This sentence immediately exploded like a bomb dropped on the surface of a calm lake.

"Your Royal Highness King Liang, what do you mean by this?" A literati in a scribe's robe walked out of the microcosm of the common people, looked up with a condensed face, and looked directly at King Liang.

"Isn't it obvious what this king means? Gu Changsheng's father-in-law, Mr. Banshan, is in our hands, not to mention the old woman Empress Dowager Xiao, even if Gu Changsheng comes, she has to weigh it, obediently hand over the power in her hand, and be willing to be the wife of the clan, if not, hum!" King Liang heard this, and immediately spoke.

"Brother Wang, stop!" "Beside King Liang, a prince wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

In an instant, everyone's faces darkened.

"Okay! What a Your Majesty King Liang!" The scribe's face was even more angry, and the scribe waved his long sleeves and said angrily, "Mr. Banshan is a master of the literary world, an old man in the world, a champion of ancient and modern times, and a student who is not talented, and he has learned one or two from the book written by Mr. Liang, and listened to the meaning of King Liang, and he actually wanted to take Mr. as a hostage to blackmail the Southern Emperor? I don't know if this is the intention of His Royal Highness King Liang, or the common meaning of all the vassal kings?"

Being asked by a scribe like this, King Liang's face darkened, "Presumptuous! A useless scholar dares to speak in front of this king, come on, pull down!"

"Who dares!" the scribe shouted, righteous and stern, "The Zhou Dynasty opened the country with martial arts, ruled the country with literature, and punished no scribes, I think who dares to use force against me! Mr. Banshan is a master of the literary world, a scholar and student in the world, who has not ever read his masterpiece? Although he does not have the name of a teacher and a student, he has the reality of education, although you are a vassal king, you cannot take Mr. as a hostage, and civil officials have inherent responsibility for the affairs of the court, but what does it have to do with Mr.? We and other literati are never allowed to blaspheme Mr. and insult my superiors!"

"You!" King Liang choked, his chest rose and fell, and his anger was not light.

When the soldiers who had already approached the scribe saw this, they were in a dilemma.

Punishment does not add scribes, it is a respect for scribes, throughout the ages, although not included in the national law, but has become a dogma, representing the faith of all people.

Even the soldiers looked at the scribe with a hint of reverence.

"What Brother He Yi said is very true, although we have no merit and fame, but as literati, we also have the right to discuss the pound, Your Royal Highness King Liang, are you sure you want to punish the body of a scribe?" Another scribe also walked out of the microscopic crowd.

With his movements, in the blink of an eye, one hundred and ten people wearing scribe's wide-sleeved robes and scribe's top hats also walked out of the crowd and stood beside He Yi.

Moreover, this number is still increasing, and many scribes are squeezing out of the crowd of onlookers, and the people are giving way one after another to show respect for the literati.

"I don't know if Mr. Banshan is in Shangjing, but since I already know, I and other students naturally want to ask Mr. to go out of the mountain to teach, and I also ask the princes to be accommodating. A scribe's feather fan shook lightly and spoke.

"It's easy to say, don't you hear clearly, they are clearly taking Mr. as a hostage, humiliating Mr. like this, it is undoubtedly humiliating us and other literati, princes, forgive the students for speaking bluntly, please salute the literati and release Mr!"

"Salute the literati, release the gentleman!"

"Salute the literati, release the gentleman!"

“……”

For a time, there were countless scribes in front of the city gate, with straight waists and righteous speeches.

Seeing this, the general frowned, waved his hand, and the soldiers and horses stepped back a little, making room for the scribes.

From the confrontation between the kings and the Empress Dowager Xiao and Zhou Mu's army on the city gate, to the confrontation between them and the literati, this change came too quickly, too unprepared, the people did not react at first, and after reacting, they immediately seconded the proposal, out of respect for the scribes, even if they didn't understand what was right and wrong, but they felt that the literati were always right!

The invitation of the scribes is the will of the people!

But in the blink of an eye, the wind is turning.

Please let Mr. Banshan's voice come and go, one after another, it seems to have become the common voice of millions of people in Shangjing.

Above the city gates, the faces of the vassal kings changed.

"Fool!" King Jin looked at King Liang's back with a solemn face, muttered in a low voice, stepped forward in a blink of an eye, and looked down from the city tower with a warm face, "You don't have to be like this, King Liang's nephew is just angry by Empress Dowager Xiao, so he talks nonsense, Mr. is my royal guest, we are very courteous, and treat him as a countryman, and there is no slightest neglect." ”

The opportunity to win the hearts of the literati is that King Jin, who has always been very hidden, can't afford to miss it.

Hearing this, the group of scribes led by He Yi suddenly softened slightly, although they looked at King Liang's face with a little resentment, but they obviously eased up a lot, and made a long salute to the city tower, and once again spoke without humility or arrogance, "Since this is the case, then please ask Mr. to open the altar to teach, I have been waiting for Mr. Mu's name for a long time, and I hope to see it." ”

"Yes, please open the altar and teach!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

“……”

A group of scribes opened their mouths excitedly, and Mr. Banshan could open the altar to teach, what a great creation it was!

The words of the elders in the literary world can make them use it for a lifetime, and if they can be praised by Mr., they can make their status in the literary world climb more than one step.

