On the Wugui Cliff on Zhangzhou, Fujian Road, there is a spring water on the top of the cliff called "Yingchao". It flows out from dangerous rocks. When the tide rises, the springs surge, and when the tide fades, the springs are thin and overflowing for a period of time. It never stops all year round, and it does not dry up during severe drought. On the Wugui Cliff, a thatched hut is behind the mountains and seas. Looking at the rising sun, the red glows are rising, the wind and clouds gather and disperse, watching the stars at night, the blue sea is sparkling.

At this time, in this thatched hut, the two of them knelt down facing each other, and there was a piece of paper covered with ink marks in front of them.

Deng Su's face was full of pain: "Shaoyang, I am ashamed of Minghuan."

Chen Dong was no longer as full of energy as he was in Bianjing, and he added a little more gloomy. He slowly picked up Zhang Bing's ink and watched quietly. His breath gradually became heavier. His originally calm mood showed a slight turbulence and caused huge waves.

The Chen clan moved to Zhangzhou from Danyang a hundred years ago, built earthen buildings to live and reproduce. There were dozens of houses and hundreds of people. Just a few days ago, his father summoned the entire clan in the ancestral hall and officially removed him from the Chen family tree. The owner of Forget about Returning to the Lu, and since then he has become a homeless person.

"If you want to be loyal and righteous, I will not be allowed to go to office for life. If you want to be filial, my father drove me out of my family. I will be at a loss at dusk. Instead of doing things against you, it is better to forget my return." Chen Dong moved out of the Chen Family Building, called himself the Forgetful Guy, and then reclaimed two acres of vegetable garden next to Yingchaoquan to support myself, farm and study, and watch the rise and fall of the East China Sea every day, as if he had forgotten all his ambitions.

Deng Su's visit completely shattered the peaceful life of the master Wangguilu.

"Zhang Minghuan died of exhaustion after being imprisoned, but was murdered by a traitor?" Chen Dong could no longer restrain himself.

"That's right," Deng Su whispered, "In the case of the post, the capital was locked up two thousand scholars, and involved tens of thousands of scholars who posted papers outside the capital. The world was shocked, and the court clears lingered in the imperial court, thinking that the disaster of the Han Dynasty's party and fining recurred in the dynasty, which was a sign of the destruction of the country. The emperor also had some intentions, so the traitor retreated and no longer interrogated the crime of treason. As long as we repented, admitted to making friends with friends, and slandering the government, we would no longer pursue it. After our teachers and friends persuaded us, we agreed one after another, but only Zhang Minghuan was stubborn and willing to be tried by the three departments."

"What then?" Chen Dong pressed the table with his hand and stared at Deng Su.

"The traitor repeatedly used punishment, but Minghuan still refused to surrender. So he secretly ordered Kaifeng Mansion to wrap his body with a thick quilt at night, and then covered his mouth and nose with yellow paper dipped in water, causing the person to fall into a coma first, and then layer by layer, suffocating to death without leaving any trace." Deng Su's face showed regret, and the scholars who were taken into custody of Kaifeng Mansion heard that they had the chance to be released, most of them immediately agreed to repent, and the rest surrendered one after another under the persuasion of teachers and friends. Only Zhang Bing was left to demand justice, so the traitor attacked him.

"This matter was seen by Fan, a clerk of Kaifeng Prefecture, with his own eyes. Fan was also touched by Ming Huan Zhongyi, so he promised to bring out his ink on the night before and even gave me a sentence."

"What's the matter?"

"A king is enough to cause great harm to the world in law. A king is enough to achieve great governance in the world."

Chen Dong was silent. Unexpectedly, what Zhang Bing never forgets before his death was the moral dispute between him and Deng Su. "Minghuan, it's really..." I couldn't find a sentence to describe this friend. Chen Dong felt his nose slightly sore, but he heard Deng Su say again.

"After we confessed to the clique, we realized that we had fallen into the trap of the traitor. The traitor had long held a grudge against the scholar Qingliu. This time, we took the opportunity to get involved. In addition to the more than 2,000 scholars in the Neo-Confucian Society in Beijing, there were still many upright people in various prefectures and counties named as cliques, with as many as 5,000 people. In addition, although the court only prohibited party members from serving official positions, the traitors of Cai Zhe, the children of various prefectures, were crazy about framing the charges and convicted the party members. The most outrageous thing was, Beijing,

Huang Yaochen, the son of Northwest Road, was falsely accused by his neighbor of his wife, Chu, and committed adultery with the scoundrel. The county magistrate did not ask any questions and ordered the clerk to take Chu out of the church, take off his clothes and be punished with a bare body. The neighbor and the scoundrel invited hundreds of people to watch the beating. Chu was unable to bear the humiliation that night, and Huang Yaochen also committed suicide the next day. Luo Dongzhen, the son of Jinghu South Road, was falsely accused of taking away the property of a widow and was imprisoned by the prefecture, but died suddenly a few days later."

Deng Su looked ashamed and sighed: "Although I am not in the Kaifeng Prefecture prison, I am still a knife and a fish. Only then did I realize that it was not Minghuan's stubbornness, but I was ignorant!"

