Gao Gong is very knowledgeable, this precept can be reflected when the teachings, every time he says a purpose, he has to quote the scriptures, and in the end, all the young students who are enthusiastic and inflated are all inspired to become the defenders of the words of the sage, shouting the slogan of killing the traitorous ministers rushed out of the Guozijian and rushed straight to the Yamen Street, because in addition to the Dali Temple that specializes in investigating official cases, there are also six Yamen and the Metropolitan Procuratorate, as well as Xu Jie, who rushed there in advance.

Although the capital is prosperous, but the student parade is a rare thing in a hundred years, this time out of such a file, the people can not follow to see the lively, come and go, the original hundreds of people marched and demonstrated, it turned out to be a situation of 10,000 empty alleys.

"My lord, it's not good!" The family pushed the door in a panic, and immediately provoked Yan Shifan, a little fat man who was flirting with two pretty girls, to be furious.

"Bastard, who let you in?" As he spoke, Yan Shifan grabbed the teacup next to him and smashed it.

The family is not stupid, as soon as they look at the situation in the house, they know that Yan Shifan's move to come back has already fallen to his knees at the moment when he threw the teacup, just avoiding it.

"My lord, there is a commotion outside, and the prisoners of the Guozi Prison and nearly a thousand ordinary people are shouting to kill you!" As soon as he touched the ground, the family was busy talking, otherwise he would not be able to dodge the next cup.

"What, say it again?" Going to grab the hand of the cup again, Yan Shifan asked with a glare.

"The people outside are making a fuss, and they are all shouting to kill you." This time, he heard it clearly, and Yan Shifan jumped up with a spirit, and said in shock: "Why? ”

"Those prisoners of the Guozi Prison said that you instructed Zhang Fucheng of Shuntian Mansion to murder Shen Chongming, the son of Shizi, and this will be rushing towards Dali Temple, it seems that they want to sue you?" The family told the results of their speculation, and Yan Shifan couldn't help but make an uproar.

The bold prisoner was poisoned to death in prison Zhang Fucheng told him, but because the body was incinerated, he didn't take it to heart, isn't this the trick of that old guy Xu Jie, it is really stupid to impeach himself with such a little thing, and he can still afford a single human life.

But he never expected that the students of the Guozijian would jump out, this time the original simple matter can be complicated, the group incident, which dynasty and which generation is the most headache for the imperial court, and this time it is not ordinary people who make trouble, but a group of Guozi prisoners who have been given high hopes by the imperial court!

This is not the most terrifying, once Yuwang and his party take the opportunity to launch an offensive, then they will really die without a place to be buried!

Frightened into a cold sweat, Yan Shifan, who had no care for a while, couldn't help but think of Yan Song, who had been sick in bed for several months, this matter was beyond his control, and he could only ask the old man to deal with the aftermath.

"Hurry up...... Prepare the horse, the official is going to visit the boss! In the early years, in order to do whatever he wanted, Yan Shifan had already lived in his own mansion, and he couldn't help but regret it when he thought about it. If there is a treasure in the family, how could everyone forget the truth on their lips in the first place, otherwise there would be today's disaster.

Just as Yan Shifan was begging his grandfather to tell his grandmother on the way, hoping that the old man would be conscious, the Guozijian Brigade with nearly 1,000 people also rushed to Yamen Street.

Yamen Street is just a common name, this street was not called this name at all, but because many Yamen are gathered in it, some people jokingly call it Yamen Street, and over time, the original name is no longer mentioned.

Since it is a Yamen street, the defense here can be described as strict, in addition to the ordinary Yamen miscellaneous servants, there are also troops to protect the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies stationed, in order to prevent anyone from making trouble.

At this time, there was such a big scene, and early in the morning, I heard the news that the 200 men and horses in the queue intercepted the street at the corner with guns.

"According to the military order of the Governor, those who trespass on the street of Yamen will not be killed!" The majestic Lord of the Hundred Households shouted sharply with a knife.

Everyone had never seen such a formation, and the originally angry procession immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Whoever dares to kill, stand up and let this official see!" The high arch appeared at the right time, and it was expected that it would be blocked.

Gao Gong said that the four-grade official mansion, coupled with a majestic image, immediately frightened the babbling hundred households, put away his blade and saluted: "The lower official sees the lord, dare to ask the lord what is the lord?" ”

"Hmph, this official is the prince of the country, and he is here to ask for justice for my poor student Shen Chongming, so don't get out of the way!" Gao Gong tilted his head and looked at the hundred households without looking at them.

