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Chapter 135: Association

Is what Ye Chunqiu said wrong? It must be true. If the school officials have the same position as him, this matter will be easy to deal with. Severe punishment of several students will leave the Qinhuai Building backstage without words. The problem lies in the fact that if the school officials refuse to cooperate, it will become a dispute between the temple and the temple. The front of the house is the prefect's office, and the back of the temple is the temple, and the administration and etiquette are in dispute.

Once the trouble starts, Shilin will definitely be in an uproar. It is almost impossible for the prefect Zhao to imagine that Shilin will definitely scold him for protecting the brothel in one-sidedly, and may even leak the remarks that he is a regular visitor to Qinhuai Building.

Remarks kill people.

The Shilin Qingming said that he must be helping scholars, and there is a more terrible problem involved, that is, big trouble. Whoever helps the brothel will inevitably be suspected will be a guilty thief. Because he is not interested in studying, he helps the brothel. Since this is the case, in order not to make people suspicious, people think that they are a gentleman. Most of the scholars who are slutty in private life will be scolded by Qinhuai Tower and Zhao Prefecture, the more fierce they are. This is like a thief shouting to catch thieves. The loudest voices of thieves have always been inseparable from the thief. Otherwise... how to clear their suspicion?

Zhao Gongfu is not a confused official. After thinking about this section, he knows that the matter is no longer possible. He does have some relationship with Qinhuai Tower and is afraid of some people behind Qinhuai Tower. However, this does not mean that he is willing to post his official reputation, even his political life, and even his reputation to endorse Qinhuai Tower.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Chunqiu. He had a premonition in his heart that Ye Chunqiu was even more difficult than he had imagined.

What if he doesn't matter, the flowers fall helplessly.

He shook his head in his heart.

"What does the Prime Minister Zhao say?" Yang Xuezheng, who was righteous, pressed step by step: "Does Zhao still think that Qin Huai Tower's bad intentions are correct? Does Zhao think that Qin Shaoyou and others should bear the blame for their crimes when they advise people to do good? This official has never heard of such a reason. Although this case was tried by Zhao, it was naturally decided by Zhao's words, but..."

Yang Xuezheng's face was particularly solemn, and there was even a threat in his tone. If you, the surname Zhao, dare to make random judgments, you must be prepared to expose the matter and then find someone to write a letter to sue the emperor.

Zhao prefect smiled bitterly, but his face was solemn: "What Yang Xuezheng said is not without reason. Ye Chunqiu and others, well... they have a good intention. If it were not for the dispute caused by beating people in the future, there would be no time for such noble morals under my rule. Well, let's give up this case. Zhao, you sued Ye Chunqiu and others for nothing. It was a false accusation, according to the law, and the false accusers would sit back. However... I think you are also a miserable person. Well, I will not pursue you. I hope you will be a good businessman in the future. You must not be with a scoundrel, nor will you mislead scholars. Okay, leave."

"Ah... sir..." Zhao Yan'er's face was already as dark as the face. It shouldn't be. This is, you usually take my benefits. Whatever she wants to say, but she also knows what can be said and what can't be said. When she heard the prefect Zhao take a slap on the slap, she felt desperate, and then she looked at Ye Chunqiu hatefully.

But Ye Chunqiu bowed to Zhao's prefect at this time: "The master was impartial and decided to break, and the students admired him very much."

It's over...

Zhao Yan'er seemed to have fallen into the abyss all of a sudden. Today, these students are making such a fuss. Qinhuai Building suffers heavy losses. If they are not severely punished, who dares to go in the future? Everyone is going there for fun. Who is not afraid that the door will be kicked open halfway through the journey. Let's check who your third uncle, cousin and aunt are?

No one can stand it.

Ye Chunqiu, Chen Rong and others thanked the Grandmaster again, and Yang Xuezheng only nodded at them and did not speak.

Then when Ye Chunqiu and others walked out of the main hall, the anxiously waiting students immediately cheered.

In the early Ming Dynasty, the court had very strict control over students and had a lot of restrictions, so ordinary students had the freedom to study hard. After finally reaching the throne, the atmosphere gradually opened up. The court repeatedly expressed its favorability to scholars, and the status of scholars became increasingly high. However, if such a big thing happened today, it could be unscathed. Now, when I think about it carefully, it was really lively in the Qinhuai Building just now, and it was worthwhile to have a fuss with Ye Chunqiu.

Ye Chunqiu bowed to everyone, saying a few words: "The Grand Master praised us very much, thank you all for your hard work."

Everyone was celebrating the festival for a while. It was already late at this time, and there were many spectators outside. The students who came out looked up and raised their chests, all like proud little roosters.

Ye Chunqiu was very low-key and said goodbye to everyone, and agreed to find a time to gather together, so he bid farewell to him.

He walked onto the long street and was about to cross a corner when someone called him behind him: "Brother Ye, Brother Ye."

Ye Chunqiu felt a little nervous. It wasn't that the people from Qinhuai Tower were retaliated against. Zhao Erhu was beaten half to death. Do you still dare to find fault? When he looked back, a man wearing a Lun scarf caught up with him panting. Oh, it turned out to be Chen Rong.

Chen Rong, as long as Ye Chunqiu heard him call him his brother, he would find it strange. How could he say this guy is too clever and his words are gathered into one sentence, and this man deserves to be beaten.

Ye Chunqiu was wondering if this guy wanted to find a corner without anyone to drag him into the alley and beat him up. This is very likely. This guy's character is probably like this.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunqiu did not turn around and run away. Although he was chased by Ye Juncai a year ago, he had practiced it after all. Well, how could he be afraid of Chen Rong? Don’t be too tall, he would still beat him up.

Chen Rong came to her face panting, and she looked weak at first glance, which made Ye Chunqiu feel relieved: "Brother Chen, is there anything wrong?"

Chen Rong reluctantly bowed, still breathing heavily: "Oh, oh, there is something to discuss with you, Ye Xian... No, Chunqiu, I have an idea. Everyone is lively today, but there are so many students in Ningbo, well, you know, everyone should respect and be friendly to each other. Just like Chunqiu said today, we should help every classmate. I think so. Since that's the case, then maybe we can set up a poetry club. You can find a reason to gather every now and then. Whoever has difficulties can also help each other. Chunqiu is famous now, and his knowledge is also top-notch, and we are the young three-yuan in Ningbo. The president of this poetry club is naturally done by Spring and Autumn. If Spring and Autumn is interested, I will talk to each other. Anyway, everyone is leisurely."

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