"I think you don't care about this at all!" Li Xiaogong looked at Li Chengqian with a sarcastic look, "There is no news for the time being... After all, what just happened in the morning will at least not be able to see the specific reaction tomorrow!"

"Oh." Li Chengqian nodded. He thought about it. Now it is not like later generations. As long as something big happens, the whole world will know in a few minutes. "Come to Uncle Wang, don't always stand, sit down and taste my newly invented tea!"

A shameless guy stole other people's "copyright" himself, and he was embarrassed to implement the "Patent Act". It's really...

Li Xiaogong was not polite either. He pulled over another recliner behind him, lay down on Li Chengqian's left side, took the teacup handed over by Li Chengqian, and drank it all in one go!

"Hmm?" As soon as he entered, a strange look appeared on Li Xiaogong's face. He looked at Li Chengqian and asked, "Is this tea?"

"Yes, it tastes good, right?"

"Are you sure this is tea?" Li Xiaogong asked in surprise again.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, please see if there is tea here!" Li Chengqian uncovered the lid of the teapot and asked Li Xiaogong to look at the tea inside.

"But this taste..." Seeing that the teapot was filled with tea leaves, Li Xiaogong reached out and poured himself another cup. This time he didn't drink it all, but savored it in small sips, "Why is this taste completely different from the tea I've ever drunk?"

"Of course it can't be the same as the tea you have drunk, otherwise how could I say it was a new type of tea I invented myself? I don't know what messy things are added to the tea you drink. Look at me again, there is only tea leaves, and nothing else is added!"

"How did you guys do it?"

"Hehe, this has to be kept secret... How about Uncle Wang, let's have a vote together?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Do you think my new tea is delicious?"

"Well... I tasted a little bitter at first, but the more I tasted it, the more I tasted it, the more I felt a unique taste, which made people intoxicated... very good!"

"Do you think if this kind of tea is sold publicly, will anyone buy it?"

"That's sure... no, you kid is like this now, and you still want to make money?"

"What's wrong, can't it?"

"Okay, very good!"

...

The Imperial College, as the highest institution of learning in the Tang Dynasty, has only 300 students, but its influence among scholars in the world is sometimes many times higher than that of other government departments!

As a student of the Imperial College, Qiu Xinzhi has always been extremely proud and proud of his identity. Because among the 300 students in the Imperial College, less than one-ten common people like him, and Qiu Xinzhi is the best one among these one-ten common people, and even compared with the remaining nine-tenth of the nobles, he is at the top!

On that day, after morning class, he came to the bulletin board at the door where the latest information of the court was posted as usual.

As the saying goes, "to learn civil and military skills, sell goods to the imperial family", Qiu Xinzhi's ambition is to obtain fame and fortune and move towards a career in the officialdom. Therefore, he has always paid great attention to the affairs of the court.

However, unlike in the past, he could not help but exclaim, "How is that possible?"

Several students also passed by here and heard Qiu Xinzhi's screams and asked curiously: "Qiu Jinshi, what surprised you so much?"

Because Qiu Xinzhi was determined to get a fame and fortune, he did not hide his thoughts on weekdays. Whenever he communicated with others, he would always say that he would definitely pass the Jinshi, so everyone gave him a nickname, "Qiu Jinshi", which made him arrogant. However, he was not ashamed of this nickname, but rather proud. He felt good about himself and believed that this was everyone's affirmation of his talents!

"Li, Master Li is dead?" Qiu Xinzhi seemed to answer other people's questions, and also seemed to be a surprise and question.

"Master Li? Which Master Li?" The students of the wise walked to Qiu Xinzhi for no reason, looked at the bulletin board, and then...

"What? Master Li is dead?"

"Oh my God, why did Master Li die suddenly? I saw him playing chess with Jijiu a few days ago."

"Teacher Li impeached the prince. The prince asked whether the impeachment was due to public intention... This made Taiacher Li vomit blood in anger? Isn't it fake?"

"How could a great scholar of Master Li be so easily angry to death?"

"No, it's not that he is so angry. It depends on this... He impeached the prince because of public intention. He felt ashamed in his heart. He died of shame when facing the prince's questioning!"

"It's true, but... if it's not out of public opinion, why did Grandmaster Li impeach the crown prince? It's just that he's arrogant. If he loses his status as a crown prince, he won't be dismissed, right?"

"Improving the prince for such reasons and even asking His Majesty to dismiss the prince is indeed not a matter of public intention. As the saying goes, no one is perfect. His Royal Highness is now widely praised by the people. I heard that Fang Xiang and others agree with him quite well. Some minor matters are too much of a big deal, right?"

That's right, the announcement board posted the imperial edict issued by His Majesty Li Er this morning, which was about the news of Li Gang's death and His Majesty Li Er posthumously awarded him "Kaifu Yitong Sansi" and was given the posthumous title "Zhen"!

His Majesty Li Er adopted Fang Xuanling's suggestion. The imperial edict did not deliberately conceal how Li Gang died, but told the truth, telling the truth without any concealment or concealment.

Fang Xuanling's idea was that Li Gang impeached the prince with the reason of his misconduct and his actions, and asked His Majesty Li Er to dismiss him. It was obvious that he had a big problem. Ordinary people knew that there was something wrong with it at a glance. Li Chengqian asked Li Gang, who felt guilty, and his blood was condensed and he vomited blood and died. Everything was reasonable. If he deliberately concealed or concealed, he would add to his strength, making people doubt the real reason for Li Gang's death!

It is not difficult to see from the reactions of these students from the Imperial College that Fang Xuanling’s idea is correct.

Qiu Xinzhi, who had been standing aside and listening to the classmates' discussions, also agreed with the views of these classmates. He couldn't help but shook his head and sighed secretly, why did Li Gang do this as a great scholar of his generation? It can be said that "the evil done by heaven can be forgiven, but the evil done by himself cannot be survived"!

He did not pay attention to Li Gang anymore. Qiu Xinzhi turned around and headed towards the room where his teacher, the assistant teacher of the Imperial College, Zheng Yu was. Unlike other teachers of the Imperial College, he was just a simple teacher-student relationship with him. Zheng Yu was Qiu Xinzhi's teacher who formally performed the apprenticeship ceremony, so he was Zheng Yu's true disciple!

Before morning class, Zheng Yu asked someone to send a message to him after morning class, saying that he had something to explain.

When I arrived at Zheng Yu's room, I saw that there was no one inside, and Zheng Yu was not inside. Qiu Xinzhi did not turn around and leave, but habitually began to organize the paper and books on the table.
Chapter completed!