At the door to the backyard of Feng Mansion, the servant who was transferred to the porter was dozing off.
My master didn't know what he was thinking, but he actually set up a concierge in the backyard.
But this job is indeed a casual job. It has been almost half a month since I came to the backyard, and there has not even been any movement, let alone the reception!
The only unusual thing is that for some unknown reason, the young master comes here for a walk from time to time, which makes the concierge think that the young master appreciates his talent and is ready to promote him.
At noon, the concierge's servant was leaning against the wall leisurely with a dog's tail grass in his mouth.
This is the Feng Mansion, so no one dares to urinate on the wall, and the dogtail grass doesn't have the smell of urine outside.
"Knock knock knock!"
Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door. If the concierge boy was not thinking about how to knock on the door of the maid, Xiao Feifei, tonight, he would not have heard it!
"Huh? Is there really someone?"
The concierge was slightly surprised and opened the small door to the backyard a small crack, but did not lower the latch.
"who?"
"five."
....
In the study, Feng Jie kept pacing, holding a volume of secret reports from the spy in his hand.
What is written above are some trends in Confucianism.
Just from the festive items prepared and the mobilization of Confucian scholars throughout Xianyang City, you can tell how grand the library opening ceremony tomorrow will be!
grand!
This word is not a good word for aristocratic families.
"Father! This time Confucianism must be determined to use the library as its foundation. Maybe it is true as the old man Kong said, to make Confucianism a model for all generations!"
Feng Jie spoke in a deep voice.
Although Confucianism is not as troublesome as Liu Bai, a flea jumping so high is still unavoidable to make people upset.
even,
Feng Jie drank the tea he bought from Liu Bai's house in one breath, but could not calm down.
"Jie'er, this is just Confucianism and not Liu Bai. As a father, I want to hear your opinion."
Feng Quji spoke calmly.
In Feng Quji's mind, there were only three people in the entire court who could compete with him!
Wang Jian,
Li Si,
Liu Bai!
Only when these three people really work hard to fight against the aristocratic family to the death can Feng Quji pay attention to them!
Apart from these three people, even Yang Ye, Feng Quji, never felt threatened.
Yang Ye had sufficient prestige and seniority in the court, and even His Majesty the First Emperor's attention and trust was not lacking.
But his character traits are too distinct. Moreover, this person is devoted to Da Qin and is not an enemy of the family at all.
Now that Confucianism has jumped out, it has become the whetstone specially prepared by Feng Quji for his son.
"Father, I think that although Confucianism has a library this time, it has three defeats!"
Feng Jie paused for a moment, then smiled in just a moment:
"The meaning of the classics is pedantic and empty talk, and the foundation of the court is insufficient. The only ones that can be said about the whole Confucianism are Chunyu Yue and Shusun Tong. Although Master Fusu understands the meaning of Confucian classics, his status as a prince is better than his status as a disciple of Confucianism, so he cannot become one of them. The court’s help is one of them!”
"Although Kong Yu has a reputation for literary talent, he is nearly seventy years old and has no meritorious deeds. Although he is respected as the librarian, he is just a tower in the sky. If you poke the moon in the water, it will be destroyed! Not to mention that Confucianism has vague The momentum of suppressing hundreds of schools in the world will definitely be hated by hundreds of schools in the world. This is the second reason."
"As for this third defeat..."
Feng Jie smiled: "Confucians are as stupid as pigs. They didn't know how to collude with Liu Bai, but today they turned against him in the court. In my humble opinion, this is where Confucians will lose!"
After analyzing these words, Feng Quji nodded repeatedly.
If the position of library director were placed on Liu Bai's head, even Feng Quji would have a huge headache.
But if you put it on Kong Kun...
Even if a short man wears a tall hat, it will only make him look taller. If he slaps him in the face, he will still be defeated.
"Go on."
Feng Quji took a sip of tea, and the comfortable feeling he felt some time ago finally returned.
"What the child sees is nothing more than light and dark tricks."
"Ming, during the opening ceremony, my family was restricted by etiquette and used official power to suppress others. How about the director of his library? If he sees me, Feng Jie, the royal censor, and still salutes, I can weaken him!"
"Darkly, mobilize the generals of the Zhao family and set fire to the library. If your majesty doesn't investigate, it will be your fault. If you investigate, you will destroy the nine clans of the Zhao family. You will abandon one soldier and protect the three armies!"
Feng Jie spoke slowly.
Although this strategy is not the best, it is definitely the safest.
To some extent, there is even a hint of Liu Bai.
Learning from the enemy was an act from the heart, and Feng Jie also looked a little like Liu Bai.
"Very good, Jie'er, you've grown up!"
Feng Quji smiled happily and said, "But remember one thing."
Feng Jie asked respectfully: "Father, please speak!"
Feng Quji stroked his long beard, dipped his hand in tea, and wrote the word "白" on the desk.
Both father and son had solemn expressions on their faces.
Indeed, who knows whether Liu Bai cares about the library or not?
Suppressing or even destroying Confucianism is a trivial matter. Will destroying the library lead to Liu Bai's crazy revenge? This is the issue that the Feng family and his son are most concerned about.
after all....
This guy never does things according to common sense. He really goes crazy and fights the family to the death. Even if they win, they will definitely win miserably!
"Master, Master, someone is coming to the backyard!"
"The visitor refused to give his name and only said one word."
"five."
At this moment, the gatekeeper from the backyard came to report, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
This kind of mysterious notification is what the concierges fear the most! If there is a secret, they are in danger; even if there is no secret and they report it wrongly, they will still be punished!
"Long Wu!"
The father and son looked at each other with happy expressions on their faces.
"Walk!"
Feng Quji stood up with crutches. Feng Jie quickly supported him and told the porter: "Quickly, please bring this person in."
"My father and son have not left, and no one is allowed in the backyard!"
The concierge was shocked when he said these words!
Master and young master, you are actually treated so seriously?
"promise!"
...
Feng Jie helped his father walk into the backyard, but suddenly found that Long Wu was not the only one coming.
and...
Long Wu, you didn’t come in standing!
A strong-looking Jin Yiwei carried Long Wu into the backyard, then gently placed him on the pavilion and leaned against the pillars.
"Master Yushi..."
"Husband, Prime Minister Feng, please forgive me..."
"Long Wu can't do it..."
"present..."
Long Wu Qi is like a gossamer, and it just broke three times with just one sentence!
Feng Jie was stunned, and quickly helped his father over, exclaiming: "Brother Long, who actually hurt you so seriously?"
"this...."
I saw that Long Wu's back was covered with dense whip marks. In addition to the gurgling blood, there were also white crystals around it, which were the crystals of dried salt water!
Even Feng Quji couldn't help but frown when he saw the scars all over his body.
With this kind of injury, if you delay for a moment, you will most likely die!
"Jie'er, call the doctor quickly!"
Feng Quji shouted in a deep voice, but was stopped by the big man next to Long Wu: "No!"
"Prime Minister Feng, no! The person who whipped Commander Long was Xuan Qi, the commander of the Jinyi Guards! Is there any gold creation in the house? Please use it!"
After saying these words, both Feng and his son's pupils trembled, and their bodies began to tremble involuntarily!
Xuan Qi? Why should Long Wu be whipped?
Could it be that...he discovered that Long Wu was undercover?
So...
Liu Bai also knew that Long Wu was undercover? Don't you want to be with the family...
Till death?
As soon as this thought came out, the crutch in Feng Quji's hand fell to the ground!
If it weren't for Feng Jie's quick eyesight and quick hands, Feng Quji would have been paralyzed!
