Great Blue Night Watchman

Capital, Zhang Mansion.

Mr. Zhang Wenyuan sat in the hall with a proud look on his face.

His wife also sat with him.

All kinds of servants are wearing new clothes.

He is a high-ranking official and has an official seal. The official seal can check the gold list information in various places. He has long known that his ninth son, Zhang Haoyue, achieved eighth place in the provincial examination.

As a minister, he has almost reached the pinnacle of his official position. There may be one or two steps left, but these two steps are unlikely to be met, so he will not think too much about it for the time being. Compared with his own official career, he paid more attention to the performance of his sons.

Well, what is an aristocratic family?

There is real power in the court, there are elders in the hometown, and there are talented people in the younger generations. Only when they continue to grow can they be called a wealthy family.

He has all of these.

The most proud thing is the children.

People say that most of the children of high-ranking officials are playboys. This saying does not apply to the Zhang family! The children of the Zhang family are unique and not simple.

The eldest son is already the Minister of Rites.

The second son, Xianzong, practiced Taoism.

The fifth son, Jingcheng, is quite popular... He is the little bully in Jingcheng.

The fourth son and the sixth son are all candidates for examination and will definitely pass the palace examination next year.

Seventh son...

The seventh son did not think about it for the time being. The collapse of the literary world was the only failure among a family of talented people...

The eighth son also took the provincial examination. He settled in the capital. Although his results in the provincial examination were not satisfactory, he still succeeded.

The ninth son even ranked eighth in the provincial examination!

In one day, two young literary talents were added in a row. God bless the Zhang family and a hundred years of great fortune!

These were the exact words of the old butler, a sycophant. Zhang Wenyuan was lectured by these words. What is a hundred years of great luck? The Zhang family's great fortune lasted more than a hundred years? Think of another word for me.

The old butler opens his mouth and comes, a thousand years of great luck, ten thousand years...

Even if it takes ten thousand years, you want to die. How dare you bring trouble to the Emperor?

Hahahaha, master and servant are enjoying themselves.

Suddenly, the official seal on his waist vibrated. Zhang Wenyuan took out the official seal and input the power of literary power. A phantom appeared in front of him. It was Lei Zhongzhou, the prefect of Haining.

"Zhongzhou, the provincial examination is over. Please be more careful about the deer-crowing banquet. Do you understand?"

His meaning was very clear. Although his son ranked eighth in high school and was eligible to participate in the Deer Ming Banquet, his ranking was still low. According to convention, the ranking could not be adjusted at will. However, there are ways to make someone stand out, such as in the Deer Festival. During the singing banquet, a topic was asked for students to recite a poem. The topic was random. The prefect could have discussed it with Zhang Haoyue in advance and used this method to make Zhang Haoyue's poems surpass those of the others.

As a literati, literary titles are very important.

If you say it is imaginary, it is indeed imaginary, but if you say it is real, it is also real.

Why? Because of his flourishing literary reputation and high spirits, the literary world shines brightly and unleashes greater potential.

"Lord Shangshu, something big happened... something happened..." Lei Zhongzhou's face turned pale and his lips trembled.

"What's up?"

"Ninth Young Master's literary world is broken..."

"What?" Zhang Wenyuan shouted angrily, and the door of the middle hall was shattered. Several servants outside were just about to enter, but they were also swept out far away. They fell to the ground and vomited blood. At the entrance of the hall, the housekeeper and an official had just entered. Suddenly stopped...

Lei Zhongzhou knelt down and explained the situation tremblingly.

Zhang Wenyuan was already standing in the hall, with a crack in the bluestone beneath his feet.

The air currents around him swirled wildly, almost impossible to replicate...

Haining Jieyuan was actually the third son of Lin Dingnan (of course he also knew the name of Jieyuan, but he didn't think about it at all, because in his dictionary, the third son of Lin was not a literati at all)...

Lin Su bet against 23 people, including Zhang Haoyue...

Lin Su won the bet.

According to the bet, you can ask questions to 23 people, and 23 people must answer them truthfully.

The first question this kid asked was related to the official status of Lord Shangshu. The Ninth Young Master answered immediately, and the literary world broke down...

Of the nine sons of the Zhang family, one more will be lost!

Zhang Wenyuan exploded on site...

Lin Su! Lin Dingnan's remnant actually dared to kill two of my sons!

Lei Zhongzhou said one more thing: There is a sentence in Lin Suce's discussion that is quite unfavorable to you. It has leaked out of Haining and may have spread throughout the world. You must be careful and pay attention to it...

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Wenyuan actually said these three words extremely calmly. This may be the experience of those in high positions over the years, and they can calm down quickly no matter how big a setback they encounter.

"Thousands of people are crying blood to look at the king's master, and the princes in the court are still dazzling Luo City and wagging their tails..."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Wenyuan's eyes were full of blood: "Bold bastard! Bold bastard! The Luo City Covenant is personally agreed by His Majesty, anyone who makes unreasonable opinions will die!"

