Chapter 98 The most talented man in Jiangxi

Style: Historical Author: Qing SuisuiWords: 2866Update Time: 24/01/11 13:48:58
The young man's hair was messy, his cheeks were covered with bruises and bloodstains, and he had been stabbed on his arm and on his leg.

Although it hurt, I couldn't help but be happy that Gu Chen was back well.

"Sir, as long as you are still alive."

He finally lived up to Uncle Huang's expectations and didn't cause any trouble at home.

Thinking of this, he looked at Liao Yongzhong aside and thanked him softly.

"Uncle Liao, thank you very much for saving me, Uncle Liao."

He heard from his eldest brother and his father that Uncle Liao was originally supposed to be made a duke.

It was just because he made a mistake that he was only granted the title of Marquis in the end.

I just don’t know if Uncle Liao will be granted a public title if he performs meritorious service in the future.

"It's okay, it's okay, just take your medicine."

Liao Yongzhong admired Xu Da very much. Seeing that his precious son was injured, he felt very distressed and repeatedly told him not to move.

"These bastards are really ruthless in their attacks."

This is a move to death!

After counting, there are now only ten guards brought from Yingtian Mansion, and the other twenty died in this assassination.

Including the little guard who was tricked by the medical center that day, they all died here.

Gu An and Tou Shi rushed back from Fucheng and were relieved to see that he was still alive.

"Master, we heard about the civil uprising in Fucheng and hurried back. Fortunately, you are okay. This is a letter from my wife..."

Xiao Anzi's boss, the one named Mao, has been defeated by Lao Zhu.

He felt that if Mr. Gu died, he would have to go back and wear work clothes.

That thing is too dangerous.

It's better to be with Mr. Gu, where you can eat and drink well and be treated well.

As for the stone throwing, they were simply afraid that the uncle would die and the girl would be left a widow.

Seeing that they were both well, Gu Chen took the letter and read it carefully.

"My husband married me personally. We haven't seen each other for several months. I wonder if your husband is still okay?

Everything is fine at home, Xiu'er can already crawl, and Hao'er is on the county, government, and hospital examinations. Although he is at the bottom of the list, he has gained the reputation of being a scholar.

After her husband left, Xin Fan received a letter saying that Sister Lin had given birth to a daughter for Mr. Chen, named Xiwen, so Cun'er could not go to Bailu Cave for the time being.

My mother also sent me a letter, saying that the girl missed her parents very much and often cried in her sleep asking for her parents, which was very touching.

My father also wrote a letter saying that there was a student named Zeng Qi in Yongfeng County.

He is ten years old this year. Although his family is poor, his parents make a living by chopping firewood and helping others.

And he was not favored by his father, but he was a talented young man and had a photographic memory.

He had a determined personality, and studied hard while herding pigs. The head of Bailudong Mountain praised him as having the talent to be the number one scholar, and said that he would have a promising career in the imperial examination in the future.

When your husband comes back, you may ask him to go to Beijing with the girl to play. Your husband will consider it carefully before making a decision.

After a pause, he asked her husband how he was doing again, and suddenly thought. "

Huh~

Zeng Qi?

Is that the most talented person in Jiangxi, the number one scholar in the second year of Yongle year?

Ok, Ok.

Gu Chen thought this was okay, and he was also recorded in the history books.

He has a dignified appearance, a tall figure, is good at drinking, and has an amazing capacity for drinking. He drinks foreign guests until they are convinced, and is deeply loved by Zhu Di.

He also praised: "Not based on talent and learning, but with this drinking capacity, he is worthy of being the number one scholar in our dynasty."

Zeng Qi's compositions flowed like a fountain, and the court responded to 20,000 words without even making a draft.

Zhu Di loved his talent so much that he personally marked his exam papers.

"Understand the classics and history, understand heaven and man, have the knowledge to teach, and have sincerity of loyalty and love. I will be crowned the world and show my civilization."

If such a person is in poverty, give him a hand.

Then he can't be nice to his daughter?

If he dares to be bad, everyone in the world can drown him with a drop of spit.

This is not a modern place. The ancients valued the first couple very highly.

Especially for people in the official career, as long as a reputation of being ungrateful spreads, you can just take off your hat and go home.

He wrote and wrote a letter asking his wife to tell his father-in-law to treat his son well.

Everything will be discussed in the long run when he returns home.

Liao Yongzhong gnawed on the big white flour cake and read the family letter from beginning to end.

"Mr. Gu, do you want to find yourself a son-in-law?"

In private, he was close to Gu Chen, but when outsiders were around, he had to be more distant.

"OK."

