All the suspects were arrested, private salt was seized, and the censor also came, and he was still Fang Xing's old acquaintance.

Wang Liang bowed and said, "Brother, private salt, property, and criminals have all been included in the book. Can you ask when will the memorial be submitted?"

Fang Xing was looking at the confessions, and when he heard this, he said, "No need to report the memorials, let's go back immediately."

Wang Liang said a little unbearable: "Can Lei Bin be the first to be released?"

He was considered a meritorious service. He was a scholar, but when he thought of Lei Bin's future fate, Wang Liang felt a little reluctant.

"He doesn't count!"

Fang Xing said coldly: "When he came, it was when Ben Bo closed the Internet. Even if he didn't say that he was speculating, he was magnanimous."

Seeing that Wang Liang was a little sad, Fang Xing said, "If someone makes a mistake, he has to take responsibility. Today, my pen is tilted, which can indeed make Lei Bin forgive, but have you ever thought about it? Today is a little wider, tomorrow is a little wider, where is the national law?!"

The righteous Fang Xing made Wang Liang feel ashamed. He reviewed: "It's the official who is wrong, please don't blame me."

"I blame you for what you did."

Wang Liang is the potential stock of ally that Fang Xing has been paying attention to, so he smiled and said, "You have always been the censor and have not experienced much practice, so you don't know those..."

"Confucianism scum, cold-blooded butcher..."

"Call that Fang wakes up! Today he must give me an explanation..."

“…”

What's the meaning?

Fang Xing and Wang Liang were both stunned.

"Master, more than a hundred scholars came from outside, and they were blocking the gate and cursing people!"

Xiaodao ran in excitedly to report, and then was thrown to the side by Xin Laoqi with his neck.

Wang Liang felt a little embarrassed when he heard these shouts.

But Fang Xing said with a smile: "Students are always so easily bewitched by others. It doesn't matter if they let them make trouble."

Wang Liang was truly convinced at this point. He bowed and said, "My uncle is elegant and respectful, and I admire him."

"The King of Imperial College, please check if there is a shortage in the account book. If there is no shortage, we will be ready to set off."

Wang Liang sighed in secretly as Fang Xing's magnanimity went behind. Fang Xing then stopped smiling and said coldly: "Send a few eye-catching people in and shout..."

Wang Liang went inside to check the account book. The matter was not complicated, he just searched it according to the directory.

As the matter was about to be finished, a few roars suddenly came from outside...

"Let the Pixian family come out! Otherwise we will smash your nest!"

"Don't worry, the student will definitely not let Fang Xing succeed..."

"Fang Xing Xiao Thief, if you don't release Mr. Pi Xian today, I will never give up with you!"

"We are all scholars, and Fang Xing is just a martial artist. How dare you attack us, kill us, and rescue Mr. Pixian!"

"Stop in and rescue Mr. Pixian!"

“…”

Wang Liang's face changed. He handed the directory to his subordinates and went to the front angrily.

"A group of guys who don't know the best of the world, Xing and Bo are already very generous, but they are more and more eager. They are indeed scholars!"

When he arrived in front, Wang Liang saw Fang Xing with a blue face and endured it, and hurriedly advised: "My uncle must not be angry, and wait for the officials to go out to persuade him."

Fang Xing nodded reluctantly and said, "Well, my personal honor and disgrace are nothing, I'm worried that these students who are bewitched by those who are interested will rush in!"

Wang Liang shook his head and said, "They dare not, absolutely not..."

"boom!"

There was a tremor sound from the gate, followed by a cheer.

"Push it away! Everyone rushed!"

Wang Liang was frightened and looked at Fang Xing.

Fang Xing stamped his feet and said, "Forget it! I wanted to calm down the situation, but who would like to... Alas! There are important criminals and evidence inside, how can I throw them away? People come!"

"Mr.! The emperor is here!"

"Master, you guys are here!"

Lin Qun'an, who appeared at some point, knelt on one knee, behind him were two soldiers from the Hundred Houses, all kneeling behind with murderous intent.

Xin Laoqi and his servants also agreed.

For a moment, the killing spirit rose and the morale was like a rainbow!

Fang Xing glared at the direction of the gate and ordered: "Go and beat those ungrateful guys out!"

"Yes! Master!"

"Yes! Master!"

Lin Qun'an and Xin Laoqi rushed over, and Wang Liang said worriedly: "Brother, don't die!"

As long as no one dies, Wang Liang felt that this matter was not wrong at all.

Who is Liu Pixian?

He is an old retired cadre in the open, but secretly he is the chief planner and general backstage of Yangzhou Prefecture who sells private salt.

Even such a crime is so serious that there are still students who want to rush in to rescue him.

Are you crazy?

At this moment, Wang Liang wanted to carry a stick to beat him.

But the previous one has already begun.

After being stopped by several servants, the more than one hundred students rushed in.

But what do you do when you come in?

Do you really want to save Liu Pixian, who is already famous and has become a stunning street?

Also, who was calling out just now?

Just in such a daze, hundreds of sergeant soldiers and servants rushed over.

These people had sticks on their hands. Seeing the students hesitating, Xin Laoqi shouted: "Someone robs the retaliatory offender and beats him!"

What?

Repeated offense?

Only then did the students remember Liu Pixian's crime: using their relationships to protect merchants and sell private salt; threading needles to provide convenience for merchants and officials to bribe officials, and also sent a lot of valuable things to Jinling.

This is a fucking repeat!

It is impossible to escape the whole family!

What are we doing in?

"Wrong! I'm not waiting...Oh!"

Waving the stick, according to Fang Xing’s requirements, as long as there is no life or the destruction, there is no need to be taboo.

For a moment, there were endless screams of screams, begging for mercy, and admitting mistakes...

This place behind the gate suddenly became hell!

After Xin Laoqi knocked over a student who wanted to escape, he saw that no one was standing anymore, and said in discomfort: "Who is the head? Get out!"

The students on the ground with bloody heads were rolling and shouting. When they heard the ominous meaning in this, they couldn't help but turn their eyes to the student who had just been knocked down by Xin Laoqi.

Xin Laoqi grabbed the man and looked carefully. He was about forty years old, but in order to pretend to be young, he actually pulled out all his beards and looked spotted with disgusting chin.

"Take him to see the master!"

"Master, this person is in the middle to bewitch things."

Fang Wu threw the man to the ground and then began to search.

"Master, I have a letter."

Fang Xing looked at the letter sent to him and sighed in a low voice: "You can guess who it is without reading. I won't read it, so I'll give it to the emperor Wang."

After saying that, Fang Xing turned around and looked a little bleak.

Wang Liang took the letter and read it at a glance. He gritted his teeth and said, "It's true that the party is fighting against the differences, it's really shameless!"

Fang Xing did not look back and asked, "What should we do with these students?"

As the censor and the party involved, Wang Liang certainly has the right to speak.

But when he remembered Zhu Di's temper, Wang Liang asked tentatively: "Brother, why don't you... give them a chance to correct me?"

"Forget it!"

Fang Xing's voice sounded a little depressed.
Chapter completed!