Looking at the corpse floating slightly on the beams of the room, the sixth child listened to the onlookers talking a lot.

"Who is this man?" Yang Shiqi and the others asked.

"Isn't this Senior Zhou from the monastery last year?" Ma Jun recognized it.

"That's right, it's him." The rest of the seniors also whispered: "He doesn't seem to have been promoted to the Frank Hall." ”

"Then you will be punished as a clerk." Zhu Sheng sighed and said: "There have been several short-term seekers last month, but I didn't expect there to be ......"

"......" The sixth couldn't help but explode, there were still several......

At this time, a scholar sang loudly: "The sacrificial wine has arrived!" ”

"Greetings to the sacrificial wine." The students quickly and automatically divided into two sides and bowed to greet each other.

I saw the white-haired Song Ne, with a black face, walking through the crowd and into the church.

"When did you find out? Song Xijiu looked up at the corpse and asked in a deep voice.

Jin Wenzheng, the assistant teacher in the class, hurriedly reported: "The return sacrifice wine, I just found it." Because the students of the Frank Hall went to the various ministries this month, there was no one in the teaching house today. When the servant came to sweep the house according to the regulations, he saw someone hanging on a beam. ”

"Yes, yes, I was almost scared to death." The servant who was wearing a brown coarse cloth and a short beating on the side also hurriedly responded.

"Hmm...... Put people down. Song Ne spat out a cloudy breath.

"Quick, put it down." A group of scholars commanded a few servants, and untied the already stiff 'Senior Zhou' from the beam of the house.

"Carry him to the morgue to find out his identity, and then find a puppet to get out of the corpse." Song Ne ordered in a deep voice: "It's all right, and then notify the family to collect the body." ”

When the sentient beings heard this, they couldn't help but look like relatives, obviously because they were hurting something.

Even Zhu Zhen was stunned when he heard it, there was actually a special morgue in the school...... It's outrageous.

Moreover, Guozixue has to verify his own identity, and he actually has to find a post-mortem ...... It's even more 'outrageous, outrageous—outrageous'.

You know, in this era, the dead are the largest, and the autopsy is considered to be an insult to the corpse. Unless it is a case of homicide, violent death, etc., as long as the family does not agree, the general government will not have much trouble.

Perhaps this is the reason why Song Sacrificial Wine had to conduct an autopsy first and then notify the family.

After the corpse was covered on the bed and carried away, Song Ne whispered a few words to Wang Siye and other subordinates, and left with a black face.

Wang Siye walked to the door of the teaching house, glanced at the onlookers with a stern gaze, and said:

"Looks like it's still too idle."

Then he dropped a sentence "From now on, all living beings will have two more hours of evening class, and the homework will be doubled......" and chased after Song Ne.

"Ah......" All the beings were stunned, especially the sixth one, who was already tired of coping, and he almost fainted.

"Ahh Those teaching assistants and Xuezheng said angrily: "Hurry up and eat, don't delay the evening class." ”

"Alas......" The birds and beasts of the students were scattered.

~~

The sixth child was completely sleepy, and when he returned to the dormitory, his eyes straightened, and he muttered: "Twice the homework, now I don't even have time to sleep......

"Brother Hong, don't worry." At this time, Yang Shiqi, the No. 1 scholar, whispered: "I will imitate all kinds of handwriting, and I will help you write the post when I get back." ”

"I'll do the math for you." Xueba No. 2 Tie Xuan also reached out.

Seeing this, Xueshen also comforted him: "I take care of the rest of the homework, you just have to concentrate on endorsing, so that you have time to sleep, right?" ”

"Well, thank you, brothers." The tears of the sixth child came down. Originally, he felt that as a scumbag, it was a torture to share a dormitory with a theological master.

Now he doesn't see it that way.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's double homework anyway, we're still ......very idle," the three of them laughed, "Oh no, who made us eat people with short mouths." ”

"......" Lao Liu rolled his eyes, he wanted to revise his opinion, at best, it would be painful and happy.

