Chapter 391: Reprimand

The snowflakes of impeachment were sent to the Lin De Hall all the time, and the Confucian students all over the world even united, and the states preached and issued a wave of opposition.

Chang'an Xin Mansion is even more surrounded by gentlemen. The scholars surrounded the mansion on three floors inside and three floors outside, and from morning to night, they raised their arms and shouted "Demon Girl Disaster Country" all day long, and the denunciation notices painted the exterior walls of the Xin Mansion white.

The protest above the court, led by the Wang family, Longxi Li at the bottom, Wang Jian burst into tears in the palace every day, together with hundreds of officials to behead the "demon girl Xin", the momentum was huge.

And Emperor Li He simply did not go to court, and after pushing Li Jingpei, the king of Zhao, out to block the limelight, he was cheeky and asked people to copy Xin Yi's poems and give them to the envoys, leaving Du Yunzhi's original pen.

Leaving the sentence "After a hundred years, I will bury this book with me" (Note 1), Li He stayed in the harem all day to evaluate Mobao, and admired it, but his ears did not listen to what was going on outside the window.

So the condemnation intensified, the emperor gave up, and Xinfu became the target of everyone, and the whole world was turned upside down.

But Li Jingpei, the king of Zhao, flowed half of the blood of the Wang family, seeing that his uncle was in full swing, Li Jingpei persisted for a few days, and his ears softened, regardless of the meaning of hiding in the harem Li He, the stronger the meaning of abolishing the imperial decree.

Wang Jian's victory is in his hands, and he plans to go to the court, together with the five surnames, to make a move, and admonish Li Jingpei to abolish Xin Yi's right to "walk in the inner court", and behead Xin Yi to calm the anger of the public.

This farce is coming to an end. The defeat of the Eixin Mansion came to an end.

Everyone in the world began to turn their heads and pity Xin Yi, who was obviously glorious, but turned into a guillotine.

This day is the Great Pilgrimage. As soon as the day dawned, the Daming Palace was bathed in sunlight and was splendid.

The ministers went to the Lin De Palace, Wang Jian's palanquin arrived at Chengtianmen, and the officials congratulated him: abolish the right, punish the demon girl, today's dynasty, the dust has settled.

And at this moment, the early morning sunlight also shrouded Xinfu in the golden gauze curtain.

Xin Yi sat in front of the dressing mirror, and the fingertips of Xiang Pei holding the jade comb trembled a little: "...... Girl...... This morning's ......"

"Another hour?" Xin Yi said lightly, as if she didn't know that she had become the prey of the Wang family.

Xiang Pei glanced at Yu Leak and nodded worriedly: "...... I heard that the Wang family has arrived at Daming Palace with the impeachment recital...... An hour later, the Hajj began...... The Wang family will admonish the ...... together with hundreds of officials."

"Abolish the imperial decree and punish Xin Yi?" Xin Yi's eyes flashed, "The emperor still hasn't shown up?"

“…… Since the emperor re-copied the poem to southern Xinjiang, he got the ink treasure of the scholar...... I've been staying in the harem to enjoy the fun...... The government was lost to King Zhao...... Now that the Wang family is covering the sky with one hand...... "Xiang Pei's uneasiness is getting stronger."

Xin Yi was noncommittal. She tilted her head slightly, and the noise outside the house drilled into her ears, making her head big.

It was the clamor of the Chang'an scholars who denounced the "demon girl calamity to the country", and the enthusiastic Confucian students who preached angrily, even if they were separated by a house wall, they were buzzing like flies.

As soon as the decree was struck, the magic sound lingered. In addition to the night, the dry mouth of the Confucian students will stop a little, every morning, more accurate than the rooster crows, the Confucian students gather at the gate of Xinfu, start the day of "denunciation of the demon girl".

Affected by this, there was no quiet in Xinfu Mansion from morning to night. It makes people nervous, and the blood rushes to the door of the brain.

"Confucian students are really idle. I don't pay attention to so many things in the world, and I don't let go of them! I don't eat anymore, I don't read books, and I have a nest at the gate of Xinfu!" Xin Yi squeezed out a sneer from his nose, "Xiangpei, how did you come here a few days ago, continue today!"

"Still splashing water?" Xiang Pei shrunk her neck.

In the past few days, Xin Yi has been so troubled that he can't stand it, so he will order someone to pour cold water at the door, and the beautiful name is "Miss Xin, please wait for you to drink saliva", which naturally caused the Confucian students to shout more and more "The demon girl is rampant".

In short, the water splashed happily, and the Confucian scholars also scolded happily. The entrance of Xinfu has become the most lively place in the world.

