Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

Wei Zhe spoke again, patiently persuading Mr. Wei.

"Humph, so what? My Wei family has been assisting the royal family for generations, and the Liang family has treated my Wei family with great courtesy. King Liang will not really do anything to my Wei family because of this matter." Mr. Wei replied nonchalantly .

Wei Zhe persuaded him earnestly. He knew his father's temperament very well and was worried that he would really do something irrational and push the entire Wei Mansion into a place of eternal destruction.

"Huh, I do things in my own way, you don't need to say anything."

When Mr. Wei heard this, he immediately became unhappy. He was a censor and the teacher of Prince Liang. Now that half of the court was in his hands, when would he need to listen to his son's teachings?

Seeing that Mr. Wei was unhappy, Wei Zhe could only sigh helplessly and said no more.

"Report, Master Qi, something bad has happened. Crown Prince Yingtian has brought a group of people to block the gates of our Wei Mansion."

At this moment, a housekeeper from the Wei Mansion hurried in with a look of panic on his face.

"Yingtian? Why did he come to our Wei Mansion?" Wei Zhe had a look of confusion on his face.

Mr. Wei, who was sitting on the chair, picked up the tea cup on the table, blew a gentle breath of hot air, and then chuckled: "I think Yingtian is here to intercede on behalf of the poet."

"Father, Prince Yingtian is not a good person. Since he dares to bring people to block the gate of our Wei Mansion, it means that he has made full preparations. We cannot be careless."

Wei Zhe's brows furrowed. He was very clear about the means to win the crown prince's favor. This was not a simple thing. This man was ruthless and tough-minded. He had respected the law since he was a child. He had never treated anyone who bent the law for personal gain. They are all punishable by severe punishments, and absolutely no mercy will be spared.

"Humph, so what? Although Yingtian is the nephew of King Liang, he is not King Liang after all. It is not his turn to make the decision in this country of Liang."

Mr. Wei sneered disdainfully and said that he had already thought about how to deal with Yingtian in the future, but today he wanted to give him a blow and dampen the prince's spirit.

"But father, what if Prince Yingtian really takes action against our Wei Mansion?" Wei Zhe said again.

"Do it? Does he dare? If Yingtian dares to take action against our Wei Mansion, he will slap Prince Liang in the face and slap the entire Liang Kingdom in the face. He doesn't have the guts yet." Mr. Wei replied confidently.

At this moment, another servant of the Wei Mansion hurriedly ran in, "Master, something bad has happened. Crown Prince Yingtian led a group of people and smashed down the gates of our Wei Mansion. Moreover, he let go He said he wanted to arrest everyone in our Wei Mansion."

"What?"

"Father, what should we do?" Wei Zhe's face also showed a bit of anxiety. For some reason, he had an ominous premonition.

"Why are you panicking? Come on, follow me out for a look. I want to see what Prince Yingtian is here to do. He dares to be so arrogant and domineering." Mr. Wei stood up and strode towards the gate of the Wei Mansion. go.

When Wei Zhe saw this, he could only bite the bullet and follow him.

When Mr. Wei and Wei Zhe walked to the gate of the Wei Mansion, they saw that the gate had been smashed into pieces. Prince Yingtian was standing outside the door, looking at them with a sneer on his face. Behind him, he followed Three masked men wearing hats.

"Yingtian, what do you mean? Why did you bring people to my Wei Mansion to cause trouble?" Mr. Wei shouted angrily.

"Wei Ji, as a royal censor, sent many masters to besiege the Ci Master General's Mansion due to personal vendetta. Yingtian was ordered by King Liang and in accordance with the law, today the whole family of the Wei Mansion was sentenced to be executed."

"What? Kill the entire family? Yingtian, why do you do this? Why do you?"

When Mr. Wei heard this, he immediately became angry. He did not expect that Yingtian would dare to do this, and he did not believe that this was the will of King Liang at all.

"Mr. Wei, I have already said that I am following the will of King Liang. Do you want to question King Liang?" Yingtian said calmly, as if he didn't care about Mr. Wei's anger and dissatisfaction.

"This is impossible. There is no way Prince Liang would do this. Yingtian, what on earth are you doing?"

Mr. Wei still didn't believe it. He firmly believed that King Liang would not treat him like this.

"Mr. Wei, do you think Prince Liang would offend Mr. Ci because of you, a little censor?"

The disdain in Yingtian's words made Mr. Wei even more angry, but he did not show it directly. Instead, he slowly said: "Yingtian, there are two literary giants in our Wei Mansion. You said that today we will fill up our Wei Mansion." Are they also included in the copy-cutting?"

"Mr. Wei, have you really pinned your vain hopes on those two literary giants who are as weak as any other?" A man wearing a bamboo hat behind Yingtian said calmly, with a loud voice. Full of disdain.

"What do you mean?" Mr. Wei frowned. He didn't know the three masked men behind Yingtian, but from their tone, he could tell that these three people didn't seem to care about him at all. The Wei Mansion took it seriously.

"What do you mean? Don't Mr. Wei know that the so-called "everyone" in your mouth has died in the house of General Ci Jia."

"What?" When Mr. Wei heard this, his face instantly turned extremely pale. He simply couldn't believe that his two literary giants would die in the house of the poet general.

"This is impossible, absolutely impossible. They are all literary masters recognized by the saints. How could they be killed by the people of the Ci family?" Wei Zhe also spoke with a look of shock. He also couldn't accept this fact.

"Humph, what's impossible about this? You can keep two literary masters as offerings in your Wei Mansion. Do you think there is only one literary master in the Ci General Mansion?"

Prince Yingtian sneered, then he looked at Grandpa Wei and said lightly: "Grandpa Wei, King Liang is kind-hearted and chose to spare your life first. He will make a judgment after the national war. As for the others."

"I want to meet King Liang, I..."

Before Grandpa Wei finished speaking, the three men in bamboo hats behind him moved. They directly released their talents and instantly enveloped everyone in front of them except Prince Yingtian.

The talent rushed towards Grandpa Wei and others like a whirlwind, and then, except for Grandpa Wei, everyone else was directly drowned by the talent released by the three people, and then was crushed into a pool of blurred flesh and blood in front of Grandpa Wei, including his son, Wei Zhe.

"Ah!"

Grandpa Wei looked at the people in the Wei Mansion who were crushed into meat paste one by one, his eyes were full of fear and despair, he couldn't believe that he would actually see this scene with his own eyes.

"Grandpa Wei, you should be thankful that King Liang is kind and left you a life. After the national war, King Liang will sentence you for your crime."

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