Chapter 013: Ten Thousand People Stand in My Way, One Bite of Spit
Want the world to know who does not know the king, very simple, impeach the human butcher. Want to enjoy the reputation of the capital overnight, very simple, or scold the Northern Liang King. Jin Lanting, who is in the center of the court, is undoubtedly the best example. Outside the imperial city gate Zhao family urn two plaques, after the exit of the court martial arts ministers into the Zhenwu, civil officials into the Shixiwen, in order, each to go to the Yamen to deal with the affairs of the court, but soon went and returned, except for some of the Beijing officials, the big man sitting steadily in a fishing boat, did not pay attention to the central axis of the imperial road on the disturbance, and even a large number of Enyin children have turned their horses because there is a big hustle and bustle to be seen. The State Prison students first dozens of people blocked the way of the man with the white head and sword, followed by a hundred people, a thousand people, surging as the crucian carp in the river, tomorrow only into the main State Prison of the Jin Lanting steady as a rock, sitting quietly in the roadside carriage, stood by and watched with folded arms, has been unloaded from the left altar of the Huan Wen smiled and stood by the side of the road, did not intentionally block the stock of the people of the scholar, just not light and not heavy, said a few similar to the gentleman’s mouth does not move hands of the elders nagging. The State Prison building continuous, the scale of the Imperial City and the inner city between the first, that is, the six Yamen can not compete with it, traditionally, once the students of the Imperial College crowd, have become the court extremely headache of a pile of things, this is the court’s own children, scolded useless, the students of the Imperial College is full of poetry and books of the tongue of the high people, hit the heavy is not to be able to hit, but also do not want to, the State Prison is already more than the group of the Jiangnan Road, the first major output courtiers in Liyang, and the most important thing is that the students of the State Prison is the most important thing. Become the first big export courtiers of Liyang fish and dragon place.
Not to mention the capital, the entire Liyang court has never seen such an interesting confrontation.
Thousands of students gathered on the imperial road, all of them are the future pillars of the country, and not surprisingly, the best of them will become the mainstay of Liyang, and the number of people is not decreasing, but increasing, and the formation is getting bigger and bigger, occupying all the angels, and should be as powerful as a rainbow. The State Prison in many Tianze priests simply can not persuade these valiant cold family origins are all the favorite students, not to mention persuasion is far from sparing no effort, most still happy to see it, just the duties of the Supervisor of the teaching and preaching, before lazily mentioning a mouthful of a few unconventional like to mingle with the students of the priest, but also jokingly said that when you have the time to go to the capital of a certain place in a certain street to buy several copies of the gluttony of eating back, the State Prison officials do not act. The inaction of the officials of the State Prison, invariably boosted the flames of the eunuchs, so a huge scholarly spirit, vibration of the dynasty and the field, some of the old remnants of Western Chu adjacent to the Zhao family urn after seeing and hearing, can not help but be sad and happy, and inevitably lamented a spring and autumn righteousness into the Zhao urn, when it should be away from the Yang get the world.
This side is powerful, that side looks more and more lonely and annoying.
Beiliang son Xu Fengyen stood on the world’s axis, took off the Beiliang knife from Xu Snapdragon’s hand, the knife is not sheathed, hands on the hilt, leaning on the knife and stand.
He once guarded Dunhuang with one man and one sword. Today, he is a man with a sword standing on the imperial road, standing alone against ten thousand people.
Small half of the State Prison are flooded into the Royal Road, piled up densely, I thought the dude saw his side of the magnificent momentum, it will be scared shitless, holding his head and scurrying, which had thought that also really swollen face hard to carry on, just in time, or else they did not have a place to play. Hearing the retreat back to the State Prison priests said this son even wear a knife on the temple, is simply ridiculous, they can not mess with the second emperor Xu crippled, can not afford to leave the cool into the Shu and then go to the capital after the popularity of Chen Zhi Bao, but also do not dare to teach the lesson of this pole upward climb the unscrupulous son of the world? Today not to say spittle drowned him, but also to let him leave that infamous murderous Northern Liang knife!
