On August 20, 20th of Xinshi, a riot broke out at noon. First, the editor of Xinxue Di Daily brought several Hanlin people to the Shuntian Prefecture Office with his family, carrying a wounded young man to the Shuntian Prefecture Office, suing more than 20 Qingliu officials led by Yang Side, who were punished by the sticks instigated the scholar to beat a letter from the Di Daily.

Shuntian Prefecture was in charge of the Secretariat's Criminal Prison. When Fu Yi heard that several Hanlin masters came to sue the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet and the officials of the Nine Ministers of the Six Ministry of the Ministry, he was shocked. He did not dare to go to Shuntian Prefecture with such dark waters, and quickly claimed that he could not get out of illness.

The boss of Shuntian Prefecture pretended to be sick, so of course the second Shuntian Prefecture Chief should be tried. But this Shuntian Prefecture Chief is a stern, a die-hard supporter of Donglin Academy. It was a bad luck for the Xinxue people to hit him on the head. In front of everyone, this stern, actually showed his power in front of six or seven masters of Xinxue Hanlin. He slapped the auspicious tree. Zaoli, who stood in front of the yamen, shouted tremblingly, and the official secretary listened to the lawsuit compiled by the Xinxue Mansion.

Then the Fu Cheng snorted coldly and said in a stern manner: "Sir, are you going to sue Grand Secretary Yang and the officials of the Six Ministry and Nine Ministers, or this letter?"

The editor of the Hanlin Academy saw that this guy was not on the way, and he was full of anger and curled his lips and said, "Of course, it was Yang Wencai who sued these officials who knew the law and followed the law. We just couldn't stand it and came to listen to the judgment of the Lord."

The Fu Cheng glanced at the pen and post lying on the cushion under the hall, and saw that he was bruised and swollen all over, and snorted coldly: "That's easy to deal with. The victim's pen and post silence Yang Wencai sued the Grand Secretary of the Cabinet at that time, and sued the ministers, ministers, ministers and other ministers of the six ministries and nine ministers, right?"

Having said this, the auspicious wood slapped hard, and the chief of the government shouted: "Since that's the case, although this post was from a scholar, there was no official or a position. This is because of the high-ranking officials in the Ming Dynasty. Those who sued officials should be punished fifty first. Come on. Take the victim and beat him hard."

"Who dares?" Several masters of the Hanlin Academy were furious and scared away a few Zaoli who were about to step forward with their eyes.

"I am following the laws of our ancestors, and you dare to roar in the court. Come on, get these adults out." The chief of the government was determined to compete with the Xinxue faction and shouted fiercely.

"Yes." Dozens of Zaoli promised. He carried a water and fire stick but did not dare to really fight people. He was just kidding. These Hanlin masters, all of whom were high-ranking officials of the fourth rank or above. Maybe they would be very likely to join the cabinet and become prime minister in the future. Of course, these Zaoli are not stupid.

"A dog official dares to help the evildoer. Yang Wencai is a scholar with fame and fortune. He was innocently beaten by Yang Side, who was instigated by Yang Side. You wouldn't mention Xing Yang Side's coming to court, but he even had to sprinkle salt on the wounds of good people."

Several Hanlin masters were not vegetarians. Although they had never practiced fists and feet, someone grabbed Zaoli, holding the ground, water and fire sticks, and threw them with one hand. The water and fire sticks came out of their hands and smashed them to the door of the Fucheng. Fortunately, his head was too smelly. The Fucheng had no time to hide. The water and fire sticks fell heavily half a foot away.

"Rebellion. Rebellion! Do you dare to beat me in Shuntian Prefecture's yamen?" The chief of the mansion shouted loudly. Unexpectedly, another Hanlin master followed suit and snatched a water and fire stick and smashed it towards him.

"Old man, I'm fighting with you." The Underworld Chief was not afraid of the Hanlin Master's grade. In a rage, the agglomeration wood in his hand flew out.

"This dog official dares to beat Teacher Liu, classmates, and kill this dog official." The yamen outside the trial result was taken out and the scholar of the Gexin Academy raised his arms. A large group of students rushed in. Seeing that there were many people on the other side, the official secretary hurriedly ran to the back hall and greeted the soap clerks, "Stop these rioters. I'll report this to the cabinet."

