Yang Xiu returned to the weaving house street, and it was not three moments. As soon as he entered the courtyard, several senior brothers greeted him, and one of them hurriedly said, "Senior brother, Fantai specially sent someone to invite you, what is the matter?"

Yang Xiu yawned lazily, shook his head and said, "Ask me for questioning, but I don't know what's going on." ”

"Senior brother," someone stepped forward and lowered his voice, "Since this morning, some monks have left one after another, and now most of them have already run away. ”

"Oh, is there such a thing?" Yang Xiu pretended to be surprised, and he was actually a little surprised in his heart, firstly, he did not expect that the partition wall in the area of the Weaving Mansion had ears to such an extent, and secondly, he was impressed that Bu Zhidao really did not guess wrong.

"The man-made ...... of the feudal lord Maybe it's the same thing. Someone whispered speculation.

"Could it be that something went wrong with the monthly meeting?" someone asked with a solemn expression.

Yang Xiu pondered for a moment, made a look of "something is not good", and then frowned and said: "When you go out, don't mess with yourself." Call your brothers and ask around to see what news is out there. ”

Among the younger generation of Lehu Academy, Yang Xiu is known for being resourceful, and the more than 30 people in Jiangning this time, except for Situ Yan, who is alone, the rest of them are all looking ahead.

When these people heard him say this, they also felt reasonable, and immediately took the order.

Yang Xiu entered the room, sat upright and pondered, estimating that the Qufu Academy should be about to move.

He didn't know what he had done last night, but it didn't matter. As long as it was agreed in advance, the Confucian scholars in the area of the weaving mansion could be incited by taking advantage of the sudden departure of the monks to make them suspicious, so as to inquire around and move around with each other.

With the influence of Yang Xiu and the Song brothers and sisters, once Confucianism is restless, he can secretly mobilize this force to embarrass the local government.

As Bu Zhidao said, this matter is difficult, dangerous, and difficult to grasp...... But for now, it seems that there is only one way to go.

"Is Brother Yang here?"

Someone knocked on the door, it was Situ Yan's voice, Yang Xiu was in good spirits, and welcomed him in.

Situ Yan studied Confucianism for several years before transferring to Lehu Academy, and he was quite conceited, so he was a little estranged from his fellow disciples and brothers, but he could only talk a few words with Yang Xiu.

As Yang Xiu expected, Situ Yan also came for the strange thing that the monks left suddenly.

"What does Brother Situ think?" he asked tentatively.

"The Buddha's supernatural powers are really secretive, but so many people are leaving at the same time...... In my opinion, either I saw something I shouldn't see, or I heard something I shouldn't have heard. Situ Yan didn't guess wrong, but as soon as he changed his words, he turned astray: "Most of the people deliberately used tricks and alarmists for the thirteen month-by-month orders, which scared them away. ”

"Hmm......" Yang Xiu nodded slowly, although he knew the answer, he also had to admit that if he stood from an outsider's point of view, this guess was reasonable.

"Last night, I suddenly came to look for Brother Yang, what happened?" Situ Yan deliberately pretended to ask casually, but he didn't hide it very well.

Yang Xiu guessed that he would ask this, last night on the riverside, several people had already discussed how to deal with this question, and shook his head with a wry smile at the moment: "This matter is really a little difficult to say. ”

"The little brother is too talkative. Situ Yan smiled a little embarrassedly.

Yang Xiu was just brewing emotions, and then sighed: "Don't hide it from Brother Situ, it's the step that I went to find the day before yesterday...... I want to ask him for a poem. ”

"Asking for poetry?" Situ Yan smiled faintly: "How about Yang Xiu, there is such a Yaxing?"

"It made Brother Situ smile, I have never been interested in the way of poetry, the day before yesterday I went to ask for poetry, but it was for a woman ......" Yang Xiu sighed: "Who knows that I will go away with the joy and return with the defeat." ”

"Tianmu has always been arrogant, no wonder Brother Yang has eaten the closed door. ”

Yang Xiu also shook his head: "I thought at first that the reason for touching the gray nose was because that guy had a strange temperament, but I only knew last night that things were a little unlucky." ”

Situ Yan was slightly stunned: "Could it be that you mean ......?"

"I fell in love with the same girl as that guy, how can there be a reason not to be kicked out of the door?"

A trace of anger gradually appeared on Situ Yan's face: "He's just a son-in-law, he dares to think like this!"

Yang Xiu shook his head and sneered: "My Fair Lady and Gentleman, that guy has always regarded himself as a talented man and pretentiously romantic, just look at the crooked poems he made that day, you will know a thing or two." He said this with his lips, but in his heart he secretly cried out that he was offended.

How did Situ Yan know that Yang Xiu's expression was deliberately acted, thinking of what happened last night in the rumor, he felt that the ins and outs could not be clearer - Tian Mu Bu Zhidao suddenly came over, claiming to see Yang Xiu, spreading madness and hurting people, until Qufu Song Manqiu came out, he asked someone to spread the word to Yang Xiu, saying that his method would not work......

In this way, the girl Yang Xiu likes is none other than Qufu Song Manqiu. It is rumored that this woman's eyes are higher than the top, no wonder even people like Yang Xiu have to find a path to seek poetry to strengthen their courage......

When Situ Yan looked at Yang Xiu again, he actually felt a feeling of sympathy.

"It's the same person who breaks the intestines at the end of the world. He shook his head and sighed: "Don't hide it from my brother, the younger brother was happy when he transferred from Tianmu Academy, but he couldn't ask for it." ”

Yang Xiu was a little stunned for a while, but he didn't expect that the nonsense he made up would arouse Situ Yan's emotional sadness.

At that moment, I had to pretend to be surprised and said: "With Brother Situ's great talent, there are also women in this world who can't ask for it?"

"It's okay not to mention it, it's okay not to mention it......" Situ Yan shook his head and stood up, probably thinking that he had said too much today, so he said goodbye and left immediately.

In the afternoon, the Confucian scholars who lived in the area of Jiangning Weaving Mansion went around, footprints all over Jiangning City, and in the evening, someone finally heard a news: early this morning, someone saw a bloody list of papers, but the list was quickly taken away by the government.

That night, the gist of the article was spread one after another, and almost all of the more than 100 academies and thousands of students knew about it.

Kunlun Xu colluded with the old gods of the East China Sea to steal the relics of Buddhism, so as to set up an ancient array in the five continents of Xuanwu...... This statement is really too bizarre, but it makes people have to believe it, because if it is not so, why did hundreds of monks suddenly leave Jiangning without saying goodbye this morning?

In the process of spreading the rumors, curiosity slowly turned into astonishment, and disbelief turned into anger...... Some people keep asking, why did the government take no action when such a big thing happened, but instead took all the bloody books?

Could it be that the Jiangning government was also bought by the old gods of the East China Sea?

Some people think of the rumors that appeared in Yingzhou at the end of last year, and they feel more and more that there are too many hidden secrets.

So on the morning of February 18 in the third year of Longxing, the gate of the Jiangning Prefecture Office was blocked by hundreds of Confucian students from all over China.