A Confucian stepped out and angrily cross-examined, “I heard that Northern Liang released the rumor that you killed Northern Court King Xu Huainan on the banks of the Weak Water River and the fifth raccoon of the Tibing Mountain in the Johoran Mountain Range, do you dare to swear to the heavens that the rumor is not false?!”
Xu Fenian was silent.
The Confucian took three steps forward, beat the dog, pinched the seven inches, and asked, “Not to mention killing the two, when did you, Xu Fengyen, go to Beimang? Can you tell me?”
The Prince of Northern Liang in the eyes of the crowd, the vast majority of people are the first time to witness, if it is not known that the identity of the first son of the human butcher, and there are countless scholars in the territory of Northern Liang went to the capital, complained and scolded this person’s ridiculous behavior, otherwise, if it is the usual road encounter, I am afraid that we have to be jealous, or secretly praised a few good flow of handsome brother, it is really a good skin to the lawlessness of the law, especially when he was wearing a five-clawed nine-python imperial gift of the clan! The king’s son dress, really have a little bit of outstanding meaning. Just this person’s bad deeds, too many to mention, when the late emperor died, Qingliang Mountain is a brilliant light, singing and dancing, the city is known. The last time I traveled to Jiangnan, even with a horse dragged to death a talent mellow celebrity scholar, but also in the Guangling Road, instructed the escort to kill, blood flow into the river. And after the crown, also do not see any convergence, body without half a point of warmth and frugality, only heard of the North Liang Wangfu Wutong courtyard daily have thrown wells to kill themselves chaste women, only heard that in recent years has not yet waited for the hereditary replacement, has begun to deal with officials to sell the title, according to the official hat catty to sell, and then take to the Qinglou a throw of thousands of dollars to buy song and song, such anointed son, how to qualify for the sword on the temple? The jackal is in the way, put the world’s readers in what?
That in the State Prison has been known as the ring debate unbeatable Confucian, not because of the white man with hands on the knife of the bluff and the slightest bit of cowardice, just think funny, here is the foot of the Son of Heaven, is the world’s arch of the great capital, can not allow you to an empty belly of the outsiders here to shake the wind! The Confucian once again stepped out three heavy steps, its defiance of the power of the scribe style, it is fascinating, behind the constantly thick formation followed by three steps forward, sound muffled, the Spring and Autumn those who know only to scramble for power of the martial arts so that the Divine Land sinking, my generation of scholars will be pulled back to the Divine Land Qi Wuyue! The Confucian student only felt the chest of the righteousness to the clouds, raised his arm and pointed directly to the silent white man, said in a stern voice: “The Emperor of Qin is sitting on the world’s full strength, still subject to the piker, I will not be able to follow in the footsteps of the dust of Liyang! The court has always honored you with a foot of respect, but has Beiliang ever honored the court with a foot of respect? It’s a curse on the little man that he has gotten his way!”
Beiliang knife quietly into the ground an inch, Xu Fengyen smiled blandly: “Mean-spirited opinion, gentleman do not do.”
The voice was not loud, but the Royal Road was clear to the ears. A few knowledgable people were immediately impressed.
The Confucian scholar sneered in a loud voice: “The word gentleman comes out of your mouth, it’s really a big joke. Xu Fengnian, since you are unwilling to answer my two questions positively, I will ask you one more question, do you want to know about the countless crimes you have committed in Northern Liang over the years?”
As expected, the nearly 10,000 eunuchs of the State Scholarship Elementary School only saw his fellow dumbfounded, not daring to answer at all, much less have the guts to retort.
