Eighth year of Chongzhen

Chapter 603 Bloodshed in front of the Confucian Mansion

Chapter 603 Bloodshed in front of the Confucian Mansion
Just a few days after the secret meeting between Liu Jin and Zhuang Yuanzhou, Liu Jin, who had made full preparations, led a team of school captains, walked through several solemn and solemn archways on the spacious street, and came to the gate of the Confucian Mansion.

The merchants and passers-by on the street looked at the group of uninvited guests with surprise eyes, and many people had already started pointing at the Jinyi school captains, or expressing their dissatisfaction in a low voice, or directly cursing.

For thousands of years, people in Qufu have been proud of Confucian Mansion. Throughout the dynasties, no matter how big an official came to the street where Confucian Mansion is located, it was civil officials who dismounted from their sedan chairs and military commanders who dismounted from their horses to express their respect for the most holy teacher. I mean respect.

Today, however, the group clearly broke this time-honored practice.Because Liu Jin sat on the horse from the beginning to the end, the crisp sound of horse hooves knocked on the stone-paved streets, like knocking on the proud hearts of Qufu people.

"Stop! Dismount!

I am Kong Xingjie, the Foreign Affairs Steward of Yanshenggong Mansion!Er Nai who is so rampant!This is Yuciyan Shenggong Mansion!Everyone must dismount and walk!

Such rules have been in existence for thousands of years!It is a rule that everyone in the world must follow!If anyone dares to risk the disapproval of the world, then don't blame us defenders for being rude! "

Before Liu Jin and his party passed the last archway on the side of the Confucian Mansion, Kong Xingjie, the steward of the Confucian Mansion's outer court, who had already received the news, stopped Liu Jin and his party with a gloomy expression. Dozens of servants of Kong Wu's stature spread out like a fan with sticks in their hands. , as if there was a disagreement and they were about to drive them away.

Kong Xingjie, the foreign affairs steward of the Confucian Mansion, is a direct descendant of the Confucian family. He is the same father and mother as Kong Xingxie, who intends to inherit the title. Most of the communication between the government and the outside world is done by him.

During the nearly ten years when he was in charge of the Confucian government's diplomatic power, he also personally dealt with countless literati, scholars, and dignitaries. In the officialdom or in the scholarly circle, the status is still relatively high.

Of course, this is what he thinks so, and it is impossible to prove the true thoughts of other people.

According to Kong Xingjie, in the land of Daming, no one dared to disrespect the Confucian Mansion. Even those thieves who once ravaged the Northland had to obediently stay aside when they heard the name of the Confucian Mansion. .

It is precisely because of the golden signboard of the Confucian Mansion that the thieves did not dare to rush around Shandong.

This is the common cognition of the Confucian family.

What I didn't expect was that today someone dared to ride all the way to the gate of the Confucian Mansion in a grand manner. This is absolutely unacceptable, even if you are a member of the Tian Family's army.

The well-informed Kong Xingjie certainly knew Jin Yiwei's outfit. Although the two had never had any dealings and the other party had a great background, Kong Xingjie did not have the slightest fear in his heart.

Not to mention the minions of the Tian family, even if the emperor came personally, he had to be polite to the Kong family.

The Kong family has always been so confident.

For thousands of years, they have been spoiled by countless people's praise, whether true or false, and they have no idea that the world is undergoing great changes quietly.

"Shut up! We are Jinyi's pro-army! This is Liu Qianhu from the Yanzhou Qianhu Office of my family. He is here on business with Kong's family! You should retreat quickly and don't delay the execution of official duties, otherwise disaster will come your way! "

Liu Jinle reined the horse, with a calm expression on his face, a small flag stepped forward, took out his waist card from his arms, held it up high, and shouted at Kong Jie sternly.

"Hehe! Liu Qianhu is so powerful!

Qianhu, a small army of relatives, is so rampant, which shows the face of the people who enslaved you!