"Splash water, this girl invites them to take a breath and drink saliva!" Xin Yimei glared, not polite at all.

Xiang Pei knew Xin Yi's temper and had to respond. He ordered someone to splash water at the door. After a while, there was a sound of water, and the clamor outside the house wall became more and more intense.

"Girl. Don't be angry with Confucianism. I heard that this time, the Wang family collected articles condemning the girl and posted them all over the street. The language is ugly, and the slaves and maids are dirty. How are the Confucian students, and half of the courage behind them is supported by the Wang family. Champey said angrily.

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows: "Wang Jian? This girl guessed that it was him! Is my grudge between Xin Yi and the Wang family too little! Today, Wang Jian is going to admonish me for a capital crime, don't think about it! If I really die for Xin Yi, I won't be able to do it!"

Xin Yi took off a token on the side of his skirt, looked at it carefully, and the bottom of his eyes was cold, and as the jade leak dripped away, approaching the dynasty, the cold light became brighter and brighter.

A black token. It is made of rare treasure black iron, the size of a palm, and it is extremely heavy. The surrounding is decorated with red gold, carved and carved with flowing cloud treasures, and the pendant is tied with silk and gold, and the light is extremely honorable.

The four words on the card: Inner court walking.

"Xiang Pei!" Xin Yi clenched the token violently and shouted, "Comb this girl's hair in the most beautiful bun, apply the most beautiful rouge, and wear the most colorful clothes!"

"Where's the girl?" said Xiang Pei.

"Isn't Wang Jian going to kill me? This girl has to go to the meeting! Those Confucian students have had enough of arguing these days? This girl will let them see how this brand should be used!" Xin Yi's fingertips holding the token tightened, and the joints turned white.

“…… There is still half an hour before the Great Dynasty...... Make it...... The slave maid will prepare a sedan chair for the girl......" Xiangpei glanced at the jade leak, and was about to leave, but was stopped by Xin Yi.

"What kind of sedan chair do you sit on! This girl just walked into the palace like this!" Xin Yixiu was stunned, and Feng Wei was cold, "Those who sit in the sedan chair are all turtles with shrunken heads! This girl should not hide in the shell of the turtle!

Xiang Pei swallowed his saliva: "...... But can the girl get out...... The Confucian scholars surrounded the Xin Mansion into iron buckets...... As soon as the girl went out, she wasn't ...... a sheep."

"Aren't we still going to be able to fight?" Xin Yi looked at the man on the side with a smile, "Isn't that right, Zhong Yu?"

"May I protect my mother...... No, it's not...... Miss Xin is thoughtful...... Just a few sour talents, just give it to the little ones... The girl just has to rest assured that she will walk forward......" Zhong Yu bowed down on one knee and smiled confidently.

Not long after the holy decree came down, Jiang Li said that he was going to Sichuan and Shu to meet chess friends. The chess friend is an official, so he can't go away, and when he says goodbye to Xin Yi, he naturally looks at each other with tears in his eyes, speechless and choked, so he doesn't need to elaborate.

But Jiang Li expected the next turmoil and was worried about Xin Yi's safety, so he left a hundred and ten shadow guards down, saying that he would let Xin Yi call him.

The shadow guards naturally knew that they were loyal to the "future housemother", and they went up to secretly passing through the Confucian encirclement to buy food and clothing for the Xin Mansion, and then to splashing water outside the mansion, asking the Confucian students to "drink water", and running errands to "please" incomparably.

Xin Yi nodded. After Xiang Pei finished dressing up, he got up, first went to the upper room to persuade Xin Qi not to think about everything, told Xiang Pei to stay, and then took a dry shadow guard and walked to the door of the house.

The moment the door opened. Xin Yi only felt an instantaneous sharp pain in his temple.

There are a sea of people outside the door, and the white-clothed talents are mighty, some are local to Chang'an, some are from other places, from the old Confucian to the young, except for no women, they simply gather all the people who read all over the world.

exegesis

1. Funeral sentence: In 649 AD, Li Shimin, who reigned for 23 years, died of illness in Hanfengdian, only 52 years old, the temple name was Taizong, and he was buried in Zhaoling after his death. Li Shimin really liked the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" by Wang Xizhi, a great calligrapher of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, so much so that he ordered the first ink treasure of the highest calligraphy world to be buried with him and buried in the ground. However, this claim has not been confirmed. Experts from the Shaanxi Provincial Institute of Archaeology in Chinese mainland have alleged that there are at least 500 tons of treasures in the Qianling Tomb where Tang Gaozong and Wu Zetian were buried together.