Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

Hearing this, Shi Yue sneered, "It seems that our General's Mansion has been used as a sharp edge by the royal family. This Liang Wang has long wanted to get rid of the two stubborn old men in the Wei Mansion and the Taiwei Mansion. No wonder the royal family didn't do it when these two families were in power. No intervention, but let it run its course.”

"I think back then, when Xu Zhongshan was dismissed from his position as a guard by the Wei Mansion and driven out of Zhongzhou, the royal family was also involved behind the scenes in order to bring our General Mansion into the situation. After all, Xu Zhongshan's son Xu Shaocong and the young master are good friends. With the young master's temperament , It is impossible to sit idly by and ignore it. This will give us a reason for conflict between the General Mansion and the Wei Mansion."

Shi Yue analyzed slowly, with a bit of admiration in his words. He originally thought that the current King of Liang was just a conservative king, but the appearance of this edict made him realize that perhaps his understanding of this King of Liang was still too superficial.

"Don't even think about what kind of person Old Liang Wang is, and how his son could really be an ordinary person."

Shang Han replied with a smile, then picked up the edict, looked at the words on it, and continued: "Just use it as a knife. After all, we are secular people now, and it is an honor to be used as a knife by the royal family. What's more, with the right to kill first and report later, who in the entire Zhongzhou City dares to say anything wrong about our general's office?"

"That's right. The young master's wedding will be held in a few days. He has the right to kill first and report later, which can calm the public in the court. At least for these few days, they will never dare to say anything wrong in our general's mansion. But I am more worried about it. , It's them." The solemn look on Shi Yue's face became even more serious.

"You mean, the group of people that the master provoked back then? Hey, if you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten about this group of people." Shang Han took a breath and his expression became nervous.

"I have no choice but to retaliate. Back then, a group of us followed the master to cause trouble everywhere and made a lot of enemies. Now that the master is getting married, it is an excellent day. I am afraid that those guys back then will come out to make trouble. It seems that I have to Make arrangements in advance.”

Seeing Shi Yue, he was about to get up and leave, but Shang Han stopped him directly, "Is it useful? The brothers of the General's Mansion alone can really stop Kong Sheng and the seventy-two direct bloodlines, as well as other disciples Baijia?”

"this..."

Hearing this, Shi Yue thought for a while, and finally sat back on the chair, "Now Mr. Gongsun has gone to Yunmeng Mountain in Wei State to practice. There is no Half-Saint Town in the General's Mansion. It really can't stop him. So what do you think we should do?"

"Don't worry, although our group offended them back then, every time we caused trouble, it was just because we wanted to compete with the strongest of the younger generation of each family, and we never caused any loss of life. These years have passed, even if we all All families hold grudges, and at most they will just select people of the same generation as ours to come and compete with him."

The business letter told the truth. Back then, a group of them followed Ci Qibai and traveled around the Tianyuan Continent. What they liked most was fighting against students from various schools. Of course, they would choose to challenge others when they were happy.

For example, when they traveled to the Chu Kingdom, a group of them went to attend the birthday of the military veteran Immortal. At the birthday banquet, Ci Qibai single-handedly defeated all the military disciples of his generation and even the previous generation, making the original The lively birthday banquet had to end hastily. For example, they traveled to Jixia Academy of Qi State. When various schools of thought were exchanging ideas, Ci Qibai, Shi Yue, Shang Han, Zhuang Ya and others joined forces to defeat everyone. Descendants of saints.

There are countless things like this, and the commotion every time is not small, which also makes them have grudges with many families. The reason why they do this is also very simple. A group of like-minded and talented young people gather together for nothing more than this. It's just a false name, otherwise the reputation of their group would not be so famous back then.

Now that it's the wedding day of Ci and Song Dynasties, the General's Mansion naturally wants to make grand arrangements, but this also gives the families they have offended in the past a chance to "avenge their shame". Even if they don't care about what happened back then, For the sake of his own reputation, he would choose to target Ci Song.

It is only natural that the father's debt should be paid by the son. At that time, Ci Qibai caused trouble everywhere and caused dissatisfaction among many families. When Ci Qi and Song got married, they came to deal with Ci and Song together. This was reasonable but unreasonable.

And this is what Shi Yue and Shang Han are most worried about.

Shi Yue nodded and continued: "That's true. After all, although the master and the master have officially severed the master-disciple relationship, the relationship between the master and the master is still extremely close. In addition, the master-disciple relationship between Mr. Ning and the young master, There shouldn’t be too serious consequences.”

"Oh, I hope so. Even though I say this, I still feel panicked."

Shang Han sighed softly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. It felt like something big was about to happen, but there was also an unknown fear.

"Fortunately, the young master's temper is not like what we used to do. Soldiers will stop him, and water will cover him. Now that the master is not at home, as his elders, we must not only be responsible for what happened back then, but also protect the young master's safety." Shi Yue said.

"I hope the young master and young mistress can get through this safely."

Shang Han sighed softly, feeling extremely helpless. Now he regretted it, but what could he do?

. . . . . .

In Qingzhou City, Ci Song, Mo Yao and Sun Buxiu had returned to the city. Zhang Shuzhi's servants drove a carriage to greet them and took the three to the city lord's palace in Qingzhou City.

After getting off the carriage, Ci Song looked at the City Lord's Mansion in front of him. Compared with the City Lord's Mansion where Ci Mingxin was in Xizhou City, the City Lord's Mansion in Qingzhou was much smaller in scale, with mottled stone walls and simple wooden doors. At least from the outside, this City Lord's Mansion had no gorgeous decorations or luxurious decorations. Even at the door of this City Lord's Mansion, there were no servants lined up as was common in ordinary wealthy families. It was just like a look of "no matter how the world changes, I will remain unmoved."

Then Zhang Shuzhi came out of the mansion to greet Ci Song and the other two, "Ci Song, come in quickly, my father has prepared a welcoming banquet and is waiting for you and Miss Yao'er."

Zhang Shuzhi's face was full of smiles. Obviously, he was in a very good mood after returning home to see his parents this time.

"Thank you, Shuzhi."

"No trouble, you and I are classmates. If it weren't for you, grandpa doesn't know when he would let me go back to Qingzhou."

As Zhang Shuzhi said, he led Ci Song and Mo Yao into the City Lord's Mansion. After entering the City Lord’s Mansion, Ci Song subconsciously observed the front yard of the City Lord’s Mansion. This front yard did not have the luxurious pavilions and terraces of ordinary wealthy families, and it was not even one ten-thousandth of the City Lord’s Mansion in Xizhou City where Ci Mingxin lived. There was only an old well and a flower bed, and with the quaint houses around it, if you didn’t know, you would think you had entered a wealthy family in decline.

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