Jiajing agreed to Yuan Heng’s request without thinking.

Eunuch Wu personally led the factory guards' men and marched south day and night, and arrived in Nanjing in half a month.

The garrison and weaving eunuchs had already been ready and were looking forward to it. Decades have passed, and the power of eunuchs in the entire Jiajing Dynasty was suppressed to the extreme. Similarly, when it erupted, it became even more violent and violent, which was inexplicable.

On June 3, three academies in Changzhou Prefecture were banned under the name of privately hiding evil books. The prefect was imprisoned. On the 15th, a total of 64 academies in Yingtian, Huizhou and other places were banned. Because the thirteen volumes of "Mingyi Waiwenlu" were found in Zhongshan Academy, more than 20 scholars were arrested, including two prefects who retired.

The Southeast was revived, like losing one's parents. For Eunuch Wu, it was only the beginning. He actively mobilized his troops and pointed his finger at Songjiang and Suzhou. These two places have the largest returns, the most prosperous economy and the most prosperous academic style since the opening of the sea. There are seven sects of mind learning, and hundreds of great scholars gathered in the two palaces. Every day, people came to the forefront to give lectures, with a booming momentum and the highest reputation in the southeast.

Feeling the dark clouds pressing down on the top, everyone was moved like an ant on a hot pan, and they were like snowflakes in urgent need of help. Through layers of relationships, they were sent to the officials in the capital.

On Tang Yi's desk alone, there were three blood letters of help.

"Sir, Mr. Dongya has been here five times, look..." Dongya is Wang Ji's name. His father Wang Gen is the founder of the Taizhou School. The Taizhou School is the most down-to-earth and most influential among the seven lines of Xinxue. He Xinyin also came from the Taizhou School. The so-called "Mingyi Daiwenlu" is not just Tang Yi's contribution. In recent years, the Taizhou School has been promoting the idea of ​​"Xujun". All kinds of rebellious arguments are not much worse than He Xinyin.

The Taizhou School members were the first to be arrested and the Taizhou School were the first to be arrested. How could Wang Fu not be in a hurry? Others were hiding in the yamen, but Tang Yi had no business, so the old man could only find him.

"not see!"

Tang Yi said decisively, as many skills as you have, you can do as much as you have. Perhaps after you have been aware of the mind for a long time, you will think that the bigger your heart is, the bigger your heart is, and you dare to do anything and no one cares.

The study of mind is a great success, but Neo-Confucianism still occupies a dominant position and dares to challenge the imperial power without even getting academic dominance. It would be strange if you don’t have any luck.

Tell them how many times when they are not strong enough, they must work hard, accumulate well, and be down-to-earth, instead of building academies everywhere and gathering people to give lectures, thinking that those who respond are like clouds will be invincible in the world. Those are all illusory and deceptive, like a heavy fog, which looks like a world of fog, and it looks endless, but in fact there is a strong wind and nothing can be left!

"Sir, I am certainly responsible for making trouble in my heart and learning to this day, but if I let the eunuch continue to make trouble, I am afraid that the foundation of learning will be damaged. Then it will be difficult to deal with it!" Shen Mingchen said worriedly.

"I don't think so!" Wang Yin pondered: "In recent years, the adults have distinguished between Yangming Society and the Heart Science. Yangming Society pursues the principle of unity of knowledge and action, seeking truth and being pragmatic, and is better than having nothing. The members are elites in various industries, and they are well organized and have clear programs. They are completely different from those mobs in the Heart Science. Just by looking up and searching, they are all superficial things. To be honest, I still hope that the court will burn books and bury scholars and kill them, and kill them so that they can make the people of the world wake up and no longer rely on their hopes for wise monarchs and wise ministers."

Shen Mingchen scratched his head. He also knew that what Wang Yin said made sense, but he always felt that doing this was a bit unauthentic.

There are also many relatives and friends in the Taizhou School. Seeing these people unlucky, they would not stomp hard, but instead stomp hard, which was unreasonable in their conscience.

At this moment, someone hurried over and changed his face and color and said, "Sir, it's not good. Mr. Dongya was furious in the living room, smashed all the furniture, and cursed, forcing you to see him."

When they heard this, the few people looked different.

Shen Mingchen was a little embarrassed. He asked Wang Ji for advice in his early years, and always regarded the old man as his teacher and respected him very much. If he had not been forced into anger, the old man would not have ignored his identity and ran to Tang Yi to cause trouble.

"Sir, you'd better go..."

"What are you going?" Wang Yin suddenly slapped the table and roared angrily: "Wang Dongya is relying on his seniority and is not a son!"

"Brother Shiyue, how could you speak like this?" Shen Mingchen glared at him and blamed him.

"Hmph, is it wrong for me? Who is attacking them in Taizhou School? It is the eunuch, the imperial court! They dare not fight with eunuch, but instead bully the adults and force the adults to stand up for them. What is the reason? Moreover, He Xin is invisible as a disciple of the Taizhou School. Wang Fu cannot restrain his people and fires randomly, and has come to this point. It is his own fault!"

Shen Mingchen was so choked that he had nothing to say, so he could only look at Mao Kun, the three major advisers. Mao Kun followed Tang Yi for the longest time, and his words were the last.

"Brother Lumen, look!"

