Three days, everyone in the world knew that even Gaojing Xiaomin knew the news.

Unlike what the Chinese Emperor Zhu Qiyu expected, the Confucian students among the people did not jump out to object in a crazy way, but instead were quiet and terrifying.

It can be said that apart from the secret investigation of the Dongchang, the Confucian scholars did not even discuss the affairs of the Confucius Mansion.

In fact, Confucian scholars are not talking without talking, but talking behind closed doors.

Nanjing Imperial College, from academic administration to the youngest students, discussed this matter behind closed doors.

Someone has summarized these eighty-one crimes, and there are only three of them that are the most difficult to defend. First, there is no integrity; second, there is no inclusiveness. Anyone who proposes a theory that is opposite to the Confucius Mansion will be suppressed regardless of whether it is Confucianism or not. Third, the religious exclusivity of the Confucius Mansion, and the Confucius Mansion regards all human heresy who do not abide by their theories.

This includes Taoism, Buddhism, ethnic minority customs, workers, farmers, merchants and so on.

In other words, this third point is that the Confucius Mansion hopes that they will be deified, and of course the saints have been deified. What the Confucius Mansion most hopes for is that no matter what the world is, they only hope to be above them.

This is something that all Confucian scholars cannot accept.

Even though Confucian scholars respect the words of saints and regard saints as gods, they may not necessarily regard Confucius' mansion as a holy place, because the holy place is a Confucius Temple.

"This time, no one can really defend Bai Minghe's impeachment. It's just like Mr. Hu, who protects some people who were originally implicated. There is no China behind Yashan, so the Confucius Mansion cannot afford this sentence."

An old scholar who had been in the Imperial College in Nanjing for almost fifty years was a Confucian scholar and had followed the words of a saint who had been living for a lifetime.

At this moment, a student rushed in with a thick newspaper in his arms, panting and unable to say anything. He just pointed to the headlines in the newspaper.

The Kong Mansion’s wealth, gold, silver and jewelry, is not considered a valuable treasure, and it has already reached eight million taels.

"Where is integrity in the saint's words?" the old scholar sighed.

Immediately afterwards, the student who was still gasping turned to the next page.

There were 2,600 servants in the Confucius Mansion who requested their own defense. They were just enslaved and exploited. Even the local county magistrates helped the Confucius Mansion to squeeze them. 70% of the harvest of the land was handed over to the Confucius Mansion every year.

This is not over yet, and there are still eight hundred women who are begging for it. They are the real pitiful people.

And in it, a special name appeared. At this time, countless students had no intention of defending the Kong Mansion and wanted to attack the Kong Mansion one-sidedly.

The old pedan sighed slightly, this was the last grass that overwhelmed the camel.

Who is this name? A family member of a prince who was once imprisoned was sent to Nanjing Jiaosifang. The record in Jiaosifang was suddenly killed, but the fact was taken out by the Confucius Mansion.

Nanjing, at that time...

At this time, when China went to the capital, the Chinese Emperor Zhu Qiyu also saw this page of newspaper and immediately called Xing'an: "Tell me. How do you talk about this?"

"Long live, I know, I know from the beginning to the end. But I have nothing to do with the slave. I have nothing to do with the East Factory, I have nothing to do with the Baiming He, I have nothing to do with the Six Ministry of Nanjing, and I have nothing to do with the Duke of Wei. It can be said that this matter is true. If the Baiming He did anything, it is that he knows it. But he did nothing."

"Then I'm very angry now!" Zhu Qiyu said that she gave birth, but the expression on her face was still calm.

Xing'an knelt down and was not nervous at all, but replied: "Long live. I thought it was appropriate for a hundred people in Lingchi. Of course, some people were moved out of the Confucius Temple, and some places were suppressed by Long live, maybe they could calm their anger."

"I'm afraid this has passed!"

Zhu Qiyu thought to himself, if you have leveled the ancestral tomb of the Confucius Mansion, this is difficult to deal with.

Who would have thought that Xing'an had no pressure at all: "Long live, I learned a trick from Bai Minghe, which was to throw a match on the dead grass, and then pretended not to know anything. What happened next was just as if it was impossible to see. Seeing that the fire was almost burned, I came out to clean up. The ones that should have burned must have been burned, and those who put out the fire must have made contributions at that time."

"It's interesting, don't burn yourself up." Zhu Qiyu didn't like the Confucius Temple either because the value of the Confucius Temple was no longer useful.

"Long live, there is no need to deliberately tell lies. As long as the true image is published, I think Wei Lizhuan is just a small evil, but I hope that the Confucius Mansion is not destroyed by the royal family, nor the official family, nor the court, but the Confucian scholars. I also think that Confucian scholars are Confucians, and true Confucians are still loyal to China. At least the word "confucians" will not be there again." When Xing'an said this, he felt much more courageous.

If it were before, he would definitely not dare to say it.

Who dares to say that a dynasty will perish?

"Then can the people in the world supervise and review it?"

"Long live the wisdom!"

Zhu Qiyu suddenly came up with another idea: "In this way, this case allows the cave owners of the southwest ethnic minorities, chieftains, representatives of Goryeo Confucianism, Confucianism in Japan, and representatives of Confucianism from various provinces of the Ming Dynasty to supervise and examine it. Confucianism can prosper, but I don't want a dog who will betray him at any time."

