Caught off guard, the great Confucian Niu Fang Zhi broke the news. A big melon fell from the sky, and all the students had their mouths filled without any mental preparation.
The recent "Weisheng" case has caused panic among the people in Chang'an City, and the students of the Imperial College are no exception. There are too many people implicated in this case, and the students are scared. Recently, they all have their tail between their legs.
Unexpectedly, when the great Confucian came to give lectures, he would keep up with current events, which was a big surprise.
The students were excited and excited, their faces all flushed, and they stared at Niu Fangzhi eagerly.
The question is, will this melon... stay ripe?
Niu Fangzhi told the students with a determined expression that it would be cooked, plump and juicy.
What was revealed is really fascinating.
The much-maligned Uncle Li was actually the hero who rescued the princess. So who was the traitor who murdered the princess? Uncle Li dared to brave the disapproval of the world and openly led his troops to rescue the princess. Is there a story that he and the two princesses have to tell?
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As expected of a great scholar of the time, Niu Fangzhi's few words contain reversals, suspense, and fascinating scandals that make people imagine. This melon is indeed big and familiar.
The students' hands and feet were shaking with excitement, and countless people raised their arms to ask questions, but Niu Fangzhi smiled slightly and ignored them.
He didn't say who the traitor was, let alone the gossip between County Uncle Li and the two princesses. Niu Fangzhi just calmly told the truth: The traitor murdered the princess, and County Uncle Li led his troops to rescue him. In desperation,
Although it is wrong to attack Zongzheng Temple, he should not be imprisoned in Dali Temple under any circumstances. This is an injustice to the hero.
If the rulers and ministers in the court cannot reward merits and punish demerits, at best it is a sign of ignorance, at worst it is a breach of trust in the world and undermining the imperial prestige.
A few plain words, uttered from the great Confucian's mouth, had an inexplicable power to incite people's hearts.
The students of the Imperial College were all passionate young people. Incited by Niu Fangzhi's few words, the crowd suddenly became furious. Some people shouted on the spot that they wanted to petition the court to avenge Li County Bo's injustice.
The students simply stopped listening to Niu Fangzhi's lectures. Soon someone took the lead and led the students from the Imperial College out of the gate, shouting slogans of petition and redress of grievances, and headed straight to Dali Temple.
Niu Fangzhi looked at the empty Imperial College, smoothed his beard and sighed, then got up and walked towards Zhuque Street.
It is not enough for the students to petition, they also need a few highly respected scholars to support the scene. Niu Fangzhi, a great scholar in Chang'an City, knows them all, and they all teach the children of the clan in various powerful houses.
Niu Fangzhi, who walked out of the Imperial College, stood outside the door for a long time with a somewhat reluctant look on his face.
Li Qinzai, that Zhuzi, almost sent him away with a fire outside the Wang family's ancestral home in Taiyuan, but now he wants to repay evil with kindness and rescue this Zhuzi from prison.
The more I thought about it, the more I felt uneasy. If it wasn't for the sake of repaying Prince Teng's favor and the fact that the little girl from Jinxiang County was very pleasing to my eyes, Niu Fangzhi was kind enough not to add insult to injury. How could he have saved him?
What a sin.
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While the students were marching through the streets shouting slogans vigorously, another group of people arrived outside Chang'an City.
With an anxious expression, Cui Jie and Qiao'er sat on the carriage and frequently opened the curtain to look around.
Behind Cui Jie's carriage, there were a group of young people either riding horses or riding in cars. The horses they rode were all extraordinary horses, and the carriages they rode were extremely luxurious. On the left and right of the carriages and horses, there were hundreds of attendants and guards guarding them. This group
A team of hundreds of people hurriedly entered Chang'an City.
Except for Cui Jie, the others are all students from Ganjingzhuang Pheasant School, headed by King Li Xian of England, and others such as Qibi Zhen, Shangguan Kun'er, and students from the Ming Dynasty of the Imperial Academy, and even the left prime minister who was not welcomed by Li Qinzai.
Xu Ziran, the son of Master Xu Yu, was also prominently listed.
The news that Li Qinzai was imprisoned had reached Ganjingzhuang. Cui Jie was so frightened that she immediately prepared a carriage to go to Chang'an.
At the same time, the students in Ganjingzhuang also heard that their husband was in jail. How could the students sit back and watch? So, headed by Li Xian, all the students gathered their followers and returned to Chang'an. A team of several hundred people arrived from Weinan.
Chang'an City.
In the bumpy carriage, Cui Jie stared at the towering undulating walls of Chang'an City in the distance, holding Qiao'er tightly.
Li Xian quickened his horse speed, rushed outside the carriage, and said respectfully: "Master's wife, we are about to enter Chang'an City. This disciple has a suggestion. Please give it to Master's wife."
In the carriage, Cui Jie tried her best to calmly say: "You said it."
Li Xiandao: "After entering Chang'an City, I suggested that we split up. Since I am a prince, I will immediately go to the palace to see my father and mother to plead for my husband. My wife will return to the British Duke's mansion and ask the British Duke to help mobilize my colleagues..."
"The rest of the senior fellow apprentices went back to their respective homes to persuade their elders to plead for mercy on behalf of the master. The senior fellow apprentices from the Imperial College lobbied the master and the doctor. Do you think it's okay for the disciple to arrange this?"
Cui Jie calmed down and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, although His Royal Highness is young, he does things safely and thoughtfully. If your husband can get out of trouble this time, my wife will definitely ask him to thank you."
Li Xian smiled, then sighed quietly and said: "I don't ask for my thanks to you, I just hope that your hand will be a little gentler when you whip the whip in the future..."
"Well, if Master Madam feels sorry for us poor disciples, why don't you advise me to stop whipping myself? This disciple is still growing, and it's true... that he can't bear the beating."
Cui Jie's lips curled up, but when she thought of her husband being in prison, her heart became heavy again.
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Dali Temple Prison.
Li Qinzai woke up from his sleep, looked at the dark environment around him, and then raised his eyes to glance at the only small window in the cell. It was already evening outside, and the day of doing nothing was over.
He was imprisoned in the Dali Temple prison for three days. During these three days, he ate, slept, and ate. He was isolated from the world and had endless fun.
Being alone is really a very pleasant thing. When the surroundings are silent, people's thinking will be extremely active, ranging from poetry and songs to philosophy of life.
What Li Qinzai gained from these three days of being alone was that he was obviously just a salted fish hanging under the eaves, so why did he end up in jail?
What’s more, after the limelight has passed, what kind of posture should I use to amaze the world when I walk out of the Dali Temple prison?
Is he holding a cigarette in his mouth, holding a file bag under his arm, looking at passers-by with a frivolous and uninhibited look, or is he hanging his head with a decadent look on his face, carefully reintegrating into the crowd?
Needless to say, both of the above scenes can be used to arrange scenes for the anesthetic female investigator.
The sound of rapid footsteps broke the silence of the Dali Temple prison.
Temple Prime Minister Shen Shi hurriedly came to Li Qinzai's cell door. He kept wiping the sweat from his forehead and said with a smile: "Uncle Li, are you getting used to living here these days?"
Li Qinzai glanced at him and said: "You look like your butt is on fire, why don't you forget to talk nonsense with me first? The determination of an official is really extraordinary. Shen Si Cheng, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Shen Shi smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, let me tell you straight. Just now, many people gathered outside the gate of Dali Temple, all students of the Imperial College. They were at the gate to plead grievances for Li County Bo. What should we do?"