For Ye Chunqiu, not only can he no longer suppress those scholars in Taimiao, but he also has no time to hesitate. The more delayed he delayed, it will only make those studying in Taimiao more indignant, and he can only comfort them immediately. Even if Liu Daxia was still there to fan the flames, he had to set off.xChinese x Novels...

Ye Chunqiu stepped out of the warm pavilion, and a bitter cold wind blew in an instant, and the snow still drifted away. The snow outside the corridor covered the jade steps and extended to the end.

Ye Chunqiu no longer had the heart to sigh, and plunged into the vast world where snow fluttered, leaving a muddy footprint on the accumulated snow.

The snow was flying, and the whole world was white.

After leaving the palace gate, Ye Chunqiu did not rush to Taimiao immediately, but returned home quietly. He didn't bother to reunite with his wife and children at home, changed into a Confucian shirt and a scarf on his head, so he went out again.

The wife and children at home are in peace and can get together well soon, but now, there are more important things that need him to do.

There is a reason why Ye Chunqiu went home and changed into a python suit. Not only was he conspicuous in his python suit, but he also showed his identity. When he put on the Confucian shirt again, Ye Chunqiu had less majesty, but he had a little more kindness.

Public opinion is like a double-edged sword, which can kill people and hurt oneself, because public opinion is like water, and water is invisible. Now, this vast tide has come towards Ye Chunqiu under the instructions of Liu Daxia, the founder who aroused public opinion.

The cold wind was urinating, but Ye Chunqiu's heart was not cold. He did not ride a crane cart, and he slowly walked towards the Taimiao.

** is located on the east side of the Imperial Road, far away from the Altar of Sheji. It is a large scale. Outside the hall is a three-layer base surrounded by white marble railings. The front of the Imperial Road is engraved with dragon stone, lion stone and sea beast stone in turn. The beams on the door are agarwood, and the rest are made of gold wire elm; the floor is paved with "gold bricks"; the ceiling and four pillars are covered with red gold leaves.

Such a magnificent building represents the respect for ancestors by the emperors of all dynasties, and the Taimiao is the so-called legal system. Therefore, there are many guards and eunuchs on duty here, which is actually forbidden.

At this time, there was a layer of white snow covered here. If only a gust of breeze blew, it would be filled with a biting cold air.

But even if it was cold and frozen, there were crowds of people on the imperial road outside the Taimiao, and countless people were kneeling on the snow-white ground.

These people were wearing silk scarves and Confucian shirts. Some of them were already stiff in the snow, but everyone was silent in the same situation. There was no one making noise in strange ways. In the places where the previous few scholars had corpses, the bodies had been emptied, and there were only blood stains that merged with the snow water, and the snow water there was bright red.

The imperial guards had already surrounded the Taimiao and looked here tensely. In the distance, a large number of Jinyiwei were observing from afar and planning to rush over at any time.

The scholars are still silent. The snow flutters float on their turbans, on their shoulders, on their arms. Some people are so cold that their mouths are purple, but they still grit their teeth and insist on it. Most scholars are not bad after all, they are just full of passion.

Some people wanted to retreat, but looked up and saw Liu Daxia, who was kneeling in front of him. The old three gentlemen of Hongzhi and the famous sages of the Hongzhi Dynasty, were like wooden carvings, kneeling under the imperial steps of the Taimiao Huagai Hall of agarwood. His face was already stiff, but it was still motionless. Those who wanted to retreat were hesitant again.

A eunuch came creakingly on the snow, and arrived in front of Liu Daxia, and said softly: "Liu Taibao, come back, get up, everyone's face is not good-looking after all, it angered Long Yan and was even more guilty of death..."

Liu Daxia just closed her eyes and was speechless.

The old eunuch guarding the Taimiao seemed to be moved by Liu Daxia's righteousness. He sighed and murmured: "Eunuch Liu has gone to ask for an order, why bother?"

He looked at the people covered with black waters. He couldn't understand some things, so he had to shake his head and slowly retreat.

Several ritual officials who guard the Taimiao did not dare to show up. They were civil officials and their responsibilities were to guard the Taimiao. But they were very ashamed now. If they appeared at this time, they would be sprayed to death by the spitting stars tomorrow. So they hid behind the front hall, only looking at the newly decorated crystal windows, secretly watching.

"I wonder if it will be pressed next, if it is pressed, I'm afraid it will really be hit."

"Hey..." Someone shook his head and said, "Why is Your Majesty? If you don't punish Duke Zhenguo, you will definitely not be able to escape this matter. This is just the capital, what about other places? If you really want to twist with everyone like this, I'm afraid even Your Majesty will not be able to avoid..."

Several people sighed, thinking that the situation was not simple, and the court had to cut the mess quickly with such a situation. Although a Duke in the Kingdom is important, does Your Majesty have to give up so many scholars? Even if you can ignore scholars, after scholars, they still have Qingliu, Censor, and countless people in the world who have sympathy for these people. The more they are, the greater the rebound, and once the chaos starts, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Someone is here..."

Some people find it strange, how could someone come at this time? There are many scholars participating just now, and there are endless streams. However, when the Jinyiwei saw the situation serious, he sent additional lieutenants and Lishi to block the streets everywhere. Logically, no one should have come.

So everyone cheered up.

But I saw a man stepping on the snow gently, his boots rubbing against the snow, rustling. He walked slowly and slowly walked over the side of countless scholars. Someone couldn't help but look up and look at the man.

This man was just a seventeen-year-old boy. Under Lunhuang was a handsome face. His star eyebrows were slightly sunken, and his eyes were slightly pulled down, and he walked all the way with concentration.

Someone couldn't help but say, "Is this Ye Chunqiu?"

"What? It's him?"

In the shock, everyone showed anger.

This is Ye Chunqiu, who was sheltered by His Majesty, the Duke of Zhenguo who killed three or four scholars, and the person who instigated His Majesty and asked His Majesty to ignore the laws of his ancestors.

Moreover, it is said that Lord Lu was assassinated just now, so he must have nothing to do with him.

But... he actually dared to come.

Many people are already eager to try and want to beat this traitor to death immediately.

Ye Chunqiu ignored it and walked forward step by step until he walked to Liu Daxia's side. He glanced at Liu Daxia, but Liu Daxia closed his eyes, as if he didn't realize it.

Ye Chunqiu continued walking, and then came to the edge of the snow water with red blood. He stopped, and then bowed to the ground and bowed three times to the snow water.
Chapter completed!