Chapter 163: Self-Surrender

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Zhang Liantang said: "Sure enough, as you said, Liao Cheng Duanshan sent troops into the city to add fuel to the fire." Paused again, "So you protected Guo Bao'er earlier to provoke them?"

Xue Qing said: "I can't say that, I am sincere in protecting Guo Bao'er.... Otherwise, it would be the same if I made trouble after she was arrested. ā€

Zhang Liantang laughed and said, "Yes, Young Master Qingzi is indeed benevolent and kind. He immediately frowned, "What if Governor Li persuades them?"

Xue Qing shook his head and said: "No, they are not that kind of person after watching for so long, they are used to being arrogant and wanton, and they don't want to fall under the name of Zong Zhouwei, the most important thing is that they are not here for Zong Zhou." "Just like Zong Zhou... Those women were not chosen to be palace maids, but to kill a thousand by mistake and not let go of one.

It's not for Zong Zhou, it doesn't make sense, Zhang Liantang frowned, unless Zong Zhou had other arrangements behind him.

Xue Qing continued: "..... After Zong Zhou's death, everyone was already worried, and the matter of Zhang Xuan made people even more uneasy, and I protested against their actions in public, Liao Cheng Duanshan was bound to act more and more arrogantly in order to deter, and the fear of the whole city could be generated. ā€

Everyone is a suspect, everyone can be arrested, this is no longer a disaster that happens to others, but it will happen to oneself, others can be spectators, and it is different when it comes to oneself.

Zhang Liantang knocked the fan in his hand and said, "Now there is an opportunity." ā€

Xue Qing said: "This kind of thing is not trivial, let the students stop first, so as not to be exposed." "Although everyone is willing now, she is the one who instigated all this, and she doesn't want them to have an accident because of this.

Zhang Liantang said: "You come to arrange, I can rest assured that you will do things." He patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll go to class." ā€

The two parted, Zhang Liantang came to the school where he was classing, and the students in it were already seated, fifteen or sixteen years old, neatly dressed and sitting upright, without laughing or joking, and occasionally classmates pointed to the book side by side and whispered.

Zhang Liantang walked over and sat down, suddenly took out a roll of paper from his sleeve, handed it to his classmates next to him, and said in a low voice: ".. I picked it up when I came, I don't know what to do... You see..."

The classmate took it curiously: "... Let me see... Babble even wrote this..."

The movement here caused the students in front of them to look back: "What are you talking about?

The classmate whispered, "No... Liantang picked up an article. ā€

The person was curious, the previous student handed him the paper, the student looked surprised, and the others also looked over, and the student passed it to him, and there was no noise and exclamation from beginning to end, everyone just silently passed it one by one.

"It turned out to be written like this. ā€

"Is it out there?"

Occasionally, there was a whispered conversation, until it reached the last student, and the footsteps of Mr. sounded outside the door, Zhang Liantang got up and walked to the student's side, and said in a low voice: "I'll hand it over to Mr. It's not good to pass it on in private, so as not to get into trouble. ā€

When the gentleman walked in the door and heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "What?"

The student nodded and handed him the paper, and Zhang Liantang took it and stepped forward: "Sir, this is what I picked up on the road when I was in school..."

Mr. took a look and saw the word Zhang, his brows couldn't help jumping, and then he looked at the content of what the students had said before... It was done by the relatives and friends of the Zhang family, and it has been spread all over the social sciences, and it is not strange to spread it outside..

"Don't pass on that. He said, "The government has its own conclusion." ā€

Zhang Liantang responded: "So I handed it over to Mr. immediately, and I didn't keep it privately." ā€

The gentleman nodded, "Very good," and rolled up the paper and put it away, "We will continue to talk about the title of the four books today." ā€

In the afternoon, the social studies gradually quieted down, and occasionally the sound of reading aloud sounded, and the teachers who patrolled it looked relaxed.

"How good it is to read like this... No one talks about Zhang Bao anymore. ā€

Sure enough, the teenagers' hearts are changeable, and they forget about it after a few days. ā€

......

