After the voice of the servant of the Ministry of Rites Wang Zhong fell, a clear light suddenly rose in the distance outside the hall, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the surrounding dark clouds were actually pulled by this clear light, forming a whirlpool.

Outside the hall, the wind was blowing fiercely, whirring, and the flags outside were constantly waving.

Such a huge vision instantly attracted the attention of the ministers.

A few generals walked out of the hall and tried their best to look far away, and then, the ministers also quickly came outside to look.

"Clear air, that's a vision of Confucianism and Taoism!"

"How could such a vision be so large?"

"Wait, that direction seems to be the Patriotic Mansion!"

Suddenly, the princes who came out could not hide the stunned look on their faces, and looked at Wei Guogong one by one.

He Liansong and the others were also shocked, it was the right direction of the Weiguo Mansion, what happened, and why did it suddenly trigger such a huge vision of Confucianism and Taoism?

Could it be some of Wei Guogong's backers?

Just when the ministers were speculating in their hearts, Jiang Zhensheng's face also showed a look of astonishment.

The vision of Confucianism and Taoism can only appear when Confucian scholars make good articles, good poems, or things that affect the stars of literature and music.

What happened?

"If I'm not mistaken, there was a moment of surprise on his face just now, and he seemed to be extremely surprised, didn't he know it himself?" He Liansong observed this detail, and his heart became more and more puzzled.

The atmosphere in the court suddenly became a little gloomy.

Emperor Xia Qi walked out of the main hall, looked at the vision from afar, and said in a deep voice: "Why did such a vision arise?" Who is going to see what is going on. ”

"I want to go!"

"Wechen goes."

In an instant, three or four ministers bowed down in response.

……

Three quarters of an hour ago!

In front of the Patriotic Mansion.

A group of Guozi prisoners led civilians to the door, making a loud noise, shouting for Jiang Han to come out.

Some even burned the "Dream of Red Mansions" books in public.

"Jiang Han, get out!"

"Jiang Han, you have no one in your eyes, not only beating the teacher Li Fuwei, but also writing a book to insult His Majesty, get out and confess!"

"Get out of Kyoto!"

"Such a loss of virtue is simply a shame for us scholars!"

The scholar in front of the queue shouted loudly, Wang Yuan looked at this scene and smiled contemptuously: "Hmph, what Jiang Han, it's just that!" also wants to use "Guozi Collection" to promote his reputation, and let him be ruined today! ”

Zhen Zhibing is also following him, and being able to mobilize so many people this time also has a lot to do with him. He looked at the gate of the Weiguo Mansion with a smile on his face, nodded and said, "Gongzi He's plan should be superior!" It's a pity that this Jiang Han didn't dare to come out, otherwise he would have to repay his father's shame! ”

Wang Yuan said with a smile: "Even if he doesn't come out now, I will force him to come out today!" ”

……

The housekeeper Chen He frowned and walked inside, and said in a deep voice: "Madam, the people outside are surrounding the Weiguo Mansion and refuse to leave!" ”

The eldest lady Liu Quan sat in the living room, her eyebrows were raised in anger, her pretty face was cold, and she said coldly: "What kind of place do they take the Weiguo Mansion?" Dare to surround the Patriotic Mansion! ”

Chen He said in a deep voice: "Confucianism is chaotic with literature, and now Confucianism and Taoism are prevalent, and this group of scholars is really becoming more and more lawless!" ”

The eldest lady said, "What do they want to do?" ”

Chen He said: "They want the second young master to come forward to apologize and leave Kyoto." ”

"Excessive! It's too much! These lawless guys, they are so bold! What about Feng'er? What about his Yu Lin Wei? Liu Quan gritted her teeth in anger, and her chest couldn't stop heaving.

"What about Jiang Han? Don't let him out! ”

"The eldest prince followed the master to the court, and the second young master is still locked in the study, not knowing what he is doing." Chen He frowned.

