noffsinger Chapter 775 The new emperor ascends the throne, and the Confucian Temple has changed
Chapter 775 The new emperor ascends the throne, and the Confucian Temple has changed
Chapter 775 The new emperor ascends the throne, and the Confucian Temple has changed
Lin Su shook his head lightly: "Do officialdom, practice, and military mean everything? Have you ever thought about what role the attic outside Bailu Academy will play tomorrow?"
Zhou Mei was startled suddenly: "Confucian Temple?"
Lin Su stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the teapot in front of him, and the tea flowed down gently: "The former Confucian Temple in the capital was my reliance in my heart, because I knew that no matter what happened, this pavilion was my last safe haven. .Because it is very pure, it is a pure land of literature and Taoism, but today, it is different!"
Zhou Mei's eyes slowly turned to the north...
"Duan Shiqi, the Confucian Temple watchman! He was born in the Huasheng family, and is currently the elder of the Temple Painting Palace. This person is a narrow-minded person, and he is also an arrogant person."
Zhou Mei's eyes showed thoughtfulness: "Tomorrow's enthronement ceremony, the last ceremony, is the Confucian Temple's congratulatory speech, this person may be a moth!"
"Yes!"
"Then...then what should I do?" Zhou Mei frowned deeply: "The power of the dark fragrance will definitely not be able to enter the Confucian Temple...Maybe you can only talk to him tonight."
"No need!" Lin Su said: "The multiple-choice questions have been placed in front of him, it depends on how he chooses!"
Zhou Mei was in a hurry: "The enthronement ceremony is the most important thing, what if he..."
"Don't worry, even if something happens, it will not affect His Majesty's ascension to the throne!"
"But it affects the peaceful coexistence between His Majesty and the Confucian Temple. Once the holy power confronts the imperial power, the whole world will be in chaos and will fall apart!"
"Perhaps, but...is the only one who fell apart?" Lin Su raised his eyes and looked at the sky: "I don't want this extreme situation to happen, but if someone really has no bottom line, hehe, I will definitely As he wishes!"
With a whoosh, a figure descended from the sky, carrying a pleasant surprise...
Zhou Zhang is back!
He came in through the gate and returned to the mansion normally. As soon as he returned to the mansion, he learned that Young Master Lin had just returned from the northern border. Tianya Pavilion, grabbing Lin Su, his eyes were extremely hot...
As for his daughter, Little Witch Zhou, she was invisible for the first time, and then came in with small steps from the outside. She still opened Kazi Lauder's big eyes and asked Lin Su in surprise: When did you come back?
The old man never thought about the possibility that Zhou Mei might have been tricked by Lin Su in advance, and grabbed Lin Su's shoulder and shook it fiercely: "The border of the northern country is the pain of the great Cang! It's worth drinking three hundred cups if you change it once! Meier, let people serve the wine and the food!"
This night, after all, I didn't drink three hundred cups!
The key is that Zhou Zhang has to attend the enthronement ceremony tomorrow.
You can't have a hangover, can you?
But he drank [-]% of it, and in the end he even cried.
He cried for hundreds of years of hardship in the northern border, he cried for the death of 5000 million people in the four towns in the north, he cried for the rise of the Great Cang, and he cried for the glory of today...
After the old man lost his temper after drinking, Lin Su sent him to the guest room. Zhou Mei pressed Lin Su's quilt and gave him a clear warning: "If you dare to tell about my father's gaffe today, I will kill you!"
Lin Su looked up from below, looking at the beautiful scenery on the other side of the mountain through the two peaks, and teased her: "Then if I don't tell, will you give me a reward?"
Zhou Mei bit her lip: "I, Zhou Mei, don't have any money or treasures, but I have one important person! What reward can I give you? I can't stand you, I want to get something out of everything..."
There is a sentence in Lin Su's heart, this sentence is: what do you have, I probably only need what...
However, he didn't dare to say it...
He worried that once he said this, the little witch would close her eyes bravely like last time, straighten the mountain, and say: Come on!
What will he do?
To come or not to come?
Don't come, the long night is damned, the moon in the sky will cause trouble.
Come on, if her old lady who is proficient in invisibility to the level of evildoers jumps out and points to his nose to tell him a piece of etiquette, he, a master of literature and Taoism, will definitely be discussed in pieces in the field of Taoism. Who should I ask for reason? ...
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May twenty!
Great day!
The new emperor's enthronement ceremony is on this day!
