50.Chapter 49
Chapter 49: Demonstrations
With Chu Hong's intervention, Song Yi was finally carried home half-dead, and finally returned to Guozixue at the beginning of the text.
And Wei Heming, who was busy with them, breathed a sigh of relief.
Within a few days, Chu Fengge ushered in the emperor's reluctant reward, although he had no real power, he was still decent and dignified, at least the gossip of "King Wenrui has the prestige of his ancestors" is no longer able to speak.
And on the second day of Chu Fengge's reward, Song Yi and the others made a big incident - they actually sent hundreds of people to the prison to write a blood letter, and led a group of prisoners to surround Zhao Hanlin's Zhao Mansion, and they kept it in shifts in an organized and orderly manner for two days in a row, so scared that Zhao Hanlin couldn't even go to the court, and if the eunuchs and the court refused to give them an explanation, they would never leave.
The next morning, the pot exploded.
It wasn't until the blood letter was recited in public that everyone knew what had happened.
The strict Zhao Hanlin let Song Wen and the others go for a while, but he was afraid that there would still be complaints, so he changed several rules of the Guozijian in a row, forcing everyone to not even dare to say a word on weekdays.
If it was just that, just yesterday, Zhao Hanlin actually forced a prisoner to death - this prisoner was the first Yang Zixu who discovered the Xuzhou epidemic and knelt in front of the palace to ask for his life.
Although his epidemic was cured, he was still weak, and a while ago when Zhao Hanlin gave a lecture, he accused him of being biased, so he was beaten by Zhao Hanlin and locked up in the side hall, and no one was allowed to send water and food in.
Yang Zixu couldn't compare to Song Yi's strength, and he died in a few days, and when his classmates found out, it was too late.
Yang Zixu has no background, but it is difficult to pursue it, but the prisoners can't swallow this breath, especially those who came back from Xuzhou, and there is also some deep friendship between classmates, plus there is a deep grudge with this Zhao Hanlin on weekdays, and he was fanned by Song Yi, so there was such a scene as the prisoners besieging Zhao's mansion.
Everyone in the court was surprised to hear this, and when they heard that a student had died, some people kept shaking their heads and sighing: "Insult Sven, insult Sven." "I don't know if it's the students or the teachers.
What is quite surprising is that as soon as this fold is put down, someone speaks for this group of students, and the statement is actually reasonable.
In fact, this group of prisoners can't do anything, if they are really a group of mobs, then Zhao Hanlin should be arrested and scolded and killed, but now that they are a group of students, they can only sit at the door of the house and ask the court for justice.
The most important thing now is not to blame this group of people, but to try to give the results of Zhao Hanlin's case and try to calm the anger of the prisoners.
Naturally, there are many people who think that this group of prisoners is not in a proper manner, but they have reached a consensus that they should try to persuade this group of students to go back first.
On the spot, a minister mentioned the names of Wei Heming and He Lan, and the reason was also high-sounding: "The minister thinks that such a thing can happen among the prisoners in this world, I am afraid that it is precisely because of the original Xuzhou party that the young people live and die together more and more united and righteous." Now that some old adults are going to lecture and reason, they may not be able to listen to it, but it is better to invite Master Wei and Master He of the same age, and the affairs of young people are still something they themselves need to understandββ"
After saying this, many people reconsidered,
Wei Heming had no reason to refuse, so he came out to receive an envoy - it just so happened that he also wanted to see Song Yi so that he could know how they were now.
This matter was considered urgent, and he and He Lan didn't even have to go to the court meeting later, and led a small group of capital guards to rush to the Zhao Mansion.
Wei Heming and He Lan were riding on horses, and from a distance, they saw that the street where Zhao Mansion was located was white and linen, and when they got closer, they saw that those prisoners were all dressed in white, and they didn't know whether they were showing their white bodies, or expressing their grief for their dead classmates.
Wei Heming stopped at the gate of Zhaofumen, only to feel that everyone's eyes were staring at him, so he subconsciously arched his hand: "Everyone, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
The two of them only left the country this year, so almost everyone present was familiar with them, so they returned the salute one after another.
One of the prisoners asked, "Are you here to persuade us to go back?"
