Ming Dynasty: Teaching The Prince Dragon-Slaying Skills At The Beginning

Chapter 266: The Public Trial Of The Kong Family, With Cries Of Blood And Tearful Cries [Please Subs



Chapter 266: The Public Trial Of The Kong Family, With Cries Of Blood And Tearful Cries [Please Subs

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang was hesitating to let Yan Changqing stop here, he saw Yan Changqing on the high platform opposite shaking his head towards him.

Out of his trust in Yan Changqing, Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated for a while, and finally said to a group of civil servants headed by Song Lian:

"Look again."

Song Lian's face turned bitter. Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang's resolute expression after hesitation, he sighed sadly and could only sit down again.

Yan Changqing, who was on the high platform opposite, breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Zhu Yuanzhang nodding towards him.

It's not that he is cruel, he just wants to beat the Kong family to death completely.

But just looking at the support given to the Confucius family by a group of civil servants, as well as many Confucian students and literary students, we can know how high the Confucian family's status is among Confucian students and literary students all over the world.

If the Confucian family is not completely killed and beaten to the point of no return, then the Confucian family, with the support of these civil servants, Confucian students, and literary students, will one day rise again sooner or later!

By then, even now, all the glory of the Kong family in the past two thousand years will be wiped out.

But when the Kong family is revived one day, the Kong family can still reverse the case for themselves and pick up these honors that have been knocked to the dust again.

Looking at Kong Xixue, who still looked like he was crying, but with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Changqing also sneered and responded with "four, five, seven."

Sadness card?!!

He said it as if no one knows how to fight!!!

Then Yan Changqing clapped his hands, and the Jinyi guards Qianhu Lu Wenzhao, Lu Jianxing, Jin Yichuan, Shen Lian, who had almost been transferred to become his personal bodyguards, and Pei Lun, who had recovered from his injuries.

Five Jinyi guards, Qianhu, each held two of them on their hands, were tied around their bodies, wore black cloths on their heads, and had their mouths and ears blocked. All the disciples of the Confucius family who were in a coma stepped onto the high platform.

Afterwards, Lu Wenzhao, Pei Lun and other royal guards took off the black cloth from the heads of these Confucius disciples, and also removed the cloth and other things that blocked their mouths and ears.

Finally, he pinched them a few times, trying to wake them up from their coma.

When the ten children of the Kong family saw the head of the Kong family, Kong Xixue, standing in front of them, they immediately struggled to ask for help without having time to think about why their head had become so embarrassed:

"Master! Help!!!"

"These people didn't care about anything. They kidnapped us when they came up. They even took us all the way from the Kong family to this unknown place!!!"

"We are not allowed to eat well, we are not allowed to sleep well, and we are not allowed to bathe well!!!"

"They simply don't take our Kong family seriously. The head of the family must be angry for us!!!"

"We must not let them go so easily. They actually dare to treat us like this. We must go to the Qin court, confiscate their homes and exterminate their clans, and execute them in Ling Chi to rectify the prestige of the Kong family!!!

The ten children of the Kong family, because of Jin Yiwei's physical coma method, did not know everything that had just happened, let alone that the honor of the Kong family in the past two thousand years had been eroded by more than 100,000 Yingtian Mansion people.

They just knew that they had been kidnapped, and they had not been able to eat or sleep well all the way, and painful physical methods were used from time to time to make them fall into coma.

So when I saw Kong Xixue, the head of the Kong family, I struggled hard to crawl towards him.

"Master Kong, you should know them, right?!!"

"They should all be descendants of your Kong family, right?!!"

Yan Changqing looked at Kong Xixue and said with a gentle expression.

Kong Xixue, who was crying with a look on his face, was stunned for a moment, and his intuition told him that it was best not to admit that these people were descendants of the Kong family.

But before Kong Xixue could deny it, all the kidnapped Kong family members revealed their identities one by one.

"If you know your identity, let me go quickly. I am Kong Jiejing, the nephew of Duke Yansheng!!!"

"Uncle, I am Kong Yingjing from the third room!!!"

"Master, I am Kong Liduan, the son of Kong Xiwei in the sixth house!!!"

Yan Changqing looked at Kong Xixue opposite and said with a smile:

"I wonder if they are wrong about the identity of the children of the Kong family?!!"

"If there is any mistake, we can also ask the Kong family to record the genealogy for comparison."

Faced with Yan Changqing's reference to the Kong family's genealogy, Kong Nixue had no choice but to admit:

"Yes, they are all descendants of the Kong family."

"But you tied up my son of the Kong family here for no reason. Even if you have the Shennong family backing you, Benyan Shenggong will still want to report you to the court!!!"

Yan Changqing shook his head and chuckled:

"For no reason, that's not necessarily the case."

Then Yan Changqing looked at Lu Wenzhao, the Jin Yiwei Qianhu who was standing aside, and ordered:

"Please bring them all up."

"Yes, sir!!!"

Lu Wenzhao and other Jin Yiwei responded with their hands, and then dozens of common people in tattered clothes, even physically disabled, and three strong men in shackles were brought to the high platform by the Jin Yiwei.

Yan Changqing looked at the group of sufferers brought here from Qufu, Shandong Province by Jin Yiwei, and said in a sincere tone:

"The grievances have their own owners, and the debts have their owners. Previously, your grievances were not redressed in Qufu Yamen, so you can do it in front of His Majesty, in front of all the civil and military officials, in front of the Confucian students, literary students, and all the people in the world. Appeal!!!”