A hundred households is just a sixth-grade official, and it is also a martial rank, and it is really a fart in the eyes of a fourth-grade civil official. Therefore, Gao Gong looked like this, but Baihu didn't dare to have the slightest angry expression, and said with a smiling face: "My lord, you also know that the adults of this yamen are all running errands, and so many people are so noisy, the impact is not good." ”

"Hmph, what's wrong? The official just wants them to listen carefully, is there justice in my Ming Dynasty, if there is no one here to call the shots, the official will go to the palace to sue the emperor! ”

Seeing that Gao Gong was determined to lead a large team of people to kill him, the hundred households had the intention of crying. How can this be good, with the strict orders of the Governor on his head, and the strength of the Lord of the Wine Sacrifice in front of him, isn't this embarrassing for himself, a six-rank official with a big sesame seed?

I was embarrassed, I heard a rush of footsteps behind me, and when I looked back, it was Xu Jie, the second assistant who had just come to inspect the yamen.

"What?" Xu Jie looked at the situation in front of him, turned his head to Baihu and asked.

"My lord, Lord Gao is here to complain, but with so many people, I felt that something was wrong with my humble position and stopped me." Baihu said resignedly.

Xu Jie nodded, and arched his hand at Gao Gong: "Dare to ask who Lord Gao wants to sue, and what is the reason?" ”

"Lord Xu, the lower official wants to sue Yan Shifan, a scholar of the current dynasty, accusing him of disregarding the national law and plotting to kill the life of Shen Chongming, a prisoner of our country, and ask the lord to make the decision for the poor student of the lower official!" Gao Gong said through gritted teeth.

"That's right." Xu Jie pretended to frown, thought for a while and said: "This official should not interfere in this matter, Master Gao can go to Dali Temple to submit the petition, and the official will definitely urge the officials of Dali Temple to find out this case as soon as possible and give you justice." The double reed sang very well, and the big and small officials who followed Xu Jie nodded together.

Since Xu Ge Lao nodded, where did the Lord of the Hundred Households dare to hold on to the order of the Governor, and immediately waved his hand and withdrew with a cadre of soldiers.

The mighty crowd walked to the front of the Dali Temple, the main hall and the courtyard were already overcrowded, and most of them were officials from the yamen nearby, so there was a good show to watch, the first big confrontation between the two camps began, who won and who lost determined the future political situation, and it was time for them to decide who to follow.

Yan Mansion. The shoufu Yan Song, who was swollen, lay motionless on the bed, if it weren't for the slightly undulating quilt, he would be no different from a dead man.

"Dad, you have to think of a way, if you can't come up with a charter, our Yan family will be finished." Seeing that his father was still dead after a long time, Yan Shifan couldn't wait to step forward and give him two punches.

"Uh, ahem, ahem." With a burst of coughing, Yan Song slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Yan Shifan, who was full of anxiety and panic, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, although the East Building is good at scheming and good at welcoming the holy will, but after all, he has not experienced any setbacks and is a little impetuous, and he is a little arrogant, otherwise how can there be today's disaster under cautious action.

"Donglou, listen to my father's advice, resign and return to my hometown, otherwise a catastrophe is coming." Yan Song said tremblingly, panting and closing his eyes to recuperate.

"Dad, how can this work? If we resign and return to our hometown, then your life's work will be over! Yan Shifan couldn't help but say in a hurry, he still thought that the Yan family was rich and eternal, how could he easily say defeat?

Yan Song didn't say anything, just two lines of turbid tears showed his pain, my son can't help it, let him go.

In fact, Yan Shifan is also verbal. Since Lao Tzu fell ill, because he could not serve the emperor, the relationship between the emperor and the two of them has become increasingly estranged, which can be seen from the successive defeats and retreats in the court during this period of time. If it was before, as long as my father ran to the emperor to tell him about the grievances, the opponent would be unlucky.

Now it's good, seeing that his strength is slowly weakened by Yuwang's party, his old man not only ignores it, but also faintly acquiesces, how can this be done.

This time the matter is small and small, saying that he is big but also big, if the emperor is still the attitude of a few days ago, he is very likely to be tossed by Xu Jie, can he get out of the whole body or two.

The old man has been up and down all his life, and even if he is lying in bed, he knows better than standing on top of the court, and now since he says that he can't do anything, it is definitely not okay. Over the years, the father and son have accumulated so much money, which is enough for themselves to live freely for a lifetime. Besides, now the emperor may feel that it is nothing without himself as a loyal minion, but after a long time, when waiting for Xu Jie and others to do an unfavorable errand, he will definitely remember his own goodness, maybe when a holy decree is handed down, he can still be reinstated!

"Dad, look at what you look like when you cry, can't I listen to you? You put a hundred hearts, and when you pass away, there will definitely be a son who will wear linen and filial piety for you! With that, Yan Shifan got up and walked out.

Although he decided to resign and return to his hometown, he also had to deal with the industry in the capital, and he had to go through a few tricks with Yuwang Xu Jiezhi, and he definitely couldn't let them win so easily!