"Sir, this strategy has been rated as Grade A by the temple!"

Zhang Wenyuan stumbled and almost fell down!

If the temple is rated as Class A, it represents the holy metaphor of the temple.

Who dares to violate the holy scriptures of the temple?

Even the emperor would not dare!

The temple directly vetoes the imperial power. This is terrible...

He, Zhang Wenyuan, who is famous all his life, will be cast into the eighteenth level of hell because of these two catchy and highly popular words!

"Wait a minute, the student's policy and discussion will not be directly spread to the world and made public. Why is his policy and discussion made public on the first day?"

There is no need to explain to others when selecting scholars in the temple. Therefore, students’ poems and policies are all sealed in the temple and are not published to the outside world. Because of this, people in the world need to do everything possible to find excellent policy essay examples. Some good policy essay examples can be Sold for thousands of gold!

Why did Lin Su's policy spread so quickly throughout the world?

Was this intentional?

The expression on Lei Zhongzhou's face didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, and he replied: "Sir, this policy is really not done by Lin Su, but by the Ninth Young Master and others. They questioned Lin Su's unfair position as Jieyuan. 23 people jointly made a joint request to Temple Announcement.”

23 people jointly requested disclosure, but in the end Zhang Wenyuan became infamous!

Zhang Wenyuan's chest was filled with hundreds of knots, and he almost vomited blood.

"Master Shangshu, there is another matter, which is more...serious..."

Anything else? more serious? Zhang Wenyuan's heart almost stopped beating.

"The Zhang family suffered a great disaster. Something happened to the old man. More than 600 people died. Only more than 70 women survived..."

After Lei Zhongzhou finished speaking, there was no movement from Zhang Wenyuan, and the hall was eerily quiet.

Suddenly, Zhang Wenyuan shouted angrily, and the roof of the atrium suddenly flew up, and the entire atrium was wiped out!

Amidst the flying dust, Zhang Wenyuan looked up to the sky and shouted: "Who is it? Who is going to cut off my Zhang family's ancestral lineage? I want to cut my body into pieces, and I want all nine of your clans to be killed together..."

The faces of the housekeeper and the waiter at the door all changed.

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Haining Zhang family.

The cries of several maidens were earth-shattering, but no one sympathized with them. Passers-by secretly threw a few pieces of cow dung in from outside the courtyard wall. Several wealthy families in Haining who were usually friends with the Zhang family closed their doors at the same time. .

As a result, more than 600 corpses of the Zhang family were placed in the courtyard, and no one restrained them.

The weather was still hot at this time, and after three or two days, the body would completely stink.

Can this house still be inhabited?

The women inside were all panic-stricken, but there were also a few young women who looked on coldly, showing no trace of sorrow, and even...

"Haha, old thief of the Zhang family! You too have today, the sky has eyes!" A young woman strode out of the house, her face full of tears, but she also laughed wildly all the way.

"Bold bitch Liu, take her down and beat her to death with a stick!" the second aunt shouted angrily in a deep voice.

The two girls next to them looked at each other...

"Didn't you hear? I asked you to beat her to death!" The second aunt became even more angry.

The girl on the left stood up suddenly and slapped the second concubine on the face. The second concubine was stunned on the spot.

"The old thief of the Zhang family has harmed countless people, and you are also an accomplice! The sky has opened its eyes and accepted a whole yard of villains. Why do you keep a vicious woman like you?"

"Exactly! Beat her to death!"

"Kill her!"

A group of girls rushed over. The second aunt was shocked and wanted to run away, but was kicked down by a girl. Seven or eight girls wielded sticks at the same time and screamed. The second aunt was beaten to a pulp.

"And that old witch, if you don't do anything, kill her!"

More than thirty girls rushed into the inner house, and there was a bloody storm. The old lady, the eldest aunt, the fourth aunt...

After an hour, a group of girls and a group of young women came out of the inner house covered in blood.

Those women who escaped from Mr. Baoshan's "obeying his words" did not escape the hands of these women who had been oppressed for a long time.

The girls left Zhang's Mansion and went to the prefect's Yamen to surrender.

Myolie Liu looked at the deep palace courtyard in front of her, looking back on the pain and suffering in the past three years, she cried loudly, laughed loudly, and hit the horse-tying stone in front of the door...

The entire Zhang residence is now empty!

Lei Zhongzhou had just wiped off the sweat on his head and ended the call with Mr. Zhang from the capital, when the drums sounded outside.

A large group of girls stood in the hall covered in blood. They bluntly said that they had killed everyone else in the Zhang family...

Lei Zhongzhou fell down, and the huge Haining Zhang family was completely cut off, and there was no one left.

How to report to Mr. Zhang?

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