Chapter 827 Uncle Qin, You Will Be Beaten to Death

It is no exaggeration to say that this incident by Mr. Xun was a healing act for the entire Wei scholar community.

After this incident, the Duke of Yan was sure that there would be fewer vain and fame-seeking literati in Northeast Province, Taizhou Prefecture, and even the entire Wei Dynasty.

Old man Xun waved his hand and said, "Don't brag, it's good for me to do this."

Duke Yan smiled and told An Neijian: "Keep a close eye on the injured people and don't let them be murdered by the lurking villains."

"Yes." Eunuch An went down to make arrangements.

After receiving the order, the subordinates did not dare to neglect it. They not only kept an eye on the injured, but also kept an eye on those students who secretly ran away, to prevent them from suddenly dying in some corner and being used to make a big fuss.

On the afternoon of the third day of the riot, after the students were rescued after hitting the pillars, they not only did not back down, but became even more excited.

The prefectural school teacher Shen wept bitterly, "How tragic! The lives of thousands of students are not as valuable as the lives of a person whose identity is in doubt. I will not live in this turbid world. I will commit suicide and run to a clear and bright world!"

Well, he's going to hang himself.

After hearing this, a large group of students around him immediately hugged him and cried, "Master Tutor, please stay alive and don't abandon your students!"

"Please, Master Instructor, have mercy on us juniors."

"If the teacher is gone, I will not live in vain!"

"Student Zhang Yuanfu is willing to follow the instructor, and I hope the instructor will not abandon me!"

"Student Su Wenlu is also willing to follow the instructor to the Qingming realm!"

"Student Wang Huming..."

"Student Qiu Nian'en..."

Dangdang Dangdang!

"As expected of the capital, the play is really different from our country. They actually like to hang themselves together, hahaha!"

A large group of students were crying and shouting that they wanted to go with Teacher Shen, when they suddenly heard the sudden sound of a gong and wild laughter. The entire scene of "literati kneeling and petitioning" in the afternoon garden was stunned into silence.

All the students looked in the direction of the voice and saw a tall and thin man with a gong hanging from his neck and a drumstick in his hand standing on a square table.

"Who is coming?!"

"Teacher Shen died of grief because his petition was blocked. How dare you, a lunatic, speak ill of him and mock him!"

The students cursed one after another, and the scene became more and more noisy and chaotic, causing the security guards brought by the wealthy students to immediately become alert and stare at the skinny man with a gong around his neck.

"Uncle Qin, please come down quickly. If you provoke them like this, they will send people to beat you to death!" After Jia Xiang came to his senses, he hurriedly tried to pull Uncle Qin down.

Uncle Qin was like a monkey, and Jia Xiang couldn't catch him at all. He even shouted, "Erlang, Xiaogu, Xiaobai, take Jia Xiang away, he's in the way!"

"Oh." After hearing this, Jiang Erlang grabbed Jia Xiang and pulled him to his side. He frowned again and kindly suggested to Jia Xiang: "Brother Xiang, you are too weak. You must practice martial arts diligently. Otherwise, when you go to take the exam in the future, you will not be able to fight against the bad guys you meet on the road."

Jia Xiang: "..."

Is now the time to talk about this?

And I'm not weak. Your brother gave me a map of the human body's vital organs. If I really encounter a life-threatening situation, I will use it. There is no need for that now.

Ding ding ding, Uncle Qin banged the gong again, pointing at them and cursing: "You are the distinguished guests invited by your ancestors! You are a bunch of unworthy descendants, so stupid that your ancestors are so angry that they asked me to scold you!"

"He died of grief after being blocked from petitioning for the people. Just as he was dead, he started to brag about it? And did your Lord Teacher and you really come here to petition for the people? You are deliberately making trouble so that you can become famous by stepping on the Qin family, old man Xun, old Mr. Jing, and Duke Yan!"

"You...you are talking nonsense!" The students' voices were shaking, not knowing whether they were feeling guilty or angry.

