Chapter 160 Trial

In a Mongolian school on the outskirts of Baoding, Li Jun, who turned his back to the students, wrote a big word on the white paper in front of him after a moment of silence.

"Han!"

Turning around and looking at Meng Sheng, who was only ten years old in front of him, Li Jun's expression was serious and serious. After writing this word, he didn't say anything for a long time.

Most of the more than 20 young Mengshengs look at the words on the white paper. They are not unfamiliar with this word. Han people, Han families, Chinese characters, Chinese, etc. If they form words, I'm afraid that even the youngest Mengsheng can make up more than a dozen. Mengsheng looked at this word, but they were thinking about the teacher's intention to write this word.

There are also a few people standing outside Mengxue. They are most surprised by Li Liangxin's behavior today, and they can't figure out why he wrote this word today. Thinking about the recent debates in the city, Mengxue is vaguely standing under the bottom of people's hearts.

"Han!"

When reading this word, Li Jun's voice was slightly deep, staring at Meng Sheng in the room. Today, he is a little different from the past. The melon hat on his head was also taken off, a Confucian scarf was worn on his head, and he stood in a cyan Chinese-style shirt in the classroom, which only surprised everyone, but he was worried about it again.

"Han!"

Mengsheng followed and read out this word.

"The Han Dynasty is Weilong, because of the famous works of the clan, we are all Han people. Since Liu Bang, the ancestor of the Han Dynasty, Dingding in the Central Plains, became the Han Dynasty, Han is the name of our Chinese clan!"

Li Jun's voice is not loud, but it is enough for the students in Mongolia and the people standing outside to hear clearly.

Although it was a day in October, it was originally chilly, but after he said this, several people standing outside Mengxue only felt a cold sweat all over their bodies, and their chests were cold. The childish student listened to the teacher's explanation carefully.

In Baoding City, most of them all know that Li Jun is like a man like his name. He is a gentleman who worries about the country and the people, but he is cold-hearted. If you say it literally, Li Jun's heart is cold, but what he does is hotter than the heart of empty words.

Because the Li family's ancestors have a lot of money, and his family has hundreds of mu of fertile land, Li Jun, who got a lot of kung fu last year, did not follow the road of climbing, but set up this Mongolian school in his own idle house. In addition to teaching other Mongolian schools, he also taught new-style courses such as arithmetic and geography. For this reason, he even got the governor of Zhili. Reward.

In the next few hours, more than 20 students in Mengxue sat, and more and more people were standing outside Mengxue. Li Jun said there. From the three emperors and five emperors, to the Han Dynasty, to the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty, to the text of the Song Dynasty, to the excitement of the Ming Dynasty, he talked about the Han Dynasty there, told these students about the things of this land for thousands of years, told them what was orthodoxy, what was colonization, and told them what kind of people they were.

At the beginning, there were only a few people standing outside Mengxue, but near noon, the whole classroom was shrouded in an unusual solemn atmosphere. Not only was it outside of learning, but it was full of people. In addition, in the classroom, there were also some silent people sitting on those usually empty stools. There were elderly neighbors and young teenagers, without exception. When Li Jun invited Jia Shennian Chongzhen to hang the coal mountain, ran a horse to land, and shave their heads, these people looked very sad. There was a little indignation in his expression.

"...The Qing army concentrated artillery bombarded the northeast corner of the city, the city wall collapsed, the Qing army swarmed up, and Jiangyin was lost. Chen Ming died in a street battle. Yan Yingyuan was injured and threw himself into the lake. He was dragged out of the water by the Qing army and was killed unyielding. The Qing army slaughtered the city until the afternoon of the 23rd. There were only "fifty and small" of the people in the city... On the 80th day, Dai was loyal to the people of the 17th Dynasty; 60,000 people died with one heart and saved 300 miles of the Ming Dynasty.

Li Liangxin just sat there and said, looking at the students in front of him. He had to go on, because he knew that if he didn't say anything, he would have no chance to say anything. No matter how much these students could remember, in the end, as long as they remembered that they were Han people, born in Han people.

At the end, with a sigh, Li Liangxin saw a scratch outside Meng Xue, and then several patrolmen of the Baoding Patrol Camp appeared at the door of Meng Xue. When one of them saw Li Liangxin still sitting there, he was first surprised, and then shook his head and sighed, with a pity on his face.

