The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son - Chapter 1653

[1653. Chapter 1572 Disaster is coming]

Xishan Academy has gone crazy.

The entire capital was shocked.

In Xishan Academy, for all scholars, no one is more important than Fang Jifan.

Even though Fang Jifan rarely manages the affairs of Xishan Academy, Fang Jifan has regarded the academy as a spiritual totem, which grew from scratch.

The assassin was their mentor, their master, their master.

Killing Fang Jifan would not kill them.

Obviously, the professors can no longer control the situation. In other words, the professors and doctors who teach are all carefully selected. They are the best among people and the essence of new learning. After learning the news, they have already Throwing down the teaching aids and books, he shouted: “The stabbing of my teacher today is like stabbing my parents. The hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable. If you can still sit here and read quietly, you will be like the beasts.” What’s the difference? If you don’t avenge this, you will be unworthy of being a human being. Today, my master has died for abolishing the Eight-part Gu. The emperor has issued an edict to depose the Eight-part Gu. The disciples of the old school hate my teacher deeply, and they have always been at odds with each other. These thieves are in Beijing, outside Beijing, all over the world, are they bullying me? There is no one in Xishan Academy?”

The students exploded, holding up wrenches and other strange things, and shouted loudly: “

“

Kill

the

thief

.

“

Wang Bushi looked at Deng Jian, who was in tears. He took off his sunglasses and fell into silence.

Next…he witnessed the craziest sell-off since the stock exchange opened.

Spring warm duck prophet.

The Duke of Qi was assassinated and died!

Duke of Qi…

Duke of Qi is a symbol to all those who do business.

Because of Qi Guogong, there was Xishan Coal Industry, Xishan Jianye, Xishan Pharmaceuticals, Xishan Steel, and countless backbone industries rose up, driving the prosperity of the entire business.

Some merchants even joked that if they wanted to know whether the market was prosperous, they could just stare at Qi Guogong.

This is no joke, the fact is that Qi Guogong and Baiye are closely related.

To the merchants, the imperial court had suppressed them for a hundred and fifty years. During these one hundred and fifty years, the merchants were like untouchables. Not to mention chatting and laughing here, they had to keep their tail between their legs even when they went out, for fear of causing trouble.

Since the arrival of Qi Guogong, the situation began to improve.

Duke Guo of Qi is like a weathervane.

Now being stabbed suddenly, obviously… he wants the world to return to its original track.

It’s just…back to the original track, is there still room for everyone?

Even the place to stay is gone, and the so-called confidence is gone at this moment.

So…

the merchants went crazy.

Crazy selling…

selling everything that could be sold.

At this moment… nothing is more reassuring than real money.

So… the bank began to run wildly.

All assets are being sold off.

Wang Bushi witnessed it with his own eyes, and his heart was complicated.

This new world, with tall buildings rising from the ground, collapsed so quickly at this moment.

Almost all stocks were instantly ignored.

No matter how promising it may have been.

No matter how profitable it once was.

No one cares about this anymore. It doesn’t matter how much profit they make. They just want to exchange it for real gold and silver. They have to hide these gold and silver quickly and hide them in their cellars to prepare for the winter.

This sudden plunge made those who reacted a little slower feel like crying.

Soon, the originally valuable stocks turned into waste paper in an instant.

It’s over, everything is over.

Wang Bushi sighed and touched Deng Jian’s head.

Although this guy Deng Jian was cheating, but… after being cheated by him for so long, he actually developed feelings for her.

“Don’t cry,” he said nonchalantly.

“My young master…my young master…he…he…” Deng Jian burst into tears, sobbing so hard that it was almost difficult to speak.

“Let’s go, everything is over.”

Deng Jian looked at the stocks and contracts that were torn to pieces and flying in the sky, and couldn’t help but said: “The stocks in the house are not for sale… are they not for sale?”

Wang Bushijing It’s a smile.

There was no more expression on the back: “Everything is over. This is just a bubble. Now… it seems that I have returned to the human world. Thinking about selling it now has no meaning. When this One day has come, this is just a piece of waste paper, I…just think of it as a dream. When you wake up from this dream, it will be the same as before. The world is still the same world, and the world is also the same world. Let’s go, it’s over. “I’m going to say goodbye. I’ve saved some money. It’s time to go back to my hometown. Will you… follow me?”

Deng Jian shook his head violently: “I am born to the young master, and die to the young master’s ghost. I want to find the young master, maybe… to the Golden Continent…”

Wang Bushi sighed, this is really… …You are an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf.

But… whatever…

“

The Duke of Qi is dead!”

Near the Confucian Temple, there is a place where a group of scholars live.

The news has come.

The readers who were studying hard in the cold window suddenly showed relief.

Sure enough… God has eyes.

