That night.
Fang Zhengyi was still writing at his desk in the study.
I already have a general idea in mind on how to deal with these scholars who take the lead in causing trouble.
Jinyiwei also made some corresponding arrangements later.
However, subsequent planning requires careful study.
Just calming down the situation is not the result he wants. That would be too rough and too simple.
A group of scholars came from all over the country, and the influence they could exert was of great importance and shocked the whole country.
If you can use it, then you can really get things done.
The promotion of Eastern Suburbs University will also be smoother in the future.
I don't know how long I have been writing, but the paper under Fangzheng's stroke has been filled up.
Li Miaohan pushed open the door and walked in, holding a soup cup in her hand, and asked with concern: "Husband, aren't you still asleep?"
"I owe you first." Fang Zhengyi quickly immersed himself in revising.
Li Miaohan rolled her eyes at him, put down the soup cup, and glanced across the table: "Who told you anything else? What are you writing?"
"This is called a mind map." Fang Zheng put down his pen and put his arms around Li Miaohan's delicate body. "I have to do some errands recently and may not go home. Watch Chen Yu and don't let him be lazy and not do his homework."
"Is it because of those candidates who are causing trouble outside?"
Fang Zheng nodded, and the index finger of his right hand curled Li Miaohan's hair unconsciously.
Suddenly he picked up a strand of hair and said with a wicked smile: "Madam, how about you lend me some of your hair..."
Li Miaohan's beauty suddenly turned pale, she jumped away and covered her temples: "No, what do you want to do? You don't want me to pretend to be a nun!"
"Who do you think I am? Am I that perverted?"
Fang Zheng put down his hand, and then a smile slowly appeared on his lips: "Forget it, I'll go find someone else to get it."
"What do you want hair for?" Li Miaohan asked confused.
"I want to change my appearance for my husband and get a beautiful beard!"
...
The scholars protesting in front of the Hou Mansion were exhausted.
Fortunately, Jin Yiwei had some humanity and prepared a chamber pot for them.
But not having anything to eat or drink made people even more tormented.
When it comes to enduring thirst and hunger, it is not difficult for many candidates who start taking exams in Beijing half a year or several months in advance and endure hardship in the examination room.
After all, you can stretch your body here and chat with the people around you.
But the problem is that after being beaten, the injuries on his body are still aching.
This makes many people feel miserable.
Some people have decided to give up, go back and make preparations before starting again, directly putting pressure on the court.
If Fang Zheng acts like he's cowering, how can everyone keep doing this?
If you wait five days, you will be like a fool and starve to death.
However, as soon as this idea was proposed, it was loudly rebuked and rejected by more people.
The words have been spoken, but there is no willpower at all. Do you want to run away? no way!
Will the efforts of these two days be wasted?
Sunk costs kill people, and many people who originally wanted to redo their plans have also been pulled back.
Zhou Maoxue, on the other hand, has been kind-hearted and has made good progress, and the results are pretty good.
He has established greater prestige among this group of people, and has begun to appear to be a leader.
Zhou Maoxue was naturally extremely satisfied with this and his fighting spirit became even stronger.
It was now noon, and Zhou Maoxue kept moving among the crowd, talking quietly with others and planning something.
"Everyone, if I continue to sit quietly, I'm afraid there won't be any results. Fang Zheng looks like he's going to be a coward and doesn't dare to go out."
"What are you going to do, Brother Zhou?"
"I will contact other people now, and then we will call the door at the gate of the Hou Mansion! In addition, we can also attract many people to come and watch. In this way, brothers Nian can also take a breath of heart. As long as we hold on for two or three more days, Fang Zheng will be able to If he still doesn’t show up, we will submit a letter to the court.”
"Hey...Brother Zhou, we should have protested to the court from the beginning, otherwise we would have been stuck riding a tiger."
"Absolutely not! If we start to demonstrate to the court from the beginning, we won't be able to handle it when the pressure comes down. We can only target the culprits and attract more knowledgeable people step by step starting from a young age. This is the best strategy. It's difficult now. It’s a bit off, but after all, we are speaking out for the people of the world, so everyone should stick to it.”
"That's fine, Brother Zhou is a person with ideas, so let's do it!"
A small group of people were lowering their heads and refining countermeasures, but suddenly there was a noise not far away.
"What are you doing! What are you doing? Jinyiwei has ordered that no one is allowed to enter. If you dare to break in, you are openly resisting the law!"
"Go away!" A loud shout filled with a sense of justice sounded in the sky above the Hou Mansion.
Immediately afterwards, a figure quickly rushed to the gate of Jianyehou Mansion regardless of the obstruction of Jin Yiwei.
Everyone present woke up and raised their heads, all looking askance at him!
I saw an elegant man in white robes standing in front of the door, staring angrily at the three pursuing Jin Yiwei in front of him.
This person's hair is tied high on the top of his head, and a strand of beautiful beard floats on his chest.
The moon-white wide-sleeved robe looks smart and elegant. On the left side of the waist is an ancient sword inlaid with jade, and on the right side is a sapphire wine gourd.
It not only has the spirit of an immortal, but also has the style of a heroic hero!
Against the backdrop of a crowd of bruised and bruised scholars, the only handsome man in the audience made a shining appearance!
Countless pairs of eyes watched this scene nervously, feeling a little incredible.
Fang Zheng stroked his beard one by one, snorted coldly at the guard in front of him, then stopped paying attention and turned to face the scholars.
However, when I saw a urinal below, I felt the smell of ammonia evaporating in the air.
This brow couldn't stop frowning.
These excrement-making machines have polluted the air in my mansion...
Although he frowned, he was not angry and proud!
Fang Zheng raised his fists and said loudly: "Brother Nian, I'm Tang Bohu! I just heard about your righteous deeds yesterday, and I'm here to help you out today."
"But when I came here today, I didn't expect that the thieves sent Jin Yiwei to block the scene. It's really abominable! I dare not face the demands of the students from all over the world. Is this the court of my Dajing? Is this the important minister of my Dajing? !”
"Okay! Brother Tang is eager to do justice!" A burst of cheers suddenly came from below.
All the scholars were extremely excited.
Here comes a powerful new comrade! And both in appearance and momentum, he is absolutely ordinary!
The key is that he confronted Jin Yiwei when he came up, and he dared to call Fang Zhengyi a Fang thief without giving in at all!
Everyone has wanted to do this for a long time, but now someone actually stepped forward and did what they wanted to do!
In one second, the hearts of all the readers present were captured...
Fang Zheng returned the salute with his hand, then looked at Jin Yiwei, and said solemnly: "I see that everyone present is pale. You have surrounded people here, are you treating them roughly, and depriving them of water and food? Jin Yiwei has always had a good reputation, how could you? Don’t you know that what you are doing is aiding the evildoers?”
"Brother Tang is right! The Jinyi Guards have restricted our movement. We can only go out but not in, and there is no water or food. We want to defeat them all!" Someone shouted in agreement.
Immediately afterwards, a tsunami of complaints from other people followed...
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