Lu Yu is still young, and has never met anyone like Zhang Cun after arriving at Zhijianyuan, so he cannot be said to have much experience. In addition, he himself is relatively upright, although he has also been to Qinglong Temple and
Others have debated, but when debating on a high platform, each person would speak one paragraph, and he would not interrupt like Zhang Cun did. So whenever he wanted to say something, Zhang Cun would beat him to it and speak loudly.
He blocked it back, and then asked questions one after another, so that Lu Yu seemed to be at a loss for words at the moment.
Zhang Cun became more and more proud.
The people watching around were chattering.
"What this man said seems to make some sense..."
"That makes sense!"
"(⊙_⊙)What does it mean?"
"You don't understand this (￢＿￢)?"
"Uh...I don't understand..."
"You have a sword, and then someone takes your sword and kills someone, who does it belong to? Yours?"
"How can it be counted as mine? Of course it is counted as someone else's!"
"Well, isn't this it? But he said, this is considered a hussar..."
"Ah? Then you just said yes?"
"Ahem! Hey, you are boring now... I won't make fun of you. How can that boy be so arrogant? If that boy is not arrogant, how can he be as exciting and good-looking as he is now?"
"..."
The man was speechless. When he turned his head, he saw the people around him applauding again...
Lu Yu opened his mouth several times to say something, but was interrupted by the surrounding noise. He had no experience in dealing with this kind of situation, and his reputation was not as good as Zheng Xuan's, so he could not suppress the scene. Everyone onlookers saw that
Lu Yu's face turned red, and she became more and more happy, laughing and joking non-stop.
These onlookers do not have any prejudice against Lu Yu, but on the one hand they are the spirit of fun watching the excitement. They know it in their hearts but they like to watch the fun. On the other hand, they may be jealous that Lu Yu can hold the position while they are still ordinary people.
Others are probably just empty-headed and whatever others say is what they say...
In fact, the middle and upper-class officials and those who are a little sensitive to politics can clearly see what the problems are in the Western Regions. After all, this is politics...
If politics does not exchange mutual interests, compromise with each other, intrigues, but only knows how to fight, kill, or talk about love, then it is still politics? Just change it into an idol drama. With a flick of your hand, the sword of Zhu Xian dances like a windmill.
, beat up the invincible man in the world, and with a hook of his mouth, he can attract everyone from eighty to eighteen to stick to him with a shy face, regardless of whether he is a god or a CEO, whether he is a special soldier or a forensic doctor, all of them fall in love!
The more anxious Lu Yu is, the more unclear he is about the logical sequence. The more unclear he is, the more effective language output he will not be able to form. Without language output, Zhang Cun will become more and more motivated...
Everyone around looked at it, laughing and feeling very happy.
Seeing that the situation was getting a little anxious and out of control, suddenly a voice came from outside the hall, "What are you doing?! Are you going to make a fuss in the court and gather people to cause trouble?!"
If Lu Yu’s speaking volume is one, Zhang Cun’s speaking volume is three, so just now Zhang Cun was speaking over Lu Yu, and the new volume was at least five. Before anyone arrived, the sound was heard inside and outside the hall.
Everyone was shocked.
What? Ten times the volume and above? Then you have to ask Mr. Zhang...
Everyone turned around, and then saw Mi Heng striding towards him, with an angry look on his face, "Who is yelling at Xiaoxiaogong Hall!"
stand out!
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"Wow, you are here Zhengping!"
"Tsk tsk, now it's time to have some fun..."
"Shh, shut up!"
Everyone who was originally gathered in the hall shut up, and at the same time moved to both sides to make way, trying their best to show that "it's none of my business", "I'm just here to make soy sauce", "just passing by", "
By chance, Zhang Cun was exposed.
Mi Heng glanced around for a week, and then fixed his gaze on Zhang Cun.
Inlaid with gold crown, white jade belt, gold painted fan...
Hum hum.
Mi Heng snorted coldly and walked forward.
Everyone around them bowed their heads.
Zhang Cun swallowed.
Everyone watching outside the hall recognized Mi Heng, and he naturally recognized him too.
Mi Heng and Ni Zhengping are known as the biggest trolls in Qinglong Temple. Who in the world doesn’t know that?
Shouldn't this guy be at Qinglong Temple?
Why did you come here?!
This is really unexpected...
What is he here for?
Before Zhang Cun could think of anything, Mi Heng strode up to him and looked him up and down, "Are you the Zhang family's son? Do you want to directly admonish Hussar?"
