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Chapter 180 Rectification and discipline

“This scene is so spectacular!”

Yang Xin sat upright on a magistrate chair in the street, holding a teacup and looking at the front with a refreshing look.

Benches lined up in front of him, and the top scholar Wen Zhenmeng, Jinshi Wang Yongji, Chen Renxi and more than 30 juren and supervisors were lying there one by one, and...

And it was removed from clothes.

The whipping is about to get rid of the clothes below.

This word contains two punishments. The former is a small board, which is whipped with bamboo or thorns held in one hand, similar to the whipping in Po County. As for the latter, it is a board that often appears on TV. However, whether it is whipping or candor, it is usually removed unless it is especially exempted, so this is particularly terrifying for women. Generally, they basically go back to do so after the beating...

Of course, this depends on identity.

For those who don't care, this is actually not a big deal.

But at this moment, the scene of dozens of juren and prison students who were originally noble lying there and being tortured in public was still spectacular. More than 30 people lined up in a row, and the streets were covered with white flowers. The onlookers were instantly excited and commented happily one by one.

When the executioner takes the bamboo board and takes action, it will be even more joyful.

As for the execution, they were naturally soldiers of the bandit army.

These rough mountain people were in groups, holding thick bamboo slices made from bamboo that had just been found from the Ye family, and swung them up high and then pulled them down fiercely. With the shouts of counting soldiers, the loud sound of fried pork on bamboo boards, followed by the screams of the scholars and the cheers of idle people around. After all, this spectacular scene is really rare for the people of Nanjing, and the green insects have already escaped at this time. If they say that if Yang Xin continues to do other poisonous tricks, it will be troublesome.

They don't want to be beaten.

What's more, seeing these people get beaten will make it embarrassing to meet in the future.

It would be better to leave quickly, as for Ye Maocai...

Who can care about him at this time?

At this time, their courage had long disappeared. It was not that they were frightened by being beaten, and being beaten ten or twenty times was not considered serious punishment. What they were afraid of was the removal of fame and fortune. The scholars were not afraid of being beaten, not to mention being beaten or a few beats, but when they were said to remove fame and fortune, they were really scared to turn into quails. Once fame and fortune were eliminated, they would be gone forever. All their dreams and efforts for life were gone, and they fell from the top of the mountain to the abyss. Not to mention that their family background was poor, even those aristocratic families were frightened to death when they heard about the removal of fame and fortune.

They are really afraid of this.

And Yang Xin really has this ability.

After all, as long as he grasps the handle, he can submit a report to the emperor. When Fang Congzhe, a treacherous prime minister and Wei Zhongxian control the cabinet and the Lijian, this memorial must be approved, and the rest is nothing more than the Lijian. However, if the Lijian was not from Nanzhili, he would definitely like to reduce the number of juren from this largest imperial examination province. You should know that every time the Ming Dynasty imperial examination was in the number of Jinshi in Nanzhili, the number of Jinshi in Nanzhili was far ahead of other provinces.

If a group of Nanzhili students were defeated in this way, there would be more opportunities for students from the province to be promoted behind them.

The scholars in Nanjing knew very well that this would definitely happen.

The scholars of other provinces, especially the northern provinces, may still cheer in their hearts!

The entire Ming Dynasty produced more than 4,000 Jinshis in Southern Zhili, while the northern Zhili was only more than 1,000. The five northern governors and officials were not as good as those in Southern Zhili and Jiangxi. This was the result of the forced restrictions on the admission ratio of the imperial court. At that time, because all the Jinshis were from the south were from the south, the northern scholars even collectively stopped the exam. It was the year of Hongwu that he dared to do this under Zhu Yuanzhang. How angry the northern scholars were, so now I hope they will not take advantage of the situation to rob?

joke.

Who doesn't know who?

Or who doesn’t know the integrity of a person like him?

If you don’t run away at this time, should you stay and let Yang Xin find excuses to catch him, then be beaten or get rid of fame and fortune?

Let's go quickly!

So the beaten scholars watched their comrades run away in a panic as the board fell behind them.

And the most unlucky one here is the one who wears Zhongjing crown.

His case is serious. Zhong Jingguan clearly stipulates that it is not allowed to wear except officials. Moreover, after repeated reiterations from the Jiajing and Wanli dynasties that he knew it was wrong, so it was not enough to simply beat him. He had to use a stick, that is, to be really beaten twenty boards. Although the soldiers of the bandits were inexperienced, they did not know how to kill people with a few boards, and only knew how to use brute force, as the board that had just been made fell, the unlucky guy kept making heart-wrenching high-pitched screams, and soon he was already in a state of pain, and even fell into a coma.

"Get some salt water, thicker!"

Yang Xin said with a teacup.

The Jinyiwei next to him had already prepared it, so he took the bucket and poured half a bucket of concentrated salt water on it all at once.

"Ao!"

The guy suddenly raised his head and howled.

"continue."

Yang Xin said with satisfaction holding the teacup.

