New Story of Lv Bu

The eighth day of October was the first day of Guo Jia's one-month holiday. He slept late, and didn't get up until the beginning of the morning. He happened to eat his breakfast with half a roast goose. Half of the roast goose was left over from last night, plus some congee and side dishes, and a pot of Western wine. Because there was no rush, this breakfast was very comfortable. After eating breakfast and taking a break, I just picked up a new book of "The Book of Songs" by Zheng Xuan and Zheng Kangcheng from Yan's Bookstore. When I was ready to start a comfortable day of the day, the House Order opened the door!

"Chang Shi, something big happened!" Fu Ling's face was full of anxiety. The major events mentioned by the Fu Ling were naturally the major events triggered by Wu Ke's death. Guo Jia patiently listened to Fu Ling's words, as if he was suddenly struck by lightning, and in an instant the cold went from the top of his head to the bottom of his feet. His mouth opened wide, his right hand loosened, and the "Book of Songs" in his hand fell to the ground with a snap. "Prepare a car! No???? Let's walk, at this moment. The Imperial College must be crowded, I have to go and see." After speaking, Guo Jia turned around and went straight to the Imperial College. At this moment, his mood was terrible.

In Guo Jia's heart, Confucian scholars, especially young Confucian scholars, are the pillars of the future country, and the court should love them like their own eyes. Young people, energetic and enthusiastic, like to give pointers to words, and lash out at Fang Qiu. This is an advantage, not a disadvantage. Who hasn't been young before? However, a great student even thought that he was dead, and this matter became a big issue.

The Tai students of this dynasty have a tradition, that is, they love to comment on current affairs. For the Tai students, this is the same as Zangfei's characters, and it's no big deal. But in the eyes of the court and Bingzheng Zhugong, this is a great problem, why? It’s nothing more for the Tai students to just comment on current affairs. The trouble is that they have to form a public opinion and force the court to bow their heads and act according to their wishes.

The emperor is sacred and inviolable, and the princes of Gungun who are in charge are all old fried dough sticks that have been up and down for many years. Pick out one at random. They have eaten more salt and suffered more than all the Tai students combined. Let them lower their arrogant heads and act according to the opinions of these gangsters who have no full hair. This is a big joke! As a result, the duel between the imperial court and the Tai students was inevitable. When the former Emperor Ai, Bao Xuan, a senior officer of Si Li, was falsely imprisoned by the prime minister Kong Guang, the Tai students launched a procession and petition.

When Li Ying and Li Xiaowei of this dynasty were wronged and imprisoned, the Tai students also launched a resolution to try to rescue Li Xiaowei. The petitions launched by the Tai students were an earth-shattering event in this dynasty, which means distrust of the imperial court and the Bingzheng. At this moment, the students are going to launch a parade again. Although there are faint shadows of the family inside, it is definitely not a good thing. What's more troublesome is, who knows how many tactics are not available for the black hand behind the scenes? The enemy is in the dark, I know, and it is impossible to guard against it!

broken! According to Da Sima's temper, he would definitely kill with a knife! Having just had a showdown with the aristocratic families, and slapped the Tai students again, wouldn't it have offended the entire world of scholars? Without the support of aristocratic families, there would be no money bag, and offending scholars all over the world, they would lose their pen. In this way, only the knife is left in Da Sima's hand. Looking at the situation, it looks like the old Dong Zhuo Dong Taishi. No, I must do my best to stop this massacre!

When Guo Jia came to the square in front of the Imperial College, the square was already crowded. At the outermost are the hundreds of thousands of Luoyang people who watch the excitement. In front of them, the third squad guards of Chang'an County and the people who were temporarily recruited are sweating to maintain order. "Three old and four young, folks in the village! Please lean back! Lean back!" Zhang Tou, Li Tou and Wang Tou shouted together.

Inside the encircled circle, there are thousands of Tai students and the students from the Jingshi University Hall. They are clearly divided into two camps, facing each other faintly. The Jijiu Cai of the Jingshi University Hall and the Jijiu Lu Zigan of the Imperial College, both of them had two old faces as black as the bottom of a pot. They looked at it at first, as if the dark clouds were rolling and shaking the sky before the storm came. People can't breathe. Next to the two old men were a few high-footed disciples, and the instructors were busy directing the students to line up, counting the number of students one by one.

In the center of the huge square, Wu Ke's body was lying quietly on a door panel. Around the body were a hundred guards from the court's mansion, all of them glaring at the waist with their hands. On the periphery of them, hundreds of Tai students and students from the Capital University Hall held their heads in their hands, or squatted or knelt, one by one did not dare to move. The criminal masters of Tingwei Mansion, Shadow and Siwencao's spies, in groups of three or five, are interrogating students who participated in the disturbance one by one. By their side, they were students who were either dead or injured. The imperial physician Ling Hua Tuo and more than a hundred doctors were examining the injuries one by one. The dead white cloth covered his face, the severely injured were rescued on the spot, and the minor wounds were bandaged.

