Yao Xia had many evil deeds and the evidence was confirmed. The Grand Master came to the editor to question the two cases of Liu Xiucai being beaten and disabled and Lu Yungu's wife-wisted sister-in-law being forced to death. Then he slapped the table and shouted, "I have also recorded Yao Fu's secret shirt."

The servants from the School Administration came to record Yao Fu's shirt. In fact, this was just a form. To eliminate fame and fortune, we must eventually raise the school officials to write to Shaoxing Prefecture and Shanyin County School Administration, but at this time, we took the square scarf.

The obvious and real humiliation punishment of the pleated shirt made the students present beware of each other, and the authority of the school officials really made them awe.

Yao Fu was already in chaos at this time. He hugged each other with his arms stupidly and ridiculously, and did not let the servants record his shirt. It seemed that his pleat shirt was his armor that could protect him from harm. When he pulled and pulled, the shirt was torn, and his bottom jacket was out of his hair, and his hair was also messy, and his hair was disheveled. "Wang Tixue shook his head repeatedly: "Shi is lost, and he is lost!" said to Hou Zhihan, the magistrate of Shanyin County: "Yao Fu is no longer among all students and does not have the privilege of student personnel. The subsequent cases will be taken over by Lord Hou. Go back to the county government for retrial. Hehe, this Minglun Hall trial is probably the first case in this dynasty."

Hou Zhihan ordered the head of the class, Liu Biqiang, to take someone to press Yao Fu back to the county jail to be imprisoned. When he returned to the yamen, Yao Fu was dragged out and shouted: "Xu Fuzun, Xu Fuzun, I hope to save the students in the same age as my brother,

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Lord Fu Zun was very embarrassed, worried that Yao Fu would tell him about his bribery in public, and shouted: "Shut up.

Liu Biqiang, the head of the team, tore off Yao Fu's shirt and curled Yao Fu's mouth. "With two servants, he dragged Yao Fu out. At the gate, he met Zhang E who was returning happily. When Zhang E saw it, he said in surprise: "No, I'm going to start a surgery?"

Liu Biqiang thought to himself: "This playboy is talking nonsense." He said: "The county honors us to take Yao Fu back to the county prison and be detained for retrial later."

Seeing that Yao Fu's square scarf and silk shirt was gone, and there was still a strip of cloth in his mouth, looking extremely unlucky. Zhang E was very happy and shouted: "Everyone, everyone, come and see, Yao's litigation sticks are today."

The crowd was like a tide of people. The inner three layers and the outer three layers were not open. Liu Biqiang saw that it was not good and could not walk out. He hurriedly said, "Dear fellow villagers, fellow villagers." Yao Fu has been promoted to the school's adult Yang to go to the fame of the student. This is to be taken back to the county government for interrogation. Don't block the road, don't delay the trial."

Zhang E said, "Liu, it doesn't matter if I kick him." Before Liu Biqiang could speak, he kicked Yao Fu on the butt. Yao Fu had just been hit with twenty sticks on the butt, and the swelling and pain were unbearable. He was hit again. The pain was obvious. "My mouth was strangled again, and even screaming hurt was not smooth. Now, many people were coming to beat Yao Fu. Most of them had no grudges with Yao Fu at all, and they would beat him even if they joined in the fun. Liu Biqiang sweated on his forehead. If this momentum was not stopped immediately, Yao Fu would be beaten here, so he would be very guilty. He hurriedly stopped him and said, "Everyone, you can't beat him again." The county magistrate had not tried him yet." Then he said to Zhang E again, "Third Young Master, if Yao Fu was beaten here, he would probably implicate many innocent people. The third Young Master helped stop him."

Zhang E also felt that it was not fun to beat Yao Fu to death like this. He always had to examine Yao Fu's ugly things and evil deeds one by one to question them. So he asked Nengzhu and others to help Liu Biqiang stop the people who were indignant or join in the fun. It took a while before he calmed down Liu Biqiang and two servants dragged Yao Fu away, but Lu Yungu's uncle and nephew squeezed over. Lu Yungu's nephew was named Lu Pengcheng and shouted: "Others can't beat me." I must beat me." He stopped him.

Liu Biqiang knew that Lu Pengcheng was the miserable, so he hurriedly said, "It's actually boring to beat him, so it hurts. It's better to spit on him and humiliate him."

The onlookers shouted, "Yes, yes, spit on him."

Lu Pengcheng came forward to spit on Yao Fu. Taking advantage of the unprepared service, he suddenly punched Yao Fu and slapped him hard on the face. Then he spitted on Yao Fu's face. Before Liu Biqiang scolded him, Lu Pengcheng hit the ground with his knees and shouted to the sky: "Mother, have you seen it? Your son has hit this thief!" Lu Pengcheng's mother, Zhou, was 25 years old and was only twenty-nine years old when she was forced to death by Yao Fu. That year, Lu Pengcheng was nine years old. For thirteen years, she has been drinking and swallowing her anger. Today, she can finally be relieved.

The lame Liu Xiucai came over, and Fang Xiucai's son also came over. This time, Liu Biqiang waited for the officers to be prepared and did not allow Yao Fu to beat him again, and he was only allowed to salivate. "Yao Fu's performance is over, and there is nothing to do. Zhang E returned to Minglun Hall to see who the majestic grandmaster should punish. Yang Shangyuan's fame should be eliminated. Also, Jie Zi's eight-legged essay is so exquisite, the grandmaster always has to praise him. Will Jie Zi make up for the student immediately?

When Yang Shangyuan saw that the school official arrived, his cousin immediately became a prisoner, and was so scared that he trembled all over. Hou Zhihan once wrote a letter to ask the school official to remove his fame and honor. Now he only hopes that Wang Shi will examine his cousin will be angry and forget about his affairs. He was huddled behind the students. When he was frightened and nervous, he heard Wang Shi’s question in the hall and said, “Have you arrived at the student Yang Shangyuan?”

