Changsheng Bridge.
Thirty-two soldiers of the Ye Family Army stood expressionlessly at the entrance of the bridge, and many people had already gathered beside them.
"What happened in front? Why are you blocking the road? It's too much!" Someone asked the soldiers loudly.
"The Ministry of War handles the case, and idlers are not allowed to pass." The leading soldier replied in a deep voice.
"The idlers? Who are the idlers? I pass by here every day, so how can I become an idler?"
"Those who don't have a letter from the Ministry of War are considered idlers."
"My house is on the street in front of me. How can I go home if I block the road?" Another person shouted.
"After noon, it's natural to pass." For soldiers, the execution of orders is above all else. As for the reason for this order, it is not something these soldiers need to consider.
In fact, the blocked street is not big, but the road leading to Tianmen Gymnasium is completely blocked, and it can only be passed after noon? The opening ceremony is over, and the day lily is cold!
This is clearly a deliberate provocation!
The purpose is to prevent people from congratulating Tianmen Daoguan.
The Tianmen Gymnasium was nominally run by Qian Shuxiao. Qian Shuxiao was the heir of the Qian family, and the Qian family was inextricably linked with the crown prince. To humiliate Qian Shuxiao was actually to slap the prince in the face, but it wasn't too unsightly. At best, it meant shaking the mountain.
This time, Qian Shuxiao opened the Tianmen Daoguan, and he really played the role of cannon fodder, sandwiched between the crown prince and the second prince.
Time passed by every minute and every second, and the street in front of Tianmen Gymnasium was deserted, not even a single person could be seen.
The breeze is coming.
Desolate and bleak.
As the time approached Si Shi, more and more people were blocked by the Ye Family Army, but still no one could take a step closer. With the order of the Ministry of War and the name of the Ye Family Army, it is too late for ordinary people to hide wherever they dare to provoke them. There were even rumors that the blockade was personally approved by His Royal Highness the Second Prince.
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"The rules of Luoyang City are too overbearing." A foreigner muttered.
"There is no small matter under the emperor's feet, don't you understand the truth?" A local man replied, "Look, this matter is endless!"
"When the gods fight, we have the right to watch a show."
"There's a tea stall across the street, go over and have a cup of tea? The fun is yet to come."
The sun rose a little higher by this time.
Ye Que's expression was still calm, Qian Shuxiao beside him was about to be blown out of anger, he had just received the news that the surrounding streets were now completely blocked.
"What is the military department handling the case?"
"Ghosts believe it!"
"The military department and the second prince are almost wearing a pair of trousers. If there is nothing tricky in them, even Qian Shuxiao wouldn't believe it if he was killed."
Time passed slowly, and finally someone came out of the crowd beside the Changsheng Bridge.
It was actually a woman, wearing a splendid fish suit, with a smile on her mouth, but her expression was indifferent, as if her smile was well-trained. The woman strolled to the side of the leading soldier, avoided the eyes of the crowd behind, and said softly, "I am the secret envoy of the Judgment Department. I have to pass here on business. Can it be convenient for me?"
While saying that the woman will be hidden in her waist, the waist plate representing the Judiciary is lit up.
Glancing at the woman, the officer thought for a while, and then said, "I'm sorry, we are also on official business, and no one is allowed to enter this area before noon."
"I think that among these people, the adjudication department is included."
Perhaps because he felt that his words were too blunt, the soldier added, "If you really need to go in, you can report to the Ministry of War. As long as there is an order from the Ministry of War, you can pass at any time without any obstruction."
"Otherwise, it will be difficult to obey."
"Is it a little convenient?" The woman asked with a frown, but her fingers quietly made a movement that only the two of them could see.
"Acknowledge the order but not the person!" The officer's face suddenly turned cold after seeing the woman's actions, "I am a soldier of the Ye family army, and your adjudication department should be very clear about the discipline and character of our army."
"Are you insulting me with your actions just now?"
The blockade in four directions, hundreds of soldiers of the Ye family army, all of them don't eat hard and soft, and don't eat oil and salt. No matter what you say, you will not be allowed to enter the Tianmen Gymnasium before noon.
The crowd has become a little excited.
But people have to bow their heads under the eaves. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, in Luoyang, who would dare to disobey the orders of the Ministry of War? Who dares to forcibly break into the Ye Family Army's blockade
The first bird must be very brilliant and cool, and similarly, the first bird may also die the worst.
"The husband holds the Wu hook with only one hand, and his loyalty is higher than Baichilou."
"If you lose your 'righteousness', what's the point of living for this person!"
The woman from the Judgment Division had just returned when a voice came from the crowd.
Not loud, but enough to be heard clearly.
"I'm a scholar, maybe my eyesight is dull, I really can't see, there is nothing like handling a case in front of me. You say that you are a soldier, and you are ordered here, and idlers are not allowed to pass. Well, I will not make things difficult for you."
The man in a scholar's attire walked to the front of the crowd in a few steps, walked up to the thirty-two Ye Jiajun, and asked loudly.
"You waited to block the streets, but did you follow the orders of the Ministry of War?"
"good."
"There are cases ahead that need to be investigated."
"That's what the instructions say."
"Then according to the laws of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, whoever disturbed the Ministry of War's handling of the case should be charged?"
The leading soldier raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment.
"Stick ten!"
After listening to the soldiers' answers, the scholar gently rolled up his sleeves, "Okay, then today I will be the person who disrupts the case of the Ministry of War."
"How I act is my right. Afterwards, you will investigate and deal with it according to the law. Whether I will change my name or my surname when I sit down, Zhao Ting, the fourth son of the Luoyang Zhao family."
"I accept the penalty of stick ten. You tell Dali Temple that you can go to my house to arrest people at any time, and you will never hide."
After saying this, Zhao Ting, the fourth son of the Zhao family, really walked across the Longevity Bridge step by step.
The leading soldier frowned and raised his hand, but finally put it down slowly. Others don't know, how can he not know, this Zhao Ting is not an ordinary scholar, this Zhao's mansion is not an ordinary mansion, it is the home of Zhao Yuntian, the grand master of the dynasty. What's more, Zhao Tingyue just won the No. 1 Scholar, and his future future is limitless, and the sky is going straight up.
To catch Zhao Ting
Do you need ten sticks
I'm afraid that in the entire Dali Temple, one counts as one, and no one will dare to take it. If the punishment goes on once, it will be Zhao Ting's buttocks, but it may be his own life that will be lost!
There was a brief silence at the head of the Changsheng Bridge, only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.
Soon, another person came out from the crowd, and then came to the leading soldier, "My name is Yunfeihe, I come from Luoyang City, Moxiu Pavilion, and I would like to receive ten punishments with the rod, please write it down!"
Immediately afterwards, someone shouted again, "My name is Shi Lei, and I am from Qingzhou Prefecture, Fuyun Villa. I would like to receive the punishment of ten sticks. Please write it down!"
"And I, the second-level deacon of Chen Huan Pavilion, Leng Wuxin, I am also willing to receive the punishment of ten sticks, please be sure to write it down!"
"And I… "
One stone stirred up thousands of waves, and Zhao Ting's bookish spirit seemed to stir up certain memories in the hearts of a certain group of people.
On the Naluo River, in the face of infinite monsters and beasts, they have passed through tribulations together.
These people are not many in number, they only account for a small part compared to the dark crowd at the scene, but the voices of these people are unusually loud.
For 'righteousness'.
For the inexplicable 'fetter' in my heart.
"Stick ten?"
"So what if it's a hundred sticks?"
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