But they didn't expect that the Jinyiwei would support Chen Kedao so much and even send people from the Jinyiwei to support him.

As a result, the Neo-Confucian disciples who came here could no longer bear it and became angry.

"People who follow the School of Mind actually associate with the royal lackeys like the Embroidered Uniform Guard!" Many people were so angry that they shouted out what they were thinking.

"It's really despicable. How can such a person have any knowledge?" Some people felt ashamed of the collusion between Chen Kedao and the Jinyiwei.

"He's a heretic indeed!"

"People like this should be eliminated immediately!"

"Staying in this world will only bring disaster to people's hearts!"

If they were given a fire, they would tie Chen Kedao to the platform where he lectures and burn him to ashes.

“People’s hearts have changed!”

For a moment, there was a feeling of public outrage outside.

There are very few disciples of the School of Mind, and some of them do not agree with Chen Kedao's views.

After all, they all knew that Chen Kedao's theory was somewhat rebellious, but they didn't want to miss this opportunity.

Sitting in a house not far away, Luo Sigong frowned when he heard the noisy noise outside. He put down his teacup, turned to look at a captain next to him, and said, "Zhang He, have you really arranged everything? If something goes wrong here today, we will all be in trouble."

The captain of the Embroidered Uniform Guard named Zhang He was a middle-aged man in his 40s. He was a little thin, but he had sharp eyes and was very capable.

After hearing Luo Sigong's words, Zhang He quickly took a step forward and said respectfully, "Don't worry, sir. I have already made all the arrangements. It will be absolutely foolproof."