Although it was far apart, it can be seen from the flag that it was the men of the Prefect Li, with officers and soldiers following him.

Zhang Liantang said: "As you said, Liao Chengduanshan sent troops into the city to cheer up the fire." He paused again, "So you protected Guo Baoer to anger them before?"

Xue Qing said: "You can't say that, I'm sincere in protecting Guo Baoer... Otherwise, I'll make trouble again after she is captured."

Zhang Liantang laughed and said, "Yes, Young Master Qingzi is indeed kind-hearted." He immediately frowned, "What if the Prime Minister Li persuaded them?"

Xue Qing shook his head and said, "No, they are not the kind of people who have been watching for so long. They are used to being arrogant and wanton, and they don't want to fall under the prestige of Zong Zhou. The most important thing is that they come here not for Zong Zhou." Just like Zong Zhou... they chose those women not to be palace maids, but to kill a thousand people by mistake and not let one go.

It's not for Zong Zhou's sake, it's unreasonable. Zhang Liantang frowned unless there is something else behind Zong Zhou.

Xue Qing continued: "...... After Zong Zhou's death, everyone was nervous, and Zhang Dan made people even more uneasy. I will protest against their actions in public. In order to deter them, Liao Chengduanshan will inevitably act more arrogantly, and fear will arise in the whole city."

Everyone is a suspect and everyone may be arrested. This is no longer a disaster that happens to others, but will happen to oneself. Everyone can watch others, but it will be different if it involves oneself.

Zhang Liantang knocked the fan in his hand and said, "It's a chance now."

Xue Qing said: "This kind of thing is extraordinary. Let the students stop first to avoid being exposed." Although everyone is voluntary now, it was her who triggered all this, and she didn't want them to get into trouble.

Zhang Liantang said, "You come and arrange it, I'll be relieved to do things." He patted her on the shoulder, "Let's go, I'll go to class."

The two parted and parted. Zhang Liantang came to the school where he was in class. The students in it were already seated. At the age of fifteen or sixteen, they were dressed neatly and sat upright, without joking and playing. Occasionally, some classmates pointed to the book side by side and whispered.

Zhang Liantang walked over and sat down, suddenly took out a roll of paper from his sleeve, handed it to his classmates, and whispered: "...I picked it up when I came, I don't know what to do... Look..."

The classmate took it curiously: "...I'll look...Ye actually wrote this..."

The movement here attracted the students in front of them to look back: "What are you talking about? Did you do yesterday's homework?"

The classmate whispered: "No... Liantang picked up an article."

The article was picked up? The man was curious. The student handed him the paper. The student was surprised when he looked at it. Others also read it. The student passed it to him. There was no noise and exclamation from beginning to end. Everyone just passed it to him silently.

“It turns out that’s what I wrote.”

"Is it a spread outside?"

Occasionally, there were low conversations until it reached the last student's hand, and the sound of the footsteps of the teacher sounded outside the door. Zhang Liantang got up and walked to the student, whispering: "I'll leave it to the teacher... I can't read it in private, so as not to cause trouble."

When the gentleman stepped into the door and heard this sentence, he frowned slightly and said, "What?"

The student nodded and handed the paper to him. Zhang Liantang took it forward and said, "Sir, this was what I picked up on the road when I was in school..."

The gentleman took the words Zhang Nian and saw the words "Zhang Nian" and his eyebrows were jumping. Then he looked at the contents of the students who had said before... They were made by relatives and friends of the Zhang family. They were spread throughout society, and it was not surprising that they were spread outside...

"Don't spread these things anymore," he said, "The government has its own conclusion."

Zhang Liantang responded: "So I handed it over to the sir immediately, and I didn't leave it privately."

The gentleman nodded and said, "It's so good," rolled up the paper and put it away, "We will continue to talk about the titles of the Four Books today."

The social sciences in the afternoon gradually became quiet, and sometimes the sound of reading aloud may sound, and the teachers who were inspecting it looked relaxed.

