"Guo Yannian, have you had hysteria again? Today is Bohu's birthday, do you have to talk about these bad things?"

In an embarrassment, Wang Xian was the first to make a difficulty, asking Guo Yannian to stop in moderation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the voice of people with lofty ideals, there have been no less than one million scholars who have devoted themselves to serving the country over the years, but one defeat after another, and now they have repeatedly reused the ministers who begged to surrender, making the Confucian students in the world disheartened.

The oldest of the people present was no more than 30 years old, and the youngest was 16 or 7 years old, which was a good age full of ambition, including Wang Xian, half of the people had gone north to Qinhuang, purely impulsively, or had a heart but were powerless, or were poured a lot of cold water, but they all wanted to contribute a little bit of their own strength.

"Wang Xian, shut up, don't even dare to go to Bianjing, what qualifications do you have to speak."

The last time the Imperial Army was recruited, Wang Xian and some of the children of the Yanei were sick, and they went out to visit relatives, Guo Yannian never forgot this matter.

"Can the two of you give Bohu a thin face, peace is precious, don't quarrel, spoil the interest of the friends here."

Tang Yin is the master, he is the peacemaker, Tang Yin is most familiar with Wang Xian, first give Wang Xian a look, stabilize him, and prevent the conflict from heating up.

"For Bohu's sake, I don't care about you."

With a snort, Wang Xian returned to his seat and turned his head away from looking at Guo Yannian.

Without waiting for Tang Yin to speak, Zhao Yannian bowed deeply to Tang Yin: "I disturbed Brother Tang's birthday, Yannian had a guilty conscience, and I wanted to wait until the banquet was dispersed before I said it to Brother Tang alone, but when I saw some people who were confused all day long, indulging in drunken gold, and thinking of the suffering people and the soldiers who killed the enemy in blood and died on the battlefield, Yannian couldn't stop saying a few words."

A few words made everyone into a brother who had no home and only knew how to eat, drink and have fun.

Even if he said it eight or nine times, who could stand such a blatant insult as Zhao Yannian.

Wang Xian recognized a few people beside Guo Yannian, who were well-known in the Guozi Prison, with a bad temper and a hard neck, but when it came to throwing their heads and spilling blood, they must be brave and take the lead.

The first time Chen Dong went to the book, they stood on the front line and made a fatal effort, and later parted ways with Chen Dong because of disagreement with their ideas, and the party struggle was not only in the imperial court, but also in Confucianism.

Any one of them came out to scold, and Wang Xian and the others didn't dare to say a word.

Guo Yannian can't do it, he has four concubines alone, and he ran to the Qinglou two times in three days, although he has never bullied men and women, but he is drunk and dreams of death, he has wine today, he is drunk today, and he is only a hypocritical villain who loves the country, and he is not qualified to make a big fuss.

"That's wrong to say Bohu again, everyone is just invited by Bohu to have a drink during the Dragon Boat Festival."

Even during the national funeral period when marriage is banned, people will still invite relatives and friends to congratulate them when they encounter major programs, and Guo Yannian's requirements are too harsh.

"Yannian definitely didn't mean to blame Brother Tang."

and apologized to Wu Huanhuan and others.

"Yannian is talking about some stupid pigs who eat a lot of brains, not you."

The spearhead is all aimed at Wang Xian.

Wang Xian couldn't bear it, stood up, pulled his sleeves, and wanted to fight with Guo Yannian to win or lose.

Cai Mingjian stopped Wang Xian in time.

"I kind of say it again."

Guo Yannian glanced at Wang Xian with disdain, as if he was a clown, ignored him, and continued to say to Tang Yin:

"Tens of thousands of Confucian students are willing to take the crime of great disrespect, and they are still sleeping in the open air, please admonish today, kill Zhu Mian's dog thief, every time I think of this, I can't swallow food for a long time, I can't sleep well, and I can't wait to share the hardships with the people of the world."

Ice Soul Snow Spirit, as if he was sitting in front of the Imperial City.

"Bold, how can you talk about government politics."

As soon as Guo Yannian had a seizure, Jiang Jie let go of Xiao Jinling and glared angrily at this open-mouthed reader.

Zhu Mian is the tiger beard of the official family, and everyone who touches it is Jiang Jie's mortal enemy.

