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Chapter 606 Going Against the Wind(1/2)

Thirty scout horses, with military horses on their crotches, long swords on their waists, and long bows on their backs.
Chu Qing did not get on the carriage, but rode on a military horse.
It was as if even the war horse beneath his crotch felt Chu Qing's overwhelming anger and was extremely docile.
Clamp the horse's belly, raise the whip, one horse leads the way, followed by dozens of riders behind.
Horses trampled on the snow, people faced the wind, and headed straight for the west gate.
The Qianqi camp inspected the horses, with expressions of solemn expression on their faces. At this moment, on this day, even if Chu Qing ordered all the students in the Imperial Academy to be slaughtered, they would swing down their swords without hesitation.
Luzhu and his wife are not from the Qianqi Camp, but they are the people that the Qianqi Camp should protect the most.
Chu Qing promised them that he would protect them.
The detective horses of Qianqi Camp also silently promised to protect them.
The capital is too big, there are too many little people, and there are even more miserable little people. They have seen too many, and there are only a few who can name them. There are almost no acquaintances. They dare not meet each other, because even if they do, they will not know each other.
Nothing can be done.
But the appearance of Luzhu and Chu Qing let them know that they could do something.
Zhang Songling drove merchants to oppress the people, made countless fortunes, and destroyed many families.
Where is the Imperial College and where are the students of the Imperial College?
Luzhu and his wife endured the humiliation and endured many hardships, including almost losing their lives, before helping Qianqiying uproot the Zhang family.
But now, the Imperial College students who turned a blind eye to Zhang Songling's evil deeds have arrested Luzhu's wife!
Pushing Hanmen Academy away, extinguished the flames lit by Chu Qing.
The outside world didn't know at all that Chu Qing had told Fu San that the students of Hanmen Academy must have children from Tanma of Qianqi Camp, and Tanma's children could not be allowed to become Tanma who licks blood with a knife in the future.
Chu Qing didn't know that Fu San had told the detectives this.
Detective horses, how can you not be angry!
Changjing Ximen appeared in Chu Qing's sight.
More than a hundred supervisors from the Imperial College also appeared in Chu Qing's sight.
Chu Qing pulled the reins, and the horse was very obedient. It snorted and stopped in the wind and snow.
The scouts got off their horses and lined up in a row.
More than a hundred supervisors walked through the side door, waving their arms and shouting loudly, like a victorious and triumphant army, attracting frequent glances from the people around them.
The cold wind blew on Chu Qing's face, chilling him to the bone.
Two rabbit ears fluttered in the strong wind.
"Here." Tao Ruolin raised her head and held the white fox fur high.
Chu Qing was so anxious that when he ran out of the government office anxiously, he even forgot to put on his fox fur.
The supervisors also saw Chu Qing and the detective horses from the Qianqi Camp whose faces were colder than the cold wind.
There was a brief commotion in the crowd.
But only for a few short moments, these scholars, who were as brave as the sky and brave as hell, came over and followed the cold wind.
Those who follow the wind are proud and proud.
Those who go against the wind have a grim face.
Even if the wind is favorable, those who follow the wind will still feel cold, because they have never faced the wind and snow directly, like a prisoner.
It is normal for those who go against the wind to walk against the wind and face the wind and snow, like Chu Qing.
Chu Qing, who was walking against the wind, had already turned into a violent storm, colder than the wind and colder than the snow.
The leader was none other than Gao Fenghuang, the sixth-year supervisor whom he met at Zuilailou last night and who also claimed to be Gong Chengan's chief disciple.
The two sides are getting closer and closer.
The people around him stopped, looked, and retreated far away.
Another group of people came to the west gate of the city.
Common people, the common people who send their children to school, but they have to line up to enter the city and cannot go through the side door because they are not scholars.
They followed all the way, feeling helpless.
The child is reading well, but why can't he read well on the first day?
They were also at a loss. They didn't even know where to go. They just followed this group of scholars and wanted to ask this group of proud people. If that rich benefactor opened a poor academy again, would you... not withdraw?
?
The trembling children looked up at their parents, their eyes full of confusion.
Dad, Mom, it’s the sound of us reading. Is it too noisy? If yes, we won’t argue anymore. We want to study, read gently, don’t disturb them, don’t tear down the school, okay?
"It's you?!" When he was less than ten steps away from Chu Qing, Gao Fenghuang's expression changed slightly.
He recognized Chu Qing and the scouts from the Qianqi Camp wearing black long robes.
Chu Qing looked past Gao Fenghuang, trying to look through the wind and snow to find Zhang Ermei and Jiuniang.
The wind got wilder and the snow got heavier, and he couldn't find the person he was looking for.
Turning his eyes back to Gao Fenghuang, Chu Qing crossed his fingers, but did so expressionlessly.
Gao Fenghuang was furious: "I'm not afraid of you. I, as scholars, are not afraid of you Qianqiying!"
Only timid native dogs bark.
Only timid people will scream.
Barking and barking seem to give meaningless courage to timidity.
More than a hundred supervisors shouted.
"We are the supervisors of the Imperial College. What are you doing blocking the road? Get out of here..."
"Under the emperor's feet, the world is bright and clear, and the Qianqi camp is lawless..."
"My son's father is the supervisor. If you don't get out of the way, my father will slap you hard in front of the emperor and his ministers..."
"Qianqiying is a traitor to the country. Thousands of thieves from Chu have been accused. In broad daylight, you are going to do the opposite..."
Chu Qing let out a breath of turbid air silently.
He finally found the miserable couple, Luzhu and Jiuniang.
Among the crowd of prison guards, Luzhu had disheveled hair and some disheveled clothes. She hugged Jiuniang tightly, who was holding back her tears and not daring to cry out.
Jiuniang wears two different red cotton shoes, one big and one small.
Because Luzhu was missing one shoe, he had one bare foot, and his right foot, which was already livid from the cold, was stepping on the snow.
Jiuniang's shoes were lost, so Lvzhu put her shoes on Jiuniang's feet, hugged Jiuniang, and walked on the bone-chilling snow with one bare foot. The scholars turned a blind eye.
Without any indication from Chu Qingzuo, Fu San got off the horse.
A stern face looked at Chu Qing.
Fu San shouted loudly: "Chu Qing, I have long disliked you. It doesn't matter if you don't do this to protect the hospital. From now on, you can't even think about driving me anymore."
The detective horses exclaimed, and Fu San turned around and walked towards the many supervisors.
Chu Qing remained expressionless, riding on his horse and looking at the supervisors.
Fu San walked over step by step, facing the wind and snow.
Gao Fenghuang suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted sternly: "What are you going to do..."
The word "what" was not shouted out, but there was a miserable howl.
Gao Fenghuang's wrist was broken, broken by Fu San with one hand.
Fu San waved his hand and Gao Fenghuang fell to the ground.
Many prison guards were in complete commotion. No one expected that someone would dare to beat them.
Fu San still walked forward, using the most time-saving method to walk in a straight line. There were many people on this straight line, blocking many people, including many Imperial College supervisors.
To be continued...
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