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Such general conversations have occurred in various places in Chang'an, including restaurants, teahouses, and even streetsides where snacks are eaten.

The scholars all had red eye circles, looking at the imperial city not far away, lost in thought.

They clenched their fists, anger already filling their chests.

"No, we have to fight back!"

"Why are they always there, just because their ancestors are powerful?"

"Although this article doesn't say how they obtained their current status, it can be seen that their status seems to have nothing to do with anything in the past, and their heirs are also enjoying their credit. It's not fair!"

"All people are born equal, princes and generals should be kind to each other, protect the imperial examinations, and resist the rich!"

All of a sudden, scholars gathered in Zhuque Street in Chang'an, and everyone shouted slogans: "Protect the imperial examination, return my imperial examination."

People with five surnames and seven Wangs looked gloomy today, sitting in the Cui family's mansion, unable to say anything.

They knew that today was the most severe day, and if they couldn't make it through today, the five surnames and Qiwang would have no chance.

"How to do!"

Cui Mingan spoke directly, without so much politeness.

Life and death are at this moment. If they don't take the initiative today, they can only let the newspapers smear their reputation in the future.

After a long time, five surnames and seven hopes are just a joke.

Zheng Youlai was very anxious: "Cui Xiang, what do you say, you are always the one who can do it the most."

Cui Mingan narrowed his eyes, "It's me again, it's me again."

"Can't you do something?"

At this time, Li Chengru smiled: "Everyone, the court is preparing for impeachment. If this newspaper is found to have a little problem, it will not be able to continue."

Everyone's eyes turned cold, and they began to attack.

Li Shimin, who was in court today, felt that the atmosphere was a bit oppressive. Li Chengqian, who was beside him, seemed to have not slept well last night, and yawned again and again.

The boring court will soon come to an end, and all the officials have to go about their own affairs.

But suddenly, an official from the Ministry of Rites stepped forward.

"Your Majesty, a newspaper has recently appeared in Chang'an City. This newspaper educates the people, but it also does evil. Your Majesty, I beg your Majesty to ask officials from the Ministry of Households, the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Officials to take charge of the newspaper."

Li Shimin was stunned: "The newspaper is set by me, what do you want to see?"

Li Shimin didn't seem to be aware of the coming crisis yet, but he seemed to have seen it for a long time, understood everything, and just said one word perfunctorily.

"Your Majesty, I believe that the nonsense in the newspaper will make the people of the world despise the imperial power."

"Yes, imperial power is inviolable!"

Everyone said one sentence to another, the voice was like thunder, and soon, the wind direction changed.

Newspapers had a good effect, but when they got into their mouths, they became evil.

Li Shimin frowned, is it finally here?
"We'll discuss it another day, I'm tired."

Delay a day, is a day.

Ma Zhou said, as long as it takes more than three days, this thing can be done!

Ma Zhou was reporting the results of the battle to Li Ke in the Yong'an Garden at this time. After Li Ke saw the data, he just smiled lightly: "This is not enough, we need to add fire."

Ma Zhou looked troubled, "Your Highness, how do you add this fire?"

Li Ke pointed to the ants who were fighting the centipede in the distance.

"Although ants are small, they can kill centipedes as long as they unite, even other animals are no match."

"So we can often see the corpses of various animals in the ant nest."

Ma Zhou half understood: "His Royal Highness, you mean let those students get together to make trouble?"

Li Ke shook his head: "I mean, find a centipede to fight them."

Li Junxian has been practicing martial arts for many days, and the Six Meridians Excalibur seems to have achieved a small success. With Daji's guidance and nothing to do, Li Junxian has made rapid progress.

Today's Li Junxian can just pretend to be a praying mantis or a centipede.

On Tianjie, Li Junxian was wearing simple clothes, like a drunk who hadn't showered for more than ten days.

He was holding a long stick in his hand, and with scars on his face, he was not easy to mess with.

Especially when those scholars of his walked away, the scholars only felt that murderous aura appeared in front of them.

No one is stupid, and danger is palpable.

The moment Li Junxian approached, the scholars sitting together hid the newspapers one by one, stuffed them into their sleeves, their faces pretended to be calm, their chests heaved and gasped for breath.

"What are you worried about?"

Li Junxian spoke first, and the atmosphere became awkward for a while.

Don't look at what these scholars say that the emperor guards the gate of the country, the king dies in the country, and they say that they are drunk on the battlefield, but when they face a hooligan, they don't have the slightest courage on their faces.

Scared, timid, fearful, you can all describe them.

At this moment, a scholar plucked up his courage and hugged his book tightly, "Look at you."

Li Junxian was startled, hehe, who else dares to answer?
The smell of alcohol exudes from the whole body, which makes people full of fear.

"What are you worried about!"

Li Junxian's voice became louder.

"Look at you!"

The scene where one person shouts at the whole street without losing the wind is quite comical.

But today in Chang'an City, this scene happened, and Li Junxian did just that.

So much so that the other people in front of them were confused, and the people passing by were also confused and confused.

"What's wrong with these children? Dazed?"

"Shhhhhhhh, we don't understand the affairs of scholars."

People passing by were discussing one after another, Li Junxian seemed to be tired, looking at the students not far away.

"You are all fools. What is the imperial examination? It is a business controlled by our master! Do you understand business?"

"Do you think His Majesty will send someone over to stop this business?"

"Innocent!"
Li Junxian's voice fell, and the entire group of scholars exploded in an instant.

Li Junxian disappeared in a flash, leaving behind a group of enraged scholars who rushed towards the Imperial College.

It was the highest school in the Tang Dynasty, a place where officials were truly trained, and a place that no one could avoid.

The affairs of the students are supervised by the Imperial College.

Li Gang is dozens of years old, and he died several times today. If Sun Simiao was not by his side, he might not survive tonight.

"It makes no sense!"
"Miraculous doctor Sun, tell me, the Great Tang Dynasty belongs to His Majesty, what has it become now? It has become a tool for these people to make money!"

Sun Simiao was very helpless and could only listen to Li Gang's complaints.

Li Gang couldn't stand the excitement because of his old age. The former teacher of the prince and the emperor is now in his dying years. He originally wanted to enjoy his old age and come to see his younger generation.

At this moment, for some reason, a student slammed into the steps in front of the Imperial Prison.

Another student went on a rampage and ran directly towards the stone lion.

The original noisy voice suddenly disappeared, and there was no sound.

Bleeding all over the place.