"My husband, there is... there is... your statue." The housekeeper was anxious and stuttered.

When Uncle Xie Fang heard this, he laughed loudly: "Statue, is someone building a temple for me?"

He is in a mess now and is called a traitor Qin Hui by the people, which is exactly the time to be famous.

If someone erected a temple for him, he would have to stay in Qiongzhou for two or three years before returning to the court.

"Shenzhen?" The butler Xie Chenghua felt inexplicable when he heard this.

Uncle Xie Fang's face, which was originally green and purple, was red at this time, and asked urgently: "Zizhang, where is the statue?"

"Where is Ewang Temple." Xie Chenghua hesitated for a while and finally answered.

Uncle Xie Fang was even more happy when he heard this.

With the help of the "China News Agency of the Great Song Dynasty", Yue Fei of Ewang Temple has a very high status among the people.

In order to improve Yue Fei and military generals, Zhao Ping specially organized a essay competition for King E, including poetry and verses.

Of course, the prizes are extremely rich. One first prize is one. The reward is one hundred guan copper coins; ten second prizes are one twenty guan copper coins; fifty third prizes are one five guan copper coins; the rest are encouraged, a total of one hundred, and there are also one hundred rewards.

Uncle Xie Fang didn't want to participate, but because of the too much money, he also secretly participated.

However, he did not dare to embarrass that face. He did not participate in his own name, but instead participated in the name of his aide Xie Zhong.

What Uncle Xie Fang unexpected was that he was not as good as the third-class list of January.

Finally, he finally had a hundred encouragement rewards on the list, and the last few discovered Xie Zhong's name.

His face was extremely ugly, and his poems were only ranked behind the hundred.

In other words, if you use poetry and verses as the imperial examination, there will be no other part of the Jinshi and the Jinshi, and only the same Jinshi will have one part of the Jinshi.

Seeing this ranking, his face turned pale and gloomy.

In his opinion, with his talent as prime minister, there is no problem with the first place, but there should be no problem with the top three.

Later, when he read the poems of Wen Tianxiang with the first prize, he had no choice but to feel ashamed of his own.

After letting go of the first prize, he couldn't help but blush after reading the second prize Mou Zicai and Hong Tianxi's poems.

This is actually the same as Xie Fangshu's poetry level. Although he was the prime minister, there was no poem circulating in history. He was inferior to generals like Yue Fei and Yu Jie.

Since poetry cannot be famous, it is also also famous that there can be statues of the sacred temple in front of the Ewang Temple.

People all over the world like to visit Ewang Temple, so they may also visit his temple, so they naturally have a reputation.

Xie Chenghua's face changed a few times, hesitated for a few times, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and Zhang finally said, "My husband, it's not like a temple."

"It's not the kind of ancestral temple, or the kind?" Uncle Xie Fang frowned and asked in confusion.

Xie Chenghua's old face suddenly turned into pig's liver color and said in a naughty way: "It's not like the kind of ancestral temple."

"It's not the kind of ancestral temple, which kind is it?" Uncle Xie Fang glared at Xie Chenghua and asked coldly.

Xie Chenghua hesitated for a few moments, suddenly gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "It's Qin Hui's kind."

"What kind of Qin Hui?" Uncle Xie Fang didn't understand for a while.

"Now, there are not only kneeling statues of Qin Hui and five others in Ewang Temple, but also kneeling statues of you, Xu, Chen Jingshi, Wu Jingshi, and Yu Guanren." His butler Xie Chenghua said tremblingly and pointed to the direction of Ewang Temple in Xihu.

After saying that, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

As soon as he cried, the whole family couldn't help but burst into tears.

Now everyone knows that Xie is finished, everything is finished.

Prime Minister Xie Fang has been preserving for several years outside, and it is not impossible to re-activate it if you have the opportunity.

But there must be a key premise, that is, reputation.

Now his kneeling is like kneeling in front of the Ewang Temple, and he is ridiculed by everyone in the world.

Not to mention that you can't come back to be the prime minister, even in Qiongzhou, you will be ridiculed by local people.

A person kneeling in the Ewang Temple will also regard him as a shame!

Uncle Xie Fang immediately vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, his eyes turned black, and he fell to the ground, splashing dust on the ground

The official of the Censorate slaps the dust with his hands, looks at him contemptuously, and covers his nose and says, "It's bad luck. It's really bad luck."

