I'm really not the carpenter emperor

When everything was ready, after seven months of preparation, Zhu Youxiao finally declared war on the Confucian government.

This battle was destined to be the dynasty's victory from the very beginning.

Because there is another class, this class, they control the power and wealth of the whole world, in the hands of Zhu Youxiao, the emperor who has military power, they dare not act rashly.

Even, no one dared to say a good word for the Kong family. Dongchang and Jinyiwei were not vegetarians. After the clan mansion was restructured, they already had the right to arrest clan relatives for questioning.

All of these are Zhu Youxiao's preparations to seize the Kong family. At this time, someone may ask, if the Kong family is taken down, who will replace it?

Zhu Youxiao's answer was that it was not necessary. In today's world, there is no longer any need for the brand of Li Kong's family to attract literati.

It is enough to have yourself as the emperor who holds real power.

The Southern Sect of the Confucian family will remain this time, but will not continue to confer the title of Lord Yansheng. Zhu Youxiao may appoint a doctor of the Five Classics of the Imperial Academy as appropriate, giving scholars a step up.

As for Beizong, if nothing unexpected happens, it will be completely eradicated together with Prince Lu's Mansion.

Zhu Youxiao wants to take back all the rights and privileges given to the Confucian family by the royal family of all dynasties, and let them know who is the master of the world.

Anyone who opposes the emperor, I will only end up with one word. Even if all the literati in the world try to help you, it will be of no use.

So at the last moment, Wei Ximeng brought his fans on stage again, this time, they came prepared.

……

"Look who's here?"

Wei Ximeng walked through the Confucian family's courtyard in a leisurely manner, and stood in front of the great grandmother Liu of the Confucian family under the gazes of Confucian scholars who could kill him a thousand times.

"That's right, it's me, you big dogs who shout to beat and kill." Wei Ximeng smiled and said politely, "Does grandma know what I'm here for this time?"

Without waiting for Mrs. Liu to reply, Kong Yanzhi, Duke Yansheng couldn't sit still, and angrily reprimanded:

"presumptuous!"

"This is the family hall of the Kong family. During the Jiajing period, even Yan Song, the cabinet assistant, had to ask the grandmother's approval repeatedly if he wanted to come in. What kind of thing are you, how dare you trespass!"

The group of Confucians below also reprimanded him one after another.

"What the Holy Father said is good, you should kill this dog's vigor!"

"The previous emperors of all dynasties have never cared for the Confucian family. Only the emperor of this dynasty listened to eunuchs and relied heavily on factory guards, so that the court was dim!" Li Jing also said.

Hearing this, Wei Ximeng looked over and said with a sneer, "It turns out that Mr. Li, who is known as the three sages in the Guan, is disrespectful and disrespectful. Don't you dare to say such nonsense?"

"Emperors of previous dynasties, what dynasty was that? Today, what dynasty is it? Today is the Tianqi court, and the one sitting on the court is the current Tianqi emperor!"

"Using the words of the previous dynasty to prevaricate the emperor of this dynasty, how arrogant you are!"

Li Jing was taken aback, a little scared, but in front of everyone, after all, he couldn't hold back his face, "What are you, you dare to yell in front of me?"

"When I became famous, you bitch, you didn't know where to bully good women!"

"What am I? Good question!" Wei Ximeng took out a waist card, threw it on the ground, let out a clang, and said with a sneer:

"Look carefully, Dongji Incident Factory!"

"Dongchang exercises the imperial power and runs errands according to the order. What am I? Are you asking, what is the emperor who made the order?"

"Li Jing, do you know that based on this sentence, I can arrest you and put you in prison for the crime of disrespect. In the whole world, there is no king!"

"No matter how much your Kong family is the descendant of Kong Sheng, can it still be greater than the royal family?"

Wei Ximeng saw that Li Jing was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he didn't dare to say a word again, and immediately sneered, facing Kong Yanzhi, and asked:

"Last time I searched for the Kong's family rituals in the Kong family. I compared them in the east factory, and found that your Kong's family rituals are very similar to the meeting code and ancestral precepts. Lord Yansheng, please explain what's going on?"

"You have to take your time talking, the whole world knows about it now."

"This..." Kong Yanzhi was about to speak, but when he heard the latter sentence, he didn't dare to speak.

This time, Dongchang came here with preparations. It took several months to complete the publicity before coming. I am afraid that the people watching outside the Confucian Mansion are no longer just watching the fun.

What's more, I want to discuss the argument that the Confucian government occupied a large number of people's fields.

Many families have no land to cultivate, no food to eat, and can only live on the support of the government. Now they all turn their finger on the Confucian Mansion, which occupies an area of ​​[-] hectares.

Three thousand hectares is enough to feed how many hungry people!

If you say something wrong, I'm afraid that without Dongchang's action, angry hungry people will rush into the Confucian mansion, tear them apart, these saints and students, and see the black hearts inside.

