"Teacher, teacher..."

A hurried knock on the door, accompanied by an anxious shout, woke Huang Liangyi from his sleep.

I sat up in a daze for a long time, and shook my head vigorously before my mind regained a little clarity.

Looking up through the pane, I saw that the sky outside was slightly white, and it should have just dawned.

The knock on the door became more and more urgent, accompanied by the sound of the official's voice.

"Oh, Liu Gongzi, you light, don't surprise the master."

"The stakes are high, and there is no time to delay."

Huang Liangyi could tell that it was the voice of his beloved disciple Liu Rang.

Liu Rangping is extremely stable in life, why is he so frizzy at this time.

Huang Liangyi suddenly remembered that he had been restless since last night, and he tossed and turned for a long time before he finally fell asleep.

At that moment, he didn't care about the appearance and demeanor of the division commander, so he casually put on a long shirt, walked to the door barefoot and took off the deadbolt.

"Teacher, it's a big deal, Mr. Rong was arrested by Dongchang's fanzi."

"What!"

Huang Liangyi was shocked when he heard this.

"Just now Ziqian sent someone to tell me that when he got up early to study, he heard the sound of footsteps on the street, so he went to check it out with curiosity, and saw Mr. Rong covered in blood and taken away by Dongchang Fanzi. Ziqian has already gone to the East Investigation Factory to inquire about the situation, so I have come to report to you, teacher."

"Do you know why?"

Hearing that Rong Fei was covered in blood, Huang Liangyi, who was extremely deep in Qi cultivation and kung fu, couldn't help but be shocked, and grabbed Liu Rang's shoulder and asked.

"The students rushed to the scene as soon as they received the news, but they didn't know why."

"Prepare the car immediately and go to the East Factory with the old man to fish for people."

Jia Shen, who had just returned from the palace, had time to drink a sip of hot tea to relieve himself, so he listened to the report of his subordinates, and fifteen great Confucian scholars visited together.

"Alas!"

Jia Shen sighed, and was about to order the Confucians to be invited in, when another fan ran over in a hurry to report.

"Duke Yudu, the prince of the protector of the country, the third prince of Dingyuan, the prince of Weiyuan, the prince of Chengyi... Wait for more than a dozen sons and daughters to come to the door to ask for a meeting."

When Jia Shen heard this, his head suddenly felt as big as a fight, and after thinking for a moment, he simply felt his heart cross, and invited the two groups of people in.

As soon as the two sides were seated, Pei Jianlai, the third son of Dingyuan, who was one of the four great gentlemen in Kyoto, shouted loudly.

"Where is the thief who killed my brother, Grandpa will cut him with a thousand knives today to avenge my brother."

"Quack!"

The most upright and irritable person on the Confucian's side couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.

Pei Jianlai glanced at Da Ru contemptuously, regarded Da Ru's words as a fart, and continued to shout for Jia Shen to hand over Rong Fei and avenge Chang Huaien.

After all, Dongchang is the most popular yamen in Kyoto City today, and Jiashen just doesn't want to have an unnecessary grudge with the military, but he is not afraid. Seeing that Pei Jianlai was so arrogant, he showed displeasure on his face.

Seeing this, Zou Qiying, the prince of the Protector of the Kingdom, hurriedly pulled Pei Jianlai's arm, signaled him with his eyes to be calm, and then stood up from his seat and smiled at Jia Shen.

"Jian Lai is reckless, and I hope that Jia Gong will not be surprised if he is rude."

"The prince is serious."

Jia Shen waved his hand and replied without being salty.

"I came here today to inquire about the murder of Jing Yuanhou's son. Hearing that the murderer had been caught on the spot by Dongchang, he dared to ask Gong A when he was going to try the case and how to close the case. Wangjia Gong told me that the boy would go back so that he could give an explanation to his uncles and uncles."

Zou Qiying seemed to have a humble attitude, but outside of her words, she moved out the princes of the country and other royal relatives to put pressure on Jia Shen.

Huang Liangyi and other Confucians had already figured out what was going on at this time, Rong Fei actually slaughtered Chang Huaien, this matter is very troublesome!

But no matter how troublesome it is, you have to do everything you can to keep Rong Fei.

So some Confucians proposed to mobilize all the scholars and Confucian students in Kyoto to gather in front of the palace to put pressure on Zhu Sheng.

Unlike other Confucians, who did not listen to things outside the window and concentrated on their studies, Huang Liangyi, Fang Datong and Gao Bin, the three relatively youngest, could become the three major leaders of Confucianism in Kyoto, and their minds were obviously much sharper.

The three of them discussed and felt that this move was too motivating and might backfire, so they decided to explore the reality of Jiashen's side before discussing.

Zou Qiying attacked first, but Huang Liangyi arched his hand towards Jiashen unhurriedly.

Don't say that the Confucians are highly respected, just say that Huang Liangyi still has an official position such as the country's prince and sacrificial wine, Jia Shen didn't dare to slack off, and quickly straightened his waist and respectfully returned the salute.

"Dare to ask the Governor, what crime did Rong Fei commit?"

Although he knew that Huang Liangyi was knowingly asking, Jia Shen still answered honestly.

"Kill."

"Who did you kill?"

"Uh... Chang Huai'en, the son of Jing Yuanhou."

"Do you have a grudge?"

"Uh..."

Jia Shen looked embarrassed.

Well-informed officials in Kyoto City have already guessed why Rong Fei wanted to kill Chang Huaien, but this kind of thing can be known, but it can't be announced.

Otherwise, the news that Jing Yuanhou's son abducted and trafficked people to the border army to serve as a camp prostitute spread, where would the military have face? Where is the face of the imperial court?

Chang Gaoyuan, the chief officer of the Qingzhou battalion, still does he do it?

What should be done with the 30,000 officers and soldiers of the Qingzhou battalion?

If Chang Gaoyuan can't be the chief officer of the Qingzhou Battalion, who will resist the demons outside the Xuanhuang Pass?

Although the military still has several famous generals whose prestige and ability are not inferior to Chang Gaoyuan. But military affairs are not child's play, what if someone else is not accustomed to the past and is taken advantage of by the demons?

Huang Liangyi and other great Confucians concentrated on their studies, and knew very little about the gossip and secret things in the court, so they really didn't know why Rong Fei wanted to kill. But he was keenly aware that Zou Qiying and Jia Shen seemed to be deliberately avoiding this topic. So he took this as a breakthrough and began to attack.

In an era when communication was backward only by letters and word of mouth, the reader with the pen had the absolute right to determine the direction of morality and public opinion.

Therefore, Zhu Sheng, Jia Shen and all the officials who know the inside story are guarding against the Confucians.

What is terrible, but Huang Liangyi grasped the key point of the matter and asked, so that Jia Shen didn't know how to answer for a while.

When he entered the palace this morning to ask for instructions, Zhu Sheng did not have a stable solution, and in the end he just irresponsibly let Jia Shen act at the opportunity.

"Uh... This one... Well... It's not clear for the time being, and we still need to wait for Fen Chengbo to explain it himself."

Jia Shen replied vaguely.

"Slurred, vague, there must be something greasy in this."

A big Confucian couldn't help but slap the table and roared.

"That's right, there must be a female cadre who designed to frame Rong Fei."

Another great Confucian chimed in.

"We need to see Rong Fei and ask him face to face what is going on. If you are really framed by a female cadre, hum, are the tens of thousands of Confucian disciples in Kyoto City really vegetarians?"