"This old man Hai, surnamed Hai Mingrui, the word Ruxian, the number Gangfeng, is a native of Qiongzhou, when he was five years old, the Japanese invaded Hainan, and the father of the old man was killed, and his mother depended on each other...... Studying poetry and books hard, full of talent, really having the talent of the heavens and latitudes, the ambition of peace and stability of the country, helpless how to be the traitor party in the court, Lord Hai entered Beijing twice to participate in the examination, all because of integrity, offended the strict party, only to end up with the name of Sun Mountain, traitors are rampant, the country is dark, which can be seen from this......"

Mr. Storyteller, when he talked about the emotional part, he wiped his tears, and the guests who drank the tea stretched their necks to listen carefully, shaking their heads and sighing from time to time. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The elegant seat on the third floor made Jiajing angry, this storyteller made it clear that he was talking nonsense, and he actually held Hai Rui to the sky, which is simply unreasonable.

Jiajing's beard trembled, and he was about to give the order to arrest people. Huang Jin hurriedly waved his hand, "Emperor, can't you let outsiders know that you are out of the palace!" When the slave and maid turned around, they asked people to grab this storyteller and throw him into the prison, so that he could be concocted and let him live as well as die. ”

Jiajing took a long breath, his face gradually softened, his constricted pupils opened again, and he smiled disdainfully, "Isn't it just a storyteller, how can I be as knowledgeable as him." This time I came out, with only a pair of ears and a pair of eyes, you stand down. ”

Huang Jin was suspicious, retreated to the side, and observed carefully, Jiajing's face was solemn, although he said that he didn't care, but he didn't think so in his heart.

A storyteller, you have to treat him as nonsense, that is, nonsense, including "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", most of the episodes are fabricated, and they are very different from historical facts, and they can't stand scrutiny. However, from another point of view, if a storyteller wants to support his family and earn money, he must pick what the people like to hear. Moreover, most of the foolish people have never been exposed to the official history in their lives, and their understanding of historical figures is limited to listening to books and watching plays, so the status of storytellers is still very high, and they worship Confucius as their ancestor in the background.

Jiajing closed his eyes and pondered, he smelled the smell of uneasiness, and sure enough, as he feared, the common people were ignorant, and when they saw that some people were not afraid of power, dared to rush and dare to say big things, they applauded for them. Hai Rui, a brute, saw this point, and betrayed the gentleman directly, just for himself to become famous in the world, which is really hateful!

The mouth of the people is more important than the Sichuan, how to reverse this wind, it is really nerve-wracking!

Jiajing closed his eyes and thought, Mr. Storyteller talked about the wonderful points, Hai Rui pretended not to know Hu Gongzi, and also took out Hu Zongxian's official document to various places prohibiting extravagance and waste, and scolded Hu Gongzi, since he is a son of man, why don't you respect his father's orders? Either it's unfilial piety or it's fake.

Hu Gongzi was cornered, so he could only choose the lesser of two evils and admit to counterfeiting, but he was beaten by Hai Rui, confiscated thousands of taels of gold, and filled the yamen.

"What a smart Hai Qingtian!"

"Master Hai is wise and brave, not afraid of power, it's really good!"

"Yes, yes, such a blue sky lord, why don't we have a blessing."

The people talked a lot, and the silver rewarded was more than ten times more than before, and the corners of the storyteller's mouth were smiling, and he could see the small tongue inside.

"All the guest officers carry love, and the small ones will return again."

Mr. Storyteller sat down again, did not speak, first sighed, brewed his feelings, and then said: "You just said that there is no blessing to become a citizen under the rule of Lord Hai, but in fact, Master Hai has already entered Beijing as an official, and he is the Langzhong of the household department. ”

"Hey, it's okay now, there are Qing officials in the court, and we have a place to talk about our grievances."

Everyone was smiling, not to mention happy.

The storyteller shook his head and lamented: "I'm afraid everyone is going to be happy in vain, Master Hai entered Beijing without a fake, but his old man offended the emperor again." Today, Chinese New Year's Eve, the big guys are eating dumplings at home for the New Year, but Master Hai was arrested and imprisoned, just because his old man spoke for our Shengdou Xiaomin, and he was wronged and went to prison, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead! ”

Hearing this, the guests who drank tea were indignant one by one, and some people patted their heads, and finally remembered that there was a lot of uproar these days, saying that someone scolded the emperor and was thrown into the edict, and he wanted to cut off his head and kill his head.

The people didn't do it, and some people said that the Qing officials and loyal ministers were killed, and it was a traitor in the court, who wanted to avenge Lord Hai and rescue him.

Some people disdain, what kind of traitorous minister, it is clear that His Majesty ordered him to arrest him, if you want to scold, scold the faint king!

Although the Ming Dynasty also had cases of being convicted of words, there was no large-scale literary prison, let alone imprisoning thoughts and suppressing speech, and people's thinking was still open and bold.

Although the Jinyi Guard Prison is powerful, it will not care about the worthless people!

Last year, the Taoist priests wantonly arrested boys and girls, and what spirit soldiers they did, everyone still remembered it vividly, and they gritted their teeth when they mentioned it.

As soon as you say a word, I say a word, the three-story teahouse, the roof is about to be quarreled by the big guys.

