Just like Emperor Qi II who had been holding back for a long time, he couldn't wait to vent.
To be honest, not only the underworld, but even Kong Hanan, who has now become a god, did not expect that Emperor Qi II would be so foolish.
The backbone of the nation was exiled from its center, yet the affairs of state were left to the will of a eunuch...
It's really ridiculous.
Therefore, the second round of the underworld's plan came to nothing.
Actually, it wasn't a complete failure.
Meng Yu did indeed "pounce" on Confucius.
In Luoyang...
The saying "the mountains are high and the emperor is far away" is not an empty saying.
Under the instructions of Emperor Qi II and the operation of Zhao Yao, even though this is a world of immortals and heroes, Confucius only learned about the imperial decree until now.
He was horrified by such carelessness and was about to ask someone to drive him back to Linzi, but was stopped by Meng Yu.
Meng Yu saluted respectfully and formally, clasped his hands together, and bowed.
"Teacher...long time no see."
Confucius glared angrily.
"Zi Yu, why are you trying to stop me?"
Meng Yu bowed again.
"Teacher, I don't mean to stop you, but Linzi is in danger. Please take care of your life."
"Don't you understand? Da Qi is finished!"
Confucius sighed in a complicated manner.
"I know his methods..."
"Can……"
"Da Qi is the fruit of half my life's hard work, and it contains my Tao!"
"Even if there are tens of thousands of people, I will still go!"
Meng Yu bowed three times.
"But what if you have to face millions of ghosts!?"
Confucius changed color.
"Han An, if he wants to take action, then I have to go back even more!?"
A burst of talent emerged out of nowhere and trapped Meng Yu.
Confucius is a sage. If he wants to use the power of holy words, there is no need for him to recite "Zi Yu".
Kong Hanan is a righteous god, and he has countless demons and monsters in the underworld under his command.
Linzi is in danger!
"Go, now!"
But no matter how hard the driver whipped the carriage, it wouldn't move.
A gentle yet resolute talent trapped the carriage.
Confucius's expression changed again.
Meng Yu sighed.
"Teacher, I don't want to argue with you, but I think you're on the wrong path."
"You emphasize respecting the emperor, and I emphasize loving the people."
"If a monarch is licentious and immoral, and treats the people like grass, he deserves to be overthrown."
"Just as you can't restrict me now, but I restrict you..."
When Yu Qin was still Jiang Xiaobai, he once asked Kong Hanan.
Do saints never make mistakes?
In fact, no one is perfect.
Just like now, Confucius made a wrong guess based on limited information.
Kong Hanan will not take action, not only because he has an appointment with the Heavenly Court and Tathagata.
A small figure like the Second Emperor of Qi does not need the intervention of the Emperor of Fengdu.
It is enough to let the subordinates of the underworld plan and implement it.
Otherwise, having a pig-like opponent is something to be thankful for.
After Emperor Qi II issued the order to bring Zhong Li into the palace, the third ring of the underworld's plan had achieved its goal before it was implemented.
What is power in the secular world?
Francis Bacon famous quotes.
“Knowledge is power.”
And in feudal society, who holds knowledge?
family.
Just guiding public opinion cannot cause any actual harm to Emperor Qi II.
In the hands of the big and small families in Linzi, there is not only knowledge, but also power.
If they wanted to, this storm of public opinion could be extinguished in an instant.
But coincidentally, the families were unwilling to do so, and now, they were even preparing to give Qi II a warning.
Xie Yunhua, who had been dismissed from his job, was sitting opposite his father and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Sir, isn't it time for us to show our loyalty to His Majesty? Perhaps I can even use this opportunity to return to my former position."
"Sir" can be a respectful title for a superior, but in certain specific times, it is also a respectful title for a respected father.
Especially in large families.
Mr. Xie was already gray-haired. He glanced at Xie Yunhua indifferently.
"So, you're stupid."
"Your Majesty has never given the harem a title. Do you know what this means?"
"It means that he doesn't trust our major families."
The old man flicked the fresh information in his hand and threw it to Xie Yunhua.
"Look, he's even planning to marry a peasant queen. This is an insult to our entire Linzi gentry."
Xie Yunhua took the information in a hurry, looked down and widened his eyes.
"Then... sir, what should we do?"
Then, he saw another unforgettable scene in his life.
Father Xie smiled and took out a pocket-sized statue of Pluto and placed it respectfully on the table.
"Yunhua, do you know what you did wrong in Jiange County?"
"It's not that you chose to support Buddhism, this is just superficial."
"The choice is not wrong, but your motivation is wrong. It doesn't matter to us which god you believe in or which doctrine you preach..."
"The premise is that they can bring benefits to us."
"Don't say anything, just wait until dark..."
Xie Yunhua was puzzled.
"Dark? What happens after dark? What does this have to do with his idol?"
Father Xie smiled and did not answer his question directly. Instead, he asked Xie Yunhua.
"When you were studying the Five Pecks of Rice Sect in Jiange County, how did you worship the Emperor of Fengdu?"
"You are one, but you are also ten thousand?"
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