Just after Yinshi, all the officials were in place, gathered outside the palace city, still headed by two people, Zhang Juzheng, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, was on the right, Prime Minister Lu Tiancong was on the left, and the rest of the officials lined up in order, with solemn expressions.
At the third quarter of Yin time, the golden bell rises, one, two, three...nine!
Nine beeps of the golden bell.
Chen Wanghua put on his chariot and left the palace surrounded by officials.
The streets are full of cheering crowds, and the crowds are in festive costumes.
The walking chariot went out of the city all the way, and the Shenglongtai was built in the east of the city, where the heaven was worshipped. This was the first step for the emperor to succeed to the throne.
Lin Su was not among the crowd, he and Zhou Mei stood on the west mountain, and the whole team was in his eyes.
The sky was full of floating clouds, calm and peaceful, but he still let go of all his consciousness and used his thousand-degree pupils to observe everyone's reactions...
No exception!
The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven was successfully completed in a solemn and solemn atmosphere!
When Chen Wang came down from the Rising Dragon Terrace, he turned his eyes to Xishan, but what he looked at was not the top of the mountain, but the mountainside. On the mountainside, Princess Yufeng was dressed in a princess costume with tears in her eyes. Beside her were Lu Youwei and Xie Xiaoyan , The two also had tears in their eyes.
King Chen's second stop was to go to the Ming Tomb.
Shenglongtai worships the sky, Mingling worships ancestors.
King Chen knelt down three times and bowed nine times in front of the imperial tombs of past dynasties, and Princess Yufeng on the West Mountain also bowed deeply in front of the imperial tombs.
The long process finally ended after two hours, and King Chen led all the officials back into the capital.
All the way north.
This is the last statute of the Enthronement Ceremony: Respect Dao.
This is also different from the general feudal society.
In general feudal society, there are only two necessary procedures, worshiping heaven and ancestors.
But in this world, there is another one, that is Jingdao.
In the world, literature is respected, and respecting Tao means paying tribute to the Confucian Temple. The new emperor came to the Confucian Temple in person, and the beater sent a congratulatory message, which represented that the imperial power and the holy power were together, and that the holy power recognized the orthodoxy of the imperial power. From then on, the two powers of the Cang In parallel, we will jointly protect the country and the people, and jointly advance the holy way.
Chen Wang got off his chariot three miles away and walked to the front of the Confucian Temple.
The jade table had already been set up, Zhang Juzheng personally presented the holy incense, Chen Wang lit it, and inserted the incense table.
The sacred incense curled up and floated to the Confucian Temple.
Chen Wangzheng dressed, took three steps, came beyond the golden thread, and held up the holy incense with both hands: "My widow, Ji Guang, obeys the fate of the heavens. From today onwards, when he ascends the throne of Emperor Dacang, he must respect the heavens, the earth, the Tao, the world, and the Tao. Common people, respect to all the sages..."
A bow!
Two bows!
Three bows!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, three bows were completed.
However, something happened that surprised everyone.
The golden thread is still there, and the Confucian Temple is as quiet as night.
The watchman did not appear.
Zhang Juzheng's heart sank suddenly...
The standard procedure for the emperor to respect the Confucian Temple is that after bowing three times, the golden circle protection is separated to form an arch.
But today, the watchmen did not respond!
This is……
This is a big leak!
In front of everyone in the world, the beater gave the new emperor a resounding slap in the face!
Holy power is not a bird of imperial power!
Section Seventeen!How dare you!
Zhang Juzheng was full of anger, but he couldn't get angry at this time. Once he had a dispute with the watchman, the scandal of Da Cang would break through the sky, and no one would be able to suppress it.
Chen Wang's face was also gloomy!
Of course he knew about Duan Shiqi's relationship with Ji Shang. During the battle to overthrow Ji Shang, Duan Shiqi had stood by Ji Shang's side, but when the Azure Dragon and White Tiger Army invaded the palace, Duan Shiqi did not make a move. It gave him the illusion that Duan Shiqi had compromised.
Now it seems that this holiday is still there.
At the critical moment of the enthronement ceremony, Duan Shiqilai's move was terrible!
As Lin Su said, this action cannot change the ownership of the imperial power, because King Chen has already sacrificed to the heavens and ancestors, and completed all the necessary procedures for enthronement. He is already the emperor of the great Cang. It was torn from one day, and an extremely dangerous tearing seed was implanted in Da Cang Wendao.
The number of Confucian scholars is an extremely important indicator of the prosperity of a country.
The temple has the right to decide the number of Confucians.
When the holy power and the imperial power blend in harmony, the two sides complement each other, and the holy power bestows great power and respect on the literary and moral within the jurisdiction of the imperial power.
