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How to quell this great tide of Confucianism?

Qin Mu, who was sitting in front of the mountain of concertos again, really wanted the palace maid to hand him a box of matches.

Invited cabinet ministers and six ministers to discuss countermeasures, but as a result, everyone cherished their feathers, and no one wanted to be scolded as a Confucian traitor by the world's scholars.

What kind of nonsense is this, what is the will of heaven and the hearts of the people, is Lao Tzu killing the people against the sky? Qin Mu was furious in his heart, but he didn't say a word, waved the big sleeves of the dragon robe, and told these guys to get out.

Tomorrow's morning dynasty, don't think about it, it must be a sky full of saliva, straight to the golden mountain.

How can we survive this early dynasty?

"Your Majesty, you're tired, why don't you strike tomorrow for a day, let Gonggong Han spread the word and tell the ministers, Your Majesty is not in good health, and you can stop for a day." Bian Yujing said distressedly.

Qin Mu knew her intentions, looked at her, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha"

"Your Majesty, what are you laughing at, why can't you do it one day?"

"Yu'er, I can't run away from the monk and the temple, I can't hide from the first day of junior high school, I can't hide from the fifteenth."

"The slave slave is not to always hide, wait for the majesty to come up with a countermeasure, and then invite the court meeting, the pressure on the majesty will not be so great, you go to the court like this, the ministers alas, the slave only hates to help His Majesty, the slave is really useless."

Qin Mu was just about to speak, when a series of light footsteps came from outside the hall, and then he heard Yun Qiao'er's voice coming in: "Your Majesty, can I come in?" ”

"Come in."

The clear shadow flashed, and regardless of Bian Yujing's side, a bird flew into the forest when he entered the hall, and directly pounced into Qin Mu's arms, a wisp of fragrance, a little warm. Qin Mu hurriedly hugged this girl, for fear that she would fall aside.

"Girl, what's wrong with you?"

"Majesty, take me to the court tomorrow, I'll help Majesty support the feather fan."

"Huh?"

"Your Majesty, I'll help you hold the feather fan, what's not to understand about this."

When the emperor went to court, behind the golden chair, there were two palace maids standing with feather fans in their hands, could this Qin Mu not know?

Qin Mu hugged her graceful body. said: "Girl, what do you want to do?" ”

"Your Majesty, I'm with you, have you forgotten?" Yun Qiao'er raised her pretty face and asked very seriously.

"Go, go, this has nothing to do with us together, you tell me honestly, do you want to play the princess of the iron fan?"

"Hee-hee-ha, yes, I didn't think of that. Your Majesty, whoever dares to scold you at that time, I will fan him out of the palace and fan him to the South Seas. Hum! ”

"Hahaha"

"Don't laugh, I'm serious, take me to the court tomorrow, we're together."

Qin Mu laughed. Turning his head and asking Bian Yujing, "Yu'er, what about you, you are also willing to help me hold the feather fan." Do you want to go? ”

Bian Yujing looked stunned: "Your Majesty, the concubine is naturally willing, but this"

"That's nonsense, isn't it?"

"No, but this"

"Hahaha"

Qin Mu no longer teased her, Bian Yujing is different from Qiao'er, if Bian Yujing is allowed to die on her behalf, Qin Mu believes that she should be willing, but they are bound by etiquette, and they are unwilling to do some things that violate etiquette.

Yun Qiao'er is different, her heart is not bound by too much etiquette, she loves what I love, and there is nothing else.

She doesn't care what etiquette she teaches, as long as she thinks it's good for her beloved, she will do it. As for what others think, this is not in her consideration at all.

"Girl, did your sister Zhi'er ask you to come?"

"Ah, how do you know? My sister won't let me say it. ”

Qin Mu smiled and said nothing, his heart was very warm.

Bian Yujing, who was standing next to her, listened to the answer between the two, but she felt a little like crying, and Yang Zhi's approach moved her inexplicably.

At this time, Yang Zhi could have come over by herself and give her husband moral support, but she didn't come by herself, but let Qiao'er come.

Yang Zhi knows that Qin Mu and Qiao'er's relationship is extraordinary, the two have walked through the depressed days together, suffered together, and suffered hardships, when others slashed at Qin Mu, Qiao'er did not hesitate to pounce on and bite, at that time she was so weak, but she was so disregarding life and death.

