"White Horse, White Horse, Snow Jiao, and that...... Folding fan?"

Li Yuhang's eyes were like electricity, and when he saw the picture scrolls on everyone's folding fans, he pulled out a spicy sneer.

[Okay, the whole article, but also with the chivalrous sword picture, this is to shout loudly 'the minister has a clear conscience', to shout 'willing to fight for the people and the world'......

Jia Baoyu wants to fight with His Majesty?

Is it to put on a high hat for the country and the people, to save his crumbling head?]

In just an instant, Li Yuhang thought clearly.

He put down the palm that had been raised halfway, and sneered in a low voice: "Very good, the old man will wait for you to come out, so that you will be planted into the abyss of death as soon as you show up!

Ke Liangce died at the hands of Baoyu?

It doesn't matter, it's just a disciple who is optimistic, but has not yet confiscated the disciples.

Jia Baoyu is in full swing?

It doesn't matter, Da Zhou is boundless, and there are many talents, can he manage it?

Jia Baoyu is a royal literati?

Actually, it doesn't matter, he loves education, although he is a servant of the ministry, he is in the Tiesha Peak Academy for twelve months a year, and he is too lazy to care about the affairs of swords and swords......

However, there was only one thing he couldn't let go!

He is a titled Jinshi, Jia Baoyu was just a talent back then, why should he be cold to him?

Since he said that Ke Liangce is his favorite disciple, he should kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, why slap his face?

Li Yuhang felt that he was generous-minded, as long as Jia Baoyu was soft and kowtowed at that time, everything would be over.

However, what did Jia Baoyu do-

Jia Baoyu, abolished the students of Tiesha Peak who participated in the people's examination, and slapped him in the face!

Jia Baoyu smashed the table with one arrow, the scenery was beautiful, and he slapped his face!

Jia Baoyu's calculations are amazing, and he raised himself as a saint and got the first place in the big exam, which made him lose a lot of face by talking nonsense!

And a lot more, a lot more......

Thinking of this, Li Yuhang's anger skyrocketed, and he couldn't wait to shoot directly to strangle Baoyu.

He muttered nervously: "Jia Baoyu, you made me shameless to face the world, let me face many students, and made me lose face to be a teacher again......

If I don't kill you, I, Li Yuhang, will be polluted with an enlightened heart!"

He hated, and the vicious anger was burning, as if he wanted to pass through his eyes, and he wanted to follow his line of sight, and burn the snow Jiao Da Chariot and Baoyu into scum and black smoke together!

At this time, Baoyu in the snow Jiao chariot suddenly heard a feminine voice.

"Be careful of Li Yuhang. ”

Hearing this, Baoyu wondered.

One is that the person who speaks does not seem to be the one he is familiar with;

Second, be careful of Li Yuhang?

Is there any great hatred between him and Li Yuhang?

"Li Yuhang, titled Jinshi, the ...... of the servant of the ministry"

Baoyu muttered for a while, feeling that the only thing that was a little involved was the time when the National People's Congress was raised.

But that time, he just wanted that his limelight would not decline, and that he would not be regarded as a weak lamb by many hungry wolves.

He did something and made a bit of a show, but he really couldn't provoke Li Yuhang.

Who is it? That's the title of Jinshi!

What about him at that time? But he was just a talent who participated in the national examination.

Now someone warned him to be careful of Li Yuhang, which really made the second monk scratch his head......

"Could it be that he ate Chen Longbow, or the deflated people in our Jia Mansion, and want to come to me for trouble?"

Baoyu laughed casually, but he didn't know that he was really infinitely close to the truth.

This Li Yuhang, didn't he eat Chen Changgong's deflated in the big exam, and all his anger fell on him, a 'soft persimmon'?

"Forget it, no matter what, the person I provoke now can pinch a hundred squires to death with his own hands. ”

Baoyu shook her head, and heard someone outside whispering.

"Second master, we have arrived, and the bridge is in front of us. ”

Baoyu answered, to remove the white yarn of Xuejiao, and to get out of the carriage.

But he didn't know how many ups and downs there were outside, just when he got up, lifted the white veil, and didn't go out for a moment......

Li Yuhang saw Xue Jiao Da Yuan stop, and he was so excited that he couldn't say anything.

He almost couldn't help but raise his hand directly, wanting to hide in the crowd of protégés and old people at the same time, forcing Jia Baoyu to death......

"Don't worry, when he comes out and he shows up, it's the best time. ”

Li Yuhang tried to hold back, as if he saw Baoyu get out of the carriage, and immediately showed a desperate and miserable face......

At the farewell bridge, Jia Mu, Jia Zheng, Daiyu, Sichun, as well as Aunt Xue's mother and daughter and the people in each room, they hurriedly stepped forward, just wanted to take Baoyu away quickly, and go to the mansion to avoid the limelight.

Daiyu was the most urgent, and the weak willow Fufeng's body ran a few steps, as if she remembered something, and waved the vermilion yarn all over the sky.

The flickering tears on it made the surroundings suddenly silent.

Those who support Baoyu and slander Baoyu, no matter what kind of scholar they are, are all silent.

In the face of the red-sleeved fairy, they look forward to it, look forward to it, and at the same time, they are also very afraid and respectful.

"Wait, join the Red Sleeve Fairy. ”

"I'm a literati and I've seen red sleeves and tears. ”

The voices came and went, and Li Yuhang could only bow his head and salute, he gritted his teeth and even bit out blood.

"Why, Jia Baoyu will be favored by the red-sleeved fairy?"

