After the rebirth, the queen took the Meiqiang tragedy script

Chapter 10 Literature School
This literary school has a history of more than 190 years, and the four characters "Writing to carry Tao" on the pillars in front of the gate were written by the first emperor himself.

Over the past 190 years, this century-old school has continuously sent countless pillars of the country to the court of Dajing, and has also cultivated many literati masters who have shined in the history of the Kyushu literary world.

This is the sacred place in the hearts of officials all over the world, the ideal place for literati and inkmen, and also the spine and blood bank of Dajing Chaotang.

Ye Qinghuai, who grew up in the deep palace, had never seen the literary school with her own eyes, but she often heard its name.In her mind, the liberal arts school should look like a school of thought contending with other schools of thought, and the campus should be full of great Confucian scholars interacting with each other and students arguing.

Instead of the empty and bleak situation in front of me.

In front of the gate stood a few heavy soldiers in armor and armed with guns, scanning the passing crowd with sharp expressions, which enveloped the entire campus in a tense atmosphere.

Ye Qinghuai looked at the leaders of several guards. He was wearing bright armor and black leather boots, with his right hand holding the broad sword hanging from his waist.

It is the attire of Gyeonggiwei.

Gyeonggi Guard is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of War, and it is the armed force with the strongest combat capability in Shengjing. Generally, Gyeonggi Guard will not be dispatched unless there are major cases such as riots, bandits, and firearms.

Ye Qinghuai couldn't help frowning: There is some serious case in the literature school that has touched Gyeonggi Wei.

She went to court every day and never heard of what happened to the literary school, and there were no clues in the papers reported.But after thinking about it for a while, she felt that this matter was related to the case of Wang Lisong.After all, even the joint trial of the three divisions can turn into a big show of presumptuousness, compared to the mobilization of Gyeonggi Guards, it is a trivial matter.

Ye Qinghuai tidied up her luggage, walked to the gate of the literary school, and made a gesture to look inside the gate.

"What are you doing?" Sure enough, Jingji Wei sternly asked.

Ye Qinghuai saluted, and said: "I am an official who is going to Beijing to take the exam. Dare I ask Mr. Jun, what happened to the literary school?"

Hearing the sound, the captain walked towards Ye Qinghuai, he looked Ye Qinghuai up and down, and signaled the Jingji Wei who was asking questions to step back, he walked up to Ye Qinghuai, looked Ye Qinghuai again, and asked: " Where did this son come from? Who is he looking for in the literary school? Do you have a ticket?"

Ye Qinghuai took out a palm-sized wooden plaque from her bosom, with her name engraved on it and a seal stamped on it, and she handed it to the captain of the Jingji Guards, and replied respectfully: "Here is the certificate. My surname is congratulations, my name is Youwei, and my family background is Jingzuo, this time I came to Beijing to take the exam for Chunwei. My father used to study under Jijiu School of Literature School, and asked me to meet Master Jijiu first when I come to Beijing this time."

She assumed the name of a cousin of her mother's branch family, and the certificates were genuine products printed by the government, even if the Ministry of Household Affairs came to find out the problem.

Sure enough, the captain weighed the coupon in his hand repeatedly, looked at it, and said, "He Youwei?"

Ye Qinghuai nodded and said, "Yes."

"Didn't you read the notice on the city gate when you entered Beijing? The literary school committed a crime by offering wine, and has already been dismissed for questioning. If you want to see him, I'm afraid you won't be able to see him."

Ye Qinghuai was shocked. Although Wang Lisong had been detained by the Ministry of Punishment, the edict of conviction was still in her palace. As long as the edict was not stamped with her seal, Wang Lisong's sentence had not yet been finalized, and he would still Literary school's sacrificial wine.

But from Gyeonggi Wei's tone, it seems that Wang Lisong has been dismissed from his post.

A surge of anger rose in Ye Qinghuai's heart.

It seems that not only her emperor is useless, but even the imperial seal in her hand is already useless.

These people, who spoke words of loyalty and filial piety, did they ever see her as a monarch in their eyes?

The captain approached her, looked at her again, and said, "Little brother, I see that you are also a wealthy young master. It is not easy to go to Beijing for the exam so far away, and it is not good for you to go back empty-handed like this. I can ask Jijiu Spread the news that you have been here, and you will be considered as a filial piety for your father."

Ye Qinghuai didn't know what he meant by what he said suddenly, so she couldn't help but look at him with some puzzlement.

But seeing the captain with a greasy smile on his face, he moved closer to Ye Qinghuai, lowered his voice and said, "It's just that Beijing is no different than Jingzuo, everything needs to be taken care of."