~~

In fact, Song Ne's decision not only made the students depressed, but also the grassroots teaching assistants and Xuezheng were also depressed.

Guozijian's high-pressure policy is not only aimed at all living beings, but also for these sesame mung bean affairs officials. I don't know where something went wrong, I hung up, and at the end of the day, I was highly nervous, and I was all looking forward to relaxing in the evening.

It's good that I have to go to work at night, and I don't have overtime pay......

So like the students, they also went back to the backyard with disgusting disgust, like eating a plate of fly sashimi...... These small officials and officials from the eighth grade and the ninth grade are actually basically the same as the number houses of all beings, but they have changed from an eight-person room to a four-person room.

As soon as they entered the door, the scholars saw that Jin Wenzheng, the assistant teacher of the Frank Hall, was sitting at the table and writing hard.

"Brother Jin, what they said is true?" The scholars asked, "Zhou Chaozhi, who taught last year, hanged himself in your class?" ”

"......" Assistant Teacher Jin nodded and did not stop writing.

"Ugh." The scholars sighed and said, "How many are these this year?" ”

"The fifth." Assistant Teacher Jin said lightly: "Counting those who died of illness and starvation, there are ten." ”

"What a sin!" The scholars sighed again and again, and a scholar named Tian Zizhen angrily patted the case:

"It's a pity that so many people died, not only could not shake the iron heart of Song Saijiu, but he also intensified his efforts, and wanted to add evening classes and homework to the students, which is not enough suicide!"

"That is, how can the emperor let this kind of Legalist cool official manage my Confucianism? If I continue to toss by him, my Ming context will be broken! "Emotions are contagious, and the other two officials, teaching assistant He Cao and Xuelu Li Ping, also talked to the crusade.

"What's the use of you just shouting here?" Jin Wenzheng shook his head disdainfully. "I have the ability to crusade against him in front of Song Sacrifice Wine!"

"......" The three of them were speechless, and Tian Zizhen was displeased: "Our officials are soft-spoken, and An can face the big bureaucrats?" ”

"It's just, say it as if you dare." He Cao Li Ping is not happy.

"I'm not going to be discouraged, though." Jin Wenzheng calmly put down his pen, picked up the paper, blew dry the ink and said: "But I dare to speak out." ”

"Really?" When the three of them heard this, they leaned over and took the piece in his hand and circulated it.

I saw that in the bullet seal of Assistant Teacher Jin, in addition to 'strict school rules and forcing students to death', there are also 'Keluo teachers and students', 'accepting bribes from public marquis', 'abusing the starving and dying of life', and 'not giving the students funeral leave'...... A total of Song Ne's ten major crimes have been fabricated!

"Good, well written!" When the three of them read it, they felt hearty and couldn't help but exclaim. Tian Zi Zhen Jie applauded:

Not only is the pile true, but the words are bloody, which makes people read the color change! Brother Jin is so sharp in writing! ”

"Yes, when the emperor saw this bullet, he must have known that the Song sacrificial wine had blinded the holy hearing, and he would naturally be the master of all beings!" He Cao nodded heavily and agreed.

"Alas, it's a pity that my official is soft-spoken, even if everything is true, the emperor may not take it seriously." Jin Wenzheng sighed.

"I am not talented, I am willing to sign with Brother Jin!" Li Ping excitedly picked up the pen and signed his name behind Jin Wenzheng.

"I'll sign it too!" He Cao also picked up the pen and filled in his name.

"Yes, let's sign together!" Tian Zizhen naturally did not fall behind, signed, threw a pen, picked up the bullet and said: "Let's go, let's find more people to co-sign, the more people, the heavier the weight!" ”

"Good! Go together, go together! Several people happily responded, and the more people involved, the better. The more people there are, the louder the voice, and they can ...... 'the law does not hold the people accountable'.

(End of chapter)