Starting from Li Chengqian, the prince of the Qing Dynasty, to be honored

92 Threat
Yishi lived on the first floor, at the outermost edge of the crowd, Fujiko Jing stared at Guo Baokun, wishing to swallow him alive, but he didn't make any movements.

His current life no longer belongs to him.

Moreover, he has never met his wife and daughter, so he can't make troubles that shouldn't be caused just to be quick.

In the middle of the crowd, Guo Baokun glanced around, and said loudly: "Everyone, I am Guo Baokun, my father is an official of the Ministry of Rites, and I am not talented, but he also compiled for the palace. Guo has been studying essays since he was a child, and the most important thing is etiquette. You are all scholars. , you should recite the sages, such filthy and miscellaneous books are degrading to the gentlemen!"

As he spoke, he threw the book of Red Mansions in his hand on the ground, and stomped hard on it twice.

"In my opinion, starting today, this book will be banned!"

As he spoke, he raised his head and pointedly looked at Fan Xian who was on the second floor of Yishiju.

Fan Xian didn't say much, but Fan Sizhe couldn't help it.

The sale of the red building is about to be completed, so what's the matter with Guo Baokun suddenly appearing?

The so-called cutting off people's money is like killing their parents, which is really tolerable or unbearable!

"Nonsense, Guo Baokun, you are talking nonsense!" he said angrily.

Guo Baokun's complexion changed, he looked at Fan Sizhe, and said coldly, "Which kid speaks rudely?"

Fan Sizhe widened his eyes and said, "I am your grandfather!"

After saying that, he impatiently went downstairs to find Guo Baokun to argue.

When the people on the side heard such vulgar words, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Guo Baokun's face was filled with embarrassment and anger for a moment, which made his expression very strange.

By the window, Fan Xian asked, "Who does this Guo Baokun associate with on a daily basis?"

Fan Ruoruo said: "He used to be a student in the East Palace, and he was under the crown prince's command."

But Li Chengqian said: "As far as I know, in the past two years, he has been repeatedly rejected by the crown prince, and he has already transferred to the eldest princess."

"Princess?" Fan Xian looked up at Li Chengqian in surprise, and said, "Brother Li is well informed."

Li Chengqian said calmly: "Know a thing or two."

Just as he was talking, Fan Sizhe had already left Yishiju. As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the restaurant, he said angrily: "Guo, what do you know?" Hong Lou picked it up and said: "So many people love this book, so it means it is a good book, and you still want to ban it?"

He said with a bit of contempt: "What official position do you have? Compiled in the palace, the size of a sesame mung bean, do you dare to enter a yamen for you?"

Guo Baokun's face was a little ugly, he tried to be calm, and said: "Oh, which one is it? It turns out that it's you, a kid who got lucky."

Among the young children in Kyoto, no one knew that Fan Sizhe got half of the shares in Fuyao Wenbao.

Now it has become the general accountant of the Fuyao newspaper. With the size of the Fuyao newspaper in Qingguo, Fan Sizhe's status has naturally increased.

Especially the influence, which is almost the only existence among the younger generation.

To be honest, he was very jealous of this. He felt that the crown prince had the same effect when he was looking for him. Why did he find such a stupid guy?
What is wrong with him?

Fan Sizhe didn't bother to tangle with him, and immediately said: "I advise you, let your subordinates return these books to others quickly, and then make compensation for the losses of the people here, otherwise, you will definitely be featured on the front page of Fuyao Daily tomorrow." Guo Baokun, even your father's name!"

"You!" Guo Baokun was furious, but what Fan Sizhe said was something he had to worry about.

With the influence of the Fuyao Daily, if he didn't want people from Manjing, or even Manqing, to poke his and his father's backs, he would almost have to do what Fan Sizhe said.

Thinking of this, he became even more angry.

Among the crowd, He Zongwei, who had been shut out before, saw Guo Baokun's embarrassment, so he was going to take this opportunity to sell himself and climb up to the door of the Minister of Rites.

However, before he had time to step forward, Guo Baokun, depressed and under the pressure from the eldest princess, immediately stepped forward and snatched the red building from Fan Sizhe's hands.

It was torn into pieces in twos and threes.

"Such obscene books are a disgrace to our generation, and this trend must not rise!
I just don't believe that the Fuyao newspaper can really turn a deer into a horse and turn black and white! "

Fan Sizhe's eyes turned red. In his eyes, what Guo Baokun tore was not a book, but his white money.

In anger, he immediately clenched his fist and punched Guo Baokun.

However, as soon as he made such a move, Guo Baokun quietly showed a successful smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't move, and the guard beside him grabbed Fan Sizhe's wrist tightly, twisted it slightly, and Fan Sizhe immediately screamed.

"ah!"

Yishi lived on the second floor, Fan Ruoruo let out a cry, worry written all over her face.

Although she was a little strict with Fan Sizhe, she always loved this younger brother very much.

How can I watch him suffer like this.

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Li Chengqian, her eyes were pitiful and very lovable.

Fan Xian on the side felt inexplicably apprehensive.

My brother always feels that his status is a bit insecure.

Li Chengqian was about to comfort Fan Ruoruo, when a figure in the crowd below suddenly rushed out.

It was Fujiko Kyo.

He had been suppressing his anger towards Guo Baokun, but when he saw this scene, he immediately thought of himself who was bullied by Guo Baokun and almost killed by his family.

How could he bear it, and there was no one to stop him, once he got angry, he immediately forgot all his concerns.

As soon as he shot, he went straight to Guo Baokun.

In broad daylight, who would have thought that someone would dare to attack the son of the Minister of Rites. Before the surrounding guards could react, Fujiko Jing was right in front of Guo Baokun.

"Help me!" Guo Baokun turned pale with fright, and backed away again and again.

The guard closest to the side immediately threw Fan Sizhe aside, blocked Guo Baokun's body with the fastest speed, and faced Fujiko Jing.

This person is also considered a master among the Guo family's guards, with a sixth-rank cultivation base.

With a hard blow from the front, Fujiko Kyo was obviously weaker.

At the same time, all the surrounding guards also drew their swords and rushed over.

"Where did the rogue come from, dare to attack and kill the imperial court official in the street, kill him for me!"

Guo Baokun regained his composure, and when he opened his mouth, he gave Fujiko Jing the hat of attacking and killing the imperial court official.

What happened to the compilation in the palace.

The size of a sesame mung bean is also an official!
Fujiko Kyo's eyes turned red when he heard the familiar accusation.

"Well said, today, I will prove the crime!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flicked his cloak, and throwing knives came out rustlingly, shooting directly at Guo Baokun's face with the force of a violent storm.

(End of this chapter)