Chang Sihao's face was pale, and he hurriedly accelerated to beat the horse, and when he got close, he couldn't care about going out of the door, and he jumped directly from the horse to the wall.

Li Shuangji learned a few days of machine steps, and he didn't know how to use it in jumping, so he jumped a few times, the wall was too high, and he couldn't reach the wall, so he was so anxious that he jumped to his feet.

Chang Sihao and sixty percent of the monks swept between the houses, even across several walls, to the place where the red light was sheng, only to see that below is a wide courtyard, the main hall is tall, the door is wide open, the lights are bright, a large old man in the house kneels on the incense table of the spiritual table, there are words, outside the house on the wide flat stood one hundred and ten Confucian students, the expression is cold, the face is solemn, the hand is full of burning torches, the courtyard is full of red, a large pyre is erected in the courtyard, a huge wooden stake is erected in the middle, a person is bound to it, the eyebrows are high and the nose is straight, the ears are wearing gold rings, the head is hung and the eyes are closed, it is Huo Li Guwen,

Sixty percent monk Daqi: "What is Yuan sacrificial wine for," Chang Sihao stopped him: "Look at it,"

I saw the old man in the house stand up, waved to the outside of the house, and immediately a Confucian student picked up a bucket and threw it at the firewood pile in the center of the courtyard.

The big old man is Yuan Xiangping, he slowly walked to the eaves, facing the group of Confucians, stretched his arms and said loudly: "I Meishan Hui Liangchuan heroes, condensing the eight directions of Lingxiu, is the land of humanities, thousands of years of poetry and books giant city, known as 'once into the scholar out of eight hundred, the world is easy to learn in Meizhou', Jin Li Mi "Chen Qing Table" and Wu Hou "out of the teacher table" are equally famous, Tang and Song Dynasty eight families and Su Xun, Su Shi, Su Zhe proudly dominated, has always been the prosperity of the style of learning, a in the two Shu, Ying Confucian, everyone Yangzong, once upon a time, the world's poetry and books are all ' Shu carving', printing engraving out of my Meishan, but now Meishan has plummeted, there is no glory of the past, you can know the reason,"

One of the Confucian scholars raised fire and shouted, "Because of the Tartars,"

As soon as Huo Li Guwen heard this, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes looked left and right, and he stopped struggling.

"Not bad," Yuan Xiangping's eyes swelled with sadness: "In the decline of the Southern Song Dynasty, the Tartars raised troops to break through Puzhou, enter Shunqing, Tongchuan Mansion, slaughter Chengdu, and go to Demei Mountain, where they collected thousands of years of books and hundreds of thousands of precious engravings into piles, burned them with fire, and illuminated the mountains and rivers through blood. Wenjiang was red, when the scholars desperately protected the book, all were slaughtered, thousands of families did not survive one, the descendants endured the humiliation, and lived secretly under the rule of the Yuan Tartars, and it was even more difficult to stretch the ambition, until the Taizu expelled the Tartars, the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the provinces worked hard, and all the wastes were prosperous, but there was no improvement in Sichuan, only because the slaughter was too tragic that year, the connections were not connected, and the learning pulse was also broken, and they wanted to recover their vitality, and they were really unable to do it, "Speaking of this, he covered his face with his sleeves, and the old tears were vertical and horizontal,

All the Confucian scholars burst into tears, some were too sad, their bodies kept shaking, they forced themselves to hold their companions, and listened quietly.

Chang Sihao and Liucheng were also excited when they were lying on the roof, but at this moment, Huo Li was sober, but it was inconvenient to go down to see each other.

I saw Yuan Xiangping wipe his tears slightly, shook the sleeves of his robe, and said loudly: "Although the Tartars are now divided, they are still immortal, this demon monk came from Wara, just to contact the country, and want to divide the soil and destroy my Ming Dynasty, they burned my Meishan and burned my ancestors, and today it falls into our hands, what should we do,"

The Confucian scholars were excited, and they all raised their fires and shouted: "Burn him, burn him," gathered in a circle in the shout, surrounded by the pyre, the torches were burning so loudly that they all pointed to Huo Li Guwen,

Huo Li Guwen knew that it was not good, grinning his teeth, his eyebrows were jumping in a hurry, and the sixty percent monk couldn't care about any strategy, and shouted "Yuan sacrifice wine," jumping in the courtyard, Chang Sihao saw this situation, and had to follow,

