Your Majesty, I'm Guilty

The changes in the capital are closely related to Huizhou.

Gu Wenjun had not waited for his Majesty's reply before he quickly began to take action.

Therefore, these scholars who should have received the reputation copy, as soon as they got it, they held it up and read it themselves. They were almost fascinated and delayed the plan.

Cai Jin is the most devoted.

Fortunately, ah Wu is responsible for supervising. He is a guard. Naturally, he doesn't read these words.

Therefore, it can concentrate on urging scholars to copy words, which even leads to bursts of complaints.

Knowing the plan early in the morning, I couldn't help being deeply attracted by Gu Wenjun's quick thinking and debate topics, not to mention those scholar scholars who haven't met Gu Wenjun.

It's like rushing for paper in the street.

This advertising effect is incomparable!

What is Gu Wenjun doing? She gave a lecture before the examination to answer questions.

If we put it in modern times, it would be quite like a famous expert to open a sprint and stab training class before the college entrance examination. It is not only free to explain, but also unlimited the number of applicants.

This is not only the rush of examinees, but also the scholars who have not yet taken their turn to take the exam. They should also hurry to listen to Mr. Gu's "opinions"!

It is conceivable that such a thing is not only unheard of in this era, but also unique!

Candidates and readers in Huizhou are almost crazy.

"Is Gu Wenjun going to reveal his answers on the test? Is he crazy? Is he kidding us?"

"Although it is said that the topic of the joint examination has been publicized to the world, Gu Wenjun is too bold to hold a discussion before the examination. Is this a fair fraud?"

"No matter what Gu Wenjun thinks, anyway, he wants to tell us. Let's listen. Hurry up, or we'll be late and won't occupy the front position."

Enthusiastic response.

Naturally, some people disdain to doubt.

"How long did Gu Wenjun become famous and dare to hold such a meeting? He just got some stunts to impress the public. Do you really think you are a sage? I'm going to break his lie!"

"Gu Wenjun was lucky and left some impression on the emperor. He was lucky to be famous. It's not sure whether he is really talented and learned or can have a false reputation. I have to go and have a look."

"The suckling boy doesn't have all his hair. He can do this kind of bluff! See what he's going to do!"

Believe it or not, obey it or not, all of them poured into the slums of Huizhou. Even the government was caught off guard and didn't know how to deal with it.

They looked at the address on the invitation in amazement and broke into a cold sweat. "No, Gu Wenjun is really going to poke a big basket --"

"Hurry! Report to Lord Zhou quickly!"

Now, the subordinates sent by Lord Zhou to watch are also deeply bad.

Gu Wenjun wants to lead everyone to the slum? Is he crazy? What the hell is he going to do!

No matter how anxious the officials are.

But the crowd that responded to Gu Wenjun was too turbulent.

Fame and wealth move people's hearts most. Even if they want to stop them, they can't stop the scholars who rush to Gu Wenjun.

However, these people rushed to the place according to the instructions, but they were surprised.

Gu Wenjun's appeal is indeed extraordinary and charismatic. They thought they were early, but when they got to the place, they found that they were still late.

Because there are already many people here, not only candidates from other places, but also many local scholars in Huizhou. They are all crowded together. Naturally, there are crowded heads, rubbing shoulders and heels, forming a circle.

The latecomers can only be listed in the outer circle.

Sitting in the middle is Gu Wenjun, who has a picturesque look. Whether he has no expression or a shallow smile, every subtle action is elegant.

Gu Wenjun cast a glance at ah Wu, and ah Wu threw a bowl on the ground.

"Pa!" a loud, crisp crack made the head shrug. The scene of movement and noise was quiet.

Make sure these people are quiet and can hear her. Gu Wenjun cleared his throat and said.

"Thank you for your support. I'm also one of the candidates for this year's conference. The purpose of this conference is to let students discuss and learn from each other. I don't think I'm right. You can express your views and don't have to listen to my family."

