The whole hall gradually became a mess, and Dong Yanjiang retorted with them with a pale face.
The other three people became more and more excited. What they mentioned the most was that in order to prove their talents, they pretended to be disciples from a poor family and wrote articles to go to Lianfeng Academy and get the wooden plaque to move into Wenhe Building.
Several people were arguing here, and Xia Zhaoyi looked at them without saying a word for a while after the case.
The sky outside is getting darker and darker, and the rain is getting lighter.
Finally, Xia Zhaoyi raised her hand to call Zhan Ning and whispered in his ear.
Zhan Ning looked at them and nodded: "Yeah."
After a long time, the crowd finally got tired of the noise. Yao Zhen looked up, only to see that no one was behind the public case.
At this time, Zhan Ning led several yamen guards from the back hall. The yamen guards were holding desks with pens, ink, paper and inkstones already laid out on them.
The desks and long wooden cushions were put down in the courtroom. The four desks were far apart from each other.
Zhan Ning said: "My second lady asked you to write something. You can come back after you finish."
The scholars looked towards the table.
"Master Jun, where is Miss Ali?" Hao Weifeng asked.
"No need to ask, just write." Zhan Ning said.
Yao Zhen looked at the case: "Write...what?"
"For everything related to Mr. Youjian and Zhuochang Sect, please write a thousand words. No more words are allowed," Zhan Ning said, looking at Dong Yanjiang, "You, write two thousand words."
Dong Yanjiang was dumbfounded: "Me? Why do I have two thousand..."
"Write quickly!" Zhan Ning shouted in a deep voice, "My second lady has an order. You are not allowed to speak out without permission. Write whatever you want. It is best to think clearly and write truthfully! After writing, we will compare it.
If there is a liar, he will be punished!"
As he finished speaking, four small screens were lifted up and placed in the lobby with the word "ten" to separate the four tables.
"If you want a drink, just ask. If you want something to eat, tell me. If you want to go to the hut, I'll send someone to take you there!" Zhan Ning said again.
Scholars, you look at me and I look at you.
Although the world was in chaos, there was no chance for them to take the exams to gain fame, and a few of them could not even be called scholars now. But looking at the decorations in the court, and the government guards and military masters who were watching closely all around, they said they were coming to Beijing.
It’s never too late to try.
Yao Zhen took a deep breath, took the lead in finding a place to sit down, and started writing.
The sooner you finish writing, the sooner you will be free.
It was almost midnight, and the rain finally stopped. The night wind carried a heavy chill, and the humidity in the air made people feel sticky all over.
Xia Zhaoyi stood outside the back Yamen with his hands behind his hands.
It is said that this is the place where the newly elected Governor Huang was killed. The gangsters rushed and stabbed him, leaving his head dismembered on the spot.
It was also said that the group of men in black she met on the road after leaving Qu's Mansion were none other than them.
At that time, she also met Nie Huimo, and she asked him to tell someone to escort the men in black away.
Later, all these men in black died in prison.
No one knows their true identities so far, and everything that can be ruled out has been ruled out. Among the remaining forces, the most likely one is Jiao Jinhu who went south.
However, it is not impossible for others...
She was even thinking, could it be "those people", and could it be... the arrangement with Yanpo and Tao Lan?
Two fast horses suddenly came running towards them. Just as they were about to enter the Yamen from this side, they looked up and saw the girl standing at the door.
Because Shen Lie chose that Qiyun Qingsha light green outer shirt today, Xia Zhaoyi also wore the same outfit.
Under the Yingshi peach moon lamp in the back office, she is looking attentively, standing tall and beautiful like a green tree. Inside she wears a light cloud-colored moon silk blouse, and underneath she wears a brocade skirt of clear sky and water. What she wears on the outside is
This light emerald colored coat.
The two of them were soldiers of the Xia Family Army. Seeing this, they really didn't want to disturb her and wanted her to rest.
Xia Zhaoyi looked at them and said, "What's the matter?"
The two soldiers dismounted quickly.
"Second Miss, the whereabouts of Chu Zheng have been found," one person said.
Xia Zhaoyi was stunned: "Where?"
"She hid in a house and probably held a family hostage. It was the daughter of that family who found Jun Sheng's Gold Shop for her and led them to the riverside for her to kill."
Another soldier said: "General Manager Wang asked me and I to ask the second lady whether we should take action now or..."
Xia Zhaoyi thought for a moment and said, "I'll go."
The two soldiers were stunned: "Second Miss, will you go in person?"
"Second Miss, you can rest, I only need one order from you!"
"I'll go get the horse and I'll be back soon." Xia Zhaoyi said, turned around and went into the government office.
The two soldiers looked at me and I looked at you, so they had no choice but to wait here.
The four students in the front hall are still writing and writing.
It’s not possible to finish writing a thousand words so quickly, let alone think about it.
Some of them were scratching their heads, some were biting the pen holder, and some were moving around from time to time, feeling uncomfortable because of the humidity.
Fortunately, although these people who were staring at them were serious, they really responded to their requests.
Dong Yanjiang asked if he wanted to drink water, and Zhan Ning even asked if it was clear tea, scented tea, or green tea or other tea.
Dong Yanjiang was emboldened by his words, so he asked for more cakes.
As a result, whatever he wanted, the back hall gave him whatever he wanted, including fried meat skewers.
Outside the court hall, two gentlemen from Dongping Academy came to pick up the students in person, but the official office of Hengxiang Academy was no longer what it was in Kyoto back then.
Back then, when Da Qian's energy was not exhausted, if the teachers of Dongping Academy were angry, they could even go straight to Tian Ting, so many officials in the capital gave it to them if they could.
Now, the biggest backer has become the knife that chops off the head, and the Hengxiang Mansion has also changed officials one after another. The gentlemen who were vigorous in the early years can only wait for their students under the eaves outside the door.
Xia Zhaoyi and two soldiers walked around the back office and saw two gentlemen standing in front of the door from a distance.
Sit down, serve them the best tea, and at the same time repel mosquitoes for them."
"Yes!" said the soldier.
Although the original intention of going to the world to study was for Lianfeng Academy to suppress the arrogance of Dongping Academy, Dongping Academy will always be the brightest light in Xia Zhaoyi's heart.
Moreover, after so many things happened, Guo Guan, who was protected by Dongping Academy, has now run away.
Things are unpredictable, and the current situation is as new as ever.
Xia Zhaoyi looked away, pulled the reins, and shouted softly: "Drive!"
Also feeding the mosquitoes were Wang Fengnian and others.
After discovering the three corpses beside the river, Wang Fengnian felt itchy and gritted his teeth all day long.
Towards evening, Daheng rushed to tell Xia Zhaoyi's analysis. Wang Fengnian shouted that it was reasonable, and went from house to house to investigate and investigate. Finally, this family was confirmed.
He wants revenge!
Want revenge!
"Pa!" Wang Fengnian swatted another mosquito to death on the back of his hand.
After flicking the mosquito's body away, Wang Fengnian gritted his teeth: "I want revenge!"
"Didn't you already report..." A subordinate looked weakly at the mosquito's body.
Wang Fengnian squinted at him angrily: "It's Chu Zheng!"
He took out a handkerchief, dipped it in his own saliva, and wiped the mosquito legs left on the back of his hand.
He had always looked down on Song Zhiyi. As expected, none of Song Zhiyi's subordinates were good.
