Pei Zhengxian's eyes were about to break, and turned his head and shouted out, "Pei Wen, Pei Wu, come in and beat the board!"

Two young men carrying sedan chairs outside the government office rushed in quickly and grabbed the water and fire stick and were about to attack Wang Yuan.

He was the son of the Pei family. He and the master family prospered and were both humiliated and humiliated!

Pei Xianzheng looked at him with satisfaction: Arrogant child, first hit you with broken bones and tendons, and then use various torture instruments. Even if you make a condemnation, you must admit your sin today!

boom!

At this moment, the closed government office gate trembled violently!

The loud noise shocked the two of the water and fire sticks, and were also stunned!

Boom boom boom boom...

The next moment, there was a constant sound of violent collisions on the door, as if someone was breaking the city gate!

Pei Xianzheng's eyes sank: "Go and see, who is so brave to rush into the government office!"

Today, Wang Yuan was interrogated, and because he was ready to make a move, he closed the gate of the government office!

The two yamen run over, and before they even lie down on the crack of the door, the Zhuhong door was knocked open.

When Pei Xianzheng looked at the leader, he looked pale and couldn't help but shake his body!

Wang Yuan turned around and laughed!

A long broken door hit the wood, nearly a hundred people were carrying it on both sides.

At the front is Wang Haitian with his sleeves rolled up, and behind are three old men with white hair and beards - Jiubian, Luan Qing and Tong Gu whom he had seen at the Dinglongtai Poetry Conference.

In the rear, Yao Fuhai, Lu Zhaolin, Xue Menglong, and the Jinshi Gu Qingfeng who helped him a few days ago, and the Juren Luo Shicheng... many Juren who didn't know and scholars were scholars.

Now these candidates are all filled with righteous indignation and look angry!

boom!

Hit the wood and fell to the ground!

Patting the dust in his clothes, a group of scholars followed the four great scholars and squeezed into the government office!

A group of yamen runners were stunned on the spot!

These three or four hundred people were wearing Jinshi uniforms, fifty or sixty, and scholars were wearing more than one hundred, and the rest were wearing long robes!

Three or four hundred scholars looked at Wang Yuan, who was stained with blood in white fur, and then looked at his smile on his lips. He couldn't help but feel sad and angry, and some tears came out!

Mr. Mingtan has suffered so much torture that he has shed so much blood on his body!

Even though he was so seriously injured, he had to force himself to smile when he saw them!

No wonder I can write Man Jianghong - I like Wu Mu, and I can write the song of righteousness when I am in jail.

"The heaven and earth have righteous energy, and they are mixed with manifolds. The top is the mountains, and the bottom is the sun and stars... Where is the righteous energy of heaven and earth? Mr. Mingtan was tortured to this way!"

"We have a heart for heaven and earth, a life for life, a unique knowledge for the past saints, and a peace for all ages. Our great officialdom cannot be matched with Mr. Mingtan!"

"I am determined to eat the meat of panic and panic, and laugh at the thirsty and drink the blood of barbarians! Mr. Mingtan has such a rare achievement that the court will never use, and it is too disappointing to ask corrupt officials to humiliate him like this!"

"Pei Xianzheng, you dare to humiliate Mr. Mingtan like this, and wait for the infamy for thousands of years!"

"Grass-mud horse, Pei Xianzheng!"

Many scholars, crying, looked at Pei Xianzheng with their eyes red and wanting to pounce on him and tear him to pieces!

"Uncle Yuan, why are you so seriously injured? Do you have to die?"

Lu Zhaolin wiped his tears and rushed towards Wang Yuan!

“…”

Wang Yuan was dumbfounded: He was not injured at all. This kid knew that he was crying like he was really crying!

"Don't touch your Uncle Yuan. He was so seriously injured, so he can't aggravate his injury!"

He grabbed Lu Zhaolin and Wang Haitian looked at Wang Yuan with a sad look on his face and wiped his tears: "I'm sorry, brother, I'm late, I'll make you suffer!"

“…”

Wang Yuan was speechless: Brother Haitian, you are just thunder and raining, and your acting skills are a bit unstable.

"Brother Mingtan, you have suffered, we will definitely seek justice for you!"

Luan Qing, Tong Gu, and the three old gentlemen on Jiubian all gritted their teeth and stared at Pei Xianzheng with their eyes as if they were trying to eat people.

The other Jinshi, Juzi, scholar, and Tong Sheng were all staring at Pei Xianzheng, as if he wanted to swallow him alive!
Chapter completed!