The imperial power ensures that there will be continuous successors to the Holy Way.
However, once the imperial power and the sacred power are torn apart, it will be another situation.
Regardless of the number of great Confucian scholars in this country, or the great power of the holy way, they will all be stuck!
This card has endless troubles!
The students are limited in their way forward and lack confidence, so there must be noises and distracting thoughts.
In the most extreme cases, those literary geniuses will do everything possible to emigrate to other countries, and the strength of their own country will slowly wither - there are many such examples, almost all of the dozens of countries that have been destroyed in the past 3000 years have more or less such an existence. situation.
How can a king not understand this point!Even Ji Shang understood that Lin Su violated his bottom line again and again, and he did not dare to kill Lin Su easily. The key reason was here, because of Wen Dao Qingmu Order, he did not dare to break through!Is it just this token of ignorance that dare not break through?of course not!What he didn't dare to offend had always been the legal taboos behind the Wen Dao Aoki Order, as well as the terrifying chain reaction of tearing apart the temple!
What did the new emperor Ji Guang do?
He certainly didn't want to tear himself apart from the temple.
With the respect of the emperor, he stepped down from three miles away, walked to the Confucian Temple, burned holy incense, and bowed three times. He has clearly conveyed his respect for the Tao, but he is not a bird, what can he do?
Time seemed to freeze.
Space seems to freeze.
The group of officials is also completely solidified.
Chen Wangji was filled with anger, but there was nothing he could do.
As the king of a country, he can issue imperial edicts in the face of anything, but in the face of the Confucian Temple, he has to hold back any anger.
Zhang Juzheng took a step forward: "The respect ceremony has been completed, Your Majesty, please board the dragon chariot and return to the palace!"
This word spread throughout the audience, and some people were confused. Is this the end?The watchman hasn't come out to give a congratulatory speech yet...
However, most people don't understand the specific details of the regulations. Since the Grand Master said that the ceremony is over, it should be over. Anyway, His Majesty has already respected the aisle.
This is a step that cannot be lowered.
Zhang Juzheng is coming hard!
He is a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, and he also represents the sacred power to a certain extent!
He came out and walked down the steps, and it was over.
King Chen abandoned the walking chariot, officially boarded the dragon chariot that symbolized imperial power, completed his enthronement ceremony, and returned to the palace.
Sitting on the dragon chair, the officials below congratulated him. It seemed as expected, but the knot in his heart still did not pass after all...
During the enthronement ceremony, being beaten up, he felt as uncomfortable as swallowing a blowfly...
At this moment, a voice suddenly penetrated into his ears, and Ji Guang's eyes suddenly brightened...
Together with his hands, the emperor's seal was lifted into the sky, and under the golden light, the front of the Confucian Temple was reflected...
All the courtiers in the hall saw a person walking towards the Confucian Temple at the same time...
This person is dressed as a literati!
This person is young and handsome!
This person has a faint smile on half of his face!
He is indeed Lin Su!
"Lin Su!" Chen Geng called softly, "When will he return to Beijing?"
He asked about Zhang Juzheng, because in his impression, Zhang Juzheng should know about Lin Su's itinerary. Even if Zhang Juzheng didn't know, his granddaughter would definitely know about it—this is a bit unreasonable.
However, Zhang Juzheng's eyes were no smaller than his: "He's actually back! The journey back thousands of miles..."
Lu Tiancong frowned, which seemed to be his conditioned reflex when he saw Lin Su. Ever since Lin Su's official tragedy in Xizhou, he seemed to have this expression every time he saw Lin Su.
The officials below stared at this figure, no matter what their expressions were, their hearts were like spring river water, it's May and June, what do you mean?There was a big wave...
Before the Confucian Temple, of course, there are still people who have not dispersed.
The vast majority are literati.
The so-called literati are those who have extensive knowledge, and the so-called literati are a group of people who have a relatively thorough understanding of the rules.
If there are tens of thousands of people in the city today who know that something went wrong in today's enthronement ceremony, without exception, they are all literati.
The group of literati present here today have already been deeply disturbed by whispering and whispering.
The confrontation between holy power and imperial power hurts the literati the most.
What is their path ahead?
Will they become victims of the confrontation between holy power and imperial power?
Just when they were worried, they suddenly saw a person walking towards the Confucian Temple...
What does this person want?
Are you loyal to the Confucian Temple?
Is it useful?
Come, step out and pass through the Wendao blockade!
Everyone's complexion changed, including Ji Guang above the Golden Palace, the officials, and thousands of students in front of the Confucian Temple.