"Long live the wisdom!" Xing'an responded and knelt out of the imperial study room.

"Has it lost its value?"

After Xing'an withdrew, he was also asking himself this question. If the existence of a person like Fang Xiaoru is of great help to consolidate the imperial power, he thought that all dynasties seemed to have used this pug in the Confucius Mansion. After all, those who dare to rebel are desperate for life, and even gods and Buddhas do not believe in it, who believes in Confucianism?

On the contrary, Confucianism has actually served the court for generations.

Those who dare to oppose the court have dared to die for generations, so relying solely on Confucianism is simply unreliable. What's more, it's the Confucius Mansion.

At least in Xing'an's eyes, the Kong Mansion was the abandoned son in the eyes of the emperor. But in the eyes of the white-famous crane, this was a thorn in the eyes.

What the emperor wants is the country, and what the white-famous crane wants is the national integrity.

Thinking about this level, a thought suddenly appeared in Xing'an's mind that made him feel scared. That is, Bai Minghe has a broader mind than Wansui.

Bai Minghe didn't know that Xing'an actually gave him such a high evaluation, but he was still in the gentle place. Of course, Bai Minghe felt a little tired these days. As a man, he must not say that he could not do it, but in fact, he was really tired. This fatigue comes from two aspects.

1. Of course, the Ashikaga family is enthusiastic enough, so white that the white cranes bloom with peach blossoms.

The second factor is that he is tired. Bai Minghe hasn't had such a complicated mind for a long time.

At this time, a letter was placed in front of Bai Minghe.

It was said that it was a letter, but the thickness of this letter was enough to reach a book. After taking a hot spring, Bai Minghe did not let any woman approach her within three meters. She sat cross-legged on the tatami, reading the letter word by word.

After rubbing his forehead gently, Bai Minghe made a move to reach out, but he forgot that it was not his study.

Ashiki Ashiki quickly handed over a cigar, baked it, lit it, and then knelt beside him with a cup of tea. Bai Minghe picked up the cigar and took a sip, then took the tea and placed it on the small table next to him. Without saying a word, his eyes were still on the letter. Ashiki Ashiki kneeled and retreated, still maintaining the distance he had just now.

The people from the Ashikaga family care about the attitude of the White Name Tsuru.

But Bai Minghe was not able to answer this attitude, because Ashikaga wrote it too in detail this time. It can be said that there are all the things that the Higashi Factory can find, and there are even if they can't be found. It can even be understood as Ashikaga's briefing for himself.

After reading it, Bai Minghe put the letter on the table and said softly: "I really hope that Ashikaga and Oda can live in harmony, but according to what you said, it is because the water and fire are not integrated. The helpless choice makes me choose how to make a choice, I cannot ignore your disputes."

"Then master, you can give both families a fair starting point."

Ashikari Chiyuki's name was somewhat surprised by Bai Minghe's name, and the following sentence was even more surprising.

Hakura Hashi said nothing, Ashiki Chiyuki said again: "Master, I believe that if my sister has the opportunity, she will kill Oda Kasumi without hesitation, and the other party will be the same. The Ashiki family and the Oda family will not coexist under the same sky."

"Are you asking me to make a choice?" Bai Minghe asked back.

"No, I just hope to have a fair starting point. We Ashikaga family have also reflected on what happened several years ago, but the rise of the Oda family is based on your master. However, the prosperity of the Oda family is because of the Oda family and Governor Lan who reached a good cooperation, while Ashikaga family has nothing."

The white-named crane put down his cigar: "So, who are you going to kill?"

"Nanwu Hide!" Ashiki Chiyuki almost gritted her teeth and said this name. A person who is as smart as hers, and like her, is the kind of person who is more ruthless to the enemy and even more ruthless to himself.

Seeing that Bai Ming Tsuru didn't say anything, Oda Chiyuki said again: "The master went to the city of Kiyosu, and Niba Shu would also offer him the first night. Can you refuse? Rejection means that you have already turned to the Ashikaga family. Such infighting is not caused by the master, but it is inevitable."

Bai Minghe shook his head slightly, and he was really stopped by this little girl.

"Why do the master think the battle between the Duke of Britain and Duke of Wei in the Chinese Empire?" Ashikari Chiyuki asked again.

Are they fighting? Of course, they are only about to fight, of course this is for outsiders to see. Baiminghe will definitely not explain this matter, because they all support Baiminghe and support it unconditionally. At least the battles that are for people to see and the real and trivial trade disputes are openly.

Of course it is not something that the Japanese can see.

Ashikaga Chixue said: "Master, the interests of the Maoshan mining area are getting bigger and bigger, and the ore mining volume is increasing every month. The final result is not that the British Duke won and forced the Duke of Wei to withdraw from two of the three major trades in the north?"

"Cloud, iron!" Bai Minghe's answer was considered an acknowledgement.

"Even the two major Dukes of the Chinese Empire who are united to the outside world will fight for interests. How can Ashikaga and Oda live in harmony?" (To be continued)

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