Yingtian Post Pavilion.

The scholar warmed the wine in the pot for Zhuang Tinghao: "Zhuang Lao, in this way, the disaster in Shandong may be alleviated, and you can also breathe a sigh of relief." ”

"You are still young and don't know what is sinister, in my opinion, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is just a delaying tactic."

Zhuang Tinghao drank the sour plum wine, and his eyebrows were full of bitterness.

"Then what do you mean, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't think about allocating funds for disaster relief, so what should I do, and now the elders of Shandong are all pointing to you to get justice."

The scholar's hand holding the flask trembled slightly.

If it is useless to even Zhuang Lao, who can solve the dilemma of the disaster in Shandong.

"Take pen and ink, since the imperial court does not make decisions for the victims, then call on students all over the world to raise money and food to solve the difficulties of Shandong."

Zhuang Lao sighed.

"In this way, wouldn't you stand on the opposite side of the imperial court, Zhuang Lao think twice!"

The scholar knelt on the ground, full of worry.

Calling on students all over the world doesn't mean telling the people of the world that the court has no virtue, and the end can be imagined.

"Zhuang is just dying, if he can save the victims of the disaster in Shandong, what if he dies?"

Zhuang Lao's eyes showed a hint of hope, and then he stopped saying anything, and hung his head and wrote hard.

The scholar got up and walked out of the room.

At this moment, a slender young woman walked into the old Zhuang room.

"Who is the girl, what is the so-called thing?"

Zhuang Lao frowned slightly.

"The little woman is from Shandong, I heard that Shandong was affected, Zhuang Lao can be pointed out by thousands of people, and above the court, she seeks justice for the people of Shandong, and she is deeply moved, I don't know if there is anything that can help Zhuang Lao, do your part."

Lianyue was originally a Qingqi person in Yingtian Chunyue Building, but was bought by Xie Jin and asked him to come to the post pavilion.

"This is Zhuang's business, the girl should leave quickly, don't ruin this name."

Zhuang Tinghao didn't even look up.

"The little girl has no culture, she has an empty pair of skins, if Zhuang Lao doesn't dislike it......"

As she spoke, she leaned towards Zhuang Lao's arms.

Zhuang Lao subconsciously got up and pushed Lianyue away: "Girl, I can't help it." ”

"The little girl just wants to do her part for the elders in Shandong, so you can fulfill this love."

Lian Yuedai frowned slightly, the old immortal is quite serious, I don't believe that you don't worship under this girl's pomegranate skirt.

"If the girl doesn't have self-respect, Zhuang will call someone."

Zhuang Tinghao retreated again and again.

"Indecent!"

Lianyue's face changed, and she ripped off her dress, revealing her white and tender skin, and she was full of spring.

Zhuang Tinghao hurriedly closed his eyes, silently thinking about something in his heart.

The door was kicked open.

A group of brocade guards holding embroidered spring knives and wearing flying fish suits walked into the door under the leadership of Shen Lian.

Shen Lian stepped forward, drank the plum wine in Zhuang Tinghao's cup, and ate a peanut: "I didn't expect Zhuang Lao to be strong, it should be really good Yaxing, let's talk about it, what's going on." ”

Shen Lian squinted slightly, he didn't expect Donggong to be so thoughtful.

Zhuang Tinghao, as a great Confucian in Shandong, pays the most attention to his reputation, blaspheming the people's daughters, if this is spread, he will definitely be ruined.

Lianyue hugged her body, curled up in the corner, and the crying pear blossoms brought rain: "The little girl was originally a Qingqi person from Chunyue Tower, and she was from Shandong, and she heard about the deeds of Zhuang Lao, and wanted to come to visit." ”

"I never thought that Zhuang Lao was a human-faced beast-hearted person, taking advantage of the wine, he wanted to be a thin little woman, although the little woman was a fool, but she was just an artist, and she asked the adult to be the master of the little woman."

