Yao Xia had many evil deeds and the evidence was conclusive. The Grand Master only interrogated the two cases of Liu Xiucai being beaten to disability and Lu Yungu's widowed sister-in-law being forced to death. Then they took action and shouted: "Give Yao Fu his shirt too."
Recorded."
The officers of the Academic Affairs Office came forward to record Yao Fu's robe. In fact, this was just a formality. The ultimate goal of removing his honor was to mention the Academic Affairs Office of Shaoxing Prefecture and Shanyin County. However, at this time, he took off the square scarf.
The obvious and real humiliating punishment of Lu Jishan made all the students present feel wary. The authority of the academic officer was really awe-inspiring for them.
Yao Fu was in a state of chaos at this time. He hugged each other stupidly and ridiculously to prevent the guards from taking off his shirt, as if the shirt was his armor that could protect him from harm. As he pulled and pulled, the shirt tore.
His bottom coat was exposed, his bun was messy, and his hair was disheveled. Wang Tixue shook his head repeatedly: "The grace is gone, the grace is gone!" He said to Hou Zhihan, the magistrate of Shanyin County: "Yao Fu is no longer among all living beings.
With the privilege of being a student, Mr. Hou should take over the trial of the subsequent cases and return to the county office for another trial. Hehe, this case in Minglun Hall is probably the first one in this dynasty."
Hou Zhihan ordered his team leader Liu Biqiang to take Yao Fu back to the county jail and imprison him until he returned to the county jail for interrogation. When Yao Fu was dragged out, he shouted: "Master Xu, Master Xu, I still miss you."
In the same age as my brother, I saved the students,
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The Lord Fu was very embarrassed and worried that Yao Fu would reveal his bribery in public, so he shouted: "Shut up.
Team leader Liu Biqiang tore off a piece of Yao Fu's shirt, choked Yao Fu's mouth, and dragged Yao Fu out together with two guards. At the gate, he met Zhang E who came back happily. When Zhang E saw him, he said in surprise
: "No way, are you going to be beheaded?"
Liu Biqiang thought to himself, "This dude is talking nonsense again." He said, "The county has ordered us to escort Yao Fu back to the county jail and interrogate him later."
Zhang E saw that Yao Fufang had lost all his turban and shirt, and had a piece of cloth tied around his mouth, looking extremely unlucky. Zhang E was overjoyed and shouted, "Everyone, everyone, come and see, Yao Fufang is also there."
Today."
The crowd surged up like a tide. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. The water was blocked. Liu Biqiang saw that it was not good. He could not get out. He hurriedly said: "Fellow folks, folks!"
Because of his honor as a member of the Communist Party of China, he is to be escorted back to the county government for interrogation. Folks, please do not block the way or delay the trial."
Zhang He said, "Liu Chao, it doesn't matter if I kick him." Before Liu Biqiang could say anything, he kicked Yao Fu on the buttocks. Yao Fu had just received twenty sticks on his buttocks, and the swelling and pain were unbearable.
One kick, you can tell how painful it is." His mouth was strangled again, and he couldn't even scream out the pain. Now he is better. Many people want to beat Yao Fu. Most of them have no grudge against Yao Fu at all, and they want to beat him just to join in the fun.
Liu Biqiang was sweating on his forehead. If this momentum was not stopped immediately, Yao Fu would be beaten to death here. Then his guilt was not small. He hurriedly stopped him and said, "Everyone, we can't beat you. We can't beat him again." The county magistrate hadn't tried him yet.
Then he said to Zhang E: "Third Young Master, if Yao Fu is beaten to death here, I am afraid that many innocent people will be affected. Third Young Master, please help stop him."
Zhang E also felt that it was not fun to beat Yao Fu to death like this, and it would be better to examine Yao Fu's scandals and evil deeds one by one in detail, so he asked Neng Zhu and others to help Liu Biqiang to stop those people who were filled with indignation or just joining in the fun.