Zhou Juren and Chen Juren were the happiest. They were friends. Zhou Juren heard the news first, drank wine excitedly, and found his best friend.

After Chen Juren heard the news, he cried with joy and danced: “This… This is God’s vision, and God will not destroy our sacred teachings. This thief is a wolf by nature, and he is also a national thief. Today, I will punish this thief. It’s yours and mine.” Good luck has come.”

Having heard that stereotyped writing would be abolished, these two candidates were worried. Without stereotyped writing, their lives would have no meaning.

They have learned stereotypes all their lives.

But now…

the two of them almost cried while hugging each other.

“Come on, brother Chen, let’s make a big white.”

“Okay, let’s make a big white.”

The boy in Chen Juren’s mansion took a wine cup, opened a jar of flower sculptures brought by Zhou Juren, filled it, and the two of them After drinking it all, his face glowed red.

Zhou Juren was so excited that his ears turned red: “Brother Chen, since this beast has been killed, the whole world is celebrating. Without this thief beside Your Majesty, it is you and me who are destined to be named in the gold list and display our grand ambitions in the future. No wonder, I had a dream last night…”

“Oh, I don’t know what the dream was?”

“I dreamed… I dreamed…”

…

Outside, someone knocked on the door frantically: “Brother Chen…Brother Chen…”

There was a scholar who stumbled in, his face as pale as paper.

When the two ministers saw him, they were stunned for a moment.

Zhou Juren cheered up: “It turns out it’s brother Liu Xian, and brother Liu Xian has come to visit. Is it also because of…”

But before he finished speaking…

“The imperial court has abolished the imperial examination.”

After hearing this, the two candidates were stunned. …It felt like my head was exploding.

Liu Xiucai ignored the two people’s reactions and said one after another: “Not only that, but also abolished the academic titles of all scholars, and ordered academic officials from all over the country to delete the academic registers. From now on, there will be no more scholars and no more scholars…”

As he said this ,

, Liu Xiucai covered his face, showing a look of extreme pain.

This news was like a bolt from the blue. Zhou Juren was so frightened that he lost his mind and said with a miserable face: “This… how is this possible? How is this possible! Your Majesty… Your Majesty is risking the disdain of the world. This is not true, absolutely not true. …Isn’t your Majesty afraid of us scholars…”

Liu Xiucai said sadly: “No, now…it is us who should be afraid…”

“What?”

“Don’t you know?” Liu Xiucai shuddered. Looking at Zhou Juren, he said: “Now the whole street hates this scholar of Lunjin Confucianism. Don’t you know? The stock price collapsed… In less than half an hour, almost all the stocks plummeted. …There are many people who have lost everything they own in the blink of an eye. Some people have already started to set fire to scholars’ houses. Do you recognize Zhou Daru in the south of the city? His house is on fire. “

A few people were burned to death.”

“There are still people who are going to the yamen to snatch the student registers. They say that we, the famous scholars, all deserve to die. They want to take advantage of the imperial court to destroy the student registers…” One by one…revenge…to avenge the Duke of Qi!”

Chen Juren was also shocked and shuddered: “What did you say, what did you say…”

His eyes turned red, and he pulled Liu Xiucai’s shirt. , bared his teeth and said with slitted eyes: “The stock price plummeted? I…I…Brother Yu, I…”

There was unspeakable horror on his face.

He didn’t care at all about the arson outside.

He suddenly wailed: “The Sihai Trading Company I bought… it also plummeted… also plummeted?”

“It fell… it all fell…” Liu Xiucai burst into tears: “It’s not just the stock price, this mansion , Up to now, it has been broken. Poor the house I just bought with a loan. I paid a down payment of real money, but now the house is not worth the money I borrowed…”

Zhou Juren suddenly felt dizzy.

Because…he also bought property in Beijing.

The fame is gone.

The family fortune is gone.

nothing left.

Zhou Juren suddenly slumped down on the ground. He murmured: “Let’s put it this way… let’s put it this way…”

“I’m here to remind you two brothers that you must not go out these days. At home, the door is closed, it is important to avoid disaster, and… you must be careful about the fire at home, and now… the capital is in chaos, and something big is going to happen.”

Zhou Juren and Chen Juren had no intention of listening to this anymore .

.

Are you trying to avoid disaster…

But now, isn’t it already that disaster is imminent?

The life savings, the hard-earned fame…and now…all are gone.

“Who… who assassinated the Duke of Qi…” Chen Juren burst into tears: “The Duke of Qi was a minister of the current dynasty and the consort of the current emperor. They… were so bold that they reached this point…”

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these days It is difficult to write a chapter because I need to summarize some of the gains and losses of Xishan Academy since its establishment. In this plot, I will summarize the previous people and events. I will try my best to write more today. Thank you for your understanding.

(End of chapter)