Zhang Mingxuan looked at the scholar who was memorizing the book again in a daze. Has he already reached the Analects of Confucius? The focus seems to be wrong. You are recovering too quickly!

Zhang Mingxuan glanced at the scholars with tears in his eyes, turned around and walked towards the bookstore, leaving a powerless and depressed back for all living beings.

In the bookstore, Zhang Mingxuan was lying in a chair and rubbed his sore arms.

"Do you want to release Zhang Xiaofan and start a massacre?" Zhang Mingxuan thought to the scholars.

At this time, a man dressed in a disheveled hair, covered in dusty face, wearing ragged clothes, and was dressed in beggars, lowered his head and walked carefully into the bookstore. The scholars looked at the strange beggar strangely, as if familiar! They couldn't help but look at the old man leading the front. The old man also frowned, snorted, and continued to carry the book as if nothing had happened, just pretending that he didn't see it.

The beggar walked into the bookstore. Zhang Mingxuan, who was worried, waved his hand and said, "Go and go! This is not a restaurant, there is no leftovers. Walking straight ahead, there is a restaurant not far away. The food inside is good, and the boss is also good."

The beggar paused for a moment and said angrily: "You are the beggar! Your whole family is a beggar. Did Zhuxian release a new book today?"

Zhang Mingxuan listened to the familiar voice and asked in confusion: "What are you?"

The beggar raised his head, and Zhang Mingxuan was startled by the face that looked like a cat, but when he looked closely, the outline was quite familiar.

Zhang Mingxuan hesitated and said, "Cheng Chubi?"

Cheng Chubi, who was covered in mud, grinned and showed a row of big white teeth and whispered: "Isn't it me!"

Zhang Mingxuan asked in confusion: "How do you dress up like this ghost?"

Cheng Chubi nodded and said, "My teacher is outside."

Zhang Mingxuan nodded in a clear way, but I have to say that this kid is really brave. Zhang Mingxuan gave a thumbs up and said, "The Cheng family is a real hero, an iron-blooded man!"

Cheng Chubi said proudly: "Of course, I'm not Du He. Fang Yiai's two soft-boys watched outside and didn't dare to come in. Less nonsense, is there a new book released?"

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes turned, shook his wry smiled and said, "I don't know either! Those people were blocked in front of the door early in the morning, and the author couldn't get in!"

Cheng Chubi was also stunned, as if that was the case! He suddenly became angry and cursed in a low voice: "A group of old bastards, I don't like them, and I don't want us to like them."

Zhang Mingxuan spread his hands helplessly and said tentatively: "Or come up with an idea to drive them all away!"

Cheng Chubi paused, hesitated for a moment and said, "Or why I'll help you report to the official!"

Zhang Mingxuan said excitedly: "This is good, go quickly, go quickly!"

Cheng Chubi lowered his head and shook it hard, his scalp flying over his face, and he lowered his head and walked outward.

The old man watched Cheng Chubi leave and gave Zhang Mingxuan a cold smile. Zhang Mingxuan leaned on the door frame with his arms in his arms, and also raised his eyebrows teasingly at the old man. The old man raised his head with a black line and his eyes twitched.

After a while, a group of yamen runners in constable uniforms walked in separate groups and shouted loudly: "Who reported the case!"

Zhang Mingxuan immediately ran out of the store and shouted, "Sir, it's me! It's the case I reported!"

For a moment, the scholars' reciting voices stopped and they looked at Zhang Mingxuan unkindly.

The old man pointed at Zhang Mingxuan in disbelief and shouted: "You...you dare to report the case!"

Zhang Mingxuan shouted with his neck, "Why don't I dare? You bullied me like this, so that I have no way out to heaven and no way to the earth, and I can't ask for gods and gods, and I don't say anything about worshipping immortals. I can only ask for help from our master. The master is honest and strict, wise and loves the people as well as his son. He is not afraid of power and makes decisions for the people. He will definitely give me justice." Zhang Mingxuan said all the praises he could think of for a moment.

The leading yamen runner touched his short beard and squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "No, not bad! My brother-in-law, no, the master is such a person!"

The old man's face changed and a cold smile said, "Then let's see how the master makes a judgment!"

The leader yamen runner nodded and said, "Since that's the case, please accompany me!"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "Okay, sir! I'll go and close the door first!"

The leader yamen runner waved his hand and smiled, "Sir, don't dare to take it." But his eyes were almost fascinated by laughter.