"Huh. ā€

Liao Cheng looked at the pieces of paper with large characters written in front of him and let out a laugh.

"This Chang'an City is really interesting. ā€

Duan Shan said: "Chang'an Mansion is an outstanding person, and there are many bold people, no wonder Master Zong will die here." ā€

This kind of cynicism is very sharp, and Governor Li held back his anger and said: "We will investigate this matter, but please be cautious, it is better to inquire about a group of suspects first, and then arrest them, so as to calm the people's doubts." ā€

Liao Cheng ignored him, reached out and picked up a piece of paper, the paper was torn from the trunk of the tree, and it was still with the bark, he looked at the words on it and said: "Regard me as a suspect in Chang'an, and I want everyone in Chang'an to be uneasy.... That's right, it's all like this, this Chang'an Mansion is naturally a suspect, since it's a suspect, what can't I catch... Catch this thing first. ā€

Li Guangyuan's color changed and stepped forward: "Lord Liao, you can't..."

Liao Cheng shook the paper and threw it down: "Lord Duan, arrest someone." ā€

Duan Shan responded by striding out, and when he heard an order outside, the officers and soldiers were in a messy footsteps, Li Guangyuan couldn't stop it, and stomped his feet and said, "Liao Cheng, it's not okay for you to act like this." ā€

Liao Cheng clapped his hand and said with a smile: "Master Li, don't worry, we have always acted like this, we can do it at other times and other places, but can't we in your Chang'an Mansion?"

......

The streets of Chang'an City are littered with knocked down shelves, baskets and shoes, which look very embarrassed, because Li Zhifu stopped and took away the officers and soldiers, and some people on the street probed their brains to check, and the guys in the shops on both sides also opened the door and carefully came out to clean up the door, and gradually people resumed moving.

"How?"

"What's the news?"

People whispered and gathered, a gust of wind blew and the paper with large characters fluttered, Zhang Liantang stretched out his foot to step on it, bent down to pick it up.

"Little brother, don't take that, be careful of being caught. "A passer-by saw the reminder.

Zhang Liantang threw down the paper in fright and thanked him again and again.

Passers-by saw his dress and saw that he was carrying a book basket and knew that he was a student, so they said, "Go home quickly, it's not too peaceful." ā€

Zhang Liantang really nodded like a frightened student, and hurriedly walked forward, not far away, the people in front of him panicked, and at the same time, the ground shook, and the sound of horses' hooves followed.

ā€œ... The officers and soldiers are coming..."

Zhang Liantang stopped, and the people around him passed by, only he was stunned and did not move, looking at the officers and soldiers who were getting closer and closer in his sight.

"We're arresting a suspect, don't panic," the officers and men at the head shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the people on both sides of the city looked hesitantly and looked back.

Now we need an opportunity, and I am the one who is it.

Zhang Liantang raised his feet forward, took out a scroll from his arms and threw it at the officers and soldiers, and said loudly: "I regard everyone in Chang'an as a suspect, and everyone in my Chang'an is not at ease..." ā€

The scroll fell to the ground and unfolded, revealing the large characters on it, and the officers and soldiers led by him recognized at a glance that they were those posted on the street, and then looked at the oncoming young man, who grabbed two scrolls from the book basket, and saw that they seemed to be frightened, and the scroll hit the ground, and the person turned around and ran.

The officer and soldier stretched out their hands and pointed: "Take it." ā€

Hulala iron horses rushed up, and in front of the tall soldiers and horses, the young man became thinner and thinner, and it seemed that he was about to be trampled by the horse's hooves in the next moment.

"The officers and soldiers have arrested. He shouted, and the next moment he was surrounded by Rulin's spear.

The people on both sides were terrified to see it, and the last trace of luck was also crushed, this time it was real, they saw it with their own eyes.

"Officers and soldiers are arrested!"

"Officers and soldiers are arrested!"

Everyone fled, shops slammed shut, and Chang'an City fell into chaos again.