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"It's really hard to find someone else."
Zhang Shuye saw that the prisoners here were basically here to take the new learning exam.
This is clearly a differential treatment, and it is aimed at new students' exams.
Zhang Shuye didn't continue to talk nonsense with them, he had a general understanding of the current situation in Luoyang.
The right medicine can be prescribed.
In the afternoon, teams of troops were mobilized from the Luoyang army camp and began to disperse to the streets and alleys of Luoyang.
Chapter 433
It is extremely difficult to catch those Confucian scholars who have been released, because there is no list at all.
But there is no need to catch them back, because they are still making trouble.
The most correct way is to send people to catch troublemakers one by one in Luoyang City from now on.
The Luoyang Newspaper Office is located in the south of Luojing City. It is a small but rather elegant garden.
The people in the newspaper office are now speeding up the preparation of today's daily paper.
The size of the newspaper office in the Song Dynasty was expanding unprecedentedly.
But many newspapers did not use printing.
This is also a rather helpless thing.
Block printing was too inefficient to meet the needs of daily newspapers.
However, if movable type printing wants to have a good effect, it must be made of copper. The cost of copper is too high, and it is extremely easy to be stolen and sold for money.
So now newspaper offices in many places basically invite people to write directly.
In a big city like Luoyang, where one thousand copies of daily newspapers are published every day, only ten people are required to copy one hundred copies each.
More dissemination of daily content still depends on storytellers everywhere, after all, many civilians are illiterate.
But here comes the problem. The storyteller has a disadvantage, which is too subjective and too variable.
Let's talk about the current Luoyang. Since the Luojing University gang fight happened on the first day of September, many storytellers who have not been recorded by the newspaper have suddenly appeared in Luojing City.
In various restaurants, streets and alleys, and even outside the city, they spread the word that the imperial court wanted to suspend Xinxue.
These words spread very fast.
And quickly find out who is spreading it.
This is the malady of word of mouth, it cannot be standardized, and it is highly modifiable.
In the afternoon of this day, a group of people suddenly came to the Luoyang newspaper office.
The leader was Fu Tingfang who took the lead at Luojing University the day before yesterday.
"Brother Fu, the newspaper office is here. Those people are still writing nonsense new academic opinions. It's really hateful!" The speaker was a student of Songyang Academy, named Lu Wencai, who was well-known for his articles. .
Fu Tingfang laughed and said, "Go! Go in and smash it!"
"Wait, I just heard that Zhang Shuye came to Luoyang, and now the Luoyang garrison has begun to strictly investigate in Luoyang city!"
"Strict investigation?" Lu Wencai laughed loudly, "Are we all arrested again?"
"Hahaha, catch it today, and release it tomorrow morning!"
"It may be released tonight!"
With that said, the crowd rushed in.
After rushing in, without asking any questions, they started smashing things.
"What are you doing! This is a newspaper office!" Li Changru, editor-in-chief of Luoyang Newspaper, shouted loudly.
But no one answered his question, people kept pouring in from outside, and there was a fight inside.
"Let you write!" Someone roared, tearing up all the daily newspapers that had been compiled.
"These are all nonsense! Tear them all up! Hit them! Let them slander the holy teaching!"
"Tear it down!"
"Smashed!"
More and more people poured in.
Soon, the Luoyang newspaper was in a mess.
As Zhao Ning said: When the group carnival begins, the individual trapped in it will lose the ability to think independently, and after the rationality is abandoned, there is no difference between humans and animals.
Someone crawled out of the newspaper office covered in bruises and shouted loudly: "Help!"
The order on the streets of Luoyang is not much better.
"Report!" A group of patrolling soldiers ran over quickly, "Report Zhang Jundu, the newspaper office! The newspaper office has been attacked!"
When Zhang Bofen, who had just come out, heard the news, he immediately led his people to the newspaper office.
When Zhang Bofen arrived, there were still screams from the newspaper office.
"All surrounded, and one fly was released!" The general of the imperial guards who participated in the defense of Tokyo and the bloody battle of Shangdang said in a tone of iron and blood.
"Yes!"
The army immediately surrounded the newspaper society.
At this time, the Confucian scholars at the door rushed in to call for people.
"It's not good, there are a lot of soldiers coming outside!"
Fu Tingfang and the others had just finished smashing the newspaper office, and their blood was surging. When they heard about it, they dismissed it and said, "Let's go! See who it is!"
A group of people rushed out from inside.
Zhang Bofen saw that the person came out on his own initiative, so he didn't have to go in and arrest him himself.
"You smashed the Luoyang newspaper?"
After all, Zhang Bofen was also a scholar. His father, Zhang Shuye, was a civil servant. He himself had read poetry and books since he was a child, so it was time to ask the questions that should be asked.
These people were still panting, obviously their blood was still burning in their brains, Lu Wencai said, "What do you think!"
An officer shouted loudly: "Presumptuous! In front of you is General Zhang Bofen, the commander of the Japanese army!"
