"It's the fourth day, this Zheng Junshou is simply too much, is it dereliction of duty?"

"Ben Shizi is going to go to the Governor's Mansion to sue him, when the poetry exchange conference is held, as the county guard, but there is no trace, let me wait here?"

The huge square at the foot of Wenge Mountain has already gathered literati from the seven counties, gathering in groups of three or five.

At this moment, the topic that these literati are talking about is naturally about the fact that Zheng Hong, the county guard of Mayang County, did not appear for three days, and everyone was almost on the verge of anger.

Lin Yu heard the topic that these literati were talking about, and a strange look appeared on his face, after all, Zheng Junshou in the eyes of all literati had already been arrested and imprisoned by him, and now he was afraid that he would be sent to the Governor's Mansion for trial.

"Isn't this Lin Gongzi?"

A voice of surprise suddenly sounded behind Lin Yu, and when he looked back, he found that it was a few acquaintances from Wuling County.

Before Jiang Ling'er left Wuling County, he invited these literati who participated in the poetry conference to a banquet in Vientiane Tower.

Because of the scene where the father-in-law caught prostitution that night, how could Lin Yu not have an impression of these famous students?

"It turned out to be all the students. ”

Lin Yu chuckled and arched his hand, and when he saw that several students were weak, he asked curiously, "I'm not late, am I?"

The white-shirted student led by him was a young man of about thirty years old, with a white face and no beard, but he had a bit of the face of a eunuch in the court, after listening to Lin Yu's words, he looked at Lin Yu strangely and said, "Lin Gongzi really doesn't know the reason?"

"How does this son know?" Lin Yuleng paused.

"Most of the literati who originally signed up to participate in the poetry conference were the children of Wuling booksellers, and now they are afraid that they are already in prison, how can they participate in this poetry conference?"

The white-faced and beardless young man looked at Lin Yu, with a hint of blame in his expression, just by a few of them, what brilliant poems could they make at the conference?

On the contrary, it is the children of those booksellers who have been in the Book Pavilion all the year round, and they have pirated a lot of poems and articles in the clan, which has a great chance of winning a good ranking for Wuling County.

Who knows, but Lin Yu was killed by him.

"This is really a bit of a surprise......," Lin Yu nodded.

"Why don't Lord Lin release them? It seems that Zheng Hong will not appear today, and most of them will be able to rush over after they are released from prison. The white-faced young man proposed.

Lin Yu looked at this person deeply and said, "Why don't you release Master Zheng together?" The poetry conference is still waiting for him to preside, don't you say?"

"Ah......h

The white-faced and beardless student's body trembled suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Zheng, Zheng Hong, Master Zheng is also in prison?"

Wow!

The scholars gathered at the foot of Wenge Mountain were not far away, and this person's exclamation fell into the ears of other literati, causing an uproar.

Everyone's eyes looked at the location of Lin Yu and the others.

"Zheng Junshou is in prison?"

"It seems that it is really possible, otherwise, for such an important matter as the poetry exchange conference, as a county guard, I will not come forward and send some officials here to maintain order. ”

The literati whispered, and privately greeted Zheng Hongzu several times.

"May I ask this son, when did Zheng Hong go to prison? A student came over and asked.

Many literati also gathered around, and for the gossip news, there was no difference between the literati in Daxia and those gossip netizens in Lin Yu's previous life, and they were all very interested.

Lin Yu returned the salute and chuckled: "The big prison of the world before yesterday, but it is not in this Mayang County, if you are interested, you can go to the Governor's Mansion to crusade against him." ”

"Also, Zheng Hong is a county guard, how can the yamen cure his crimes, only the Governor's Mansion can adjudicate ......"

The student nodded, but then he was extremely confused, he looked Lin Yu up and down, and wondered, "How do you know this?" ”

Lin Yu coughed lightly twice, and said, "This Zheng Hong was personally ordered by this official to be arrested and taken to prison." ”

"What?"

Wow!

Within a radius of 100 meters where Lin Yu was, there was an uproar, and the literati from the seven counties gathered all watched this scene in disbelief.

"Do you have an official status?"

A student said in a deep voice: "Those who lie about their official status and spread rumors will be sentenced to prison and 30 punishments." ”

Lin Yu sneered: "Whether it's a rumor or not, you can find out when you go to the Governor's Mansion, why do you need to question this official here?"

At the same time, several students from Wuling County also recovered from the shock, and they felt even more unfathomable about Lin Yu.

This investigation of the bookseller actually arrested Zheng Hong, the county guard of Mayang County, and put him in prison, which is simply terrifying.

At this moment, where did they dare to ask Lin Yu to ask someone, even the county guard was imprisoned, and most of those booksellers' children were also in danger.

It's just that I think that Wuling County has no children of these booksellers, how can they go back to the rankings? In the future, Wendao resources are estimated to have no chance with Wuling County.

For a while, a faint sense of melancholy lingered in the hearts of several students in Wuling County.

The many literati at the foot of the Wenge Mountain had not yet recovered from the shock, but on the stone steps of the Wenge, a few figures quickly walked down.

Especially the fiery red figure in front of him, he walked like a fly, and in the end, his feet did not touch the ground, and he fell on the platform not far from the strange stone of the Heavenly Book List.

"Elder of the Clerical Pavilion?"

Lin Yu saw the old man in a red Confucian robe on the stage, his expression was slightly moved, he had seen this outfit on Elder Tang of the Literature Pavilion.

"Big red Confucian robe, this is the Great Elder of the Clerk's Pavilion. ”

The literati present bowed down one after another, and shouted in unison: "Students meet the elders." ”

The Great Elder of the Literature Pavilion looked around at everyone, and finally stopped in a certain direction for a moment, and said loudly: "I didn't expect that a small poetry exchange conference would even be a holy boy from the academy ......."

"The Holy Child of the Academy?"

The eyes of all the literati were fiery, and they all looked in the direction of the Great Elder's gaze.

"It's them......" Lin Yu muttered in a low voice.

There were three people standing on a boulder in the distance, two of them were the young man Wuchen who had crossed paths with Lin Yu, and the beautiful girl who had shared the bed with him.

As for the woman who was almost next to Wuchen's body, Lin Yu was very raw, but he thought it was the senior sister Ruyu that Wuchen said before.

The disciples of the academy are actually not unusual, like Zhao Dongru and Lu Yong were once disciples of the Shengqian Academy.

What is strange is that he entered the academy and became a holy child.

Before a literati became a monk of the Bundo, there was no difference between being able to study in a seowon or in a bundo in a county town.

The only difference is that after becoming a Wendao monk, whether to enter the academy and become a holy boy to focus on cultivation, or to obtain a knighthood and serve the Great Xia court.

Lin Yu judged from the knowledge of this period of time that he was very clear about the relationship between the imperial court and the academy...... Very unfriendly.

(End of chapter)