Chen Dong's eyes were ripped apart when he heard this, he slapped the table and shouted angrily: "It's tolerant, but who can't stand it?"

After he was expelled from the house, he came to meditate on his own mistakes during this period and suppressed his original hot temper. At this time, he was like a volcano suddenly erupting, and went back and forth like a trapped beast in a cage, cursing: "Old thief, you're too bullying!"

Deng Su said in a deep voice: "When I came, Master Qin also said that the traitors are powerful and have very good means. We must not let them bully and wait for death."

"That's right!" Chen Dong said in a deep voice, a cold light flashed in his eyes. His father Chen Zan drove him out of the house, on the one hand, hated him for causing trouble, and on the other hand, it might not have no intention of avoiding disaster for the family. For the sake of the present, only by fighting to the death can one have a glimmer of life.

"I was framed by more than 8,000 scholars by the traitor. If we work together, we may not be able to protect ourselves." Chen Dong said in a deep voice, "For example, when the Fang Tianjun tax law was released, the gentry in the southeast opposed it in unison, and hundreds of thousands of people jointly wrote a letter to the court, and the court had to take it back." He paused and sneered, "We have formed a society of traitors, but we are just a moral friendship. Now the traitors want to tie us together to deal with it, and we can only tie us together to deal with the traitors."

Deng Su frowned slightly and said, "We have no power and no power, how can we deal with the treacherous party?"

Chen Dong showed a sarcastic smile on his lips: "Cai thief, how many of the butts are clean under the butts? The registered party members are more than 8,000 gentry, and they are everywhere. If they openly investigate and secretly, they can always find some weaknesses and hold the handle. We are under the influence. The mentor and Qingliu impeached the court. If they can't move Cai Jing, Tong Guan, then they will move the arm of the prefecture, and the county magistrate will be moved. If even the county magistrate cannot be moved, then they will deal with those clerks. Only those mad dogs can be madder than them. Whoever dares to jump out and bite us, who bites the most is the public enemy of my 8,000 party members. It is better to cut off one of his fingers than to hurt him, and he must attack him to death."

"Most of the treacherous parties cherish their lives and body. Only in this way can we make them afraid, or they will kill all the eight thousand party members. It will be clean." Chen Dong looked like a madman, with blue veins on his forehead and said fiercely: "Even if I really go to Fang La of Ming Cult, I will drag Cai Zitong to the eighteen levels of hell."

"Shaoyang," Deng Su's face changed drastically. She stood up and brushed the tea in front of her with her sleeves. "Don't act irresponsible."

Chen Dong was pulled by him, his mind calmed down slightly, and he was silent for a moment before he said in a deep voice: "Brother Deng, don't blame me for losing my composure."

He knelt down again, dipped his fingers in tea and drew a picture and said, "The most urgent thing is that there are several things. The party members involved in the case of the letter are all over the world, and they have no contact with each other. If you want to compete with the treacherous party, everyone should share their voices and support each other. If you leave Huang Yaochen on the Northwest Road and Luodong Town on the Southwest Road of Jinghu, everyone should attack them in groups. It would rather be burned together than tolerate the traitors invading the party members at will. Fang La is causing chaos in the world. If the court wants to survive this disaster peacefully, it will swear that they cannot indulge the traitors to harm us at will."

"But?" Deng Su said with a puzzled look, "The traitors and gangs are all officials, and we are still suspected by the court and it is difficult to fight against it."

Chen Dong sneered: "It is true that the treacherous party is powerful, but not everyone is as deep-rooted as the child thief. We can choose the weak to cut them out first, so as not to think that we are easy to bully. If there are really people who are embarrassed with us," he paused and his voice became low. "In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were some people who wanted to leave. Nie Zheng and Jing Ke may not have it now. If not, I, Chen Shaoyang, would be one. It is also true that Minghuan."

"Shaoyang, you?"

Chen Dong laughed with a sigh and said, "That's a last resort." He said in a concentrated manner: "The second important thing is that everyone carefully collects the connections and scandals between the treacherous parties and compiles them into a booklet. We must carefully analyze the interests and interests in the future. To learn from the lessons of this post, if you have to do it in the future, you will be defeated if you don't post it in the future. The third major thing is that this post-revealing case shakes the world. I have fled all the way, and most of the people hate traitors and are looking for us. We must not be too depressed and live a life of depression." He felt a little ashamed and continued, "Water is the softest and weakest in the world, but water can carry a boat, and can also overturn the boat. It is best for everyone to imitate Zhao Yuanzhi's private school in Hejian, teach the way of loyalty and righteousness, and continue to win the hearts of the people by taking advantage of the post-revealing case."

Deng Su nodded and said, "That's right, we should contact everyone immediately and handle these three major things in advance. We must fight the traitor to death." He paused and sighed, "Yuan Zhi is pragmatic and smart, but unfortunately he doesn't know where he is. If he were there, this matter would be more convenient."

The next day, Chen Dong and Deng Su went down the mountain to contact the party members from all over the country who were implicated in the case of revealing the letter. Forgot to return to the cliff, leaving only an empty thatched cottage and two acres of vegetable garden, overlooking the ebb and flow of the East China Sea day and night.
Chapter completed!