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    Shandong, Qufu.

    Supported by his son, Kong Yinzhi leaned on his crutches and roared, "Stop it, that's the Confucian temple offering sacrifices to the fields!"

    ?No one paid any attention to it, and the cadres of the household department of the county government led the peasant association to continue measuring the land.

    There are a large number of people standing nearby, most of whom are surnamed Kong.  Either the surname was given by the Kong family, or the bottom of the Kong family, they all came to watch the fun.

    After a while, thousands of people with sticks came.

    This is the elder of each clan of the Kong family in Qufu. He brought his own slaves and incited the clansmen to stop Zhang Tian.

    "Go back and tell the county magistrate!" The household officer shouted.

    The work of Qingtian stopped until Mao Qiling, the magistrate of the county, came to the scene, and the county magistrate Yan Yingyuan rushed over after hearing the news.  In addition, Ma Jinzhong, who was suppressing bandits nearby, also rushed there with a thousand young men.

    Mao Qiling asked: "Why did the old man prevent the land from being measured?"

    Kong Yinzhi said: "This is the sacrifice field of the Confucius Temple. How can it be divided?"

    Mao Qiling said: "Even if there are any objections, the old man should come to the county government to report to the officials. Why do you bring people to obstruct the government from doing things?"

    "The old man begged to see the county lord, but the county lord has never been seen!" Kong Yinzhi said angrily.

    Mao Qiling suddenly realized: "Oh, I'm really sorry. I just arrived in the jurisdiction of the county, and I'm really busy with business, so I haven't had time to meet the old man."

    Kong Yinzhi cupped his hands and said: "Please take back the order of the county, and keep the Confucian temple to worship the fields."

    Mao Qiling sighed: "Old man, this is really not up to the county to decide. The division of households and fields is a policy formulated by His Majesty."

    Kong Yinzhi said: "Shandong has experienced wars, natural disasters, and plagues. There are few people and a lot of land, and there are no one to cultivate the land everywhere. Even if the county lords want to divide the fields and settle down, they can also divide those unowned fields. Why do we have to divide them?"  Go to the Confucian Temple to sacrifice to the fields!"

    Mao Qiling explained: "Old man, the Zhang family in Longhu Mountain has also divided their fields, and the Datong court can't treat one more favorably than another."

    "The Zhang family in Longhushan, Taoist ears, how can they be compared with the descendants of Confucian saints?" Kong Yinzhi said disdainfully.

    Mao Qiling smiled and said: "The old man's words are wrong. The Zhang family in Longhushan and the Confucian family in Qufu are all rich and powerful families that have been passed down from generation to generation. Why do we have to compete?" Mao Qiling said to the officials, "  Dividing one is a share, and dividing two is also a share, quickly measure and divide the Confucian temple sacrifice field!"

    "Please revoke the order of the county lord, and the old man will go to Nanjing to meet His Majesty in person?" Kong Yinzhi became tough, and the family elders also led their clansmen to surround the officials and members of the peasant association.

    Mao Qiling's face suddenly turned ugly: "Is the old gentleman trying to resist His Majesty's decree?"

    Kong Yinzhi didn't want to completely freeze up, so he cupped his hands and said, "Please suspend the division of the land, and everything will be discussed after the old man goes to Nanjing."

    Mao Qiling ignored this person, turned around and said to Ma Jinzhong: "The Confucian family violently resisted the law, violated the epidemic prevention order, and induced the people to gather together. General Ma, the county government is short of manpower, please arrest all violators. If there is any resistance  Those who are involved will be killed on the spot!"

    Kong Yinzhi was furious: "Shuzi dare you!"

    Mao Qiling shouted: "Do it!"

    What kind of person is Mao Qiling?

    The people who tied the grass put Zhu Xi's name on it, beat it while reading, and scolded Zhu Xi for misleading his children.

    This guy has the merit of seizing the city and donating, but now he is only the magistrate of the county, and he came to Shandong, the hardest-hit area of ??the epidemic, to be the magistrate of the county.  He offended the emperor, Zhao Han, and the chief officials at all levels, and he was afraid of you, the Ming Dynasty's Yan Shenggong?

    Ma Jinzhong was born as a bandit in the Northwest, and he has no feeling for Confucius.

    One piece of paper and one weapon, the two don't hesitate.

    Ma Jinzhong laughed and shouted: "Arrest people, all those who didn't wear masks were arrested, and those who led the trouble were also arrested. Who dares to resist and be killed on the spot!"

    Kong Xingxie was a little scared, and pulled his father back.

    However, Kong Yinzhi pushed Kong Xingxie away and stood up to stop the soldiers.  He thought that no one would dare to touch him, and he scolded: "I see who dares to do it!"

    "Clang!"

    Ma Jinzhong drew his sword and walked towards Kong Yinzhi.

    Kong Yinzhi backed away in fright. He was not afraid of scholars, but he was afraid of Ma Jinzhong, a warrior.

    In case the warrior didn't read the books of sages and slashed like this, wouldn't he die in vain?

    "Children of the Confucian family, don't stand by and watch!"

    An old guy holding a dragon head and cane began to incite the tribe: "How can outsiders take away the ancestor's sacrificial field? Your Majesty must be deceived by traitors. We will work together to protect the sacrificial field until Yan Shenggong returns from Nanjing."  Say it again!"

    The dragon head cane was bestowed by Zhu Yuanzhang, and it is the symbol of the patriarch of the Kong family in Qufu.

    The ruler of the Kong family in Qufu had aCan I change my surname?  I want to change back to my ancestor's last name!  "

    "Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows!"

    ""

    Mao Qiling turned around and asked Yan Yingyuan: "Do you know how to be an official in the Datong court?"

    Yan Yingyuan was dumbfounded: "I learned it."

    In the county seat where thousands of people were stationed, Yan Yingyuan dared to seize the city alone, but he did not dare to swing a knife at the Kong family.  Because of his great achievements, he was directly promoted to the county magistrate, and now he is learning how to govern the place.

    Mao Qiling's actions obviously misled Yan Yingyuan.

    As long as Mao Qiling is not punished this time, Yan Yingyuan will definitely follow suit, and the Datong court will have another "cool official" in the future.

    Mao Qiling said to the missionaries and the leaders of the peasant association: "Call the people together for a public trial tomorrow. Remember, during the public trial, the people should be kept far away, and those who don't wear masks are not allowed to participate!"

    "yes!"

    Everyone agreed in unison.

    Yan Sheng Gong Kong Yinzhi was paralyzed on the ground at this moment, his crotch was wet and exuded a foul smell.

    "well!"

    Kong Wenjian stood on the sidelines and sighed from afar. He was a Jinshi in the second year of Tianqi.  He worked as a doctor in the Ministry of Rites and as a deputy envoy of Hexi Road. Ding You went home from the funeral and never went out of office again.

    He has long been disappointed with the Ming court, so he has refused to be an official in recent years.

    Historically, Kong Yinzhi surrendered to the Qing Dynasty and supported Dorgon's hair-shaving order.  Kong Wenjian couldn't stop it, so he could only go to Shu Dorgon, asking for permission for Kong's family not to shave their hair, and Kong's descendants could choose their hairstyle freely.

    Ever since, Kong Wenjiao was deposed from his official position in Qing Dynasty, and died of depression after returning home. He did not shave his hair or keep his braids until he died.  (
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