The Life of Locking the Heavy Building is Absurd

As soon as the news spread that Zhou Ming had been arrested for abusing his power, everyone exploded from the imperial court down to the urban and rural areas.

It has to be said that Han Jing really took a strong dose of medicine. People who used to be cunning and sly, and who were at both ends of the head, no longer dared to push back.Regardless of whether you are convinced or not, you have confirmed the title of "Jin Wangdang".

The court achieved the expected purpose, but the reaction of the people was beyond imagination.

Cries of grievances, cursing, and poems and lyrics satirizing the imperial court filled the entire Great Yan Dynasty, and various versions of operas were also screened among the people. Qingming".Zhou Jing, an upright official based on Zhou Ming, was murdered by treacherous ministers because of his uprightness. Before leaving, the sentence "I only hate God for not distinguishing between turbidity and light, if I will be a plant in the next life, and don't care about the wind and moon in this world", it is even more troublesome. Many sighs and tears.

There are never any empty seats in Lichun Garden, especially for the several discounts for "A Thorough Investigation of Fengyue Misunderstanding Qingming", it is even more difficult to find a ticket.

The ups and downs of the erhu sounded, and an old man with a white beard came out from the backstage, and his intentionally elongated singing sounded very sad: "Heaven-earth-ah!"

Wan Zixiao straightened her back, sat in the seat closest to the stage, and asked doubtfully to the side: "Why is Zhou Jing singing like an old student?"

The fancier next to him gave Wan Zixiao a disgusted look and said, "What do you know! Mr. Zhou is always going strong!"

"Master Zhou is strong but not old", Wan Zixiao kept his eyes on the stage and muttered silently.

Although she doesn't often listen to dramas, she still understands the rules. The faster drumming is the prelude to the villain's coming out, and Wan Zixiao's heart becomes more and more tense.

Although he had expected that his image would be unsightly, but seeing the clown in women's clothing and wearing heavy rouge coming out of the backstage twisting and twisting, Wan Zixiao couldn't help but tremble all over.

Seeing "Lord Wan" on the stage full of ugliness, Wan Zixiao was restless. He neither wanted to admit that that person was the young master of the Wan family, but forced himself to watch it, as if he would forget it as soon as he turned his head.

Zhou Jing was about to be beheaded. In the play, Master Wan complacently asked him what other wishes he had. At the most critical moment in the whole play, someone from behind suddenly picked up a tea bowl and threw it at the actors on the stage.

"Get off, you bastard!"

The tea bowl fell at Wan Zixiao's feet, and the splashed water wetted half of the upper of the shoe. The tea had long since lost its temperature, but the "hot" Wan Zixiao stood up.

"What's the matter?" The person next to him turned his head and glanced hastily: "Sit down quickly! You are blocking the people behind."

Finding that no one else responded except herself, Wan Zixiao asked softly, "Has anyone thrown a teacup before?"

The fancier next to him stared intently at the stage, and said impatiently: "Throwing tea bowls? These are light! I've even seen someone throwing green bricks! If I really saw that Lord Wan, I'd just peel off his skin !"

"That's right! He's damned!" Looking around at the gnashing-toothed spectators, Wan Zixiao felt an unprecedented panic, and fled Lichun Garden in a panic before it was over.

After leaving the theatre, as soon as the curtain of the carriage was lifted, it was discovered that there were more people inside at some point.

Wan Zixiao's face was pale: "My lord, are you also coming to the theater to listen to the opera?"

"If you don't like it, don't listen to it." Han Jing lightly embraced Wan Zixiao's shoulder and said, "Anyway, there are some things that are missing."

Wan Zixiao's complexion became even worse, and he said coldly: "I just came to hear how they scolded me?"

Han Jing pulled over the stiff man, patted the tea stains on his coat, his voice was low and his emotions were not clear: "Zi Xiao, you just think too much! You can't keep embarrassing yourself, why are you bothering? Don't even look at it." I have lost so much weight recently, I have no body, and I still torment myself like this, it hurts me to see it."

Wan Zixiao turned her head and looked outside, her low tone seemed to be talking to herself: "Come to remind yourself, I am afraid that I will lose it and never come back!"

