Autumn is getting thicker, and Chang'an City is noisy and noisy. People are beginning to prepare for early winter. The market sells items that are more abundant than other seasons. The needlework and thread in the hands of women on the streets and alleys has also accelerated the speed of making winter clothes for rush.

For the young people in Shengdou, how much can the basket of rice and flour be sold in front of them, and whether shoes and clothes can be made in time are the most important things. The rapid sound of horse hooves sounded in this noisy and noisy street market, and a team of officers and soldiers appeared in everyone's sight.

They came in a fierce and solemn expression without any warning. The street market in front of them seemed to be empty in their eyes, and the iron hooves were magnified in front of them... Screams were everywhere, and people in the street market were hiding, trampling over loads, kicking vegetables and meat, and chickens and ducks ran out of the cage.

The women who were doing needlework at the entrance of the alley were about to lean over to see when a team of officers and soldiers had already arrived.

"Everyone in this alley took it down."

The women were stunned and heard the voice falling from their heads. Before they could come back to their senses, the officers and soldiers had already surged up.

The needle and thread basket was knocked over, and the shoes that were half made rolled down. The women screamed and were tied up and pressed to the ground. In a hurry, the needle pierced their hands and faces, and blood dripped on the clothes.

The blood dripping made the whole street tremble. The people standing in the distance stared at the scene in horror, asking what had happened.

"...There was a suspect who assassinated Lord Zong who lived here, so these people were taken to be reviewed..."

The officers and soldiers did not hide it, and the reason for the arrest spread quickly. It turned out that it was the suspect who arrested the suspect.... There was a brightly dressed young man in the crowd. Looking at the men, women, young and old who were tied into a string, and the middle-aged man who was dragged out, fear gradually arose in his eyes.

"The suspect's suspect...the suspect's neighbor is also the suspect..." He murmured, suddenly turned around and ran into the city, ran for a while and stopped, turning around and running outside the city.

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The bell for the end of the social school get out of class finally rang, but the gentlemen did not leave, but began to assign homework at midday, and the students were wailing.

"Anyway, you don't have a break at noon. Instead of fighting and joking and making trouble, it's better to study..." The gentlemen scolded and persuaded earnestly, "It's September now, and there's not much time left before the county examination next February..."

But there are also many students, such as those in the childhood class, who are not yet in the county examination.

"You are both social students. Do you still have to have fun when others are preparing for the exam? Do you understand the meaning of the word "Part 2"? "

The students must obey the teacher's orders whether they understand or not, but Xue Qing was exceptional. She packed up her books and left the school as usual. Mr. Yan looked at her without stopping her, but when he walked outside, he was stopped by a dark-faced Mr. Duosu.

"It's Xue Qing." He said kindly, "I am a social science teacher, my surname is Zhou and my name is Tai."

Zhou Tai, a professor of the Four Books in the Society, is quite famous. Although Xue Qing has never seen it, he has heard of it. Zhang Liantang and Zhang Shuangtong and others all followed him to learn. Xue Qing hurriedly saluted: "What are Mr. Zhou's instructions?"

Mr. Zhou said angrily: "I heard that you love poetry, and I also have this hobby. I also thought it was wonderful after reading the four poems you made, so I reported to Mr. Qingxia and wanted to invite you to my disciple."

Do you want to encircle her too? Xue Qing thought to herself, this is not good. Of course she wants to learn more, but she really doesn’t have time now.

Without waiting for her to speak, Mr. Zhou said again: "I know you want to prepare for the county examination next year, don't worry. Apart from poetry, I can teach the Four Books in the Spring and Autumn Period to help you in the county examination."

This is really a blocked road. You can't say that she doesn't love poetry and doesn't want to pass the county exam, right? Xue Qing suddenly stepped forward and said, "Sir, I want to take a step first..."

Avoid talking? Mr. Zhou’s black face did not show any expression, but only blocked the way: “Social school provides diet, you have eaten here and just start the afternoon class.”

Xue Qing bowed anxiously and said, "Student really can't, sir...my cottage is on fire."

On fire? Mr. Zhou was stunned and turned his head to look. Sure enough, he saw bursts of smoke rising from the foot of the mountain.

"It's on fire!"

The whole society became lively, and countless students ran down the mountain with buckets and brooms, but they did not help. They only burned a corner of the eaves of the cottage, and were extinguished before they arrived.

Guo Ziqian raised his hips to scold Nuannuan, just because he was playing and didn't look at the stove, burning it, etc. Xue Qing advised to forget it, just pay attention next time, and the students of the society gathered around to watch the fun, until the gentlemen confirmed that there was nothing to do and rushed them back to the society and left reluctantly.

But some people did not leave, and Chu Minghui and a few teenagers were carefully and focused on cleaning up the burnt corner of the house.

"Don't miss the class," the gentleman reminded him.

Chu Minghui and others shouted loudly, and watching the husband leave, the cottage returned to quiet.

Xue Qing looked at Guo Ziqian and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Before Guo Ziqian could speak, a young man ran out of the alley in front of him and shouted Sanshilang in horror.

Chu Minghui and others immediately recognized him and called out Yucai. He was also a member of Changle Society, but he did not study in Liudaoquanshan Society.

Yucai said, "Zhang Nian's family and neighbors have just been taken away... I knew you had all inquired about Zhang Nian's family before, so I paid more attention. I happened to tell you when I saw it today."

Chu Minghui and others were shocked, but Xue Qing nodded, and the worst situation still happened.

Guo Ziqian said: "I came here to deliver food. The door of the society is closed and it is not allowed to enter. The situation is urgent and you will not come back. I ignited the cottage... In this way, the door of the society is always open."

Chu Minghui and other young men nodded with admiration and said, "Ziqian is smart."

Guo Ziqian smiled modestly and said, "Some small things are small." He looked at Xue Qing again, "It seems that Zhang Nian will not be released, but will be more and more arrested."

Yucai said: "It's so miserable. Dad Zhang was taken out and he looks like he's dying..."

Chu Minghui shouted: "I'm so angry! This is simply unstoppable to the King of Heaven!"

The other teenagers also nodded.

"This is too much!" "What should I do?"

Guo Ziqian said, "What should I do now?" Everyone looked at Xue Qing after hearing this.

Xue Qing said: "Then we can only do it." He remained silent.

Chu Minghui said anxiously: "What should I do? Tell me quickly."

Other teenagers also urged them.

Guo Ziqian said: "Brother Qingzi, we know that this matter is extraordinary. Even the prefect did not let the Beijing officials let go. It can be seen that this matter is amazing. We are all students. It is really difficult to deal with the weak power... You think about it carefully."

Xue Qing looked at him and understood what he meant. Rather than saying this to Xue Qing, it was actually saying it to Chu Minghui and others.

Things that even the prefect cannot do, people that even the prefect cannot provoke, are they students and teenagers who dare to provoke... Have you thought about it?

The young people can understand the words. Chu Minghui and others' expressions changed. This was a choice, and it was not a choice of what to eat today and what to play tomorrow. Their expressions were a little confused, excited and painful, and they fell silent in front of the cottage.
Chapter completed!