It took a while for the chaos to subside. Liu Biqiang and two guards dragged Yao Fu and were about to leave. Lu Yungu's uncle and nephew crowded over. Lu Yungu's nephew, named Lu Pengcheng, shouted: "No one else can fight." I must
Hit him." Stop him and hold on.
Liu Biqiang knew that Lu Pengcheng was the master of suffering, so he hurriedly said: "It's pointless to hit him, it just hurts. It's better to spit on him and humiliate him."
The crowd of onlookers shouted, "Yes, yes, spit on him."
Lu Pengcheng came forward to spit on Yao Fu. Taking advantage of the officer's unpreparedness, he punched Yao Fu hard in the face, and then spit on Yao Fu's face. Before Liu Biqiang could scold him, Lu Pengcheng fell to his knees.
Landing on the ground, he looked up to the sky and screamed: "Mother, have you seen that my son has beaten this thief!" Lu Pengcheng's mother, Zhou, was a widow at the age of twenty-five, and was forced to death by Yao Fu when she was only twenty-nine years old.
Lu Pengcheng was nine years old. He had been swallowing his anger for thirteen years, and today he could finally let go of his anger.
The lame Liu Xiucai came over, and Fang Xiucai's son also came over. This time Liu Biqiang and the other guards were on guard. They were not allowed to hit Yao Fu anymore, and could only spit in his face, "Yao Fu's clown performance has come to an end. There is nothing left to do."
, Zhang E then returned to Minglun Hall to see who else the majestic Grand Master wanted to punish. Yang Shangyuan’s reputation should be eliminated. Also, the Eight-Parted Essay of Jie Zi was so exquisite that the Grand Master would definitely praise it.
, will you let meson supplements be used immediately?
When Yang Shangyuan saw that his cousin was immediately imprisoned as soon as the academic officer arrived, he was trembling with fear. Hou Zhihan had written a petition asking the academic officer to expel him from his rank as a student member. Now he only hoped that Wang Tixue would interrogate his cousin and forget about it if he was so angry.
After hearing about his affairs, I was huddled behind the other students, frightened and frightened, when I heard Wang Tixue in the hall ask, "Has the student member Yang Shangyuan arrived?"
This question was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Yang Shangyuan heard a "buzzing" sound in his ears, his knees went weak, and he fell into the crowd. Two guards dragged him to the hall and reported: "Grand Master, he is Yang Shangyuan. I heard
Grandmaster Jia summoned him and he was so frightened that he fell to the ground."
When Wang Tixue saw that Yang Shangyuan was acting like a dead brother again, he became angry. How come all Shanyin scholars have such virtues? He shouted: "You can't even stand still!"
Yang Shangyuan reluctantly stood still, and saluted with a mournful face: "Student Yang Shangyuan meets the great master."
Wang asked the magistrate Hou: "Isn't it Yang Shangyuan who Master Hou asked to be removed from his position?"
Hou Zhihan said: "That's right. Sir, please give me some insight."
Wang Tixue saw that Yang Shangyuan's face was pale and his eyes were wandering. He did not look like a scholar who read books about sages and cultivated his awe-inspiring spirit. Moreover, he was still red-headed. He frowned and asked: "Yang Shangyuan, where is your scarf?"
Yang Shangyuan was so frightened that he lost his mind and hesitated: "Master, I gave my student's kerchief to my cousin. I borrowed it. The student's cousin accidentally lost his kerchief, so I borrowed the student's kerchief."
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, "What on earth are you talking about? You can still borrow a square scarf!" Wang Tixue was very angry. Shan Yin's trip made him extremely angry.
Hou Zhihan explained: "Master Tixue doesn't know that this Yang Shangyuan's cousin is Yao Fu who just crossed over."
Wang Tixue said "Oh", looked at Yang Shangyuan and said, "You can't even speak clearly, but you can also write well and craft well. How did you get this fame?"
Yang Shangyuan didn't dare to say anything. He couldn't say that he was lucky enough to win the question.