"(⊙o⊙) Uh..." Zhang Cun looked around and found that the nobles who followed him had their heads lowered like quails at this moment, and they all looked extremely well-behaved.
, I couldn't help but feel a little panicked, "Yes, it's me..."
"Where's the advice?!" Mi Heng shouted, "Bring it to me and let me see!"
"This..." Zhang Cun turned around, "This..."
"Here is his advice." Lu Yu stepped forward and handed the letter of advice to Mi Heng, "I have met your brother."
"Yeah." Mi Heng glanced at Lu Yu, scanned it up and down, said nothing, just nodded, then took the letter of advice and read it.
Zhang Cun swallowed subconsciously, and then discovered that he could actually hear the sound of his own saliva falling down his throat...
Mi Heng flipped through Zhang Cun's book of admonitions very quickly, but Zhang Cun felt as if a long time had passed. Hold on! Hold on! Zhang Cun cheered himself up. As long as he could survive this level, he would definitely win.
It can be done!
Lu Yu had been defeated just now, and now he wanted to pursue the victory. If he could defeat Mi Heng again, wouldn't it be...
Wow!
Thinking of such a wonderful future, Zhang Cun's little heart couldn't help but jump. Then he gained a little more courage, straightened his waist a little, and tried his best to maintain his original aura.
Uh, that's not right. Mi Heng is only an employee of Qinglong Temple. He is not from Zhijianyuan. How can he read my letter of remonstrance? Zhang Cun suddenly thought of this and was stunned for a moment. Then he glanced at you sideways.
Heng, Mi Heng happened to also glance at Zhang Cun. The two people's eyes met, and Zhang Cun subconsciously looked away.
Ah? No, how could I avoid it? Damn it! Zhang Cun turned around again, only to find that Mi Heng had already retracted his gaze and continued to focus on the remonstrance book.
this……
How about I wait until he finishes reading and then point this out unexpectedly?
Well, I can definitely catch Mi Heng off guard!
Haha, this game is stable again...
"Zhang's son! What are these? What are you trying to remonstrate?!" Before Zhang Cun could feel complacent, Mi Heng suddenly became furious and yelled at Zhang Cun, "Confucius said, the advice of a loyal minister,
There are five meanings! One is called admonishment, the second is called admonishment, the third is called admonishment, the fourth is called direct admonition, and the fifth is called wind admonishment! You can only save the Lord and do it! Let me ask you! What kind of admonition do you have?
!』
Mi Heng's roaring voice sounded like it was about to lift off the roof of Zhijian Yuan!
Not only the people in the hall suddenly shrank their heads, but even the servants outside Zhijian Court were startled, and then they tiptoed away...
"I...I am naturally Zhijian..." Zhang Cun felt his head buzzing, but he still gritted his teeth and held out his chest and said, his momentum could not be lost, "Zhijianyuan...isn't this Zhijianyuan, naturally it is Zhijianyuan."
Remonstrance! Also, you are right..."
"You actually said this was a direct rebuke!
Okay, even if you are direct remonstrance! Since it is direct remonstration, you have written so many things. Some people have heard, some have heard, and the sages said, what is the saying? What is direct remonstration? Ah?! Direct remonstrance is that you just hear what you hear and write based on what you hear.
Huh? Ah?!" Mi Heng shook the letter of remonstrance unceremoniously, almost hitting Zhang Cun's face, "Have you ever learned the words of Confucius and Mencius?! Do you understand what direct remonstrance is?
?! What you call direct remonstration is actually writing about rumors! Is this direct remonstrance?!』
Zhang Cun's face turned red and white, "I, I...I am also Feng Jian!"
"Talk about Feng Jian again? Do you think this "wind" is "wind heard"? Hahaha! The "wind" of Feng Jian is a euphemism and cryptic language! It's not about catching wind and catching shadow! Come on, what do you want to change it to?
You might as well tell me all your advice!" Mi Heng mocked Zhang Cun without concealing it, "Look at you with a crown on your head and a robe, looking like a Confucian scholar, but you don't understand the scriptures and don't know the correct explanation. Are you not laughing?
Come on! Who did you learn from? Where did you learn from? You really need to know a thing or two, what a master it is to have such a master disciple!"
"This!" Zhang Cun's face turned pale and red, and then turned into the color of pig liver. He sipped and dared not speak.
How dare he reveal his inheritance?
Everyone in the hall gestured to each other with their happy eyes, but no one dared to make a sound without permission.
"Also! The law of direct remonstrance is not to restrict you from giving remonstrances, but to standardize the use of remonstrances!" Mi Heng raised Zhang Cun's book of remonstrances and held it up from a distance with disgust.
