I am not a deposed emperor of Han Dynasty

Chapter 257 I want Confucian scholars to fight Confucian scholars, let cruel officials kill cruel officials! (seeking subscription)
And this matter is more beneficial to the common people and ordinary Confucian scholars, and only harmful to the big Confucian schools, even the people's hearts are not on their side.

What did Tian Wangsun and the others use to stop the emperor?
"Xue Gong, you are the student of the prince, and the prince is also the teacher of the county magistrate. Don't you know anything about this beforehand?"

"I assure you, I have never heard of this matter. My mentor has been in Chang'an for so long. I have visited him many times, but I have never seen him. Every time, my mentor said that he is very busy with his studies. I don't know why I'm busy." Xue Guangde said helplessly, spreading his hands.

Speaking of this, these doctoral officers looked at the tall Bei Que in unison, and at Qi Li who was not far away.

In the huge Chang'an, there is no one who can speak for them.

In terms of prestige, among the Confucian scholars in Chang'an, Wang Shi, Cai Yi, and Xiahou won.

But one of them has already expressed their attitude in the court, the other is probably the "initiator" of this matter, and the other has been studying behind closed doors for more than a month.

It is simply impossible to stand up and advise the emperor.

Now, Huo Guang is the only one who can persuade the emperor to withdraw the edict.

But it seems that Huo Guang will never meddle in his own business.

"Since we are powerless to stop, we can only hurry up and let the great Confucians everywhere prepare in advance as soon as possible. As long as the debate is fierce enough to let the county magistrate realize the vastness of the Confucian classics, then it will definitely be impossible to make a decision. Naturally, I will give up my mind."

"Fortunately, the county magistrate is still young, and I'm afraid he doesn't know much about the Confucian classics. Even with the help of Wang Shi, it is impossible to win all the Confucian scholars in the world."

Tian Wangsun's words reassured several others.

"Also, make sure the Kong family comes forward."

The Confucian family in Qufu not only has the aura of the sage of Confucius, but also the great Confucian Kong Anguo, his son Kong Yannian, and his grandson Kong Ba, all of them are great Confucianists with strict governance.

If you want someone to check and balance the emperor, it must be the Confucius family.

"Then go to my mansion right now, and I'll write a letter to Qufu together." Tian Wangsun said.

After a few Confucian scholars made an agreement, they hurried through the open space in front of Beique, stood on the high Weiyang Palace and looked down, they were as small as ants passing by in a hurry.

From Chang'an to Qufu, it takes at most one month to go back and forth, and only half a year is left if the time for the round trip is removed. It looks like a long time, but it is actually very short.

Fortunately, the Son of Heaven is young, so it is impossible for him to be superior in knowledge. With the Confucian family coming to direct the debates of Confucian classics, the Son of Heaven should be able to retreat in the end.

Tian Wangsun and the others never imagined what kind of opponent they would face in half a year.

……

When Tian Wangsun and others went to write a letter to Qufu, Wang Shi also brought a few carriages to the outside of Xia Housheng's house.

Although Wang Shi is erudite and knowledgeable, it is still a bit difficult for one person to proofread and sort out all the scriptures left by the emperor. In order to achieve unexpected results, it is even more necessary to conceal people's eyes and ears—so Wang Shi didn't even reveal anything about Xue Guangde.

With no bare hands, Wang Shi needs to find some helpers. These helpers are the "Xiahou Shengs" who were knocked down by the emperor last time.

Let Confucian scholars fight Confucian scholars, let cruel officials kill cruel officials, and let corrupt officials investigate corrupt officials-this is still the method that the emperor came up with.

……

When Wang Shi came to the gate of Xiahousheng's house, Wang Shi, like other visitors, was stopped without any surprise.

The reason given by the gate pavilion was exactly the same as the reason given to all the visitors this month: the head of the house was studying in retreat and could not see guests.

