In the afternoon, Wen Yanbo frowned and returned home. It seemed that he had encountered something unpleasant today.

Seeing that his father was frowning, Wen Dezhang stepped forward and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you today? My son has done something for you today."

Wen Yanbo looked at his son and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Did you know about the newspapers in the city today? Don't worry, no one will go out to the streets to sell newspapers and read newspapers again." Wen Dezhang looked contented. He handled today's affairs so quickly.

Wen Yanbo had a bad premonition when he heard this and asked quickly: "How did you deal with it?"

Wen Dezhang smiled and said, "Son, I will take people to the streets. When I see people selling newspapers and reading newspapers, I will beat them up when I go forward. I will ensure that these people will never dare to take newspapers to the streets again."

Wen Yanbo was shocked when he heard this and stood up and scolded: "How dare you act like this? Do you know who those who read newspapers are?"

"Dad, the newspaper sellers are just some people who are asking for money. Although those who read newspapers can recognize a few words, they are just to make a living, and they are still very good at fighting?" Wen Dezhang really didn't realize the seriousness of the matter. There were many scholars asking for money on the street, and those who helped people write letters, read letters, set up stalls and sell words. Who is not a scholar?

"You...ah... I'm not going to be able to make trouble. At the court meeting today, Hu Yuan attacked Father and took the newspaper to ask if the matter is true or not. Those who are studying for newspapers you beat are students. Tell me, is it that you are going to be able to make trouble? Ah?" Wen Yanbo was furious and raised his hand to hit someone.

Wen Dezhang hurriedly hid, and he heard that it was too student, and he felt a little guilty, but he was not afraid: "Dad, so what if it's too student? Is too student still not a fight? Whoever dares to speak nonsense, is the one who beats me? Dad, how about a few students who won't be able to be? Hu Yuan, an old sour scholar, what is he? In the court, Dad, can you still be afraid of him?"

Wen Yanbo was so angry that he raised his hand to hold his forehead and said, "Get out, there are things that are more than enough to get out of trouble."

"Dad, I will help you do things so well, but you still blame me. How can such a father be in the world? The old sour scholar talks nonsense in the court, how can the officials not be angry? This guy is asking for trouble." Wen Dezhang was also very angry and fought according to reason. According to Wen Dezhang's thoughts, does the emperor want shameless? As the newspaper said, the emperor has become a fool who is casually fooled. The emperor's face is not a face?

"Get out, get out!" Wen Yanbo raised his hand and shouted angrily. How could it be that simple?

Wen Yanbo had seen the content of the newspaper before, and he thought that Gan Qi, a little scholar, had no idea of ​​the importance and wanted to say something about the court anecdotes to attract attention. So Wen Yanbo's response was to instruct someone to seal the Beijing Times, which was also a small lesson for Gan Qi to let Gan Qi know to restrain himself.

How could I know that Gan Qi was really a naughty man. Not only did he not know how to restrain himself, but he also became more and more powerful. He directly named him. This was not all. Even Hu Yuan, the Tianzhang Pavilion lecturer, suddenly talked about this matter in the court. Wen Yanbo was stunned in the court at that time, and even no matter how he could not figure out when he offended the old man.

Wen Yanbo was steadily responding in the court, not answering the truth or falsehood, but only saying that the rumors were wrong. The emperor was also ambiguous when he heard this, and directly brought the topic over a few words, without giving Hu Yuan more opportunities to speak.

But the matter had long exceeded Wen Yanbo's expectations. Trouble was trouble, but Wen Yanbo did not think it was difficult to deal with the matter. After all, it was a matter related to the emperor. As long as the emperor didn't ask more questions, he would just pass it. Giving some cloth to the concubines in the harem was essentially not considered a crime. As long as he didn't study it in depth, there would be no big problem.

Now Wen Dezhang has returned the Tai student and added fuel to the fire. This matter is probably going to be troubled. If this matter gets big, it will be a big trouble. Fame is extremely important for an official's political future.

Wen Yanbo was tricked by his son and kept pace in the room, thinking of remedies. It was a trivial matter to deal with Gan Qi, and it was not even a trivial matter.

With Wen Yanbo's current status, it is not a matter of beating, scolding or intimidating against Gan Qi at all. Just give some hints to some people, Gan Qi wants to become a Jinshi? As long as Wen Yanbo is still alive in this life, Gan Qi will become a Jinshi, not to mention any political future. Gan Qi can't even be an official.

This method is what Wen Yanbo is preparing to deal with Gan Qi, so that a talented scholar will never be able to win a Jinshi. What method is more vicious than this method? It is more satisfying? It is not easy to use Bao Zheng when he comes, and he also told Bao Zheng that ugly words were ahead.

At this time, Wen Yanbo was in his heart, no matter how talented Gan Qi was, he would not have thought of making a step in the officialdom. At that time, Gan Qi didn't even understand what was going on. He had to watch others' singing titles outside Donghua Gate again and again, but he was lost and frustrated again and again. These are all later things. The first thing is to comfort the students who were beaten and let everyone stop making trouble. OK, hello, I'm all.

In fact, the Tai students were beaten or not, and Gan Qi was also preparing to make trouble with the Taixue. Public opinion among the people is not a big threat to Wen Yanbo. Only by reaching the heavens can the public opinion achieve Gan Qi's goal. This is also the reason why Gan Qi has been fooling around in the Taixue during this period. Gan Qi has already planned the matter almost. As soon as the newspaper in the third and fourth period came out, he encouraged the Taixue to start working. However, Gan Qi did not expect that when it came, Wen Yanbo's son did it himself, which seemed to speed up the progress of the matter.