Shake it, just like shaking a rag, "Looking at this advice, it is all based on hearsay! There is no solid evidence, and there is no conclusion! There is chaos in the Western Regions, to what extent is it? How many counties and villages are affected? People are affected by disasters.
How many people are there? How many casualties are there? Lu Fengxian is guilty, what law was violated, and what law was involved? Qiao Qi’s fault, and what law was violated?! There are no such detailed numbers! The whole article is just what you think!
You have heard! You have heard! What is this called?! Ah?! What is direct remonstrance? It means that there must be solid evidence! Tell the truth!"
Mi Heng looked at Zhang Cun with disdain, "What do you think? Why don't you go to heaven?"
"Besides, there should be an explanation to the remonstrance! Since there is a question, there should be an explanation! Why! Why? What do you want! Why do you want to do it!" Mi Heng shook Zhang Cun's letter of remonstrance, "Look, this is a full article.
They are all questions, but there is not even a single sentence to explain them! In the past, the King of Chu wanted to visit Jingtai, but he refused to accept his advice. Zi Xi came to Feng to remonstrate with him, and persuaded the King of Chu to return. Zi Xi said that Zi Xi’s advice was received ten miles away, and he was suppressed.
After a hundred generations! This is called admonishment! If you ask, there should be an answer! What is your admonishment? Ah? I feel my eyes are dirty after reading it. I should take a clear spring and wash it! You still want to use this and so on?
Can you harm the hussar with your dirty words?!』
Zhang Cun was speechless and sweating profusely, "I...this..."
"What is this and that?" Mi Heng approached Zhang Cun again aggressively, "What's more, the Hussar has already established a law. Anyone who has strategies or suggestions can be discussed in the Qinglong Temple, on a high platform in the Qinglong Temple!"
If you have a wonderful method that can be praised, once it is adopted, you will definitely be rewarded! But those who gather people on the left and lead the people to cause chaos will be punished in the lightest way and enslaved in the most serious way! If you have a wonderful method that can control the Western Regions, why not use it in Qinglong
Talking about it broadly from the high platform in the temple, eh?! Why do you want to come here to gather people and cause chaos? What do you mean?! And what kind of crime should be treated?!"
Mi Heng knew it very well, even more clearly than when he was in Shandong.
In Mi Heng's eyes, people may turn into various strange beasts, ghosts, or a mouth that touches the world and the earth at any time, but the only thing that can restrain these people from turning into monsters is the law.
The law is not something you hear, hear, or feel in words, but is written in reality, as iron as stone.
In Chang'an, Mi Heng saw very few ghosts.
Because there are various laws around them all the time to restrict these people, so that these people will not turn into ghosts and monsters.
The law is a rope, a restraint, and the final limit that restricts people from turning into monsters.
For example, if you smoke and drink and you are still a good person, there is nothing wrong with that, but if you smoke cigarettes unscrupulously and get drunk or drunk, that is excessive. Of course there is no problem with reading, eating, and shitting, but if you read pirated books and steal other people's food, there is still no problem.
Jumping up and defecating in the street is crossing the line.
For the same thing, some things cannot be overdone, and some things must not go over the line.
People need laws and boundaries.
Only those who have laws and boundaries can be considered human beings.
Just like humans need to wear clothes, but beasts don't.
But sometimes people take off their clothes and beasts put on their clothes.
Just like Mi Heng in the upside-down world of Shandong, anything is possible and anything can happen.
Chang'an is much more normal.
Most of the people walking on the road were people, and Mi Heng hadn't seen ghosts for a long time, or those who suddenly transformed from humans into ghosts.
Because in Chang'an Sanfu, there are laws and boundaries.
Mi Heng was very happy at Qinglong Temple because he could discuss scriptures with people at any time instead of sitting with ghosts and monsters, looking at each other in disgust. But this good mood was ruined by Zhang Cun.
Because Mi Heng discovered that Zhang Cun turned into a ghost at Qinglong Temple...
Zhangcun has crossed the line and crossed the line.
So Mi Heng came with anger and glared at Zhang Cun.
Although Zhang Cun wore a gold-encrusted crown, a silk robe, and a jade belt, in Mi Heng's eyes, Zhang Cun no longer looked human.
Mi Heng doesn't think he's scary, he just thinks he's ugly.
Mi Heng looked around, watching everyone in the hall change from humans to ghosts, and then from ghosts to humans again. He snorted and looked away disdainfully.
