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Chapter 256 So What If I Scold You The Kong Family?

Chapter 256 So What If I Scold You The Kong Family?
The veterans of the two dynasties and the chief ministers of the cabinet have their birthdays, and there are naturally guests gathered during Xiumu.

Since the dawn of the day, the gate of the Wei Mansion has been crowded with people who came to celebrate the birthday, not only the officials of the court, Chinese and military, as well as sages in the field, but even the heads of the rich and powerful businessmen crowded in front of the gate to give birthday gifts , Add your own name on the gift list of the Wei family.

However, the members of the Wei family have already received the old man's instructions early on, that it is not a gift from relatives and friends to celebrate birthdays, and they will give birthday peach buns as a token of their affection.

In front of the door, many people lamented the incorruptibility of Mr. Shoufu, and at the same time forced their own birthday gifts into the gate of Wei Mansion...

Not long after the time passed, the porch of Wei Mansion was already full of large and small gift boxes. Wei Ershu looked at the mountain of gift boxes, finally sighed helplessly, and called for a servant.

"Register all these things first, and when you're done with your work today, exchange them for silver and send them to the Nursing Home."

A seemingly ordinary carriage stopped at the intersection, and the curtain was lifted. After listening to the guard's report, the Supreme Emperor Liu Ji couldn't laugh or cry.

"This old man is still so cautious, so he accepts it as soon as he accepts it. Do I still blame him?"

"Old Wei Ge has been upright all his life, and he should be a model for his courtiers."

Liu Heng first admired Wei Qinghe's uprightness, and then looked at the mountain of birthday gift boxes, showing displeasure: "I really answered that poem, the wine and meat of the Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road. A birthday feast It can be seen that our Great Xia has no shortage of silver, but the people are so poor that they can't even fill their stomachs..."

The old man glanced at his son: "Whether the people can fill their stomachs is not something that these people can control, that is your business. As long as it is not forcible, no matter how extravagant these people are, it is their own business. Don't you still Can you rob others of their hard-earned money?"

Liu Heng was speechless by his father, and wanted to refute but couldn't find a reasonable reason.

The old man is in a good mood after training his son.

At this time, Wei Ershu, who got the news, had already rushed over, bowed and said: "Holy... the grandpa and the master can come, the Wei family will be full of glory. Please move to the inner hall, the father is already waiting in the inner courtyard. "

The front door was extremely crowded, and the carriage went straight into the inner courtyard of Wei Mansion from the side door.

Wei Qinghe was full of energy, and was leading his wife, Mrs. Su, to meet him at the gate of the inner courtyard.

The Second Saint was welcomed into the main hall of the inner courtyard, and there was no one else there. There was a table next to the stove, and the chessboard on it was still in a fighting state.

The Supreme Emperor looked at the chessboard, and laughed: "You old bastard will hide away for a while, and your children and grandchildren are busy entertaining guests outside. Fortunately, you still have time to play chess."

Wei Qinghe greeted the Supreme Emperor and sat directly in front of the chessboard, took the opportunity to mess up the chess pieces and put them back, made a gesture of invitation and said with a smile: "The sage came just in time, the old minister and Zhuo Jing didn't even win several games, or else You play a few rounds with the old minister, let the old minister have a good time."

"Hey, you old man..."

Both the monarch and his ministers are actually stinky chess baskets, half a catty.

The Taishanghuang played the chess, and the two stinky chess baskets began to peck at each other.The skill level of Caiji has the speed of cutting through the mess with a sharp knife. Wei Qinghe started to play tricks in less than a quarter of an hour, and he seemed to be extremely proficient in regretting the game.

Having been regretted several times in a row, the Supreme Emperor threw the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, and cursed: "Bi Qimother... Why did Mrs. Su fall in love with you, a shameless old bastard back then!"

"Saint, playing chess is playing chess, how can you scold your mother?"

Wei Qinghe looked at the ruined chess game with regret, and sighed: "The old minister almost won just now, the sage's chess quality is worrying!"

"You motherfucker..."

The Emperor is too angry, the older the old man, the more shameless he is, obviously he has the upper hand, if it wasn't for the old man regretting his move...

"Saint, drink a cup of tea to calm down."

Mrs. Su made the tea, poured a cup for the Supreme Emperor and the Emperor, and gave her husband a contemptuous look, "If it wasn't for my wife seeing him pitiful, she wouldn't have played chess with him. If it's about poor chess skills, old man Wei would definitely No. [-] in the world!"

Mrs. Su, you are really my bosom friend!
The Supreme Emperor raised his eyebrows at Wei Qinghe: "Look, look, I can't even see your wife!"

Wei Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and complained, "Why is Madam turning her elbows away? You should be of the same mind as your husband."

Mrs. Su glared at him: "I am happy!"

Pfft, hahahahahahaha...

The Supreme Emperor gloated at Wei Qinghe and laughed, even Liu Heng, who was always serious, was amused by the way this old couple got along.

dong dong dong...

Wei Ershu opened the door and came in, bowed and said: "Father, someone has arrived from Yanshenggong's mansion, and my son has welcomed him into the front hall."