Yuan Xiangping saw the monk Liucheng, and said happily: "Hahaha, you came just in time, everyone, Liucheng Zen Master is a friend of the old man, and many of you also know it, today this monk Hu is captured by him, we have to thank each other," all the Confucian scholars hurriedly bowed down to salute, and Liucheng also accompanied a little smile, and waved his hand to thank him, Yuan Xiangping saw the man standing next to him with a chestnut black complexion and a majestic body, and a sword and silver sheath on his waist, he couldn't help but be secretly surprised, and Liucheng introduced:" Why, I often say that I don't recognize it when I meet him, this is Hou Chang Sihao in the clouds who broke my answer in Datong," Yuan Xiangping was stunned, looked up and down repeatedly, and said in surprise: "Yes, yes, it is really the same as the rumors," and then bent his knees on the ground, and paid a big salute to worship,

Chang Sihao hurriedly helped: "The old man please get up quickly, how can this make Chang Mou behave,"

Yuan Xiangping said: "The old man is not the lord of the military marquis, but the liver and gall of the hero,"

There was a Confucian scholar next to him and said: "Master Hou doesn't know, you broke my answer, Yuan Saijiu always talked about it with people, and he always sighed again and again, saying that there are a few more such characters in the Ming Dynasty, it is really a great fortune for the country,"

Yuan Xiangping waved his hand and said with a smile: "Your knowledge is low again, a good man, since you should serve the country, drive the capture and kill the enemy, the battle of the military marquis Datong is also a part of the merit, and it is not surprising, but after being knighted, the military marquis can still despise the powerful, the original intention has not changed, reminding the emperor to attach importance to border defense, strengthen armaments, and even fight on Wanshou Mountain, express his heart and courage directly, strongly recommend Qi Shuai, and angrily reprimand Xu Jie, that is really the behavior of a big man,"

Chang Sihao argued with Xu Jie in front of the emperor, he didn't feel anything, but in the eyes of the hundred officials, he collided with the emperor and touched the authority of Xu Gelao, which can be said to be a strange thing that has not been opened for more than ten years, and it has already spread all over the world afterwards, but he himself doesn't know at all, looking at this old Mr. Yuan so excited at this moment, he is still a little puzzled,

Yuan Xiangping asked for a torch from the hands of others, handed it to him and said: "The military marquis came just in time, I caught a Hu monk, and I was going to burn it with fire to pay tribute to the spirit of the ancestors in the sky.

"Uh, this ......"

Chang Sihao glanced at the pyre with a deep groan, and arched his hand: "Mr. Yuan, this Hu monk can't be killed," Huo Li Guwen was staring at this side, and was stunned when he heard it, his eyebrows were raised obliquely, and the Confucians looked at each other.

Yuan Xiangping's face changed slightly: "Junhou, how do you say this?"

"Uh," Chang Sihao said, "On the lower Jianmen Road, I have met with this Huo Li Guwen, although this person is the national teacher of Wara, but he can also reach the affairs in a timely manner, and know the etiquette and human feelings......"

Yuan Xiangping said: "Junhou, what you say is bad, this person sneaked into the territory of my Ming Dynasty, with ill intentions, he wanted to pretend to be a Sven, how could he be deceived by him," he said, and took out a sheepskin handscroll: "In this letter, it is written that the intention of the Ross Khan, they are going to connect Gutian and conspire with the Ming Dynasty, if they are killed into the Central Plains, at that time, all the Tartars will be happy to compete and kill, but they will not talk about any etiquette and human feelings," all the Confucian scholars also rushed forward in an uproar, echoing in unison,

Chang Sihao knew that it would not end well if he committed public anger, but when the fire Li Guwen couldn't explain the matter, at this time the monk laughed: "Yuan Lao misunderstood, Hou Ye meant, this person wants to connect with the inner court, against my Ming, it is really a crime that cannot be punished, but the country has national laws, and the family has family rules, we should also send it to Jingshi, according to the law to ask the crime, how can we lynch, if he is burned to death like this, don't you have to let Fanbang foreign countries laugh at my Celestial Empire ignorance of etiquette and disorderly law,"

