In the afternoon, Wen Yanbo returned home with a frown, and it seemed that something unpleasant had happened today.

Wen Dezhang saw that his father was worried, and stepped forward and asked, "Dad, what's wrong today?" My son has done a good job for you today. ”

Wen Yanbo looked at his son and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Does Dad know about the newspapers in the city today? Rest assured, no one will ever go to the street to sell newspapers and read newspapers in the future. Wen Dezhang looked smug, he dealt with today's matter really quickly.

When Wen Yanbo heard this, he had a bad premonition in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "How did you deal with it?" ”

Wen Dezhang said with a smile: "Son, I took people to the street, and when I saw people selling newspapers and reading newspapers, I would be beaten up when I stepped forward, so as to ensure that these people would never dare to bring newspapers to the street in the future." ”

Wen Yanbo was shocked when he heard this, and got up and scolded: "You ...... How dare you behave like that? Do you know who those people read the newspaper are? ”

"Dad, those who sell newspapers are just some shabby people who are begging for a living, and those who read newspapers, although they know a few words, but they are also begging for a living, and they can't do it?" Wen Dezhang really didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, there are many readers on the street who are begging for a living, and those who help people write and read letters and set up stalls to sell words, which one is not a reader?

"You, you...... Alas...... Failure is not enough to lose, today's court meeting, Hu Ying and his father are in trouble, holding the newspaper to ask the father whether the matter is true or false, the people you hit who read the newspaper are too students, you tell me, is it not enough to succeed and more than to lose? Yes? Wen Yanbo was furious, and he raised his hand to hit someone.

Wen Dezhang hurriedly dodged, hearing that he was too a student, he was a little weak-hearted, but he didn't coax: "Dad, what about too many students?" Too many students can't beat it? Whoever dares to speak nonsense will be beaten. Dad, how many students can you be afraid of? That Hu Ming, an old sour Confucian, what kind of thing is he? Above the court, Dad, can you still be afraid of him? ”

Wen Yanbo was so angry that he raised his hand to support his forehead, and said: "Get out, if you have more than enough to lose, get out." ”

"Dad, I helped you do things so well, but you still blame me. How can there be such a father in the world? That old sour Confucian is talking nonsense in the court, how can the official family not be angry? This guy is asking for his own hardship. Wen Dezhang was also so angry that he argued with reason. According to Wen Dezhang's thoughts, doesn't the emperor have to be embarrassed? According to the newspaper, the emperor has become a fool who has been fooled casually, and the emperor's face is not a face?

"Get out, get out!" Wen Yanbo raised his hand and shouted angrily, where is the matter so simple?

Wen Yanbo had seen the contents of the newspaper before, but Gan Qi, a little scholar, didn't know the importance of it, and wanted to say something anecdote to attract attention. Therefore, Wen Yanbo's response was to order someone to block the Beijing Times, which could be regarded as a small lesson for Gan Qi and let Gan Qi know to be restrained.

How do you know that Gan Qi is really stunned, not only does he not know how to converge, but he has also intensified his efforts, and directly named him. This is not only that, even Hu Ming, the servant of Tianzhang Pavilion, suddenly talked about this matter in the court, Wen Yanbo was stunned in the court at that time, and he couldn't figure out when he offended this old man.

The court's response, Wen Yanbo was steady, and did not answer whether it was true or false, only saying that the rumors of this matter were wrong. When the emperor heard this, he was also ambiguous, and directly brought the topic over in a few words, and did not give Hu Ying more opportunities to speak.

But the matter has already exceeded Wen Yanbo's expectations, trouble is trouble, but Wen Yanbo doesn't think that things are difficult to deal with, after all, it is a matter related to the emperor, as long as the emperor doesn't ask much, he can get by, and send some cloth to the concubine of the harem, in essence, it is not a traitor, as long as he does not investigate deeply, it is not a big problem.

Now Wen Dezhang has beaten the students back, which has become adding fuel to the fire. I'm afraid there will be trouble in this matter, and if this matter is big, it will really become a big trouble. Reputation is extremely important for an official's political future.

Wen Yanbo was so pitted by his son, he paced in the room, thinking of a remedy. It's a trifle to deal with Ganch, not even a trifle.

With Wen Yanbo's current status, if you want to deal with Gan Qi, it is not a matter of beating, scolding or intimidating at all, as long as you give a few hints to some people, Gan Qi wants to be a Jinshi? In this life, as long as he Wen Yanbo is still alive, it will be impossible for Gan Qi to be a jinshi, let alone any political future, Gan Qi can't even be an official.

This kind of method is the means that Wen Yanbo is going to use to deal with Gan Qi, so that a talented scholar will never be able to get into Jinshi, what means is more vicious than this method? More relieving? It's not easy for Bao Zheng to come, and the ugly words are also told to Bao Zheng in front.

At this time, in Wen Yanbo's heart, no matter how talented Gan Qi was, don't want to take a step in the officialdom, Gan Qi at that time didn't even understand what was going on, so he had to watch others roll call outside Donghua again and again, but he was lost and frustrated again and again. These are all afterwords, the first thing is to appease those students who have been beaten, so that everyone can stop making trouble, okay, hello, hello, everyone.

In fact, the students are not beaten, Gan Qi is also ready to use Taixue to make trouble, public opinion is among the people, and the threat to Wen Yanbo is not big, and public opinion can only achieve Gan Qi's goal by reaching the heavens. This is also the reason why Gan Qi has been fooling around in Taixue during this time, and Gan Qi has already planned things almost completely, just waiting for the third and fourth issues of the newspaper to come out, and then encourage the Tai students to do it. It's just that Gan Qi didn't expect that when it came, Wen Yanbo's son also did it himself, which seemed to speed up the progress of things.