When he was in Shandong before, he was afraid of these ghosts. He thought that people could not fight against ghosts, so he ran away and shut up. He also tried to reason with these ghosts and explain things clearly, but he later discovered that ghosts
It is impossible to communicate, because when a person turns into a ghost, what he speaks and listens to is the ghost's words, and he no longer speaks human words. Occasionally, you will see certain human words that make the ghosts react, then
It's just that the external expression of the speaker's emotions makes the ghost happy.
Now Mi Heng is no longer afraid of these ghosts, because he discovered that ghosts are actually more afraid of people!
Just like Zhang Cun now, even if he has three mouths on his head and face, aren't they all tightly closed and unable to say a word?
"Tell me! Since you went to Qinglong Temple, why didn't you follow the laws of Qinglong Temple?!" Mi Heng stared, looking at the few extra tentacles on Zhang Cun's forehead, and looked at the eyeballs growing out of his tentacles, "Qinglong
The temple laws are all carved in seals on both sides of the Qinglong Temple gate! Don’t say you are blind, you can’t see!”
"I..." Zhang Cun couldn't answer a word. He was inexplicably scared because he found that Mi Heng's eyes didn't seem to be staring at him, but were staring at a place above his forehead that was shaking like a
It's like the look of a madman.
Can you win an argument with a madman?
What's more, could he tell Mi Heng that it was because he no longer had any money to pay for the venue fee?
Seeing that Zhang Cun was hesitant and speechless, Mi Heng shook the remonstrance book again, "This remonstrance book is based on rumors and shadows, but the investigation is inconsistent! There is no evidence, no solution, no answer!"
Therefore it is dismissed!』
Mi Heng threw the letter of remonstrance back into Zhang Cun's arms, "Do you have any objections?"
Zhang Cun held the letter of remonstrance with both hands, as if holding something weighing a thousand kilograms, dripping with sweat, "No... no objection..."
Zhang Cun was a little scared and a little regretful.
If I had known it earlier, I would have...
Zhang Cun lost his temper and wanted to run away quickly. Before he could take two steps, he heard Mi Heng shouting, "Hold on! I haven't finished saying something, where do you want to go?!"
As soon as Zhang Cun stepped out, his front foot was stuck there, and then his whole body seemed to be stiff, and he had to turn back again, "What else... do you have any other instructions?"
"You gathered a crowd outside the Qinglong Temple without authorization, and your words and deeds were disorderly! You should be punished according to the law! Seeing that you have not committed any crime, I will not punish you seriously, so I will fine you 5,000 yuan! Come, issue a fine, and pay the fine directly."
Let’s go again!』
Mi Heng waved, and a clerk came forward. He quickly issued a fine and presented it to Zhang Cun.
Mi Heng saw that when the ticket was displayed in front of Zhang Cun, Zhang Cun's extra tentacles, eyes, mouth, etc. seemed to have shrunk back, leaving only a face that was almost wrinkled in pain...
Zhang Cun almost burst into tears. He had spent all his money. How could he have money to pay the fine?
"I...uh, villain, I don't have that much with me..." Zhang Cun was about to cry, "and these five thousand dollars, this...this is too much...can you..."
Mi Heng glanced at his head, stretched out his hand and said, "Oh, this gold crown costs at least five or six thousand dollars, right? If you don't bring any money, just keep it, and you can exchange it tomorrow after paying the fine!"
"Ah? This isn't..." Before Zhang Cun could say whether he agreed or disagreed, an official came forward, took off Zhang Cun's crown, and then stuffed the ticket into his hand.
"..." Zhang Cun was stunned and didn't dare to say anything more, so he had to hide his head and face and push everyone away in the hall.
Everyone in the hall burst into laughter. Then seeing Mi Heng's unkind expression, they also shrank their heads. Since there was no excitement to be seen, they naturally dispersed.
"Thank you for your help, brother..." Lu Yu took a long breath and stepped forward to thank Mi Heng, "If it hadn't been for today..."
"Okay!" Mi Heng waved his hand and said firmly, "As a member of Zhijianyuan, if you can do it, you should do your duty! If you can't do it, ask for it as soon as possible! Zhang's son came from Qinglong Temple.
, as for someone, if someone comes from somewhere else next time... just do it yourself. Farewell! 』
After saying that, Mi Heng waved his hands and left.
Lu Yu was left speechless and stood there for a moment, then hurriedly chased him out. Then he bowed his hands to Mi Heng outside the hospital and said, "Thank you for your advice, brother!"
Mi Heng paused for a moment, then turned around. When he saw Lu Yu bending down to bow, he clicked his tongue, straightened his crown, returned the salute, "You're welcome." Without saying much, he turned around again.
