped talking."

As she said that, she looked down at Huaiqing with proud eyes, saying that I won this game, and I finally beat Huaiqing once.

Mounting refers to the matter of bringing Li Miaozhen and Heng Yuan into the imperial city and taking them in.

Huaiqing smiled.

After Xu Qi'an beheaded the two thieves, Lin'an cleared away the depression in her chest, and her whole body regained her vivacity, and because she had hidden the "rebel" the day before yesterday, with this participation, her thoughts became clear.

Otherwise, you must hold it back in your heart for a long time, so that you don't have any intentional knots, but this is a pure and simple heart, and it will be clouded to some extent.

This is why Huaiqing deliberately "gave up" this credit to Lin'an.

However, Huaiqing is not the elder sister who is so tolerant and indifferent to Linan's provocation, she smiled approvingly and said, "Yes, she is much more responsible than your prince brother."

Lin'an's face suddenly collapsed.

"I'm going home." She got up angrily.

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