Mrs. Liu pondered for a while, then said:

""Kong's Family Rituals" is left by the ancestors. The Kong family has never changed it. As for the plagiarism of Huidian and ancestral precepts, it is even nonsense. My Kong family will go to the capital in person and investigate in detail with all the officials."

"No need, the Confucian Mansion will close its doors forever to thank guests from now on!" Wei Ximeng had expected it, and said with a sneer calmly.

"Who said that?" Kong Yanzhi was stunned and asked angrily.

Wei Ximeng stepped on the chair, picked up the waist card on the ground, and replied loudly: "Dongchang said! This time the Confucian mansion will be sealed, unless His Majesty has another order, or even if the king of heaven comes!"

Then, he smiled contemptuously and said:

"Yan Shenggong can go out and ask, Dongchang is on a mission, among the six ministers in the court, among the aristocratic families in the world, which one dares to have an opinion?"

"You—!" Kong Yanzhi was so angry that he couldn't refute. These words were too domineering and unreasonable.

"East Factory is on official business, and the imperial power grants permission. Anyone who dares to stop him will be banned together. Even if Lord Lu is here now, he must be detained here!"

Seeing that Kong Yinzhi had nothing to say, he turned his head to look at Mrs. Liu, and said slowly:

"According to grandma's meaning just now, our royal family of Ming Dynasty borrowed the family law of the Kong family when compiling the codes and ancestral precepts?"

Mrs. Liu quickly wanted to refute, but who would have thought that Wei Ximeng would not give her this chance at all, so he sped up his speech all of a sudden, and scolded coldly:

"How can the Erkong family dare to use the royal ancestral precepts as a family law? The Liu family of the Confucian family has ironclad evidence. Do you still have to be stubborn!"

Hearing this change of address, even Liu's face changed suddenly.

Kong Yanzhi was even more dizzy and almost fell down. Fortunately, someone helped him, but he still sighed again and again. This time, I'm afraid he won't be able to die easily.

Chapter 819 The Holy House of Hypocrisy

Yan Shenggong Kong Yinzhi stood up staggeringly, and said in a trembling voice, "What are you going to do? Tell me, tell me, I will give you everything I can give you!"

"I just beg you, don't come to the Confucian mansion again!"

"Now I know it's too late!" Wei Ximeng laughed strangely, waved his hand, and ordered: "Scatter them all to the Confucian Mansion, and ask the inspection department and the local supervision department to come and search the Confucian Mansion."

"Everyone is not allowed to leave. Go to Qufu City to transfer Tang Qianzong's soldiers and horses to surround the place. As for the Confucian mansion's inner house, I will personally lead people to search room by room!"

"What are you going to do?" Li Lu, a big brother among Confucian scholars, had long seen that Wei Ximeng and these fans were not pleasing to the eye, so he immediately stood up and shouted to stop.

This time, the great Confucianists of the Confucian Mansion did not stop it anymore.

Now that Dongchang had come straight to the point and stated their intentions, they no longer feared anything at all. Until now, they still believed that the imperial court would not do anything to the Confucian Mansion.

Standing on the top, Li Jing seemed to have long forgotten that he was slapped in the face by Li Xin, a lecturer at the Nanjing Imperial College a few months ago, and sneered again and again:

"I'd like to see what else this group of fans can find out, and even if they find out, what can they do to the Confucian Mansion?"

Among the three sages in Guanzhong, the other two famous Confucian scholars who are famous all over the world are also full of yin and yang.

"That is, the Confucian Mansion has lasted for thousands of years, how can it be lightly moved in one day!"

"No matter how fierce the trouble is, it's all wishful thinking. The worst result is nothing more than pushing a few people to block the gun."

"As for the Confucian mansion, this kind of holy place in the world, even when Emperor Qi comes today, he has to pay three respects and give Yansheng a little bit of respect."

That's probably what the Confucians thought. Seeing the situation of the fans who were still barking their teeth and claws just now, they all showed mocking faces.

In an instant, Confucian scholars and Fanzi were making noise.

Thousands of Confucian scholars and hundreds of students were noisy, crowded, pushing and shoving. At first, there was mostly noise, and then there were scolding.

It didn't take long before the fanzi were surrounded. After all, there were many Confucian scholars, so they came to wait and see, and they all spoke with one word, black can be called white.

Fanzi are not as numerous as Confucian scholars, so naturally they seem unreasonable.

Wei Ximeng pulled out the waist knife specially made by the Dongchang official school, "I lost it all! The Dongchang was ordered to run a business and search the Confucian mansion. Are you all going to resist the king's law!?"

After this stern warning, some Confucian scholars were afraid that Fanzi would really use the sword, so they backed up a few steps and split into several factions.

Some sat on the stone slabs or stood where they were, at a loss, and some left quietly, which had nothing to do with them, but most of them followed Li Lu, a Confucian scholar of the Confucian family, and pretended to be tough.

"I'll say it again for the last time. They're all gone. Dongchang is on a mission. All of you are going to be arrested for obstructing the emperor's order!"

Confucian scholars at this moment are even more afraid.

