There are too many players, and most of the people in Jinming Academy on this level are teachers and a few elites.
These talented people are now being shocked to death by the poems copied by the players' disguised disciples, and they are all wondering if they have no talent.
Everyone's face was ashen, as if their inheritance had been robbed by a child from another room, and they seemed to be in a bad mental state.
Students are relatively easy to dismiss. If they prod a few words, they will leave in shame. Maybe they will find a deserted street restaurant or drink in a brothel.
The troublesome thing is sir, I didn’t expect there to be so many players upstairs. If I take action, these guys will definitely come out to stop me.
After all, they have different ideas and they will never let themselves hit anyone in the academy.
But after all this, are we going to fall short of the mark and watch these gentlemen die before our eyes?
Jiu Yuanzi and Xiao Wanfa found a table and sat down, watching other players copying poems there.
Xiao Wanfa sent a message: "Yuanzi, the player just now was talking to other people and looked at us three times."
"He is from Yuxiao Company, I mentioned it to you." Jiu Yuanzi also sent a message.
She has already seen that Yuan Zhouli has changed his team this time. There are several teams in his company's dojo, and they are no longer the same team as last time.
He was whispering there at this time, and he must be talking bad about himself. He looked here several times.
"I'll kill him." Xiao Wanfa's words were not a question, but an affirmation.
Jiu Yuanzi stopped him and said, "No need for the moment. Let's do serious business first and get these gentlemen away."
After the last dojo, Xiao Wanfa knew that Jiu Yuanzi was very reliable in doing things, and he worked step by step, and every step he took was meaningful.
Even if you can't tell it for the time being, you will find out later that she has already laid out the plan.
He is still learning and cannot be a brainless fool. He must understand the rules of the dojo.
At this time, on the fifth floor of Rongding Tower, only Jiang Tinglin, the prefect's eldest son, and the ten subordinates he brought were the only one left, Jin Wende, the dean of Jinming Academy.
The two of them sat in front of a large round table, which was covered with the best dishes in Rongding Tower. The wine was also filled, but no one moved their chopsticks.
Four of Jiang Tinglin's men guarded the door, four guarded the window, and the last two stood behind him.
Jin Wende looked at their posture and could only sigh and asked: "Mr. Jiang, what do you mean?"
"If you are sending someone to the academy, just say hello and hand them over for repair on time. There is no need to invite all the students from the academy to come over with such a big fanfare and make such a grand gesture."
Jiang Tinglin looked at him with a smile on his lips, "Dean Jin, ten days ago, I heard that you went to Jingping Temple."
Jin Wende said in confusion: "Yes, but the emperor asked me to go there to give lectures on Buddhism with Master Yuanci. What's wrong?"
"That night, you stayed up in the middle of the night and ran to Linta Pavilion. What were you doing?" Jiang Tinglin asked lightly.
These words made Jiang Wende frown, "I suddenly became enlightened after chatting with Master Yuan Ci that night. I couldn't sleep at night, so I went to the Linta Pavilion to reflect on the lecture. There was no one else that night. How did Mr. Jiang learn about this? ?”
"The emperor stayed at Jingping Temple that night. Mr. Jiang, were you spying on the emperor?"
Jiang Tinglin smiled and said, "Dean Jin, don't talk nonsense. The Chengjing Mansion also sent people to participate in the guard, but they were only on the periphery and did not get close to the Forbidden Army."
"As for the Lin Pavilion, it happens to be within the jurisdiction of the Chengjing government."
It turns out that Jin Wende only knew that Chengjing Mansion also had a past, but he didn't know about these defense matters, and it was impossible for him, the dean of the academy, to know such secrets.
But he was puzzled, "But I didn't see or hear anything. Is Mr. Jiang meeting me just for this matter?"
"Dean Jin, I hope you think carefully about who or what happened to you that night." Jiang Tinglin reminded him slowly as he turned the jade ring on his hand.
Jin Wende thought for a long time inexplicably, but couldn't figure out what he ran into that night.
But at this time, he already had some doubts about whether the eldest son of the prefect was doing something invisible in Jingping Temple, thinking that he had caught him.
It was really unfair, he didn't see anything at all. After discussing with Master Yuanci that night, he got a little excited and quietly went to Linta Pavilion to drink.
Dean Jin is good at everything, but he likes to drink a few sips of wine, especially when he reads good articles or poems.
He benefited a lot from being able to talk about Buddhism with an eminent monk like Master Yuanci, so he failed to control the alcohol bug and was afraid of smelling alcohol in the room, so he quietly ran out and took a few sips.
If the explanation is not clear today, I am afraid that Mr. Jiang will not believe himself so easily.