"How great it's to read like this... No one has talked about Zhang Nian anymore."

"Sure enough, the teenagers' minds are changing easily, and they will forget it in a few days."

......

"ha."

Liao Cheng looked at the paper with big words in front of him and laughed.

"This Chang'an City is indeed interesting."

Duan Shan said: "Chang'an Mansion has outstanding people and brave people emerge in many places. No wonder Lord Zong died here."

Such sarcasm was very sharp. Master Li held back his anger and said, "We will investigate this matter, but please be cautious. It is better to investigate a group of suspects first and then arrest them to calm the public's doubts."

Liao Cheng ignored him and reached out to pick up a piece of paper. The paper was torn off the trunk and had bark. He looked at the words on it and said, "Precaution everyone in Chang'an is a suspect, and everyone in Chang'an is uneasy... That's right, it's all like this. Of course, everyone in Chang'an Mansion is a suspect. Since it is a suspect, what can I not catch it? I will catch this cause trouble first."

Li Guangyuan's face changed and stepped forward: "Mr. Liao cannot..."

Liao Cheng shook the paper and threw it down: "Mr. Duan, arrest people."

Duan Shan strode outwards, and heard a command outside the outside, and the officers and soldiers were in a mess. Li Guangyuan could not stop him and stomped his feet and said, "Liao Cheng, you can't do this."

Liao Cheng patted his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Lord Li, we have always been doing this. We can do it in other places at other times, but can't it be in your Chang'an Mansion?"

......

The streets of Chang'an City were filled with knocked shelves and baskets and shoes, which looked very embarrassed. Because the prefect Li prevented the officers and soldiers from taking away, someone on the street looked at them. The shops on both sides also opened the door and came out carefully to clean up the door. Gradually, people resumed walking.

"How about it?"

"What's the news?"

People were whispering to find out and gathering. A gust of wind blew over the paper with big words written on it. Zhang Liantang stretched out his feet and stepped on it, bent over and picked it up.

"Brother, don't take that, be careful of being caught." A passerby saw the reminder.

Zhang Liantang threw down the paper as if frightened and thanked him repeatedly.

Passers-by saw his dress and saw him carrying a book basket and knew that he was a student, so he said, "Go home quickly, it's not peaceful."

Zhang Liantang nodded like a frightened student and hurried forward. After leaving, he didn't see the people ahead panic. At the same time, the ground was shaking, and the sound of horse hooves followed.

"...The officers and soldiers are here..."

Zhang Liantang stopped, and the people around him passed by one after another. Only he was stunned and motionless, looking at the officers and soldiers who were getting closer and closer in their sight.

"We are catching the suspect, don't panic..." The officers and soldiers in charge shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the people who were hiding from both sides looked backwards with a hesitant expression.

Now I need an opportunity, and this is the opportunity I have.

Zhang Liantang raised his foot forward, took out a scroll from his arms and threw it at the officers and soldiers, and whispered: "Prefer to everyone in Chang'an as a suspect, and everyone in Chang'an is uneasy..."

The scroll fell to the ground and unfolded, revealing the big words on it. The officers and soldiers in the lead recognized the ones posted on the street at a glance. Then they looked at the boy running towards him. The boy grabbed two scrolls from the book basket. Seeing that they seemed to be frightened, the scroll fell to the ground and turned around and ran away.

The person who posted the rumor! The officer and soldier pointed: "Take it down."

Hulala cavalry rushed up, and in front of the tall soldiers, the young man became thinner and thinner, as if he was about to be stomped off by the horse's hooves in the next moment.

"The officers and soldiers are arresting people." He shouted, and the next moment he was surrounded by Rulin's spear.

The people on both sides were frightened to see it, and the last trace of luck was shattered. This time it was true, and they saw it with their own eyes.

"The officers and soldiers are arresting people!"

"The officers and soldiers are arresting people!"
Chapter completed!