Feng Dao felt a strong chill from Ye Hua's smile, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Our Grand Master Feng still cherishes his younger generations, "Champion Hou, I, the founding of the Great Zhou Kingdom, have only had such a gentle and virtuous spirit. If you ruin it, you will be criticized for the ages! It's better to give up your hands and forgive others if you have to!"

It’s really impossible to see that Master Feng is so compassionate. Ye Hua doesn’t suspect that Old Feng is lying. He even thinks that those scholars may know that Master Feng will protect him, so they dare to be relieved and boldly cause trouble for themselves. Of course, Feng Dao was not intentional, but some scholars have figured out his pulse and just pretended to be powerful.

"Taishu, please protect those scholars, but don't forget that after decades, their disciples and disciples will write straight and keep their names in history. When they leave their names, they will not remember your kindness now, and will still write you into the biography of the treacherous and treacherous!"

Feng Dao took a deep breath, his thin old face turned pale, and he couldn't help coughing a few more times, his back bent to reveal his white hair on his temples, snow-white and a few age spots.

Ye Hua's heart was suddenly poked. Somehow, it was a little sour. He really shouldn't have poked the old man's sadness. At this time, Feng Dao had recovered and he smiled bitterly, "Champion Hou, I have long wanted to accept you as my disciple, but you just don't agree!"

"Forget it, I'll be your apprentice now, and I will only attract more criticisms for you." Ye Hua said seriously: "The Grand Master will go back and rest. I know in my heart that it's not difficult to deal with a few clowns."

Feng Dao wanted to say something, but he found that Ye Hua's tone had eased a lot, and seemed to be more friendly. Perhaps what he was thinking still had hope, but he couldn't rush to mention it for the time being.

Feng Dao returned home, but he was worried, so he sent his servants to pay attention to see what Ye Hua was going to do... Ye Hua came out of the palace and passed by Yu Street, which was his mansion, but Ye Hua did not take the nearest road home, but instead swaggered and took a team of guards to wander around the Chess Pantian Street, where the more people were, for fear that others would not know.

Ye Hua spent about half an hour walking around, with layers of people in front of him, and they were all watching the fun. Today was a temple fair. Ye Hua was outside the crowd, riding a tall horse and watching.

At this time, something suddenly threw out from the crowd and called Ye Hua.

Here comes!

Ye Hua laughed secretly, he leaned forward, the thing flew over, landed on the ground, and broke with a bang, it turned out to be an egg!

The moment the egg was thrown out, the cavalry guards rushed into the crowd and pulled out a guy in a long gown.

This guy is very thin and small, and is carried by the cavalry guards, as if he had caught a child.

But he was very imposing and angry!

"You arrest me? You have the ability to kill me! Kill me!"

The two cavalry guards threw him in front of Ye Hua. The guy got up from the ground, straightened his back, and glared. Although his legs were still a little shaking, he could not lose face!

"Hahaha, a little bit imposing, a little bit boned!" Ye Hua said with a smile: "I asked myself, I didn't offend you, why did you attack my master?"

The man sneered and said, "I am trying to eliminate traitors for the sake of the saints! I die for the sake of the saints, and I will die as much as possible! Don't ask, just do it!"

Ye Hua nodded, "I understand what you mean. You were not instructed by anyone. It was Confucius' spirit in heaven who asked you to come, right?"

This kid was stunned and thought to himself, why did you say my words in advance!

"That's right! You don't care about your life, you will harm the descendants of saints, and destroy the reputation of sages. You are the life-and-death enemy of my disciples of Confucius and Mencius!" The boy spat fiercely.

"I don't have the ability to kill you, but I am willing to do a blow to Bolangsha. From then on, scholars all over the world will attack him. Champion Hou, you are dead!"

A rotten egg, dare to compare with Bo Langsha!

If this kid doesn’t study and goes to the stage to tell jokes, he might be a master and has taken the wrong path!

Ye Hua chuckled and said, "Please put the matter of the case aside first. You said you were the only one who attacked him. Why are you the only one? There are others, and there are those who are strong and brave. Come out together and let me see it!"

Ye Hua asked three times in a row, and it was true that a few more people came out of the crowd, one of whom kept pouring wine into his mouth!

"Kill me, see if your champion Hou is fast, or the scholar is hard!" After saying that, the man threw the wine jar and made a generous statement.

The little man who stood up first gave his thumbs up, "Good man, a real man dies so well, we are not afraid of him! There is a right way in the world, and if you do evil, you will be retribution!"

"By the way, let him see the ambition of scholars!"

Looking at the few small fish, Ye Hua sneered slightly. After all, since the Tang Dynasty, Confucianism has declined and Buddhism and Taoism have been rampant. In addition, Neo-Confucianism has not yet appeared, so there are not so many clear flows in the elm head, otherwise the formation should have been dozens of times or hundreds of times!

After all, in history, after Zhu Yuanzhang conquered the world, he found that the book "Mencius" was very annoying. It was actually the people who were the kings who were the kings. In anger, Lao Zhu wanted to drive Mencius out of the Confucius Temple, which scared the ministers. Qian Tang, the Minister of Justice at that time, sacrificed his life to break into the palace. He was shot with two arrows, and his blood was flowing, but he did not retreat.