After finishing speaking, he gestured to Ye Qinghuai to signify a bank note.

Only then did Ye Qinghuai understand what he meant.

For a moment, many images seemed to flash before her eyes, including nobles in rich clothes, skinny beggars, and courtiers bowing their heads and silent in the tribunal.

She just felt a surge of hot blood rushing to the top of her head, she took two steps back, distanced herself from the captain, and scolded: "This is at the foot of the emperor, in front of the sage's door, you dare to ask for bribes in public without the law, so Corruption, who taught you to do this?"

Ye Qinghuai spoke so loudly that Jingjiwei and the passers-by around all looked at her.

She had never been so angry.But she didn't know why she was angry.

She was angry at Gyeonggi Wei's greedy face, at the same time she seemed to be angry at the submissiveness of the courtiers, she was also angry at Gu Shihai for betraying her and the late emperor's trust, but most of all, she was angry at her own ignorance and powerlessness .

She wants to ask, why is this happening?Who taught them this?
Several Jingji guards and their captain were shocked by her momentum for a while, but the captain immediately reacted, his face turned cold, and said: "I just give you instructions because I see you are pitiful." Lu, since you don't know how to live or die, don't blame me for not being sympathetic. Someone, come and take down this troublemaker!"

The captain of the Gyeonggi Guards was full of air when he spoke, and immediately regained his aura in front of Ye Qinghuai. With a wave of his hand, the two Gyeonggi Guards immediately stepped forward, one left and one right, and clasped Ye Qinghuai's arms backwards, wrapping her whole body. They all lowered their heads.

Ye Qinghuai had lived for more than ten years, and had never been treated so roughly, she couldn't help being furious, but she was thin and weak, being held by two big men, she couldn't resist at all.

Seeing that the two of them were about to drag her away, Ye Qinghuai felt anxious. Could it be that he was about to become the first emperor to be imprisoned in the history of the scene?
She stood firmly on the heels of Jingjiwei's tug, and said: "Do you know who I am? Ask your master to come and see me."

The captain of the Jingji Guards showed no fear, instead he smiled and said: "Even if you are the king of heaven, I have the final say here. Take it down!"

Ye Qinghuai never expected that the Jingji Guards in the district would be so rampant, but their actions are obviously used to domineering in Shengjing City, even if they cause trouble, they are not afraid of trouble, there must be someone to take care of them .

She was in a bad mood, and was thinking about countermeasures in her mind, when her shoulders suddenly lightened, and the force holding her was suddenly removed, replaced by an arm resting on her shoulders as if nothing had happened.

Ye Qinghuai raised her head, only to see a man who was slightly taller than herself pushed aside the two Gyeonggi guards, stood beside her, and put one hand on her shoulder.

That action looked like a brother.

The man was tall and tall, with a sharp face and regular features.In the cold wind of the winter moon, he was only wearing a simple cloth robe, under which he could faintly see dormant muscles with blue veins.

Is a practicing family.Moreover, he should be a good player to be able to get rid of Jingjiwei so easily.

Under the surprised or angry eyes of everyone, he suddenly smiled at the captain of the Gyeonggi Guards, and said, "Don't worry about this military man, he is my cousin. This kid just arrived, went astray, and bumped into the military man." , our lord has a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as him."

As if to confirm his kinship with Ye Qinghuai, he also patted Ye Qinghuai's shoulder very friendly.

The corner of Ye Qinghuai's eyes twitched, she felt her shoulder was dislocated.

"Don't you only have one girl? When did you have a cousin?" The captain obviously knew him well, but asked with a frown.

"I just came to the capital, I just came to the capital." As the man said, he moved to the captain's side, took out a few coins from his pocket and stuffed them into his collar, and said with a smile on his face, "Let Team Liang and the brothers bother you, It's just a little meaning, let me treat the brothers to a drink."

The captain took out the pieces of silver from his pocket and counted them. He seemed to feel that they were a little small, but when he raised his head, he bumped into the man's smiling face.Reaching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, he took another look at Ye Qinghuai, with "I've got you off today" written all over his face, then turned around and said to the man, "For your sake, go back and teach him how to behave. "

After finishing speaking, he threw Ye Qinghuai's certificate back to the man, turned around and left with his men.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed quickly, leaving only Ye Qinghuai and the tall and strong man in front of the door.

Ye Qinghuai looked at the man vigilantly and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm your brother, why do you turn your face and deny anyone?" After he finished speaking, he put Ye Qinghuai's shoulders on his shoulders again, and said in a low voice, "This is not a place to talk, aren't you looking for sacrificial wine? I come."

(End of this chapter)