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Chapter 31: "The First Emperor's Favorite Household, Chen Keshu"(1/2)

The young man was very excited, and his face turned a little red due to his excessive excitement.

It's like being drunk.

He did not expect that the direct descendants of Saint Kong would have such high recognition of him.

The heir of Mencius!

Chen Chang stood up in a daze as if he was drunk.

"Thank you sir, student!"

He was full of strength, like a warrior about to go to the battlefield.

Kong Xian sat there with a gentle voice.

"Go ahead"

"If anything happens, just tell me."

He touched his beard, with a hint of gentleness in his eyebrows.

"As long as I can help you, I will definitely help you!"

Chen Chang bowed deeply and bowed, then walked away in a majestic and high-spirited way towards the distance.

After Chen Chang left, Kong Xian's expression slowly changed, but not much.

There was still that gentle smile on his cheek, but for some reason, it just looked wrong.

In the corner to the side, a man walked out slowly, with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Mr. Kong, you are talking nonsense again."

It was Yan Kong.

Yan Kong is a young man, a very gentle-looking young man. His appearance is not that outstanding, but he is pretty and handsome.

There is a calm aura about him, which is exactly the opposite of his ancestors.

Yan Hui is a person who doesn't like words but likes to do things.

When he was still alive, he followed Confucius' footsteps.

And Yan Kong is more like a sharp sword.

Now, the sword has been unsheathed.

Kong Xian turned around, looked at the young man walking slowly, and smiled slightly.

"Yan Kong"

"Now that the policy of "sages" has not been completely completed, are we Confucians going to have internal strife?"

Kong Xian's expression was very calm.

At that time, some of the "Seventy-Two Sages" formulated a plan to promote Confucianism as the "school of the world."

Only when Confucius became a sage can the other seventy-two sages truly become "sages" and "sages."

Teachers are not saints, so how can their disciples become saints?

If you want Confucius to be a saint, you must first promote Confucianism to the world.

If everyone in the world studies Confucianism, they will naturally respect Confucius as a sage!

Yan Kong curled his lips and looked at Kong Xian.

"Sir, all strategies have their time to be used."

"If Chen Ke doesn't show up, then we can naturally continue to follow the strategy of the year."

"At most, it's just polishing the corners."

"But now, the appearance of Chen Ke has completely disrupted our plan."

"If we continue to implement the plan back then, aren't we afraid that Chen Ke will see through our plan?"

Kong Xian looked calm: "This is not your reason for splitting Confucianism."

Yan Kong turned his head and did not look at Kong Xian.

"Really?"

"Then let's see who leads Confucianism to glory and who leads Confucianism to destruction."

"Only the final result can decide everything."

Kong Xian sat there, quietly watching Yan Kong's leaving figure, and then sighed.

There was fatigue in his brows.

It's not that he doesn't want to hand over the power in his hands, but that Yan Kong has not yet become a person who can control the overall situation.

He slowly closed his eyes.

"Can I still see the person whose ancestors became saints?"

...........

Doctor's Palace

The drizzle of rain continued to fall outside. Yan Kong sat under the eaves, his back straight.

Kong Xian wanted to make Confucius a saint, and he also wanted to make his ancestors "virtuous".

Who wouldn’t want to leave a name in history?

Among Confucianism, "The Analects" comes first, and the "Analects" records many events about Yan Hui.

Although the frequency is not the highest, it must be the best.

Especially that sentence

"You are so virtuous that you can return home with a basket of food and a ladle of drink. In the back alleys, people cannot bear their worries, and you will not change your joy even if you come back."

This statement comes from Confucius. If Confucius becomes a saint, then unless future generations overthrow Confucius, Yan Hui will definitely be praised as a virtuous person!

And the Yan family will also become the Mianyan Family!

The rain continued to fall outside, and thoughts fell into his mind.

........

Great court meeting

Li Si stood in front of the officials, with a slightly strange expression on his face.

He looked at Chen Ke, who was standing not far behind him. Chen Ke had a look of indifference on his face.

Most of the surrounding ministers were looking here and at Chen Ke.

They wanted to know what happened to Chen Ke's "god object" and whether they could see the real thing.

Of course, there are also people with mixed emotions and bad intentions.

The people in the Doctor's Palace were of low rank and sat at the back.

Chen Chang stood there, tall and straight, as handsome as a pine tree.

A gentleman should probably not act like this.

Kong Xian stood aside, closing his eyes silently, waiting for the result.

At the front of the crowd, Wang Jian still stood there silently, seemingly unable to see his direction.

But actually some people know it in their hearts.

Knowing that Wang Jian had silently fallen towards Chen Ke.

Feng Quji stood in a slightly remote place, but still at the front.

At this time, he was thin, his eyes were slightly closed, and his body was swaying slightly.

After a moment, a sharp voice sounded.

"Your Majesty has arrived——"

Ying Zheng walked out of the back hall of Xianyang Palace, and all the ministers saluted.

"I will see you, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, for ten thousand years——"

"Great Qin Ten Thousand Years——"

Ying Zheng waved his hand gently: "No courtesy"

He looked at Chen Ke who was standing in the crowd.

The moment he saw Chen Ke, Ying Zheng's eyebrows jumped.

Chen Ke looked proud, as if he had some good news.

It seems that it was made of "paper"?
To be continued...
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