At this moment.

At the foot of the east wall of Yingtian City, no fewer than a thousand young and passionate readers have gathered in front of the bookstore and newspaper bureau.

There was a lot of noise, condemning the Wenhua Hall walk, Hanlin bachelor Xie Jin. The denunciation was just established, and the first issue of newspapers and newspapers was issued.

Jie Jin, who was standing behind the officers and soldiers of the Imperial Guard, had his lowered hands hidden in his sleeves and silently clenched them into fists.

Several people summoned from the Hanlin Academy and the Imperial College stood side by side behind Xie Jin.

Tang Keke, a student at the Imperial College, silently glanced at the grand scene in front of him, and quietly walked behind Xie Jin.

"Xie Xie, do you want to have a fight with them?"

Xie Jin smiled slightly and looked back at Tang Keke, who he had secretly designated as the future head of the Books and Newspaper Bureau.

The first time he met Tang Keke, Xie Jin was very impressed.

He couldn't imagine what kind of parents would give such a name to his son, nor could he imagine that under such an innocent name, there would be a man with a body that was even burlier than the young killers in the Fifth Army Governor's Mansion.

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Looking at Tang Keke's eagerness to try, Xie Jin shook his head: "Arguing cannot solve today's problems."

Tang Keke lowered his head and smiled, clasping his hands together and turning his wrists silently: "The students didn't say they wanted to argue with them about psychology."

Gao Yangzhi, who was also from the Imperial College, pulled Tang Keke from behind, raised his head and squinted at the Neo-Confucian disciples who were stopped by the imperial guards.

Gao Yangzhi whispered: "You can't defeat them alone. If you call the Jin Yiwei over and charge them with gathering a crowd to cause trouble and disrupt the imperial city, these people can be imprisoned in Zhao Prison."

Tang Keke quickly moved away Gao Yangzhi's hand and carefully stayed away from this person.

It’s so dark!

The young people were whispering and discussing countermeasures, while Xie Jin was silently observing the situation in front of him.

I saw a few young leaders in front of these thousands of scholars.

One of them raised his hands high and slowly lowered them.

It seems that this person's status and status among this group of scholars are not low, and the crowd gradually became quiet as he took action.

Liu Jingxing walked into the field and turned to face the many scholars: "Everyone! Everyone! Be patient!"

Liu Jingxing shouted a few times, then waved his robes, held his head high, and looked like a scholarly rookie.

"I am Liu Jingxing from Huguang. It is my great honor for Jingxing to be able to gather here with all my fellow friends today to fight against the evil thief."

"Fuck this mother-in-law!" Tang Keke, who was standing behind Jie Jin, had already squeezed his hands so hard that he cursed secretly while licking his lips.

Gao Yangzhi also said in a low voice with disdain: "It is indeed Liu Jingxing's style. Just like his elders who were imprisoned on the Lion Rock, they always like to speak in a high profile, without covering up, pretending to be mysterious."

Xie Jin smiled silently and commented: "If this were not the case, how could we have the ambition to realize the truth of the unity of knowledge and action?"

Tang Keke and Gao Yangzhi immediately bowed and clasped their fists, saying great kindness.

At the front, Liu Jingxing, who was born in a well-known Neo-Confucian family in Huguang, continued: "Today, we are not involved in government affairs or state affairs, but only for the continued survival of the world's scholars like us."

It seems, should, maybe.

Those are Liu Jingxing’s words, they are so contagious.

The scene immediately echoed with voices of agreement.

"Survival for eternity!"

"Survival for eternity!"

"Survival for eternity!"

Liu Jingxing continued to shout: "People here spread heresies, confuse the people, intend to overthrow the foundation of our Confucianism, and do many unjust things. We are all disciples of saints and children of Confucianism. We should uphold the words of sages and uphold Confucianism for future generations to study."

Seed, here you have the ambition to argue with thieves and even sacrifice yourself!"

With the support of Liu Jingxing, they watched and listened in all directions. After Liu Jingxing finished speaking, several people immediately stood up and walked to Liu Jingxing's side, facing the many students and raising their arms high.

Raise your arms and shout: "The words of the sages will remain true until death!"

"Words from sages!"

"Until death do us part!"

At the scene, the entire crowd was ignited.

These young blood is faster and hotter than the fire oil in the frontier.

