C210 besieged Gong Wang Mansion

In the late Qing Dynasty, the Beijing relied on coal to keep themselves warm during the winter. Because of this, the air quality in the capital city was not that good. Every morning when he faced the light of dawn and looked at the sky, it was always a piece of grey.

The weather was cold and the air quality was poor, so those who had some conditions were willing to stay in the hot quilt for a while longer. The people walking back and forth on the streets were all people who had to get up to make a living, and there were also idler s who had gotten used to walking.

The men of the Eight Banners were walking on the streets early in the morning. Some of them were carrying cages while others were playing crickets through the winter. As long as they met, they would definitely say hello to each other in a long voice. It didn't matter if he was sincere or not, he had to force a few tables of food and drinks out no matter what. He didn't care if the food was redeemed or not. In any case, he had to be polite.

But today, when a few bored men walked onto the street, they discovered that there was a group of different people on the street. From their clothes, it seemed like they were raising child s who had rushed to the capital to take the exam.

"Aiyo, Yellow Lord, I've never heard of any tavern opening at this hour. This group of people don't sleep under the hot covers, they don't study, and they even went to the streets to drink northwest wind s?"

"Master Liu is right. In half a month's time, the exam will start. If you don't keep reading books, you'll be walking around the streets, and you'll have the habit of fighting. I've never seen any scholar be so fierce."

"Aiyo!" This is bad, where do you think these scattered scholars are headed? "The aftersea, they all rushed to the seaside …"

"Grandma, isn't that Prince Gong's Mansion over there?"

That's right, under the shocked gazes of this group of eight flag idler s, countless raising child s started to gather in front of the front door of Duke Gong Palace. Right after the eight o'clock needle passed, over a hundred raising child s had already gathered at the entrance of the Duke Palace.

This was a group of silent but furious people. Their emotions had already reached the critical point of breaking out. During these three or four days, the Western Academy members of the Beijing went around provoking people everywhere, openly clashing with the s who had demonstrated their skills on various occasions. From the war of words to the combination of fists and kicks, from the internal strife between scholars to the social idle people and so on.

Yes, some scholars who did not even have the status of High Scholars, and some Elementary Scholars and Scholars were actually bewitched by Western learning and dared to stand in front of the Master High Scholar, berating them for their wrongdoings.

This was intolerable, the Master High Scholar s were about to erupt. The grievances in their hearts could not be vented, there was no point burning Xiao Letian's home anymore, they would not dare to go to the Imperial City to force the palace, after all, learning how to be a scoundrel was the best way to vent their grievances.

Since last night, these scholars had secretly formed a formation. They had had enough. In the face of such blatant provocation, it was impossible for them to just passively take a beating, so they took the initiative to attack first.

As more and more people gathered, the gatekeeper of the palace had already reported the news to the prince. At this time, he didn't even realize that today's conflict was going to become the start of a great revolution that would shake the world, and was still using his old eyes to look at it.

"Have the Shuntian Palace and the minister of nine city gates send people to expel him. Send a message to the old man later, have him disperse these High Scholars …" What was this? Did they really think that the imperial government was a human face? The imperial city had allowed the imperial court to force their way in. Had they gotten addicted to this? "You look like you're bullying me!"

Prince Kung Yi Yu made a few complaints, changed into his training clothes and ran to the back garden to play Manchu wrestling with the guards.

With the orders from the prince, the guards of the mansion didn't hold back anymore. They pushed open the side door and twenty burly men walked out. A line of people lined up in front of the door, saying, "Disperse, disperse!" Aren't you afraid of the law!? What is this place? This is Duke Gong Palace, what are you trying to do by gathering a crowd? "

As they spoke, a raising child with a southern accent stepped forward and cupped his hands in salute, "I am Fan Min Xing of the raising child of Zhejiang Province. I hope to meet with His Highness once, we are not here to cause trouble, we just want to ask His Highness a few questions, please do me a favor …"

"See Your Highness? Is the prince someone you can meet whenever you want to? If a raising child like him did not hurry to prepare for the exam, why would he meet with the Prince? "Come, come. Your highness has no time to see you …"

"Heh heh, you still want to meet the prince? Fuck, in the Imperial City, you even dare to hit the prince. "He's even rushing up here for a beating …"

The guards of the manor all ate the food given by the prince, so they had to stick their heads out for their master. If it weren't for the prince's magnanimity, they would have already attacked him.

This group of guards were fine even if they did not mention the matter of coercing the palace, but when they mentioned the crazy act of coercing the palace that day, the fanaticism in the raising child s' hearts surged.

At this time, another raising child walked out from the crowd and said angrily, "What are you saying? The letter on the bus is supposed to be a scholar's duty. Why did the prince send his troops to disperse when we suggested to the imperial court? Today, I want to ask Your Highness, why did Head Office push this Industrial Zones forward? Furthermore, with Xiao Letian being so outrageous, why did the imperial government not send troops to wipe him out? "

The little raising child spoke with a accent unique to Sichuan. His tone of voice was as though he had eaten a catty of red pepper, not leaving a single shred of face behind. The few guards at the front had their hands on their waists as they stared and scolded, "Aiyo? Who didn't fasten their belt tight enough to let you out and dare to question the prince? "If you have the guts, leave behind your name …"

"Luo Tongwen, raising child of Sichuan is here. Do you think I'm afraid of you …?" Fellow students, students of the same year, students of the world, listen to me, this is a threat of revenge, not only do you not dare to meet me but you also want to hit me? So what if I tell you my name! "

The crowd immediately exploded. "Since we're here, we aren't afraid of revenge, who wouldn't dare to announce their names … I am raising child Li, I am raising child Anhui, I am raising child Shaanxi … " The sounds of people registering could be heard.

