The scholars wanted to plead for their master's wife, but after hearing this, they all lowered their heads.

Mrs. Lan Yang looked at the divorce book slowly falling in the air in disbelief, and felt that the blood on her body instantly formed ice.

He actually wrote his divorce book.

I really divorced her in front of so many people!

She only felt that one of her face was branded with a red soldering iron, which was so hot that she really didn't know how to face the gazes that came from around her. She turned around and fled from the crowd in a hurry.

After Mrs. Lan Yang left, everyone looked at Hua Shuyue again.

They already understood why the word "beautiful" she explained was so inconsistent, why Hua Liuniang could take on the last four lines of "Farewell to the Ancient Grass", and why Hua Shuyue, a girl who never left home, could write such a heavy poem as "Shihao Lie"!

Because, these poems were really copied by Hua Shuyue!

They were just swearing to support her, forcing Hua Qianqian to apologize to her, and asked Hua Liuniang to go to the Confucian Temple to kneel for ten days...

They were really blind and confused!

The north roared across Chang'an Street, as if the heads of these people were blown a little clear.

A scholar mustered up the courage to come to Hua Qianqian and saluted her, "Yes, we blamed the county lord for the wrong thing..."

But Hua Qianqian said coldly: "Are you apologizing? But I don't accept it!"

She raised her white face and looked at everyone with a frown. Her eyelashes that were as long as feathers did not hide the anger in her eyes.

"You are professing yourself as scholars, so I ask you, what are you studying for?"

The scholars were stunned and were thinking about how to answer, but Hua Qianqian didn't have the patience to listen to them.

"Scholars should establish their minds for the heaven and earth, establish their destiny for the living and the people, inherit their unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages!

And what about you? You don’t care about the disaster in Jian'an, but you just sit quietly on Chang'an Street for a night for a few sour poems!

You can take care of the lives of your parents, the lives of your classmates, and even the lives of the people. This is what you call character and integrity!"

The cloak on Hua Qianqian's body was blown by the cold wind. Everyone wanted to look up and see the woman in red in front of her, but her neck seemed to be pressed on a huge stone, and she couldn't raise her head.

These words are sharper than the tip of a knife, and each word is so pricked that everyone can't breathe.

"Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages..."

The scholars recited this sentence silently and read it over and over again, only to feel that their throats were so dry and itchy.

Yes, they study to make some contributions for the country and the people. Even if they do not have such great revenge, they still want to make their parents and relatives live a better life.

But what did they do just now?

In order to fight for a while, the people almost couldn't get the Wenpo, and the classmates almost died. The most important thing is that what they insisted on was a joke!

"Yes, we were wrong. If it weren't for the county lord, we might have made a big mistake today!"

Among these scholars, there are still some people who can wake up.

If Hua Liuniang had not cleared her way out and let the people's carriage pass, and that family could not receive the Strong Woman, the mother might have a life-threatening life.

There is also Tang Sheng. If the county lord hadn’t taken action in time and stopped the hot water handed over by Hua Shuyue, Tang Sheng might have been very dangerous...

They tried their best to force her to bow their heads, but she kept saving people silently...

What did their dignified seven-foot man do to such a woman?

At this time, people suddenly threw a rotten egg at Hua Shuyue on both sides of the road and cursed:

"I'm still a talented girl, so disgusting! It turns out that they were all copied!"

Then, someone threw out many rotten vegetable leaves and said angrily:

"The county magistrate's wife exposed her for a strong record. She didn't admit it, but instead threw dirty water on the county magistrate. It was so hateful!"

"That's right, I have falsely accused the county lord of Renjitang before, why did I not change my mind?

Look at her hypocritical appearance just now, she almost deceived us! How could the county lord have such sisters!"

"Oh, it turns out that the county lord has always been the one who was wronged. No wonder his cousin heard someone slander her and would hit someone.

If I were to listen to these rumors every day, it would be strange if I could not help but not take action! It would be impossible to eliminate the hatred in my heart if I didn’t beat those who slander me to death!”

These people just now hated Hua Shuyue's actions of writing to write poems, and how deeply they hated her at this moment.

In the teahouse next to him, Yue Annian was so angry that he shook his long sleeves hard.

It was a pity that he had spent so much effort to help her build momentum and incite the scholars' emotions, but she had this little ability!

A toy is just a toy, it’s really impossible to get on the table!

Yue Annian was too lazy to watch anymore, so she turned around and left the teahouse.

Hua Shuyue saw the background of Yue Annian's disappearance, and her heart seemed to fall into the stove, and all hope was burned to ashes.

She was already speechless now, so she could only look at Hua Jingyi with help.

She shrank herself into a ball, and did not wipe the egg liquid on her face. She sobbed and called out, "Second brother...Second brother..."

Hua Jingyi looked at Hua Shuyue's pitiful appearance, but she didn't feel any pity in her heart.

He just walked to Hua Shuyue with an expressionless face, "I have warned you a long time ago, don't cause trouble for Qian'er anymore, why don't you listen!"

"I……"

Hua Jingyi's eyes were so cold that Hua Shuyue took a step back in fear, but then she still grabbed his sleeve with a thorn in the scalp.

"I didn't want to harm Liu Mei. This matter has nothing to do with me. I don't know why these scholars came here to make trouble. Second brother, please help me..."

Hua Jingyi shook off Hua Shuyue's hand that was stolen on him, and even wanted to tear off the sleeves she had grabbed.

"You don't know why scholars came here, what are the poems? Didn't those poems be written by you?"

Hua Jingyi's voice was slow, but every word he said made Hua Shuyue extremely embarrassed.

She really couldn't figure out why she ended up in such a land with a good hand!

At this time, the aunt in charge helped the Empress Dowager walk over from the direction of the Drum Tower, and everyone gave way to the Empress Dowager.

The Queen Mother glanced at everyone and said lightly: "This scene is good, but the Ai family is a little tired and I don't want to continue watching it anymore.

This drama is almost over, so let the Ai family fill it in."

As she said that, she set her eyes on Hua Shuyue, who was shivering in the corner.

"Miss Hua Wu has been struggling for so long, but she is just unwilling to marry into the Xiao Mansion as a concubine. Since Miss Hua Wu doesn't want to get married, then shave her hair and be a nun!

Three days later, the Ai family will ask a master to come and slap you. As for your Dharma name... it is called 'Yongmei'."
Chapter completed!