Qin Hui looked at Wang Yue timidly...

"Censor Qin, what are you afraid of? There are thousands of people here. Are you still afraid that he will beat you?

Today, you will tell everyone about how this evil thief persecuted you in front of everyone, so that everyone can know his true face. Let’s go to Dengwen Guyuan and beat Dengwen Gu, and ask the officials to make the decision for you! There are still royal laws in the Song Dynasty. How can the emperor allow this evil thief to be rampant at the feet of the emperor?

Qin Censor, what are you afraid of him?"

The green worm shouted.

However, the Censor Qin just looked at him with a pleading look.

"Shaoyang, just let me go!"

He said with tears in his eyes.

"Censor Qin, although we, the younger generations, have not been able to listen to your teachings, everyone knows your character and Imperial Academy. Thousands of people are waiting for you at this time. As long as you raise your arms and shout, even if we are heartbroken, we will fight the evil thief to the end!"

Another said.

"Yes, Censor Qin, what are you afraid of!"

Another said.

Then those bravely stepped forward urged Qin Hui to stand up quickly. The morale that was already a little sluggish suddenly rose. Even those who shrank behind shouted, and a few pushed Qin Hui forward impatiently. But Qin Jingshi hugged a tree next to him without hesitation. His posture made the green insects curse. The one named Shaoyang simply grabbed his arm and pulled it off the tree, and dragged him to Wang Yue with the brave ones. Qin Jingshi wailed like he was beaten last time, struggling desperately to get rid of them, looking like a woman who was robbed of marriage and stuffed into a sedan chair.

Those idle people watching were laughing.

"Censor Qin, do you want to be infamous for thousands of years? If you wince so much, we will spread your name to the world!"

Shaoyang said angrily.

Qin Hui immediately shivered.

They can really do it. Almost every student in these sects represents a prefecture and county behind them. They are all young talents from all over the world. If they want to ruin him, they only need to send a few letters to their relatives and friends in their hometown.

He seemed to have been injected with courage, and he straightened his waist suddenly, shook the people holding him away and looked at Wang Yue with a firm look...

"Censor Qin, you have thought about it!"

Wang Yue said gloomyly.

After saying that, he pulled out the axe next to him and then used the sharp axe on it to scratch the table. This was a stone table. It was originally the shop that was placed outside to cool off in summer to drink tea, but it turned out like tofu under his axe. Looking at this scene, Qin Jingshi instantly felt relieved again, and then his originally straight waist began to soften again, and his legs also trembled involuntarily...

It is indeed terrible to be ruined.

It's even more terrible to be beaten!

"The thief also has a way, and the poems and books are disdainful. The gold is full of dirt, and the liver and gallbladder are as hard as iron. He rides a horse across the cliff, bends his bow and shoots Hu Yue. He makes a wine glass to drink all the blood of his enemies."

The shopkeeper who came back from behind looked at the handwriting drawn on the desktop by Wang Yue.

"How is this poem?"

Wang Yue said as if no one was around.

"Good poems, how can the Marquis do it well?

When the young man turned around, he asked someone to stand up the table so that all the passers-by could admire the Marquis' masterpiece."

The shopkeeper said quickly.

Whether it’s good or not has to be said to be OK!

Unless that head can be harder than this stone.

"What kind of poems do you know? What's the use of saying it's good? You have to find a truly literary and elegant celebrity to evaluate them. Qin Censor, come and see how my poem is made?

The head is made into a wine glass and drink all the blood of the enemy!

I think it's good!"

Wang Yue said.

Qin Hui was shaking and shuddered...

"Good poetry is indeed a good poetry. The Marquis' masterpiece is quite like Taibai. He makes a wine glass and drinks all the blood of his enemies. It is comparable to Taibai's ten steps to kill a person, without leaving a thousand miles away, and is domineering."

He said quickly.