Jiajing sat silently, motionless, but his big thin hands went deeper and deeper into his thighs, and the pain reminded him that he must be calm, they are all a bunch of fools and stupid women, don't care about them. But even so, Jiajing's breathing became heavy, and the whole person was like a swollen pufferfish, filled with anger.

Listening to the people's discussions, ninety percent of them scolded the court and complained about Hai Rui. Although Jiajing had some estimates, he didn't expect that among the people, his evaluation would be so poor.

Seeing that Jiajing was trembling all over his body and sweating profusely on his forehead, Huang Jin was so frightened that he hurriedly came over.

"Emperor, slave beg, hurry back to the palace!"

"Get out!"

Jiajing pushed hard, pushed Huang Jin aside, and gasped: "I want to watch, I don't believe it, isn't there a loyal minister in this Ming Dynasty?" ”

At this moment, a young man stood in the corner, in his early twenties, wearing a Confucian shirt, very elegant. His face was solemn and he coughed a few times.

"How can this be true, the monarch's father is like the sky, Your Majesty is the father of each of you, loyalty to the country and filial piety to the family is the foundation of a person's life, do you also talk about your father at home?" The person who spoke, with a slight Huguang accent, was subdued and frustrated, and he could hear it clearly.

The people were stunned, "What are you doing, and why are you teaching us?" Someone was not convinced.

"It's just a scholar under me, this time I went to Beijing to study, I thought that at the foot of the Son of Heaven, the land of the big state, the people would be different, and when I saw it today, it was really disappointing, disappointing! Hai Rui's thief, slandering his father, lawlessness, when everyone eats his flesh and drinks his blood. On the contrary, some people call him the Lord of the Blue Sky? Do you want everyone to be unfaithful and unfilial every day? ”

I have to say that the scholar still has a very high status, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the people immediately closed their mouths. Even the storyteller clenched his fists again and again, "The little ones are all nonsense, you should treat it as a joke, you can't take it seriously, you can't take it seriously!" ”

Jiajing, who was almost drowned by the spitting star, suddenly grabbed the life-saving straw, his eyes lit up, staring at the young man who spoke for him, and kept nodding.

"Good, good. Huang Jin, go back and ask, such a young talent, to be reused. ”

With this sentence, you don't have to worry about the future of your life, Huang Jin silently wrote it down.

At this moment, a younger man stood up, with a childish face, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, he shook his head and smiled contemptuously at the young man who was speaking for Jiajing.

"It's really unimaginable that a villain who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong and doesn't understand morality dares to call himself a reader, which is really a shame for the world's readers!"

"Who are you talking about?"

"Of course I mean you! Hai Da people speak up righteously and ask for the people's lives, which sentence is not true, you dare to say that Hai Daren is disloyal and unfilial, you are not a villain, who is a villain? ”

"Hai Rui insults his father, rebelliously commits crimes, disregards Gangchang, and talks nonsense, isn't he a villain?"

"You said that Lord Hai is talking nonsense, is it also right to cultivate Jiao alchemy? Avoiding Xiyuan, ignoring the government and politics, appointing traitorous parties, doing misdeeds, the north and south are full of fires, the people are displaced, and the Ming Dynasty is crumbling, aren't these facts? Unless you are blind and deaf, you will think that the world is prosperous and all the people are healthy. If you don't believe me, ask the people present, who has a better life, and who has no resentment in their stomachs? ”

The young man is not very old, but when he speaks, it seems to be a cannon, full of power, the other party's face is red when he is refuted, and he is angry at the bullfight, and he can't even put a little rabbit cub on the table, do you still have the face to see Jiangdong's father?

"Boy, do you dare to have a debate with me?"

The young man patted his chest and said proudly, "Why don't you dare? Who's afraid of you! ”

Tea guests did not expect to encounter this kind of lively, in recent years, Xu Jie vigorously advocated lectures, in addition to the Lingji Palace, Hanlin Academy, Guozijian have their own debate venues, there are many people who can't squeeze in, simply in the teahouse restaurant, debate, every time attracts a lot of people to come, the boss likes to consume more, the audience looks lively, the people who participate in the debate mix a reputation, just take what they need.

As soon as they saw that they were going to debate, the guys quickly modified the storytelling table and put a few chairs on the left and right, which was considered to be the start of the battlefield.

The one who spoke for Jiajing stood first on the left, and he arched his hand around, "Student Zhou Jiamo, whose name is Mingqing, is from Huguang Hanchuan. ”

The young man on the opposite side also followed his example, hugged his fists and said: "The late student is called Gu Xiancheng, he is a person from Nanzhili, this time he went to Beijing to study, it was just the right time, he was shallow in his studies, he was young and ignorant, if there was anything wrong, please also ask the seniors to testify, and the late student must accept it with an open mind." ”

The boy was beautiful and polite, and he won the favor of the big guy at once, and the applause was thunderous.

Gu Xiancheng was full of ambition and excited.

"Late life tried to read Mr. Gangfeng's "Public Security Sparse", no less than 20 times before and after, Mr. bluntly admonished, unprecedented, pure heart, fist fist to serve the country, moving, Mr. for Kuang Zhengjun Dao, do not hesitate to moths to fight the fire, martyrdom, is really a model for the world's scholars, I really don't know those who insult Mr., the evil of the king, what do you have to say?"

Saying that, Gu Xiancheng squinted at Zhou Jiamo provocatively, and said clearly, he has the ability to let the horse come! (To be continued.) )