Thanks to these years of road construction, the information transmission in the core area of the Ming Dynasty is extremely fast, and the news of the Changshu bloodshed in Nanzhili and the Jiangxi Shizi Movement is transmitted through the Qiushi newspaper and the people, almost before and after the front and back feet to the big case of Kong Jian, so that the Yan Shenggong, who is still dreaming of the hidden emperor, wakes up in an instant.

"It's a big deal!"

When Kong Jian saw this issue of the truth-seeking report and the bloodshed in Changshu, he was dumbfounded, and his face was like earth, and he immediately summoned the whole clan.

"My Kong family has reached the moment of life and death."

The only thing Kong Jian can do now is to escape from the Ming Dynasty!

He knew that he had fallen for Zhu Yunwen's scheme!

Zhu Yunwen was waiting for him Kong Jia to show his head on the truth-seeking newspaper, and he, Kong Jian, really stood up stupidly, and was willing to be a live target this time!

He shouldn't have been in such a hurry to jump out and speak for Fang Xiaoru, he miscalculated people's hearts and ignored human nature!

He has been on the top for too long, but he forgot that the reason why he is high on the foundation is that the scholars of the world are in the same camp as his Confucian family.

And the article he instructed Kong Xifan to publish stood on the opposite side of ninety percent of the world's scholars! He has become the enemy of the world's scholars!

The emperor is a good means!

Kong Jian's hands and feet were cold and slumped on his luxurious chair, and the scene of his visit to Nanjing that day came to his mind came to mind.

The emperor is playing! The emperor is not sick at all!

Zhu Yunwen is simply using this way to weaken his Kong Jian's heart of embankment, the heart of vigilance, this is a trap!

"Kill it! Huang Zicheng damn it! ”

Fear ends in anger.

For example, before two groups of people fight, the fiercest screaming is often the least daring, because he needs to give himself courage.

And now Kong Jian's state is that his courage is completely frightened.

He roared, gritting his teeth with hatred, his eyes bursting with hatred.

"How can there be such a demon in the world! How can there be such a wicked grandson! ”

Look at the more than four years since Zhu Yunwen ascended the throne, he doesn't seem to have done anything, and there has never been a big infighting, but he has cut off all the vassal kings in the world, and in the end, he has forced his Kong family to a dead end!

"Holy Father!"

The door was slammed open, and Kong Xifan broke in with a withered appearance, and now at this time, Kong Jian didn't have the energy to scold him for his faux pas.

"Holy Father, it's all over."

Kong Xifan shuddered and handed over a newspaper.

"In the latest issue of the newspaper, the emperor is not only not sick, but also raised a butcher's knife."

Hurriedly took the newspaper and looked at it, this look suddenly made Kong Jian's eyes blacken, and he fainted to the ground, so frightened that Kong Xifan shouted again and again, and he was rescued by pinching and slapping his face.

"Hurry up~~ Hurry up, I can't wait to collect the fine soft."

At this time, Kong Jian was also weak when he spoke, and grabbed Kong Xifan's hand: "Let's go to Dongying, regardless of the clansmen at home, let them resist the imperial army here." ”

Now the road left for his Kong family is only to escape to the sea to have a glimmer of life.

"Huh."

Kong Xifan hurriedly helped Kong Jian, and the two staggered away from Confucius's mansion, and they wanted to leave Qufu after ordering their own soldiers, but before they reached the city gate, they were stopped by a person.

Kong Qi, the slave of the Kong family, is also the actual controller of the Kong family's bandits outside.

"Holy Father, it's all over."

As soon as they saw the bloodstained color on Kong Qi's face, Kong Jian and Kong Xifan were even more worried on their faces.

This Kong Qi knelt on the ground and cried: "Our brothers outside the city are all finished, and some of them escaped from the sea, and they were also exterminated by the imperial court sailors on Jeju Island, and now Yang Wen has led hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the military guard to wrap up our Qufu." ”

"What!"

Kong Jian only hated the joy of being scared to death on the spot, and held his forehead: "Go to the tunnel." ”

The cunning rabbit is still three caves, and his Confucian family has been in Shandong for thousands of years, and there are definitely enough retreats arranged.

"Authentically?"

Just as a group of people hurriedly turned around and were about to leave through the tunnel, a man suddenly appeared on the roof of a house, carrying a wine jug and leaning his head to drink.

"When the imperial court built the embankment, it had already felt the exit clearly, and now it is estimated that it is blocked."

Looking around, it was Fu Yu, the martial arts master recruited by his own family.

"You betrayed me?"

Kong Jian trembled angrily, and pointed at Fu Yu: "I promised you wealth and glory, why did you betray me?" ”

"Betraying you?"

The drinking man pursed his lips disdainfully, patted the house with his hand, and a harrier turned over and fell to the ground, but there was not even the slightest sound, this hand made Kong Jian subconsciously take three steps back.

"Lao Tzu's real name is Xiang Yu, and he is the imperial guard of Emperor Taizu Gao! It's a serious brocade cloth Wei Qianhu, what kind of thing are you, worthy of my allegiance? ”

Fu Yu, or the current Xiang Yu, made Kong Jian only feel heartbroken.

"Kill, kill him!"

Kong Xifan pointed at this Yu and roared at the soldiers around him, but none of these Kong clansmen dared to step forward.

This Yu is an enemy of 10,000 people.

In the nearly ten years since he joined his Kong family, he has rarely made a move, but every time he makes a move, it is all impressive.

Dozens of ordinary people are not enough for him to kill alone!

There are hundreds of their own soldiers, but I am afraid that they will not be able to take down this if they don't die, and the problem is here.

If half of the people are going to die, who wants to be this half?

"Surrender, long live the mercy today, surrender only to punish the evil, not to correct the evil."

Xiang Yu regarded these five or six hundred people as if they were nothing, and even dared to step in the direction of Kong Jian, raising his head and drinking as he walked.

"I only take Kong Jian and Kong Xifan, what about you, honestly surrender like the Marquis of Hanshan outside the city, let's settle it peacefully, okay if you don't use the sword soldiers?"

"Fuck you!"

That Kong Qi roared, picked up the knife and rushed towards Xiang Yu, but he didn't even take three steps before he stopped, and then leaned back to the bottom, making a strange 'ho-ho' sound in his throat.

Everyone looked at it and gasped.

An irregular piece of rubble shot into the throat of the flag at some point.

Will you also play with hidden weapons?

Isn't that a joke?

"If you don't force Lao Tzu to kill, why bother?"

Xiang Yu did three steps and two steps at the same time, and in an instant, he rushed into the crowd, with a short blade in each of his left and right hands, and the blood mist was fluffy between the waves, and dozens of people had already fallen.

"Okay, honestly follow me to Nanjing to face the saint."

Kong Jian and Kong Xifan ran fast where they could, and they were directly picked by the latter with two knives, and they both lay on the ground wailing, kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Tsk, this is the Yan Shenggong who is known as a super-grade and avoids the way of hundreds of officials?"

Stepping on Kong Jian's head, Xiang Yu looked around and suddenly shouted: "Don't put down your arms and surrender!" ”

This voice suddenly frightened a group of Confucian lackeys to throw down their weapons, kneel on the ground and tremble.

And outside the city, the cannon rumbled!

Qufu, the country within a country of the Ming Dynasty, successfully returned to the arms of the imperial court on the fourth day of April in the fourth year of Jianwen!

And the surging movement of the world's scholars to reverse Confucianism officially began on this day!