Yuan Xiangping is full of Confucianism, the most important etiquette, heard this immediately solemn, said: "What the Zen master said is extreme, the old man is angry for a while, this is reckless," immediately ordered someone to dismantle the pyre, please two people into the hall to serve tea, suddenly heard a loud sound of "Huola", when he looked back quickly, he saw that the courtyard door was knocked down half of the door, and a mountain spirit monster-like man broke in, all the Confucian students were stunned, and some people exclaimed: "Not good, the Tartar accomplices came to save people," two Confucian students were so frightened that they trembled and couldn't grasp it, and the torches fell to the ground and stained with oil, "Huh" As soon as the flames flickered, the pyre burned brightly, and suddenly the rosin filled the courtyard, and the smoke rushed to the sky, and the others looked at it, some threw torches to block the big man, and some threw them on the pyrewood stakes, intending to "burn the hostages".

The big man is Li Shuangji, he can't jump off the wall outside, he is anxious, he goes around and around to find the gate, and the inside is all bolted, shouting people have no response, so he has to use brute force to knock it open, there are many courtyards of the Sansu Temple, and all the Confucian students are raising fire in the deep courtyard, and no one is blocking him halfway, his two thighs are scattered, just run to the red light, and I don't know how much the door has been broken.

Huoli Guwen's body was splashed with oil, and it burned very quickly, and the flames instantly rushed from the soles of his feet to his neck, plus the smoke of the firewood pile was billowing out, and the flames were soaring to the sky, he even choked on the burning, and it was also a whimper, Li Shuangji's shouting was in one place, it was really like a fanbang bird language answer, and all the Confucian scholars were also shouting wildly, and the courtyard was chaotic for a while,

Chang Sihao saw that the situation was not good, took a deep breath and jumped into the fire tree, the sword flower bloomed casually, picked off the rope on Huo Li Guwen's body, lifted his neck, and threw him out of the pyre, Liucheng also hurriedly called loudly, defending Li Shuangji, and the Confucian students stopped,

Although Huo Li Guwen came out of the sea of fire, his clothes were still burning endlessly, he was poisoned by the Tang Sect, his hands and feet were weak and weak to put out the fire, Chang Sihao swept his clothes with several swords in the past, and the pieces of cloth with fire were scattered on the ground, when everyone looked, they saw this great monk lying there naked, the left piece of black on the huge body, the right piece of white, the eyebrows had been burned, and even the pile of hair under the crotch was burned into a handful of ashes, and the black rice spike maintained its original shape, and there were teenage and half-college students among the Confucian students who looked at him between his legs and muttered: " Hey, this monk is very big, and the guy is small," there was a humane next to him: "Don't laugh at people's shortcomings, don't show off your strengths, Mozi said: Look at people's country, if you look at their country, if they look at people's bodies, if they look at their bodies......" Another person said: "Go, don't look at indecent things,"

Huo Li Guwen burned a lot of blisters on his body, very burning, especially the two big gold rings were burned by the fire, and the earlobes were so hot that the earlobes were extremely itchy, and the pain was really worse than the pain, at this moment he was gritting his teeth and stiffening himself, but he was ashamed when he heard this, and immediately shouted: "What do you know, I am ...... This is Ma Yin Tibetan Phase, "Ma Yin Tibetan Phase, that is, the outer yang shrinks like a child, is a sign of internal success, where do the Confucian students understand, when they hear it, they all squint, their faces show disdain, the previous primary school child secretly muttered to himself: "The strong must cling to the weak, the rich must insult the poor, the noble must be arrogant, and the small must be inferior......"

Huo Li was so angry that he almost fainted, Chang Sihao untied his outer qi and covered his body.

Yuan Xiangping saw that Hu Seng was burned by the fire, although it did not cause death, but also let out a bad breath, at this time Li Shuangji extinguished the flames on his body, and was attracted by Liucheng to meet, Yuan Xiangping raised his head to look at him, his heart was very happy, and he smiled and said: "The cloud is from the dragon, the wind is from the tiger, the characters around the hero are also extraordinary," and then ordered to set up tea and wine, and to entertain the three people, Li Shuangji had already eaten, so he stayed outside to guard Huo Li Guwen,

During the banquet, Yuan Xiangping remembered the glory, recounted the tragic history, and from ancient times to the present, when it came to Xu Jie's lack of border defense, cutting military spending, and only caring about the installation of party henchmen, etc., it was inevitable to discuss it again,

Chang Sihao heard him speak to him, so he asked: "The old gentleman has only learned people, why don't you become an official and benefit the people?"