I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Some people are butterflies.

Their words and deeds seem to be unimportant, but they can affect everyone.

And some people, after all their lives, can only be people whose lives have been affected by butterflies.

Zhengzhou stood up, looked at the ray of warm sun projected from the window, and said: "Some things need to be done by others after all, and it is enough for me to do it without shame!"

Zheng Linyuan sat in the haystack and looked up at Zhengzhou. After a long time, he said: "If you don't die, what kind of splendid scenery will the Song Dynasty be in decades later!?"

Chapter 82

Zhengzhou: "???"

From Zheng Linyuan's words, he sensed regret and a trace of hesitation.

Zheng Zhou believed that with Zheng Linyuan's ability, even if he was imprisoned, he would still be able to contact Li You Taoist Sect.

Zhengzhou was afraid that he would do something unnecessary and make some fools, so he hurriedly said: "So what? Even if you live today, you will still die in the future."

The light of hope that had risen in Zheng Linyuan's eyes came to an abrupt end. What Zheng Zhou said was right. With his character, so what if he kept it temporarily?

For a man like him, death is doomed.

Zheng Linyuan sighed dejectedly. If Zhengzhou can restrain his edge a little more, he can definitely become a sharp sword, a pioneer who can completely change the face of Song Dynasty.

But after thinking about it, if Zhengzhou restrained his edge, would he still be Zhengzhou?

Then can he still think of so many reasons that even he is dumbfounded and half-understood?

People have advantages and disadvantages.

Zhengzhou's strengths are exactly his weaknesses.

It's just a pity that he is so talented.

In this way, the father and son spent the night in the cold and cramped Da Song prison.

On the second day, except for the sky prison, every place in the Great Song Dynasty was in chaos.

In the Imperial College, Wang Wengong looked sadly at the room full of students.

He didn't sleep last night, he was worried about Zheng Zhou and Zheng Linyuan, because of excessive tension, he was still in high spirits at this moment, and didn't notice the drowsiness.

Just when Wang Wengong was thinking about the current situation of Zhengzhou and Zheng Linyuan, a student suddenly asked, "Why hasn't Teacher Zheng come these days?"

The teacher doesn't use the name Da Song very much.

But because of some bad habits of Zhengzhou, all the students of Guozijian called him a teacher.

In fact, it doesn't matter if a male student calls or not.

Female students are a must.

"He..." Wang Wengong opened his mouth wide and was about to blurt out, but remembering Zhengzhou's current situation, he swallowed it back alive.

What Wang Wengong didn't expect was that his hesitation caused an uproar.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zheng? Is there some serious illness that prevents you from teaching?"

"Or is it that he thinks we are too stupid and doesn't want to teach?"

"Oh... Mr. Zheng is dead, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, with the right guard protecting him, how could something happen to Mr. Zheng?"

"So what? Isn't he still an ordinary person with no power to restrain the chicken like us?"

"Please express the wine, we are going to find Teacher Zheng now."

All the students said one after another.

Wang Wengong took a deep breath, never expecting that Zhengzhou's reputation in the academy is so high.

I am afraid that even if he died, these students would not be so excited.

People are really mad at people.

"Don't guess, Zhengzhou was imprisoned in the prison by His Majesty because of his involvement in the Twelve Nights Red Moon."

As soon as Wang Wengong finished speaking, before he had time to catch his breath, his face was like boiling water suddenly, and the pot exploded.

"What's going on? Mr. Zheng is quick thinking, how could he have something to do with Twelve Nights Red Moon?"

"That is to say, with Mr. Zheng's character, even if he did these things, there must be his own reasons."

"Jijiu, tell me honestly, is Mr. Zheng involved in something serious? Is it enough to lose his head?"

Wang Wengong nodded: "Not only is it enough to lose your head, but it's also enough to be quartered by five horses and executed in a hurry."

"what?"

"My God, how could Mr. Zheng..."

"No, Mr. Zheng treats us with the grace of teaching us, I have to save him!"

"Count me in! Teacher Zheng is our Great Song Dynasty's towering jade pillar, supporting the Haizijin Liang, so you must not die!"

All the students stood up one after another.

They seem to be blown down by a gust of wind, and they are unexpectedly united.

"I'm going to find His Majesty right now, do you dare to follow?" After one person finished speaking, there was an overwhelming response. The Guozijian student, who dared not even kill a chicken, dared to go to Zhao Xin to argue at this time!

What kind of charm does Zhengzhou have that can make them all want to go crazy.

When they were stupefied, many people had already rushed out.

Wang Wengong came back to his senses and planned to stop it, but after thinking about it, they seem to be really useful...

That being the case, why not give it a try?

at the same time.

In the prime minister's residence in Tokyo, which is extremely prosperous in civil engineering.

In the underground cave where great Confucians gather.

The only fish that slipped through the net, Mo Jie, was talking to many great scholars about Zhengzhou's actions and the house raid of the prime minister's house, and Zhengzhou and Zheng Linyuan's being detained in the Great Song Prison.