The Fujun guard standing in front of Xie Jin was a lieutenant colonel wearing thin scale armor and the leader of this group of soldiers.

Zhang Xinfa, the captain of the Fujun Guard, who was holding the Yanling Sword in his hand, pulled one of his subordinates to support his position, and turned around to face Xie Jin.

Zhang Xinfa cupped his hands and said: "Xie Xie, they must start attacking the book and newspaper bureau now. I will eventually think that Xie Xie should take his people and leave quickly."

Zhang Xinfa just finished speaking.

There was already a big movement from Hu Tianhaidi behind him.

I saw that Liu Jingxing, who was standing in front of the crowd, was overwhelmed by the scholar who surged up behind him.

All the young scholars rushed to the front of the army guard formation like crazy.

"Executive Gentleman apologizes!"

"Shut down the book and newspaper bureaus!"

"Crooked theories must not exist in the Ming Dynasty! They must exist in the world!"

"Shut down the book and newspaper bureaus!"

"Shut down!"

"Shut down!"

Zhang Xinfa's face suddenly turned livid, and he turned around with a gloomy look to look at the soldiers who had collided with the Fu army guards in front of him.

Without any scruples, he directly pulled out the Yan Ling knife from his waist and pulled it away from his subordinates who were blocking it in front of him. He grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, raised it upright behind his back, and slammed his body sideways into the wall of people in front of him.
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These young scholars are no match for veterans like Zhang Xinfa.

Just a shoulder collision.

Suddenly, the wall of people in front of Zhang Xinfa collapsed. For a moment, everyone fell to the ground with their arms stretched out, pressing on the legs of their companions behind them.

Zhang Xinfa shook his arm and vibrated the Yanling Knife. The blade stood in the air and reflected a dazzling light. Wherever the cold light touched, everyone lowered their heads in fear.

Zhang Xinfa, on the other hand, looked back at Jie Jin and others who were still unwilling to leave. He had no choice but to grit his teeth and look at the young men in front of him with a sullen look who had begun to do crazy things and dared to attack the Ming Dynasty officers and soldiers.<

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"You have gathered here, not thinking about studying, not thinking about ethics, rushing into the government offices, knowing the law and breaking the law. If you don't leave, rushing into the army, the law will serve you!"

The crime Zhang Xinfa was convicted of was very serious, but in the end he did not dare to tell anyone about the crime.

Glancing at the tidal wave of people in front of him, he looked to both sides and signaled to the officers and soldiers under his command not to act rashly, but to just resist these young scholars who had begun to become restless.

It seems that Zhang Xinfa's threat worked, or it may be that the bright and sharp Yanling knife in his hand played its intended role.

The soldiers in the front row visibly hesitated.

However, behind the officers and soldiers.

Tang Keke curled his lips disdainfully and snorted: "If these people were really afraid of the officers and soldiers, they wouldn't be here before. Why suppress them if they have knives in their hands and don't use them?"

Gao Yangzhi walked up to Xie Jin and said in a low voice: "Scholar Xie, the student had already sent someone to the Jinyiwei Yamen to summon someone."

Tang Keke immediately turned to look at Gao Yangzhi who was bowing his head, raised his brows slightly, closed his mouth and stood aside with his hands folded.

Xie Jin shook his head: "Tai Sun said that these are just the first objections we have encountered, and there will be more and more in the future. Can we suppress thousands of scholars in the world?"

As he spoke, Xie Jin shook his robe with both hands and put his hands behind his back.

Under the shocked looks of Tang Keke and Gao Yangzhi, Xie Jin walked over the officers and soldiers in front of him and walked to Zhang Xinfa's side.

Then, under Zhang Xinfa's hesitant gaze, Xie Jin continued to walk to the front of the crowd.

Xie Jin always kept a smile on his face and his posture was calm.

However, everyone couldn't help but avoid their eyes after seeing today's main protagonist appear.

Jie Jin looked around at the young man who was knocked to the ground by Zhang Xinfa and smiled silently: "What about the manners of a scholar? It's better to get up quickly to avoid being stained with dust."

Several young people who were lying down with their feet closest to Jie Jin couldn't help but trembled. They quickly retracted their feet and stood up with the help of their companions behind them.

The crowd began to crowd back.

Things are so abnormal.

Xie Jin's reaction is too abnormal.

He was so calm.

Even more confident!
To be continued...