Chapter 430: On the Dao
"Get out of the way, this official wants to see the emperor!"
Fan Keqin, He Tengjiao, Yu Suiran and other ministers gathered in front of the palace and shouted loudly......
The red-robed high-ranking officials may not be able to see it in normal times, but now they are gathered in front of the palace, and there is definitely something big about it. The people passing by all stopped unconsciously and stopped to watch.
"Lord Fan, Your Majesty and His Royal Highness the King of Liao went down to check the military warehouse and prepare for war. This is a confidential matter of the imperial court, and you are still asking questions, but I am afraid that you have ill intentions! Fang Jianming said coldly.
Fan Keqin didn't think so at all, and snorted coldly: "There are big and small things, when this life and death are at stake, what is the military situation!" The sky is cracking, the day of the bloody everywhere is just around the corner, and I, as a loyal minister of the Ming Dynasty, will swear to defend the holy way and eradicate the traitors. You still don't let me see the Holy One, because you have evil intentions and want to murder the emperor! ”
You can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. No one can stand the charge of killing the king and killing his father!
Fang Jianming frowned, and said coldly: "Lord Fan, you are also a high-ranking official of this dynasty, don't you know the sin of opening your mouth and slandering the important ministers of the court?" ”
Fan Keqin sneered nonchalantly: "You still dare to make accusations against the old man, it's simply reversing black and white, the way of the saint has been thrown away by you, is there any reason in this world?" ”
He Tengjiao kept a calm face and said loudly: "If His Royal Highness the King of Liao still has Daming in his heart, he should let us in." The way to govern the country is to be done by civilian officials, and it should not be governed by martial arts. We also don't want King Liao to make mistakes again and again, so that the situation is irreparable! ”
Fang Jianming's face was gloomy and he could drip water, and he was scolded by a group of people blocking the door. No one can do it on their own. Especially these courtiers are all statuses, and they are still so rude, which is really disgraceful!
"Ladies and gentlemen. I've already said that the holy driver is not there, if you still don't know what to do, and blindly ask, this official has to be polite! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of guards poured out from behind him, all wearing bearskin hats. With a firearm in his hand and a bayonet. They rushed out and surrounded the ministers.
Saw the soldiers. The officials present couldn't help but go backwards, as the saying goes, when a show meets a soldier, it doesn't make sense.
But at this time, Fan Keqin suddenly strode forward and shouted loudly: "Everyone. The minister of the fortunate advance bewitched the saint to listen. Abolish the words of Confucius and Mencius, and do Tao Zhu Zuodao. Heavy villain, far gentleman. Learn the last skills, forget the roots. In this way, the Ming dynasty will perish, and we will not be able to see the sages of the past dynasties. Now you can only give up your life and fight with the traitor to the end, where you want to go, all with one heart! ”
Fan Keqin finished speaking. Walked in front of all the guards, and had to be chase. Shouted, "Get out of the way!" ”
This voice is even higher than that of the big drum girl, and it is deafening. The Guards had all come out of the battlefield, they had seen everything, but they had never seen such old madmen.
On the other side, he is a dignified second-class officer, can he really pick it with a bayonet!
Seeing that the guards didn't dare to make a move, Fan Keqin's momentum was even stronger, and he went straight inside. He Tengjiao looked behind him and said, "Brothers, do you still remember the old man Qian Tang Qian back then!" We are here today for the Holy Dao, there is no advance or retreat, the big deal is that blood is splashed on the spot, we are also vigorous, worthy of the sages! ”
"Yes, Master He is right, we can't retreat, rush in, rush!"
Don't think that civil officials are powerless, they don't suffer at all when they fight in groups, they scream one by one and rush inside. The soldiers blocked it, and as a result, the hats on their heads were scratched off.
Even shouting and shouting, you pushed me, and the front of the palace was in chaos for a while.
"Chief, it's not good, go and take a look, we can't stop it!"
Fang Jianming was out of breath, and the beads of sweat in his head ran to the staff headquarters, Li Jibo was sorting things inside, and when he heard the shouting, he was also startled, and hurriedly followed Fang Jianming out.
"It's just a bunch of literati, as for such a rice bucket, isn't it okay for two people to catch one and send them back to the pavilion?"
Fang Jianming's face turned into a bitter melon, and he couldn't help but say: "Chief, don't you see, these people are simply vicious, and the brothers really don't dare to do it, after all, the emperor is involved, and they tear their faces, I'm afraid that they are not people inside and out!" ”
"Hmph, let them make such a fuss about the palace, and we will have face?"
Li Jibo didn't care about the blame, and led people directly to the door, at this time the two sides were fighting lively, the ground was full of gauze hats, bearskin hats everywhere, the official uniforms were also torn, and a few people had blue noses and swollen faces. Seeing Li Jibo rushing over, they simply lay on the ground and hummed.
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't go too far in acting, if the King of Liao wants to be rude to His Majesty, how can he let you go! If you want to pretend to be a loyal minister, let's wait for the next time! Li Jibo said with a sneer.
He Tengjiao glared at him and said sharply: "Who is a loyal minister, who is a traitor." People in the world have their own distinctions, you hurry up and please come out of the saint, we want to see the emperor! ”
Li Jibo frowned and said, "The saint is out, you ......"
"I'm here, if Lord He has anything to say, just say it!"
