Great Wei scholar

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But how could Song Ming not know Pengru's tactics, he was not doing it for himself, but for other Confucian scholars, and he didn't want this matter to continue.

It's just that in the Great Wei Palace, many people have begun to look at him with different eyes.

Although there are still some people whose eyes are full of trust and firmness, most people have indeed begun to waver.

the reason is simple.

I am just an ordinary Confucian scholar, but this one in front of me is a great Confucian in the world.

At this moment.

Song Ming didn't know what to do.

He refused, but couldn't explain clearly.

If he agrees, he feels that he has violated his inner thoughts, even Song Ming knows very well that if he agrees, he is afraid that his end will be even worse.

He was silent.

It was really silent.

I don't know how to choose, and I don't know how to answer.

He fell into a kind of desperate road.

Once you choose poorly, you may step into the abyss.

It's not just him, but also some scholars. They hope that Song Ming will not agree, but what they know more is that if Song Ming does not agree.

But if you can't wash off the suspicion on your body, it will be more troublesome.

This is Peng Ru's method.

Let Song Ming fall into a dilemma, but at least choosing to compromise is better than not compromising, at least it seems to be the case so far.

But at this moment, a voice sounded.

"ridiculous!"

"It's really ridiculous."

"Yan Lei is arrogant, a Confucian scholar in the palace of literature. If you present an article and discard it without reading it, you will not be accused of this crime!"

"Yan Lei is despicable. It's his own fault, but he planted the blame. Don't ask for this crime?"

"Instead of questioning the victim?"

"Is this the Great Wei Palace? Is this the Great Confucianism of Heaven and Earth?"

"It's really ridiculous!"

This is Xu Qingxiao's voice.

As his voice sounded, at this moment, the Great Wei Palace was boiling.

The Confucian scholars couldn't help looking at Xu Qingxiao.

Song Ming and the others couldn't help looking over.

No one would have thought that Xu Qingxiao would appear at this time, and would dare to come to the Great Wei Palace?

The next moment, Xu Qingxiao's figure appeared outside the Great Wei Wen Palace, and was walking into the Wen Palace step by step. Behind him was a group of Beijing soldiers, who seemed to be looking for trouble.

"Xu Qingxiao!"

"Who allowed you to come to the Great Wei Palace?"

Yan Lei's voice sounded, and when he saw Xu Qingxiao, his eyes were full of hatred.

"To shut up!"

"Something like a dog."

"Is the Great Wei Wen Palace your Yan Lei's? As a Confucianist, I respect saints, why can't I come to the Great Wei Wen Palace?"

"Don't say that Ben Confucianism comes, even if Ben Confucianism stays, so what? Who dares to drive Ben Confucianism away?"

Xu Qingxiao's voice sounded like thunder, insulting Yan Lei directly.

As the sound sounded, all the Confucian scholars froze in place one by one.

Xu Qingxiao had scolded Yan Lei before, as well as other great Confucians, even the county king Xu Qingxiao.

But basically, they were all reserved. Even if they insulted Pengru at the beginning, it was just a curse for being old and immortal.

But now directly insulting Yan Lei like a dog, this... this... this is really crazy.

"Xu Qingxiao."

"You bastard."

Yan Lei yelled, his voice was almost hoarse, Xu Qingxiao was too humiliating.

How can he not be angry if he directly scolds himself like a dog?

His lungs were about to explode, his old face was terribly red, he was about to vomit blood, if he didn't scold him back, he would really be ashamed in his life.

Just when his voice sounded.

Xu Qingxiao's voice also sounded.

"Come on!"

"Those who insult great Confucianists will be given thirty slaps!"

The next moment, Xu Qingxiao directly ordered, he stood with his hands behind his back, and walked towards the interior bit by bit.

In an instant, a group of Beijing soldiers came out directly, and walked in the direction of Yan Lei at an extremely fast speed.

"You dare!"

"Xu Qingxiao, dare you."

"Xu Qingxiao, don't go too far."

Hearing Xu Qingxiao's order, many great scholars opened their mouths. Although they didn't want to go through this muddy water, Xu Qingxiao actually said that he wanted to slap Yan Lei. How could they allow it?

"I am a great Confucianist in the Wei Dynasty and Taoism, what kind of person is Yan Lei?"