Wei Heming nodded: "Exactly, the emperor's order is here." β
The prisoner said bluntly: "If I don't give face, you two should please go back." β
Wei Heming and He Lan glanced at each other, and they both saw the smile in each other's eyes.
Wei Heming said: "I remember you, you are a student of Taixue. β
The prisoner nodded, and bowed politely: "I've seen my seniors." β
Wei Heming laughed: "Since you say so, it is better to come and argue with me, if you refute me, I will recognize you, and I will not persuade you before returning to the palace." β
All the prisoners knew that he was in detail, and they all burst into laughter.
"Wei Xiaogongzi is now an official, and he still bullies his juniors with this!" Wei Xiaogongzi is an acquaintance in the Guozi Prison, but anyone who is familiar with Wei Heming will find that he is very good at dialectic, not because of his sharp words, but because of his clear and clear ideas, and from time to time there are some novel ideas.
There are often people who don't know why, so they rashly argue with him, and most of the results are blown.
It's just that he doesn't care much about winning or losing, and arguing with you is just a debate, not a person who has to say anything strongly. Whether he has a good temperament, he can invite you to eat and drink again when he turns his head, so that everyone is willing to try it with him when they have nothing to do.
It's just that now that this trick is taken out, it is naturally bullying the juniors.
Wei Heming couldn't cry or laugh: "Then what do you say, you have your own position, but I don't understand why you still refuse to retreat." β
Someone laughed and said, "Unless you let He Zhuangyuan come and compete with us." β
Come on, He Lan's ejaculation is a well-known secret.
He Lan narrowed her eyes, yawned lazily, and said, "Why don't you come and compare the rules of writing with me?" β
Wei Heming added with a smile: "Compared with him, I don't think it's as easy as my debate." β
At the beginning of the article, he crossed the crowd: "If you want to argue, it's better for me to argue with you." β
He is also a good hand in debate, unlike Wei Heming, he has always been brilliant with his sharp words and swords, and everyone applauded loudly when they saw it, and the atmosphere was the same as that of Guozijian.
Wei Heming couldn't cry or laugh: "Why don't you put on another game of chess, how about I fight with you at the gate of the Zhao family for three days and three nights?"
Song Yi smiled and answered: "If Tanhualang likes it, we should also accompany it." β
Wei Heming scolded with a smile: "Now is not the time for your ass to bloom? If you don't explain honestly, you have also read the book, and your attitude has also been expressed, if you don't go back earlier with your tail between your legs, is it true that you really want to be condemned?"
The prisoners looked quite hesitant, and finally Song Yi smiled weakly: "We're not ...... Are you unwilling?"
Wei Heming said: "I also know, but what's the use of you surrounding other people's mansions here?"
Song Yi leaned over to him and said in a low voice: "You don't know, we blocked their drainage canal, and now it's ...... Ahem, they can't come out to repair it, but if anyone who is sent out to buy ingredients to repair the canal, we will deduct one by one. In fact...... It's just for him to experience what it's like to be locked up in the side room, and we want to press him on a stool and jerk his ass when he comes out......"
Wei Heming couldn't cry or laugh for a moment, he should have known that Song Yi was there, and the move he made was either a bad move or a faint move.
"Do you dare to come out when you see him?" Wei Heming asked with a smile, "Since he is a turtle with a shrunken head, how can he care about this? and want to whip his ass, I think you have provoked the saint, and it is more likely that they will be caught and taken home to smoke their butts." β
When the prisoners thought of their own family law, they all had palpitations on their faces.
"Why did he toss you like this? I have also inquired about this person before, he himself is from a poor family, his career is not smooth, and he only sits in such a position when he flatters and bullies and plays tricks, so naturally he looks at you orthodox national prisoners and students more unpleasantly. Wei He said, "Under the banner of strict management, he actually can't get used to seeing you study easily, but he had to study hard back then-but even so, do you see how many people with background he has offended?"
Wei Heming said with a smile: "Such a person can bend and stretch very much, you little tricks don't pay attention to it at all, because you are still working in shifts to surround people's yards." β
Someone said angrily: "Could it be that you just let him go? That's a human life." β
As soon as he said this, the atmosphere was no longer as relaxed as it had been.
