At this moment, the hour of Chang'an is almost dusk.

Outside the gate of Daming Palace, the officials began to leave one after another, today because of the death of Prime Minister Yang Juan, and because of the upper sparseness of Su Duan in the Bibu Lang, Emperor Daizong had to summon important ministers in the Yanying Hall to ask whether it was reasonable to discuss Su Duan's sparseness.

Therefore, inside and outside the city gate, only some of the permanent counselors of the Daming Palace rode horses and began to leave in the direction of Guangzhaifang.

And Xiao Xin, a freelancer and a regular attendant, is also one of the officials who retired from the dynasty, this is almost old, but in recent years, the eunuch has been stagnant, before the surprise interrogation of Yuan Zai and Wang Jin, the emperor also let him participate, but everyone knows that the referee is Liu Yan, he is just because of his age and seniority, and the reserve is full.

This time, Yan Ying called right, the servant Chang Gon went to the door, Liu Yan, the secretary of the ministry, Wu Cao, the general of Jinwu, and even Cui Youfu, a scholar from the middle school, also went, but there was still no other share.

Xiao Xin couldn't help but feel a little depressed, so he rode a horse, led by several slaves, and staggered out of Jianfu Gate.

As soon as he came out, he heard the sound of beating gongs and drums, Xiao Xin rode on horseback, only to see a large group of people coming over noisily on the side of the street, all of them were the "Jinshi Group" of Chang'an City, surrounded by the newly promoted Jinshi Li Feng, Wang Biao, Zhu Sui and others, brightly dressed, hula and went straight over, and the people and officials watching along the street were all envious and discussed.

It just so happened that Xiao Xin couldn't avoid it, and the old horse he was riding blocked the way of the Jinshi group.

So the few "reporters" (the people who opened the way in the Jinshi Regiment) saw that Xiao Xin's beard was white, his face was wrinkled, he was riding an old horse, and there were few slaves beside him, so they suddenly became snobbish, "What's the matter with this old man?" Don't you know to avoid the bridegroom? ”

Xiao Xin was so embarrassed that he turned the horses around the Jinshi before letting the Jinshi group hug this group of Jinshi, blowing and blowing, and swaggering past.

"Hey!" After the Jinshi group walked away, Xiao Xin, who reacted, was so angry that he blew his beard and whipped his mount with a horsewhip, "What are you pretending, when the old lady was fifteen or sixteen years old, who didn't smear and show off her flowers?" ”

It turned out that today is the day of the 12th year of the Great Calendar when the new scholars visited the prime minister, although Yang Juan is dead, but Chang Gon did not care about this at all, did not postpone the day, or met with Li Feng, Zhu Sui, Wang Biao and others in the political hall, and couldn't wait to invite people to buy people's hearts. And this group of people has just retired from the political affairs hall.

Just when Xiao Xin was about to continue walking towards Guangzhaifang, the horse he sat on made a louder roar, with horror, and the servant shouted to the prince of the house to get out of the way, Xiao Xin was a little dizzy, and before he understood what was going on, he was forcibly dragged under the wall of Fang Street.

In the next few seconds, he saw that hundreds of Guozijian students wearing deep clothes and stepping on black leather shoes, each with white linen tied around their heads and waists, pushing various colored carts, and the first one also used a bamboo pole to carry a large silk made of linen, on which dense lines of ink characters were written, whistling past, and went straight to Jianfu Gate.

Xiao Xin almost didn't fall off the saddle, even called what was going on today, did he commit Tai Sui?

As a result, at this time, a tall student hurriedly came over, supported Xiao Xin, and asked the old man with concern, is he okay?

"It's okay, hey, it's okay, it's okay, what are the disciples doing?" Xiao Xin regained his strength, looked at the team curiously, and asked Gao Yue, who had always supported him.

"Go to the palace of the Holy Lord to say something, I hope to consult the prime minister, Ming Gong is here for the time being, don't be bumped into." After Gao Yue finished speaking, he bowed to Xiao Xin very politely, and then went to Jianfu Gate with the team.

Before Xiao Xin could react, the students in the halls in front of Jianfu Gate had already begun to push and shove fiercely with the prisoners and halberders guarding the door, and the students shouted, "We want to stand on the lung stone, we want to throw a box, we want to beat the drum!" ”

"You have to go through the guidance of the Pavilion Envoy before you can go to the East and West Court!"

"We're going to go now, and we're going to summon the pavilion door!"

Several halberders whose hats were squeezed off held their halberds horizontally, barely blocking the surging students of Guozijian, and explained there, "Officials below the seventh rank are still not visible to the cabinet envoys, let alone wait?" ”

"Then what's the use of this lungstone and Dengwen drum? Do you want to rely on these things to deceive the Holy Hearing? Wei Cigong, who took the lead, had bruises on his forehead and temples, and then turned back to all the students and shouted, "I have heard that I have set up drums and letters in Tang Daming Palace, but I have not heard of a grievance and a decision, today we want to see if this is the case, let me get out of the way!" ”

"Wow!" Many Guozijian students held hands, connected to the adult wall, desperately squeezed inside, and finally several halberders were washed away, the students were unstoppable, rushed into the outer urn city of the Daming Palace, and ran up, rushed to the direction of the lower horse bridge on the Longshou Canal into the palace, and the second floor of the opposite Feng and Luan pavilions were close in front of them.

Xiao Xin and other officials on the streets of Guangzhaifang were dumbfounded, "What kind of day is today?" Xiao Xin was like a world away.

Gao Yue jumped directly over the two halberd men who were knocked to the ground, and shouted to his classmates in front of him as he ran, "Don't walk around indiscriminately, let's form a team, don't make noise, and go directly to the court." ”

As soon as the head of the shed spoke, sure enough, hundreds of students lined up the team in an instant, Wei Cigong walked in the front with Daxu, and Liu Deroom, Xie Shanji, Yang Xi, Huang Shun and other members of the Taofen Shed "pressed the formation" at the end, and the disciples threw all the various sticks and farm tools they originally carried behind the Jianfu Gate, and continued to hold hands and walk towards the majestic palace between the two pavilions with an attitude of absolute peace petition.

The Jinwu Courtyard on both sides of the Imperial Bridge was boiling, and several Jingo soldiers who were drinking water inside heard that the students of the Guozijian had broken into the palace forbidden, and they all spewed out the water in their mouths, completely disbelieving.

Then the Jin Wuwei soldiers shouted one after another, and took out the whistle sticks in the arsenal by brushing, "On the opposite side is the apprentice of the Guozijian, keep restraint, don't flash your hands and kill people!" Several officers stood in front of the courtyard gate, shouting reminders as they instructed the soldiers to run out.

"I heard that the disciples are going to beat the drum."

"Don't be stunned, quickly walk from the imperial bridge to the palace, and see if the envoy of the pavilion and the envoy of Likuan are there?"

"You go to the delivery courtyard of Jingzhao Mansion!"

Seeing the Jinwu soldiers rushing over, Liu Deshu shouted, "We can't go over from the imperial bridge in the middle, we will be knocked to death directly." ”

Gao Yue asked: "Go directly to the Light Festival Gate!" ”

The Gate of Light was in front of them, and the wall on which it was located was the first palace wall.

The students formed several columns and walked towards the Gate of Light.

The soldiers of Jin Wuwei carried long sticks like a forest, and they lined up in a horizontal line and blocked the gate of the light festival.

Soon, the disciples and soldiers marched towards each other, and the sound of Jinwu's sticks shaking the entire Wengcheng realm, and the disciples also gritted their teeth and shouted, "I'm going to hit the Dengwen drum of Jinwu's guard, please give way." ”