The evening breeze was like a knife, blowing in Zhu Gaosui's narrow eyes, his eyes flashed, looking far away in the night, but like a lone wolf with hungry green eyes.

Zhu Gaosui's hand was pressed on the waist knife, and the cloak behind him made a hunting sound.

Behind him, there were dense layers of armored hoplites, their eyes as cold and lifeless as wolves looking at their prey, and only when their bloodthirsty expressions flashed, there was a hint of the feeling that this was not a Netherworld army.

These veterans who have been rolling in the rain of bullets and arrows for four years have absolute confidence that they can slaughter chickens and dogs, and slaughter the huge prisoners around the corner.

And the tassel of the spear head seems to be the only vivid color in this cold gray-black.

The archers in the back, silently examining their bowstrings and quivers, could turn into vipers that harvest human life and spit letters.

Zhu Gaosui peeked out from the corner of the street, looked at the two sides who were tense and confronted each other in the distance, and raised his hand gently.

Jiang Xinghuo went to dissuade him alone, and the crowd seemed to be showing signs of a violent outbreak.

The hoarse grinding sound of the armor leaves rolling like the treetops suddenly sounded widely, and the soldiers began to enter a state of imminent battle.

Just let Zhu Gaosui's hand fall.

In the next moment, the army pressed on, and the arrows rained down!

"Huh?"

It was too far away for Wei Shi to hear clearly, but Zhu Gaosui found that with Jiang Xinghuo's words in the distance, the crowd that was about to erupt just now calmed down.

"Wait!"

The armorers put away their half-unsheathed blades, and a bloody conflict was averted for the time being.

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Time is set forward a little bit for the time being.

In front of the crowd of black pressure, Jiang Xinghuo stood alone, and the two sides stood opposite each other.

The sound of noisy and stealing sounded again, which was undoubtedly the prelude to chaos.

Song Li, who was standing behind the eunuchs and the dung cart and had just calmed down his heartbeat, looked at the moat of the palace next to him, and was already thinking that if he would not be able to do it later, he jumped into the river to save his life.

In fact, Lord Song is really not optimistic about tonight's action.

Although the national teacher unexpectedly interrupted his attention with fireworks, and used gold juice to block the crowd, the crowd calmed down temporarily, forming a brief confrontation.

But this confrontation is temporary and unbalanced after all.

The crowd is like firewood poured with oil, which can be ignited with just a trace of fire.

And now it's not a slight, but it's steaming everywhere!

What Jiang Xinghuo wants to do is to wash the fire oil on the firewood one by one, and at the same time avoid any flames falling into it.

Dancing on the tip of the knife, but that's it.

After all, everyone knows that it is difficult to stop the crowd, but there is always a way to do it.

The problem is that the confrontation and negotiation between the two sides after the prevention is the slightest carelessness and the whole situation will collapse!

Even if Jiang Xinghuo really answered without leaking, there was a high probability that an accident would occur, and then it would be swallowed up by the surging crowd in an instant, just a matter of breathing.

But Song Li thought about it, Jiang Xinghuo is not like this, what can he do?

If you really move the sword soldiers, that is what tens of millions of people are pointing to, and the change will inevitably die in infancy.

Therefore, this is actually a slim point of no turning back for the leader of the law change.

"It's really lonely and brave, dare to be the first in the world"

Song Li looked at the national teacher who seemed to be sitting on the crater of an erupting volcano, and muttered in a low voice.

But at the same time, a thought unconsciously flashed through his mind.

The national teacher can't really handle such a tricky, or even almost impossible thing, right?

"Why do you want to insult Heavenly Principles?" One of the inmates in the front row said boldly.

"When did Jiang insult Tianli?"

Jiang Xinghuo's words immediately aroused the anger of the prisoners.

One of them waved his fist and shouted, "There is a reason for everything, how can there be no rain?" If it weren't for you, a traitor, who were afraid of Dr. Jing's blood oath, how could you have allowed the "Di Bao" to publish 'How can rain be justified, what can it be?' ’”

"That's right! You must be afraid! ”

The prisoner named Chu Daheng gestured to his companions on the left and right again, and a prisoner named Fu Zhaobin suddenly said loudly: "You can't let the saint be insulted by this thief!" ”

Jiang Xinghuo was slightly stunned, but he still said loudly quickly.

"There is a theme that Jiang really wants to be published in Di Bao."

"After the cabinet finalized, I also informed Jiang."

The people who had just become agitated were a little surprised by the frankness of this national teacher, originally, they all thought that Jiang Xinghuo would defend himself.

"But what the cabinet told Jiang was these eight words."

Jiang Xinghuo walked slowly past the first row in public, showing a note that Xie Jin had given him.

It reads.

——The rain has a heavenly principle, what is the existence?

Seeing that there were people in the crowd who wanted to take the lead to make noise, Jiang Xinghuo said earnestly: "You also said just now, it was only after seeing the "Di Bao" of the printing house that I felt indignant, if Jiang Mou lied and pretended to be a note, there was more than one original manuscript, and it would be known that there was no need to deceive you." ”

At this time, Guo Jin, who was hiding in the crowd, had the courage to say a word.