The originally cheerful atmosphere in the room became somewhat dignified. The Supreme Emperor glanced at Wei Qinghe and nodded slightly.

The tacit understanding between the monarch and his subjects was cultivated by decades of mutual understanding between the monarch and his subjects. Wei Qinghe immediately understood what the Supreme Emperor was thinking.

He stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Since the lord is here, let our Lord Yumao play. Shu'er, go to the study and tell your brothers about this. Today's scene must Sing well, don't let the Kong family think that being a father is easy to bully!"

Wei Ershu didn't understand why, he was an honest child since he was a child, but his father liked to be a riddler.

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, as long as he does his job well.

After Wei Ershu left the room, the Supreme Emperor suddenly let out a long sigh after being silent for a while.

"Can this work?"

Wei Qinghe shook his head: "How can it be so easy, the thousand-year-old family has long been deeply rooted. This time, the old minister is just digging the first shovel, and the rest is up to His Majesty and Fourth Highness."

……

The stories in the study room will be very interesting. The five people including Xu Jin are all first-class geniuses. Just one of the things they have experienced is enough to write several volumes of story books.

Jia Cong even took out a pen and paper from the table, and recorded the stories of these fierce men. His face was covered with ink in a hurry, but he was so excited that he didn't bother to wipe it off.

It wasn't until Wei Ershu knocked on the door and came in that someone from Yanshenggong's mansion had come, did they notice the cat-like Jia Cong.

Xu Jin rubbed the little apprentice's head and smiled: "You child, go wash up quickly, and I will meet the masters of the Shenggong Mansion with my teacher and your uncles!"

Wei Qinghe's grandnephew died in front of the Kong family's tea house, and the incident dragged on until today.

The reputation of Yansheng Gong's mansion has deteriorated a lot these days, and under the secret instigation of the second sage, the Si Yamen has made trouble for the Kong family.

This matter directly affected Yansheng Gong's mansion and even the entire Kong family. As a last resort, Qufu sent two senior clan elders directly, planning to give courtesy first and then soldiers today.

Wei Qinghe's status is too special. He is under the two of Daxia and above tens of thousands of people. He is the chief minister of the cabinet, the prince and grand teacher, and a great Confucian with peaches and plums all over the world.

Although the Kong family is said to be descendants of saints, they are not as powerful as old man Wei who has been in charge of the Daxia cabinet for nearly ten years.

Near the front yard, Wei Ershu introduced the visitors to several people: "The ones sent by the Kong family to celebrate father's birthday are Kong Renjing, the brother of Yan Shenggong, and Kong Xianglian, the elder of the Kong family and the ancestor of Yan Shenggong."

Kong Renxuan, the contemporary Yansheng Gong, seldom goes out, and usually directly entrusts his own brother Kong Renjing to take charge of foreign affairs.

Kong Xianglian has a high seniority but is about the same age as Kong Renxuan, so he can be regarded as an old partner. Although he is a concubine, but because of his close relationship with Kong Renxuan, he has a high status in the Kong family.

Moreover, this person is proficient in numerology, is in charge of the Confucian family's Yiying industry, has intensive contacts with the ministers of the court and China, and has many friends.

Today's old birthday star Wei Qinghe is "at home sick", and he did not show up even on his birthday. Wei's eldest son is in Guanzhong, and his son-in-law is in Lanzhou. Only the second son and his young grandson greet the guests at the front door. There are only a few disciples in the front hall who are in charge entertain.

When several people walked into the front hall, Kong Renjing and Kong Xianglian sat in the front seats, which made Xu Jin and others extremely displeased.

Jia Cong looked at the faces of his teacher and several uncles, and muttered in a low voice: "The Kong family is really magnificent. This is the mansion bestowed by the sage, the main hall of Wei's mansion, how dare a cat or a dog sit on it?" On the upright!"

hiss!
The originally lively atmosphere in the front hall immediately turned cold, Kong Xianglian and Kong Renjing showed displeasure but did not speak up, but the young man behind Kong Renjing said angrily: "What are you, how dare you insult my Kong family? "

Jia Cong silently took off the gold glitter hanging from his belt, and held it up high. Xu Jin's face looked at it, and he felt toothache.

This apprentice has made such a big deal before it even started!
"The ministers (grassmen) respectfully invite Shengan!"

When going out, there will always be a few dumb dogs, and it is not convenient for him to play without a few sharp weapons.

Jia Cong curled his lips at the shouting young man: "Let's not say that what I said is the truth, but I will scold you, the Kong family, what can you do to me?"

The young man's face was flushed red by Jia Cong, and Kong Renjing and Kong Xianglian, who had already stood up and bowed down, also complained in their hearts that their juniors were ignorant.

So the obvious golden order can't be seen?Who else is there for a child who wanders around the capital with the imperial order?What are you doing to provoke this fellow?