Wang Tixue said to other teachers: "Go and bring Yang Shangyuan's craftsmanship test last year and show it to me."
His tone was quite harsh, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Sun Jiaoyu.
Zhu Xundao, the elder brother of Shanyin Academy, said hurriedly: "I'll go down and get the examination papers." He hurried over and quickly got the ink papers.
Wang Tixue browsed the ink scroll persistently and asked: "What grade was this scroll rated in last year's exam?"
Sun Jiaoyu said uneasily: "Second class."
Wang Tixue said angrily: "Can such craftsmanship be rated as second class? It should be rated as fourth or fifth class. If you want to be blamed, you should be demoted."
Don't teach me to blush. He has indeed protected Yang Shangyuan. Yang Shangyuan's craftsmanship is mediocre, but he ranks second in every exam because Zan gifts are generous during festivals. As a teacher, he is poor and willing to give gifts.
All living beings will naturally be treated more favorably.
Wang Tixue pointed at the trembling Yang Shangyuan and said: "These unlearned and unskilled students are lucky to have achieved fame. They have no admiration for the sages, no desire to learn and make progress, and they are running rampant in the countryside with a headscarf. Oh, and they are still fighting with that
Yao Fu is a relative, needless to say, they are the same as each other.
Come and record his t-shirt." This means that Yang Shangyuan's reputation as a student has been removed, and he said to Hou Zhihan: "Sir Hou, this man has already gained his reputation, you can try him for any fake bank case.
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Not only was Sun Jiaoyu sweating, Hou Zhihan also felt ashamed. These were all the students under his rule. He, the head of the county, was also to blame. He ordered people to drag Yang Shangyuan away quickly, and don't leave him here.
Seeing that Master Xue was angry, he went to Liu Zongzhou to get Zhang Yuan's eight-legged essay written by Zhu Xun, "although he has not yet learned it", and smiled bitterly in a low voice: "Help, please."
Liu Zongzhou smiled.
Hou Zhihan presented Zhang Yuan's eight-part essay to Wang Tixue and said, "Sir, what do you think of the craftsmanship of this piece?"
Bie Jiaoyu glanced at it first and said, "Well, this small regular script is pretty good" (Zhu Xundao was once a top student in the Imperial College, how could his handwriting be so bad), then he read it carefully, read the title, and then nodded and said:,
"The topic is broken down incisively and the topic is clearly understood. Great article!" He continued to read, shaking his head as he read and reciting: "One thing is that learning is not limited to human relations, but people who understand human relations are still people who have not learned:
I have heard a lot and seen a lot, but there is a shortage of talented people in the world, but they are not important enough. The voice of a good scholar in a bonnet, and the sigh of abandonment in the rain, so that those who steal the name of loyalty and filial piety and lose their original intention can be limited. Isn't it not learning?
What I learned is to blame..."
After reciting a piece of eight-legged essay, Master Tixue's face turned from yin to clear, he smacked his lips as if he had just drank a glass of fine wine, and said: "This is a special instruction on craftsmanship that can be rated as first or second class. This is
How would you rate this article?" His tone was slightly sarcastic.
Bie Jiaoyu replied: "This is an article written by a Confucian boy. He wrote it on the spot when he was fighting Yao Fu about eight-part essays."
, Tixue asked in surprise: "Ru Tong, how old are the Ru Tong?" There are also Ru Tong who are much older, and their craftsmanship is pretty good, but they are not lucky enough to win even the children.
The other teachings said: "The scholar's name is Zhang Yuan. He is a descendant of Mr. Su Zhi, who is still under age. He was still in the hall just now."
Then some students in the hall said one after another: "Here it is, here it is." There was envy in their tone. This Zhang Yuan was going to be praised by the Grand Master. This was good, so as not to avoid the Grand Master always being stern.
His angry face made them tremble with fear.
Several hands pushed Zhang Yuan from behind, pushing Zhang Yuan out of the crowd and out of the crowd.
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