At this time, in Taixue, twenty or thirty students who had been beaten and injured were sitting at the door of Hu Ying's room, and the others gathered in a circle, one by one, full of righteous indignation.

Confucius Xiang, who had thousands of acres of fertile land, shouted in a sharp and piercing voice: "Lang Lang Qiankun, Lang Lang Qiankun, I took the newspaper, went to the teahouse, drank tea and read the article, and suddenly, suddenly I was beaten and beaten like this." Is there still a royal law, and is there a royal law? ”

Feng Ziyu, who was sitting on the side, held his head and immediately shouted: "Lang Lang Qiankun, Lang Lang Qiankun, I also took the newspaper, went to the teahouse, drank tea and read the article, suddenly, suddenly I was also beaten, and I was beaten like this, is there any royal law, and there is no royal law?" ”

Confucius Xiang, who was still looking indignant, suddenly looked stunned and asked, "Ziyu, how do you learn my rhetoric?" ”

Feng Ziyu replied: "You said it well, if you don't say so, it's not enough to express the shock and anger in my heart." ”

Confucius Zixiang shouted again with his voice raised: "Wen Yanbo, it's really hateful, this thief is in the court, can An have a day when I will come out?" Without the court of literary thieves, it will be a good day for me to wait! ”

Feng Ziyu also shouted with his voice: "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Ande is a fierce soldier guarding the Quartet, the thief, must be removed, I, Feng Ziyu, is throwing my head and spilling blood, and I am also a warrior, and I vow not to give up on this thief!" ”

The atmosphere rose, and a group of students raised their arms and shouted: "Swear to get rid of the thief, swear to get rid of the thief!" ”

Then, the crowd was encouraged, and one by one they were filled with righteous indignation and raised their arms.

"Swear to get rid of the thief."

"Swear to get rid of the thief!"

Hu Daru sighed, slowly walked out of the room, pressed his arm, and spoke: "Everyone, everyone...... Alas, today the old man has spoken about this matter in the court, but the official family has said a few words and does not pay attention to it. ”

Confucius Zixiang stood up with his bloodstained head and said: "Sir, this thief is hateful, deceived the official family, we are willing to jointly write with the official family, but if the book fails, we will wait, I will go to the palace gate to ask for my life, if I can't ask for my life, I should die Mingzhi!" I only hope that the official family can distinguish between loyalty and treachery, and wait for me to be a bright and prosperous person. ”

Hu Daru nodded, with a firm face: "Okay, you are all good students of the Great Song Dynasty, and you are all the pillars of the imperial court." Dr. Gong, take out today's exam questions. ”

Questions? The crowd was shocked.

But I saw Dr. Gong take out a pair of framed scrolls and roll them away, which is exactly that: heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds are endowed with manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom.

Confucius Zixiang looked at the question and complained: "Sir, the students are all injured like this, do you still have to take the exam?" ”

Hu Ying waved his hand: "The old man wanted to use Gan Daojian's words as the title today, and teach you to be upright and not afraid of the treachery in the world. But I won't take the test today, so I will use this word to encourage you to wait, Gan Daojian still has words, read thousands of books, and travel thousands of miles. Today's book, I won't read it, when I travel thousands of miles, Lang Lang Qiankun, thousands of miles of righteousness, the old man goes to the text of the book, and then accompanies you to the palace gate to ask for your life! ”

Confucius Zixiang was excited and shouted: "Sir, as long as you don't take the exam, you can do anything." ”

"Sir, hurry up, I'm going to get justice today."

"Seek justice and swear to get rid of the thief."

"Seek justice and swear to get rid of the thief."

Hu Jin's face was full of relief, and he was so excited that he burst into tears, and he felt that this class of students was righteous and heroic, and they were all gentlemen, and it was in vain that he taught so hard.

Turning his head into the room, Dr. Gong grinds ink, Hu Ying writes, sprinkled with joy, a long book of ten thousand words, from ancient times to the present, how strong the country is, how weak the country is, who can set an example for the world, and who should be spurned by ten thousand people......

If a thief is not removed, he will be separated from morality, and if a thief is not removed, the country will not be far away......

Hu Ying wrote so much that even he was moved, and tears flowed down his eyes.

Everyone was waiting at the door, and one of them came to Confucius Zixiang's side and said, "Brother Zixiang, do you want to wash the blood on your face?" ”

"If you don't wash it, such a tragic situation should be seen by the official family, and let the official family know how Wen Yanbo is a thief." Confucius was righteous and awe-inspiring.

Feng Ziyu on the side also picked his nose with his fingers, which made him grin in pain, but he still held his bloodstained fingers and said: "I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood, and I should use the blood in my heart to press on the letter of request, to express the anger in my heart, and to express my thoughts about the country and the people!" ”

And this kind of operation? Confucius Xiang did the same, and picked out the scabbed wound on his head with his hand, pulled out a little blood, and raised it in the air: "Blood book please live, let the officials know the courage of our students and their anger." ”

It's a great job, and everyone can do the same.

The book of 10,000 words can be achieved overnight. The long scroll was taken out, and Hu Ying signed his name in front of everyone.

Everyone rushed forward, signed more than that, and pressed a bloody handprint.

Ten thousand words of blood, probably this is the meaning.