"That'...... Well, I'm not going to ask. Merely...... If there is a send, it is incumbent upon him. Wei Huangan looked at Meng Jingye with a smile.

Meng Jingye nodded lightly and said, "The Blood Manggu Land depends on you." After all, the saints are different from the villains, they definitely want the Blood Manggu Land to keep life for the human race, but they will never squeeze the people of the Blood Manggu Land. It's just that there should still be a remnant of the power of blood in the Blood Mang's Ancient Land, and it is a nascent realm, and it is difficult for all saints to enter, and it needs a scholar or a great Confucian to preside over the affairs of the Blood Mang, and these people are what you should pay attention to the most. ”

"Keep in mind below. Wei Huangan nodded slightly.

"I have already handed over the seashell to Yang Yuhuan, and the other affairs are settled, so the old man will say goodbye!" Meng Jingye said as he arched his hand, and left quickly without waiting for Wei Huang'an to return the salute.

Wei Huang'an watched Meng Jingye's back disappear outside the door, and muttered to himself: "When the dust settles in the Bloody Ancient Land, I will repay Fang Xusheng for saving his life!"

Meng Jingye left the Chen family and got into a carriage, holding the official seal.

"The Meng family is quiet, and the grace of Fang's false saint education and life-saving grace cannot be repaid, and the false saint is dead, and he launches 'rebellion' to repay his kindness. Ask the head of the family to allow his nephew to borrow the power of the Meng family's 'Tianren Pavilion' to screen out the rebellious people. ”

"Yes!"

Meng Jingye held the official seal in his hand, and his eyes were like stars in the dim carriage.

Qingwu Mansion Yahou Yahou.

Cai He sat on the stone bench in the courtyard in a daze, looking at the clear sky in the distance, with a slight redness and swelling in his eyes.

Cai He's waist was wrapped around a white cloth.

The customs of the mainland of the Holy Courtyard, when a loved one dies, the children and grandchildren wear linen and filial piety, and the relatives wrap white cloth around their waists.

The winter in the north is cold, but Cai He's heart is even colder.

Mrs. Cai held the big hat in her hand and gently draped it behind Cai He. He said softly: "Husband, it has been sorted out, and you can go to the capital at any time." ”

"Madam, you say...... Fang Xusheng is really ...... So went?" Cai He looked ahead blankly, his gaze seemed to be unfocused.

Mrs. Cai's eyes were also red, and she said softly: "As he said, 'People have joys and sorrows.'" The moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete', after all, there is birth, old age, sickness and death. What's more, you also said before that Fang Xusheng went there and died nine lives. ”

"But...... Why do I always feel that I was still a county magistrate in Jixian County yesterday? Why do I think that Fang Yun has just been admitted to the Tongsheng Examination? Why do I think that the scene of Fang transporting my "Momei" happened yesterday? Why do I always feel that the ink of "Jixian Morning Journey" has not dried? Why...... My ears always echo the sound of the little scholar Fang Yun reading aloud?"

Cai He looked ahead, tears falling silently.

"Husband...... Fang Xusheng is gone. Mrs. Cai said as she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her cuffs.

"How could he die?" Cai He asked in a low voice.

"He's also human...... Madame Cai said softly.

"Also, it turns out that he is a human, not a saint......" Cai He muttered. As he spoke, he got up and said, "Madam, let's go back to Beijing." ”

"Hmm. Mrs. Cai said and hugged Cai He's arm.

The two walked a few steps, and Cai He said angrily: "Ji Zhibai is really sensible, he doesn't dare to take off the couplet written by Xusheng himself, and yesterday he ordered someone to seal the ancestral hall in Tongshan with a huge stone overnight! In a few decades, the ancestral hall would be completely gone. No one knows the origin of 'Qingshan has the honor to bury loyal bones, and white iron innocently casts ministers'. ”

"Alas...... Once a son of heaven and a courtier. Fang Xusheng died, and he had long expected that they would be like this. Mrs. Cai said.

