Father can be an enemy to the country

Looking at the corpse floating slightly on the beam, Lao Liu listened to the onlookers' comments.

"Who is this person?" Yang Shiqi and others asked.

"Isn't this Senior Zhou from the monastery last year?" Ma Junze recognized him.

"Yes, that's him." The other seniors also whispered: "It seems that he has not been promoted to Suixing Hall."

"Then you will be punished as an official." Zhu Sheng sighed: "There have been several people who committed suicide last month. I didn't expect there to be more..."

"Fuck..." Lao Liu couldn't help but explode, there were actually several...

At this time, Youxuelu sang loudly: "The sacrificial wine has arrived!"

"Welcome to the sacrificial wine." The students quickly divided themselves into two sides and bowed to greet each other.

Then he saw the white-haired Song Ne, with a dark face, walking through the crowd and walking into the teaching building.

"When was it discovered? Song Jijiu looked up at the corpse and asked in a deep voice.

Jin Wenzheng, the teaching assistant in the class, hurriedly reported: "I just discovered the return sacrifice wine. Because the students of Suixingtang went to various ministries to attend to affairs this month, there was no one in the teaching building today. When the servants came to clean the teaching building as required, Only then did I see someone hanging from a beam."

"Yes, yes, it almost scared me to death." The servant wearing a brown coarse cloth and playing shorts quickly agreed.

"Hmm... put the person down." Song Ne exhaled a thick breath.

"Quick, put it down." A group of academic officers then directed a few servants to free the already stiff 'Senior Zhou' from the beam.

"Take him to the morgue to verify his identity, and then find a widower to excavate the body." Song Ne ordered in a deep voice: "Notify the family members to collect the body when there is no problem."

When the sentient beings heard this, they couldn't help but look sad. It was obvious that something had harmed its own kind.

Even Zhu Zhen was stunned for a moment after hearing this. There is actually a special morgue in the school... It's so outrageous.

Moreover, Guozixue wanted to prove his identity on his own, but he actually wanted to find a corpse for an autopsy... This is even more outrageous, so he opened the door to outrageous people - extremely outrageous.

You know, in these days, the number of dead was high, and autopsy was considered an insult to the corpse. Unless it is a case of homicide or violent death, as long as the family does not agree, the government will usually not get involved.

Maybe this is why Song Jijiu had to conduct an autopsy first and then notify his family.

After the body was covered on the bed and carried away, Song Ne whispered to Wang Siye to wait for his subordinates, and then left with a dark face.

Wang Siye walked to the door of the teaching building, glanced at the surrounding students sternly and said:

"It seems like it's still too busy."

Then he dropped the sentence "From now on, all students will have two more hours of evening classes, and their homework will be doubled..." and then chased after Song Ne.

"Ah..." All the students were stunned, especially the one like Lao Liu who was already exhausted and almost fainted.

"Ah, what? Let's leave soon." Those teaching assistants and Xuezheng said angrily: "Hurry up and eat, don't delay the evening class."

"Alas..." The students dispersed in despair.

~~

Lao Liu fell asleep immediately. After returning to the dormitory, his eyes straightened and he murmured: "Twice the homework, now I don't even have time to sleep..."

"Brother Hong, don't worry." At this time, the top student, Yang Shiqi, whispered: "I can imitate various handwritings, and I will write it for you later."

"I'll help you with the arithmetic problems." Tie Xuan, the second best academic student, also extended a helping hand.

Seeing this, the God of Study also comforted him and said, "I'll take care of all the rest of the homework. You just have to concentrate on memorizing. This will give you time to sleep, right?"

"Well, thank you all brothers." Lao Liu was moved to tears. Originally, he felt that as a poor student, it was torture to share a dormitory with a top student.

Now he doesn't see it that way.

"It's okay, it's just double the homework anyway, so we're still very free..." The three of them laughed and said, "Oh no, who told us to be short-tongued?"

