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Chapter Seven hundred and twelve(1/2)

Lu Laixuan picked up the teacup and took a sip, his face gradually recovered and said, "Even if I, Lu, Jinxi, gave the emperor, what can I do?"

"There are 238 Jiangxi Academy, can you convince me one by one?"

"It is better to give up your official duties than to have a personal relationship today, regardless of official affairs."

Lu Laixuan was hesitating just now, but in the end he made up his mind to continue his previous decision, not violence or cooperation.

Yao Long sneered, shook his sleeves and said, "Lu Shan Chang, please take care of yourself."

Yao Long's mouth was almost worn out. He, a dignified Fang Bo, gave him enough face to the Bailu Cave Academy, but Lu Laixuan was still stubborn and stubborn.

It is hard to persuade the damn ghost, and it is useless to say more, so Yao Long turned around and left.

"My uncle...hey..." Lu Laixuan stood up, but Yao Long had already walked out of the door.

Yao Long stood in front of the door of Bailu Cave Academy and breathed out a strong breath, which dispelled the boredom in his heart. He looked back at the huge Bailu Cave Academy and knew that he would not be like this anymore.

Gentle.

Just as Yao Long was about to leave the car, he saw a group of slightly tender faces. These children were men and women. It was raining, but these children were wearing straw sandals and a straw hat.

One of the boys was six or seven years old and didn't even have a hat.

They were dirty, their clothes were torn and patches, and they were lying on the waterproof embankment of Guandao River. They had a very spiritual eye and a longing look, staring blankly at the huge academy.

In that row of small faces, each with pale face and thin skin, each with thin bones, each with aura, and their eyes were filled with desire for the sound of reading.

At this time, more than a dozen children of the same age walked out of the yard where the second group entered and exited. Their smiles were still so brilliant even in the rain. They were wearing pure white satin robes, behind them.

There is also a book boy holding a bookcase and holding an umbrella.

A group of thin children lay on the waterproof embankment and looked at the academy in anticipation. A group of children in brocade clothes walked out of the academy with children with children with their children with smiles.

Yao Long stood quietly like this, looking at the scene with a pale face, as if a sharp claw passed by, grabbed his heart hard and clenched it hard.

He finally understood!

Why does Your Majesty refuse to be decent and would rather lose face and mobilize the Beijing army to Jiangxi!

Why is Your Majesty so strong that he wants to promote the farm law, and there is no slight doubt allowed!

They are all children, and they are different.

"Mom!" A crisp shout rang out loud. The only child without a hat next to the waterproof lift suddenly supported himself, stepped on the waterproof lift with one foot, climbed onto the waterproof lift, and ran quickly towards the waterproof lift.

There was a college entrance.

While running, the child shouted loudly: "Mom, I am Dazhuang! Mom!"

A woman wearing a veiled hat and holding a food box in her hand was frightened by the shouting. The food box in her hand almost fell to the ground. The woman sternly said, "Guardian! Stop him."

"I'll tell you again, I'm not your mother!"

After saying that, the woman hurried into the yard and no longer looked at Da Zhuang behind her.

Several guards laughed and pressed the child's head, teased for a while, then pushed Dazhuang and pushed him away a little.

A guard stood up and squatted in front of Dazhuang and said, "Your mother has climbed up to the high branch. She has become Mr. Chen's little girl. She will not recognize you anymore. Don't come in the future."

"No!" Da Zhuang reached out and grabbed the guard in front of him. He was a six or seven-year-old child. How could he be the opponent of the guard in the guard?

The guard captured Dazhuang with one hand and shouted with a ferocious face: "You dare to hit me?! Kill you, a turtle!"

Another guard stood up and grabbed the guard and said, "Forget it, this bleeding is tainted by the gentlemen's eyes? The gentleman doesn't see this the most."

The guards let go of Dazhuang and spat viciously, "You're lucky! Get out!"

"Let's go! I'll hit you once when I see you again!" Several guards went to expel the children picked up by the waterproof.

Yao Long looked at this scene silently. The child was bullied. The mother had already walked into the yard and didn't even look at the child. The yard guard was driving the child who yearned for knowledge.

"Where is the academy?" Yao Long held an umbrella and stared blankly at the wind blowing in the mountains. The still peaceful Bailu Cave Academy seemed to be asking himself, and also as if he was asking the sky.

No one can answer his question.

Your Majesty once said that in the midst of suffering, one can still chew sweetness and savor happiness, and one will be an endless slave forever.

But if this slave learns to bully others, what is that?

Babies are not as good as them!

Life in the hospital guards is obviously difficult. It can be seen from the faces of these hospital guards that they are actually not doing well.

But the guards can bully these children with confidence and bully others with viciousness.

Who made them like this?

Yao Long walked onto the frame and headed towards the bottom of the mountain. When he reached the middle of the mountain, Yao Long suddenly spoke, "Stop."

The child named Dazhuang curled up and squatted on the bank of Guandao River, buried his head in his arms, and his shoulders kept shaking.

