Zhou Maoxue put his hands on his waistband in public and said loudly to the crowd: "If Fang Zheng openly insults us, then we can't turn a blind eye and do nothing! Today he sent Jin Yiwei to restrict our movements, so we have to stop in front of his house ....”
"Go quickly! Go quickly! Don't let those bastards piss at my door!" Fang Zheng urgently pulled Xie Xian forward.
Damn it, these stupid sit-in protests are just protests, why are they so tasteless... That's not what happens on TV.
Xie Xian was already prepared. He took out a pen and paper from his arms and led the others to sprint over!
Zhou Maoxue was about to open the gate to release the water, but unexpectedly, a pen was struck in front of him, and there were several people standing behind him in a daze.
He immediately held it back and said in shock and anger: "Who are you?"
Xie Xian said seriously: "I am Xie Xian, a reporter from Banshan Daily. I heard last night that some scholars gathered here to denounce Marquis Jianye, so I came here to interview him."
"I see that you, a scholar, seemed to have to urinate in the street just now. We, Banshan Daily, together with the Beijing Army and Horses Division, have been advocating civility and establishing new trends in central Beijing, encouraging people to pay attention to hygiene and civilization, and use public toilets for convenience."
"Excuse me, why does the young master walk birds in public in public, and why do you defecate in the street? Do you have a special hobby? Why don't you go to the toilet? Is it because you think the toilet is not good to use?"
"You're sick!" Zhou Maoxue put on his belt angrily as he watched several reporters writing to take notes, "Who! Who defecated in the street! Which eye did you see!"
"No! How did you get in? You are from Fang Zhengyi!" Zhou Maoxue reacted immediately.
Xie Xian said calmly: "We reporters from Banshan Daily have special rights to interview. We will go wherever big events happen. In many cases, Jin Yiwei will not interfere. This is on the street and we can naturally move around at will."
"I wonder if this young man is willing to be interviewed by Banshan Daily?"
"I don't want to! You and that Fang Zhengyi are the same as each other, get out of here!"
Xie Xian was not annoyed and quietly retreated to Jin Yiwei with many reporters, his eyes scanning the scholars present.
He said loudly: "If you are willing to be interviewed, please come to me. In addition, I would like to remind everyone to pay attention to hygiene and civilization."
"Develop good habits for yourself and leave a good environment for others. Overcome bad habits and develop civilized behaviors..."
Damn you!
Zhou Maoxue was at a loss for a moment, walked down the steps angrily, and sat down on the ground angrily.
But as soon as I sat down, my expression suddenly changed!
The grass...seems like...something is squeezed out...!
The other scholars were not much better, their faces turned the color of pig liver from suppressing their emotions, and they gritted their teeth and began to fight against their biological instincts.
He stared at Xie Xian and others who were still promoting civilized slogans with a stern look.
If these bastards hadn't been huddled around Jin Yiwei, they would have taken action!
Isn’t this fucking intentional to torture people? We have been waiting for convenience, how can it be convenient now!
Then I thought, even if I fight, it's too late. If I get beaten up, will I still be alive?
Li Yuanzhao saw the clues and covered his mouth at the corner and said happily: "Damn it, Old Fang, I don't think you need to worry about it anymore. He quickly sent people to the streets to publicize, saying that these people are here to oppose Dongjiao University and the imperial decree. Sit down and protest, prefer to die rather than retreat, and then find a group of common people to watch, so that they can be disintegrated one by one."
Fang Zheng smiled and said, "It's a good idea, but this is not the solution. Don't they hate me if I do this? There will still be trouble later, and it will only be more troublesome."
"Besides, if they hold their nerve, they will cause trouble. What if two shameless mad dogs come out and piss at my door to vent their anger? My house will no longer be habitable?!"
Li Yuanzhao was startled: "Then what are you going to do?"
Fang Zhengyi did not answer him directly, but arranged for the Jin Yiwei next to him: "Find someone to prepare a batch of chamber pots for them and send them over urgently. Don't let the future mainstays of Dajing stifle it. Nothing else is allowed to be released." .”
"Send two more people to rent me two large houses across the street, which can accommodate all of them. Then buy some food, bedding, tents... prepare a sword and... finally Wait until I make arrangements."
Jin Yiwei recorded it carefully, and after all arrangements were made, he turned and left the alley.
Li Yuanzhao asked in a low voice: "What are you doing? You have so many things and you still want to raise them? What do you want to do?"
Fang Zheng stretched out his hand and pointed at the crowd and asked with a smile, "Look, what do they look like?"
"What does it look like?" Li Yuanzhao scratched his face, "Looks like a bereaved dog, what else can it look like?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "By the way, it's like a bereaved dog. The best thing to deal with is a bereaved dog. Just give them a home. I guess if they stay up for another day tomorrow, some of them will be unable to bear it."
"I was physically and mentally exhausted at that time, and that's when I took advantage of it." Fang Zheng rubbed his hands, "I haven't played this trick for a long time, so it's a bit unfamiliar."
"Hey~ I didn't understand, what on earth do you want to do?"
Fang Zheng grinned and stared at the protesting crowd: "Hey, if the people's support can be used, I will become a leader of civil scholars!"
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