How dare the Zaoli stop him? They just make money by making money. They can't offend these Hanlin masters at all. They just shouted, but none of them stood up.

At this time, the Hanlin people realized that the situation was serious. No matter what, it was still a court. If this was a quarrel, it would become unreasonable. But the scholars ignored these things. When the young students saw that no one was stopping them, they rushed into the back hall. Then a scream came from the back hall.

"It's not good. Xinxue teaching, the student beat the Shuntian Prefecture Minister of Donglinxue." A pervert shouted in the city. Soon, heads appeared on the windowsills of the restaurant and the houses.

It was noon at this time, and some scholars chatting on the street and raising their glasses in the winery suddenly tense their faces, and some people shouted: "Heart dares to be so unscrupulous, classmates, go to Shuntian Prefecture."

"Let's go." The scholars who came from all directions were full of righteous indignation and gathered in various factions.

"Look, it's from Yangming Academy." A group of scholars Cheng and Zhu Xue met with scholars Xinxue on the long street, and someone shouted.

Yangming Academy is the largest academy in Haidu, and it is also the holy place that students of the Xinxue School yearn for the most. At this time, the scholars from Yangming Academy obviously noticed a group of scholars from Chengzhu Academy appearing on the streets, and stopped vigilantly.

After all, the student was still a scholar. At the intersection of the street, he saw his enemies rushing to call the brothers to search the guys. The scholars had their own hostile ways. The senior leader of Cheng Zhu Academy had already bowed to the people of Yangming Academy from afar and said loudly: "Brothers, are you going to the Shuntian Prefecture Office?"

Yangming Academy was wearing white Confucian clothes, which looked extremely refreshing. Someone stood up and responded: "That's right."

The human beings of Chengzhu Academy said: "The teacher of your college beats the imperial officials in the court. Are you going to help your teacher commit the crime?"

"No, no, now the facts are unknown. How did you, Cheng Zhu Academy brother, insist that it was our teacher wrong? Could it be that this brother, have seen it with your own eyes?"

"Whether it is right or wrong, as long as you roar in the court, it is violated by the laws of the court, let alone beat officials in the court? I would like to advise you to go back. There are still parents in the high halls to support you. How can you follow the teachers and make trouble? In the future, Yangming Academy will be abolished. You can just come to our Chengzhu Academy to study. It is important to know that Chengzhu Academy is the orthodox Confucianism and Taoism..."

"No, no..."

There are many street arguments like this in the sea. At the beginning, the people and vendors along the road were posing in a fierce encounter. They thought that evil fights would spread out. At this time, they saw that they were just talking, so they felt relieved. There were even people watching around. Zhihuzhe also listened to a lot of things and had gained insight.

The soldiers patrolling the city were even more unwilling to touch these scholars. You should know that these people were either scholars or tribute students. They had no choice but to fight you and you had no choice but to monitor them.

But the fire in the Shuntian Prefecture yamen was different. The students of Xinxue beat the minister. When the Hanlin Academy teacher came to persuade him to open the front and back doors of Shuntian Prefecture had been rushed to open. The scholars of Cheng and Zhu Xue were besieged by a group of scholars from Cheng and Zhu Xue, and were mixed with several passing officials. The two sides were still calm at the beginning. You said, I was fighting against each other, and Zhihuzhe also talked about the past and the present, citing the other party as an unforgivable person. In the end, two scholars from different factions stepped on each other, and one foot was outside the threshold, and the other foot was on the threshold. The scholar Donglin from the mainland shouted loudly: "Brother Tai, why are you stepping on the student's feet?" The student who stepped on his feet and slid back his feet, but he said with a strong argument: "Brother Tai stretched out his feet. The students did not see it, and those who did not know are innocent. Why do you want to make such a big deal?"

The trampled scholar Donglin was furious. I stretched my foot over and you deserved it. He stretched his front foot over and said, "I stepped on the student's foot and argued so hard. Since this is the case, the student stretched out his foot and stepped on the brother again."