Cai He said: "The left prime minister and his party have begun to fight back. Take this Qingwu Mansion as an example, those small officials who are not in the stream usually treat me with respect, but since last night, they have changed into Zuo Xiangzhong's dogs. A strict investigation was initiated, prohibiting the academy from teaching books related to Fang Yun, whether it was a reference to Fang Yun or a poem written by Fang Yun. The bookstore, the pavilion and other places have all smashed and confiscated the texts about Fang Yun, and a message has been passed on to everyone to hand in the poems and articles about Fang Yun at home for three days. Three days later. Everyone is allowed to report to each other, and once it is verified, the children of the family are prohibited from studying in Qingwu Mansion, doing business, being officials, and so on. ”

"This ......" a flash of anger flashed in the eyes of Mrs. Cai, who had an excellent temper.

Cai He continued: "Just tonight, the officials of Qingwu Mansion will transport all the books related to Fang Yun to the North City Gate and burn them outside the city gate. Not only the Qingwu Mansion City, but almost all parts of Mizhou will burn books tonight. ”

"It's too much!"

Ji Zhibai had already arrived in Ning'an County last night, and he even said that from today onwards, some scholars dared to support Fang Yun again, but they still didn't stop, and all of them were killed in the name of barbarian treason!" Cai He said.

"Huh, how dare Ji Zhibai do such a thing?"

"You can't give him ten dares, at most you can scare some people, and then find an opportunity to kill chickens and monkeys, and kill scholars, not to mention him, even a half-saint can't do it. ”

Mrs. Cai was worried, and said, "Aren't those people in Ning'an County going to be unlucky? Back then, Ji Zhibai suffered the most humiliation in Ning'an, and the people there also admired Fang Xusheng the most. ”

"Alas...... I'm not able to protect myself right now. Fortunately, I am a disciple of Mr. Hechuan, otherwise I would have returned to Beijing in a prisoner's car. The old man rarely drank alcohol, but he was so drunk last night, which shows how hard Fang Xusheng's death hit him. A few classmates even speculated that the teacher was disheartened and might give up his position as Wenxiang, completely leave Jingguo, and go to the Two Realms Mountain. ”

"Alas......" Mrs. Cai could only sigh.

Cai He looked in the direction of Ning'an County and said in a low voice: "You bear with me first, and wait for me to be promoted to a university scholar......

Cai He's eyes flashed with ruthlessness and hatred.

Ning'an County.

Liu Yu's eyes were hollow, and he let the officials pull him forward.

The old man was shackled on his ankles, and as he walked, chains slid across the ground and made a rattling sound.

Along the way, all the neighbors stood at the door, looking at Liu Yu, except for a few people gloating, most of them had grief and anger in their eyes.

Some whispered.

"Ji Zhibai, this bastard, is simply unconscionable!"

"Lao Liu Tou is such a good person, he was originally a family of workers who could count in the county workshop, and he threw himself on it all his life, but he didn't get any benefits, and he was taken away by those who were officials. Fortunately, Fang Xusheng came, said something reasonable distribution, and gave Liu Yu a big official, what is called 'Chief Regent Ning'an County Workshop Affairs', and there are dividends every year. ”

"yes. At that time, it was said that the stubborn old man had finally met Qingtian, and we were a hundred convinced in our hearts. ”

The most important thing is that the stubborn old man Liu Yu has published the "Wen Pao"! The "Wen Pao" also commented that only the backward and ignorant officials who have no conscience will publicize how the meritorious people who work hard and complain how they can suffer and how they can be poor, and that the officials who really have a conscience and wisdom will reward these meritorious people, let them live a good life, publicize their prosperity, and publicize that they will not only get honor for their craftsmanship but also get substantial benefits! The poverty of meritorious people is the incompetence and shamelessness of the government! I still remember these contents, which are said to be the original words of Fang Xusheng. ”

"However, this kind of meritorious person was arrested by Ji Zhibai ......".

(To be continued.) )