"Oh! Ju Zhang, Wang Ji comes over, and most of the people in the East Factory are staring at him. If you see him, you will be afraid that there will be endless troubles!" Mao Kun sighed and said to the sender: "You go and move a brand new set of furniture and porcelain over there, and tell Wang Ji that he is willing to smash whatever he wants, but there is not enough."

Mao Kun's idea was also detrimental, but this was the best way. Tang Yi did not speak, and got up and went to the inner room of the study, sat on the large chair of the Grand Master, fell into deep thought, and several strategists also withdrew one after another.

In fact, Wang Yin's words just now touched him a lot.

For two thousand years, the knees of the Confucian scholar group have been weak. Confucius and Mencius have educated them, and they have lost all the courage and blood in their bones. Even when they are at the critical moment of life and death, the first thing they think of is to find the officials in the court and help them deal with them.

To put it bluntly, it is to pray for the emperor's forgiveness and kowtow to the emperor.

Just kidding, you all openly advocated the Xu Lord, saying that the king is a great harm to the world, touched the foundation of imperial power, dug up other people's ancestral graves, and the two sides had the same power, and it was time to die.

It’s a delusion to expect the emperor to forgive you!

It is said that scholars rebelled for three years and would never succeed without removing the innocence and childishness in their bones.

Now, maybe I can play a bigger game and wake everyone up... Maybe it won't work anywhere else. Suzhou Prefecture is its own nest and has a very strong hidden strength. Should I take out some?

Tang Yi kept weighing the pros and cons, but still couldn't make up his mind. At this moment, Tang Hezheng came to the study room, and his face looked very bad.

"Senior brother, my father invites you over."

Tang Yi was shocked and hurriedly got on the carriage and left the mansion through the back door. Walking on the road, Tang Hezheng pursed his lips and endured the grief, but tears still flashed across the corners of his eyes.

"My father is afraid he won't succeed!"

"How could it be?"

Tang Yi grabbed Tang Hezheng's shoulder and his fingers were deeply trapped in the flesh. He said in disbelief: "Master, isn't he in good health? Why did he suddenly fail? "

"Oh, senior brother, in fact, my father has been in poor health over the past two years, with complicated government affairs and state affairs. He has been suffering every moment. Since last winter, my father has blood in his bowel movements, and his health has become worse day by day." Tang Hezheng said that when he was sad, he could no longer stop the tears.

Tang Yi was stunned for a moment. Before the year, he wrote a letter to Tang Shunzhi, asking the teacher to present the cement to Jiajing in exchange for the opportunity to go back and forth. At that time, the teacher was refreshed and had a strong body. Could it be that they were all pretending?

As a disciple, didn't notice it?

Tang Yi became more and more sad and blamed himself. When he arrived at Tang Shunzhi's mansion, he rushed in directly, stumbled all the way, and ran to the bedroom. As soon as he came in, he smelled the pungent smell of medicine. Tang Shunzhi lay on the hospital bed, his face turned pale and the white hair on his temples was particularly dazzling.

The teacher, who was always elegant and gentle, became so haggard, stinged Tang Yi's eyes and tears gushed up.

"Yuanqing, are you going to find Xingzhi? Don't bother him these days. Dad can hold on for ten days and half a month." Tang Shunzhi was about to continue talking, and suddenly felt something was wrong. When he turned his head, he happened to see Tang Yi, and he was full of surprise and complained: "Yuanqing is such a bad thing."

Tang Yi wiped his tears and sat down beside his master's bed.

"When will you hide it from your disciples?"

Tang Shunzhi sighed deeply, showed a warm smile, and sighed: "Xingzhi, I am competing with someone, I can't lose to him. Do you know who this person is?"

When did Tang Yi not have the intention to make fun of him?

"Don't you just want to survive Your Majesty? As long as you die later than him, it will be natural for your disciples to enter the cabinet."

Tang Shunzhi smiled, "You kid is really a delicate heart, and you can't hide anything from you. He was dismissed from office twice and studied hard for ten years. His vitality was greatly damaged and his foundation was emptied. Although he had proper maintenance over the years and the help of Dr. Li, his government affairs were complicated, and his teacher was a person who likes to worry about. He had long been exhausted and he was only left with a breath."

"Don't talk nonsense. I still hope that you will live a hundred years old. I will respect you well!" Tang Yi is not a lie. Over the years, Tang Shunzhi has taught him and protected him. When he grows up, the teacher will pave the way for him wholeheartedly. Three years ago, Tang Yi arrived at the small station. In order to maintain the power of the Tang Party, Tang Shunzhi stayed asleep day and night, thought hard and dragged down his body.

However, when Tang Yi returned to the capital, he encountered Hai Rui's letter. He didn't realize that his mentor was already exhausted. He really wanted to slap himself!

"A stupid child, a person will never escape death after a hundred years. It is already a great comfort for me to have a famous disciple and the successor of the robe and mantle. Don't worry, Jiajing has taken elixirs for decades, and there is no reason for him to be a teacher to be able to support him. As long as he dies, you will be the imperial teacher of the new king. All his credit and qualifications are enough, and the cabinet lacks manpower. Xu Jie can't stop you, but you have to remember to push Gao Gong forward and let him deal with Xu Huating for you. The fisherman will benefit..." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!