"Go aside, I want to see the emperor!"

Fan Keqin, He Tengjiao, Yu Suiran and other ministers surrounded the palace and shouted loudly...

The high-ranking officials in red robe may not be able to see them, but now they are surrounded by the royal palace. There is definitely something big about them. All the people passing by stop and stop to watch.

"Mr. Fan, Your Majesty and His Highness of the King of Liao go to check the military warehouse and prepare for the war. This is a secret matter of the court. You are still asking questions, but I'm afraid it's because of ulterior motives!" Fang Jianming said coldly.

Fan Keqin disagreed at all and snorted coldly: "There are big and big things. When life and death are alive, what is the mere military situation? The sky collapses and the earth is broken, and the fishy days are right in front of us. As loyal ministers of the Ming Dynasty, we must defend the holy path to the death and eliminate the treacherous and slanderous. If you don't let me see the saint, you are just ulterior motives and want to murder the emperor!"

You can eat food randomly, but you can't talk randomly. No one can stand the charge of killing a monarch and killing his father!

Fang Jianming frowned and said coldly: "Mr. Fan, you are a high-ranking official of this dynasty. Don't you know the crime of talking nonsense and slandering important officials in the court?"

Fan Keqin sneered indifferently: "You dare to weave accusations for me, it's simply a distortion of the saint's way. You have abandoned the way of the saint. Is there any reason in the world to tell?"

He Tengjiao said loudly with a calm face: "If His Highness of the King of Liao has a great Ming in his heart, he should let us in. The way to govern the country is done by civil servants, and it should not be upheld by military officials. We also do not want the King of Liao to make mistakes again and again, resulting in an irreversible situation!"

Fang Jianming's face was so gloomy that he could drip water. He was blocked by a group of people at the door and scolded him. No one could spit on his face. Especially these court officials all had identities, but they were still so rude, which was really despised!

"My sirs, I have already said that if the priest is not here, you still have no idea what to do and just ask questions. I am not polite!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of guards rushed out from behind him, each wearing bears and hats, holding muskets and bayonets. They rushed out and surrounded the ministers.

Seeing these soldiers, the officials present couldn't help but retreat. As the saying goes, it's not reasonable to meet a soldier.

But at this time, Fan Keqin suddenly walked forward and shouted loudly: "Everyone, fortunately, the ministers who have advanced to deceive the saints and listen. They abolished Confucius and Mencius's words, practiced the left-handed way, valued villains, stayed away from gentlemen, practiced the ultimate skills, and forgot the roots. Such a great Ming Dynasty would surely perish, and we have no face to see the wise men of all generations. Now we can only give up this life and deal with the traitors to the end. Where can we go, we all rely on our hearts!"

After Fan Keqin finished speaking, he walked to all the guards, his hair and bearded and shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!"

This voice was even louder than that of the big drum girl, deafening and shocking. The guards all came from the battlefield. They had seen everything, but they had never seen such an old madman.

There is a second-rank official on the opposite side. Can you really use a bayonet to pick it up?

Seeing that the guards did not dare to take action, Fan Keqin was even more powerful and rushed straight into it. He Tengjiao looked behind him and said, "Dear brothers Nian, you still remember Mr. Qian Tangqian back then! Today we are for the holy path, and we will advance but not retreat. At most, blood will splatter on the spot. We are also vigorous and worthy of our ancestors!"

"Yes, Mr. He is right. We can't retreat. Rush in and rush!"

Don’t think that civil servants are powerless. When they fight in groups, they are not at all at risk. They scream and rush inside. The soldiers blocked them, but their hats were caught off their heads.

He shouted and pushed each other, and the gate of the palace suddenly became a mess.

"President, it's not good. You always go and have a look, we can't stop it!"

Fang Jianming was panting, and sweat beads from his forehead ran to the General Staff. Li Jibo was sorting out his things inside. When he heard the shouting, he was shocked and hurriedly followed Fang Jianming out.

"It's just a group of literati. As for such a pampering thing, can't it be better for two people to catch one and send them back to the inn?"

Fang Jianming's face turned into bitter gourd, and he couldn't help but say, "General, you didn't see it. These people are simply fierce. Besides, the brothers really dare not take action. After all, they are involved in the emperor and have tear them apart. I'm afraid they are not humans inside and outside!"

"Hmph, let's be ashamed of the prince's mansion like this?"

Li Jibo didn't care about the blame and took the people to the door. At this time, the two sides were fighting lively. The ground was full of gauze hats, bearskin hats everywhere, and the official uniforms were torn apart, and several people were even more bruised and swollen. Seeing Li Jibo coming over, they simply lay on the ground and hummed.

"Sir, don't act too much. If the King of Liao wants to be rude to Your Majesty, how could he let you go! If you want to pretend to be loyal, you should wait for the next time!" Li Jibo said with a sneer.

He Tengjiao stared at his eyes and said sternly: "Who is a loyal minister and who is a traitor? People in the world will distinguish themselves. Please invite the emperor to come out quickly. We want to see the emperor!"

Li Jibo frowned and said, "Your Majesty is out, you..."

"I am here. Lord He has something to say, just say it!"