"You don't even have a mere seventh grade, but you insult this Confucianism, so what if you slap his mouth?"

"Shut up when you are rotten, otherwise, I will take care of you myself."

Xu Qingxiao's eyes were cold.

In a word, full of domineering.

The reason he dared to come to the Great Wei Palace today is to resolve this grievance.

Xu Qingxiao endured Wei Wengong plagiarizing his own newspaper!

Xu Qingxiao also endured the humiliation of herself in the first issue of the Great Wei Wen Palace.

But now that the Great Wei Wen Palace is so framed, Xu Qingxiao can't stand it anymore.

In addition, Xu Qingxiao wrote 'Jiu Jiu's white hair, old but not dead', in order to cause internal class conflicts in the Great Wei Palace.

I thought it would take at least seven or eight days, but what I didn't expect was that this Yan Lei was really stupid and bad, and he found a chance for himself in just an hour.

Now that he found an opportunity, how could Xu Qingxiao let it go?

Today, he didn't mean to kill Yan Lei, but at least he wanted to make Yan Lei pay the blood price and make this guy truly desperate.

"you!"

"Xu Qingxiao."

Several great scholars were so angry that their beards crooked.

But they didn't dare to say anything more, because they somehow felt that Xu Qingxiao would really slap them.

If this is the case, even if he can take revenge in the future, he will definitely lose face in the future.

The next moment, several Beijing soldiers came in front of Yan Lei, almost without giving Yan Lei time to speak, they stretched out their hands and were about to hit Yan Lei.

"Bold!"

"This place is the Great Wei Palace!"

"You are here to commit murder, are you really not afraid of death?"

Peng Ru's voice sounded, at the most critical moment.

But Xu Qingxiao's voice also sounded in an instant.

"Shut up for me too."

"As a great Confucian in the world, you are selfish and biased, framed and blamed, and turned right and wrong, are you still a Confucian?"

"People like you, you might as well die early."

"Listen to the order, slap your mouth thirty!"

"Peng Ru, if you dare to yell again, three months ago, Xu used the realm of understanding to ask the Holy Will to kill the king!"

"Three months later, I have become a great Confucian. Believe it or not, Xu dares to ask the Holy Will to punish Confucianism?"

Xu Qingxiao's face was cold and cold, and what he said was sonorous and powerful.

But Xu Qingxiao didn't want to scare Yan Lei, he was already a peerless Confucianist, and he really had a way to invite the Holy Will, but he had to pay a price.

But so what?

The unlucky one will definitely not be myself.

Sure enough, when he said this, Peng Ru didn't dare to speak.

It's not that he didn't dare, but this matter, if Xu Qingxiao really invites the Holy Will, no matter whether the Great Wei Wen Palace suffers or not, Xu Qingxiao will definitely not suffer.

And it is very possible to help Xu Qingxiao win popular support and prestige, he is not stupid, he does not want to give Xu Qingxiao this opportunity.

"Xu Qingxiao! Are you crazy?"

"Xu Qingxiao, you bastard."

"Xu Qingxiao, this old man wants to fight you hard."

"Pengru, save me!"

"Pengru! Pengru, save me!"

"Xu Qingxiao! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Yan Lei roared again and again, especially when he saw the Beijing soldiers getting closer and closer to him, he was furious and said all kinds of words.

It's just that when Jing Bing's slap fell, he let out a scream in an instant.

This group of Beijing soldiers is no longer what it used to be, and they dare not do it for a long time. Now as long as Xu Qingxiao asks, they dare to do it.

If something goes wrong, at worst, someone will come forward.

At this time, the sound of slapping resounded in Wen Palace.

Yan Lei's face was red and swollen, but the pain was nothing, it was mainly shame, a deep shame.

His gaze was fixed on Xu Qingxiao, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano about to erupt.

Every slap on his face is a great shame.

"Xu Qingxiao, don't you think you're going too far?"

Peng Ru's voice sounded, the tone was extremely cold.

full of chill.

"Excessive?"

"Is it too much for Yan Lei to copy Xu's Dawei Wenbao?"

"Yan Lei deliberately chose an article to insult Xu, is it too much?"

"Now that something happened in the Great Wei Palace, Yan Lei framed it on Xu, is it too much?"