When the figure of the patrolman appeared in Mengxue, there was a stir in Mengxue, but Li Liangxin was still. He looked at his students and the onlookers inside and outside the classroom. Instead, he opened his mouth and sang songs there.

"The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost. The wide sleeves are fluttering, where are they now? After several vicissitudes of life, several times of mourning. The clothes are indiminate, and it finally becomes a final sound. I would like to return to the Han and Tang Dynasties and play a role in the palace. ......"

At this time, his voice trembled with excitement, and it even sounded a little funny, but no one dared to laugh. Meng Sheng followed the teacher's song there to sing this song they were not unfamiliar with, and even the people standing in Mengxue also sang it.

After singing, Mengsheng saw tears falling from their teacher's face. Perhaps they could not understand the teacher's mood at this time, but when they looked at the teacher, the word was buried forever in the hearts of these young children.

Looking at the students, Li Jun stood up from the chair. His face was very pale, but there was a smile on his face. Some people who are familiar with Li Jun found that the thin body looked so tall at this time.

"I,"

Li Jun, with tears on his face, glanced at the students in front of him.

"I...I..." But something blocked his throat. He couldn't finish this sentence. At this time, he turned around, picked up the brush again, and used all his strength to write a few words on the cardboard as much as possible:

"Long live the recovery of the big man!"

Then he stayed there, leaning his head against the wall, without saying a word, but waving his hand at the students.

"The class is over... Let's go."

No students left. At this time, the students looked at the patrolman and the teacher leaning against the wall, and tears slipped out of the young master's face. The students left their seats respectfully, knelt in the aisles, and kowtowed to the teacher, "Go home! Remember what the teacher said today! Remember what kind of blood you shed! What are you talking about!"

After receiving the gift from the students, Li Jun looked at the patrol battalion patrolman who had never said a word after entering Mongolian school. He put his left hand behind him and waved his hand again.

And the students kneeling in the hall looked up at the teacher's immature voice in the classroom.

"The teacher is Han, and the student is also Han. The teacher is imprisoned, and the students are willing to follow!"

The childish voice only shocked everyone in the room. Some of the parents of the students immediately rushed to pull their young son. At this time, they regretted why they sent their children to Li Jun's school.

"Go back! With the heart of the teacher, the teacher feels it, but what the teacher thinks is... Remember what the teacher said today, remember that you are Han people..."

At this moment, a teenager opened the door and came in. He was also wearing a Confucian scarf and a cyan shirt. He was Li Jun's son.

"Dad!"

After saying that, Li Ziqiu knelt on the ground and kowtowed his head respectfully.

"Ziqiu...you..."

"Father wants to be loyal and righteous, and his son voluntarily follows him. Since now, the two ancestors of the Li family have been full of officials. Today, the unfilial children are also willing to go to the government with their father to wash the humiliation of the Li family with a weak neck!"

His son's words made Li Jun's face show some pain, and his hands trembled as if he wanted to stroke his son's head.

"Stleblower Xu..."

A patrolman saw this scene and was about to speak, but the leading patrolman shook his head and looked directly at the students and Li Ziqiu who were kneeling on the ground, and Li Jun standing. The power contained in these thin bodies was what he did not want to face.

Cruelty always needs to be faced. The compatriots' already numb hearts need the blood of benevolent people to wake up. Xu Jiuming clenched his fist and looked at it. Perhaps the reason why Li Jun stayed was to wake up his compatriots with his own blood.

But... Looking at Li Ziqiu, who was kneeling on the ground and stubborn, this was just a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child. Thinking that he took a step forward, he hit Li Ziqiu's back of his head with his right hand. Li Ziqiu, who was looking at his father stubbornly, felt dark in front of him and fell to the ground.

"Thank you..."

Looking at Li Ziqiu who fainted on the ground, Li Jun looked at Xu Jiuming in surprise with a bleak smile on his face.

"It's your hard work!"