For thousands of years, the kings of all dynasties have regarded Yanshenggong Mansion as a place of detachment. From the princes and nobles to the common people, who would dare to disrespect the most holy teacher?
To be disrespectful to saints is to be disrespectful to scholars, and it is even more disrespectful to the people of the world!

If you act against the sky like this, aren't you afraid of causing a terrible disaster? !

Hey!Get off the horse quickly! "

Seeing that there were more and more passers-by watching, and the expressions of the crowd were filled with indignation, the anger in Kong Xingjie's heart turned into high-spirited fighting spirit, and he denounced Liu Jin's arrogant behavior loudly, and his tone became higher and higher.

At the end, Kong Xingjie stretched out his robe sleeves, took a step forward, raised eyebrows, pointed at Liu Jin who was sitting on the horse and shouted loudly, the passers-by around immediately clapped and applauded when they saw this, and some people dressed as scholars followed suit The appearance of Kong Xingjie pointed at the school captains and shouted loudly, and the atmosphere on the field became boiling instantly.

When he heard Kong Xingjie's second sentence, Liu Jin, who had been squinting his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

When Kong Jie raised his finger at him with a victorious attitude, Liu Jin looked down at the well-dressed and appreciative Confucian steward in front of him. Dasheng.

"Beheaded! Anyone who resists will be beheaded!"

Following Liu Jin's soft drink, the Xiaoqi who answered just now put the wooden sign into his arms, and in the blink of an eye, he pulled out the long and bright Xiuchun knife with a clang, stepped forward and waved his arm, and after a soft click , Kong Xingjie's head flew up and rolled to the ground. A large stream of blood spurted from his neck to a height of half a foot, and then fell straight backward on the clean bluestone board under the eyes of everyone.

This series of actions happened within a few breaths. The people who were clapping and yelling just now were stunned by the scene in front of them. The servants of the Confucian Mansion who were holding sticks were also on the spot, with shocked and unbelievable expressions on their faces. , The hustle and bustle disappeared in an instant.A timid scholar turned pale with fright, tilted his body, and slowly sat down on the ground, and then a puddle of yellow liquid snaked out from under the blue straight skirt.

Just when the little flag beheaded Kong Xingjie, the guards on both sides of Liu Jin, and a group of officials who followed behind, either drew knives or held blunderbuss, and quickly rushed forward in a team of three.

All of a sudden, there was a loud bang, puffs of white gunpowder smoke rose up, the lights of the knives were particularly dazzling under the reflection of the sun, and the screams resounded through the entire street, blocking dozens of Confucian residences in front of Jinyiwei. People fell to the ground before they could react.

The onlookers woke up from the shock, yelling and running away. Crown boots and socks, rice noodles, meat, and stationery on the ground were scattered all over the block, and the shopkeepers stood in front of the shops on both sides of the street to watch the bustle. They fled into the store, scrambling and scrambling, and then closed the store door one after another amidst the panic-stricken shouts of the owner's shopkeeper.

Amidst the noise of the school lieutenants shouting "Kneel to avoid death!" while killing, Liu Jin got off his horse, and a school lieutenant stepped forward to grab the reins.

"The person who enslaves us is the most honorable person in the world. How can you dare to insult me ​​at will? If Kong Xingxie is as brainless as you, then he will be fulfilled today, and you two brothers can do it." Go to hell and cry!

Someone, drag this corpse out of the city to feed the wild dogs! "

Liu Jin walked slowly to Kong Xingjie's head with a surprised, disbelieving and fearful expression, slowly bent down to look at those empty eyes, finished speaking in a mocking tone, straightened up and gave orders loudly.

When the killing in front of the Confucian Mansion was over, the captains forcibly knocked open the doors of the shops on both sides and ordered the people inside to come out to help clean up the scene. Not long after, the closed corner door of the Confucian Mansion opened again, and Kong Xingxie with a gloomy face He walked out first with his hands behind his back and his head held high.

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