When they came to Nanjing, the Kong Mansion was very stance. First of all, they did not necessarily intend to fight for a long time, because this was a loss-making move and it was not worth it. Unless it was forced, there would be some room for maneuver.
Try for it.
This is like auction bidding. The thing that originally had a million yuan was sold at a price of more than ten times in the end. Then, the two tigers were actually injured in the fight, and no one was the winner.
Therefore, the Kong family decided to give a sweet date first and adopt the method of marriage with Zhongjing's mansion. The Kong family married one, or the Zhongjing's mansion, in exchange for the Tang family's children to enter the Confucius's mansion.
If the two families become in-laws, isn’t it easy to discuss even if they are a family?
There is no need to fight for it. Besides, the Confucius Mansion also thinks that although they are all saints, the name of Confucius is much louder than that of Zhang Zhongjing. To put it bluntly, we are like marrying down and you are a high-ranking child.
Let me exchange for your marriage with us, this transaction should not be a loss!
Zhang Huaiqing was obviously stunned for a moment, and even felt a little hesitant in an instant. I have to say that Kong Dejing's words were still very touching.
But only for a moment, Zhang Huaiqing sighed lightly and said, "No one in Zhongjing's mansion can stand up to the disciples of Confucius' mansion."
Zhang Huaiqing said this, and Xiang Que was not surprised at all, because if he agreed, it would actually indirectly prove that Zhongjing's mansion was not as good as Confucius' mansion. He was afraid of Confucius' mansion, and people fought for a breath of breath and received a stick of incense. Why do I recognize myself?
Half shorter than you?
"Swish" Kong Dejing's face froze and turned a little pale. Then she turned her head and looked at Xiang Que, just about to speak.
Suddenly, he shook the boss's body, gritted his teeth, struggled a little, and said firmly: "No, I have someone... I definitely can't give you the title, or you can be willing to be a mistress
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"Swish" Kong Dejing then picked up a glass of water on the table and threw it on Xiang Que's face: "Bastard, what are you thinking?"
Xiang Que wiped the water from his face and asked in confusion: "Didn't you say you want to marry? Look at me, I thought you wanted to start with me."
"I won't look for you even if I look for a pig. It's enough to be shameless to the point of yours." Kong Dejing stood up angrily, leaving a gust of fragrant wind and turned his head and left.
Xiang Que stroked the water droplets on his hair and said lightly: "Mr. Zhang, I'm really afraid that you would agree when you were excited just now."
"I'm afraid that my ancestors will poke my back and scold me if I die. How can I have the face to see my ancestors?" Zhang Huaiqing leaned on the chair and said a little sadly: "The Kong Mansion can promise this chip, which shows that they
I'm already committed suicide, and I'm sure I won't give up until I achieve my goal."
"The sunset in the Confucius Mansion is setting. If you don't seek any solution, the remaining power left by Saint Kong will be consumed by them sooner or later. Then they will be so shameless that they will go to see Saint Kong." Xiang Que curled his lips: "I don't want to
I came to find the reasons from myself and wanted to take some shortcuts. Where did so many good things come from?
Wealth is not as rich as three generations, because we have prodigal sons who do not know how to defend the country captured by the older generation. The Confucius Mansion may not be able to reach this level, but as time goes by, some of the children of the Confucius Mansion are not enterprising and some of them commit suicide by themselves.
Sooner or later, the name of the saints accumulated by many generations of Confucius will be consumed completely by them, so they are anxious to find another way to make up for the loss.
Cao Qingdao's reincarnation was a good time, and he gave the Confucius Mansion a light and allowed them to see the future. This was almost like a timely help.
The full moon banquet gradually came to an end, and the guests gradually withdrew. Shen Jia walked around with her child and saw it almost, so she walked backwards.
Kong Deru looked at the disappearing back of the mother and son and said to Mr. Kong Da: "Great Deacon, let's follow us?"
"Wait a little longer, the people over there have not moved yet." Mr. Kong Da glanced at Zhang Huaiqing and Xiang Que, and he was a little bit like he didn't move.
Below the hotel, Tang Xinhe's car drove to the door. Shen Jia and him took the child in and then returned to Zijin Villa. As soon as Tang Xinhe's car drove out, a Mercedes-Benz RV in the corner followed,
Two parking spaces are not far away or near.
Xiang Que and Zhang Huaiqing also got up and left the hotel at the same time. When passing by the two tables in the Kong Mansion, Mr. Kong suddenly stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Old Zhang, take a step."
Zhang Huaiqing stood firm and smiled sideways, "Hello, Mr. Kong Da."
"This matter... there is really no room for maneuver?" Mr. Kong asked with a frown.
Zhang Huaiqing whispered with his hands behind his back: "Mr. Kong Da, at this time, you and I should know that this matter is of great significance. You can't be hungry just because your Confucius mansion wants to eat enough, then our Zhongjing mansion will have to be hungry, right?
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Mr. Kong Da continued: "The conditions we gave are not low, right? You should not be too greedy, be careful not to eat the last bite."
"No matter how high it is, it is not as high as what we want," Zhang Huaiqing sighed.
"Then you are so sure, can you succeed in the end? Don't lose your money, and you will lose your wife and your army." Mr. Kong Da had completely lost his patience at this time, and he knew that no matter how hard he tried to persuade him, he would basically do it.
Nothing works.
"Swish" Zhang Huaiqing narrowed his eyes and said loudly: "Okay, then try it."
After a lifetime of life, Zhang Huaiqing has lived a hundred years since he accompanied Mr. Sun to the United States to lobby for the anti-Japanese war, and finally returned to Nanjing to guard Sun Yat-sen's tomb. He has never seen any storms?
Mr. Kong Da is not enough here. If you say that the contemporary patriarch of the Confucius Mansion comes, he may be able to give him three points of face.
The two walked out of the hotel, and Kong Deru suddenly spoke behind him, "Xiang Que, you kill my children in the Confucius family..."
Xiang Que turned around and pointed at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. If you say this in broad daylight, I'll easily sue you for slander. What about evidence you said I killed someone?"
Xiang Que and Zhang Huaiqing turned around and left, Kong Deru hit the table with a "bang" punch: "The villain is successful, I see what you are arrogant in a while."
Kong Dejing even bit her teeth and creaked. If she was hostile to Zhongjing's mansion, then their Kong mansion would have wanted to crush her bones and ashes. This man was so hated. If he hadn't appeared, how could it have been.
Such twists and turns?
Unfortunately, the people in the Confucius Mansion always seemed to have forgotten one thing. If there was no such thing as the deficit, this fortune of heaven might not have had a chance to appear.
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