Qin Mu's treatment of Qiao'er is not pure love between men and women, his love for her is accompanied by a brother and a father, no matter what she does, Qin Mu gives the greatest tolerance.

And Qiao'er's smart and lively personality and innocent heart can make Qin Mu naturally relax when he sees her, and he usually carries her on his back and runs around the garden, regardless of what others think. At this time, Yang Zhi said a thousand words by herself, and it was not necessarily better for Qin Mu to relieve his tense nerves than Qiao'er to be naughty.

It's just that Yang Zhi did this, but she fulfilled Qiao'er and sacrificed herself. This is the reason why Bian Yujing was inexplicably moved.

Fortunately, Qin Mu knew her.

"Your Majesty, you haven't promised me yet, take me to the court." Yun Qiao'er put her arms around his neck and said again.

"Okay, I'll take you."

"Pull the hook! Hee-hee-ha-ha"

Bian Yujing was dumbfounded at this time, she never expected that Qin Muzhen would agree to Qiao'er's request, this

Yun Qiao'er didn't care about that, she just hooked Qin Mu's fingers and pulled them up, Qin Mu laughed, hugged her and said, "Girl, you don't have to change yourself into any palace maid clothes, just wear it." ”

"Mm-hmm" Yun Qiao'er nodded like a chicken pecking rice, with a bright smile on her face.

Bian Yujing wanted to persuade him, but he didn't know where to speak.

Maybe some people think that Qin Mu is a man and a son of heaven, in the face of this trend, is it necessary to pull Qiao'er to support herself? To let a weak woman bear the attacks of the ministers with her is a sign of weakness and incompetence.

If anyone had such doubts, Qin Mu would laugh and say nothing.

The next day, the bells and drums rang three times, and the hundred officials lined up under the supervision of the palace officials, and the fish entered the court.

In the early morning of winter, the west wind is howling, the sky is early in broad daylight, the morning sun has not risen, and the cold is pressing.

Yao Peizhen, the right attendant of the Criminal Department, put his hands in his big sleeves, his expression was clear, he didn't feel cold, on the contrary, he felt hot, he believed that there were many ministers who had similar feelings to him, and those who felt cold today should be the emperor.

After entering the hall and standing, there was a sound of music on the side of the hall, this is the arrival of the Son of Heaven, many ministers couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then sank into the dantian, waiting silently, the hall was silent, and the needle could be heard.

Those who are familiar with the court know that this is the silence before the storm.

This Confucianism dispute quickly swept the entire Great Qin, and the bottom line of Confucianism was touched, and the Confucian disciples all over the world, including most of the officials, formed a united front this time, vowing to defend the status and dignity of Confucianism.

In the wells of Nanjing, there was a lot of discussion, and some people even said that if the status of Confucianism could not be defended this time, a new round of book burning pit Confucianism would not be far away!

Such discussions stirred the nerves of every Confucian disciple.

The pre-Qin dynasty was the only dynasty that ruled the country with legalism, and the current emperor of the Great Qin claimed to inherit the legal system of the first emperor, which in itself challenged the nerves of Confucian disciples.

Although the Son of Heaven has repeatedly declared that he still respects Confucianism to govern the country, it is an indisputable fact that the rule of law has gradually taken shape under the impetus of the Son of Heaven.

It's not going to work, it's absolutely not going to work.

"The emperor ascends to the palace, and hundreds of officials bow to welcome him!"

The eunuch of the palace shouted, the waist of the hundred officials bent at ninety degrees, and the deacons waited, Qin Mu was dressed in a black embroidered gold dragon gown, wearing the crown of the twelve emperors, and walked out of the apse with a steady step.

He had a calm look on his face, not as haggard as the hundred officials expected, and walked to the front and back of the dragon chair, showing his big black sleeves, like a roc spreading its wings.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

Qin Mu replied loudly: "All the Qing are flat!" ”

In the Chang Dynasty of the Senior Palace, the ministers did not need to kneel, and after bowing and bowing, everyone straightened up together, and at this time, someone suddenly noticed that something was wrong.

What's wrong?

There's just something wrong.

Who's that? Isn't that Xiang Concubine Niangniang?

Hey, many ministers almost couldn't help but raise their sleeves and wipe their eyes, that's right, it's Concubine Xiang, almost none of the ministers don't know her, what's going on?

Concubine Xiang came out to hold a feather fan, what kind of system is this? What a system!

(To be continued......)