Chapter Nine Hundred and Fifty IX Shocking the Academy, Ignite the Fire

As soon as the physics book came out, the city of Beiping suddenly became expensive in Luoyang.

"Shopkeeper, I want ten copies."

"I'm sorry, Xinghe Bo has a limit, and each person is limited to two copies."

"Why? Wouldn't it be better to sell more?"

"Hey! Looking at your posture, you must be shaking your head and reading a lot on weekdays. Xing Hebo has long expected that someone will buy a large number of them for destruction, so you should give up your mind!"

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"Your Highness, it's not only the children from poor families who are buying like crazy, those scholars are also going there secretly. Those bookstores are not happy when our people go to collect books."

After Zhang Chu finished speaking, he was a little apprehensive, raised his head slightly, and saw that Zhu Gaosui had a gloomy face, and the folding fan in his hand had turned into twisted flowers.

It's hard to be seen through your thoughts, very aggrieved!

"Father didn't make a sound, is it just to let that Lizi go free?"

Zhu Gaosui's eyes were cold: "Those literati should also move. If things go on like this, those who have no hope in the imperial examination will abandon Confucianism and learn miscellaneous studies to make a living. If they lose their foundation, they will have no successors!"

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With the wind of publishing physics books, Zhixing Academy opened.

On the first day of school, Zhu Zhanji came to the academy as usual, ready to give a speech.

But when they reached the gate of the academy, they saw more than a dozen gray-haired old men standing there holding tablets.

For a moment, Zhu Zhanji's body trembled with anger.

Seeing that something was wrong, Jia Quan rushed over to take a look, and he was also dumbfounded.

O most holy teacher!

Fuck! Is this Huo Bing Academy?

Jia Quan turned around and took a look. Zhu Zhanji was sitting on the horseback, clenched his fists with his hands, his face was livid.

An old man turned around, and the words on the tablet confirmed Zhu Zhanji's conjecture.

Facing Zhu Zhanji, the old man said with the brilliance of a martyr: "Such strange obscenity skills, demagoguery, should be banned!"

"Your Highness, people's hearts are fluctuating, people's hearts are not stable, dare to ask Your Highness, where will Daming go in the long run?!"

The old people turned around slowly without saluting, because the tablets in their hands had a higher status in Confucianism than emperors.

"Your Highness, may I ask Your Highness, is Daming going to abolish the imperial examination?"

White beard fluttering, in the cold wind, the old man asked awe-inspiringly.

Zhu Zhanji's eyes narrowed, killing intent surged in his chest.

Yu Jia was very anxious, and disregarded the rules and persuaded: "Your Highness, absolutely not!"

As long as you move your hands today, even if you pour all the water from the three rivers, you can't wash away the stains on Zhu Zhanji's body!

"Your Highness, Xing and Bo have come out."

Fang Xing turned a blind eye to these old people, and waved to Zhu Zhanji: "Everyone is here, come in quickly."

Zhu Zhanji forced a smile, then dismounted and walked in.

Those old people looked at each other, and one of them shouted: "Uncle Xing, if you develop this miscellaneous knowledge, you will be ruined in the future!"

"Don't you have to die?"

Fang Xing smiled, then Shi Shiran entered the academy, and said to the gatekeeper at the door: "The academy is an important place, no one is allowed to trespass without permission, report to the officials immediately, someone will be interested."

In the cold wind, those old people were still standing, like old pine trees on a cliff, lonely and stubborn.

"This is a dead end."

Fang Xing said a few words and went down. When Zhu Zhanji was speaking, he whispered to Xie Jin: "Some people are bewitching, some want to leave a name in history before they die, some are for the sake of morality, but the purpose is the same. , forcing His Majesty."

Xie Jin said with a worried face: "Dehua, if someone falls down, no matter whether it has anything to do with the academy or not, this black pot cannot be thrown away!"

Fang Xing looked at Zhu Zhanji with a smile on his face and said, "I know, but it's very difficult for these people to stick to their will."

Xie Jin sighed: "It's all coming to the door, it's really deceiving!"

"My lord, there are more and more people outside the door, and they are all Confucian scholars."

"Pig teammate!"

Fang Xing's expression relaxed, and then he ordered: "Now we don't care about it, let them make trouble."

"Master, what about the older ones?"

"Never mind, there must be their descendants and students among those people,

If they don't care, that's unfilial! "

Xie Jin said: "Where the Tao lies, there is no turning back, Dehua!"

Fang Xing said indifferently: "That's their way. I haven't modified their way, nor have I publicly slandered their way. Then why are they making such a gesture? It's just that they don't see any opponents appearing."

"Evil way, get out of Peiping!"

At this time, there was a loud shout outside, and Zhu Zhanji's speech on the stage was interrupted. He gritted his teeth and ordered, "Go to Wucheng Bingma Division."

Jia Quan took the order, and Zhu Zhanji simply finished his speech without interest, and then the students walked into the classroom one after another, but most of them were a little confused.

This is the first time that the mainstream group has shown its fangs to Peking Academy, intimidating these inexperienced students with majestic momentum.

hehe!

Fang Xing smiled and nodded at Xin Laoqi, and Xin Laoqi took out a loudspeaker and shouted outside: "You were also crooked a thousand years ago, why are you pretending to be spring and white snow!"

The voice outside froze, and Xin Laoqi continued to shout: "If you have the ability, everyone come to the right, if you don't have the ability to block the door, is this trying to cheat your reputation? Damn!"

Xin Laoqi yelled these words taught by Fang Xing, and Xie Jin smiled wryly: "Dehua, don't tear your face."

This is exposing scars and poking the spine. As a Confucian, Xie Jin is a little embarrassed.

"Someone fainted!"

At this time, someone outside exclaimed, and then there was a mess.

"Hurry up and find the doctor!"

"It's all because of Fang Xing's anger, let's rush in! Smash this bullshit academy!"

"Yes! Rush in! Smash this harmful place!"

Two men in Confucian shirts shouted impassionedly in the crowd, and the faces of those Confucian scholars were flushed. As the first man rushed out, the crowd finally began to follow the crowd inevitably.

Li Da'er, who was guarding the gate, was just an old farmer in Fangjiazhuang. Seeing this posture, his legs trembled, but he still bravely blocked the front.

The crowd didn't stop, someone stretched out his hand to pull, Li Da'er, 51 years old, staggered and fell to the side, watching helplessly as the crowd rushed into the academy.

"It runs pretty fast!"

There were people watching the fun outside, he waved his hand, a group of officers and soldiers quietly appeared, and then slowly surrounded

After rushing into the academy, these people flinched when they saw Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji standing outside the classroom.

After all, he was the grandson of the emperor. If he was offended, Zhu Di would definitely be furious, and everyone who was present today might be completely annihilated.

But a few people rushed out of the crowd, holding torches that were lit at unknown times in their hands, and threw them towards the classroom vigorously.

"boom!"

The torch seemed to have magical powers, and as soon as it touched the wooden wall panels, it immediately ignited a fire.

The men were also dumbfounded, and one of them shouted, "Run!"

"Someone is assassinating! Protect Your Highness!"

The flame was burning one meter behind Zhu Zhanji, Jia Quan was scared to pee, and was the first to rush over.

The crowd was also dumbfounded, I said! We didn't want to set fire to it!