The sage said: My way is consistent, so this stream is called Guandao Stream.

Dazhuang heard the sound of footsteps, and then the rain fell on his body disappeared, and a large umbrella covered the rain curtain.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Yao Long. He retreated with a little fear. In his heart, none of these scholars were good, but Yao Long was very kind-hearted.

"Child, is that really your mother in the academy?" Yao Long squatted down slowly, regardless of the water on the ground, wet his clothes.

Da Zhuang shouted loudly: "Yes! That's my mother!"

"What about your father?" Yao Long continued to ask.

Dazhuang said blankly: "I'm dead. I don't know where my father died. The villagers all said that he lost his bet and died."

At this age of Dazhuang, he may not understand what death means.

Yao Long learned about Dazhuang's story.

Dazhuang's father was a farmer in Qingshan Town. He had more than 20 acres of fertile land at home, so he was not considered a farmer. In the Ming Dynasty, he was a farmer with less than ten acres of land.

Dazhuang's father got involved in gambling three years ago and became a gambler. Then the twenty acres of land in his family were bet out. Not long after, even Dazhuang's mother was bet out.

At that time, Dazhuang was too young and no one wanted it.

Dazhuang's father was selling thousands of dollars in the gambling house, and he was chopped up two fingers. He had no money to see, and he didn't know where he died.

Dazhuang has been growing up by eating Chinese food in the past two years. He takes a bite today and a bite tomorrow.

Then Dazhuang heard that his mother was sold to the academy again and was a child for the husband named Chen.

The gentleman named Chen seemed to be a famous scholar from Suzhou. When he arrived at the place, Lu Shanchang gave Dazhuang's mother to Mr. Chen.

Dazhuang is very sure that it is his mother, very sure!

Because when his mother first saw him in the academy, she hugged him and cried for a long time.

But he was seen by Mr. Chen from the academy, and then his mother no longer recognized him.

After hearing the whole story, Yao Long patted Dazhuang's head and said, "Do you want to go back to Jiujiang Mansion with me? I'll send you to the nursing home. You are not short of arms or legs. You are strong and strong, and you will always be strong.

Someone adopts you.”

Dazhuang finally nodded and said, "Okay."

Most of the people who are not accepted by the Yangjiayuan are deformed households, which are disabled and deformed. If you have to be fully qualified, you will find someone else in the short time.

Yao Long's car did not go straight to Jiujiang Prefecture, but went to Qingshan Town first. As soon as he entered Qingshan Town, Yao Long saw the big gambling word from a distance.

In the spring of the 22nd year of Hongwu, Emperor Gao of the Ming Dynasty understood the people's sentiments and found that the Southern Yanyi was idle and had many gamblers, so he built a Xiaoyao Tower.

This Xiaoyao Tower is a gambling house that can accommodate three or five hundred people. It contains carefully decorated and gambling tools, and is free to play for gamblers. It also lends money to them for gamblers without charge.

After borrowing money for free, the idle gamblers in Nanya all headed straight to Xiaoyao Tower. Then the officers and soldiers besieged the entire Xiaoyao Tower and starved all the gamblers to death.

In the spring of that year, Emperor Taizu Gao issued another edict: Any gambler cut off his arm.

Yao Long watched a story called "Jinling Highlights". Whether Xiaoyao Tower exists or not is no longer verified.

But in the spring of the 22nd year of Hongwu, Emperor Gao ordered a gambler to cut off his arm, but it was true.

Qingshan Town is not very large, but there are three gambling shops alone. Yao Long did not get off the bus. He only took a look and knew exactly which of these gambling shops belonged to.

The transaction of the Lu family in Jinxi.

The gambling house business is extremely profitable. It goes without saying who can build these three luxurious gambling houses at the foot of Bailudong Academy.

Dazhuang's father, did he go to gambling by himself, or did someone hook Dazhuang's father, who had a little wealth, into the gambling house?

Jinxi Lu family’s fields are spread all over Jiangxi, and it goes without saying how this field comes from.

The land of the Yao family in Tonglu was bought, because the Yao family had a sea business, so buying land when they had too much money was almost an inevitable choice for many noble families.

So the Yao family did not flee, but stayed in the Ming Dynasty to abide by the law.

Yao Long returned to the Jiujiang Prefecture Office. When he saw Yang Han, he asked in a slight manner: "When will Your Majesty's Beijing Army come to Jiangxi?!"

"Military Uncle Fang, please don't inquire about it." Yang Han looked at Yao Long for no reason.

Before going out, Yao Long, who was trying to mediate the situation before he went out, turned into this when he came back, even more anxious than him, which was indeed a bit strange.

Yao Long said his experience from beginning to end and said angrily: "What kind of saint's court, what kind of education place! Bullshit! The rivers and lakes are dirty, and the mountains and lakes are hiding!"

Yao Long is a scholar. When scholars scold people, they are indeed cruel. Even Lushan and Guandaoxi were scolded.
To be continued...
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