Chapter 293 Slap loudly

Wu Lun actually said what he wanted to take, and wanted to catch all the juren in the yard.

Having said that, it is obvious that Mr. Huang has an official position.

As soon as this sentence was said, Wu Lun looked at Wu Jie viciously: Wait, wait, the prince will definitely make the decision for me. The car driver and guard of the royal palace were waiting outside. With just a command, they would immediately rushed in to ask you to look good. A bitter meal is inevitable.

Now that the prince has received the emperor's edict and went to Beijing for the New Year, he thinks he has gained favor. If you are a small juren, the emperor will definitely not say anything. He has embezzled so much land in Hubei, and the emperor has also accused him of it.

And all the sour diced rice here have to be cleaned up before I can relieve my hatred.

Hearing Wu Lun's clamor, Wu Jie sighed in his heart: When Wu Lun was in Xinjin County, he was also a young talented man of great poetry and writing, and he was also smart. How could he be so stupid today? He shouted and killed in front of so many juren, which was amazing. Not to mention a small King Jing, even a strong king like Emperor Jiajing, he would not want to use court sticks to scholars and civil servants easily.

Scholars in the Ming Dynasty were not afraid of being spanked. The higher your status, the more they became, the more they were. This was a good opportunity to gain the reputation of a gentleman who was upright and righteous.

How can I let it go?

Sure enough, a juren laughed loudly, pointed at King Jing and cursed: "Depending on your appearance, you should be a minister in the court or an official from another province who came to Beijing. If you don't do secret things, you will report your name."

"Haha, Master Guan wants to show his power and regards our study as grass. Come on, even if you have eighteen martial arts and thousands of torture instruments, I will suffer!"

"Everyone, everyone, the country has been supporting scholars for a hundred years, and it is today that we will die for justice!" Someone raised this small riot to the height of the court's rod.

For a moment, the crowd was pointed at by thousands of people, and the emotions were surging, which made King Jing look pale and his lips trembled continuously.

Wu Lun shouted loudly: "Get back, back back, otherwise you will be beaten to death!"

Seeing that the scene was too chaotic, Wu Jie gave Caiyun a wink.

Caiyun understood and helped Yiyi back into the room, but saw a head sticking out and looking at Wu Jie with concern.

"Haha, so majestic and murderous. He actually wanted to kill us all. Do you really think this is Zuoshunmen?" A somewhat older juren walked to King Jing with a smile, and his finger almost pointed at his nose.

This man has lived in the capital for more than 20 years and has not been able to pass the imperial examination, but he has a very deep connection. He was not afraid in his heart and directly scolded: "Sir, report your name and official position. I am from the same family as the Procuratorate General Secretary of the Procuratorate. No matter what happens today, I have to ask General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General Secretary General

The so-called Constitution is the leader of the Supervisory Office, and the leaders of the censors and envoys in the world are mostly straight and tough officials. These censors lead the public opinion trend, and they are not afraid of the heavens or the earth. Even the emperors dare to curse.

Wu Lun was also angry, and at least he didn't know what to do. He waved his hands: "What are you pointing at random? You old killer, Mr. Huang, can you point out? Guard Zhou, take action and take down this crazy and perverted person!" By this time, he could no longer see any breath of a scholar on his body, and he was almost a rogue.

The guard named Zhou had a red face, but he did not take action.

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, with a loud slap, he slapped Wu Lun in the face, and it turned out to be King Jing who took action.

When everyone was stunned when they saw their own people beat their own people.

Wu Lun also looked at King Jing with incredible eyes, Qiqi Aiai: "Sir...you...you are..."

"What is this, you bastard!" King Jing Chuli was angry and roared: "You idiot only know how to cause trouble for me, and you can't do anything more than to do things. First, I jumped on the book... I came to see this famous prostitute Caiyun. Damn, you want to see her. You are a fool who is bad at reading and reading. What does this mean for a woman who only knows how to watch and not sleep. Now that I have provoked such a scholar again, I have made everyone shout and beat me and get out!"

He cursed rudely, covered his sleeves and rushed out the door.

King Jing had some thoughts about going to Beijing for the New Year this time. Before that, he also gave up a large sum of money to operate in the court, allowing people to plead for him in front of the emperor.

After he entered Beijing this time, he had no intention of leaving again.

Only by being shameless and lying in the center of the court, once the father and emperor go, can he take action as soon as possible and avoid staying thousands of miles away from Hubei and waiting for death.

When the team entered Shuntian Prefecture, an important official in the court wrote a letter, urging King Jing to be low-key in his work and not to attract attention, so as not to anger Qingliu in the court.

Therefore, after entering Beijing, he also restrained his previous arrogance and arrogance and tolerated himself.

But unexpectedly, Wu Lun did this here, which alarmed so many scholars, including the same year as the General Constitution of the Supervision Bureau.

King Jing knew the power of Qingliu and scholars in the court.

The reason why he was kicked out of the capital in the first half of the year was not the work of these Shilin people who controlled public opinion?

As soon as I returned to Beijing this time, I actually fell into the hands of the scholars again. It was really bad luck.

Fortunately, they don’t know their identity, which is also a blessing.

Forget it, I don’t care about the prince’s decency, so it’s better to leave this place of right and wrong first.

Touching his face in shock, Wu Lun's mind became completely confused.

When King Jing and others went out in a hurry, he didn't care about the scolding and laughing behind him, and lowered his head and chased after him.

Today, I was slapped by the prince in front of everyone, especially in front of Wu Jie, and this face was completely lost.

Wu Lun just wished that there was a gap on the ground to get into it, and even had the idea of ​​hitting the wall and hitting it.

No matter what, he will never be able to hang out in the martial arts world again.

King Jing's car parked on another street more than a hundred steps away from Chuyao Pavilion. Wu Lun could not walk a few steps away when he saw King Jing had already gotten on the carriage.

In the past, Wu Lun was the only scholar around King Jing and a juren. He had a certain status and status in the palace. He went from Hubei to Beijing, and he never left the prince.

Seeing that King Jing got on the carriage, he also wanted to climb up the carriage.

But he didn't expect that Zhou Wei stretched out his hand and blocked him.

"What's wrong……"

Guard Zhou: "Mr. Wu, the prince is tired!"

"Get out of the way, I want to see the prince!" Wu Lun blushed with shame and was about to drip out of water, and shouted loudly: "Prince, Prince!"

"Bah!" A spit out of the car: "I thought you were Zhang Liang and Chen Ping, but I didn't want to be Jiang Gan, let's go!"

The car drove forward and threw Wu Lun alone on the snow.

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