"You are talking nonsense about your father. If he is really innocent, then you should swear an oath that after this incident, you will never take the imperial examination and become an official. Only those who dare to abandon their future and make trouble are truly upright. Those who dare not do so are just trying to gain fame by making trouble so as to help their official career path!"

"Don't just stand there, Master Tutor. It's been almost half a quarter of an hour since you said you were going to be hanged. Hurry up and hang your neck. If you don't dither, you'll be queuing up in the underworld to drink Meng Po soup!"

Teacher Shen, who had no intention of really dying, said: "..."

He secretly winked at his trusted disciple.

After the disciple understood, he really started hanging his neck...

"Master Instructor, please don't abandon your students!"

"Wow, wow, where did this evil villain come from? He actually provoked the Lord Instructor. Now the Lord Instructor has really hanged himself. Are you satisfied? You murderer!"

Uncle Qin: "Is he dead? If he's not dead in the end, it was all an act. If Teacher Shen is dead, I will give him my life as compensation and will never leave your sight alive!"

No, who are you? How much is your life worth? Ten of you are not worth one life of Teacher Shen!

Teacher Shen was a little bit unable to continue living.

But at this moment, a rope was put around his neck, and the stool was kicked away by his trusted disciple. He was strangled so hard that his eyes rolled back.

What was even more embarrassing was that because his upward breathing was blocked, all the air pressure in his body was pressed downwards, making him want to defecate very much.

“Uh uh uh!” Teacher Shen grabbed at his disciples with his hands as if he was drowning, begging for help: “Uh uh, help…”

Save me quickly, I don’t want to die yet!

The fear of dying made him instinctively ask for help, so his plan to commit suicide out of grief because his petition was blocked became a complete joke.

Whoosh!

Several soldiers came over, cut the rope, and saved Teacher Shen's life... Relying on the students to save him? Then Teacher Shen would die eight hundred times.

"The Lord Instructor is alive, the Lord Instructor is alive, everyone can rest assured!"

After hearing these words and thinking of Uncle Qin's words, all the students blushed.

Teacher Shen, who was not unconscious at first, decided to stay unconscious for two days and two nights.

"Oh, the teacher is unconscious!

"Doctor, come and save the instructor!" the students shouted urgently, and the doctors rushed to save Instructor Shen.

Hahaha, Uncle Qin laughed out loud: "Bathing in the Bible, bathing in precious ink, enjoying peace, there are no true scholars building the Dao, they are all actors vying for fame!"

Uh, the surroundings were quiet, and soon, the students went crazy, hundreds of wealthy students shouted angrily: "Come here, this lunatic speaks evil words, slanders officials, and intends to make officials commit suicide. Quickly arrest this murderer and execute him!"

"Yes."

"Yes."

"Yes." Countless guards responded and rushed over from all directions, trying to surround Uncle Qin and take down this lunatic.

Master Jia also came to his senses and hurriedly shouted: "Jia family guards, quickly build a human wall to protect the second brother Qin!"

Master Dai, Master Qu, Master Zhao from the Cotton Shop in the prefecture, Mr. Ji, Master Weng, Mr. Shan, Xiao Bai, and a large number of people who came with them all ordered the guards: "Build a human wall, don't let anyone hurt us, and don't hurt their people!"

In short, no one should be killed on either side, otherwise things will end badly.

"Yes!!" Martial masters from various families hurriedly formed a human wall to surround the masters, Uncle Qin and others.

Leading the guards was a team of thirty imperial guards.

Ding ding dang dang, the sound of armor and weapons colliding was heard, which frightened the guards of the wealthy student's house who were about to surround them so much that their legs went weak and they almost fell to their knees.

The guards hurriedly retreated, turned around, and shouted to their respective young masters: "Young Master, these people are not simple, they are the people protected by the military masters!"

The person protected by the military commander?

The students were stunned, and then looked at Uncle Qin sitting on the square table... This guy was only wearing a blue cotton short jacket, dressed like a country boy. What could there be about him that was worthy of the soldiers' protection?