Then before Shaoyang and others could react, he walked out as quickly as possible and walked straight to Wang Yue. He used his pig's head to be filled with a flattering smile, lowered his head humbly, and admired Wang Yue's obviously unartistic handwriting like he admired the work of art, and stroked it with his hands as if he was studying an inscription. Those who didn't understand thought that he was really studying Wang Yue's calligraphy!

"The Marquis's brushwork is silver hooked and iron, and it is magnificent. Only the Marquis's calligraphy can be worthy of this unparalleled masterpiece."

He said seriously.

The Shaoyang behind him cursed in the local accent without hesitation, and even punched the tree trunk next to him with a hateful punch.

Immediately afterwards, the green insects cursed with all kinds of accents, and they had a pity for justice and came to uphold justice for Qin Hui. But now they were sold by Qin Hui. They were shameless and they all went to show their charm to Wang Yue. Then wouldn’t they become a joke?

It's really a joke!

Looking at the idle people around, they were obviously looking at them with a fool.

And amid the scolding, Qin Hui's face did not change...

Of course, no one could see that pig head at this time even if he changed his color, he seemed to have not heard it. He continued to bend down and study Wang Yue's masterpiece, as if he could really study something from the table. Wang Yue ignored him, just playing with an axe there, looking at Shaoyang and others with a smile, and the latter looked at him with anger, while the laughter of those idle people continued to ring, and the laughter was extremely harsh in this atmosphere.

However, Wang Yue still did not let Qin Hui go and let them go.

"Censor Qin, what are they doing?"

Wang Yue said.

While speaking, he gently put the axe in front of Qin Hui.

The latter looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"Censor Qin, what did I hear they just said that you wanted you to do? Go and beat Dengwen drum and sue me?"

Wang Yue asked.

Then he tapped the table with his axe.

"When the Marquis, these magistrates heard some rumors that these magistrates had heard, saying that the Marquis beat the lower officials and insisted that the lower officials beat the drum with them. The lower officials explained in every way that they did not listen. Fortunately, they met the Marquis, otherwise they would have to be entangled with them."

Qin Hui almost cried.

"It's simply unreasonable!"

Wang Yue said.

"No, unreasonable trouble, it is indeed unreasonable trouble."

Qin Hui wiped his tears and said.

It is obvious that he knew that his reputation was irreversible. It won't take long for these students to add more inspiring descriptions to spread throughout every city of the Song Dynasty. He went from an upright and wise minister who was originally praised by everyone to a stinking despicable villain. He didn't want to do this, and he also wanted to continue to be an upright and wise minister, but...

The evil thief in front of him was so terrible. He was really afraid of being beaten again!

I hate you just hate you for being too cowardly!

At this moment, Liu Qi suddenly appeared behind the crowd on a horse, waved at Wang Yue with an anxious look on his face. It was obvious that there was something urgent to look for him.

"Shopkeeper Liu, the goods are as stated before!"

Wang Yue immediately stood up and said.

After saying that, he put away his axe, suddenly jumped up to the heads of the green insects, and leaped again on their shoulders while screaming below, and in a blink of an eye, he reached the other side of the crowd. Liu Qi pointed to his horse very simply, and Wang Yue got on the horse directly. Liu Qi turned around and rode the two of them and rushed to a street next to him.

Qin Hui looked at the scene in confusion, but then he shivered again, and then a flattering smile on the pig's head piled up again.

It's just facing Shaoyang.

"Shaoyang, I have no choice but to force it!"

He said in the tone of flattery.

Shaoyang rolled up his sleeves.

"Even if Chen dies today, he will beat you to death as a shame to the Three Wus for the Three Wus!"

He shouted angrily.

Then he strides towards Qin Hui.

The green insects behind immediately followed...

"What do you want to do? I am the censor, I am the imperial court official, I am your teacher, Shaoyang spares life, ah, don't slap me in the face, my face has not yet been healed..."

Qin Censor's screams rang out in Kaifeng Prefecture again.
Chapter completed!