The branches are green, but it doesn't make Zhu Zhanji feel better.
From Xia Yuanji's house, Anlun, who had been waiting outside the door, whispered, "Your Majesty, there are more than ten students in the imperial college drinking and playing with women in the restaurant."
Zhu Zhanji pressed the saddle, frowned and asked, "today's Imperial College rest?"
He got on his horse and went away. Behind him, a stall asked, "father-in-law, what does your majesty mean?"
Anlun looked at the opposite family without expression. After he heard the sound of closing the door, he ordered: "convener!"
……
"You didn't go last time, brother Rende. You didn't see the scene... Blood is rushing!"
More than ten people drink on the second floor of the restaurant. There are two tables at the table. Everyone has a woman to accompany them.
A man with long nose hair rolled up his sleeves, held a wine glass in his hand and said in high spirits: "gentlemen, we are going to go abroad this year. Since then, we should keep in touch."
"That is!"
"We'll get together today just for tomorrow. Come and drink this cup!"
"Drink this cup full!"
Everyone raised their glasses one after another, and the women followed with a smile.
A woman suddenly said with a smile: "it's not nice to be in the same breath. It should be..."
She thought on purpose and looked embarrassed.
A man drank the wine and said with a smile, "I should be in love."
"Yes, yes, I agree with you. Ha ha!"
……
Not far from here, Anlun stood at the corner of the street, his eyes wandering, and asked, "but here?"
Some fan Zi said, "father-in-law, it's the restaurant on the left ahead."
Anlun stared at the restaurant and asked, "are you sure?"
The fan Zi said, "don't worry, father-in-law. The two main people come. As long as we take them, we can come out with the leader who knocked on the que that day."
Many people gradually gathered behind him.
Those Fanzi, armed with long knives, were murderous waiting for orders.
The onlookers were gradually pushed back to both sides by the murderous spirit.
"It's Dongchang!"
In a exclamation, Anlun raised his hand and said, "take all, the rebels... Kill!"
The fans behind him divided into two strands and swarmed away from both sides of his body.
The fans strode forward, holding the handle in their right hand and looking left and right from time to time.
"What a murderous spirit!"
"Who are they taking?"
“……”
The restaurant was at the right time for business. Even the lobby was full of people.
When a fan Zi strode in, the man habitually shouted, "there are guests... The seat is full..."
The sound of the sheath of the long knife interrupted the man's habitual chatter, and then he covered his mouth, but he couldn't control the scream.
In this shrill cry like a woman, those fans rushed up the second floor.
The shopkeeper flew over and woke up the screaming man with a slap when the light of the knife flashed.
The long knife stopped on the man's neck and exerted a slight force, and a wisp of fine blood flowed down.
"Dongchang handles the case, shut up!"
Fan Zi's eyes turned red with a knife and slowly took a look at those shocked and inexplicable diners!
Everyone is silent!
"Bang!"
Then there was a loud noise upstairs, and then someone scolded, "who? Get out!"
"Help!"
Several screams were mixed with women's screams, and then the people in the lobby heard all kinds of voices from upstairs.
Anlun appeared outside the gate. He said, "how do you do things slowly?"
A stall downstairs immediately shouted, "take it down and kill those who resist!"
It was quiet immediately, leaving only the sound of drinking and swearing, and then the sound of footsteps came down.
When the more than ten people were dragged downstairs, Anlun shrieked a smile and said, "you are so elegant. You don't have classes in the Imperial College, but come here to plot. Is this my East Hall as a decoration?"
The students looked pale, and some even had untidy clothes. Someone explained, "I'm just waiting for a party!"
It's just a violation of the rules of the Imperial College to come out for a party in violation of the rules. You can fight when you should. No one is afraid.
But the conspiracy is almost like treason, and it's the East Hall. Do you want to come out in peace after entering the East Hall?
Anlun said coldly, "party? You've been here many times since the last time you knocked. What are you going to do for today's party?"
He looked slowly at the diners and said, "plot rebellion?"
……
"It's too much!"
In the political affairs hall, while everyone was still lamenting Xia Yuanji's body, the news came that the East Hall had arrested Guozijian students.
When Jin Youzi was home on sick leave today, Yang Pu said, "I'm afraid it's not simple."
Huang Huai said, "we all know it's not easy. At the beginning, they went too far. Your majesty put it aside for the time being. They thought they had won a complete victory. Alas! But no one thought your Majesty would do it so soon."
Yang Shiqi rubbed his eyes and sighed, "those people held back for a long time. Once they broke out, they dared to force the king. At that time, I was worried that his Majesty would make people fight, but I just forbear. Forbearance and forbearance is only for the current fight, your majesty... Ah!"
Yang Rong said, "this matter can't be done well. We should warn the imperial college that if we dare to knock on the que with this, the army's suppression will be in front of us!"
Huang Huai said, "in fact, at the beginning, we all thought your Majesty was going to give up, and even we drank to celebrate. We thought it would be stable after the Ming Dynasty. At that time, two adults Yang were still wronged for your majesty, and Lord Yang Rong drove away one of their students. Now it seems that all this is flowers in the water... Your majesty is more and more unfathomable!"
Yang Rong looked at his colleagues calmly. He saw Yang Shiqi's melancholy because the Emperor gave up peace and chose confrontation.
He saw Huang Huai's dissatisfaction, but this dissatisfaction was more directed at the students of the Imperial College.
Yang Pu seemed as calm as him, without any emotion.
It's really Sanyang!
The outside world calls him "Three Yang" together with Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu. There are some waves in Yang Rong's heart.
Yang Shiqi doesn't have much heart. In his world, he is more right and wrong.
Yang Pu
"Gentlemen, your majesty ordered east hall to go to the Imperial College."
A small official came in outside to report, and several people in the room shook their heads slightly.
Yang Pu said with a wry smile, "it's beginning. We all think your majesty won't return the fruit, but it's the emperor."
"We shouldn't have guessed your Majesty's mind."
Yang Rong said in a deep voice, "how many of those who took the lead in the kowtow of the Imperial College were out of public interest?"
Yang Shiqi shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Yang Pu pondered for a moment and said, "young people are vigorous and vigorous. You can say at least 70 or 80 percent."
Yang Rong looked at him coldly and said with disdain: "if you can have 50% of your majesty, you will open up!"
……
Today, the people in the East Hall poured out, and the Imperial College gatekeeper didn't dare to ask or report, because Anlun's face was full of murderous spirit.
The Imperial College, which is still in class, is quiet. There are fans outside each classroom.
"What is this for?"
The officials of the Imperial College are here.
Seeing that it was an Lun who led the team, Zhou Fu bowed his hand and asked, "what does father-in-law an mean?"
An Lun stood outside the classroom, slightly raised his head and said in a shrill voice, "someone in the Imperial College is plotting rebellion!"
Zhou Fu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley and said with a strong smile: "my father-in-law joked. There are some mistakes made by the students of the Imperial College, but if they can plot against... They don't have the ability, either."
"What did you say?"
Anlun lowered his head slightly, stared at Zhou Fu and asked in a dark tone.