This question was like a bolt from the blue. Yang Shangyuan's ears were buzzing, and his knees softened and fell into the crowd. The two current members dragged him to the hall and reported, "Grandmaster, he is Yang Shangyuan who fell to the ground when he heard the summons from the clan master."

When Wang Tixue saw that Yang Shangyuan was the number one brother, he felt angry. Why did Shanyin Xiucai have such virtues and shouted: "Are you unable to stand firmly?"

Yang Shangyuan reluctantly stood still and bowed with a sad face, "Student Yang Shangyuan met with the Grand Master."

Wang Tixue asked the magistrate of Hou County: "It was Yang Shangyuan who asked Master Hou to eliminate fame and fortune?"

Hou Zhihan said: "That's right, please give me a clear look."

When Wang Tixue saw Yang Shangyuan's face pale and his eyes were free, he looked like a scholar who reads the books of sages and raises a noble spirit, and he was also a naked man. He frowned and asked, "Yang Shangyuan, where is your square scarf?"

Yang Shangyuan was so scared that he was speechless and hesitated: "Report to the great master, the student's square scarf was asked to borrow it. I borrowed it. The student's cousin's headscarf was accidentally lost, so I borrowed the student's square scarf."

"What the hell are you talking about? Square scarf can still borrow people!" Wang Tixue was very angry, and Shanyin's trip made him extremely angry.

Hou Zhihan explained: "My dear Master Tixue doesn't know that Yang Shangyuan's cousin is Yao Fu who has just passed away."

Wang Tixue said with a "Oh" and looked at Yang Shangyuan and said, "You can't even say something clearly, and you can write well. How did you get your fame?"

Yang Shangyuan dared not speak out. He could not say that he was lucky enough to win the title.

Wang Tixue said to the other teachers: "Go and take the art production that Yang Shangyuan took last year to show me."

He spoke quite stiffly, and he was obviously very dissatisfied with Teacher Sun.

Zhu Xun, the brother-in-law of the Shanyin School Department, hurriedly said, "I'll go and get the exam paper." He hurriedly went there and soon got the ink scroll.

Wang Tixue's persistent ink scroll browsed and asked: "What is the exam last year?"

Teacher Sun said uneasy: "Second Class."

Wang Tixue said angrily: "Can such a production process be evaluated as a second-class? It should be evaluated as a fourth-class or a fifth-class. It should be blamed and demoted."

The old teacher's face turned red. He did cover up Yang Shangyuan. Yang Shangyuan's skills were mediocre, but he was ranked second in every exam because the gifts were generous during the holidays, and the position of the teacher was poor. Students who were willing to give gifts would be given preferential treatment.

Wang Tixue pointed to Yang Shangyuan who was trembling and said, "This kind of ignorant student has been lucky enough to have fame and fortune, does not admire the way of sages, does not want to study and advance, and has been rampant in the village with a headscarf. Oh, and he is a relative with Yao Fu, needless to say, a bird of a feather,

The person who came, recorded his pleat shirt. "This means removing Yang Shangyuan's fame and honor, and then said to Hou Zhihan: "Mr. Hou, this person's fame has been gained, so you can examine him any fake silver case."

Not only did Teacher Sun sweat in his cold sweat, Hou Zhihan also felt his face was dull. These were all students under his rule. The county chief was also unforgivable. He ordered people to drag Yang Shangyuan away quickly and not to let Master Tixue look angry. He went to Liu Zongzhou to take the article of Zhang Yuan recorded by Zhu Xundao Zhu, the eight-legged essay "Although he said he was not learning", and smiled bitterly: "Help and help."

Liu Zongzhou smiled.

Hou Zhihan presented Zhang Yuan’s eight-part essay to Wang Tixue and said, “Sir, how about this article?”

The teacher first glanced, and said, "Well, this small calligraphy is not bad (Zhu Xundao was an excellent student in the Imperial College, so his calligraphy is not bad). He looked at it carefully. After reading the question, he nodded and said, "It is incisive to solve the question, and he is clear in the question, and he is good at writing!" He continued to read, and then shook his head and recited it: "One of the things you learn are not only human ethics, but because people who are clear about ethics are still unlearning: He is knowledgeable and has a lot of talent in the world, but it is not enough to be important. He is a black robbery and loves the voice of wise men, and yinyu sighs that he abandons me, so that those who steal the name of loyalty and filial piety and have their original intentions can be limited. Isn't learning not the fault of what you have learned..."

After reading the eight-legged article, the face of the adult Tixue turned from yin to Qing, and smacked his lips, as if he had just drunk a glass of wine, and said, "This is the first and second-class art-making teaching teacher. What level do you evaluate this article?" His tone was slightly sarcastic.

The teaching edict replied: "This is a writing written by a Confucian boy, and he wrote it on the spot when he was fighting with Yao Fu's eight-legged essay."

,Ti Xue was surprised and said, "Confucian boy, how old is the Confucian boy?" Confucian boys also have a lot of Confucian boys who make good art, but they are not good at the time and will not even be able to win the life of the child.

The teacher said, "The Confucian boy is named Zhang Yuan. He is underage and is the grandson of Mr. Suzhi, who is still in the hall just now."

Then some students from the court said, "Here is here, here." They all exuded envy in their tones. Zhang Yuan was going to be praised by the Grand Master, so that it would be better, so as not to make them frightened when the Grand Master always had a stern face and made them frightened.

Several hands pushed Zhang Yuan behind him, pushing Zhang Yuan out of the crowd, and out of the crowd.
Chapter completed!