At this moment, Zhou Hu came back from the back door, with an angry look on his face, and said, "Oh no! They said that "Dream of Red Mansions" was a banned book, and they were going to set fire to the Sanwei Book House! ”

"Bold!" The eldest lady's voice was cold: "They dare!" ”

In the final analysis, the Sanwei Book House is the property of the Weiguo Mansion, although the eldest lady does not want to see Jiang Han, but she can't allow outsiders to bully her like this!

"Zhou Hu, have you notified the yamen?"

Zhou Hu said: "I have been informed, the people of the yamen are grinding, but I am afraid that someone has already made a point in advance." ”

Next to the eldest lady, Jiang Qingyan clenched her fists, listening to the sound of scolding more and more excessively outside, and a trace of anger flashed on her pretty face!

The second brother is obviously such a good person, and "Dream of Red Mansions" is obviously such a good story, how can it be a demon book?

"Mother, what should I do?" Jiang Qingyan took her mother's hand, "If they continue to make trouble, the second brother's literary name will stink!" ”

The eldest lady said: "It's better to mobilize the government soldiers......

The Patriotic Mansion is a product with 300 soldiers.

Although there are only 300 people, all of them are brave and good warriors, and they can be a hundred!

If the government soldiers are dispatched, Hugh said that there is just a group of scholars and ordinary people outside, even if it is the Praetorian Guard, it can fight a bloody way!

Chen He said in a deep voice: "No! Outside the door is a group of scholars, and they can't let the government soldiers kill! Moreover, they are just shouting and cursing at the door. ”

Even the Patriotic Mansion did not want to be charged with killing scholars.

"I'll go find the young master, maybe he has something to do."

Zhou Hu remembered how much the three great Confucians of the Taixue Academy loved Jiang Han, and if they could find the great Confucians to come forward, they should be able to resolve this crisis.

"You go!" The eldest lady said anxiously.

Zhou Hu, who quickly came to the study, saw that the doors and windows of the study were closed, and the sound of writing came from inside.

Zhou Hu opened his mouth to call Jiang Han, but he didn't get a response.

He didn't know that Jiang Han was conceiving an article at the moment, concentrating on writing, and he had achieved the realm of not hearing anything outside the window.

"What to do? What the hell is the young master doing? ”

Zhou Hu was so anxious, if it goes on like this, the young master's literary name will stink!

"No, I'll go find Daru myself!"

……

Outside the door.

Wang Yuan said in a loud voice: "Jiang Han, you beat Li Xuezheng, you must know that he is also your teacher, you actually bullied the teacher so much!" Disgraceful! You did such a despicable thing, why didn't you dare to come out? ”

Zhen Zhibing, who was on the side, smiled and said, "Jiang Han, don't you call yourself a Great Xia Shikui?" Aren't you good at writing poetry on the spot? As long as you come out, compose a poem to apologize to Li Xuezheng, and then kowtow and admit your mistakes, we will let you go! Otherwise, we won't leave today! ”

"Jiang Han, what do you mean by insulting our country eunuch like this?"

"The surname is Jiang, get out of here!"

Zhen Zhibing laughed loudly: "Forget it, this Jiang Han dares to admit it, since he doesn't dare to come out, don't force it, maybe he is hiding in a corner where he is trembling in fear?" ”

Wang Yuan stepped forward with a smile and said, "Today, all of you classmates are here, you have eyes to see, and you have ears to hear. This Jiang Han is despicable and shameless, bullying the teacher and humiliating the king, without the heart of respecting the teacher and loving the king, a proper literati scum! I, Wang Yuan, am here today to write a poem and give it to Jiang Han! ”

"A rat is called a poet in his life, and he says that his wings fly in the sky. Three watches and three o'clock ten thousand families sleep, stealing the name and returning home. ”

When Chen He heard this limerick poem inside, he couldn't help but be angry in his heart. Wang Yuan's poem is too poisonous, if his poem spreads out, and then it is added to the vinegar by people with ulterior motives, then Jiang Han will definitely be crowned with a hat of "incompetent straw bales and stealing literary names", and his literary name will definitely be spurned by readers.

"Bastard!" The eldest lady was so angry that her face was cold, she slapped the table and shouted, "Open the door!" I'm going out and reason with them! ”