Jia Cong put away the golden order, and Kong Renjing stopped the aggrieved younger generation who planned to continue to conflict with Jia Cong, and said in a cold voice: "My lord Jia is so powerful, the descendants of the sages of the Confucius family in my family are the holy places for scholars in the world. How can you humiliate me lightly? The emperors of all dynasties have treated my Kong family with great courtesy, and used imperial gifts to suppress people. Is Master Xiao Jia planning to use his power to bully people?"

Hit the young ones to get the old ones?

Jia Cong laughed, calling the parents, who doesn't seem to have it!
"Who am I? It turns out to be Kong Ren mirroring Kong Daru!"

Kong Daru's tone of these three words was obviously a bit heavier, making Kong Renjing's face even colder.

Xu Jin seems to be gentle and elegant, but in fact he protects his weaknesses to the extreme.The little apprentice who bullied me asked me if I had a sharp tongue.

He smiled at Kong Renjing, and asked gently: "I heard that Kong Daru is planning to re-interpret "The Analects of Confucius". I wonder if I'm lucky enough to see it?"

"Xu Jin, you..."

Kong Renjing was out of breath, as if he had been greatly insulted.

Most of the guests in the hall are serious scholars, and they have heard some vague rumors.

Not to mention anything else, the title of Great Confucianism on Kong Renjing is actually a joke.why?Who told Kong Renjing that he is uneducated, and he still likes to be an educated person.

The descendant of a dignified sage, he didn't even memorize the four books at the age of seventeen or eighteen, "passed" the scholar at the age of 30, and finally passed the provincial examination at the age of 40, a great Confucian?hehe!
In Xu Jin's eyes, as far as Kong Renjing's level is concerned, he is not even as good as his little apprentice...'s daughter-in-law, which really taints the word "great Confucianism".

As for commenting on "The Analects of Confucius", Kong Renjing, who knows where he made a mistake, dared to clamor to re-interpret the sage's classics.

Probably it was another set of finding someone to write for him. He wanted to directly hit this guy in the face with the "Analects" that his apprentice and daughter-in-law had written with annotations.

The uneducated Kong Renjing faced the sixth-ranked genius Xu Qingteng, and was defeated with just one word.

Kong Xianglian accepted the words with a gloomy face: "Mr. Qingteng, if you are interested, you can go to Qufu in your spare time. Yanshenggong Mansion is waiting for Mr. Qingteng at any time."

Xu Jin was full of embarrassment, and waved his hands and said, "Don't, I was almost beaten out with a stick last time. Unless Yan Shenggong changes, or I bring a team of elite soldiers there, I will never get close to Qufu in this life."

hiss!
The master and apprentice are fiercer than the other. The apprentice just scolded the Kong family, and being a teacher is a direct threat.

What is Yan Shenggong's replacement, and he brought a team of elite soldiers there...

Kong Renjing was furious, and just about to start yelling, Kong Xianglian raised his hand to stop him.

In fact, Kong Xianglian looked down on this ignorant nephew very much, but because of his status as a descendant, if it wasn't for the same surname Kong, he would have wanted to slap this idiot to death.

It would have been fine if he, Kong Xianglian, was a descendant, so there is no need to worry so much.

"Mr. Qingteng was joking. Although there was some misunderstanding last time because of the school dispute, I still appreciate Mr. Qingteng's talent very much. The limited number should be the future of my Confucianism."

Xu Jin arched his hands, shook his head and replied: "It's ridiculous, I don't dare to be the future of Confucianism. If I study the classics of sages, I am Confucianism, and Confucianism is noble. If I settle down in the next one, I dare not be called a person of Confucianism."

The gloom on Kong Xianglian's face became more obvious after Xu Jin said the words he dared not call him a Confucian, and Kong Renjing was even more furious.

Everyone in the hall was completely silent, and many people had sensed that something was wrong, and began to ponder over the special meaning of this conversation.

Confucianism and Confucianism seem to come from the same line as Confucius and Sage, but they are very different.In the past, school disputes would not be directly at odds with the Confucius family. Did Xu Jin intend to completely break with the Confucius family in Qufu by saying this?
Where did he get the courage?
Wang Ji burst out laughing, and he winked his eyes at Xu Jin: "If Qingteng said so, then I can call myself a Confucian. I don't know if Kong Sheng, an old man, will despise me He's from a rough warrior."

Jia Cong looked confused: "Huh? Isn't Shibo a second-class Jinshi? Kong Daru is just a man who dares to be called a Daru. You are a Jinshi. Can't you be called a Daru?"

Ah!
"My dear student, I will teach you an idiom today, which is called shameless. "Poetry Xiaoya Qiaoyan" contains, "Smart words are like springs, and you have a thick face." Your Wang Shibo has no one like Kong Ren mirror Kong Daru has a thick skin , He has always felt that he is a vulgar warrior who cuts people on the battlefield with a knife handle, even if he learned the classics of sages from the famous Master Wei, he dare not call himself a disciple of Confucianism, let alone a great Confucianism."

Xu Jin smiled sarcastically at Kong Renjing: "Great Confucianism, these two words used to be the most holy in my heart, but now they are...hehe!"

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 My brain hurts badly, let's stop here and continue tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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