Hearing this, Zhuang Tinghao's face was gloomy, and he knew that this was being put on the table.

I'm afraid that my life will be clear, and today I will all be ruined here, and I just hate that I can't do my best for my fathers and elders in Shandong.

"My lord, even if Zhuang Lao is a great Confucian in Shandong, but the Son of Heaven broke the law and was guilty of the same crime as the common people......"

"Shut up, say one more word, and I'll die!"

Shen Lian drew his sword abruptly, and the blade of the sword pointed directly at the neck of Lianyue, and the blade of the sword brought out a trace of blood.

Lian Yue swallowed his saliva subconsciously, he felt a trace of killing intent from Shen Lian's eyes, there was no doubt that if he made any more moves, the person in front of him would kill himself without hesitation.

Shen Lian withdrew his sword, leaned down, picked up the book on the desk, and squinted slightly.

"Call on the students of the world, when the son of heaven has no virtue, Zhuang Tinghao, you are so bold, even if you rob the people's daughters, you are rebellious, what else is there to say!"

Shen Lian's eyes were cold, and he threw the book to the ground and scolded.

"There is no excuse for the sin you want to add, it will fall into your hands, you will kill or chop, listen to it!"

Zhuang Tinghao snorted coldly.

"Zhuang Tinghao robbed the people's daughter, intent on rebellion, the evidence is conclusive, escort the prison of the Criminal Department, and wait for the fate!"

Shen Lian said in a deep voice.

As soon as this remark came out, it was tantamount to sentencing Zhuang Tinghao to death.

was put into the prison by the Yamen, and there may be the possibility of overturning the case, Jinyiwei cut first and then played, and the imperial power chartered, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go.

I have never heard that the people who fall into the hands of Jinyiwei can finally die well.

The thirteenth Taibao of the Fusi Division in Beizhen, escorted Zhuang Tinghao and walked out of the post pavilion.

"That's not Shandong Confucian Zhuang Tinghao, why was he taken away by Jinyiwei."

"Behind Zhuang Lao is not only the Shandong clan, but also the students of the world, how dare Jinyiwei!?"

"Today in the court, Zhuang Tinghao relied on the old and betrayed the old, and reprimanded His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in public, how can he die well, this world is the world of the Zhu family after all."

"It's better to say a few words, if Shen Lian hears it, I'm afraid that I will be implicated."

……

The guests in the post pavilion talked about it.

"Adult ......"

Lianyue was full of grievances, and looked at Shen Lian hesitantly.

"See you again, no mercy!"

Shen Lian snorted coldly.

is so scheming, sure enough, the more beautiful the woman, the more dangerous.

Lianyue hurriedly got up and ran towards the outside of the post pavilion.

Shen Lian stood alone in the middle of the post pavilion, the long sword in his hand threw to the ground, and his eyes burned to inspect everyone present: "Zhuang Tinghao robbed the people's daughter, wanted to rebel, and was arrested by Jinyi Wei, who has an opinion!?" ”

Silent.

Deathly silence.

Whenever someone speaks, the next moment, it will definitely be a head.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Zhuang Lao is usually kind and benevolent, and he has done his best for Confucianism all his life, how can he rob the people's daughters, and it is impossible to rebel, do you want to watch Zhuang Lao be framed by Jinyiwei."

The scholar who came back from drinking happened to bump into this scene.

No one made a sound, dodging the scholar's eyes.

"Is there no king law in the Ming Dynasty, even if Jinyiwei can't go against everyone in the world, as long as everyone stands up, it is difficult for him to kill all the ......"

Don't wait for the scholar to finish.

The sword flashed, and a blood line appeared on the scholar's neck, and his body fell straight down.

completely lost his life, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"We Jinyiwei have always been the only ones who have wronged others, and it is not the turn of others to wronged us Jinyiwei!"

The corners of Shen Lian's mouth outlined a curvature, wiping the blood stains on the sword body with residual warmth.