Xu Qingsou was thinking and felt puzzled.

Why was Uncle Xie Fang deprived of his official body and hat and fainted in the court in anger? What is the reason?

He thought about it and finally remembered that it seemed that Li Zong had dumped a newspaper.

Thinking of this, Xu Qingsou waved to the newspaper boy.

A newspaper boy was a little stunned when he saw a thin man who could fall down when the wind waved to him.

But when he looked closely, he found that he was an old man wearing a purple official uniform, obviously a high-ranking official.

He immediately went over and handed a newspaper respectfully.

When he opened the newspaper, he was trembling all over and almost fainted.

But he had seen people with strong storms, so he calmly called the sedan chair home.

Unexpectedly, after getting into the sedan chair, some people shouted: "The traitor Qin Hui, the traitor Qin Hui."

Xu Qingsou felt that Qin Hui was kneeling in the Ewang Temple, why did he shout randomly?

Just when he felt inexplicable, there was a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

It's okay to throw it in his sedan chair, but I also smell a very smelly smell, as if it was a rotten egg.

"Ouch." His sedan chairwoman suddenly shouted, and it turned out that he was hit by a stone.

Another sedan chair bearer was even more miserable. Not only did he have stinky vegetables on his face, but he also had yellow rotten eggs.

The two sedan chair owners immediately threw down the sedan chair and ran aside with their heads in their arms.

Seeing the two sedan chairmen leaving, one of them was eager to run to the sedan chair.

He lifted the curtain, picked up the rotten eggs in his hand, and threw them at the person sitting inside.

Xu Qingsou didn't know why the sedan chair stopped and was scolding the sedan chair bearer.

Suddenly he saw a flash of light, and then a white oval object flew towards him.

Bang bang, he felt a pain on his face, and then the strong smell of rotten eggs spread out in the sedan chair.

This is not over yet. With the sound of a stinky dish hanging on him and his hair.

Before he could react, he could hear a bang sound from his forehead as gray things flew over, causing him to make a oh-so-sounding sound in pain.

At this time, outside, while shouting for the traitor Qin Hui, he kept throwing rotten eggs, stinky vegetables, stones, etc. at him.

Xu Qingsou could no longer stay here, so he hurriedly covered his face and came out of the sedan chair, running towards the house in a mess.

However, the common people did not let him go, and still threw and shouted.

After an hour, Xu Qingsou finally returned home in a mess.

When I returned home, I happened to meet an official from the Censorate who searched the house.

Seeing Xu Qingsou's embarrassing appearance, the Censorate officials had to turn their heads and cover their mouths desperately to prevent themselves from speaking out.

Although the officials of the Censorate confiscated their homes, they treated him politely.

After all, he is the deputy prime minister and has fame and fortune, so he can still be re-activated through some operation.

Although there is not necessarily a chance of participating in politics and governors, according to the court's practice, there is no problem to be a governor.

Although Xu Qingsou was confiscated, he was not panicked.

At this time, his housekeeper stumbled back and was thrown by the threshold.

Xu Qingsou didn't know why the housekeeper was like this, so he had to ask why.

The housekeeper cried loudly and told a bolt from the blue. He himself knelt as if he suddenly appeared in front of the Ewang Temple!

After all, he was old and calm, so he found a stool to sit down.

He sat on the stool while drinking tea while thinking about the reasons.

Xu Qingsou's face turned as blue as water, and his voice trembled, "Butler, who else are kneeling in the Ewang Temple?"

"My husband, in addition to you, we also added kneeling statues of Mr. Xie, Mr. Chen, Mr. Wu, and Mr. Yu." The butler replied while wiping his tears.

"The kneeling statue of Xie Xianggong, Chen Censor Chen, Wu Censor Yu" Xu Qingsou fell into deep thought while drinking tea.

He hurriedly took out the newspaper from his sleeve, and looked and thought.

Xu Qingsou suddenly had a flash of inspiration!

Why did Yu Jie resign at this time, why did Zhao Ping hire him as the head of Zhaojiazhuang Academy, and why did their kneeling statues appear in front of the Ewang Temple almost at the same time?

He stood up from the stool, threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, shouting: "Chun Ping, you are so cruel."

After saying that, Xu Qingsou's eyes turned dark and he fainted immediately.

The housekeeper was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to pinch Xu Qingsou's people.
To be continued...