In Qi Jinghou's mansion, an extraordinary and beautiful woman is listening to the servant girl's report at the moment.
"Ma'am, the Lu team has arrived. The eldest son, the second son, and the fourth son represent Lord Hou and have already gone to greet you!" the servant girl said solemnly.
"Where did you go?" the gorgeous lady asked with a frown.
"Western Suburb Royal Tomb!" the servant girl said solemnly.
"Oh? Qi Jiang went to pay homage to Duke Xiang of Qi? Heh!" The lady sneered.
"Go!" The eldest lady stepped forward.
"Ma'am, are we going to greet her too?" the servant girl asked in surprise.
"There's no need for us. Come with me to the top of the city tower and see what is so extraordinary about the Nalu team. Confucius? Heh, Qi Jiang came here and invited Confucius to escort her. Presumably when he comes back this time, he wants to It's stirring the wind and the rain!" The Da Furen sneered.
"yes!"
The eldest lady is in front, followed by a group of servant girls and servants.
Go straight to the direction of the tower.
The eldest lady arrived on the tower. At this moment, many nobles from the Qi country also arrived on the tower. After all, Qi Jiang's identity is too sensitive.
"Greetings, Da Furen!" All the nobles solemnly said.
The eldest lady nodded.
Among a group of nobles, the eldest lady also saw many acquaintances, among them was Tian Rangju from the Tian family.
Everyone nodded briefly, and looked towards the Western Suburb Royal Tomb together.
Standing on the tower, you can see a group of guards of honor from the Qi Kingdom not far away. It was Lu Yangsheng, Jiang Tu, and Jiang Shan who led the guard of honor from the Qi State to welcome them.
The speed of the three of them is not fast, not that they can't be fast, but because of the need for etiquette, there is no need to be so eager, and the guard of honor must not be messed up, because this represents the state of Qi.
The three young masters were riding on big horses, and were slowly advancing.
Vaguely, you can see the royal tomb in the western suburbs.
At this moment, the heavy snow stopped, and there was a vast expanse of white at a glance. In the mountains and forests where the royal tomb is located in the distance, there are a group of Lu soldiers, Confucian disciples, and a group of carriages.
There are a large number of large tombs in the royal tombs in the western suburbs.
In front of one of the tombs. There is a group of people standing at the moment.
The first one was an extremely gorgeous woman with silky phoenix eyes, a white neck and jade bones, a slender figure, and an overwhelming aura of nobility. At first glance, it seems that she is only the age of a mortal woman in her twenties, but the vicissitudes projected in her eyes are not something a twenty-year-old woman can possess.
Behind the woman stood a middle-aged man wearing a gray-yellow royal robe. Standing behind the woman frowning.
Obviously, this middle-aged man is the king of Lu, Duke Zhuang of Lu.
Next to it, there is a group of servants.
"Mother, is this the tomb of Duke Xiang of Qi?" Duke Zhuang Lu frowned.
Looking at Qi Xianggong's tomb, his face turned ugly.
The story of Qi Jiang and Qi Xianggong has already spread all over the world, and the affair with his own brother has already become a laughing stock in the world.
Qi Jiang actually came back this time to pay homage to Duke Xiang of Qi
Duke Zhuang of Lu was very uncomfortable, but Qi Jiang was his own mother after all, and she was very capable in the state of Lu, so Duke Zhuang Lu had nothing to do with her.
Qi Jiang looked at the big tomb in front of him, a look of sadness flashed in his eyes.
"My son!" Qi Jiang said lightly.
"Yes!" Duke Lu Zhuang frowned.
"Bring incense to Duke Xiang of Qi!" Qi Jiang said lightly.
"Give it to him?" Duke Lu Zhuang stared at him immediately.
Everyone in the world knows that Qi Jiang had an affair with Duke Xiang of Qi, and then killed his father, the previous king of Lu. Although Duke Xiang of Qi is dead, can I offer incense to an enemy
Qi Jiang turned his head and looked at Lu Zhuanggong.
"Mother, he is Qi Xianggong, I can't give him...!" Lu Zhuanggong said through gritted teeth.
"Huh?" Qi Jiang stared.
Duke Lu Zhuang swallowed half of his words, with a hint of bitterness on his face.
A side servant immediately handed over a pinch of lit incense.
Qi Jiang waited for Lu Zhuanggong. Lu Zhuanggong's face was ugly for a while, and finally he was defeated by Qi Jiang's aura. He reluctantly picked up a handful of incense and walked forward.
There is an incense burner in front of you.
Lu Zhuanggong reluctantly put the incense into the incense burner.
"Yeah!" Qi Jiang nodded in satisfaction at this moment.
Duke Zhuang of Lu was filled with anger and retreated.
In front of Qi Xianggong's tomb, Lu Zhuanggong didn't want to stay for a moment.
"Mother, I want to go to Confucius, and I want to ask you something!" Lu Zhuanggong frowned.
"Go!" Qi Jiang said lightly.
"yes!"
Duke Zhuang of Lu immediately moved away from the tomb of Duke Xiang of Qi.
Incense an enemy? Lu Zhuanggong felt uncomfortable in every possible way.
Duke Zhuang of Lu left.
Qi Jiang looked at the tomb, with tenderness in his eyes.
"This is my son! Did you see it? Heh!" Qi Jiang looked at the tomb with a trace of sadness in his eyes.
A group of servants stood behind him respectfully.
"What's the situation in Linzi now?" Qi Jiang asked lightly.
A servant behind him respectfully said: "Qi State, the king of Qi does not show his face all the year round. Basically, Qi Jinghou is the acting government in Qi State, so in Qi State, Qi Jinghou has the greatest power!"
