Chapter 128: My Generation of Scholars (I)

The night wind blew through the woods, and occasionally a few wolf howls could be heard in the gloomy outlines of the distant mountains, and the rustling ..... between the woods and fields, and the ground covered with fallen leaves bulged in small packets, spreading from far and near.

Wow –

The small bag exploded, dead leaves and mud chips flew in all directions, Sun Yingxian rushed out of the ground, and the moment he landed, two divine talismans snapped on his legs, and the fallen dead leaves flew up again, and his body directly pulled out an afterimage and rushed out of the foothills with a bow.

"I didn't go back to Lujia Village, where would I go?"

The Taoist who ran between the gods took two bags of dry food made by Li Jinhua, and rushed back overnight against the stars, what happened in the capital, he didn't dare to talk about it to Lu Laoshi and Li Jinhua, but he was passing by, by the way, when the woman prepared dry food for him, Sun Yingxian quietly arranged a magic circle in Lu Liangsheng's house, as long as he carried the official spirit, he would go in front and come out in the back.

"With Lao Lu's temperament, he shouldn't look for short-sightedness, and there are old toads and female ghosts around him ......."

When the stars and moon gradually disappeared into the night sky, and the east was white, Sun Yingxian was already on the official road, and he also inquired about the business traveler who was in a hurry, and the wanted demon scholar was already wanted in the capital, and the demon scholar was being arrested everywhere, as for whether the scholar could be caught, the Taoist was not worried at all.

The sky was getting brighter, and in the green light, the Taoist sat on the stone by the roadside, tearing off the big white steamed bun and chewing it in his mouth.

“....... Mother, where is this going to find you? ”

Looking around, on the official road connecting the capital and Hegu County, there are more and more business travelers and pedestrians, and the nearby tea shops are also noisy, and the steamer is unveiled and the steaming heat is released, and many passers-by who come from the south to the north overnight will come here to rest and eat a hot breakfast.

“...... The demon has not been caught yet, and on the side of the capital, His Majesty has made a big fire and scolded many officials. ”

Pedestrians and vendors from all over the world usually get together to chat with each other or exchange useful information.

"Alas, if it weren't for Lord Shangshu Min of the Ministry of Officials to stop him, maybe His Majesty would have sent someone to arrest the scholar's family together. ”

"Although the demon smashed the Jinluan Palace, the dignified son of heaven went to the poor countryside to arrest the scholar's family, which was inevitably a bit of a fuss, and it seemed too intolerable. ”

"If there is room for people, why did the scholar smash the Golden Palace? Listening to the news from inside, it was His Majesty's insult first, and the scholar just said about He Liangzhou......

"And that kind of thing?"

Someone banged on the table.

"If it were me, I would have smashed it too!"

"Be cautious, don't talk nonsense!"

The waving guest at the next table, there was also a person who took a sip of gruel and sighed.

"Speaking of which, the scholar was angry and smashed the Golden Palace, but it affected his teacher, have you heard of Shuhua.......gong?

Uncle Huagong?

Outside the pergola, Sun Yingxian swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns, and the rest hurriedly put it into the bag, and no longer rested, sacrificed the trick of retreating, drilled into the ground, puffed up a small bag, copied the field shortcuts, and flew towards the capital.

In his eyes, these Confucian scholars were either dull and pedantic, stubborn, or too distracted, and had too many eyes, and were weak and spineless.

But in fact, in addition to Lao Lu, Wang Shuhua did make him feel awe-inspired, and he was Lu Liangsheng's mentor, no matter what, he had to go there.

If possible, bring him out of prison.

It was already the second noon when he arrived in the capital Tianzhi, and Sun Yingxian first went to Min Changwen's mansion, the latter was not in the mansion, and when he inquired, he had not returned since the early dynasty.

After tossing and turning, the Taoist went to the prison of the Criminal Department again, and before he could cast a spell to sneak in, he met a person outside.

- Zuo Zhengyang.

"Get out of the way!"

Sun Yingxian roared angrily, wanted to cast a spell, entered the prison through the wall, and halfway through the person, he was pulled out by the collar and thrown aside.

"Presumptuous! How can the imperial court prison allow you to trespass and save people!"

In the alley on the side of the prison of the Criminal Department, Zuo Zhengyang held the handle of the knife in one hand, and stretched out his arm to stop the extremely angry Taoist, his eyes were stern, he stared for a while, and his tone softened.

"Min Shangshu doesn't allow you to mess around like this, he has already gone to the palace to plead with His Majesty. ”

"It's useless to plead. The Taoist pushed his arm away and took two steps back.

"If he were enlightened, he wouldn't be angry with an old man!"

But then he was interrupted by Zuo Zhengyang's reprimand: "You were wrong this time, although there is also an element of anger, but Shuhua Gong himself went to contradict His Majesty!

He turned sideways, got out of the way, and waved his hand.

"If you don't believe it, you go to the prison and ask him yourself to see if what I said is true!"

Sun Yingxian was stunned, and then glared at Zuo Zhengyang fiercely, as well as the brand-new robe of the Criminal Department Arresting Head.

"Ben Dao will ask. ”

Straight out of this alley, walked into the prison of the Criminal Department with Zuo Zhengyang, passed a narrow passageway, the vision was dim, the air was filled with the smell of damp and moldy, and the wails and cries of people were everywhere.

"Shut up, whoever is making noise and shouting grievances, Lao Tzu whips him a few times!"

Zuo Zhengyang walked on the side, he was born in a head-hunting background, he was used to seeing life and death, and he didn't have much feeling for the people crying in prison, but the old man he wanted to see was also an old friend, and on the way to the past, he still opened his mouth and said:

"Uncle Hua Gong is too fierce and famous, and His Majesty didn't dare to be angry and put him in prison before...... But some time ago, Shuhua ran outside the Xuanyang Gate alone and hit the noodle drum, even Min Shangshu didn't know, and later, he didn't know what he offended His Majesty, so he was locked up here, hoping not to let Lu Liangsheng know, otherwise it would be troublesome. ”

After hearing this, the Taoist just snorted.

"This is it. ”

The jailer who led the way took out the copper key and unloaded the chain, and Zuo Zhengyang stayed outside and let the Taoist go in by himself.

"You are also an acquaintance of Shuhua, it is best to persuade him. ”

When Sun Yingxian arrived, he nodded to him and strode in, the small window above the cell, the sun shining in, and the light and dust were flying.

The old man was sitting cross-legged in the shadow corner inside, dressed in a dirty prison uniform, his hair was messy and pale, covering his appearance, and there were no scars on his body, which should have been specially taken care of by Zuo Zhengyang.

In the corner, Wang Shuhua seemed to hear footsteps, raised his face slightly, and saw that it was Sun Yingxian who walked into the light and dust, and there was a smile on his face.

"Long way, long time no see. ”

The hippie smiling face of the past, a cynical Taoist, squatted down opposite the old man and was silent for a while.

"Uncle Huagong, this way will take you away. ”