"Father, something happened!"
"There was a fire in the library last night, and I was all burned!"
The next day in the court hall, a cry shook the heaven and the earth!
Ying Gao, this tough guy, was crying loudly in the Qilin Palace. There were no tears, it was all emotion!
The speed of howling was so fast that there was no time for Li Si to report the government affairs first.
"Master...you...don't talk nonsense!"
"Although there was a big fire yesterday, how could you, Master, be burned?"
Chunyu Yue was startled and spoke quickly.
It is not a trivial matter for the library to be burned, but if the young master of Da Qin is burned, it will be a funeral, the kind where all nine clans mourn together.
"Um?"
Feng Jie was slightly startled and glanced at Zhao Dezhu with some confusion.
The library is on fire? Did you do this yourself?
But seeing Zhao Dezhu's confused look, Feng Jie breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was not their problem.
This Confucian school is really useless, it can't even read a library.
"Gao'er, where are the burns?"
His Majesty the First Emperor frowned slightly and spoke in a deep voice.
Although this question was directed at Ying Gao, his eyes glanced at Chun Yuyue.
"For the record, my father, my hair has been burnt a little brown!"
"Also, my son put out the fire yesterday. He was so heroic and did not care about his own life. He rushed up to lift the ignited objects, so his hands were burned."
Ying Gao quickly spread his palms and spoke aggrievedly.
There were no traces of burns and two blisters.
"hiss..."
Chunyu Yue felt like he was going crazy! At that time, I was clearly dragging this young man up. When did he get burned?
wrong!
Blisters are nothing like burns, right?
All the officials in the court looked at Chun Yuyue, and the messages in their eyes were extremely complicated.
How could they not know about the farce in the library yesterday? Confucianism has lost all face.
There was another fire last night...
There was so much trouble on the first day of opening, how dare he, the Confucian, take charge of the library?
"Your Majesty, I have something to say about the young master!"
At this moment, Shusun Tong looked calm and stood up to speak.
Chunyu Yue had already told him about this last night.
After not sleeping all night, we can only fight in danger.
"speak."
His Majesty the First Emperor's tone was very calm, but all the Confucian officials were very frightened!
Even though His Majesty doesn't seem to be very close to any of the other gentlemen, in fact, His Majesty must handle this matter seriously just because of his status!
Even though Shusun Tong had thought of his words, he was still uneasy at the moment.
After all, it concerned a young master, and he did not dare to neglect it at all.
On the other hand, Liu Bai, after finishing the layout, looked on as if nothing had happened and found it very interesting.
In fact, this is what happens above the court.
Really smart planners should not get involved.
In the past, it was because Liu Bai didn't have much power in his hands, so he had to enter the game alone.
now,
Even several young masters can come to help him.
Of course, Liu Bai didn't care at all about the hundred thousand yuan that Ying Che gave Ying Gao.
It's inappropriate for two brothers to talk about each other's needs.
"Your Majesty, Mr. Kong Kun is responsible for the fire in the library!"
Shusun Tong spoke in a deep voice.
Just one sentence made Liu Bai's eyebrows twitch!
The teacher is kind and the disciple is filial?
Shusun Tong opened his mouth and was about to give up on Kong Yu?
Even Feng Jie was a little confused at the moment.
First there was a fire in the library that was caused by an unknown person, and then Shusun Tong put the responsibility on Kong Yu?
Is it logical for Kong Kun to give up his position as library director next?
Or should we ask His Majesty the First Emperor to kill the nine clans of the Kong family?
Darling, aren't the Confucian sages going to have their graves digged?
Chunyu Yue looked anxious and wanted to say something.
However, Shusuntong continued to speak:
"Your Majesty, although the fire was not what Mr. Kong Kun wanted, the responsibility for lax supervision cannot be escaped!"
"Although according to the library's regulations, no fire is allowed inside, but the source of the fire was eighteen bookshelves igniting at the same time. It is really strange!"
"Mr. Kong Yu is known as a great Confucian, and his moral integrity is widely praised by the people!"
"Please, Your Majesty, don't be merciful just because Mr. Kong Kun is praised. You must punish him in accordance with the laws of Qin!"
After Shusun Tong said these words, all the officials in Qilin Palace cursed in their hearts!
This bullshit uncle Sun Tong really didn’t hold it in his stomach!
Those who open their mouths are responsible, and those who shut their mouths will be punished according to the Qin Law.
However, he mentioned in his words that there was something fishy about the incident, implying that it was not an accident but someone planned it.
Moreover, it is also praised here that Kong Yu is praised among the people.
Isn’t this telling His Majesty the First Emperor that Kong Kun must not be punished?
Use retreat to advance, use retreat to advance!
Shusun Tong's move is indeed wonderful!
Even Ying Gao was stunned for a moment and forgot what to say.
After all, he is a person who advocates force. Now Shusun Tong is using soft knife tactics to excuse him, and he still wants to punish Kong Kun. On the contrary, he is the one who wins. It's hard to complain.
After all...it's just two blisters. It doesn't make sense for you to keep holding on to someone who knows you so well, right?
His Majesty the First Emperor said nothing, but glanced at Liu Bai lightly, and said lightly: "Liu Bai."
"According to my will, Jin Yiwei is clearly ordered to maintain the opening ceremony of the library and maintain the safety of the library."
"But yesterday,"
"Above the ceremony, chaos continues."
"After nightfall, there was a big fire in the museum."
"you..."
"Do you have anything to say?"
After saying these words, the officials glanced at Liu Bai in surprise, and they were all puzzled!
Your Majesty, what do you mean by this question?
Could it be that he was really 'impressed' by Shusun Tong's words and was planning to find a prime minister to take the blame?
That’s impossible, right?
He is nothing but a fool! Zhao Dezhu's rumors have been spread yesterday. How can Kong Hede let a prime minister help take the blame?
Uh... As for Liu Bai, it's not impossible. After all, Liu Bai is no better than Kong Yu.
Liu Bai, who had been enjoying the show and eating melon, suddenly lost his smile!
Your Majesty... If you don't want to take the blame, you can't drag me directly! Just ask Mr. Gao, won't the plan go ahead?
"Ahem!"
"Your Majesty, I do have something to say."
Liu Bai coughed twice and stood up helplessly and glanced at His Majesty the First Emperor: "Your Majesty, I would like to ask Your Majesty, do you really want me to tell you?"
"That said, a lot of people are going to die!"
After saying this, all the ministers looked strange!
Is Liu Xiang... so murderous?
How can you say a few words and have so many people die?
Chunyu Yue and Shusun Tong looked at each other with awe in their hearts!
Could it be that... Liu Bai really wants to attack Confucianism?
On the contrary, Feng Jie, looking at Liu Bai at the moment, wanted this former 'enemy' to seize the opportunity and deliver a fatal blow to Confucianism.
"speak."
His Majesty the First Emperor uttered one word coldly.
kill?
When had Liu Bai ever been taboo about this kind of thing?
"Your Majesty, Jin Yiwei has captured the person who disrupted the opening ceremony yesterday."
"And...the person who set the fire last night was also caught."
"The witnesses and physical evidence are all complete! I'm just about to submit it. This is not what Dr. Shu Suntong said. I'm too embarrassed to pour cold water on it!"
"Now that your Majesty is asking, please take a look at it!"
Liu Bai smiled shyly.
Feng Jie's smile suddenly froze, and his eyes were filled with fear.
And beside him, the head of the Zhao family, Jian Shulang Zhao Dezhu, was sweating profusely!