Right now, there were less than two hundred raising child s gathered in front of the Duke Palaces. There were still countless people watching from afar, and the black mass of heads made several tens of guards feel pressured.

"Retreat, retreat! Everyone, retreat! Are you rebelling!?" "They really think the law is too much of a decoration …" Before he could finish his sentence, a broken shoe flew over from the crowd and smacked the guard in the face.

"We scholars are not that easy to bully. Have General Evil come out and give the world's scholars an explanation …"

"The imperial government has to abolish the Special Zone. We don't need the industries of the foreigners. We have to get rid of the Western Studies and show them to the public …"

"I will severely punish this traitor, Xiao Letian, and send troops to wipe him out …"

The cries of the students rang out in the crowd. It seemed like they had already planned it all out. The rallying cry was very neat and orderly, and the street was in chaos.

The guards were sweating now, each of them holding onto their hands as they desperately tried to stop the raising child s. Reinforcements kept coming from the doors at the back, forming a long and tight wall.

"Step back, everyone step back, don't push forward anymore …" Oh my foot, who stepped on me … My braid, why are you tugging at my braid? Pui … "Who the hell threw those broken shoes again …"

When a conflict of words developed into physical contact, it would be difficult to control one's emotions. It would be unrealistic to not retaliate or to curse, the fanatical raising child s did not hold back in their attacks, and in addition to that, there were also people in the crowd who tried to take advantage of them.

"AHH!" My ribs are broken... "That bastard kicked me …" A guard cried out miserably as he staggered four to five steps back. His head was drenched in sweat as he leaned against the stone steps.

This time, the guards of the mansion were annoyed. Whoever defended at this time would be at a disadvantage. The dignified prince's mansion was bullied like this by the sour scholar. How could the guards, who were used to acting tyrannically in the past, endure this?

"Beat..." I don't believe it, the Chinese are still thinking about riding on the heads of our Manchu to behave atrociously? " The group of guards charged into the crowd like tigers running into a flock of sheep.

"Aiya, they've started a fight! The guards of the manor have beaten a scholar! This is a rare event in a thousand years! Hurry up and get some people to come and watch …"

Just as the eight banner masters were about to call for reinforcements, four or five raising child s who were knocked off their feet were knocked onto their backs. They were caught off guard and fell flat on their horses.

"Aiyo, why did you even hit people who want to watch the show!?" Am I that easy to bully? "Both of you, step down from the stage …" This time, it was a complete mess. The civilians who had come to watch the show were also brought in. The four to five hundred people on the street were beaten into a pot of porridge.

On the south side of the street, on the roof of an ordinary courtyard, were a few figures. The positions of these people were very ingenious; they could observe the chaos on the street, and they could avoid the gazes of others.

Inside this house, Chun Sanshiniang was staring at a map of the capital in a daze. Beside him were many green forest people disguised as commoners of all walks of life.

Reporting to the hall master, the streets are already filled with fights, although there are many raising child s, they are not a match for the guards, do you need our brothers to help us out in the chaos?

"Hall Master, the reinforcements from the raising child have arrived. The students of the capital have all made their moves. They have also brought many Elementary Scholars and Elementary Scholars who supported the studies. There are three hundred of them!"

"Reporting to the lord, there are also over a hundred scholars gathering in the southern part of the city. They have rushed over to provide support …" There are also quite a few countryside scholars outside of Chong Wen Sect. It seems like they are here to support the raising child in their protest … "

Chun Sanshiniang finally opened her eyes. She gave a strange smile. How does your brain grow? Mister has thoroughly grasped the temper of these scholars … "Since this group of deceitful scholars is so cooperative, what are we waiting for if we don't take action?"

"Keep watching. When the number of demonstrators exceeds a thousand, it will be the time for us to act. We will act according to the original plan!"

Just at this moment, the sound of horse hooves could finally be heard coming from the long street outside the house. The soldiers sent by minister of nine city gates and the minister of nine city gates had finally arrived.

"All of you stop, all of you stop f * cking …" The team of horses pushed their way in, separating the two groups of people. What were the Shield Soldiers doing? "Hurry up and attack …"

Today, the leader was still that unlucky Mugwort. He even wanted to give me two big mouths, what kind of terrible fate was this? All this mess has to come out when I'm on duty. Tomorrow I really have to go to Tan Tuo Temple and burn incense.

The soldiers and yamen runners followed the lead of the big horses and squeezed into the chaotic battle. They pushed and shoved for less than an hour, beating and cursing until they finally separated from the crowd.

The guards of the palace were all crowded at the gate, guarding against the counterattack of this group of raising child s. The citizens who were watching the show and the people who were practicing the Taiping Fist with the Eight Banners were controlled to the west side of the long street while a group of raising child s were tilting left and right to the east.

Just like that, the three groups of people stared at each other with wide eyes. Not only did the smell of gunpowder in the air not decrease, instead, it became more and more concentrated.