After saying that, Li Jun walked out of the classroom in the kowtowing of the students, and several patrolmen followed him, and the people around him looked at Li Jun with complicated eyes. When a group of people walked in the market, some of Li Jun's classmates on the roadside were often shocked when they saw this, and then they held their fists in their hands and raised their heads to Li Jun. It's a long one.

The main hall of the governor's government of Baoding suddenly opened. The three-class and six-room deacons gathered on both sides of the hall with black and red water and fire sticks. Seeing Yuan Shikai coming over, the yamen roared, "Oh--" and stood in order. All the officials standing at the door of the government office were also waiting in the hall.

After the drum sounded, Yuan Shikai came out of the hall steadily and took a seat under the "mirror hanging high" plaque in the middle. On both sides of the public case, there are calligraphers and masters. For a while, the governor's government of Zhili was solemn and solemn, coughing and panting.

This is a big case that has dragged on for several months. Although only one person is involved, now this case is a big case that has caused a sensation in the whole country and reached the heavenly court. The original Baoding "Li Jun" case did not cause much sensation. It can even be said that it could be completely suppressed by the local government. However, after Li Jun and Mengxue was arrested, they read a series of articles in Shanghai and Tianjin. Its impact was not under the "Su Report" a few months ago. In the newspaper's opinion, "Li Jun" became a nation. The hero.

Because of this, in the face of the increasing pressure of public opinion, the court directly came to the court order and ordered the governor of Zhili to quickly settle the case. However, it is said that after Gengzi's years, this big Qing Dynasty was the most sensational case. As soon as I heard that the governor's government was going to close the case today, the people of Baoding rushed to tell each other. Everyone was really concerned and moved. Not only that, but even Chinese and foreign reporters from Tianjin, Shanghai and other places.

In a flash, the city came out, and tens of thousands of people were empty in the lanes. Although the sky was snowing, the sky was cold. But there are still tens of thousands of people standing in front of the governor's government from afar, squeezing over and hugging over. Who doesn't want to see this rare big case with their own eyes and see how "Li Jun generously rebukes Yuan Shikai".

As a patrol battalion, Xu Jiuming, who wants to maintain public security and guard criminals, he has been sweating for a long time. Hearing the sound of drums, he quickly told the patrols.

"Stop the crowd and don't approach me. If you step over the lime line, whip me with a whip!"

After saying that, he strode into the lobby and said after meeting the ceremony.

"I would like to your Excellency, Governor, there are too many people watching the bustle outside. You can't stand here to wait here. Please forgive me."

Listening to the noise outside the government, Yuan Shikai just frowned and said.

"It's hard for you. Go ahead."

After saying that, he suddenly turned his face and patted the wood with a "pop" and shouted, "Take someone!"

"Zha!"

The boos roared and came in with a criminal with an iron lock. At this time, Li Qun didn't know how many times he had been in the hall and how much he had been tortured. He was dragged to the hall with a limp. Although his face was completely bloodless, he was not half-dead as a prisoner in the past. Li Jun, who had already been dressed, stood there. He had been wearing a square scarf and had long been confiscated, and although the hair on his head was messy. However, he still held the hair knot and inserted a small wooden stick, covered with blood stains, and the whole body was turbid and smelly, and the Chinese and foreign reporters standing outside the government took pictures of these people with photo machines.

At this time, I only heard Yuan Shikai's order.

"Master Xu, you come to declare their crimes."

"Yes, my lord."

Xu Jiefan agreed and took a long fold from the desk and read it. The names, ages, places of origin and reasons of the 18 prisoners to be executed are more than 20,000 words. These have been reviewed many times by the magistrate and the governor's office.

However, Xu Jiefan's expression seemed to be a little trance, and he was not even willing to face these 18 people waiting to be determined. He was so energetic that he read it for more than an hour before he finished it.

The crime has finally been read out. Yuan Shikai stared at Li Jun, who barely stood up and was tortured with a dark face. At this time, he really admired this weak scholar. When he rewarded him for running a new school in Mongolia, why didn't he see that Li Jun had such integrity?

"Crime, see me, why don't you kneel!"

As soon as the words came out, Yuan Shikai even regretted his intestines. How did Li Jun's leg break? Was it that he was broken in the governor's government?

"Li, a man of a man, how can he worship you, a thief who is a father!"

