Yingtiancheng, Xi'an Gate Street.

At this moment, it is already crowded, and the streets are crowded with people, rubbing shoulders.

Countless people in the city crowded the vacant places on both sides of the street, all of them staring at the solemn faces and steady steps of the green shirts in the middle of the road.

Led by Lan Miao, Tan Mingming, He Mang, and Cheng Hao, the four gentlemen of the Guozijian, on the outer street that reached the Xi'an Gate under the west wall of the imperial city, hundreds of Guozijian prisoners gathered behind the four gentlemen.

They all had dark faces, did not say a word, and turned a blind eye to the crowd of people who were eagerly discussing around them, and their eyes were focused on the towering and silent Xi'an Gate, which was only guarded by countless palace soldiers.

The Holy Emperor was deceived, causing the Shilin predecessors to be deposed, and the ancestral land was the county.

The same thing happened in Yingtian City, and it was their duty to make their voices heard.

Walking in the forefront, leading the four gentlemen of hundreds of Guozi prison students behind him, among them He Mang, who was born in Shudi, abandoned the noise in his ears.

He knew exactly what the purpose of the day was.

They want to ask His Majesty to see him.

But......

"Brother Shouli, when Your Majesty founded the Ming Dynasty, there was a saying that scholars should not discuss the government in vain. Now this rule is still erected at the gate of the Guozijian......"

Lan Miao immediately looked back at He Mang, who was hesitant: "What we are waiting for today is not a government government. Your Majesty's deception is a matter of social affairs in the world. Mr. Huang Zicheng went to the north with a weak body, and the heart of the scholars in the cold world was cold. The land of ancestors is a county country, and the etiquette and law are not tolerated. ”

One by one, he removed today's actions from the regulations on arguing about government affairs.

Subsequently, under the gaze of several people, Lan Miao said righteously: "We are waiting for the Ming Dynasty to plan for ten thousand years!" It's not a presumptuous discussion of government affairs! ”

He Mang still had some hesitation on his face.

He had already seen that on the wall of Xi'an Gate, those tiger-wolf forbidden troops had begun to mobilize.

Behind the closed Xi'an Gate, there was a sound of iron armor.

He Mang, who was pushed forward by the crowd of prisoners behind him, only felt that his legs had begun to weaken uncontrollably.

Lan Miao saw that he seemed to be hesitant, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Today's events are all because of me. It's time for Your Majesty to blame, and I'll take care of everything! ”

Lan Miao is gambling!

He was gambling that the current emperor would not easily lift the butcher's knife again.

He was gambling, hundreds of prisoners of the country today asked His Majesty to see him, and the emperor was forced to summon them.

He is gambling, as long as he carries it today, he will have the supreme glory of the dragon in the future!

Not much.

Hundreds of Guozi Prison students, led by Lan Miao and other four gentlemen of Guozijian, walked to the intersection outside Xi'an Gate.

The onlookers who heard the wind and came to see the excitement watched so many scholars gather in front of the gate of the imperial city, whispering and discussing what happened today, so many scholars came here.

"You say, what happened to the DPRK and China that made these prisoners come here?"

Someone shook his head and said puzzledly: "I haven't heard that the imperial court has deducted the money and food of the Guozijian for a long time, so they won't come here for this." ”

"What else could it be for?"

"On the sign at the gate of the Guozijian, there are still the rules set by our Majesty back then, can't they be here to criticize the government?"

The onlookers who wanted to find out couldn't help but hesitate.

Recently, there have been no major events of any kind in the DPRK and China.

Otherwise, they would have been the first to know.

Just when the people don't know what is going on with these hundreds of prisoners today.

Not far away, there is a high building next to Xi'an Gate Toutiao Lane.

Zhu Yunxi stood outside the high platform, and Sun Cheng and another personal guard were behind him.

"No matter what I thought, I didn't expect that they would come out like this."

Zhu Yunxi stared at the hundreds of Guozi prisoners in front of the gate of Xi'an, among the countless crowds.

Previously, he was also in the back street of Jinwu to investigate the situation of the opera troupe Tsing Yi and Lan Miao from Suzhou.

It didn't take long for the two of them to finally come out of the room.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, they are all neatly dressed, but they are not doing anything pickled.

The Tsing Yi left the house and went to the theater troupe.

And this Lan Miao was not long after returning to the Guozi Prison, and the other three of the four gentlemen, with a lot of prisoners, gathered together and came towards this Xi'an Gate.

As they walked along, the number of prisoners gathered behind them became more and more.

Zhu Yunxi, who was hiding in the dark, also took people and followed him all the way here.

Sun Cheng had an unkind look on his face, looking at the prisoners not far away, who could already be regarded as gathering a crowd to make trouble, coercing the people into attacking the Xi'an Gate of the imperial city, and there was a faint murderous flow between his eyebrows.

"Third master, did you call someone to take them all!"

A group of sour talents, daring to gather outside the gate of the imperial city to make trouble, is really tired and crooked!

Zhu Yunxi sneered and asked, "Why do you want to take them down now?" ”

Sun Cheng raised his eyebrows, and said unexpectedly: "The third master is going to ......"

Zhu Yunxi snorted: "I just want to see what flowers they can play today." After reading books for so many years, and studying in Guozi for so many years, I even played with students...... Movement is coming! ”

Lan Miao, the so-called four gentlemen of the country, and the hundreds of prisoners who followed, really thought that they were the same as those students who devoted themselves to serving the country in later generations?

At this time.

The Xi'an door, which had been closed, slowly opened a crack.

Countless officers and soldiers of the Yulin Guard, under the leadership of the lieutenant colonel, flocked out.

In the blink of an eye, the inmates were isolated from the crowd around them.

"Tiger!"

All the Yulin guards who rushed out of the Xi'an Gate were in place, and there was a burst of iron armor and a tiger roar, which instantly quieted down in front of the noisy Xi'an Gate like a vegetable market.

When the surrounding people saw the officers and soldiers dispatched, they immediately closed their mouths of discussion, but their eyes still widened, wanting to see what today's excitement was for and how it would end.

In the expectation of everyone, Yu Linwei commanded Yu Ma, dressed in fine scale armor and wearing a goose feather knife at his waist, with a solemn expression and a majestic demeanor.

Yu Ma just glanced lightly at the hundreds of prisoners present, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a touch of undisguised disdain and disdain.

If it weren't for the current peace of the country, where would these people be allowed to come here.

He looked at the four gentlemen in front of him, who were obviously the leaders.

"Who are you waiting for, this place is the important place of the Xi'an Gate of the Imperial City, you are bold and reckless, although you gather people to make trouble here!"

Lan Miao also pouted.

As a reader, especially a scholar with an aspiring career, he can naturally see the identity of the person who speaks.

It's just that Habayashi Weikasuke commanded the envoy.

Qiu Ba Mangfu also!

He snorted coldly, and stepped forward with Tan Mingming, He Mang, and Cheng Hao.

Lan Miao crossed the horse's gaze and bowed his hand towards the palace.

"Lan Miao, the prisoner of the country, heard that His Majesty was deceived, and the students were deeply affected by the emperor's grace, and I am grateful to the heart, and now I am with like-minded loyal people, please see Your Majesty!"