"Aren Yang Chenshi not afraid of one day falling into their hands? They are all Juren and Supervisors, and they will go to Beijing to take the exam in a few months. Are you afraid of a top scholar among them?"

Chen Daoheng sneered from the side.

"Yang only has the four big words "官网" in his heart. Yang only acts with whether it is beneficial to the emperor. As long as it is beneficial to the emperor, I will do it. As for personal safety, it is never considered by Yang. Chen Deputy Xian thought that Yang did not understand Yang's loyalty to the emperor."

Yang Xin said.

"Then Chen wants to take Yang Qianshi as a model!"

Chen Daoheng said with a sneer.

After saying that, he left.

At this time, many red or green officials had already appeared in the crowd around. Chen Daoheng walked directly among them and then walked away with these people. It was obvious that they admitted defeat in this round. After all, they had no other way. They could not really steal people, right? Besides, they were not able to steal them, and the scholars were scared away. It was even more impossible for those yamen runners and archers to come forward. Do they have to do it themselves? Ye Maocai had already fallen into Yang Xin's hands. This is a fact. The rest depends on whether he can withstand it.

At this time, Yang Huan also hurriedly came on a horse.

"What's going on?"

Yang Xin asked.

Yang Huan did not come with reinforcements.

"Return to my uncle, the Nanjing garrison Chang Yinxu prohibited the enemy troops from entering the city."

Yang Huan whispered.

"Has he bet too?"

Yang Xin sneered.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that the nobles bets are placed, so they should still remain neutral and wait and see, but they must be slightly biased towards the Donglin Party. After all, these nobles have actually become gentry, and in essence they are also part of the gentry of Southern Zhili. After living for more than two hundred years, they have already been closely related to the gentry, and they cannot be biased towards Yang Xin.

However, at this time, Yang Xin was not interested in fighting with them for the time being.

All these nobles can do, and it is impossible to directly join the Donglin Party. They are all old foxes who are self-protection.

It will be a matter of the future to deal with them.

"You go back and get the prisoners settled first, and go directly to find the eunuch in the garrison."

Yang Xin said.

"Nanjing garrison eunuch Gao Yong suddenly suffered a stroke."

Yang Huan said.

"Stroke? Zhentama is creative."

Yang Xin couldn't help laughing.

In other words, Gao Yong is clear that he is neutral and will not get involved in this matter.

"But the weaving eunuch Li Shi is very sensible."

Yang Huan said.

"Then look for him. Since Gao Yong has suffered a stroke, let Li Shi be the agent first. I'll just send a letter to your grandfather. Let Li Shi find a place outside the city and detain all these prisoners. You take the people to take the place to watch. This matter has just begun, and we have to continue fighting next. Tell Li Shi, we are all the emperor's people, and everything about him is given by the emperor, so don't sit in the wrong place."

Yang Xin said.

"My nephew understands!"

Yang Huan immediately bowed and left.

"Admiral, the boards are all finished."

At this time, Huang San stepped forward and said with a traitor translator.

Yang Xin stood up and walked to Wen Zhenmeng with his red book.

The latter and the other scholars were still lying on the bench. Several brave green worms were helping them sort out their clothes, but they didn't have the strength to get up for a while, especially the one who was beaten by the board had to be carried away. Fortunately, because the soldiers were inexperienced, they suffered some flesh and blood. There were many tricks in this attack, which did not mean that they would beat them hard. They were often the most brute force, but they were the least harmful, but they looked bloody and scary.

"Kill them all!"

Yang Xin said.

Then the Jinyiwei took the salt water and poured it one by one.

So the howling screams sounded again, and the feeling of this thing was very exciting.

"Don't think I'm dealing with you."

Yang Xin said in the howling.

"I'm actually dealing with all of you. Have you seen this book in my hand?

This is the "Rules for Disciples" written by Yan Shenggong himself and handed over to the emperor. In the future, this will be the norm for Confucian scholars in the world. Yan Shenggong believes that there are too many Confucian scholars in the Ming Dynasty who are misbehaving, such as those who violate the clothing, those who are extravagant, those who sleep in flowers and willows, and even some people openly promote heresy.

It's simply unbearable.

After becoming Confucius, Yan Sheng Gong naturally could not sit still.

Therefore, I wrote this "Rules for Disciples" as the behavioral norm for Confucian scholars. This time, Yang and Yan Shenggong came to Nandu. In addition to building a temple for Yue Sheng, they also came to inspect various academies together to purify the atmosphere of Confucian disciples. I beat you up today because you violated the rules, but this is just the lightest. Next, Yan Shenggong and I will use more severe means to punish those scum who are insulting and humiliating. Don't think that what I said was to scare you.

If there are serious circumstances, not only will one have to eliminate fame and fortune, but one will also be imprisoned for life.

I will publish this book. All students and students above must have one. If I find out that there is no in my hand, I will be beaten twenty."

He held up the "Rules for Disciples" and shouted.
Chapter completed!
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