After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 416 Do you want to save?
Inside, the word "Jin" is engraved, and below it is the name of the craftsman.

Lin Zhiyu kept it because of a thought.

Hearing Qianji say that he was at Dali Temple, Lin Zhiyu's heart suddenly stopped.

Chu Nianshan came out when he heard the commotion and just asked Lin Zhiyu a question.

"Do you want to save?"

Do you want to save him and the students outside Dali Temple who are crying out for your husband?
After receiving a positive answer, Chu Nianshan was silent for a moment: "You are right, the people are innocent.

But now neither you nor me, nor his identity, can or are strong enough to take action.

Now that he has attracted Lu Yan's attention, it is better to follow the trend and push him to the front. "

Lin Zhiyu continued the second half of his sentence: "This will not only prevent the tragedy from happening, but Qin Xiao will not be able to attack him easily."

This is by far the best way.

……

"Arrested?" Zhou Zijin said in disbelief as he stood in front of his wife Chen Changzhi's house.

Standing in the door was none other than Chen Changzhi's first wife, Su. She only wore a simple wooden hairpin on her head and looked miserable.

Looking past her and looking inside, there were only some extremely simple furniture and a few unfinished papers on the table.

"I was arrested because I wrote something I shouldn't have written. I don't know if I lost my life because of it."

There was no resentment in Mrs. Xu's tone: "He didn't mean to cause trouble. No one can see it. The court just wants to deal with it coldly, wait until the new year starts, wait for everyone to forget about this matter, and then continue to exploit the people."

Zhou Zijin couldn't help but glance at her.

When most people encounter this situation, they will just burst into tears and feel that everyone owes her.

In this world, there is a kind of person who is willing to go through fire and water to go against the powerful;

In this world, there is a kind of person who is willing to support silently behind his back, even if he is just a female prostitute.

He pointed to the unfinished pieces of paper on the table: "Can I take a look?"

Xu didn't ask any more questions and handed the paper to Zhou Zijin.

What is written above is nothing more than a petition for the people, hoping that the court will not sit idly by and betray the trust of the people.

Some of them have beautiful handwriting, as if they were written by women.

It's eloquent and you can see the author's intentions.

Zhou Zijin glanced at it roughly and handed it back to Xu: "I will find a way."

This sentence did not give her any reassurance: "Young master, there is no need to walk through this muddy water. Now he is not an official. He is determined to do this."

The meaning is obvious. If he is rescued, he will anger the officials and cause trouble again.

But Chen Changzhi is so far the only person who knows about his past and is willing to tell him.

Therefore, Zhou Zijin could not ignore death.

He went to Dali Temple Prison instead.

On a pile of hay, Chen Changzhi sat upright.

The clothes were shabby, showing the marks of being whipped. He only had a strong spirit, containing a blazing fire, as if he wanted to burn away the injustice in this world.

Sensing someone coming, Chen Changzhi opened his eyes. After seeing the person clearly, his pupils widened slightly.

After listening to Mrs. Yu's words, Zhou Zijin changed out of his brocade clothes and replaced them with the coarse linen clothes of common people. He also had a little dust on his face, and looked just like ordinary people - if you ignore his demeanor.

But Chen Changzhi recognized him.

His throat rolled twice, and he seemed to finally understand something, and burst into tears.

"You...why are you here?"

"I came here in the hope that sir can save his own life." Zhou Zijin handed a food box in.

The food given to the prisoners in Dali Temple was just some leftover food and sour water, which was hard to swallow.

None of them asked "Are you him?", and none of them opened their mouths to admit their identity, but Chen Changzhi already understood. "If the lives of several scholars like me can make those dog officials see the situation clearly and make them feel some compassion, then it will be considered a worthy death."

Chen Changzhi sighed and handed the food box to the person who was imprisoned in the next cell.

Zhou Zijin noticed that he and them all had the same eyes and the same energy.

If more people know the truth about the court and the famine, more and more people will rise up to resist.

As soon as Zhou Zijin walked out of the Dali Temple Prison, he saw a group of people gathered at the door. There were scholars wearing long gowns, middle-aged people in their twenties and thirties who had just started a family, a horseman with a resolute face, and a businessman with a calm demeanor.

Some of them were sitting and some were standing, and some of them were excited and talking loudly.

"Traitors steal the country and ignore the lives of the people. Can we just sit back and watch?"

"cannot!"

“Can we just sit back and watch when the teacher is arrested?”

"cannot!"

"Are you afraid if you die here today?"

"Not afraid!"

Each response attracted more and more people to stop, and judging from their expressions, many people had been touched in their hearts.

Several guards held swords and tried to intimidate the group of people, but no one took him seriously.

What's more, he stretched out his neck and walked towards the sword: "The country is about to perish, and I am not someone who is greedy for life and afraid of death! Come and kill me!"

How dare the guards take action? The court's decree has not yet come down. If they take action rashly, they will lose their heads.

What kind of scholar is he? He is obviously reckless and does not know how to assess the situation. He is not afraid of death, so don’t drag him into the water too!
The guard had no choice but to take two steps back.

Dali Temple Qing Jiang Chen paced back and forth in the lobby, looking at the door from time to time.

Whether it's to kill or to arrest, at least give me an accurate answer.

The waiter's shrill voice finally came from outside the door.

"Publish the Oral Order of the Supervisor——"

Jiang Chen's face lit up with joy and he walked out quickly.

Along with the oral instructions, there were also people from the Military and Horse Department, holding bows and arrows in their hands, and surrounded the people at the door.

Zhou Zijin's expression changed, and he held down the leading scholars: "Kneel down quickly, kneel down!"

Those few scholars refused to kneel: "We kneel to the sky and the ground, not to the thieves of the country!"

"Raise the bow——"

The chamberlain doesn't care about anything, he only cares about giving orders.

The bow string was pulled to its fullest, making a squeaking sound, and tragedy was about to happen before his eyes.

Zhou Zijin's heart sank.

In the eyes of these officers and soldiers, he was no different than these common people.

Suddenly, someone bumped into him.

Zhou Zijin looked down and saw a thin jade pendant stuffed in his hand, which was the one he had lost before.

He immediately went to look for the man who had just bumped into him, but all he could see was a man standing fearlessly, and rows of soldiers with bows and arrows drawn.

At the outermost edge, the chamberlain put his hands in his sleeves and watched all this with cold eyes.

In the innermost part, the minister of Dali Temple, as the official of the parents, after listening to the oral instructions from the palace, retreated into the lobby.

"Stop! The king is here, who dares to act arrogantly!"

Zhou Zijin raised the token in his hand.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent.