Linqu.

"Look, this is the power of loyalty and righteousness!"

Yang Dashui stood on the bank of the Mi River called Juyangshui at this time, waving his hands to the thousands of messy clashes in front of him, shouting excitedly.

The two hands were still shaking.

But he is really strong now.

He met with the scholars who rushed over from Zhucheng at Muling Pass. He just passed Muling Pass and the scholars of Anqiu at Daguan. During this period, two groups of bandits and three groups of merchants joined under his loyalty and righteousness. These guys were all well-equipped. It has to be said that Shandong is indeed full of loyalty and righteousness. Even bandits knew that they would like to defend the good days of the official.

Of course, those bandits and merchants are of the same temperament as his guards, so this kind of thing is not worth mentioning.

Moreover, the scholars were all accompanied by servants, some of them had good family conditions and even with guards, so there were more than 3,000 people who finally arrived in Linqu, the most of which was a group of bandits. The leader called himself Yang Biao, who looked like Yang Hu, looked like two brothers. It was obvious that this was also a fate. It is said that he was originally a good family in Shuntian Mansion, but Yang Feng was ruined and his family was destroyed. He had to wander around and took more than 500 heroes from the world, thinking of a day of revenge.

Now he finally waited.

He wants to bring those heroes from the world to fight back to Shuntian with dignified spirit.

Be a return home group.

I took mine and returned it, and ate mine and vomited it out!

Of course, no one cares about his deep blood hatred. Anyway, everyone knows that he and Yang Feng are irreconcilable.

As for another group of bandits, they came from Jiaodong. Su Huai, the leader, killed people and set fire to seek refuge. Now he finally got the opportunity to realize his ideal.

"It's just a mess. You are all well-read. You should understand the truth and make the overall situation the most important. Xing Kuntian and the Council have made plans. You just wait honestly!"

A middle-aged official in front of Yang Feng said angrily.

Behind this official, the Linqu militia has blocked the only bridge to the county town behind.

However, there were countless people in front of the county gate, many of whom gathered together, looking at the loyal ministers and righteous men here on the other side.

"Feng Zhuo'an, now that Confucianism and Taoism are at the forefront of survival, you are blocking loyalty and righteousness. Are you not ashamed?"

Song Jideng scolded him angrily.

"Sir Feng, please ask yourself if you deserve this title?"

"He has been a soldier for generations, high-ranking officials and nobles, and his warehouse is full of money. Of course, he is reluctant to fight the demon to the end. I am afraid that even the surrender letter will be written at this time!"

...

The scholars angrily scolded them.

This is Feng Qi.

Former Hanlin Academy Assistant and a member of the Council, Feng, Linqu, had been from his great-grandfather Feng Yu to four generations of his generation. His father Feng Zilu retired with military service, but he was dead at this time. He was the head of the Feng family of Linqu. When he learned that the petition group was heading north, the Council did not take it seriously at the beginning. After all, everyone knew the ability of these guys, but after the gathering of loyalty and loyal counties in Yishui, the Council found that something was wrong.

So hurry up and let him come back and block it in Linqu.

But in fact, the elders of the Council still didn't really pay attention to it...

It's just a petition by a scholar.

In fact, in recent years, scholars with over-lost loyalty and righteousness often went to Xing Jie and had a council or a major yamen in Shandong, and then held such petition activities. After all, the imperial examination has been suspended for four years. Although the Shandong provincial examination was held last, the Beijing examination was stopped. Those scholars were just angry and had no place to vent their places. Not to mention petitions, some even went to cry in the temple. Some of them were purely hot-headed, and some were bought by the gentry in the south.

In short, this is not the first time this activity, and there are also slightly larger ones. This time there is only an inexplicable Jiangxi scholar.

But there is no difference in nature.

The elders of the Shandong Council all know that these corrupt scholars have the ability.

What else can they do if they make trouble?

Just send someone with enough level to comfort him. After all, they are all scholars, so they can't move. They first stop Linqu and then coax them, and send some Cheng Yi away...

After all, poor scholars like money too!

"Nonsense, Feng is loyal to the Ming Dynasty!"

Feng Qi hurriedly defended.

"Which Ming Dynasty is loyal to? Is loyal to the Emperor Chengtian, or to the hypocrite in Nanjing?"

Yang Feng asked.