The murderous aura exuded by the fans, and the special double knives made by the Dongchang Official School tightly held in their hands made them shocking.

There are those who sigh and have uncertain faces, and those who are pretending to be stubborn and refuse to retreat a step. Li Lu, a senior Confucian scholar in the Confucian Mansion, is just the representative of this group of people.

He stayed where he was, turned around and shouted:

"Don't be afraid, everyone. The more rampant these fans are, the more it means that their doomsday is approaching, and they will be overthrown sooner or later!"

"Don't let these fanatics search indiscriminately in the Confucian mansion. If you want to punish them, there is nothing wrong with it!"

"Little boy, are you good at calling?"

Wei Ximeng squinted his eyes, and saw who was surrounded by this group of Confucian scholars who were forcibly tied together but were actually scattered.

Great Confucianists think of themselves as noble, and will never end up scuffling with Fanzi in person. As long as they bluff this group of Confucian scholars, the siege will be resolved.

Having been a fan for so many years, Wei Ximeng has experienced this situation at least a dozen times. In fact, Wei Ximeng has already experienced it.

He let go of the handle of the knife, and without saying a word, he grabbed Li Lu, the Confucian senior brother of the Confucian Mansion who was shouting, from behind, "What are you going to do?"

"How do you have the right to arrest people in public, you let me go!"

Li Lu yelled even louder, and the Confucian scholars were also furious, and they were about to charge up, but Wei Ximeng forcibly pushed Li Lu to the ground, and then stomped hard.

After Li Lu cried out in pain, and Wei Ximeng put the steel knife on his neck, the audience gradually became quiet.

Wei Ximeng showed an extremely sinister smile, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and shouted loudly:

"Hurry up and inform the officers and soldiers that the Confucian scholars in the Confucian Mansion are going to rebel! This Li Lu is the culprit, and the stolen goods will be taken!"

While the Confucian scholars were still at a loss, a fan broke through the crowd and ran out.

The people watching outside the Confucian mansion also rushed in at this time, and some of them were the parents of these Confucian scholars. Wei Ximeng looked at them and thought that this was very lively.

When Confucian scholars saw their parents coming, they felt guilty and dared not go forward.

At this time, the concept of respecting parents and elders is still very strong, especially for those scholars who study Confucianism all day long, the idea that the orders of parents cannot be violated is deeply rooted.

Without exception, these people have heard that the imperial court revealed that the Confucian Mansion occupied a large number of Shandong people's land. One is to seek an explanation, and the other is to hear that Dongchang will strictly punish the Confucian Mansion this time, and they are worried about their children who are studying in the Confucian Mansion. Come.

At this moment, they were all looking for their children in the crowd, and all of a sudden, the thousands of Confucian scholars who had gathered dispersed immediately.

The fans looked at the warm and ridiculous scene in front of them, finally exhaled, and gradually retracted their waist knives.

Wei Ximeng saw that almost no one cared about the life and death of the elder brother under his feet at this moment, so he also knelt down and said:

"Li Lu, do you have parents still alive?"

Seeing that Li Lu was speechless, Wei Ximeng was completely relieved, "It seems that there is no such thing, that's fine, your crime will implicate the nine clans."

"Your parents died early, so I won't be implicated by you. I'm not worth it for your parents!" Wei Ximeng sat down, slapped his thigh, looked around, and said with a smile:

"Look at these poor people. They lived in poverty all their lives. They worked hard to send them to the Confucian mansion, hoping that their families would be expensive, but in the end they all ended up in danger."

"You people, justifying the Confucian family, don't you know that the Confucian family's sacrificial fields have occupied no less than [-] hectares of private land in Shandong?"

"These folk fields, do you have any land from your family?"

"Is there any land for them! Huh?"

Seeing Li Lu's gloomy expression, Wei Ximeng understood that he knew all these things, but he chose to turn a deaf ear to them.

Li Lu didn't dare to ask about what the Kong family did, and didn't dare to investigate in detail. Everything was just to maintain the glorious image of this holy mansion in his heart.

In his eyes, the Confucian family is all saints, and the Confucian mansion is a paradise on earth, a better place than the Forbidden City, and since he came here, he felt that he was different from the peasant class of his parents' generation.

Going in and out of such a high-end place all day long naturally looks down on the poor hometown.

In fact, it's not just Li Lu, including the San Judiciary, the various ministries of the court, and the powerful families in the world, who would dare to really investigate these bad things that the Kong family did?

The only one who dares to do this is Dongchang, whose reputation has long been so bad.

"Wait! These people know their way back, and the Nine Clans can still survive, but you, Li Lu, you will be the first victim launched by the Kong family this time, and implicating the Nine Clans is inevitable!"

"What? I implicate the Nine Clans? What crime have I committed to implicate the Nine Clans!" Li Lu was shocked, but she didn't struggle any more. She just tried her best to raise her head and stared at Wei Ximeng.

Wei Ximeng didn't answer, but just looked at the pitiful and ridiculous scene in front of him.