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Chapter 69 Confucianism: It was able to create saints back then, but now it can destroy emperors! [1

Chapter 69 Confucianism: It was able to create saints back then, but now it can destroy emperors! [An update, please recommend]

With a cold face, Yan Kong said slowly, "Listen to me, let's leave this matter alone."

His face was slightly gloomy, and a gloomy storm flashed in his eyes occasionally, as if he was worried about something.

Suddenly, he stood up abruptly.

"No, this matter must be told to the brothers as soon as possible."

Yan Kong was about to walk outside, but suddenly stopped and stood there, staring at Kong Xian.

"Kong Xian, you don't really want to help Chunyu Yue, do you?"

His eyes were full of tension: "In case, I mean, in case you have such thoughts, you must tell me in advance"

Kong Xian blinked and looked at Yan Kong.

Yan Kong took a breath and continued, "If I really want to help Chunyuyue, I'll run away with the Yan family immediately."

"My father told me back then, although we must keep up with the Kong family's pace"

"But if something goes wrong in the space, let me go quickly."

Hearing this, Kong Xian who was drinking water directly sprayed the water out of his mouth, and he wiped his cheeks with a helpless face.

"I said Xiaoyan, what are you thinking?"

"Although I really want to help Mr. Chunyuyue, it's out of morality."

"After all, this old gentleman can be regarded as a member of our Confucianism."

"However"

Speaking of this, Kong Xian stood up, blinked and smiled.

"But, Xiaoyan, you are more important."

"If you say you won't help, you won't help."

Yan Kong finally felt relieved: "Okay, then you should write a letter to Chunyu Yue now, telling him that the Confucianism and the Confucianism will not get involved in his affairs."

"If he wants to rebel, he can rebel by himself."

"Don't pull us Confucianism"

"In addition, you sent a memorial to the first emperor, saying that Confucianism represented by the Confucian family, the Yan family, and the Gongsun family all support your majesty."

"By the way, I also told you about Chunyu Yue."

Kong Xian looked helplessly at Yan Kong who had collected a lot, and while handing over a glass of water, he nodded and said, "Okay, okay."

"I'll just write it"

Yan Kong watched Kong Xian begin to write the memorandum, and then he felt relieved, and immediately walked outside.

While walking, he still said: "Remember, don't be euphemistic, just tell the old man clearly."

"Confucians don't get involved in this kind of thing!"

"I know, I know, I know, my Young Master Yan"

When Yan Kong's figure gradually moved away and completely disappeared in the room, Kong Xian's foolish look gradually disappeared.

There was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was smiling while writing something on the silk.

"hehe"

"Old Mr. Chunyuyue, Xiaoyan didn't want me to help you with this."

"It's not that I, Kong Xian, see death and refuse to save him."

"Anyway, it's useless for you people who rely on the old to sell the old to live."

"It's better to die!"

"Crackling"

The candle was constantly burning beside Kong Xian, reflecting Kong Xian's shadow hanging on the wall beside him.

Changle Palace

Chen Ke squatted on the ground, looking at the things in front of him, a little doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Why can't I figure it out?"

He scratched his head, with a helpless and tired look on his face.

I have been exchanging things in the system, and the points are almost not enough.

In addition, he really felt that it was not good to always take things out like this, it would be better to have enough food and clothing by doing it yourself.

So it's like growing peppers outside here.

Why chili?

Because the seeds of this thing are the best and the cheapest - and Chen Ke can't eat without this thing recently.

But after planting these seeds according to the idea of ​​the previous life, it has been many days, and there is not even a hint of it.

He vaguely remembered that when he was at school in his previous life, the school club had planted this thing.

It took only a few months before and after, and the peppers just grew out.

So now it's been ten days, at least there must be a shadow, right?

However, there is only a large area of ​​brownish yellow on the ground, which is the color of soil.

"teacher?"

When Fusu walked into the Changle Palace, this was the first scene he saw, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his eyes.

Teacher, what's the matter today?
Why are you squatting here inexplicably?

Are you researching something?
Chen Ke raised his head when he heard the voice, and saw Fusu standing there with a confused face.

"Fusu?"

"What are you here for?"

"Is there something else?"

Fu Su shook his head, and then said: "Teacher, it's nothing."

"Just to see you"

"I didn't expect to see you squatting here as soon as I came in. Could it be that you are studying something?"

Chen Ke stood up and dusted off the dust on his body: "It's nothing, it's just that I planted something a few days ago."

With that said, Chen Ke yawned and walked towards the palace.

"But you kid is here to grab a meal, right?"

“It came just after dinner time”

He waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go to dinner first."

"People are iron, rice is steel, if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry"

Saying this, a smile flashed across Fusu's eyes.

As for whether he came here for a meal or not - only he himself knows.

He was quite used to it and said, "I don't know what to eat here today, teacher?"

Chen Ke said with a smile: "What can I eat, or what?"

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, sweet and sour fish, stir-fried mushrooms, and a soup"

"However, the Chumi sent by His Majesty arrived a few days ago. Don't tell me, this Chumi is really delicious."

Chen Ke said with emotion while walking into the palace.

“I feel that the taste is even better than what Pindao ate before”

Before?

Fusu's eyes flashed, could it be the fairy world?
The rice in the fairy world is not as delicious as the mortal world?impossible?

But he didn't ask any more questions, he just followed behind Chen Ke silently, ready to have a bite.

Zhangtai Palace

Ying Zheng looked at a large piece of memorials spread out in front of him, with a little tiredness in his eyes.

Although Gong Shuyu managed to make the tool for making paper, the paper that he made didn't always feel so good.

It is simply not as good as what Chen Ke took out before.

He pressed his forehead. A few days ago, he wanted to ask Chen Ke if there was a specific recipe for making paper, but he forgot.

Now that I think of it today, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up.

——He definitely didn't do it for a meal, but for business.

Ran Zuo looked at the letter in front of him and sighed slightly.

He said to the people around him: "Brother, Yan Kong and Kong Xian have already forgotten the prestige of Confucianism back then."

"Back then Confucianism could create saints, why can't they destroy the emperor now and change the world?"

 I forgot to time this chapter, just saw

  The night chapter is business as usual

  09:30

  I just checked the timing, and it will be timed in the future

  11:30 am, 09:30 pm
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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