There was a sound of horse hooves behind the crowd. Gu Zhenhua and Zhu Cixuan came back one after another. Gu Zhenhua's face was still calm and there was no abnormality. The little emperor had a hint of loneliness, a little relief, and a mixture of disappointment. In short, it was very strange.

He Tengjiao and Fan Keqin were not energetic to observe these things, and went directly to the little emperor.

"Master, are you all right?"

"What can I do? It's just to go to the farmland and warehouse to see it. There are many grain storages and a bumper harvest is imminent. If you fight the Tartars, victory will be expected!"

Fan Keqin bowed and said, "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that the number one enemy of the Ming Dynasty is not outside but inside."

"Mr. Fan, why did you say this?"

Fan Keqin suppressed his anger and pointed at Gu Zhenhua and said, "Your Majesty, this person is the biggest culprit in the Ming Dynasty. Please punish this person for the crime of rebellion!"

Zhu Cilang's eyes flashed with a strange look, and then he said angrily: "The King of Liao is a pillar of the court, so how could he commit rebellion? It's simply nonsense!"

"The old minister is not talking nonsense!" Fan Keqin said loudly: "The King of Liao was abolition to open a vocational examination in Henan. The assessment content has nothing to do with the Four Books and Five Classics. He actually made some Western crooked and left-minded ways, blasphemed the imperial examination and corrupted the style of scholars! Young scholars did not know the importance of the sages, and they just abandoned the teachings of saints. If this continues, people will be very deteriorated, and the government will become increasingly deteriorated, and the country will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed! The sage, the people in the world are not the country, and the Three Emperors will not be able to live, and the way of Confucius will not be able to establish. Yao, Shun, Yu, Tang, Wen, Wu, and Zhou Gong are all saints. However, the way of the Three Bonds and Five Constant Ways, carry them into the scriptures, rituals and hundreds of kings, and the teacher will be used for generations, so that the world will be surrendered and the people will not fall. Confucius' power is also the power of Confucius. Disrespectful to Confucius and Mencius, what is different from the barbarians? I ask Your Majesty to deal with the King of Liao and be righteous and upright!"

He Tengjiao and others also knelt down, and a large area was filled with darkness.

Zhu Ciyang just talked with Gu Zhenhua heartily, what is the way of Confucius and Mencius? It is nothing more than the guardian saint who protects their interests!

Seeing their angry look, Zhu Cilang was indescribable. The evil people were beaten by the evil people, so let Gu Zhenhua deal with them!

"King of Liao, all the great masters impeach, what do you have to say?"

"The clear one is clear, and the turbid one is turbid."

"Clever words make people look good!" Yu Suiran suddenly made a fuss and said: "The country uses its material resources, and its virtues are based on its own principles. It cares about the ways of the saints. If these things are not tested, how can we correct people's hearts? If people's hearts are not upright, how can we govern the country and pacify the world!"

Gu Zhenhua smiled slightly: "You are talking big, but Gu, a martial artist, really doesn't understand the way of a saint. Let's do this, right in front of the palace, you are all verbal debaters. Let's tell everyone about the importance of this saint's way. If you can convince everyone, I will naturally obey. I believe you will not be afraid to fight. Come on, please go out!"

Gu Zhenhua didn't give them a chance to get entangled. The guards around them rushed up together, teaming up in groups to "escort" these people out.

At the same time, Gu Zhenhua also sent a message, asking all the eloquents in the army and the royal family to be dispatched, and also ran to various teahouses and restaurants to invite scholars to come and watch, which was actually to help.

The trend of lectures was growing in the late Ming Dynasty, especially at Donglin Academy, where tens of thousands of people gathered, talked about the scriptures and preached. These ministers were not surprised, and some were even masters of lectures, so they were not surprised.

More and more people came to hear the news, gradually blocking the big square in front of the palace, and young people who read and read were squeezed in front.

Wu Kaijie said: "These ministers think that the method of selecting officials in Kaifeng exams is not good, and it goes against the way of a saint. If this continues, the country will not be abolished and the crime of the Liao king will be punished. What do you think?"

Before he could finish speaking, a young man walked out of the crowd.

"Nonsense! It's simply nonsense!"

Everyone's eyes instantly condensed on this person, only to see that he was not very handsome and had thin body, but only had a pair of eyes and was full of spirit.

The one who came out was Li Yingcong. When Fan Keqin saw that it was this kid. He had just suffered a loss from the other party and secretly paid attention.

Li Yingcong bowed to the surroundings, and then said generously: "My Ming Dynasty did have a time when the country was not in the country, the mountains and rivers were broken and the people were slaughtered. But that was not in front of him, but the age of Chongzhen. Now the King of Liao is working hard to govern, waiting for the northern expedition to the Central Plains and restore the old capital. What the boy saw was Zhongxing, and what the world was finally about to be peaceful. He really didn't know where the saying of the destruction of the country came from!"

Yu Suiran didn't know Li Yingcong's power, so he just thought it was an ordinary scholar and sneered: "How can a city be built in a desert for a long time? The way of a saint is like a building with a thousand feet high. It is the foundation of a country. Scholars do not understand the way of a saint and their hearts are in chaos. Isn't it a sign of the destruction of a country?"

"Hahaha, what a powerful way of saints. I wonder if you are the masters, will there be a court for thousands of years? After saints, there will be no rise, decline, and chaos?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!