Scholar Donglin was obviously demonstrating, but the students in Xinxue did not dare to show weakness: "Brother, let the students step on it, just step on it." Although he said this, his feet still stopped in place and did not dare to move forward.

"Okay. Brother, come and step on the platform." Seeing that he was tough, Scholar Donglin didn't dare to step on it, so he urged him proudly.

"Then the student is really going to step on it, don't blame me." The student of Xinxue Gong was guilty and closed his eyes and stepped on it.

"Ah." Scholar Donglin was stepped on again, screamed in pain, and cursed: "Brother, I really stepped on the platform." He said, while lifting his pained foot and stepped back at the Xinxue tribute student.

"It was my brother who asked the students to step on it. Why did your brother who wanted to step on the students?" Xinxue tribute student was stepped back and pointed at the scholar's nose and accused him.

"Does the student ask me to go to eat shit or not?" Donglin Shusen said with a sarcastic look on his face.

In this way, the two of them formed a group of people in arguments. First, someone went up to fight and finally joined the battle group. Sometimes the academic dispute was even more cruel than the class struggle. Now, the angry students finally broke out.

"Learning harms the country and the people, and everyone who is the Orthodox Confucius will be punished."

"Cheng Zhugou is not popular with people's hearts, and Donglin learning is just a school of my heart learning."

Zhu Jun sat on the chair, not sure whether to cry or laugh. Such an absurd thing happened under his nose.

His Highness Luang is a black official. More than 40 of them joined the battle. Now they are kneeling on the ground with a bruised nose and swollen face. Waiting for Zhu Jun's punishment, the ministers knew that they were inappropriate and felt that it was too inappropriate and no one apologized for them.

"Well! It's good, as the saying goes, the world's Qingming Festival depends on military generals who are not afraid of death and civil officials who do not love money. Now my ministers are amazing. They are all more brave than military generals. They fight with each other in such a physical manner, and sacrifice their lives. Hum, that's not good." Zhu Jun sneered and mocked: "I asked the Hanlins to go to the academy to teach those tribute students and scholars. I never thought that the Hanlins did not teach literary talents, but they have cultivated a group of powerful generals for me."

"And you." Zhu Jun pointed to a highness, an official who was worshipping the ground: "That... aren't you the Minister of Personnel? My dear is really amazing. He beat a tribute student from Donglin Academy and has not yet gotten up. It really gave me a face and opened my eyes."

"I am guilty of death." The Minister of Personnel kowtowed. At that time, he was just going to see the fun. Unexpectedly, he started to fight. He was famous in the court and learned great scholars. Before he could retreat, seven or eight Donglin and Cheng Zhu's tribute students rushed over. Fortunately, he had four or five families around him and knocked down the tribute students in one go. Although the old guy didn't do it himself, Zhu Jun did not wrongly accuse him of the account.

"What are you doing with your head down? Do you still know etiquette, righteousness, integrity and shame?" Zhu Jun cursed with his head down with a shame all the time.

Usually, these ministers have been righteous in the court to teach the emperor not to do this or that, they should learn from a certain emperor, rather than to follow a foolish monarch. Now Zhu Jun is also righteous: "I respect Confucianism and Taoism, take Confucius as my teacher, and establish education. I also hope that you, the ministers who have passed the imperial examinations and the Jinshi, set an example for the people of the world. Who would have thought of you..."

"Please calm down your anger, and I will be aware of the crime."

Zhu Jun calmed down his anger a little, and then thought, wouldn’t it be a good opportunity to suppress these party disputes now that a mess has occurred? Isn’t it a blessing to have a misfortune? So he calmly caressed the imperial case and said, “This time the imperial court’s presence was a purge. A small academic dispute can cause such a chaos. If this continues, the world will be unstable. According to all my dear friends, how should we prevent such humiliating things?”

All the officials knelt on the ground and did not dare to speak. Although there were not many officials involved in this matter, it was indeed a matter of being blinded by everyone. No one had such a shameless suggestion to leave the shift.

"Why is no one talking?" Zhu Jun asked angrily.

Your Highness is still silent.
Chapter completed!