Chapter 2511 Causes of the Day, Consequences of the Day

The branches are green, but it doesn't make Zhu Zhanji feel any better.

After coming out of Xia Yuanji's home, An Lun, who had been waiting outside the door, whispered: "Your Majesty, there are more than ten students from the Imperial College drinking and playing with women in the restaurant."

Zhu Zhanji pressed the saddle, frowned and asked, "Is the Imperial College going to rest today?"

He mounted his horse and drove away. A stall keeper behind him asked, "Father-in-law, what does your Majesty mean by this?"

An Lun looked at the house opposite with an expressionless face. After he heard the sound of closing the door behind him, he ordered: "Gather people!"

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"Brother Kouque Rende, you didn't go there last time, and you didn't see the scene... the blood was flowing!"

More than ten people were drinking on the second floor of the restaurant. There were two tables, and there was a woman beside each of them.

A man with some long nose hair rolled up his sleeves, holding a wine glass in his hand, and said energetically: "Gentlemen, we are going to the Imperial College this year. From now on, the mountains and rivers will be high, so we should keep in touch frequently."

"That is!"

"We are gathering together today just to be together tomorrow. Come and drink this cup to the full!"

"Drink this cup to the full!"

Everyone toasted one after another, and the women followed suit with charming smiles.

A woman suddenly laughed and said: "It doesn't sound good to say that the same spirit is connected with the branches. It should be..."

She deliberately thought about it and looked embarrassed.

A man drank wine and said with a smile: "I think we are in love."

"Yes, yes, we are in love with each other, hahahaha!"

…

Not far from here, An Lun stood at the excuse, his eyes wandering, and asked: "But here?"

A fanzi came forward and said, "Father, that's the restaurant on the left in front."

An Lun stared at the restaurant and asked, "Are you sure?"

Na Fanzi said: "Don't worry, father-in-law, the two main ones are here. As long as we capture them, we can bring out the leader of Kouque that day."

Many people gradually gathered behind him.

The soldiers were carrying long knives and were waiting for orders with murderous intent.

The onlookers were gradually forced to retreat to both sides in a murderous manner.

"It's Dongchang!"

With an exclamation, An Lun raised his hand and said: "Take them all, those who resist...kill!"

The fans behind him divided into two groups and swarmed away from both sides of his body.

The fans strode forward, holding the handle of the knife with their right hands, looking left and right from time to time.

"What a murderous aura!"

"Who are they trying to get?"

"..."

That restaurant was doing business at a good time, and even the lobby was full of people.

When a waiter strode in, the waiter would habitually shout: "We have a guest... the house is full..."

The sound of a long knife being unsheathed interrupted the man's habitual chanting, and then he covered his mouth, but he couldn't control the scream.

In this shrill scream like a woman, those fans rushed to the second floor.

The shopkeeper rushed over, and when the sword flashed, he slapped the screaming waiter awake.

The long knife stopped on the man's neck, and with a slight exertion, a thin stream of blood flowed down.

"Dongchang is handling the case, shut up!"

The knife-wielding fanzi's eyes turned red, and he slowly glanced at the horrified diners!

Everyone be silent!

"Bang!"

At this time, there was a loud noise from upstairs, and then someone cursed: "Who? Get out!"

"Help!"

Several screams were mixed with a woman's scream, and then everyone in the lobby heard various sounds coming from upstairs.

An Lun appeared outside the gate. He put his hands behind his hands and said, "Why do you do things so slowly?"

A stall owner downstairs immediately shouted: "Take it down, and kill those who resist!"

It immediately became quiet above, with only the sound of shouting and cursing remaining. After a while, footsteps came down.

When the dozen or so people were dragged downstairs, An Lun smiled sharply and said: "You are so elegant, you are not in the Imperial Academy, but you come here to plot. Are you treating our East Factory as a decoration?"

The students looked pale, and some of them were even disheveled. Someone argued: "I'm just here to party!"

Going out for a party in violation of regulations is just a violation of the rules of the Imperial College.

If you need to fight, fight and don’t be afraid of anyone.

But when you hear a conspiracy, it's almost like treason, and the person coming is Dongchang. After entering Dongchang, do you still want to come out peacefully?

An Lun said coldly: "Party? You have been gathering here many times since last time. What are you going to do for today's gathering?"

He slowly looked at the diners and said, "Conspiracy?"

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"This is going to be troublesome!"

In the political hall, while everyone was still feeling sorry for Xia Yuanji's body, news came again that Dongchang had arrested students from the Imperial College.

Jin Youzi was at home on sick leave today. Yang Pu said after hearing this: "I'm afraid it's not easy."

Huang Huai said: "We all know it's not easy. They went too far when they attacked, so Your Majesty temporarily put it aside. They thought they had won a great victory. But no one expected that His Majesty would take action so soon."

Yang Shiqi rubbed his eyes and sighed: "Those people have been holding it in for a long time, and once they broke out, they dared to force the king. At that time, I was worried that your majesty would make people take action, but who knew that they just endured it. The reason for tolerance is just Take action now, Your Majesty...hey!"

Yang Rong said: "This matter cannot be resolved. We must warn those people in the Imperial College that if they dare to use this to knock on the gate, the army will suppress them!"

Huang Huai said: "Actually, we all thought that His Majesty was going to die down. We even had a drink to celebrate, thinking that the Ming Dynasty would gradually become more stable. At that time, the two Masters Yang felt aggrieved by His Majesty, and Master Yang Rong even drove away his own A student, now it seems that all this is just a flower in the water... His Majesty is becoming more and more unfathomable!"

Yang Rong looked at his colleagues calmly. He saw Yang Shiqi's melancholy. That was because the emperor gave up peace and chose confrontation.

He saw Huang Huai's dissatisfaction, but this dissatisfaction was more directed at the students of the Imperial College.

Yang Pu looked as calm as him, without any emotion.

It’s really Sanyang!

The outside world called him the three Yangs alongside Yang Shiqi and Yang Pu. Yang Rong felt a little disturbed.

Yang Shiqi doesn't have much insight. In his world, it's more about right and wrong.

Yang Pu...

"My lords, Your Majesty has left Dongchang to go to the Imperial College."

A clerk came in to report, and several people in the room shook their heads slightly.

Yang Pu smiled bitterly and said: "Let's start. We all thought that Your Majesty would not retaliate for the cause of the Imperial College, but that is the emperor."

"We shouldn't speculate on His Majesty's thoughts."

Yang Rong said in a deep voice: "How many of the people who took the lead in the knocking ceremony at the Imperial College last time were out of public motives?"

Yang Shiqi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Yang Pu pondered for a moment and said: "Young people are full of blood, so I'd better say at least 70% to 80%."

Yang Rong looked at him coldly, hiding his disdain and saying: "Fifty percent of your Majesty will be lenient!"

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Today, everyone from the East Factory was out in force, but the Imperial Guard did not dare to ask questions or report the news, because An Lun's face was filled with murderous intent.

The Imperial College, where classes were still in session, was quiet, and there were fans guarding outside every classroom.

"What is this for?"

Officials from the Imperial College arrived.

Seeing that An Lun was leading the team, Zhou Fu, the leader of the Imperial Academy, held up the wine offering and asked, "May I ask Mr. An what the meaning of this is?"

An Lun stood outside the classroom, raised his head slightly, and said sharply: "There is someone treasonous in the Imperial College!"

Zhou Fu's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he forced a smile and said: "My father-in-law is joking. Some students in the Imperial College make mistakes. If they are rebellious... they don't have the ability."

"you said?"

An Lun lowered his head slightly, stared at Zhou Fu and asked, his tone solemn.