Zhu Yuanzhang had to meet Qian Tang, and in the end, Lao Zhu had to compromise. He deleted all the things he didn't like in the book "Mencius".

Even if Mencius was moved, Ye Hua digs directly to the ancestral tomb. Can scholars all over the world be content?

Of course, their strength is still very weak, especially when they are not confident in the face of the martial artist, so they can only disgust Ye Hua first.

Believe it or not, there are the spies of those important officials of the court among the crowd. How Ye Hua dealt with these kids will immediately reach the ears of several ministers, and they will write a letter to impeachment... Ye Hua is very clear about this trick, and his eyes keep on ignoring several people, and suddenly he smiles.

"How about you saying you will die for the saints, and I will fulfill you, and here, cut off your heads?"

The little man who led the lead bit his back teeth and roared: "Kill, what else can you dare not do if a madman like you! Take action!"

He really had a passionate spirit. There were many people watching. Ye Hua had a good reputation among the people, but several scholars were so strong and brave, and the people didn't know who to look for, so they could only stare at them.

Ye Hua glanced around and deliberately let those hidden people hear it clearly.

"Someone throws eggs at my master. You all stand up. Then you are a member of him. I will do you according to the laws of the court. I have nothing to say, right?"

Ye Hua coughed twice, "Attacking the imperial court's orders, killing officials is equivalent to rebellion, and it should be executed according to the law! But I think that you have the first offense and have no ability to kill people, so I will send them to the workshop to serve as hard labor!"

"Come!"

The cavalry guard immediately said: "Please give me instructions!"

"Catch them all and send them to the blacksmith workshop. Who else wants to be with them in the future? Come find me, the more you will be better!" After Ye Hua said that, he jumped on his horse and headed straight to the mansion. After running around for so long, it was time to go home and take a look.

As for these guys, they were all stunned. They wanted to act as heroes and might not die, but it would be better to fight. It would be better to have a fucking fucking and miserable. It is known to everyone in the world that fame and fortune will be won... But, but send them to the workshop, what is this for?

We won’t go, we won’t go!

The shouting of a few guys was of no use at all.

He sent the prisoners to the prison camp to serve hard labor for a long time. Ye Hua's iron smelting workshop also undertakes the heavy responsibility of making armor and weapons, so he occasionally accepts prisoners and prisoners and lets them work.

Iron smelting, armor crafting, sword crafting... These technical tasks are not as good as them. Each person gives a basket to carry coal from the dock!

These scholars were confused when they saw the basket that was about the same height as themselves. Oh my God, how much do you need to install?

The manager was too lazy to explain, so he pointed to a sign next to him. Fortunately, they recognized the words, but after reading it, their faces turned green!

Captives and criminals are different from ordinary workers. Only by carrying 5 baskets can one piece of copper be exchanged for a piece of cake the size of a palm. If a man wants to eat enough, he needs at least three pieces of cake, that is, he carries 15 baskets!

"You can do it without doing it. If you don't do it, you will have no food. And I advise you to go and carry it quickly while you still have the strength, otherwise you will be hungry and you will not be able to carry it even if you want to!"

If you don’t recite, you will never recite it!

A honest person does not eat food given by pity. A soldier can be killed, but he cannot be humiliated!

Let them carry the basket with the criminals and dream!

They sat with their knees in their arms, and remained motionless.

The person in charge was too lazy to care. After a while, the little man was dry-mouthed. He just shouted so hard that his throat was smoking. There was no way, so he could only come and ask for some water to drink.

"Go and see the sign!"

The little man turned around and realized that the water here also costs money! One can of copper!

Hey!

That's really OK!

This is bone-knocking and marrow sucking, w. The geese plucking hairs by!

He really wanted to argue, but his throat was too dry. What should I do? He thought that some people could no longer bear it. He stood up tremblingly and rushed to the bamboo basket. He was muttering that people were under the low eaves and had to bow their heads! Leaving the green mountains without worrying about no firewood, you can follow the scriptures and powers... They are very smart. They no longer say that they don’t bow their backs for five dou of rice, let alone sacrifice their lives for righteousness. Boyi and Shuqi can also step on the walnut and eat. Now they are all bare. You can’t die of thirst and starve!

The manager looked at them and couldn't help but spat!

"Grandma, just start a little bit, I thought I could last for how long! I bowed my head in less than an hour, cowardly!"

If you are in charge, you can pretend to be inaudible. The problem is that this basket is too big, full of coal, more than 200 to 300 kilograms, like a mountain, and you can't carry the energy you eat without carrying it.

Not only can't carry it, but I also fell into a big robe! Even my long gown was broken!

This is not about clothes for work!

They simply took off the clothes outside and put them on their shoulders. They couldn't carry them in a basket, so they could only carry half of them! A few scholars were whispering and stopped after walking a few steps. They were both embarrassing and funny.

Seeing others carrying a full basket, walking vigorously... What does it mean to be a scholar without any use? This is!
Chapter completed!