"Master, should we go to Junji Academy now or go to the prefect's Yamen to watch a play?"
Li Wenbo felt a little itchy.
I wish I could carve out a clone and go to the academy and the yamen respectively.
"Go to Junji Academy!"
Lin Yixiao looked at Li Wenbo and said: "Qian Dechun sent a seventh-grade scholar to worship him and went directly to the restaurant. It is obvious that the prefect sent a message to the Qian Mansion!"
"Watching a play or something, going to see it in person, it might just be a fake show!"
"Ah? This dog officer!"
Li Wenbo raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but spit out the fragrance.
Lin Yi chuckled and said: "This is no problem. After all, the Qian Mansion is a prominent family in Nanxiang Mansion, and the Qian Mansion is also related to the Imperial Academy. The prefect should also send letters to the Qian Mansion because of his emotions and reasons!"
"It's just that the prefect should have reminded Qian Mansion, otherwise he wouldn't have sent scholars to worship him."
"In general, the prefect does not want the Qian Mansion to deal with me, nor does he want me to target the Qian Mansion, so that he can be happy and peaceful!"
"But the Qian Mansion intercepted us and wanted to avenge his dead son. We are destined to have a fight to the death!"
"Let these four scholars worship first and give the magistrate something to do. We can just go to Junji Academy and wait for news!"
Lin Yi had already made a plan in his mind.
After all, he is not a big shot now. If he confronts the Qian Mansion head on, he will definitely die.
We can only bring down the Qian Mansion bit by bit through layout.
At the same time, take advantage of the situation to exert pressure!
With one person, he should be the first to face off against a prominent family!
Li Wenbo nodded and said: "The prefect wants to avoid offending both sides, so I sent these four offerings in order to force the prefect to make a choice!"
"The result is either a fair decision!"
"Either it's to hook up with a prominent family!"
"I want to pass the Qian Mansion matter and see if the prefect's yamen is dead... I want to do an earth-shattering case before the provincial examination comes!"
"It's a bigger case than Lindong County's execution of scholars who violated the law!"
Li Wenbo spoke faster and faster, and his whole body was shaking with excitement.
Lin is also practicing what he preaches.
Fulfill his ambition!
"..."
Lin Yi fell silent.
He had this thought deep in his heart, but he thought he was hiding it very deeply.
Unexpectedly, this guy Li Wenbo actually figured it out.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying, "You know so much!"
"hey-hey!"
Li Wenbo smiled and said: "If you don't know much, how can you become my book boy?"
The two left the restaurant.
Rented a carriage and set foot on the road to Junji Academy.
…
at the same time.
In the yamen of the governor of Nanxiang Prefecture.
A servant almost rolled in and ran in. He said out of breath to the magistrate and Tongzhi who were playing chess in the government hall: "Sir, there is a big... big case!"
Uh-huh!
The two of them were startled, suddenly put down their chess pieces, looked at the officer and said, "What big case?"
They were worried that Qian Dechun did not listen to his advice and killed Lin Yi with his backhand.
After the yamen officer calmed down, he said: "There are four scholars outside the yamen, saying they are here to surrender!"
Phew~
The prefect and Lord Tongzhi breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
But the two of them were also a little surprised.
Will scholars surrender themselves?
Are they stupid because of reading, and they still have such high-level consciousness?
Magistrate Song Zhili said with a smile: "It's a rare thing for scholars to surrender themselves. Look what they have committed!"
"If he surrenders, it will be easy to deal with. Just give him a painless punishment. He can also report the case, and maybe he will be praised in front of His Majesty!"
Sun Tongzhi was also a little moved and said: "Sir, your good luck is coming!"
"Hahaha!"
Song Zhili was in a good mood, with a wisp of beard on his chin, he waved his hand and said: "Pass!"
…
soon.
Liu Xiangnan and other four seventh-grade ministers came directly to the government hall under the leadership of a group of government servants.
As scholars, they have the privilege of meeting officials without bowing to them.
But the prefect is a fifth-grade official. As a seventh-grade scholar, they must have the necessary etiquette.
Snapped!
Song Zhili sat high in the yamen hall, stared at Liu Xiangnan and others and said, "Who is here, and what did they commit?"
"I'm here to worship Liu Xiangnan from the Qian Mansion, a seventh-grade scholar!"
"The Qian Mansion enshrines Xu Siduo, a seventh-grade scholar!"
"..."
The four priests opened their mouths to reveal their identities! .
Suddenly, Song Zhili and Sun Tongzhi, who were originally thinking about good luck, were stunned.
Immediately his body trembled slightly and imperceptibly.
'Qianfu surrendered himself? '
'Could it be that Lin Yi was given...'
Song Zhili screamed in his heart that something was wrong, his heart and liver were trembling, he stared at Liu Xiangnan and others and said: "What have you committed, and you want to come over and surrender?"
Sun Tongzhi held his breath.
Liu Xiangnan said seriously: "Although I'm here to surrender, I'm also here to sue the officials!"
"right!"
"We sue the officials first and then surrender!"
The other three worshipers also spoke one after another, showing a fearless attitude of not fearing death.
"Tell me the details!"
Song Zhili said seriously.
I thought to myself: Did they kill Lin Yi and Li Wenbo, and then felt so guilty that they came over to surrender?
But this accusation... is a bit confusing.
Liu Xiangnan didn't waste any time at the moment and said: "I will serve as a worshiper in the Qian Mansion of a prominent family and serve as a lurker!"
"I have done too many bad things for the Qian Mansion over the years. Now I have trouble sleeping and eating, I can't sleep at night, and I am always morally condemned by the saints and sages!"
"That's why I came here to sue Qian Dechun, the head of the Qian Mansion, for killing innocent people indiscriminately and bullying the people..."
After Liu Xiangnan finished speaking, Song Zhili and Master Tongzhi almost jumped up from their chairs in shock.
Everyone was still a little confused.
The scholars raised by the Qian Mansion were worshiped, and they actually gave the Qian Mansion a high salary.
Subsequently.
The other three seventh-grade scholars also listed Qian Dechun's crimes in detail.
Song Zhili and Master Tongzhi looked at each other, feeling as if they had picked up a hot potato.
"Is what you said true?"
Song Zhili said in a deep voice: "If it is a slanderous accusation, I don't care whether you are a scholar or not. The mirror above my head hangs a plaque, which is enough to destroy your literary ambitions!"
Liu Xiangnan said sternly: "Everything I said is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood. Moreover, I have a record of every action I took for the Qian Mansion, as well as the rewards afterwards!"
He took out the book from his sleeve robe, handed it to Song Zhili, and said sternly: "I know that my sins are serious, but I am also a conscientious person. I am not willing to help the evil tyrants anymore and atone for my sins!"
"I just hope that the prefect will arrest Qian Dechun and put him in jail as soon as possible!"
"Don't let him get away with it!"
Several other seventh-grade ministers were unswervingly exposing Qian Dechun's crimes.
"..."
Song Zhili and Master Tongzhi were so shocked that their scalps were numb.
"In the end what happened?"
What happened to these offerings raised by the Qian Mansion? Why did they suddenly turn against the enemy and sacrifice their own family master!
And even the evidence was produced.
Will these scholars truly recover from their lost ways?
Most of them chose to be worshiped by wealthy families because they failed to gain admission to the Holy Court and did not look down on the salary from the court.
These people will betray their masters, fearing that they will find a better master!