What she said was to pave the way so that she could pick herself out later.

Of course, with Gu Wenjun, who wants to speak by himself, who wants to listen to what others say.

The crowd immediately said, "don't use these, just listen to you. Don't you want to talk about selecting officials and restructuring?"

"Hurry up and talk about the topic of the meeting!"

In the excitement of the crowd, Gu Wenjun looked at one place and nodded.

In a moment, groups of people came out of the closed houses. They were ragged, yellow and skinny. They seemed to come from a very poor place and were incompatible with Huizhou.

The eager scholars were stunned, and their voices stopped as if they had been pinched.

wait!

Isn't it still in Huizhou?

How can there be so many "refugees"? I haven't heard that there has been a disaster recently!

Gu Wenjun clapped his hands. "Please don't be impatient. The lecture will begin when these people help set up their tables and chairs."

The shabby wooden table, the chair with missing legs and arms, and the stool were pulled out. It was not enough, so they threw a piece of wood on the ground.

It's so poor that those scholars who are used to serving with pen, ink, paper and inkstone and adding fragrance to beauty are dazed.

It's like a poor mountain area from the prosperous Huizhou!

But Gu Wenjun clearly said, these are the people of Huizhou!

Everyone couldn't help looking at each other, confused. A girl stumbled over holding a small wooden stool and was quickly held.

Someone asked, "where are you from?"

The girl answered, "I'm from Huizhou. I've lived in Huizhou since I was a child."

"Impossible!"

"Really, if you don't believe me, you can ask my father - you see, that's my father." the girl pointed in a direction, facing a man with a broken arm and difficult to move the table.

A local scholar in Huizhou opened his eyes and was very surprised. "That's not the one who sold wooden utensils in the city before! My family ordered an octagonal table from him..."

His voice was getting lower and lower, as if he was aware of something.

These are really Huizhou people!

The thin girl was still ignorant and asked, "what are you doing here? Did Mr. Gu ask you to come? Can you come often? I want to work for Mr. Gu so that I can eat..."

Children's words are the most painful.

How many cruel facts are contained in simple words. People here can't even afford to eat!

Because the money paid taxes, he was rushed here because he couldn't afford to pay. He had no money.

This is the so-called "prosperity" of Huizhou!

A thousand words are far better than seeing.

In the daze of the crowd, Gu Wenjun lifted a corner of his robe and sat in the center of the crowd. She took a long breath and spoke slowly.

"It's always groundless to discuss out of thin air. Everyone has heard of the matter that the Yamen in the capital ordered Lord yang to copy and chop. No matter what you think, it's also a matter in the capital. You always feel that it's far away."

"Why don't we take Huizhou under our feet as an example and tell us why we should reform the official system!"

The atmosphere suddenly cleared up.

Even before how to despise Gu Wenjun, he also changed his attitude and listened. After all, they are all scholars, not fools. What else do you don't know when you see this situation.

Some local scholars knew it from the beginning, but they didn't pay attention to it and saw it with their own eyes; What's more, I really didn't know it. At first sight, I was shocked to see the whole person. Under the surface of Huizhou's prosperity, there is such a truth. How can it be so?!

And Gu Wenjun wants to make a big noise! Lord Zhou couldn't pretend anymore and tore up all the illusions.

No one knows Gu Wenjun's complete plan, but they vaguely know that Gu Wenjun is doing a big thing.

Even, it may be a great event that will last forever!

As soon as Gu Wenjun opened his mouth, everyone listened very carefully. They only felt that the whip penetrated into the house, and none of them was superfluous nonsense. Some people were stunned, others were surprised, and others took a pen on the spot and wrote while listening.

However, a cold drink suddenly came, "wait!"

Interrupted Gu Wenjun's talk.

The leader with a group of officers and soldiers forcibly broke into the slum and said loudly, "Gu Wenjun, someone accused you of gathering people to disturb the people and making trouble! I'm here to check. Do you have anything else to say?"