"Fuck..." Lao Liu rolled his eyes. He wanted to revise his view. At best, he would consider pain and happiness.

~~

In fact, Song Ne's decision made not only the students depressed, but also the grassroots teaching assistants and Xuezheng.

The high-pressure policies of the Imperial College are not only aimed at students, but they, the sesame and mung bean affairs officers, are also easily offended. I don't know what went wrong, but I stopped eating. I was very nervous at the end of the day, and I was looking forward to relaxing at night.

This is good, I have to work at night, and there is no overtime pay...

So, just like the students, they felt like they had eaten a plate of fly sashimi and returned to the backyard official house in disgust...these junior officials from the eighth grade to the ninth grade were actually basically the same as the dormitories of the students. It just changed from an eight-person room to a four-person room.

As soon as they entered the door, all the academic officials saw Jin Wenzheng, the assistant teacher of Suixing Hall, sitting at the table writing furiously.

"Brother Jin, are they telling the truth?" The academic officials asked, "Zhou Chaozhi, whom you taught last year, was hanged in your class?"

"..." Assistant Professor Jin nodded without stopping.

"Alas." The academic officials sighed: "How many times is this this year?"

"The fifth one." Assistant Professor Jin said calmly: "Including those who died of illness and starvation, there are ten."

"What a sin!" All the academic officials sighed repeatedly, and one academic officer named Tian Zizhen slapped the case angrily:

"It's a pity that so many people died. Not only could he not shake Song Jijiu's hard-hearted heart, he also went the extra mile and gave the students extra evening classes and extra homework. This is because he thinks there aren't enough suicides!"

"Exactly, how could the emperor allow such a cruel Legalist official to control my Confucianism? If he continues to mess with me, my cultural heritage in the Ming Dynasty will be cut off!" Emotions are contagious. The other two officials, assistant teacher He Cao , Xuelu Li Ping also followed the expedition.

"What's the point of just shouting here?" Jin Wenzheng shook his head disdainfully. "If you have the ability, attack Song Jijiu in front of him!"

"..." The three of them were at a loss for words. Tian Zizhen said displeasedly: "Our officials are humble and talk softly. How can we defeat the big officials?"

"That's right, you said it as if you dared." He Cao and Li Ping were also unhappy.

"Although I don't know how to confront big officials." Jin Wenzheng calmly put down his pen, picked up the paper, and dried the ink and said, "But I dare to go to the public to speak out."

"Really or not?" The three of them heard the words and leaned over, took the memorial in his hand and circulated it.

I saw Assistant Professor Jin’s bullets, in addition to ‘Strict academic rules, forcing students to death’, there are also ‘Lost teachers and students,’ ‘Accepting bribes from princes,’ ‘Abuse of students who starve to death,’ ‘Failure to give "The students were on funeral leave"... a total of Song Ne's ten major crimes!

"Okay, well written!" The three of them read it and felt very happy and couldn't help but exclaimed happily. Tian Zi really cheered and said:

"Not only are the stories true, but every word is so bloody that it makes people read it with horror! Brother Jin's writing is so sharp!"

"Yes, when the emperor saw this bullet, he must have known that Song Jijiu had deceived Shengting, and he would naturally make the decision for all living beings!" He Cao nodded heavily in agreement.

"Alas, it's a pity that my official words are so low-key. Even if everything is true, the emperor may not take it seriously." Jin Wenzheng sighed.

"I am not talented, but I am willing to sign with Brother Jin!" Li Ping excitedly picked up the pen and signed his name behind Jin Wenzheng.

"I'll sign too!" He Cao also picked up the pen and filled in his name.

"Yes, let's sign together!" Tian Zizhen naturally did not lag behind others. He signed, threw a pen, picked up the bullet and said: "Let's go and find more people to sign. The more people, the heavier the weight will be." !”

"Okay! Let's go together!" Several people responded happily and signed a letter together. The more people participating, the better. The more people there are, the greater the momentum will be, and it can also...'the law does not punish the masses'.