Zhang Mingxuan glared at the old man and turned around and walked through the scholars. When he passed by, he kicked the scholars hard on the legs without moving, and they screamed and jumped up.

The old man pointed at Zhang Mingxuan angrily and said, "You..."

Zhang Mingxuan raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong with me?"

After closing the door, he ignored the fire-breathing eyes of many scholars, and smiled and said to the yamen runners: "Sir, let's go!"

The leader's yamen runner glanced at the scholars and said, "Everyone, let's go!" He turned around and walked out.

Zhang Mingxuan glared at the old man and quickly followed the footsteps of the yamen runners. The old man shook his sleeves and said angrily: "Sir!"

He snorted and followed. The group of people walked across the market under the leadership of the yamen runners. After half an hour of passers-by pointed and pointed, the group came to the majestic government offices and wrote a letter to Yongzhou Prefecture!

Zhang Mingxuan didn't know what was written above. According to history, this should be Jingzhao Mansion! What he didn't know was that during the reign of Emperor Taizong of Tang, Jingzhao Mansion was always Yongzhou Mansion, and Emperor Taizong of Tang also served as the governor of Yongzhou.

Zhang Mingxuan followed the yamen runners through a long walkway and entered the main hall. At this moment, there was no one in the main hall, and there was a deputy seat next to it, with a smiling middle-aged man sitting on it.

Zhang Mingxuan glanced quickly, and immediately burst into tears and cried, "Sir! The common people suffer! The common people are wronged! Please ask the adults to decide for the common people!"

Suddenly, the scholars were shocked. What was this operation? Why did they cry? Wasn't they okay just now? They still glared at us.

Even the leading yamen runner looked at Zhang Mingxuan in surprise and said in his heart: "Talent!"

Zhang Mingxuan said proudly in his heart: "Although we are from the director department, we have a little more acting skills!"

The middle-aged man glanced at him and immediately understood who the victim was. On one side, there were crowds of people and on the other side was a young man crying. Isn’t this very obvious?

The old man clasped his fists and said, "Fang Xingxuan of Jixian Academy pays homage to the Lord!"

The high-ranking official changed his face and immediately stood up and clasped his fists and said, "I dare not, I dare not! I have heard of Mr. Wei, and I have never been able to see him. I have no chance to see him. I have no respect! Mu Yunfan has met Mr. Fang."

Fang Xingxuan stroked his beard proudly, glanced at Zhang Mingxuan, and said, "You are an official and I am a people, please sit down."

Mu Yunfan apologized with his fists: "I offended you!"

Zhang Mingxuan knew it was going to be bad at first sight. This was a recognition! He cried even louder and shouted: "Sir, please make the decision for the common people!"

Mu Yunfan was also embarrassed at once, and looked at Fang Xingxuan and asked, "Mr. Fang, is this?"

Fang Xingxuan's face was also a little red, and he sighed and said, "Oh! People's hearts are not old! Today I found a legendary novel circulating in the market, written in vernacular, and it is a vulgarity, which is actually a cancer of literature! Therefore, it was jointly resisted by many knowledgeable people in the academy. The clinker was sued for the government, which is really shameful!"

Seeing that crying was useless, Zhang Mingxuan stopped crying and glanced at him, "Bah! Why is vernacular so vulgar? I think vernacular is the future trend! It's easy to understand, and it's so good to be simple and clear!"

Fang Xingxuan snorted, "Vulgar!"

I'm going, it's too much! Why am I vulgar?

Zhang Mingxuan rolled up his sleeves and shouted, "Why is it vulgar? Why is it vulgar? This is trendy, this is progress! If you block my door, it is not vulgar! Then you will be scoundrel, cut off my wealth, kill my parents..."

Mu Yunfan's eyes suddenly opened wide and he shouted, "Wait! Mr. Fang, have you even killed someone?"

Fang Xingxuan shook his head in a daze and said, "No! Where did I kill someone?"

Mu Yunfan looked at Zhang Mingxuan in a bad manner and said, "You must know that false accusations are to be rebellious!"

Zhang Mingxuan said righteously: "Severing people's wealth is like killing their parents. What did I say wrong?"

Mu Yunfan raised his head and shouted, "Come here!"

"Here!" Two yamen runners walked out from left and right!

"Go and pull this nonsense, roaring people down and hit 20 big boards!"

"Yes!" Yi Yi grabbed Zhang Mingxuan's arm and walked out.
Chapter completed!