Gu Chen didn't hide it from him. After all, he also knew that these family letters and Jin Yiwei had already seen them, so there was no need to hide them.

"Oh~"

Liao Yongzhong originally wanted to say that he also had a boy who was about the same age as Ning Yatou.

But when the words came to his lips, he shut up again. He almost died when he became friends with Yang Xian, so it was better not to marry a civil servant.

Otherwise, if the time comes, he will be in trouble and bring Brother Gu down with him.

Gu Chen handed the letter to Gu An and asked him to deliver it back to Beijing, and then prepared to take a sleep first. Unexpectedly, at this time, a man from Qianhu came on horseback.

"Report~"

"General, General Zhou sent someone to say that Gao Yushi was assassinated in Shunchang County, Yanping Prefecture. Fan Yushi and Yu Yushi are still alive, but they were also injured..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Chen and Xu Zengshou asked almost at the same time.

"How are you gentlemen?"

The answer I got was that they were all still alive. Gao Yiran died because he was already old, over sixty. In addition, Chang Sheng, who protected him, was not very good at protecting him and was usually uneducated.

After something happened, he left Gao Yiran behind and ran for his life.

Gu Chen: "..."

very good.

I just don’t know whether Chang Yuchun, the spirit in the sky, is happy or angry when he sees his son being so good at saving his life.

"At the beginning, it was to investigate corrupt officials and Gao Yushi was killed. Now it is to suppress the rebellion."

If he guessed correctly, not only officials, but also many country gentry could not escape Lao Zhu's butcher knife, right?

Facts have proved that his guess was not wrong. In Fujian, not to mention the officials, even the gentry and landlords who owned the Turkish army did not escape the purge.

"Hunjun, Hunjun~"

"Cruel, too cruel~"

"Emperor Zhu must die a good death, he must die a good death~"

"One husband, one husband, this Ming Dynasty will never last long."

"A censor died, and innocent people like us were buried with him..."



In an instant, such cries and curses could be heard all over Fujian every day.

When Gu Chen saw Xue Dafang again, it was in Fuzhou's government office. The cell here was temporarily borrowed by Jin Yiwei.

Officials, big and small, were temporarily locked up here, and there was a smell of rust inside.

That's the smell of blood.

Jinyiwei's experience tells them that anyone who falls into their hands will not be tried first, because no matter whether they recruit or not, they will be beaten first.

There are dozens of tortures, let’s experience five or six first, and then we’ll get down to business.

If you don’t say it, then continue to experience it until you say it.

"Ah~ don't fight~ don't fight~ I won't say anything~"

The screams in the prison did not stop these guards.

On the contrary, they became more ruthless.

Xue Dafang's clothes were covered with blood stains, and he was tied up by Wu Hua Da and fell asleep.

Huang Sheng picked up the red-hot cannon and pressed it directly on his wound.

"Ah~"

The screams that followed made Gu Chen secretly swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"Wake up, the Censor wants to ask questions."

Xue Dafang: "..."

He gritted his teeth in pain, his eyes were dim, and he wished he could eat that Jin Yiwei.

Is there such a way to wake people up?

Still human?

Gu Chen pursed his lips, resisted the urge to vomit, and took a few steps forward.

"Let me ask you, was your collusion with the Japanese done by yourself, or did you have accomplices in the capital who were instigating you behind the scenes?"

This guy's IQ doesn't seem to be high, unless someone instructs him.

How could he possibly know that the censor was coming so quickly?

"I know that if you kill the imperial envoy, all nine tribes will be wiped out."

Xue Dafang suddenly laughed, and his mouth full of bloody teeth looked oozing.

"Since it's going to end, why should I tell you to live a good life?"

He refused to say anything, but wanted to make these censors and the emperor restless.

Gu Chen: "...You have to leave for Beijing tomorrow. I believe that the ability of Beizhen Fusi in Yingtian Mansion will definitely make you talk."

Jinyiwei is very skillful, and there are many ways to torture you without letting you die.

Gu Chen didn't hesitate and turned around to leave. Although it was refreshing and refreshing to see his enemy being beaten, it still tasted a bit too strong for him.

Yingtian Mansion, Fengtian Hall.

"Your Majesty, there is a saying that those who win the hearts of the people win the world. Your Majesty has launched a killing spree in Fujian, causing landlords and gentry everywhere to be in fear all day long."

Li Wenzhong knelt in the hall and spoke sincerely, not wanting his uncle to go on a killing spree.

"We are clearing Fujian, but we are not clearing them. Why are they so worried?"

Lao Zhu held the memorial with his brows furrowed and did not even look at Li Wenzhong.