After all, a person suddenly disappeared around him.
"Didn't you hand over the fold?" He Lan sat on the back of the horse half-asleep, but his eyes were unusually clear. "Don't worry, I'm just trying to compete with you in riding and shooting, and I'm going to pull him off the horse. β
Wei Heming smiled: "It's all gone, if you are still a little angry, just wait for him to be seized of the official position and then put him in a sack, and solve it privately." β
"What if a sack can't do it?"
Wei Heming said with a smile: "Then two, the one who has a grudge will take revenge, and the one who has a grudge will take revenge, which one will be idle and have nothing to take care of you at that time?"
The prisoners breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted for the two of them to invite everyone to eat and drink, saying that they were also the ones who received the moon and should have a treat.
He Lan seemed to smile: "We brought soldiers and horses, and you are very bold." β
The prisoner went to get close to the guards and invited them to drink with them, but they were so annoyed that they had no choice but to comply.
Song Yi joked with him in the wine bar: "What's the matter, Wei Daqin, who came to level the thieves, wants to join me and other thieves?"
Wei Heming smiled and said, "Not only do I have to join the stream, but I also have to drink all of you rabble under the table." β
Wen Chu glanced at him: "I really want to argue with you." β
Wei Heming waved his hand again and again: "After drinking, if I have the opportunity next time, I will definitely argue with you." β
Wen Chu didn't care about it, he casually slapped the seal of the wine in his hand, and poured it into his stomach with a big gulp.
One altar after another, and there were a little more.
Song Yi stopped him: "You drink less." β
Wen Chu raised his eyebrows: "What? Do you think I don't drink well enough?"
Song Yi knew that the situation was not good as soon as he saw him, he was not drunk, but insisted on forcing himself to get drunk: "Good enough, good enough, drinking hurts your body, it's better to drink less." And he said that he would take away his jar.
At the beginning of the text, he raised the wine jar high, and said with a big tongue: "I ...... My dad can't even control me...... Why do you care about me?"
Suddenly, he cried and laughed: "Dad...... You can't control me! You can't control me......"
Wei Heming sighed, took the wine jar in his hand, emptied the wine, replaced it with tea, and poured it happily at the beginning of the text.
"I don't go to arithmetic...... I'm going to do it too...... I ......"
At the beginning of the text, half of his face was pressed against the altar, and his eyes were finally red.
"I miss my dad......"
Wei Heming looked at the wine again, drunk drunk, poured down, gaffe, a picture of drunkards drunk and lying down.
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Whether it is the world or a historian, Wei Heming has a mixed reputation.
Some people say that he is talented and has the ability to stabilize the country and rejuvenate the country, but he didn't meet the master, so he wasted half his life.
Some people say that he is arrogant and arrogant, a courtier but betrays the emperor, a brother but lets a female liuliu die for him, and finally plots to overthrow his old master for half his life, not to mention anything else, only this character is difficult to compliment.
But it fell on the pen, but no one dared to write half of him.
Because this is the reverse scale of the one on the dragon chair today.
Chu Fengge has never been afraid of people's words, even if someone distorts the facts and says that he is ungrateful and kills the king, he has never argued, but only for the old crane minister, the former gentleman, as soon as he does not say a word, he can raise the butcher knife without hesitation and turn back into the bloody King Wenrui.
It was as if he were a delicate and cold instrument that kept this vast empire running.
"Holy Lord, rest," the former Gu family kid has long become today's humerus, but he seems to be getting farther and farther away from the current saint. "Sir will not want to see the Holy One like this. β
After all these years, this is the only sentence that works.
Sure enough, Chu Fengge stopped what he was doing and sat straight, not knowing what he was thinking.
Perhaps it was that night that the gentleman bowed before him, asked him why he wanted this world, and begged him: "Even if Your Highness does not have the heart to love the people and work diligently, I still ask Your Highness to be in his place and seek his government. β
Or perhaps when he was dying, Mr. held his hand and whispered: "Your Highness......"
The gentleman is gone, but he can't get out of it for the rest of his life.
Only in this life, hate one person, love one person, and crazy one person.