"Of course it's a Nanjing hypocrite."

Zhang Kongjiao next to him said with a smile.

"As the Emperor Shenzong, the scholar-in-law of Emperor Shenzong, after he was killed, he did not want to eliminate traitors for the country, but instead had to live with traitors. This was for disloyalty. As a Confucian disciple, when the Confucian Taoism was insured, it was unrighteous that we were truly fighting to defend the Taoism. You must first defend the foreign country. To eliminate evil, we must first clean up the traitors among us. Let's take down this unfaithful and unrighteous dog thing, take him to the Confucius Temple, and let Confucius see this Confucian traitor."

Yang Feng shouted.

Those scholars were stunned for a moment...

"What do you think? The Feng family wants money and power, are they still the same as us? The Feng family surrendered to the demon, and they still have rich clothes and food. Do you think he will still have the same heart as us?"

Yang Feng shouted.

Those poor scholars were instantly awake.

That's it!

Most of us can't even pass the exam for the Juren, and we rely on hard work to study and hope to make a name for ourselves. We are not in the same world as those who have been in this generation. These top families have whatever they want. They always show their high faces. It is rare to look at these poor scholars. Nowadays, it is even more impossible to risk the family business being destroyed and fight with Yang Feng desperately.

"Yes, catch him to the Confucian Temple!"

A poor scholar who had patched his blue shirt on his body was the first to yell.

"Catch this unfaithful dog thing to go to the Confucian Temple!"

"Students, apart from these Confucian and traitors first!"

...

Immediately afterwards, more poor scholars flocked forward.

"I see who you dare!"

Feng Qi said angrily.

The militia behind him rushed forward, but at the same time, Yang Biao pulled out his short gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

As the gunfire sounded, a group of people fell down.

"Who dares? These are all Master Wenquxing, all loyal ministers and righteous men. Who dares to attack them? I will let him splatter blood on five steps!"

Yang Biao roared with a ferocious face.

At the same time, the righteous men who followed raised their guns to point at the militia.

The regiments who had never experienced the war were so scared that they were all gone, and several of them fell to the ground.

"All scholars, even if we, the gentry Shuntian, could have fought against that monster like you, early on, and would not have been killed by him so many times. It was all such treacherous officials who had done this kind of trouble."

He said angrily.

Those poor scholars immediately woke up...

"Yes, take down this Confucian traitor!"

"Catch him to the Confucian Temple!"

...

They swarmed up and drowned Feng Qi in an instant. The latter screamed in horror, but was quickly held down by dozens of poor scholars. He probably had never received such treatment when he was born. He struggled hard in the hands of these guys and called for help from the gang members. However, none of the gang members on the opposite side dared to step forward, and they all stood there and watched the scene in a daze.

One is that there are a bunch of guns pointing at this side, and the other is that these are all scholars.

How dare they shoot!

Most of them are well-known in each county. Anyone has clan forces in the place. Everyone is just making a living. Who should be shot and killed? If their family really takes revenge, would they expect Mr. Feng to offend those men who must be more noble than them to save him?

What a joke?

Don’t you know what you are?

"Brother Shoucheng, isn't this good?"

Zhang Kongjiao said carefully.

"After this matter, there is nothing good or bad. If you don't give the old people in the council some colors, will they agree to make the righteous?"

Song Jideng said.

"If you fight against foreign countries, you must first calm the internal situation. If the Confucian and traitor are not eliminated, how can you fight against that demon?"

Yang Feng said.

Shan Mingxu and others next to him nodded one after another.

They actually knew that petitioning alone was definitely useless, and they had to put some pressure on the old guys in the council.

Let those top families know that if they don’t work together with everyone and fight Yang Feng to the end, then everyone will let them be finished first.

After the left and right, the ordinary gentry was almost finished after the imperial examination was divided.

Since you don’t care about our lives or death, we will still hold you back, we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. Don’t think that you, the top aristocratic families, surrender themselves, and then continue to enjoy wealth and honor, watching us become the bottom layer like those mud legs. In the past, small and medium-sized landlords who passed on family through farming and reading can imagine joining a family through imperial examinations, but in the future, they will be lost, and they will become the same starting line as the bottom aristocratic families. However, these aristocratic families can continue to be prosperous and prosperous by wealth...

Why?
To be continued...