In the evening, Li Xiucai happily went to the banquet.

Because he shouted loudly at Wu Guanhai in the morning, he was praised by many scholars, so many people invited him to dinner to celebrate.

Li Xiucai came out of the sedan chair, took out five cents and handed it to the sedan chair man in front.

If it was ordinary, he would be reluctant to pay for these few pieces of money to sit in a sedan chair.

But today he has gained a great reputation and is supported by many readers.

At noon, He Zisong also said that when it was too late, he would recommend him to the county magistrate and let him go to the yamen on an errand, and the future would be bright.

Hahaha, what about Song Wenjian of the Song family, I am a dignified talent, I don't have to kneel when I see the county order, are you still afraid of a child like you?

When Li Xiucai turned around and walked towards the restaurant inside, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a crossbow arrow shot fiercely at his back.

"Ahh Li Xiucai slowly fell to the front, the sedan chair man had already carried the sedan chair away, and there was no one else nearby.

He Zisong's home gathered many of his protégés.

When these protégés heard that their mentor was now powerful, they all wanted to come over and pat themselves on the back to see if they could get a position in the yamen.

"Teacher, with your support, we are a lot bolder." There was a show talent who complimented He Zisong.

He Zisong glanced at Na Xiucai with satisfaction, the housekeeper secretly told him just now, and Na Xiucai came over with some gifts.

A child like this can be taught, it seems that he was a little weak before, and he should boldly stand up against the Song family.

Today, many students came to visit him.

Although not all scholars come to visit with gifts, as long as this lasts for a long time, his reputation in Suixi will be very powerful in the future.

"Master, master, it's not good." Suddenly, there was the anxious cry of the butler outside.

He Zisong saw the angry butler running in, and scolded angrily: "What kind of system are you? What's it to be flustered? ”

In order to increase his elegance, He Zisong gently picked up the Jingdezhen teacup in his hand and drank the tea slowly.

"Master, Li Xiucai was killed on the street." The butler shouted.

"What?" He Zisong was so frightened that his hand shook, and the baby teacup in his hand fell to the ground, making a breaking sound.

When Zhong Xiucai heard the housekeeper say this, they all stood up in surprise: "Housekeeper, who killed Li Xiucai?" ”

"I don't know this, I heard that he was shot in the back by a crossbow arrow, just like Mo Xintong was injured." The housekeeper said: "Someone has already reported to the official, and the people from the yamen are investigating." ”

"Could it be the murderer who assassinated Mo Xintong?" Someone asked.

"Impossible, Li Xiucai has no grudge against them, how could they kill Li Xiucai?" Others have denied this claim.

He Zisong said coldly: "I heard that Song Wenjian has returned, could it be that he sent someone to retaliate?" ”

"What? Song Wenjian dares to kill us readers? Does he want to rebel? "Just now Na Xiucai shouted angrily." We are going to the yamen to complain, and we don't believe that this day will be ignored. ”

"Yes, let's go to the yamen together." Other showmen responded.

Just when everyone was clamoring to go to the yamen to file a complaint, there was a loud cry outside.

He Zisong said strangely to the housekeeper: "Housekeeper, look at what's going on outside?" ”

"Yes, sir." The housekeeper ran out.

After a while, the butler came running in in a rage, and his face was ten times more ugly than before.

"Sir." The butler stopped talking.

He Zisong shouted angrily: "If you have something to say directly, there are no outsiders here." ”

"Those are the family members of the dead Xiucai, and they came to beg the lord to help them make the decision." The housekeeper was sneering.

"Is it Li Xiucai's family? They should go to the yamen, they shouldn't come to me. He Zisong said angrily. I'm going to go to the Yamen to find the county magistrate now, and I can't let some people do anything wrong. ”

The housekeeper shook his head and said: "Master, those family members outside the door are not Li Xiucai's, they are the family members of the other seven Xiucai, they are all the master's protégés, and they were shot to death by the murderer with crossbow arrows just now." Someone was killed in the street, someone was killed in the house, someone was killed in the shop. ”

He Zisong listened to the names of the other seven Xiucai, and his face changed greatly.

At noon, these eight Xiucai all came to pay their respects to him, and now they are all killed, this, this is also too terrible, right?

The faces of the Xiucai next to him also changed, and the eight Xiucai who died all came to see He Zisong at noon.

Because their relationship with He Zisong is shallow, they can only delay until now to come to visit.

But those Xiucai who visited him were all killed, so will they, the Xiucai who came to see He Zisong now, also be killed by the murderer at night?

Thinking of this, these talents were so frightened that they hurriedly stood up, told He Zisong that there was still something at home, and they all said goodbye and wanted to leave.

"Don't go, let's go to the yamen to ask for an explanation for these dead talents." He Zisong shouted loudly to the talents: "If you are a turtle with a shrunken head, Song Wenjian and they will deal with you again in the future." ”

After listening to He Zisong's words, the show stopped one after another.

He Zisong saw that his advice was useful, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He said to the housekeeper: "You go and tell the families of the deceased, and let them go to the yamen to complain, saying that this may be Song Wenjian's doing." ”

The butler shook his head and whispered, "Master, they don't dare to go now." Just now they went to the yamen to sue Song Wenjian, but Song Wenjian, Wu Guanhai and others have been on duty in the yamen and have never left the yamen. Someone took the lead in filing a complaint, but Song Wenjian bit him back, saying that the other party falsely accused him and was guilty of the same crime as the false accusation. The man was dragged out and beaten with twenty rods, and all his bones were shattered. Although I am alive, I can't sit up in this life. ”

The talents in the back gasped, and the complaint also needs to be incriminated.

Especially the civil prosecutor, if there is no evidence, it will be a lawsuit.

It's good that the man wasn't killed.

But Song Wenjian and others are also vicious, and they directly beat you to cripple, which is more terrible than death.

When you die, your family will just bury you.

But if you don't die, you still have a breath, this kind of waste person has to take care of eating, drinking, and Lazar, and you don't know how much it will cost you for a year.

Poison, poison.

The showmen asked, "Butler, don't they have any evidence?" ”

"How can there be evidence, including Li Xiucai, they have been dead for a long time before they were discovered by others. Everyone just suspected that Song Wenjian and others did it, but there was no clue. Now they all say that the murderer killed the person before, and no one dares to say anything. "The housekeeper is worried that his master will go to the yamen to complain like this, and he will be counterattacked by Song Wenjian and others.

Song Wenjian and the others are very insidious, so they are waiting for others to go to the yamen to complain, so that they can clean everyone up.

Zhong Xiucai gasped, Song Wenjian was terrible.

It was obvious that they were secretly retaliating and killing, but they put the blame on the original killer.

If they were also retaliated against by Song Wenjian and others tonight, how would it be good?

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