Qi Jiang took a deep breath: "Duke Huan of Qi? Huh, he doesn't show up all the year round, is it because he doesn't like the Qi State in the human world, or the Da Qi Dynasty who stays in the heaven all day? Huh, all of this should have been done by you. Xianggong's!"
Qi Jiang looked at the tomb, a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.
The servants behind him didn't dare to interrupt.
"Keep talking!" Qi Jiang said in a deep voice.
"Yes, Qi Jinghou acts as an agent of Qi State, and Guan Zhong handles state affairs. The fight between the Jiang and Ji surnames is extremely fierce, and the Tian family has been dormant! Qi Jinghou has five sons, all of whom are dragons and phoenixes. The eldest son is Lu Yangsheng, and the surname is Ji. The second sons Jiang Tu, The third son, Jiang Tianwang, the fourth son, Jiang Shan, and the fifth son, Jiang Tai, all have the surname Jiang, and the fifth son has just returned not long ago, but he is the master of the Great Leiyin Temple in the south, a giant of Buddhism, Jiang Tai!" the servant said solemnly.
"The land of the southern barbarians? How can it be compared with Qi?" Qi Jiang said coldly.
"Master, when will we enter the city?" the servant asked curiously.
"Entering the city? Hmph, wait until they come to pick you up!" Qi Jiang said coldly.
"yes!"
the other side.
Lu Zhuanggong looked irritated.
Mother actually asked herself to offer incense to a father-killing enemy? But I have nothing to do with this strong mother.
Amidst the irritability, he walked to a large carriage.
At the place of the carriage, there are a group of Confucian disciples at the moment.
"Your Majesty!" All the Confucian disciples saluted slightly.
Duke Zhuang of Lu nodded and said, "Is Confucius resting?"
Before the group of Confucian disciples could speak, a Confucian voice came from inside the carriage: "Is the king here? I haven't rested yet, please come in, my lord!"
A group of Confucian disciples stepped aside one after another.
Duke Zhuang of Lu stepped into the carriage.
Inside the carriage, the space is particularly large, at least ten times larger than it looks from the outside. The outside is just a carriage, but the inside is like a palace.
"Mr. Confucius expanded the internal space?" Lu Zhuanggong said with a bright eye.
Inside, an old man in white clothes is sitting in front of a game of Go, playing chess with himself alone.
When Duke Zhuang of Lu entered, Confucius stopped and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, please sit down!"
"Mr. Confucius is still at ease!" Lu Zhuanggong laughed immediately.
"Is there something you can't figure out, Your Majesty?" Confucius asked with a slight smile.
"It's just that I feel very uncomfortable!" Lu Zhuanggong sighed slightly, and said it to Confucius as if pouring bitter water.
"Oh?" Confucius' expression changed.
"Mr. Confucius, tell me, if it were you, wouldn't it be uncomfortable? Then I killed my father and my enemy!" Duke Zhuang of Lu said angrily.
Confucius pondered for a while.
"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is very wise, she must have her intentions for letting you do it!" Confucius persuaded with a smile.
"Intent? What is the intention?" Duke Lu Zhuang was still a little upset.
"This is the king's family business, so I can't say more!" Confucius said with a smile.
At this moment, suddenly, another shout came from outside the carriage.
"It's him, it's him! It's him who killed Senior Brother Yan Hui's bones to pieces, and he's still lying in bed!" Suddenly a voice sounded.
"What? The culprit who caused Senior Brother Yan Hui to be seriously injured and dying? Where is it?"
"Brother Yan Hui is still lying in the carriage in front, injured like that!"
"Where? Show me!"
"Quick! When the teacher is busy, it is Senior Brother Yan Hui who always teaches me with all his heart. Senior Brother's revenge is my revenge!"
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All the Confucian disciples outside were suddenly ebullient.
Duke Lu Zhuang was slightly taken aback. Open the curtain on the side and look out from outside the curtain.
But seeing a group of Confucian disciples, the crowd was excited.
"There!" A Confucian disciple pointed to a distant mountain.
On that mountain peak. Jiang Tai was holding Fei Sun's waist, looking at the vast snow scene in front of him.
"Catch him back and let him apologize to the senior brother!"
"That's right, let him confess in front of senior brother!"
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A group of Confucian disciples screamed, each of them wanted to take revenge for Yan, but after all, Confucius was here, and the Confucian disciples did not dare to be too presumptuous.
After clarifying their views one by one, they spoke out loudly, as if angry, more like speaking to Confucius.
Several of them said while looking at Confucius' carriage.
Seeing that Confucius did not speak, everyone's eyes lit up.
"Zi Lu, come with me, bring that kid back, and apologize to Senior Brother, it will not be in vain for Senior Brother's kindness in teaching him in the past!"
"Yes, even if the teacher punishes me, I will go! Let's go!"
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boom!
Ten Confucian disciples soared into the sky and flew towards the distant mountain where Jiang Tai was located.
"Huh?" Not far away, Qi Jiang, who was in the process of paying homage, frowned and turned his head.
Looking at the ten Confucian disciples in the distance.
Qi Jiang took a meaningful look at Confucius' carriage.
Although Confucius didn't allow it, Qi Jiang could tell that it was an invisible instruction from Confucius. What was he going to do
far away.
Jiang Tai was chatting and laughing with Sun Fei.
Suddenly, ten Confucian disciples soared up to the sky in the distance, and all of them showed anger and came straight in their direction.
"Are they coming for us?" Fei Sun frowned.
Jiang Tai also squinted his eyes and said, "Confucian disciples? Is this Confucius' temptation?"