C4914 There's Ink in History
C4914 There's Ink in History
Now that they had just met, Xu Guangming was the first to make trouble, and he pointed out Lu Yu's identity.
Lu Yu used to be an extremely important official. Not only was he a Grand Secretary of the Cabinet, but he was also the Minister of War. He held military power and political power. No matter who it was, they had to fear him.
But now, with Zhao Yuanyan's Imperial Decree, Lu Yu's title was taken away, leaving him as a civilian.
There were many officials present, and most of them were of high rank. According to the rules, Lu Yu should bow to them.
"Lu Yu, according to the new rules set by our Emperor, when commoners see nobles and officials, they must kneel and greet them. Everything is in accordance with the old rules. Quickly kneel and greet them." Xu Guangming said with a sneer.
The red-robed eunuch beside him also smiled and said, "Lu Yu, this old servant reminds you that around here are the historical officials of Hanlin Court recording. Everything that happened in the Storm Pavilion today will be recorded in the annals of history. If you don't bow now, you will most likely be recorded in the annals of history. I'll make you remember a great sin of disrespect."
Only now did Lu Yu realize that behind the countless officials, there was also a man in green clothes, Han Lin, who was holding the annals of history in his hands.
They were officials in charge of history, and they had always been upright and upright, and had a true record.
Lu Yu understood that this was Zhao Yuanyan's plan.
He wanted Lu Yu to make a fool of himself at this banquet, and then record it down in the history books. In this way, Lu Yu's reputation would be ruined.
The Shi family was the most upright and upright. They would not be afraid of power, they would only record everything they saw before their eyes loyally. Therefore, once Lu Yu fell into a disadvantageous position at the banquet, he would definitely become a stain on Lu Yu's reputation in the future.
No wonder everyone present was civil servants. Xu Guangming dared to challenge Lu Yu because he was certain that Lu Yu would not dare to make a move.
"You servant, what's your name?" Lu Yu looked at Red Eunuch.
Red Eunuch sneered, "Old servant, Imperial Censor Palm Seal, Wang Zhen."
"Very good. Wang Zhen and Xu Guangming, the two of them forced the disciples of Wen Sheng to kneel down, with the intention of surpassing Wen Sheng."
Lu Yu looked at the dumbstruck Qingyi Hanlin and said, "Remember."
Everyone was stunned.
Wang Zhen and Xu Guangming's smiles froze on their faces.
They suddenly felt shocked, and then they suddenly remembered a fact.
Disciples of the Literary Sage had a transcendent status.
Because the Son of Heaven was also known as the student of the Sage, the disciple of Sage Wen was actually a fellow disciple of the Emperor.
With this relationship, the status of the disciples of the Sage Culture exceeded that of the officials.
Although the disciples of the Sage might not have any authority, in terms of fame and position, they occupied the top. Even some great Confucians had to bow when they saw them. Even if they met a prince, those princes had to be respectful to a disciple of Sage Wen.
The Wen Sheng disciples would not bow when they saw the Emperor!
Everyone stared at the official position and the Martial Merit Points on Lu Yu, but they ignored the fact that Lu Yu was still the disciple of the Sage Wen!
It was no wonder that Sage Wen had helped Lu Yu very little. Even the number of encounters between master and disciple was very little.
In the eyes of the world, if one did not carefully think about it, it would be hard to imagine that Lu Yu had such an identity.
Wang Zhen and Xu Guangming panicked.
Once this matter was recorded, they would truly be left in the dark for tens of thousands of years, not tolerated by the Confucian Sect.
Sage Wen was an unquestionable supreme existence in the Confucian Sect.
They dared to make Lu Yu kneel down in front of Sage Wen, and that was a slap to his face!
"Wait, I forgot..."
Xu Guangming stood up with a nervous look on his face.
"What are you waiting for? Note it down!" Lu Yu shouted coldly.