Text Text_Chapter 360 Night Terror

After seeing Uncle Guo leave, the atmosphere at the scene was inexplicably ignited, and Fan Hongdao's side was full of words for a while. After witnessing the deeds of Fan Hongdao and Uncle Guo just now, the admiration value of more than a dozen scholars around him for Fan Hongdao instantly rose sharply, and he only felt that Fan Hongdao, who was a scholar and reprimanded the powerful, was really an idol of scholars.

Only Fan Hongdao himself smiled bitterly in his heart and sighed again and again, in fact, it was not a rational choice to ridicule being a red relative, but he couldn't help but do it, now he really understood what it meant to be "burdened by false fame".

As the saying goes: people are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves. And he always felt that things would not end so easily, how could Zheng Guotai be such an easy character to give up?

In front of everyone, he couldn't show his timidity, and Fan Hongdao could only act as calm as a mountain, arching his hands to the surroundings again and again, and constantly humbly said in his mouth: "The monarchs have praised their love." Suffer it well, deserve it, deserve it. ”

In the next few days, Fan Hongdao changed his temple to borrow. But there was such a disturbance, and there were even more people who came to look for him, and there were many scholars living in Xishan, who already had plenty of leisure time, so there was an endless stream of people who went to visit Fan Hongdao.

The monks of this temple are also knowledgeable, and they received a set of poems written by Fan Hongdao himself, so they don't want Fan Hongdao to borrow money, and some guests come to help buy tea and dinner. Otherwise, with the little money that Fan Hongdao carried, he would be shy and slip away in three or two days.

Fan Hongdao, who was hiding from the clean, couldn't help but sigh and said: "Fusheng is always tired of fame", but the second half of the sentence was inexplicably stuck. At this time, there was no one else beside her, only Li Xiaoniang, she felt that she had an obligation not to be cold, so she continued: "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong." ”

That night, Fan Hongdao saw off the last wave of guests, washed his face, and prepared to lie down in his clothes. But the door of the front hall of the temple was banging, and it was obvious that someone was eagerly banging on the door, but the temple was noisy inside and outside. The monk on duty at night asked through the door, "Who is the benefactor, why do you knock on the door of the monk's house in the middle of the night?"

The man outside shouted: "On the order of my Zhu Gongzi, there are 100,000 urgent matters to tell Mr. Fan, please let me in to pass the word!"

In the capital of Nuoda, there is only one so-called Zhu Gongzi that Fan Hongdao is familiar with, that is, Zhu Shufang and Zhu Dajun, who often appear in women's disguise as men. In the middle of the night, the lord of Zhu Dajun did not hesitate to lock the city gate and could not return to the city, but also sent someone to pass on the message, there must be something important happening.

Fan Hongdao asked the monk again, "How many people are outside?" and the monk replied, "There is only one person." Then there was nothing to worry about, Fan Hongdao asked the monk to bring in the person, and he stood outside the door of the guest room and waited, and Li Xiaoniang hid behind him to protect him.

I saw that the man's footsteps were in a hurry, and when he saw Fan Hongdao, he didn't care about greetings, and he also hurriedly said: "My son Zhu ordered me to come to report the news!"

Although this person's tone was very urgent, his voice was not loud, and he even lowered his voice, except for Fan Hongdao who was near, people who were a little farther away could not hear clearly. Then Fan Hongdao heard the other party say: "I heard that Jinyi Wei Zhenfu Si went out overnight to arrest Mr. Fan!

Fan Hongdao was taken aback, why did he suddenly have a Jinyiwei who couldn't beat him with eight poles to arrest him? Jinyiwei's name needless to say, anyone who has a little understanding of the Ming system will not be unfamiliar with it, but since the crossing, Fan Hongdao has never directly dealt with Jinyiwei, nor has he intersected, but tonight he heard the news that Jinyiwei had arrested him.

In any film and television, if a scholar is taken away by Jinyiwei, the consequences are absolutely unimaginable, and in reality, even if it is not so exaggerated, it is not a good thing. Fan Hongdao had no experience in dealing with such a thing as a spy, so he first subconsciously asked, "Then what did Jinyi Wei do to arrest me?"

The visitor was probably instructed to answer as truthfully as possible: "Listening to my master, it seems that it has something to do with a poem from the previous two days, but it still caused trouble." ”

A poem two days ago, Fan Hongdao instantly remembered that it must be the quatrain that mocked the Zheng family. I don't know how things evolved, but it actually involved Jinyiwei, could it be that the stalk of the Han Emperor was quoted in the poem, and it was characterized as a great rebellion?

Fan Hongdao's mind was a little confused in a hurry, and he didn't make any decisions for a while, the factory guard was not a scholar, so he wouldn't reason with him.

At this moment, the person who came to report the news urged: "My master said, the situation is very urgent! Jinyi Wei Official Academy is coming, let Mr. Fan leave this place as soon as possible to avoid being directly arrested by the official school, and then either look for someone for help or hide his name invisibly!"

When Fan Hongdao was still groaning, suddenly there was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the temple door, and he faintly heard someone calling for the monk to open the door, and sure enough, it was the Jinyi Guard Official School!

Li Xiaoniang took a step forward and said to Fan Hongdao with a nervous expression: "The slave family will go over to attack first, and if you can get rid of a few of them, you must protect Mr. well! If you are lucky enough to escape, you will wander the world with Mr. ”

Fan Hongdao rolled his eyes, if he just escaped, maybe there would be a chance to turn around, but if he really started fighting and killing, there would be no room for anything. immediately pulled Li Xiaoniang and hurriedly ran to the backyard.

Fan Hongdao said to the person who came to report the news: "Thank you, Your Excellency, for your great kindness and great virtue in the future! Now that the wall of the courtyard is not high, please borrow Your Excellency's shoulder to send me over the wall to escape!"

That person could be sent by Zhu Shufang to deliver the letter, and he must also be a confidant, so he didn't hesitate at the moment, and squatted under the corner. first propped it up with his shoulders, and sent Li Xiaoniang to step on his shoulders and go to the wall.

Later, Fan Hongdao also painted a scoop according to the gourd, and Li Xiaoniang also helped pull on it and dragged Fan Hongdao up. At this time, the two looked back again, and saw that more than a dozen people had arrived outside the courtyard of the guest room. At this point, Fan Hongdao did not hesitate, jumped off the wall, and ran wildly with Little Lady Li, quickly away from the temple.

"Mr. Fan, where are we going?" asked Mrs. Li panting.

Fan Hongdao was even more out of breath, stopped for the time being, and replied: "I can't go to the inner city for the time being, and the official school can't find anyone in the temple, so I must go back to the city to search along the way." At this time, the gate of Jingshi City was not opened, and we could not enter the city when we went, and we were likely to be blocked on the road. So I can't keep walking back to the city, so now I just take a fork in the road and find a way to hide in a village outside the city for the night. ”

Little Lady Li nodded, hugged Fan Hongdao and continued to trot. The two knew that the pursuers would not be too far away, and did not dare to rest, and then the moonlight avoided the avenue and went to a fork in the road.