At this time, an official from the Hanlin Academy said: "The last incident ended without any problems because of His Highness, King Qin. However, I am afraid that His Majesty is still unresolved, and I am afraid that he is a little dissatisfied with us."

"The Kong Mansion cannot be destroyed!"

Suddenly, someone slapped the table and stood up, looking at everyone present.

Eyes raised one after another, looking at this person.

"Your Highness is going to destroy Confucius! Regardless of whether the Confucius family is guilty or not, Your Highness will definitely do this! Have you ever thought about this?"

Ahem!

There was a light cough on the table, and someone turned to look at the teahouse boy who was clearly far away.

"Go down, I'll discuss something here."

The boy didn't dare to stay long, even if he couldn't hear what the Yamen was saying over there, he didn't dare to stop, so he went downstairs.

At this time, the man came to his senses and cupped his hands: "It was me who took action."

"Let me tell you, this is the time to work together."

"Who created the Xinxue? Everyone knows this, right? It was Jie Jin from the Hanlin Academy who created it with his own hands. How many people are attached to the Xinxue in the court today? Not to mention the place, that is

I’m afraid Yingtian is probably half done.”

"As for the relationship between Jie Jin and His Highness Taisun, there is no need to say more. If His Highness did not use this to push the Xinxue to the stage, I categorically do not believe it. But if it is the Xinxue, then our Neo-Confucianism

It’s just a stubborn rock lying across the road.”

"Your Highness is trying to suppress the morale of Neo-Confucianism and forcefully promote Xinxue. What should we do then? What should we, the children of our family, and our old disciples do?"

"Going to fight with those who study the heart? Why fight?"

It was raining lightly outside the building, and there were only a few people walking on the street.

Inside the building, the atmosphere and topics were solemn and breathless.

The person who provoked such a sensitive topic sighed softly: "Everyone, I have to understand what the top priority is at this time!"

"Say it quickly."

"Teach me to wait."

The man looked grave and said: "Right now, whether the Kong family is alive or dead is none of our business. The foundation of our family is truly a matter of life and death."

"Yesterday, His Highness was able to spread the income from one family to another and reorganize the tax office. Today, His Highness is able to exterminate others and encourage people to learn from others. Tomorrow, Your Highness will be able to abandon us and wait for us!"

A sense of crisis swept over him instantly.

Everyone is in danger.

It seems like the next moment, they will become the garbage above the court, swept away into the dust of history, and rot and decay without anyone paying attention.

"What should I do now?"

“What is the expediency of the moment?”

"..."

The sudden sense of crisis made everyone panic, and everyone asked themselves where they could find a way out.

But before the person who mentioned it spoke, someone else responded: "Now it is for self-protection, no matter what means should be used."

"Your Majesty must understand that the imperial court has no right to act arbitrarily. No matter how incompetent we are, the government and the country must still pass through our hands."

Confidence was boosted.

Someone commented: "In that case, let's take action as soon as possible. Otherwise, I won't be able to move around until the Kong family comes to Beijing. Whatever I do now, I can blame myself for not noticing it beforehand."

.”

"Then let's get in touch, and you can all go to the headquarters office and ask for sick leave, or ask for self-imprisonment."

Everyone present will understand by then, and as soon as these words are spoken, they will know what to do.

Everyone bowed their hands in agreement.

…

Inside the Imperial City, outside Wenyuan Pavilion.

The Jin Yiwei Baihu and the two chief flag officers who entered the palace finally arrived outside the door with their bodies covered with moisture.

In order to prevent moisture from contaminating Xie Xueshi, who could be said to be the man in Taisun's dormitory, Baihu and the chief flag officer stayed outside the door for a moment, shaking off the raindrops on their bodies and squeezing the rainwater from the corners of their clothes.

When the general came out again, the Baihu officials and the Chief Flag Officer stepped into Wenyuan Pavilion.

Xie Jin is currently dealing with today's state memorial.

The memorials distributed to the emperor and the prince had already been distributed, but he still had more things to do.

There have been no major events in the court recently.

The newly appointed Governor of the General Affairs Department is also a young man. He is also a Jinshi who is committed to learning and observing politics. He has just entered the official position and took over the errands of his senior Bai Yuxiu.

Since I had nothing to do, I stayed with him in the pavilion to learn something from my husband.

When Jin Yiwei came in, the young student quietly took two steps back, bowed and said: "Sir, it's someone from Jin Yiwei who is here."

Jie Jin raised his head from the document, squinted slightly, and looked at the approaching shadow.

"Jin Yiwei? What happened?"

"Bachelor, the news came back from Taisun. Your Highness will be able to cross the river and return tonight."

Jie Jin, who was holding a pen in his hand, could not help but tremble with his wrist.

A large ink drop fell on a memorial.

Xie Jin sighed softly: "Why did something go wrong..."

………………
Chapter completed!