So, Jin Yuanyuan took a small gourd as big as his palm from his waist and said: "I was drinking at Linta Pavilion that night, and I used this gourd. I didn't see or hear anything."
"Your Majesty is praying at Jingping Temple. If the news about me drinking is spread, I will be punished. I have even told you this, what else do you want to ask Mr. Jiang?"
Jiang Tinglin narrowed his eyes and looked at Dean Jin carefully, trying to read the question on his face.
Did you really see nothing?
No, regardless of whether I saw it or not, I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.
After these students had had enough food and wine, they set fire to Rongding Tower, and Rongding Tower took the blame for the fire.
Whether it is Jinming Academy or the people in Rongding Tower, everyone will die.
Jiang Tinglin finally smiled, picked up the wine glass and said, "Dean Jin, I was just following orders. It will be fine once this misunderstanding is resolved."
"Here, let me toast you and apologize to you. I'll do it first as a token of my respect." He drank the wine in one gulp.
This is first-class liquor. The ones on the tables of the students downstairs are also good liquor. After a few glasses, you will get drunk.
But he didn't know that the boss of Rongding Tower felt that the book boy and the poor scholar on the second floor could not taste good wine. So I served some inferior spirits to fool them.
Dean Jin breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "Good wine!" Then he drank a full drink, and Young Master Jiang's men came over and filled the wine glass again.
"Dean Jin is a good drinker. Come on, I'll toast you with another drink." Jiang Tinglin laughed and picked up the wine glass again.
He had already eaten before coming here. He would get drunk easily if he drank on an empty stomach. He would be able to act after getting Dean Jin drunk.
I heard that he doesn't drink alcohol easily and is a heavy drinker.
Dean Jin drank the good wine and drank another glass with a smile on his face. This wine was so good that it was so good!
Under Mr. Jiang's persuasion, he drank one cup after another, and had to eat some shrimps in his spare time.
"Ugh." Mr. Jiang almost vomited out while sitting at the table. He was already drunk. Opposite him, Dean Jin, blushing and thick-necked, was still drinking, with no intention of losing consciousness.
Instead, he pointed at him and shouted without drinking, "Brother Jiang, I, Jin, have a crush on you. How about we become sworn brothers with different surnames today?"
"Come here, bring the incense burner and burn the yellow paper. I want to worship Brother Jiang!"
"No, it's a sworn vow."
Dean Jin shouted excitedly: "I am two years older than your father, Magistrate Jiang. After our sworn vows, Brother Jiang, you will call me Brother Sheng, I will call you Uncle, and Magistrate Jiang will also call me Brother."
"..." Jiang Tinglin looked at Dean Jin who was drunk and crazy, and was very speechless. Although he had heard that Dean Jin of Jinming Academy did not drink alcohol easily.
But this guy doesn't drink. It turns out that it's not that he has a bad drink capacity, but that this guy's drink is too bad and he's shameful!
Jiu Yuanzi on the fourth floor thought for a long time and suddenly raised his head.
You can't beat people, and you can't buy them away with money. The only way is to make them afraid to leave.
We can only sacrifice the eldest son who is not the prefect of Jinming Academy. Whoever prevents the prefect from being on the trial list will be his fate.
She sent a message to Gong Yangyan on the first floor.
A moment later, heavy footsteps were heard on the stairs.
Gong Yangyan and her parents rushed up and shouted to everyone on the fourth floor: "Oh no! The prefect has an affair with the palace empress, and the emperor knows about it! Long Yan is furious!"
"The imperial army has arrested the prefect and is sending people to arrest the eldest son. Young master, let's leave quickly!"
"Everyone who knows about the emperor being cuckolded will lose their heads!"
She shouted at the top of her lungs: "Cuckold! Your Majesty has been slept with, it's so shameless for the Emperor to be a cuckold! All the students and gentlemen on the second and third floors have run away, let's run away too!"
Jiu Yuanzi immediately stood up and shouted to the gentlemen of Jinming Academy: "Sir, leave quickly. It is about the emperor's face. The fewer people who know about it, the better!"
The player was stunned.
All the teachers and students of Jinming Academy stood up and rushed down.
A few people were more conscientious and rushed to the stairs on the fifth floor and shouted: "Dean, dean, come down quickly!"
Jiu Yuanzi ran over, "Sir, hurry up, I'll call the dean."
"Leave it to you." The gentlemen ran away quickly.
Jiu Yuanzi rushed to the fifth floor in a few steps, opened the door and shouted: "Dean! The emperor was cuckolded by the prefect. He has been arrested and is coming here. Let's run."
Then he saw the young man in front of the big table in the room, slapped the table and threw away the old man who was holding his shoulders, and shouted angrily: "You still said you didn't see anything, that was me, not my father!"
"..." Jiu Yuanzi was stunned. This dojo is very connected!