Wang Shi is notorious for his fiery temper. Others are afraid of Xia Housheng's literary name and dare not force his way, but Wang Shi is not afraid.

In the past, Wang Shi could make a big fuss in front of the gate of Changyi Palace, so how is the gate of the deposed Changxin Shaofu's mansion different?
But this time, Wang Shi changed his method. He didn't hit hard, and he didn't make any noise. He just leaned on a cane and said to Menting who rushed back to answer: "Go and talk to your family's lord again, just say that the old man has something in his hand." The half volume of "The Analects of Confucius" can be matched with the half volume in his hand, I wonder if he would like to read it?"

The gate pavilion of Xiahou's house was also influenced by what he heard and saw, and he knew that Xiahou Sheng was most obsessed with "The Analects of Confucius" recently, so he immediately ran into the house to pass it on.

As expected by Wang Shi, after a while, Menting ran out and said respectfully: "My lord has prepared tea in the study, waiting for the lord of the lord."

Wang Shi turned around, raised his voice on purpose, and said silently to the old servant who couldn't speak behind him: "Mu, look, this Lord Xiahou is really a book lover, and the half volume of "The Analects of Confucius" is just a book. knocked on his door."

Mo didn't know whether he didn't understand it or didn't hear it, but he smirked "hehe" while eating half a cake.

Wang Shi didn't say any more, and followed the gate slowly into Xiahou's residence. He also became the first big person to step into Xiahousheng's residence in the past two months.

Although Xia Housheng is a great Confucian, his house is no different from ordinary houses, so even if there is no gate to guide the way, Wang Shi can find the study by himself.

Not long after walking, Wang Shi met Xia Housheng, the greatest Confucian in Chang'an, in Xia Housheng's study.

After seeing the ceremony, the host and the guest are not in a hurry to talk about the business, but to watch, discuss and taste the tea first—this has become an elegant event that the noble families in Chang'an must do.

Even some traffickers and pawns, after eating, have to throw some scum to enjoy themselves.

Wang Shiduan sat upright and drank several cups in a row, but he never got into today's topic, let alone mentioning the half of "The Analects of Confucius" that Xia Housheng thought about day and night.

Finally, Xia Housheng, who was one year older, couldn't wait any longer. He snatched the teacup that Wang Shi had brought to his mouth, and landed heavily on the desk, splashing a puddle of tea on the desk.

"Duke Xiahou, what do you mean? I'm afraid it's a bit crazy to treat guests like this?" Wang Shi pretended to ask.

"Hmph, if you want to talk about epilepsy, who is this big man like the disciple you taught? Epilepsy, he has only been here for a long time, and he has tossed the entire Chang'an scholars upside down. This old man almost threw his life away. into prison!"

Although Xia Housheng said enough "resentment", he didn't see too much "hate".

In fact, that incident has already passed, Xia Housheng is not a person who does not know how to repay his kindness, and now he brought up this incident again, only for Wang Shi, not for the emperor.

"Hahaha, the disciples taught by this old man are actually able to have such an ability to shake the entire Chang'an Confucianism with his own strength, and this old man is also honored." Wang Shi stroked his sparse goatee, very Said proudly.

"I don't want to talk to you about this anymore, quickly take out the half-volume of "The Analects of Confucius", or go out now, don't say a word." Xia Housheng said a little annoyed.

"Hehe, let me tell you the truth, the half-volume of "The Analects of Confucius" you want is in the arms of this old man. I want to ask Lord Xiahou first, who wrote your half-volume of "The Analects of Confucius"?"

When the topic was mentioned, Xia Housheng's face finally softened a little, and he said: "The person who gave this "Analects" to the old man was the Chancellor Chen Xiu, and I heard from him that it was written by a Confucian scholar named Chu Ji. "

Wang Shi clapped his hands exaggeratedly, and finally took out the half volume of "The Analects of Confucius" that the emperor had just copied out from his bosom.

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