"Your Majesty, all civil and military officials, as well as conscientious Confucian students and literary students in the world, as well as the people of the world will give you justice!!!"

"Tell them one by one, don't be impatient."

Upon hearing this, dozens of people immediately knelt down and kowtowed heavily to Yan Changqing.

Just below, they heard the debate between Yan Changqing and Kong Xixue clearly.

Especially when Yan Changqing wanted to take away the glory of the Kong family for the past two thousand years, they almost shouted at the top of their lungs.

After kowtowing to Yan Changqing, the old farmer, whose waist was completely bumpy and could no longer straighten his waist, kowtowed three more times in the direction of Zhu Yuanzhang pointed by Yan Changqing, and finally started crying. road:

"Your Majesty, the grassroots man is Kong Zhaozhen from Linqian Village in Qufu. He has been a tenant of the Kong family for generations."

"In March of this year, the Kong family suddenly wanted to increase the so-called Kongchun tax. The common people really couldn't pay it, so they took away all the firewood from the common people's homes to offset the tax.

"Forced by hunger and cold, the common people had no choice but to go to Kong Lin to pick up some withered branches that had fallen on the ground to use as firewood. As a result, they were caught and beaten half to death by the servants of the Kong family.

"Then he sent me to the Yamen of Qufu County. The county magistrate said that he would be punished severely according to the decree of Duke Yansheng."

"So I was put on a five- to sixty-kilogram pot shackles and led around the streets around Kong Lin and nearby villages to show the public."

"I swam once a day for more than three months. They didn't let me go until my waist was completely bent and I could no longer straighten up. They took away my last thatched hut."

"Please, Your Majesty, make the decision for me!!!"

After saying that, he hit the wooden board with several loud bangs, causing bursts of blood to appear on his forehead.

After he finished speaking, another commoner in ragged clothes, who looked like a refugee, also kowtowed heavily to Zhu Yuanzhang several times, and after he had blood stains on his forehead, he continued:

"Your Majesty, the grassroots man was originally Kong Jicheng, a farmer in Luyuan Village, Qufu...

"More than half a year ago, ordinary people dug up a stone in their field about half a mile away from Nishan. After that, people from the Kong family beat me and imprisoned me for more than half a year on the charge of destroying the feng shui of the Kong family."

"The family was forced to sell their five acres of ancestral land to the Confucius Mansion, and they also sold their sons and daughters into the Confucius Mansion as slaves. Finally, the Confucius Mansion was willing to release me.

"As a result, as a result, as a result, a month ago, the common people saw their daughter after being humiliated in a mass grave!"

"The child's mother also crashed and died in front of her daughter when she saw this scene."

"The common people also went to Qufu Yamen to file a complaint, but the county magistrate beat me half to death and then threw me out. He also said that if I happen again, he will beat me to death directly and throw me to a mass grave so that my family can be reunited! "

"Please give me justice, Your Majesty!!!"

Kong Jicheng cried blood and every word was moving.

As soon as Kong Jicheng finished speaking, another commoner continued to cry again:

"Zhao Fengyu, a common man, his son married a daughter-in-law a few years ago, but he didn't want to be attracted by Kong Jiejing [who immediately took my daughter-in-law with the Kong family's labor force right before the wedding."

"My son couldn't resist and was beaten to death on the spot."

"My daughter-in-law also refused to obey. She committed suicide with a dagger that night after she was kidnapped."

"My daughter was forcibly married off by that beast Kong Yingjing, and she died less than half a month later! They asked me to pay for the funeral expenses, and they forcibly took away my last three acres of Sushuo farmland!"

"My mother was directly hit to death by Kong Liduan just because she accidentally blocked his carriage!"

One after another, the suffering people who were invited from Qufu, Shandong by the Jin Yiwei did so in front of Zhu Yuanzhang, in front of the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Di, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di and other princes.

In front of a group of civil and military officials, in front of a group of Confucian students, and in front of more than 100,000 people in Yingtian Mansion, he used his own blood and tears to accuse the Confucius family of the suffering they had inflicted on them.

Facing the tears and cries of dozens of people, Zhu Yuanzhang, who was originally sitting upright, couldn't help but stand up, with anger that was difficult to conceal in his eyes.

He is a commoner emperor who came out from being a beggar and a refugee. When it comes to empathy for the common people, no emperor since ancient times can match him.

At this moment, hearing the blood and tears of the people in Qufu, Zhu Yuanzhang immediately thought of his own experiences in his youth.

How similar my family was to them back then!

Aren’t my parents like these people in Qufu, who were oppressed to death by corrupt officials and powerful landlords?!!

When he thought of this, an unknown anger arose in Zhu Yuanzhang's heart, and his eyes looking at Kong Xixue were filled with cold murderous intent!

At the same time, when more than 100,000 Yingtian Mansion people from all directions heard their cries, they felt even more depressed and indignant as if a rabbit had died and a fox had died, and something had harmed its own kind.

The people who are most considerate and understanding of the people are always the people.

How could the experiences that the people of Qufu are talking about now be what they will experience in the future?!!

If they don’t seek justice for these people in Qufu, who will seek justice for them if they encounter these things in the future?!!

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