Li Jun looked directly at Yuan Shikai on the stage. Yuan Shikai was stared at by Li Jun. There was a shiver in his heart, but he did not dare to face him. At this time, he kept scolding his mother in his heart. The dog's Qing Lao Si had to let him try this case. This case was a hot potato. The old Buddha and many princes and ministers wanted him to die, but the people were cheering. In this class, Li Jun's two government trials judged his reputation and integrity, but in the end, the court wanted him to make Yuan Shikai carry this black disaster.

"Han is Xia Man is Yi, and Han China Zhengshuo is full of external rebellion. Therefore, Xiang Chengzi's selling his body is culturally abandoning Xia Guiyi. In Dajie, he is an orthodox traitor and rebellious son. The drive of major events cannot be an exposition to surrender. The big festival is at a loss, the name is cracked, and the scholar's name is broken"

Standing reluctantly in the hall, Li Jun was still as generous as in the past. Yuan Shikai's face turned red for a moment. He looked at Li Jun, not to mention the punishment, even now that he was cut him with a knife. I'm afraid it's difficult to solve the hatred in his heart, but he was not as embarrassed as others, shouting for punishment, and Looking at Li Jun coldly, this person must be killed. If you don't kill him, the old Buddha is dissatisfied and the court is not satisfied. Let him say it!

"...How can you wash away the stigma of the minister!"

In the end, Li Jun finished speaking, and there was a shouting outside the government. The shouting only made Li Jun feel relieved. He looked coldly at Yuan Shikai sitting on the stage. Yuan Shikai sneered, but he sneered.

"If you still remember the blood shed in this body, please read the surname and the place where you stand..."

Before Li Jun finished speaking, Yuan Shikai, who had been scared by his words, suddenly patted the shocking book. With a "pop", it shocked all the people in the room to change color, which also interrupted Li Jun's words. After the alarm sounded, Xu Jiefan sat next to him and walked behind Yuan Shikai and whispered.

"Your Excellency, such a talent is exactly what you need. Please cherish your talents for the country!"

Xu Jiefan took a look at Li Jun at the same time. His face was not different, and he felt sorry for this person.

But Yuan Shikai was straight and stared at Li Jun.

"If such a talent is left to the revolutionary party, wouldn't it be good to add wings to the tiger?"

Immediately sentence the death penalty. Then Yuan Shikai gritted his teeth and smiled grily.

"Hey hey hey hey... How can you wash away the stigma of the minister? Come on, pull this criminal out and drag him out of the leader to show the public!"

"Hum!"

Li Jun snorted coldly and stared at Yuan Shikai on the stage without any fear.

"Today, the slave of the captive wants to kill me, but I don't know that hundreds of millions of Han people in this Chinese land have already awakened, and how can this knife kill! Li advised the adult that if the adult knows the affairs, he must rise up against the Qing Dynasty to protect himself, and can wash away the stigma of the minister..."

Yuan Shikai, who could no longer stop this sentence, stared at Li Jun standing in the hall, stood up and held his fist.

"Yuan has received great kindness from the court for generations. He should repay him with loyalty and righteousness. You and other villains actually speak nonsense in the hall. Killing you alone is not enough for civilians to be angry."

He gritted his teeth and was cruel. Yuan Shikai revised the judgment regardless of everyone's surprise.

"Baoding Mengxue teaches Li Jun's rebellion! I will ask the imperial court! According to the law of the Qing Dynasty, the nine clans were killed, and all nine clans were beheaded!"

The officials and reporters outside the hall were all stunned when they heard this, and Xu Jiefan was even more shocked. He turned his head and looked at the commander standing on the stage, and instantly understood the commander's intention.

The words are righteous, but Yuan Shikai secretly complained in his heart. He didn't want to kill his nine clans, and he didn't know that the matter of his nine clans were killed. It was something he hadn't seen in this Qing Dynasty for many years, but this man said this. If he didn't move, he was afraid... Yuan Shikai clearly knew that he was the most The important guarantee is to win the trust of the Western Empress Dowager.

What a pity! While looking at the laughing Li Jun, Yuan Shikai couldn't help sighing in his heart, but at the same time, he both smiled coldly in his heart.

"I want to play with you, you are still a little young!"

(to be continued)