There was a sound of horses' hooves behind the crowd, Gu Zhenhua and Zhu Cihong came back one after the other, Gu Zhenhua's face was still light and light, and he couldn't see anything abnormal. The little emperor had a hint of loneliness on his face, a little relieved, and mixed with disappointment. All in all, it's very weird.
He Tengjiao and Fan Keqin didn't have the mental head to observe this, and went directly to the little emperor.
"Holy Lord, how are you doing?"
"What can I do, it's nothing more than to go to the farm and the warehouse. There are many grain reserves, a bumper harvest is imminent, and victory can be expected against the Tartars! ”
Fan Keqin bowed down and said: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that the number one enemy of the Ming Dynasty today is not outside but inside. ”
"Master Fan, why do you say this?"
Fan Keqin suppressed his anger, pointed at Gu Zhenhua and said: "Your Majesty, this person is the biggest culprit of the Ming Dynasty, please treat this person for the crime of rebellion!" ”
Zhu Cihong's eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, and then he said angrily: "The King of Liao is the pillar of the imperial court, how can he commit chaos, it's just nonsense!" ”
"The old minister is not talking nonsense!" Fan Keqin said loudly: "The King of Liao opened a department in Henan without authorization, and the content of the assessment has nothing to do with the Four Books and Five Classics. The young scholars do not know the importance of the situation, blindly tend to the flames, and even abandon the teaching of the saints, if this continues, the people's hearts will inevitably be greatly damaged, the government will be ruined, and the country will be ruined and the family will be ruined! Saintly, if the people of the world are not the society, the three emperors will not be able to live, and if it is not the way of Confucius, there will be no standing. Yao, Shun, Yu, Tang, Wen, Wu, and Zhou Gong are all saints. However, the way of the three outlines and five constants, contained in the scriptures, the etiquette of a hundred kings, the teacher of eternity, so that the world is more and more descending and people do not fall, Confucius is also powerful. Disrespectful to Confucius and Mencius, how different from Yi Di, the minister asked His Majesty to dispose of the King of Liao, righteous and righteous! ”
He Tengjiao and the others also knelt down, and a large piece of black pressure was pressed.
Zhu Cihong just had a heart-to-heart chat with Gu Zhenhua, what kind of Confucian and Mencian way is nothing more than a patron saint to protect their interests!
Looking at their angry appearance, Zhu Cihong was unspeakably happy, the wicked have their own wicked grinding, let's let Gu Zhenhua deal with them!
"King Liao, all the adults are participating in the impeachment, what do you have to say?"
"Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid."
"Clever words!" Yu Suiran suddenly said with difficulty: "The country takes materials, in virtue, virtue is self-disciplined, and it depends on the way of the sage." If these things are not tested, how can they correct people's hearts, and if people's hearts are not right, how can they govern the country and level the world! ”
Gu Zhenhua smiled slightly: "Your lords are talking about it, Gu Moujie is a martial artist, and he really doesn't know the way of a saint. So then, at the gate of the palace, all of you are men of tongue, and you will tell everyone about the importance of the way of the saints. If you can convince the people, the king will obey, and I am sure that you will not be afraid. Come on, please go out! ”
Gu Zhenhua didn't give them a chance to entangle at all, and the guards around him rushed up together, in teams of twos and twos, "escorting" these people out.
At the same time, Gu Zhenhua also came out with the news, so that all the debaters in the army and the palace were dispatched, and they also went to various teahouses and restaurants, inviting readers to come and watch, which was actually to help.
At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the trend of lecturing was becoming more and more popular, especially in Donglin Academy, where tens of thousands of people gathered at every turn, talking loudly, preaching scriptures and preaching. These ministers are not surprised, and some are even masters of preaching, so they are not surprised.
More and more people came to hear the news, and gradually the large square in front of the palace was blocked, and the young people who read and wrote crowded to the front.
Wu Kaijie said: "These ministers think that the method of selecting officials in the Kaifeng examination is not good, and it is against the way of the sage. ”
Before he could finish speaking, a young man stepped out of the crowd.
"Nonsense! It's bullshit! ”
Everyone's eyes were focused on this person for a moment, and they saw that he was not good-looking, and his body was thin, but he had a pair of eyes and full of energy.
It was Li Yingcong who came out, Fan Keqin saw that it was this kid, he had just suffered a loss from the other party, and secretly paid attention.
Li Yingcong arched his hands at the surroundings, and then said generously: "I do have a time when the country will not be a country, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the people are slaughtered. But that's not in front of you, it's Chongzhen's year. Now the King of Liao is working hard, just waiting for the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains and the restoration of the old capital. What the kid sees in his eyes is ZTE, and what he sees is that the world is finally going to be peaceful, but he really doesn't know where the saying of the death of the country comes from! ”
Yu Suiran didn't know how powerful Li Yingcong was, he just thought he was an ordinary scholar, and sneered: "How can you build a city in the desert for a long time?" The way of a saint is like a building of a thousand feet high, it is the foundation of a country, and the scholars do not understand the way of the saint, and the people's hearts are in turmoil, is it not a sign of the destruction of the country? ”
"Hahaha, what a powerful way of a saint, dare to ask my lord, after a saint, can there be a thousand-year-old court? After the saints, but there is no rise and fall to control the chaos? (To be continued......)
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