When the news reached King Kang's mansion, the official family and Chen Dong had been in a stalemate for eight days, counting the time when the letter returned, it was now ten days later.

Chen Dong and the official family are wrestling, Jiang Jie can imagine the appearance of Long Yan's anger, the Great Ling Son of Heaven, who rules hundreds of millions of subjects, but is subject to tens of thousands of people, Chen Dong coerced the people's hearts to make the Son of Heaven and the Cao thief in the Three Kingdoms.

This kid who came out of nowhere, actually supported Chen Dong in front of Emperor Roufu and incited people's hearts, if it wasn't for Emperor Roufu ordering the guards to stay outside Liuruju, Jiang Jie would have already asked someone to take down Guo Yannian.

"People in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world, why can't they talk about the government?"

Of course, Guo Yannian knew that the people of King Kang's Mansion could not be provoked, but he believed that as long as he stood on the righteousness, no one would be able to do anything about him, and Chen Dong had proved this to the world.

"Arrogant, do you really think that everyone in the world can manage everything?"

Wu Huanhuan spoke, her tone was extremely contemptuous, looking at Zhao Yannian, it was like looking at a frog sitting at the bottom of a well.

Jiang Jie saw Emperor Roufu, who always liked to go against the official family, and stood up to speak for the official family, and the old tears almost couldn't stop falling.

"Do you have control over Zaisuke's appointment? Can you interfere in the scheduling of the Great Feather General? Can you give a decree? Marriage matters, matchmakers' words, and even lifelong events, you can't be the master, why do you say that people in the world are in charge of the world's affairs?"

Wu Huanhuan was aggressive, Guo Yannian was annoyed, but she was afraid of her identity and didn't dare to speak ill of her.

"I may not be able to control other things, but Zhu Mian, a traitor, misunderstood me Daling, and everyone was punished."

Zhu Mian is the public enemy of the people in Jiangnan, and he is invincible against him, Chen Dong understands that the people's morale can be used, and he will resist the imperial power with the general momentum, and Guo Yannian will also.

The true dragon of the Emperor Taishang also has to be coiled in front of the people, Guo Yannian does not believe that Wu Huanhuan dares to speak for Zhu Mian, and he is the enemy of public opinion.

Unlike Jiang Jie, who grinned and wanted to eat Zhao Yannian, Wu Huanhuan smiled coldly, as if looking at a stupid person, looking at Zhao Yannian.

"If Chen Dong said this, I believe that you, a little ant who is unknown and didn't know how to crawl out of that soil hole, actually dared to say big things in front of my son."

nakedly ridiculed Guo Yannian's inadequacy.

Wang Xian and Zhao Yannian grew up fighting from childhood to adulthood, they knew his temper too well, even if they didn't dare to offend the royal family, they were inevitably like thunder, Wu Huanhuan's words did not stir up the slightest wave, Guo Yannian and the four old gods of the country were standing on the ground, and even showed a smile.

"How can the light of the candle compete with the sun and the moon, and the longevity is shallow, and the reputation is not obvious, so I dare not compare with Senior Chen."

deliberately bit the Wu character very hard and said, "Wu Gongzi, you may have forgotten one thing, whose book does Senior Chen rely on to denounce Zhu Mian? Tens of thousands of Confucian scholars in front of the imperial city, and millions of people in Bianjing all know whose handwriting Yutang Spring came from."

The eyes of more than fifty people focused on Tang Yin with Guo Yannian.

Jiang Jie felt that something was wrong, and the hairs on his hands stood up.

Tang Yin made an innocent appearance of sitting at home and disaster from the sky, and waved his hand to ask Guo Yannian not to say it again.

"If there is no Yutang Chun to express the hearts of the people, there will be no tens of thousands of Confucian scholars in the imperial city to ask for the people's lives, Zhu Mian still enjoys the glory and wealth, and the master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery is a righteous act that everyone in my generation should emulate, and the students of Jiangnan all admire. Senior Chen is in the north, and the master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery is in the south, just wait for the master of the Peach Blossom Nunnery to raise his arms and call on thousands of students to respond to the thief, and the north and the south will unite, so why worry about the failure of the big thing, and the thief will not die."

Zhao Yannian's eyes were hot.