At this time, in the Imperial Academy, twenty or thirty beaten and injured students sat at the door of Hu Yuan's room, and the others formed a circle, filled with righteous indignation.

Confucius, who had a thousand acres of fertile land, shouted in a sharp and harsh voice: "The world is bright, the world is bright, I took the newspaper to the teahouse, drank tea and read articles, and suddenly, I was beaten up and looked like this. Is there any king's law, or any king's law?"

Feng Ziyu, who was sitting beside him, hugged his head and immediately shouted: "Langlang Qiankun, Ninglang Qiankun, I also brought the newspaper to the teahouse, drank tea and read articles, and suddenly, I was beaten up and looked like this. Is there any king's law or any king's law?"

Confucius, who was still full of indignation, suddenly looked stunned and asked, "Ziyu, how did you learn from my words?"

Feng Ziyu replied: "You said it well, but if you don't say that, it is not enough to express the shock and anger in my heart."

Confucius shouted again at the top of his voice: "Wen Yanbo, it's so hateful. This thief is in the court. How can I have a day when I wait for me to stand out? Only if there is no court in Wen thief, will I wait for a good day!"

Feng Ziyu also shouted at the top of his voice: "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying. How can a strong soldier guard the four directions? The literary thief must be eliminated. Even if I, Feng Ziyu, sacrifice my head and blood, I will treat it as a strong soldier. I, swear that I will not give up until I get rid of this thief!"

The atmosphere became clear, and the students in their hands raised their arms and shouted: "Swear to eliminate literary thieves, and swore to eliminate literary thieves!"

Then, everyone was inspired, and they were filled with righteous indignation and raised their arms.

"Swear to get rid of the thief."

"Swear to get rid of the thief!"

Hu Daru sighed and slowly walked out of the room, pressed his arms, and spoke: "Everyone, everyone... Alas, today I have already made this statement in the court, but the official has told me a few words and does not pay attention to it. What can I do, what can I do?"

Confucius stood up with his head covered with blood and said, "Sir, this thief is abominable. I have deceived the official family. We are willing to write a letter with the official family. If the letter is not completed, we will go outside the palace gate to ask for the order. If the request is not completed, we should show our ambitions by death! We only hope that the official family can distinguish loyalty and treason and give us a bright world."

Hu Daru nodded with a firm look on his face: "Okay, you are all good students from the Song Dynasty and all the talents of the imperial court. Dr. Gong, take out today's exam questions."

Test questions? Everyone was shocked when they heard this.

But Dr. Gong took out a framed scroll and swept it away. It was exactly: the heaven and earth have righteous energy, and the mixed nature is given to manifolds. The lower one is the river and the upper one is the sun and the upper one is the sun and the others are called Haoran, and the vastness is the darkness.

Confucius looked at the question and said resentfully: "Sir, all the students are so injured. Do you still need to take the exam?"

Hu Yuan waved his hand: "I want to use Gan Daojian's words as the topic, and teach you to be upright and not afraid of the evil in the world. But I will not take the exam today, so I will use this to inspire you. Gan Daojian still has words, read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. Today, I will not read this book, and you should travel thousands of miles, and you should travel thousands of miles, and you will travel thousands of miles. I will go to the writings of the book, and then accompany you and others to ask for your orders!"

Confucius was so excited that he shouted: "Sir, as long as you don't take the exam, you can do anything."

"Sir, please write quickly. Today we will definitely seek justice."

"Ask justice and swear to eliminate the thieves."

"Ask justice and swear to eliminate the thieves."

Hu Yuan's face was filled with relief, and she was so excited that she burst into tears. She felt that this class of students was righteous and gentlemen, and he was worthy of his hard work in teaching.

Turning back into the room, Dr. Gong grinds ink, Hu Yuan writes articles, and writes a lot of words. From ancient times to the present, how strong the country is, how weak the country is, who can be the example of the world, and who should be despised by thousands of people...

If a thief is not eliminated, he will be separated from his will and virtue. If a thief is not eliminated, the country will be destroyed not far away...

Hu Yuan's writing was so touched that he even moved himself and burst into tears.

Everyone was waiting at the door, and one of them arrived at Confucius and said, "Brother Zixiang, do you want to wash the blood on your face?"

"If you don't wash it, such a tragic situation should be seen with your own eyes, and let the officials know how Wen Yanbo, the thief, did the wrongdoing." Confucius was righteous and upright.

Feng Ziyu, who was beside him, used his fingers to sniff his nose. He grinned his teeth, but he still held his blood-stained fingers and said, "I will recommend Xuanyuan with my blood. I will use my heart's passion and press it on the letter of call to express my anger, and even more so my concern for the country and the people!"

There is also such an operation? Confucius followed suit and used his hand to pick the scabbed wound on his head, and he also picked out a little blood and scattered it in the air: "The blood letter should be asked to let the officials know how strong our students are and how angry they are."

This is very good, and everyone follows the same thing.

The book of ten thousand words was achieved overnight. The long scroll was taken out and Hu Yuan signed the name in front of everyone.

Everyone was scrambling to come forward, but the signature was not stopped, and they had to press a bloody handprint.
Chapter completed!