Jin Lanting lifted the curtain of the car, the corner of his mouth sneered, thirty years east of the river thirty years west of the river, you Xu Fengnian also have today, back then in the territory of Beiliang, let me be humiliated in that way, deserved that you have today to be spat on by ten thousand people in the white eye! When I enter the Imperial College, I will make you Xu Fengyen and Xu Snapdragon together with your father and son to be infamous in the history books, and to be left with a bad reputation for a thousand years! In the future, when I, Jin Sanlang, also like Premier Zhang, have students all over the countryside, and then go to compile the history books, it is inevitable that the two of you will be reduced to sycophants and thieves!
The old man Huan Wen is not tall, had to pick a stone pier to stand up, stretched his neck to look, and no one will feel that this old man is gloating, just think Huan priest as always witty wisdom. Even the Prince of State Prison’s students are incomparable contempt for the son of the Northern Liang, self-conscious of higher than a class, why need to Tan Tan Weng Huan Wen on the heart? But look at the Huan old man laughing and smiling, outsiders do not know in the officialdom of the old man in the heart of the old man really think.
Beiliang knife has been into the ground three inches, Xu Fengnian hands are only virtual press hilt.
Confucians such as heavenly help, although still no official status of a scholar, but the momentum is amazing, continue to move forward, the distance from the Beiliang Shizi is only a hundred paces away, and is about to speak out again saint’s teachings and moral words, did not think that the white-headed Shizi pretending to be deaf and mute was the first to take the lead, “Into the nails only to fear that it is not deep, pulling out the nails only to fear that it does not come out.”
Many of the eunuchs are smart people who are good at being subtle with their words, and once they heard it, they knew that this was mocking the court for unloading on Beiliang. Xu Fengnian continued calmly, “I only know that in the Spring and Autumn period, more than 300,000 soldiers under Xu Snapdragon’s command died in battle, and during the Jiahe period when he conquered the Northern Mang, he killed more than 100,000 people, and in the following ten years, more than 80,000 people died in battle. You call me Xu Fengnian no talent, no virtue, no character, no will, no harm, but have you ever remembered where these 500,000 people are buried? The tens of thousands of readers in the State Scholarship Elementary School, all year round, have they ever made a sacrifice for the half a million people?”
The Confucian student’s face reddened as he angrily said, “Half a million people died for the country, what has it got to do with you, Xu Fengyen?”
Xu Fengyen said in a calm voice: “I will defend the northwest for the Central Plains, and outside of the three states of Northern Liang, I will not be subject to the scourge of the Northern Mang’s millions of iron horsemen.”
The Confucian scholar was about to cross-examine, but Xu Fengyen had already gently pulled out his Northern Liang Sword.
Borrowing the anger of ten thousand people, he raised the intention of one blade.
The royal road was instantly torn apart by two hundred feet.
In the center of the imperial road, people and horses tumbled over, very lively, many students climbed out of the ditch in a difficult and difficult manner, cursing and boisterous.
Xu Fengyen hung the cool knife, along the edge of the gully that Yangyi split with a knife, slowly moving forward.
Passing by the trembling Confucian, Xu Fengyen did not look askance, but only laughed softly, “Whether I killed the fifth raccoon or not, wait until you die and ask yourself.”
The Confucian’s lips turned iron blue and purple, and he sat on his butt on the ground.
Inside the carriage Jin Lanting seemed to see that Northern Liang Shi Zi’s cold eyes glancing at him, so frightened that his wrist shook and he dropped the curtain.
The Right Sacrificer Lord of the State Scholarship Academy’s face was pale and colorful as he said, ”Xu Fengnian, my Jin Lanting’s achievement today has nothing to do with you! Don’t you dare to be arrogant with your power!”
Standing on the stone pier, Huan Wen rubbed his cheeks and muttered, “Though millions of people will go on, it is not a Confucian who is better than a Confucian. Good one sitting in the northwest, only for the people to guard the country’s door ah.”
Unobstructed and easy to pass through the ten thousand eunuchs, white clothes and white head man stepped into the carriage before, this once on the six hundred Beiliang old pawns long stooped down and refused to get up Beiliang son, in the full view of the public, turned around and faced the previous spirited ten thousand people of the State Prison, heavily spat a mouthful of spit.