Lu Gong didn't expect that Liu Xiangqing would be so unscrupulous and completely ignore Zhang Yizhi's existence.

He used this method to directly seize Mingzhi Academy.

Lu Gong was full of emotion in his heart. These magistrates really do anything for the sake of profit.

"If I lose, I'll lose after all!" Zhang Yizhi shook his head, his face full of bitterness. "Even the scholars are still like this, this Hua Dynasty is hopeless."

The old man seemed to have suddenly lost all his heart, and the breath that had been gathered because he came to his hometown was all dispersed at once.

Looking at the vermilion gate not far away, he squatted on the ground all of a sudden, at this time he was no longer the prime minister under one person, but an ordinary old man in his last years.

He sat on the side of the road, watching the crowd of people coming and going, but his eyes became more and more determined.

Lu Gong didn't know how to comfort himself.

Until the old man got up again and strode towards the familiar old alley.

Lu Gong floated on the wall of the courtyard, watching the old man stride in, placing a stack of silver tickets on the square table in the lobby, and then leaving quickly.

At dusk, the sound of reading in Mingzhi Academy finally stopped, and more than a dozen carriages led the children of each family away.

Zhang Yizhi, who returned to the gate of the academy, said in a hoarse voice, "Lu Gong, accompany me in and get back what belongs to me." ”

"Okay, Elder Zhang." Lu Gong looked at his choice and said softly.

The old man took a deep breath and strode towards the academy.

Several soldiers noticed the anomaly and stepped forward with their guns, but before they could make a move, screams rang out.

Several people had completely fainted.

The old man kicked open the door of the academy.

The long-bearded scholar arrived with four teaching gentlemen, and when he saw this scene, he said loudly and angrily: "Elder Zhang, are you going to be the enemy of the entire Nanlin City?" ”

"Enemy of the entire southern city?" Zhang Yizhi suddenly laughed.

He strode towards the depths of the academy, his palms trembling slightly with excitement.

The five of them caught up and tried to stop it, but they were blown out by a strong wind.

Zhang Yizhi walked into the school, held a candlestick casually, and ignited the curtain next to it. In the thick smoke, he quickly found a large number of books, used them as a fire primer, and stacked the wooden tables one by one.

Lighting the bamboo book, Zhang Yizhi's hand no longer trembled at all.

The five instructors watched this scene and were inexplicably frightened, but they found that they couldn't move at all, let alone stop it.

Billowing smoke rose into the sky, and a moment later, the entire Mingzhi Academy was already shrouded in flames.

Zhang Yiyi dragged a Taishi chair in his hand and walked slowly towards the gate of the academy.

When he came to the door, he placed his chair in the middle of the road and sat upright.

Lu Gong floated and landed beside him.

The five instructors had already run away screaming. In the distance, many people saw the smoke and flames and rushed to them, but they didn't want to put out the fire, so they watched from a distance and talked about it.

In the face of more and more people, Zhang Yizhi still sat on the Taishi chair and said loudly: "Today, I, Zhang Yizhi, personally buried Mingzhi Academy, just to give an explanation to the villagers!" ”

"What Mingzhi Academy wants is nothing more than to open a way for the poor children of the world to follow suit."

"It has become what it is today, and it is my responsibility. Here, I apologize to all the folks. ”

"Now I'm too old to do anything. Use this plan to show your sincerity, just like the name of this academy, for 'Mingzhi'. ”

The hoarse voice was sonorous and powerful, falling on everyone's ears.

Soon someone guessed the identity of the old man and let out an exclamation.

As soon as the news spread ten, ten spread hundreds, and the entire street was already full of people.

At this time, Zhang Yizhi, sitting on the Taishi chair, was like a real reader who was not shocked, and every word was expressed in his heart.

His life seemed to be flowing backwards, his face was ruddy, and his voice was full of energy.

Soon, a group of officers and soldiers rushed over with spears. The people withdrew.

Lu Gong glanced at the old man and said with a smile: "Old Zhang, this is a problem for me." ”

"Hahaha, Lu Gong. How about going crazy with my old thing? Zhang Yizhi laughed loudly, and was unmoved in the face of the soldiers who had already rushed over.

"As you wish!" Lu Gong floated up, his voice fell, and a long sword had broken through the air, and everywhere he went, blood splashed.

The screams of dozens of soldiers echoed through the streets, and the people had retreated far away.

After dozens of soldiers, the carriages and horses of the Governor's Mansion arrived, just looking at the situation on the street, the new dozen or so horses did not even have the courage to step forward.

They watched from afar, scolding something, but Lu Gong couldn't hear it clearly.

Behind him, the rolling heat wave was surging, and in the firelight in the sky, Mingzhi Academy had gradually become a ruin.

"Brothers, rush. Kill this old thief! ”

The governor of Dunyi County still couldn't help it, and rushed over first with a loud roar.

It's just that before he could come and rush to him, a long sword cut off his head directly.

Behind, more than a dozen war horses were silent, and subconsciously retreated backwards.

In the firelight, Zhang Yizhi finally got up, he bowed to the people around him, and jumped directly into the carriage.

"Folks, please believe that the world will get better and better!"

The carriage galloped out and quickly left Dunyi County.

Lu Gong fell behind him, and his heart was stirring, as if there were thousands of prides stuffed into his chest at this time.

In front of him, the clothes on Zhang Yizhi's body were hunting in the wind.

Lu Gong looked intently, and in front of him was no longer the old and weak returnee, but a high-spirited scholar.

The white hair fluttered in the wind, and the long whip in the old man's hand grew faster and faster.

The carriage was getting faster and faster, and the momentum on the old man's body was getting stronger and stronger, as if the fire of the academy had also ignited him.

The southern city was close in front of him, and dozens of soldiers under the city gate were checking, and when they heard the sound of rolling wheels, they turned around suddenly.

A flash of fire flew through it, and dozens of soldiers were swept away.

The carriage galloped down the street, and everywhere it went, there were flames splattering on the entire street.

The carriage suddenly burst into flames, along with the horses in front of it.

It was the first time for Lu Gong to see such a strange phenomenon, he was on top of the carriage, but he didn't feel the heat at all, only the chill, which was refreshing.

Countless people also saw this frightening scene and rushed to the streets.

Zhang Yizhi walked on the horse, his eyes became more and more determined, and the clothes on his body also burned, and the blue flame seemed to be attached to it, but it did not hurt the body at all.

Lu Gong only felt that his chest was full of pride, and when he looked around, not far ahead, he was already in the south of the Zhizhou Mansion.

"Liu Xiangqing, come out and die!" As soon as the old man pulled the reins, the horses stopped in front of the house.