Because everyone knows that the Confucian Temple blockade is sacred!
The blockade of the Confucian Temple is not allowed to be touched without the permission of the guards!
Whoever dares to offend, regardless of whether you are a monster or a devil, a god or a man, a king or a minister, you will be killed without mercy!
Even the unscrupulous Nine Princesses of the Fox Clan in Qingqiu dare not approach the Confucian Temple blockade at the first level of the government for [-] steps, let alone the top-level Confucian Temple blockade in Da Cang?
However, Lin Su stepped in directly!
Everyone thought they could see the scene of Wen Dao Shengguang killing him with flesh and blood, but it didn't happen!
Lin Su took no haste, walked forward step by step, and entered the Confucian Temple...
Everyone was dumbfounded...
Who is this person?
Why can he enter Wendao blockade without permission?
"Lin Su! He is Lin Su, the number one master of Qinglian!" Someone exclaimed.
"Can Wen Dao masters cross the line? No, it seems that the senior elders of Bailu Academy cannot cross the line. No, there are many Wen Dao masters in the world, and I have never heard of anyone who can cross the line, even Zhang Dao. Will not work……"
Things that people don't understand, in fact, can be explained in one sentence.
Lin Su's ability to cross the line did not rely on his status as a master, but on another title: Changxing Temple!
Although there are many masters in the world, how many of them are regular practice in the temple?
The temple is often practiced, and the regular family members of the temple have the same status as the elders of the temple!
Lin Su strolled through the first floor.
Step up to the second floor.
Slowly went up the third floor.
Above the third floor, Duan Shiqi slowly raised his head and stared at him coldly...
Lin Su came step by step: "Elder Duan?"
He still had a smile on his face.
A smile slowly appeared on Duan Shiqi's face: "Lin Changxing entered my Confucian Temple today without permission, but I don't know what to do?"
Lin Su walked in front of him and sat down: "Elder Duan made two mistakes in a short sentence, do you know that?"
The smile on Duan Shiqi's face disappeared: "Two mistakes?"
"The first mistake, I entered the Confucian Temple, not without permission, but without your permission!" Lin Su said.
Duan Shiqi's face darkened.
This sentence is very rude, but it is also true.
Lin Su has the Standing Order, which in itself is allowed to enter the Confucian Temple. This kind of permission is allowed by the Temple Iron Rule, and there is no need for Duan Shiqi's permission at all.
"Second mistake, you said that the Confucian Temple belongs to you!" Lin Su said: "Please clarify one thing, the Confucian Temple belongs to the holy temple, not to you, Duan Yunhe!"
This is another irrefutable truth!
Temples are not personal!
Duan Shiqi said something casually, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, but when Lin Su zoomed in, the trouble immediately became apparent.
Duan Shiqidao: "In the common world, it is said that Lin Su's words are more powerful than a sword in his hand. Today, it seems that this envoy has learned the lesson. What is Lin Changxing doing this trip? It's time to show his cards?"
Putting aside unnecessary disputes and facing the point directly, this is probably not speculative.
Lin Su said lightly: "I entered the Confucian Temple just to tell you something!"
"Please!"
"I respect the former [-]-year-old cadre, but I don't like you as the [-]-year-old Duan!"
Duan Shiqi's chest was filled with anger, and he smiled coldly: "So?"
"That's why I want to change Da Cang Jingcheng's watchdog!"
Haha ...
Duan Shiqi looked up to the sky and laughed...
The laughter is full of contempt...
Lin Su didn't smile, but looked at him quietly.
Duan Shiqi's laughter finally stopped: "Lin Changxing disturbs the situation in the world, he is handy, and he will win every battle. Is it a bit inflated? Let you have an illusion that you can even control the temple?"
"I can't control the temple, but I can replace you!" Lin Su responded lightly.
"How to change it?" Duan Shiqi couldn't help laughing again: "Did you offer incense to the high-level people in the temple?"
"No, I'll sweat them!"
"Shanghan?" Duan Shiqi didn't understand. Not only did he not understand this statement, probably all the literati in this era would not understand it, because it was a very rustic statement.
"Maybe you really don't understand Shanghan, but you will understand if you talk about it in another way! The meaning of Shanghan is: let them sweat on their backs!"
Duan Shiqi's face darkened: "What do you want to do?"
Lin Su raised his hand lightly, the gold paper fell off, and the precious pen tapped on the ink table, writing a line of words...
