The soldiers looked at each other - it stands to reason that the students of the Guozijian were right, the Dengwen Drum in the court was under the management of Jin Wuwei, the lung stone was under the management of the General of the Zuojian Guard, and the last letter was under the management of the Li Kuang envoy, which was a mission position, and most of them were concurrently held by the Imperial Historian.

But for so many years, no Jinwuwei soldier had heard of someone beating the drum, so today's sudden visit by the disciples made them feel at a loss.

In the middle of the confrontation, a group of people suddenly ran out of the Guangjie Gate, and Gao Yue saw that it was Guo Forging who was the leader, followed by all the bad people of Jingzhao Mansion wearing soap robes, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eighty-nine - a total of nine people, surrounded by the anxious Jingzhao Shaoyin Du Ji.

"You don't study the scriptures in the hall, but you actually trespass on the palace ban, do you ignore my Tang Dynasty law as nothing?" Du Ji was panting, crossed his waist in anger, stood between the soldiers and the disciples, and said to Gao Yue and them.

"We're going to beat the drums." The students shouted.

"What are you doing beating the drums, is there anything you can't tell Uncle Xiaozong? (The Tang Dynasty Guozijian was actually under the control of the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Rites was also known as Xiao Zongbo)" Du Ji felt unreasonable.

"Just ask Yang Xiang if he has fulfilled his promise to Guozijian that day? Uncle Xiao Zongbo can't control this. "The student means this, we must definitely tell it directly.

"Shaoyin, you were also present at that time, and you said the promise yourself."

"Yes, yes, hundreds of people have heard it with their own ears."

Du Ji was a little embarrassed, but the promise of that day should have disappeared with Yang Xuan's death, and he didn't want to admit it, so he became stern and shouted, "According to Tang law, those who beat the drum will be registered by the Jinwu Detention Officer, and then handed over to our Jingzhao Mansion for execution." ”

The disciples were furious, "Then let's go to the Lung Stone." ”

"The standing lung stone will be handed over to Jingzhao Mansion for disposal in the end." Du Ji laughed, and then said to Guo Forging beside him fiercely, "Jin Wuwei doesn't do it, you don't do it?" Beat all this group of aconitum firewood out for me, and I will catch a few evils and punish them severely! ”

On weekdays, Guo Forging would hold an iron hook and iron rod on the spot and beat the disciples until they were out of their bodies, but now when he heard Du Ji's order, he pointed at himself in great distress, and then pointed behind him - behind Guo Tuo, even with him, there were ten bad people.

Previously, Yang Juan stipulated that there could only be ten people in the retinue of Da Yin or Shao Yin of Jingzhao Mansion, and Yang Juan only died today, and he didn't have time to change it!

And that Jingzhao Da Yin Ligan, because it was a single day today, did not work in the Daming Palace, but in the Jingzhao Mansion in Guangdefang (maybe he had already gotten off work).

"What are you afraid of, Jingzhao Mansion is standing behind you!" Du Ji cheered Guo Forging loudly.

Guo Forging was still a little hesitant, and Du Ji called out, "Guo Tuo, do you want to do it soon?" ”

The future is critical, Guo Forging rushed forward, the chain in his hand rattled, ready to arrest people!

Gao Yue was in the crowd, resting his fingers on his lips and blowing a whistle with a "boom".

The students separated the team in an uproar, and Yang Xidong, a student of Bohai Tai, rushed over, and about five or six feet away from Guo Duan, who was stunned, screamed "oops", and then fell to the ground with a bone, and then tilted his head to the south, and hurriedly sprinkled his face with a skin bag full of chicken blood in advance, and then rolled his eyes and "unconscious".

"You, you, you?" Guo Forging was shocked, I didn't touch you at all, why did you fall.

"Oh my God, Yang Xi!" Many Guozijian students fell to their knees, picked up Yang Xi and cried out in their hearts, "The bad people of Jingzhao Mansion have killed the students, and there is no royal law!" ”

Even the soldiers of the Golden Guards were so frightened that they retreated.

Gao Yue also jumped out, foaming at the mouth, pointing at Guo Tuo, who was stunned, and roared, "You're finished, you're finished, this is not our Tang country, he crossed the sea from the Bohai country, and killing foreign friends will be a plus crime!" ”

"No, I, I have to examine his wounds." Guo Tuo was sweating profusely and was about to continue to step forward to inspect Yang Xi, who was still lying with his eyes rolled.

Who wants Wei Cigong to shout, "It's not enough to kill people, but to rob corpses?" ”

"Emperor Yuansheng Wenwuxiao once issued an edict in the past, saying that those who beat the drum, General Jinwu accepted the letter, and there must be no damage, and no one is allowed to cover up and prohibit...... Today, not only did we ignore the edict, but we also killed the students, let's rush in, let the Holy Lord know our grievances, and we will not give up if we don't see the prime minister today! The apprentices immediately picked Yang Xi up and rushed towards the Guangjie Gate with a rumbling look.

Guo Forging and the other bad people suddenly lost their courage, it was a fart, Du Ji was also so frightened that he ran to the right Jinwu Courtyard, and even the Jinwu Wei soldiers hurriedly got out of the queue, waiting for a new order to come from the palace wall before making a decision.

The disciples of the Guozi Prison were unimpeded, broke through the Guangjie Gate, and rushed to the West Dynasty Hall.

At this moment, Cui Kuan, who was on duty on the Imperial History Terrace, hurriedly walked down from the Qifeng Pavilion, and when he saw the students rushing in the tide, he shouted angrily, "What are you doing? ”

"Don't do any Chinese business, I won't throw myself now, just hit the drum!" The apprentices carried Yang Xi's "bloody" "corpse" and rushed towards the direction of Dengwen Drum.

"Oh." Cui Kuan immediately ran away lightly, and disappeared without a trace of smoke.

In front of the Dengwen drum, seeing that the other Jinwu and the soldiers from the prison gate had not yet had time to arrive, the disciples took the opportunity to put Yang Xi down and let him change into a set of clean clothes, and then everyone knelt down around the Dengwen drum and cried with a long song.

"Shedheads, drums. Shedheads, Lao drums! ”

In the midst of such a plea, Gao Yue rolled up his sleeves, strode to the Dengwen drum, pulled out the arm-thick drumstick, and looked up, the pale red sunset was bypassing the sky above the Daming Palace.

"It's better to be famous sooner rather than later. If you cross this one, you will be considered dead. Gao Yue looked at the clouds in the sky, muttered these words, then gritted his teeth, roared in a low voice, raised his drumstick desperately, and threw off his arm.

"Boom!" With a thud, his arm trembled, and the force was unmistakably returned, almost shattering his heart.

"Wow, aa Gao Yue simply screamed, and his left and right arms shook alternately.

The shock was that the dust accumulated on the drum for many years fell and flew up, choking Gao Yue's eyes and pursed his nostrils, he could only hear the sound of the drum now again and again, echoing in the sky above the court hall and the Fengluan Twin Pavilion.

Of course, it also shook the Xuanzheng Palace, Zichen Hall and Yanying Palace, and even spread to the Linde Palace, Taiye Pool and Yintai Gate in the distance.

"Why are you drumming now?" Daizong, who was sitting on the big rope bed, was puzzled, and several ministers were also staring at each other.

Soon, an attendant walked in and looked at the emperor in a panic, "Everyone, everyone-there is a Tai student Dengwen Drum~!" ”