"Everyone, the matter is clear, don't be coerced, maybe the law will not be responsible for the public when you are released from prison, but breaking into the palace at night is a big crime to kill your head!"

That Professor Wang also said: "In the twenty-seventh year of Hongwu, have you forgotten what happened to Zhao Lin? ”

As soon as these words came out, the prisoners who had just been enthusiastic about the crowd suddenly calmed down.

Most of these young people are from the gentry families of Nanzhili, and they rely on the shadow of their father's inheritance on weekdays, and no matter what they do, they can always get a little preferential treatment, so it is inevitable to do this kind of thing that will be collectively knocked out, but if they really let them ruin their good future, it is two different things.

For a moment, the prisoners looked left and right, and when their eyes gathered again, they were no longer as excited as they were just now.

Jiang Xinghuo saw that the crowd was gradually lowering the temperature as if it was boiling hot water, and immediately made a decision.

"Students!"

"You are all knowledgeable readers, and you are full of enthusiasm in your hearts, Jiang is the same age as you, you can understand!"

"You want to argue clearly, it's for the good of Daming, and Jiang wants to change the law and reform, it's also for Daming's good."

"You are like the rising day, the future will be bright, you and I are all for the country, the people, not the same people, but also a little comfort."

"Jiang assures you as a national teacher, if you misunderstand today, whether it is a student or an official, the imperial court will not pursue anyone, and you will return to China with peace of mind under the leadership of officials at all levels of the national prison."

To be fair, Jiang Xinghuo's words, with his confident tone and sincere words, had a great impact on the students of Guozijian.

If this young and somewhat excessive national teacher hadn't lied. He doesn't seem to be guilty of lying, so what happened tonight should be a misunderstanding caused by the difference of one word in the printing process of "Di Bao".

Although I couldn't think of these things when the crowd was excited, but now that I have calmed down, I know that whether it is leaving the prison area without permission, gathering a crowd to make trouble, or breaking into the palace at night, it is a big crime!

After all, the rules of the Guozijian are indeed strict, and Zhu Yuanzhang stipulated that the Guozijian students are not allowed to speak casually, ask for leave, and say that the food is not delicious, and other 56 prison rules that start to be exiled.

According to the probability of about 15% of the punishment of confiscation and exile every year when the Hongwu Dynasty has nothing to do, once it is severe, these students will be sentenced to exile in a miasma land lightly, and there is a high probability that they will be beheaded!

Moreover, this national teacher, who was obviously the emperor's favored minister, actually used his position to guarantee that they would not be held responsible, which made these Guozi supervisors feel a little surprised and grateful in addition to peace of mind.

This is the scene that Zhu Gaosui saw just now.

And Song Li, who was by the river on the right side of Taiping Street, also hugged the tree and breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

I really didn't expect that such an unmanageable catastrophe would be dealt with by the national teacher.

If nothing else, the crowd that has calmed down should restore order and return to Guozijian under the leadership of officials at all levels of Guozijian.

However, at this moment, the prisoner named Chu Daheng, who was hiding in the crowd, pointed at Guo Jin and said loudly.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Don't be deceived by traitors! This person is a spy of Jinyiwei! They're in a gang, lurking inside us, just to fool us first! ”

"You can't face the saint today, and wait until tomorrow, it's time for this thief to settle accounts and the butcher's knife fall!"

At this time, his companions Fu Zhaobin and Zong Chaoyi also clamored together.

"Not bad! The treacherous is loyal, everyone keep your eyes open, don't be deceived by their hypocrisy! ”

"We're going to face the saint! We want to knock on your majesty! ”

The hesitant crowd began to show signs of agitation again.

Guo Jin opened his mouth and wanted to argue, but the chai car stopped him, at this time, since he had been identified as a secret agent of Jinyiwei, they really couldn't say clearly, that is, the more they did it, the more wrong they became, and they couldn't make trouble for Mr. Jiang anymore.

The mountain-like pressure instantly came to Jiang Xinghuo's body.

This is really like Mount Tai is about to collapse, and the people in front of him seem to have become a group of evil spirits who want to devour his flesh and blood, and the unkind eyes converge on him.

The palace is majestic, and on the vermilion city wall, there are also eyes on the Taiping Street, which is not far away, at this time.

The emperor and empress, as well as the princes and princes, as well as some women of the clan and the women of the clan who were qualified to ascend to the city, were nervously watching the large-scale confrontation taking place on Taiping Street.

In their field of vision, the dense army at the corner of Taiping Street was ready for the final preparations.

Once an accident occurs, it is an irreversible tragedy.

However, Jiang Xinghuo seemed to have a magical power, and he didn't know what to say, as if the crowd that had been at the boiling point was calmed down again.

The screen shifts to Jiang Xinghuo.

Looking at the prisoners, Jiang Xinghuo said word by word.

If you can answer Jiang's question, Jiang will not stop you, but will take you to see Your Majesty."

"Otherwise, the armor in the back won't let you knock!"

(End of chapter)