Seeing this scene, Guo Jia immediately took a deep breath, and blew obediently! Dozens of people were killed or injured! From this point of view, the storm caused by such a student is certainly not small. If we don't plan ahead and make up for it, I don't know how big the incident will be. "I'm the captain Shi Guojia. I have something important to see Chen Changwen, the magistrate of Luoyang. Where is he? Excuse me, please take me over." Guo Jia grabbed an officer and asked anxiously. How can Luoyang County not know the name of Guo Fengxiao? Not only Guo Jia, but all the officials with more than six hundred shi in Luoyang City, and the old fried dough sticks in Luoyang County, can smash their fingers one by one.

"My lord, please come with me! The magistrate is over there!" An old official replied respectfully, bowing his hands.

In the huge city of Luoyang, there are only two people with the best friendship between Guo Jia, one is Shaofu Xunyou, and the other is Luoyang County magistrate Chen Qun. Xun You was thirteen years older than Guo Jia. He was always happy and angry. He was also a great jiuqing. There was a big gap between the status of the two sides, so Guo Jia went to look for him if he had something to do. Chen Qun is not the case. He is only seven or eight years older than Guo Jia. Both of them are of a thousand-stone class. Guo Jia is in the center. Chen Qun is the number one county in the world. The status of two people seems to be common in Su Ri. .

"Bong Xiao, what are you looking for me?" After a while, Chen Qun strode towards Meteor. He stretched out his hand and wiped the sweat on his face with his big sleeve, and asked loudly. Seeing that Su Rili's well-groomed Chen Changwen was so busy, Guo Jia felt that there was no need for nonsense, so he straightforwardly spoke. After asking about the cause, process, and result of the matter, Guo Jia finally asked the most critical sentence. "Brother Changwen, how the court and Da Sima are going to deal with this matter, please give me some information!"

"Sima would definitely be angry when such a big incident occurred. First of all, Lu Zigan's Taixue sacrifice wine must be the end of it. After all, it was the knife that the Taixue drew first. Secondly, he will definitely investigate the cause of Wu Ke's death. Whether it is suicide or homicide depends on the conclusions of Cao Tingwei and General Ma. Thirdly, Taixue is expected to have a major reshuffle. The emperor's feet blatantly murdered, and it was his mother who killed a student from the Capital University. , I can’t tell where I go.” Chen Qun panted and fixed, glanced around from time to time to see if the senior officer had issued the latest order. At this critical juncture, Chang'an County is in the dark.

"How will the imperial court and Da Sima deal with those imperial students?" Guo Jia asked again, which was what he wanted to know the most. "How can I deal with it? The killing of people and the execution of hands to death are written in the law of "Han Law". As for those who are arrogant, beat Taipingquan, public revenge, and join in the fun, I guess they will be Order to drop out."

Chen Qun looked at Guo Jia suspiciously, and asked tentatively. "Fengxiao, don't you want to stand up for them? Listen to my advice, don't walk in this muddy water! The water is deep inside." At this point, Chen Qun put his mouth close to Guo Jia's ear and lowered it. Said the voice. "It is said that dozens of aristocratic families are involved! Tsk tsk, what do you think Da Sima would think?"

When the voice fell, someone called Chen Qun away. Hearing that voice lost the Xuanming Hall for a meeting, Guo Jia had to quit.

Standing on the observation tower of Taiwei's Mansion and watching the dense crowds on the square, Guo Jia was full of melancholy. The leak in the house has been rained overnight, and Da Sima is in critical condition! How should I choose? After thinking hard for a long time, he got off the watchtower and came to his office. He picked up the pen and wrote a memorable note. After finishing the memo and writing, Guo Jia read it again from beginning to end, only then took the envelope and sealed it with wax. "Come on, step up four hundred miles, send it to Guancheng Daying, and pay to Sima personally to accept it!"

After leaving Taiwei's Mansion, Guo Jia rode his horse directly to the Shao's Mansion, where he was going to see Xun You. Guo Jia came just right, and Xun You was in the bureaucracy. He was sitting behind the huge case, and the case was a small mountain of official documents. Dozens of large and small officials stood around Xunyou with Xiaoshi, waiting one by one to come forward. Seeing Guo Jia coming in, Xun You stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down temporarily.

"Don't give me sloppy eyes on this matter. I refuted it last time, and you handed it up again this time? What a dare! This forest, with a yield of less than one thousand gold coins in a year, don't you want it? Come to me to approve it. Next one!" "Your figure is wrong. It's not too much to count, it is to count less. Go down and count again." "This method is OK, it's much better than the last time, it's accurate!"

Xun You's judgment was very agile, and there was a result in a few words, either accurate or refuted, and it was done in less than half an hour.

"Fengxiao, you are a rare visitor. You must have something to see when you come to see me. I will see no one within a quarter of an hour!"