Chapter 92: It’s Lu Xun from the Eastern Han Dynasty!

Lu Guan has been reading this article since it was first written.
The more I look at it, the more frightened I become. The more I look at it, the more scared I become!
When it is finished, the literary spirit is overwhelming.
His eyes widened so wide that they seemed like their eyeballs were about to fall out.
This article is sharp in its rhetoric, with every word being a gem, like a sharp knife that hurts the eyes and makes people breathless. But this is not enough. The key is that he quotes from classics and uses the words of saints to belittle you, which is simply killing you and destroying your heart!
There is a world of difference between this article and those articles attacking the Lord!
In the words of the Lord, it is very aggressive!
But why is it so aggressive?
After a brief thought, Lu Guan came to the conclusion that this article was too real! The content was true! !
It was also because it was too real, describing the behavior of those despicable scholars nakedly, stripping off the hypocritical clothes of others and exposing them in public. Wouldn't this make them crazy? Furious to the extreme?
Lu Guan's eyelids jumped, and he said cautiously: "My Lord, although your article is good and it can be published in the official newspaper, it will make you proud, but you are an official appointed by the court, the parent official of a county, and the famous Marquis of Jishi. Isn't it a bit bad to attack this group of people?"
In a word, although this article was very enjoyable, what was Su Che's current status? The governor plus the Marquis of Jishi, and those people insulting him in the official newspaper were really uncivilized and could easily become a handle for other court officials to attack Su Che.
What if you win the argument?
In the eyes of this group of people, as long as you stand up and curse, you lose.
This is truly the highest level of attacking others.
Therefore, from the very beginning, Lu Guan did not want the Lord to know about this. He just pretended not to see it. Some time passed. With the Lord's reputation, was he still afraid of being slandered by these villains?
But Su Che didn't think so. He smiled and shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter!"
Then he picked up the pen again and wrote a few big words at the end of the article.
Lu Xun started writing this at the beginning of the month of Si, at the hour of You.
Su Che thought about it and shook his head. He removed the name Lu Xun and replaced it with Lu Xun.
He is just a clumsy imitator and cannot use the real name of the gentleman. Since he is imitating, he can just change it to the name he is imitating.
Seeing this scene, Lu Guan's eyes widened - Lu Xun... Lu Xun? This is Fujun's pen name!
It turns out there is such a trick!
Remove the firewood from under the cauldron and escape!
Wonderful!
That’s wonderful!
In this way, not only can they vent their anger, but those people will also have no way to attack the Lord of the Mansion. After all, the one who called them inferior Confucian scholars was Lu Xun. What does that have to do with Marquis Jishi?
Su Che had actually thought about the problem that Lu Guan just mentioned. It would not be good for him to go on the field to fight in person, but if he changed his alias, it would be a different story!
Is a pen name such an inconvenient thing?
Everyone knows that Wu Cheng'en, the author of Journey to the West and The Barefoot Doctor's Handbook, is Jishihou. Now that he is publishing new content, he naturally has to change his pen name.
As long as he changes his pen name, who would know that this Lu Xun is also Su Che?
Even if there are some guesses, so what?
Soon, this article was sent to all the major official newspapers. With Wu Cheng'en as his pseudonym, Su Che had a very good relationship with those official newspapers and had their contact information. As soon as this article was sent up, all the official newspapers were excited!
“This article is great!”
"Haha, you bastard, what a bastard!"
"Well written, this is the best article I have read in recent years!"
"That's what we call an attack! What are those articles that attacked Ji Shi Hou before?"
"Great! Once this article is published, it will definitely have a huge response, and the ensuing war of words will definitely be very exciting!"
As a clerk of the court newspaper, his status is equivalent to those editors in later generations who like to watch the fun and make trouble. The more big news a thing can make, the more they like it.
The most important thing is that these newspapers have strong backgrounds and can even ignore the court's orders to a certain extent. Even if the content of this article will cause an uproar, they will still publish it in the newspaper.
Luoyang.
Tai College.
Song Xueyao is a doctor at Taixueyuan, and a doctor means a formal teacher.
A few days ago, he took the lead in criticizing the Marquis Jishi for not living up to his title, and even wrote an article himself and sent it to the Jingzhou Gazette, "advising" Zhang Zhongjing not to be complacent, to act honestly according to the rules, and to voluntarily give up his title.
As soon as this article came out, it immediately aroused praise in the literary world. Many literati said that he was a great scholar of the modern era, a righteous man who supported the country and was not afraid of powerful forces, and a role model for many doctors in the Imperial Academy. They praised Song Xueyao to the sky with all kinds of flattery.
In the past few days, even many students of Tai Academy have shown more respect for him.
This feeling made Song Xueyao feel a little elated, and it also strengthened his belief. As the saying goes, where justice lies, life and death will follow. Heaven can bear witness, and the white horse is the proof. As an upright scholar, he must set an example!
Today, he went to Taixue College to teach as usual, but as he walked on the road, the students looked at him strangely and whispered to him from time to time, which made Song Xueyao feel a little strange.
Song Xueyao naturally knew that he was very famous and was a rare great scholar in the world, but these students could just praise him in person. Why did they look at him with such strange eyes?
How strange!
Song Xueyao didn't think much about it. He came to the classroom and started today's teaching. However, the students below were still talking a lot and couldn't calm down at all. This made him a little angry and felt insulted!
He is a great scholar of our time, but these students don't even know how to cherish their courses and are so careless?
Song Xueyao frowned and snorted, "Silence! What are you all talking about? Zhao Qixue, you are the one talking the loudest. Stand up and tell me what you are discussing. How dare you chat in my classroom !"
The student named Zhao Qixue raised his head and smiled ingratiatingly: "I didn't say anything..."
"Heh, am I deaf? Tell me!" Song Xueyao raised his eyebrows.
"It's like this... There was an article in Luoyang's latest gazette that specifically talked about you." Zhao Qixue said.
"Talking about me? Praising my article again?" Song Xueyao asked subconsciously.
"No, no, I was specifically scolding you..." Zhao Qixue said honestly.
"Scold me?" Song Xueyao was stunned.
"Yes, and the curses were very ugly." said Zhao Qixue.
Song Xueyao's brows suddenly wrinkled into the shape of a "川" character, and he said coldly : "Then tell me, how did you scold me?!"
"The students dare not say it..." How could Zhao Qixue dare to say it directly? If he really said it, wouldn't Song Xueyao vent his anger on him?
"Just say it when I tell you to!" Song Xueyao was a little annoyed.
"I really dare not say it. I dare not disrespect my teachers. Those are all written in the article in the court newspaper. I really can't say it out loud!" Zhao Qixue said hurriedly, trying to draw a clear line between himself and the article.
"Then show me the newspaper!"
"You'd better not look at it..."
"Stop talking nonsense and bring it to me!!!"
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