"Why, the old man has lived for many years, but he has never even gotten a red-sleeved lady......"

The fire of jealousy burned in his heart, as if the devil was gnawing madly.

Li Yuhang was even more determined to kill Baoyu, although he felt that his heart trembled, but he also blamed Jia Baoyu for this!

[Kill him, and I will have the face to be a teacher again!]

Kill him, and the red-sleeved fairy will be free!

Kill him, among the Confucianism, I will also make a great contribution!]

Li Yuhang felt that he should do this, and felt that he had to do it.

It seems that he has done this, he Li Yuhang, is full of glory!

"Wait, wait a little longer. ”

He whispered.

Zhao Guining and others also bowed to Daiyu, then straightened up and howled through the clouds.

"I'll wait, congratulations on sending Second Master Bao back to Beijing!"

"Heaven and earth are upright, Haoran is immortal, I will wait for the second master of Bao to return to Beijing!"

The whistling sound broke through the sky and shattered the clouds, rippling endlessly.

Li Yuhang seemed to be stimulated, and his eyes were blood-red.

"Hehe, heaven and earth are upright? Haoran is immortal? You Jia Baoyu just want to wear a high hat to protect your head, worthy of this name?

You Jia Baoyu......

A single act of disrespecting the sages and arrogance is damned!"

"What is a sage, I am a dignified Jinshi, for you, I am a sage!"

Muttering, Li Yuhang saw the white yarn of the snow Jiao chariot lifted, and a folding fan first lifted the curtain.

Do it!

His palms were full of strength, and the moment Baoyu appeared, he was about to raise his palms.

But at this time, before Baoyu showed up, the folding fan was opened.

Then, half of his face behind the folding fan was revealed.

What kind of eyes are they?

Calm, cold, and fearless!

It seems that Jia Baoyu just went back to Beijing to visit relatives, or to go back to Beijing to report on work.

He was open-minded, and he didn't have the slightest hint of it, ruining the fear of the ten-year life of the Son of Heaven.......

In the shroud of snow Jiao, Baoyu was dressed in a black fox and walked out slowly.

The snow Jiao is cold, and the big black is as bright as lacquer, which is even more eye-catching, but it is a folding fan that covers the lower half of Baoyu's face.

There is no handwriting on it, only a picture scroll, which is vividly drawn, as if there is a hungry wail all over the mountains, trying to tear themselves out of the fan!

Seeing this picture, the literati were stunned, and the women and children choked.

Some scholars who resented Baoyu suddenly thought of the terrible scene of the Seven Tricks of Blood Exquisite in the Central Capital;

I remembered that winter again, and there was hunger everywhere in the city!

The scholars' eyebrows cracked, and their entire faces turned to ashes......

Syllable!

Suddenly, there was a crunch.

People turned their heads to look and saw that it was a scholar and gave themselves a slap in the face.

The scholar's face tensed, and the strength of the tension made his head and neck tremble.

He said hatefully: "I, Zhou Feng, suspected Second Master Bao before, I'm ashamed!"

In the middle of the previous year, there were millions of victims in the capital, who was desperate to appease the victims?

Who is the spring silkworm to the end of the silkworm?

Who is it...... The candle turns to ashes,

tear

begin

!"

In the end, Zhou Feng almost gritted his teeth.

The last few words seemed to burst out with the fragments of teeth.

Hearing this, many people lowered their eyebrows, and even some scholars suddenly turned around and brushed their sleeves away.

"Damn, these Fa Dao talents are really unreliable, their hearts are uncertain, and their hearts are not good!"

Li Yuhang saw that the ones who left were obviously the people he had arranged, and he was furious at the moment.

He stared at the pictures of starving all over the field, and a feeling of uneasiness came to the bottom of his heart, and he only felt that at this time, no one should make a fuss.

But no matter how much he thinks, he can't let go of the violent killing machine......

"People must scold Jia Baoyu for destroying His Majesty's ten-year lifespan, and Jia Baoyu can't be given a chance to build momentum again!"

Thinking of this, Li Yuhang suddenly exerted his strength and raised his palms high.

However, at this time, a magnificent force oppressed the body, as if there were ten titled jinshi, and they shot at him at the same time!

No, not as if!......

There are really ten titled Jinshi, and at the same time, they are oppressed against him!

I saw that the golden light in the city was full of sky, and ten golden lightning bolts instantly pierced through the vast world and penetrated directly into the turbulent torrent under the parting bridge.

Boom!

The water covered the sky;

And the hundred-zhang wide and unknowingly deep turbulent river, the water in front of it continued to run, but the one behind was cut off by someone!

The crowd saw ten golden halberds, suppressing the riverbed.

The golden light is so powerful that the rushing river can't get any closer.

Ten golden armor generals broke through the sky, and the golden light was shining all over the sky, like a golden dragon outside the sky, across the void......

"It turned out to be... Golden armor of the temple?"

"It's His Majesty's personal guards, each of them is a titled power, a real dragon, and a golden armor to protect the temple!"

The crowd panicked, and even Jia Zheng, who was also a titled demon general, couldn't help but change his face greatly.

And Li Yuhang, at this time, was already trembling, and the vast pressure made his alveoli gush blood.

"Your Majesty's holy words, Ling, Xiangyi Viscount Jia Baoyu, home cultivation. Three days later, when the ministers came to the court, the golden palace was holy!"

Three days later?

Baoyu lifted the folding fan, the corners of her mouth overflowed, and she smiled very slightly.