"Uncle King Jin, don't listen to them, if you let Zhou Banshan go out to teach, you will fall under the protection of these scribes, and then you will ......" King Liang said with an unwilling face.

"Shut up! The meaning of the scribe is the public opinion, and it is related to the national Zuo Rite and Music Society, how can it be child's play!" At this time, the king of Jin couldn't hide his own ability, and immediately sneered.

Among the vassal kings, he has the highest seniority, and the same generation as Emperor Zhou Lin, although he usually advances and retreats with a few foreign officials, but he has never expressed his meaning so strongly, at this time, the vassal kings know that the matter is important, but they have not opened their mouths to refute.

"That's not good, without Zhou Banshan, who can restrain Gu Changsheng's slut!" King Liang still didn't follow.

"For example, today, no one can restrain her...... King Jin raised his head and sighed lightly, quite helpless, "From an abandoned woman to a miracle doctor who has collected all the wealth of the Quartet, she has only taken more than a year, and now, only two years, she has been in power for half of the sky, not something we can compare......"

"Uncle Wang!" King Liang roared unwillingly.

"However, even so, we can't hand over Da Zhou to Zhou Mu, otherwise what's the difference between it and entering the Southern Kingdom?" King Jin blinked his eyes, and there was a hint of resoluteness in his eyebrows!

The vassal kings nodded.

King Jin looked down again, and said with a smile, "What you invited, you should agree, but Mr. Banshan is a master in the literary world, and everyone knows his temperament, whether he is willing to open the altar to teach, and I have asked him what he means, if he agrees, we will naturally not stop him!"

"Uncle Wang. King Liang was puzzled and didn't follow.

King Jin waved his hand at him, preventing him from speaking.

When the scribe under the city gate heard this, his face suddenly softened a lot.

Only He Yi, whose face was uncertain, hesitated, and spoke again, "In that case, student He Yi, please see Mr. and ask about the teaching in person!"

His words are not light or serious, but who can learn literature is not from a family background? Even if there are some mediocre talents, there are many smart people!

"That's it, who knows if it's your procrastination, please let me wait for the student to ask Mr. in person!"

"Students should also ask Mr. in person!"

“……”

The reaction of the scribes below, Rao is King Jin's face was dark, the scribes deserved to be scribes, there was no one who was good at it, and it was not easy to fool, and he was even more bold to accuse him of delaying it!

"Presumptuous! It's reversed! It's reversed! Disrespectful to the royal family, and dare to slander the imperial family, this is a rebellion, this is a big disrespect, come here! Arrest all the kings!" Seeing this, King Liang suddenly couldn't help it.

For a time, there was chaos in front of the city gate.

King Liang's order, even if the soldiers were not happy to do it, but they had to do it, so many soldiers surrounded those scribes.

As soon as he saw this, his face changed greatly, it was a matter of national ancestry, and he couldn't let these wolf ambitions of the vassal kings mess around, so he immediately stepped forward to stop him.

But on the carriage, Empress Dowager Xiao, who had been watching, stopped him with a loud voice.

"Empress Xiao, what do you mean by this? Don't you want to watch me Zhou Dynasty chaos, you are so gloating!" Seeing this, Jiang Er's face immediately sank.

When Empress Dowager Xiao heard this, she shook her head slightly and sighed, "My northern Liaodong has shared blessings and misfortunes with you, so why should I gloat? Since you have made love with the two granddaughters of this palace, this palace can't watch you mess around!"

"It's not us messing around, it's them!" said Sansan, whose face was dark.

Empress Dowager Xiao raised her head, looked at the chaos in front of the city gate, and shook her head again, "Lile collapses, the country will be destroyed, they are indeed in chaos!"

"In that case, why did Empress Xiao stop me?" Jiang frowned, his face was thoughtful, and he had to say that even after sacking Liaodong, they still admired this old woman who could rule the northern kingdom for nearly sixty years.

"Mr. Banshan and Mr. Di are listed as the masters of the literary world, he is in the city, so what Mr. Di can see, he will definitely be able to see through, not broken and not standing, broken and then standing, the court of the Zhou Dynasty is not chaotic, how can it be changed? Heroes are born in troubled times, in such a chaotic situation, it is more necessary for people who can suppress everything to appear!" "Empress Dowager Xiao's old eyes are full of wisdom, and she beckoned to the general, "Xianxu listens to the words of the palace, don't interfere in this matter!"

"But His Royal Highness Changsheng is very affectionate, and Mr. has fallen into the city......" will hesitate when he heard this.

"That is, His Royal Highness Immortal is very fond of Mr., he is in danger, if His Highness Immortal knows, he will be furious!"

"Our hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses have arrived at the city gate, why don't we attack the city and rescue Mr!"

When Empress Dowager Xiao heard this, she glared angrily, "Prince Mu is already the crown prince, if he attacks the city, it will be a rebellion, and the people of the world will be punished!

"But sir, he ......" will be San's face sauced.

"If Mr. has nothing to do, if Mr. has something, the Southern Emperor will be angry, and the Zhou Dynasty will die, since they dare to take Mr. as a hostage, they will not act rashly and seek their own death!"