"Heard? When you were in Qi back then, you arranged a lot of etiquette for Qi Gong, right? Seeing that Lu Gong suddenly looked at him and stopped talking, Ji Huanzi hurriedly broke this embarrassing situation and asked.

Confucius paused and did not answer in time.

He heard it from Ji Huanzi's words, Ji Huanzi was a pun. What the hell does it mean, let you go to the brain to make up.

Ji Huanzi's meaning may be: You had a good relationship with Qi Jinggong back then, didn't you? Are you sent back by Qi Jinggong to go undercover? Not to mention more than ten years, is it a lifetime? Some people spend their whole lives in order to achieve a certain goal.

Take revenge, for example! In order to take revenge, some people will spend a lifetime lurking, and finally achieve the goal of revenge. No! Some people work together for several generations in order to take revenge, and they do not give up until they achieve their goals. This was nothing new in ancient times.

Second! What kind of treatment are you in Qi country? Do people treat you like a human being? On the surface! You are Qi Jinggong's guest, but in fact, you are a courtesy. And! is still a ceremonial official who has not been divided, just giving you the treatment of a ceremonial official.

Who do you think you are? Don't you count in your own heart?

Seeing that Confucius's face was ugly, Ji Huanzi hurriedly justified himself and said, "The friendly mission of the Qi State will arrive soon. If Si Kou has time, he will arrange some programs for Lu Guo. When the time comes! Qi country can come up with song and dance, we will take etiquette, we can't lose to Qi country......"

"Yes! Oh, yes! Very good! Very good! Lu Gong interrupted again.

This! Ji Huanzi was not angry, as if there was nothing like that.

It can be seen! Lu Dinggong, the puppet king, was even more afraid of Ji Huanzi than Ji Pingzi.

But! Lu Dinggong's concentration is very good, and he can usually deal with the past skillfully without causing an embarrassing situation. It won't be seen that he's a puppet.

If you don't know that he's a puppet king, you'll think he's easy-going and friendly.

Not really! People are in virtue: happiness is a moment. What is the fight? If you fight? Either! If you become your brother Lu Zhaogong, you will either die, and the possibility of success is very small.

To know! How did your king come to be? Someone gave it to you! If it weren't for the regulations of the ancestral system and the Great Zhou, people would not have let you be this king at all. It is precisely because of this, under the pressure of the international situation, that you became this puppet king.

So! He chose the latter: to be a puppet king.

And if he doesn't make that choice? Where can he enjoy the treatment of a king? Food! Drink! Live! Sleep, wait! If it weren't for the king? Can he have so many beautiful women? Can he feed so many beauties?

Silly! I'm fighting you! Anyway! The puppet king is also a king, and on many occasions, everyone in the country of Lu has to kneel down to me, including Ji Pingzi and Ji Huanzi......

With this kind of thought, Lu Dinggong not only felt at ease to be this puppet king, but also felt very honored and lucky.

Furthermore! As long as he survives, his children and grandchildren, or which generation, will turn the earth upside down and become the true king of Lu.

To know! Only the descendants of the king can inherit the king's position. The descendants of Ji Pingzi and Ji Huanzi and others cannot inherit the position of the king.

With this idea! As this puppet king, Lu Dinggong is even more at ease.

So! Whenever he was humiliated in front of Ji Huanzi and the previous Ji Pingzi, he could achieve a Q-like spiritual victory.

What are you showing off? Someday! My children and grandchildren will fight back and become the real kings of the land!

"If you don't have anything else to do, go back first! Go back and prepare, and go to the Taimiao Temple tomorrow! I'll arrange some people for you to arrange some etiquette programs! Ji Huanzi said to Confucius.

Confucius looked at Ji Huanzi in disbelief, and then at Lu Gong. Seeing Lu Gong's smile on his face, he looked like a wasteland, he was also drunk.

"Yes!"

Under the influence of Zhou Li, he still agreed. And then! According to the etiquette of the monarch and the minister, he saluted Duke Lu and then retired.

Back at Si Koo's office, Confucius sat in his seat and sulked for a while before he packed up, came out of Si Ko's office, and rode home.

The next day, he went to Si Ko's office as usual. Seeing that there was no new official document on the case, and there was nothing else, he went to the Taimiao.

Obviously! The matter of repairing the walls of the two capitals is no longer reported to him. No! Maybe the work was stopped, and there was nothing more for him to deal with. Si Kou's own work has long been no longer his concern. Now him! In addition to going to the square in front of the temple to arrange a show, what else can I do?

At the entrance of the temple, there is a large square for sacrifices. So! It is naturally the most appropriate place to arrange a ceremonial program here.

The square in front of the temple was deserted, and there was frost on the ground, shining in the sunlight. At the gate of the temple, there are many people coming in and out, busy scrubbing the ground. Before each major sacrifice, the temple must be simply repaired and scrubbed.

Seeing that Ji Huanzi had not yet arranged for people to come over, Confucius was a little anxious, so he walked to the steps in front of the Taimiao, preparing to take time to go to the Taimiao to have a look. Without his arrangement, would the master of ceremonies in charge be able to arrange things well?

He didn't mean to be nosy, but! Not assured.

To know! Sacrifice is a matter of heaven and earth, not just a formality, but can give people a spiritual touch, make people have a sense of awe, and dare not move.

"Stop!"

Just as Confucius stepped on the platform in front of the temple, the master of ceremonies in charge came over and stretched out his hand to stop him.

"You?" Confucius held back his anger and said, "I want to go in and have a look." ”

"See?" The master of ceremonies' face changed, and shouted: "Is the Taimiao also something you can go in and have a look at casually?" ”

"This?" Confucius said patiently: "I am Si Kou, I can come and see your preparations......

The master of ceremonies interrupted, "Do you think you are still the master of ceremonies?" ”

"You?"

"You'd better go down! I've arranged for the hostesses to come over, and they should be there right away! Let's go down! Mr! Please! The master of ceremonies said, reaching out to make a "please go" gesture, motioning for him to walk down the steps to the square below.

Seeing Confucius walking down the steps, the master of ceremonies had an inexplicable excitement and excitement. whispered: "Knowingly! When you were the master of ceremonies, you remember that others wanted to go into the temple to have a look, what did you say? went online, and almost didn't scare others to death! Hey! Are you embarrassed to enter the temple today? ”

"What is it called: to rule others as they would have been treated! Hahaha......" Another driver walked over with a smile.

"Hahaha!"

The two burst out laughing.

"He Kongqiu still treats himself as a green onion! He still wants to go into the Taimiao Temple to see? ”

"That's it! It is! When he joined Taimiao, there were too many rules. Now! How did he forget all these rules? ”

"The rules he said are all for others, and he is an exception!"

"Hahaha......"

"Hehehe......"

The two of them couldn't help but laugh as they watched Confucius's tall body stand isolated in the open square.

(End of chapter)