When Zhou Ming was imprisoned, at first some scholar-bureaucrats wrote to complain about his grievances, but it was a pity that Emperor Jiayou’s pardon did not come. On the contrary, the crime of “forming a party for selfish interests” woven by King Jin came faster. Zhou Ming had offended a lot on it. Man, now the leader has suffered again, and soon no one wants to talk about it.No matter what kind of troubles the people make, the court is still the court, and no matter who is gone, it will still operate as usual.

Before dawn, more than a dozen imperial students in white robes gathered in front of the gate of the Qi Mansion in the east of the city.

"The Wan family is really unfortunate! If old Mr. Wan knew, he might not be able to sleep underground!"

"My dear brother, you and I are both Tai students. If we want to serve the court in the future, we should pay attention to what we say! It is agreed that we will only save people this time, and don't talk about it! After all, Master Wan is the confidant of King Jin now. The official position is only the head of the sixth grade of the Ministry of Punishment, but the power in his hands is astonishing."

"Brother, you are joking! As a student of the imperial court, you should devote yourself to the country, and it is your duty to speak frankly and discuss matters. Besides, if I act upright and sit upright, how can I be afraid of such a villain!"

"My virtuous brother, you see that you also know who he is! What's the use of sitting upright, Mr. Zhou can just sit upright? Isn't it the same as being sent to prison! As the saying goes, it's hard for a villain to sit upright. Defend!"

"Master Wan Jin's fame has been ruined for several generations of the Wan family!"

"It's true, if you say that being demoted as a servant boy is helpless and humiliated, now you can only be willing to degenerate! Heaven's sins are still forgiven, but self-inflicted sins cannot live!"

"That's natural! Wan Zixiao's generation of treacherous men and women will be stigmatized for thousands of years if they harm Zhongliang, and everyone will be punished!"

Pushing open the door, Qi Yuanshan was also taken aback when he saw a group of imperial students standing outside the gate of Qi Mansion: "I don't know if you all come to my Qi Mansion, but do you have something urgent to ask my father?"

"Master Bulaoqi", the leading Tai student cupped his hands at Qi Yuanshan: "On behalf of the Tai students, I ask Mr. Qi to advise the emperor and King Jin on Zhou Ming Zhou's case. This is the petition we have collected." Said. Forget it, I took a stack of thick manuscripts from someone else and handed them over.

Qi Yuanshan didn't take it, but glanced at the "petition" and said: "Yuanshan is just a commoner, and has not yet sought a job in the court..."

"Young Master Qi!" The leading imperial student swept away his humility, and his face was a little more disgusted: "I always thought that Young Master Qi understood the righteousness, but now I realize that he is such a evasive person! Master Zhou's suffering is really a misfortune for the country!"

"I haven't finished." Qi Yuanshan was not annoyed when he heard the words: "Mr. Fang's temperament is as straightforward as the rumors say."

The scholar known as Mr. Fang frowned: "Mr. Qi knows me?"

The two were originally about the same age, but Qi Yuanshan seemed to be much more mature than the "stupid scholar" in the academy who talked on paper: "I have heard a little about Mr. Fang's remarks in the academy, such as 'Fang Qingtian'."

"Let's not talk about that," Fang Shusheng blushed instantly in embarrassment, and pretended to be calm: "Master Zhou, please take care of Mr. Qi."

Watching King Jin fight Cao Guogong, Emperor Jiayou was so happy that he had no time to think about the worse impact of this incident in the future.No matter what kind of troubles the people caused, he didn't want to care about it anyway. If he wanted to save Zhou Ming, he still had to start with King Jin.

Qi Yuanshan originally planned to go to Han Jing, but when he was going out, he ran into a student who was willing, so how could he not accept the favor at this point: "Mr. Fang had a little misunderstanding just now, what I mean is that although Yuan Shan is poor in thinking, he must be Do your best to return Mr. Zhou's innocence."

The Tai students including Fang Shusheng did not expect Qi Yuanshan to agree so smoothly, they looked at each other in surprise, and after confirming that they had heard correctly, they smiled and thanked, and hurried to the Imperial College.