With the solemn bell from the noon gate tower, the right gate of Chang'an slowly opened.

When the two huge golden nails and vermilion lacquer gates slowly opened, and the officers and soldiers guarding the gate lined up to stand, those civil officials took the lead in carrying the tablets of the two saints and entered the 'Tiger Gate' majestically and high-spiritedly.

When he was about to go to Chengtianmen, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe with an ugly face standing on the Wulong Bridge outside.

"Yan Shenggong, have you returned to Beijing?!"

Seeing that person clearly, the civil officials were overjoyed, and greeted one after another: "It's really timely, come and raise a sign for the saint!" ”

"Yes, there is a rate of Yan Shenggong, and I will become more famous!"

"Shut up!" Who knew that Kong Xixue shouted at them, and then walked towards the ancestral tablet with duck steps. "I don't allow you to use the banner of my ancestors to deceive teachers and destroy ancestors, and deceive the king!"

It was as if the civil servants had been choked by the neck, and the atmosphere of hatred and hatred for the enemy was gone.

They watched speechlessly as Yan Shenggong walked in front of them, and then knelt down towards the Wenxuan Acetate.

"Unfilial Sun Kejian is late, please forgive your ancestors!"

After paying respectful and respectful, he stepped forward with the support of his son, grabbed the huge tablet with both hands, and dragged it into his arms.

"Yan Shenggong, what are you doing?" Seeing that Yan Shenggong was going to grab the tablet, the four officials couldn't fix it, so they hurriedly subconsciously grabbed the bottom support.

"Give me the tablet!" Yan Shenggong pulled angrily.

"No" The four of them hurriedly grabbed the bottom support and didn't let Yan Shenggong take the tablet.

"Let it go! You are not allowed to touch the tablet of my ancestors! Yan Shenggong stubbornly clung to the vertical plaque, insisting on snatching back the ancestral tablet.

"Don't let go, the saint is a saint of Confucianism!" The tug-of-war opened.

It is said that four against one, the advantage is mine. But before the four officials could exert their strength, they heard a click, and the sage's tablet was dragged in half.

Kong Xixue held the cards, and retreated, if his son hadn't held on in time, he would have almost sat on the ground.

The four officials grabbed the base, everyone was stunned, and there was a dead silence in the field.

"Okay, you have destroyed the tablet of my ancestors, deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors!" It was Kong Xixue who reacted first and cried loudly: "Ancestors, children and grandchildren are not filial, let me apologize with death......"

The officials were also frightened, and hurriedly stepped forward to give him the pedestal. Seeing that Yan Shenggong didn't answer, they started to plug it back in.

"Alright, alright." The four of them laughed and wiped their sweat. "It's all right......"

Before the words fell, I heard a click, and the base fell off again.

"......" I don't know who couldn't help but burst into a foul language, although it was indecent, but it also expressed everyone's heart.

"Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors......" Yan Shenggong was still crying there, causing the military attachés to laugh and bend over.

Zheng Shangshu had no choice but to step forward and say to Kong Xixue: "Don't be like this, we are all for the survival of the Holy Sect and the status of the Confucian Saint." ”

"Yes, Holy Father Yan, Saint Kong is in the spirit of heaven, and he will definitely agree with us to do this!" Xu Duo also hurriedly agreed.

"It's nonsense, my ancestors have always talked about monarchs and ministers, and they won't let people force the palace under his banner!" Kong Xixue said categorically: "Unless you let my ancestors open their mouths to agree, no one will want to mess around under the banner of his old man!" ”

"This ......" The civil officials were speechless, who wants to make Sage Kong speak? Do you still need to lift out his tablet?

But even if you help the gods to come out of the horse fairy, you can't invite the Confucian saint.

Because the son is silent, the strange force is confused.

"So, you haven't asked my ancestor what he thinks, how dare you say that he will agree?" Yan Shenggong asked loudly.

"Because we are here to defend the saints......" Zheng Jiucheng said.

"No, you are only using the guise of my ancestors to satisfy your own selfish interests." Kong Xixue said in a loud voice: "Unless you kill me today, don't want to snatch my ancestor's tablet!" ”

He is not afraid of these civil officials at all, as soon as his identity is there, these Confucian scholars dare not move a finger of themselves. Second, the brigade with a knife is on the Chengtian Gate behind him.

If the scene gets out of control, they will immediately rush out to get the ...... of these civil officials

~~

At this time, the sound of whips sounded at the noon gate.

Looking at the lively Hu Weiyong, Fang coughed at the helpless civil officials and said:

"Hurry up, you've delayed the court, but you have to eat the court staff."

After speaking, he took the military attache with Cao Guogong to take the first step, leaving only those civil officials messy in the wind.

"What should I do?" The civil servants looked at Zheng Butang.

"Alas......" Zheng Jiucheng glanced at Yan Shenggong, and Kong Xixue hurriedly hugged the tablet tightly in his arms.

"Since Yan Shenggong doesn't agree, forget it." He sighed and said, "Let's only take Yasheng's tablet to the court." ”

"Alas, that's the only way...... the civil officials nodded resignedly, they can't really take the tablet of Confucius from the arms of Yan Shenggong, right?

That's too abstract, not only to laugh at the world, but also to stink for thousands of years......

The civil officials had no choice but to carry the tablet of Yasheng, cross the Yan Shenggong, and continue to move towards Chengtianmen.

Kong Xixue clung to the tablet of his ancestors, closing his eyes and not looking at the disappointed, disdainful, or angry eyes of those civil officials.

It wasn't until the last official also walked over, and there was no one on the Outer Wulong Bridge, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

~~

On the upper floor of Fengtianmen City, hundreds of people with knives were holding leather whips and sticks, and they were about to rush down to get people when His Royal Highness King Yan gave an order.

Seeing that the civil officials actually gave up like this, and only carried Mencius's tablet into the city gate at their feet, the fourth sighed in disappointment: "Why don't you grab these cowards?" ”

"They don't have the courage to cherish their feathers." The sixth man actually accompanied him, yawned and said, "I'll just say it, the old man is a thief, and there is no need for us to mix it blindly." ”

"Hey, don't be careless." The fourth shook his head and said, "Even if the Confucius tablet is stopped, there is still the Mencius tablet carried in." ”

Saying that, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Why didn't my father find the descendants of Mencius, so that one person would stop the other, and it would save more trouble." ”

The sixth smiled faintly and said, "Fourth brother, do you think that the father called Yan Shenggong back in order to save trouble?" ”

"Oh?" The fourth child's expression moved, and he smiled bitterly: "I'm too layman in this regard, so don't sell it." ”

"Hmm." Zhu Zhen nodded kindly, and said directly: "The reason why Yan Shenggong is so cooperative is not only because he was pinched by his father, but also because he knew that his father really wanted to protect his ancestors...... After all, Sage Kong's set of monarchs and ministers cannot be lost. ”

"Then what you mean by this is that my father is ready to take this opportunity to take Mencius?" The fourth child immediately understood.

"If you don't believe it, let's see." Zhu Zhen smiled confidently.

ps. I'm done with the outline and whatever, and I'm tired to death. Adjust and adjust over the weekend, and you will be able to resume normal updates next week.

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