Lu Wencai laughed loudly: "Isn't he just Qiu Ba! What's so magical! A man who reads is a good man! What are you Qiu Ba! Hurry up and get out of the way!"
Zhang Bofen asked again: "Did you smash the Luoyang newspaper?"
"So what?"
"The newspaper office is the government office of the imperial court, you people are too courageous!"
"So what if I smash it! Do you know who I am!" This time, it was Fu Tingfang who spoke, "My patriarch is Fu Bi! I'm from a rich family! What? How dare you kill me! "
"So they are Fu Bi's descendants!"
He even took the initiative to come out, looked around, and said with a smile: "It's good to know! A group of Qiu Ba! How dare you dare to be presumptuous in my Great Song Dynasty!"
Seeing that Fu Tingfang was so rude to these soldiers, those Confucian scholars became even more excited.
"My Great Song Dynasty ruled the country with literature, and the emperor and the scholar-officials ruled the world together! It's not your turn to be unrestrained like you vulgar warriors here!"
Lu Wencai cheered from behind: "Yes! It's not your turn to be presumptuous here!"
The other Confucian scholars were obviously also ignited, and said, "You warriors! What are you doing here instead of going to the frontier to kill the enemy! How dare you point fingers at us!"
Zhang Bofen said, "Do you know what you are doing now?"
"We know it very well!" Fu Tingfang continued, "What, you want to kill me?"
He took the initiative to come over and walked up to Zhang Bofen. With a look of disdain, he stretched out his neck and said, "Kill me? Come! I'll give you a chance! You only need to chop here! My head will Fall! Do you dare!"
Seeing Fu Ting Fang being so brave, those Confucian scholars became even more passionate and arrogant.
They all shouted: "Do you dare!"
Lu Wencai said on the side: "This is a man from a rich family, a man from a rich family! Do you understand!"
Fu Tingfang tilted his neck even harder, his eyes widened, looked at Zhang Bofen, gestured twice with his hand, and said provocatively: "Come on! Dare you kill me right now! Go here! You just need to Cut it down with a knife!"
"Have the ability to chop!" Those Confucian scholars also shouted.
Zhang Bofen suddenly pulled out his knife and slashed down.
In the battle of Shangdang, Zhang Bofen led three thousand Japanese cavalry to disperse the main force of the Jin army at the most critical moment.
People who have seen mountains of corpses and seas of blood, would be afraid of killing someone?
Zhang Bofen's knife was very powerful, with a click, Fu Tingfang's head spun in the air, and blood splashed all over the surrounding Confucian scholars.
Chapter 434 Luo Jing's Blood Rain (Part [-])
Fu Tingfang's blood spattered Lu Wencai all over.
Seeing the heads spinning under his feet, Lu Wencai was frightened.
The Confucian scholars who were filled with righteous indignation and shouted loudly just now, like ducks being pinched by the neck, stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide.
Amidst everyone's astonishment, Zhang Bofen shouted: "Catch them all!"
As if he didn't hear Zhang Bofen's words, when he saw Fu Tingfang's head on the ground, Lu Wencai shouted angrily: "You killed the people from the rich family! You Qiu Ba! Kill us all if you have the ability!"
When these people got hotheaded, they all rushed forward.
Zhang Bofen raised the bloody knife and said loudly: "The rebels will be killed without mercy!"
The soldiers drew their knives in unison.
Those Confucian scholars who rushed over were killed like chickens and ducks.
Knives pierced the neck, pierced the chest, and decapitated.
Confucian scholars fell to the ground one by one.
Heads rolled on the ground.
The twenty or so people who rushed up at the beginning were all killed.
Seeing this, the people behind finally stopped, their faces turned pale, and they dared not go any further.
How many people attacked the newspaper?
About sixty people, all Confucian scholars.
When they smashed up the newspaper office just now, they were extremely vicious.
At this time, in front of the army, they have no power to parry.
Everyone watched this scene in horror, and some people ran inside in fright.
"Catch them all, and those who dare to resist will be shot to death!"
The soldiers said in unison: "Yes!"
Next, the heads of Fu Tingfang and others were sent to the gate of the city to hang up, and the charges were also posted on the gate of the city.
But Luoyang, which was already in chaos, obviously couldn't be calmed down quickly by killing a few people.
In the afternoon, in the streets and alleys, anyone who disturbed order was forcibly arrested.
There were also those who resisted like in the newspaper office, and they were all executed on the spot.
There were shouts all over the city.
I do not know when, it began to rain.
It is an autumn rain.
The autumn rain in Luoyang has no poetic flavor, and some are just cold.
At this time, the Department of Academic Affairs was promoted by the Henan government, and Fan Yu was writing memorials.
The people below came in: "It's not good, Fan Tiju, now everywhere in the city is smashing!"
Fan Yu frowned and said, "Is there no one to persuade you?"
"Yes, but it's useless at all!"
Fan Yu felt that the development of the matter was completely beyond his expectation.
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