After receiving Tang Yin's private letter, he thought about it all night, and finally found out the way he should go from the Gaozu Benji mentioned in the letter, without the capital to achieve great things, he may not be able to create a meritorious career, he can be like Han Xin, Zhang Liang, and Xiao He who assisted Liu Bang to fight the country, and be a competent supporting role.

There is no better place than Tang Yin to come forward to convene Jiangnan students.

The southern Confucian students in Taixue and Guozijian have long been dissatisfied with Chen Dong's single-handedness last time.

said that it was everyone's responsibility to beg thieves to save the country, but he was the only one who had a good reputation.

This time, he picked up the tooth wisdom of the master of the peach blossom nunnery, and used Yutang Spring to achieve his fame.

Guo Yannian and a few classmates immediately got a response as soon as they said that what Chen Dong could do in Bianjing, they could also do in Jiangning, and they were even more famous.

Tang Yin nodded, and they were connected in series, and it didn't take half a day to surround King Kang's Mansion, proving that Jiangnan people are not soft bones with no ambition in the eyes of northerners.

With the fame of the owner of the Peach Blossom Nunnery today, 100,000 people are not a problem, presumably Chen Dong did not expect that while using Tang Yin as a stepping stone, he also pushed Tang Yin to the peak of prestige.

When the momentum grows, it will be difficult for Zhu Mian not to die, and at that time, Tang Yin will be able to carve up at least half of Chen Dong's brilliance, see if Chen Dong dares to be arrogant, and then take his example as a subordinate of the day.

As long as he is not too stupid, he can hear the deep meaning of Zhao Yannian's words, and the anger of being stabbed by Zhao Yannian disappeared in an instant, and his eyes heated up with him.

Wang Xian reacted the strongest, in his eyes, Zhao Yannian had never been so pleasing to the eye as today: "That's right, what kind of thing is Chen Dong, did he write Yutangchun? The mouthpiece of the people, what people dare not say is the owner of the Peach Blossom Nunnery, before Yutangchun came out, what did he do, and he didn't watch Zhu Mian wander around."

Leng couldn't help but put his arm around Tang Yin's shoulder: "Brother, don't shirk it, Ming'er, you ascend to the heights, and I, Wang Xian, will take the lead for you, and take back the glory that should be ours from those Bianjing people who are pretentious and have eyes on the top of their heads."

Because of the large number of people and the famous points, Chen Dongneng and the royal family are arguing.

Eight days have passed, and the Emperor Taishang and the emperor do not want to do Chen Dong, but they are afraid of provoking a popular uprising and a backlash from scholars, so they can't and dare not do it.

In this case, Jiangnan can also be concocted in the same way.

"And me."

"Count me in."

"My Feather Crane Poetry Society must be all here."

As soon as they figured it out, everyone at the meeting enthusiastically competed to participate.

Jiang Jie is furious, a wave is not settled, and a wave rises again, in case Tang Yin really agrees, the northern and southern Confucianists will make a disturbance together, each other is a horn, and they are used by the ministers, Zhu Mian will definitely die, will the official family still have prestige in the future?

"Jiang Jie."

When she thought about it, Wu Huanhuan shouted angrily.

"The old slave is here."

"Tell someone to drag out this man who speaks wildly, and my son doesn't want to see him."

Wu Huanhuan wants to teach Zhao Yannian a lesson in public.

"Childe, never."

Jiang Jie stopped Wu Huanhuan, she could do it at any time, but she couldn't be rash at this time, she had lived in the deep palace for a long time, and she didn't understand the conspiracy and tricks of these scholars.

Otherwise, the official family is still the emperor, not the emperor.

Punishing Guo Yannian will only help him build momentum and make him more arrogant.

"Are you deaf and didn't hear what I said?"

Jiang Jie only felt that a part of his lower abdomen had been removed, and there was no place, and there was a pain, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, and shouted loudly to the guards.

The fierce pro-army unceremoniously dragged Guo Yannian away, but saw him arrogantly shouting: "Death is as light as a feather, as heavy as Mount Tai, for the right way, for justice and death, I Guo Yannian has no regrets."

Wang Xian and the others watched Zhao Yannian leave with envy, and they wished that the person who was pulled away was himself.

The rain continued to fall, and a face drenched in the rain was dragged by the soldiers with a hoarse voice, is there anything more tragic and touching than this?