""Da Cang News", in the game between Da Cang and the four northern towns of Da Cang, Hua Sheng Sheng's family lost the neutral position of Sheng Zhong, and helped Da Yu kill thousands of warriors from our Da Cang Frontier Army; The holy family is still working for the tiger, which has given us a new soul for the Dacang warriors. Duan Yunhe, the clerk of the Confucian Temple in the capital of Dacang, is the No. 11 descendant of the Huasheng family. , The fact of betraying the country to seek peace, helped the false emperor to wash away the guilt; today the new emperor ascended the throne, Duan Yunhe violated the ritual of the holy way, humiliated the dignity of the Great Cang, and despised the imperial power..."
After writing this, Duan Shiqi's face changed drastically: "Bold!"
His hand suddenly stretched out, grabbing the gold paper under Lin Su's palm.
Lin Su didn't lift his head and hands, a miniature Great Wall suddenly appeared on the back of his hand.
boom!
Duan Yunhe directly smashed the Chinese world open.
The gold paper under Lin Su's hands turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Wendao Wall in the capital...
Wen Daobi was shocked...
The long-lost "Da Cang News" reappeared in the world...
In the entire capital, everyone saw this news for the first time...
Time and space seemed to stand still for a moment, but after a while, it exploded!
"The person who painted Sheng Sheng's family actually came to be my Da Cang's beater?"
"People from the enemy country live at the pinnacle of our literature? How unreasonable!"
"Painting the saint's family, with hands stained with the blood of our warriors, is our sworn enemy!"
"Heirs of the Holy Family whose hands are stained with the blood of Da Cang soldiers, what qualifications do they have to live in our Da Cang Confucian Temple?"
"Brothers, let's go, go to Beijing, overturn the Confucian Temple, skin the dog thief who painted the Holy Family..."
Thousands of people gathered outside the city instantly!
In the city, tens of thousands of people gathered in an instant!
In the palace, the face of Ji Guang, who had just succeeded to the throne, changed drastically...
Thousands of courtiers below, their faces became more serious...
Lin Su pointed his finger at the beater, out of anger for the enthronement ceremony just now, and his mood is understandable, but is this disturbance a little too big?
Court officials are also literati, and the end of literati is the holy temple, and the status of Confucian temple clerks in the hearts of literati surpasses that of the emperor, but Lin Su directly confronts him head-on, and is so decisive that at the beginning of the game, he starts the game with a piece of "Da Cang" "News" was posted on the wall of Wen Dao in the capital, and all the veterans of the gangsters were stripped off!
Duan Shiqi's gaze became extremely cold, and his voice became even colder: "Instigating the people to besiege the Confucian Temple, Lin Su, isn't this too trifling?"
"A joke?" Lin Su slowly raised a jug in his hand and brought it to his mouth.
"The position of the watchman is determined by the official documents of the temple!"
"Know!"
"Although I am from the Holy Family of Huasheng, after entering the temple, I am no longer a member of the Holy Family, and what I do has nothing to do with the Holy Family!" National military, that is an irrefutable fact, but it is only a painting of the Holy Family, it has nothing to do with Duan Yunhe, I am the elder of the temple!
"That's right...you might as well explain it to the people!" Lin Su said leisurely after taking a sip of his wine.
Duan Shiqi's heart sank.
Explain to the people?
Can the people believe it?
If he is facing a great Confucianist, he can explain it, and the Confucianism will definitely be convinced, because the Confucianism is sensible and knows that the Holy Temple is above the Holy Family, and the evil done by the Holy Family cannot be borne by the Holy Palace, and they know better The Confucian Temple is sacred and inviolable, and there is a huge hole in his head, so he will oppose Duan Shiqi.
However, the group of people being instigated at present are not great Confucianists, they are not even Wen Dao.
These people are a group of mud-legged people. Most of their homes are in the four northern towns. Their wives, children, and parents are gone. They are the most malicious group of people against Osumi. They have a deep-rooted hatred for the painters who helped Osumi. As long as you, Duan Shiqi, can't wash off the brand of the painting saint and the saint family, you are their sworn enemy!As long as you, Duan Shiqi, can't wash away the fact that you have an affair with the false emperor, Ji Shang, you are also their sworn enemy!
But Duan Shiqi couldn't wash off the imprint of the Holy Family of Painting on his body.
He couldn't clear up his connection with the false emperor, Ji Shang.
In the past, even if they knew that he, the watchman, was their sworn enemy, these mud legs would not dare to do anything.
But today, a piece of "Da Cang News", stamped with the official seal of the temple, suddenly magnified their courage a hundred times!
(End of this chapter)