Fletcher's Descent into the Abyss Chapter 122

When Yu Xiao said this again, he fell over and choked up, unable to continue. When the scribes of their generation wanted to become officials, they either wanted to be Qi Huilian, who was passionate and loyal, or he wanted to be Hai Liangyi, who maintained the crisis and stabilized the world. However, this dangerous building made a crashing sound in the wind and rain. Overnight, the ambitions of tens of millions of people were shattered, causing the whole Zhou Dynasty to howl.

Fletcher Shen tilted his head silently, listening to the night watch outside the courtyard wall.

I don't know how long it took before Yu Xiaozai stopped sobbing. He covered his face with a hot handkerchief and said after a while: "Yuan Fu died and Han Cheng was forced to a desperate situation, but he refused to give up. At that time, the Taixue Group was in a state of disbelief. In the excitement, Han Cheng's sedan chair was blocked in Shenwu Street, and the students smashed it to pieces. The Eighth Camp blocked the Imperial College, captured several leading students and sent them to prison, and cut off the students' food. "Hunger strike to clear your mind."

Yu Xiao couldn't help but shed tears again.

"I originally thought that the world's scholars would be extinct. Unexpectedly, that night, I saw the flames burning in Jingyi Mountain of Taixue, and I realized that Yuan Fu had far-reaching intentions. The prairie fire had already taken hold. In order to quell the anger of the students in the world, the Queen Mother once again turned to Han The prime minister asked for Tuogu's private letter and expelled the Han son who pretended to be the emperor's heir. Han Cheng had to retreat. He promised to publicly inspect the private letter in three days. "