Mind reading, I used the concubine system to become the empress

In the imperial study, Wei Zhong looked anxious, watching the emperor who was not paying any attention to the news that Mr. Meng was about to enter the city, but was just teasing the little princess in his arms. He wanted to go up to the emperor and grab his collar to wake him up.

Although he already knew the actual function of the sorcerer, no one in the world knew it!

Mr. Meng is almost at the city gate.

Under the influence of Master Meng, students from all over the country are gathering in the capital. There are already rumors among the people that the current emperor is incompetent, obsessed with alchemy, and unworthy of being a king.

This rumor is getting more and more intense, and it is probably due to the promotion of the aristocratic families.

They wanted to test the emperor's actions. If the emperor did not take any action, who knows what kind of trouble these people would stir up.

He looked at the emperor's calmness, feeling both admiration and worry. He wondered if His Majesty had already figured out a way to deal with the situation.

Seeing Wei Zhong's anxious look, the emperor could only speak to comfort him.

"Wei Qing, please be patient. Everything is as planned."

When Wei Zhong heard the emperor say this, he felt relieved.

The emperor had just comforted Wei Zhong when Mencius came to ask for a meeting again. The anxiety in his eyes was even stronger than Wei Zhong's.

"Your Majesty! You are so foolish. How could you invite so many sorcerers into the palace? It's all my fault..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly caught sight of Wei Zhong standing beside him and immediately changed his words.

"It's all my fault that I didn't go to my grandfather to explain the situation earlier, which led to the current situation."

"Now that grandpa has arrived at the city gate, I will certainly persuade him to stay and will not let him cause you any trouble."

The emperor waved his hand after hearing this and said, "No need. You can just take your grandfather and sit quietly at the palace gate. Although the bigger the fuss, the better, don't really make him angry."

After the emperor finished speaking, he asked them to leave and was unwilling to say anything more.

The two of them could only take their leave and think carefully about solutions. In case His Majesty couldn't handle it, they wondered if they could help the Emperor.

When the emperor saw them leave, he looked again at the letter he had just received in the morning and gave a meaningful smile.

When Lin Shu woke up, he saw the emperor with a fox-like smile on his face and immediately started muttering to himself.

[This wily and calculating fox must be plotting against someone else again. Sigh, I wonder who is so pitiful. ]

At the gate of Yanjing city.

Countless students are eagerly waiting.

"Mr. Meng will be here soon! I hope His Majesty will listen to Mr. Meng's advice and not be deceived by the sorcerer again."

"Yes, if His Majesty is obsessed with alchemy, I'm afraid he will be like the previous Emperor Jinghui, who respected the sorcerer as the state teacher, making the country a mess and the people living in misery."

The students next to him quickly covered his mouth, fearing that he would say something outrageous again.

The student with his mouth covered was still struggling, and through his sobs one could vaguely hear him saying that we should speak frankly.

A loud noise interrupted their movements.

Someone exclaimed, "It's Mr. Meng!"

When Mr. Meng heard the noise, he opened the curtain of the carriage and turned his gaze to the students. He couldn't help but frown. He had not revealed his visit to the capital to anyone, but there were too many students gathered here.

I'm just afraid that there are people behind the scenes trying to take advantage of these inexperienced children.

His gaze involuntarily turned towards the direction of the palace.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of someone who was paying attention.

"Mr. Meng looked like he had come all the way here at top speed. Although his clothes were neat, his face showed signs of fatigue."

"If it weren't for that person in the palace who was confused, how could Elder Meng have traveled so far?"

A person mixed in the crowd spoke loudly, causing the surrounding students to nod in agreement.

At this time, another voice came from the crowd.

"Did you see how Elder Meng frowned as he looked at the palace? He must be extremely dissatisfied with your Majesty's behavior. We must follow Elder Meng and firmly oppose your Majesty's actions."

"That's right!"

……

Mr. Meng in the car closed his eyes. He didn't expect that he would be used by someone when he came to Beijing. They wanted to use the students as weapons to achieve their own goals.

For a moment, Mr. Meng was a little unsure whether his move to Beijing was the right one.

The student next to Mr. Meng asked worriedly, "Teacher, do you want me to explain it clearly?"

Elder Meng sighed, "Forget it, things are beyond our control now."

The carriage was still moving slowly forward, and more and more students gathered behind it. When they arrived at the palace gate, they found that the imperial guards were already on high alert.

Seeing this, many students trembled and could not stand steadily. Some were uneasy and began to doubt their decision today, and some even slowly retreated to the back and prepared to run away.

Of course, what is more important is to be firm in one's inner thoughts and stand at the forefront with Mr. Meng.

Elder Meng slowly knelt down facing the Imperial City, "I, the humble Meng Changan, request an audience with Your Majesty."

Seeing this, the students behind him also knelt down one after another.

At this time, Mencius rushed to the palace gate and happened to see everyone kneeling. He walked forward and knelt beside his grandfather.

He probably knew what the emperor was thinking. He didn't need the emperor's instructions, and he didn't want his grandfather to suffer this. If anything happened to his grandfather, he would be the biggest sinner.

He leaned his head slightly towards his grandfather and whispered.

"Grandfather, His Majesty asked me to kneel here for you. You can just sit in the carriage and rest for a while."

Elder Meng snorted coldly: "You should kneel. As a subject, if you do not admonish the emperor for his behavior, you are unworthy of being a subject."

"Grandfather, His Majesty has his own plans for this matter. It's not what you think. I was originally planning to ask you to come out of retirement. Your coming here has directly disrupted His Majesty's original plan."

Meng Changan looked at his grandson with an inexplicable expression. He remembered that the letters he received a few days ago were not like this. He did not trust the emperor so much, nor did he respect him so much.

There was even the idea of ​​resigning from office and returning home to teach and educate with him.

Meng Zidu continued in a low voice: "Grandfather, I will explain to you later. Someone from the palace will come to pass on the message in a while, and you will listen to your majesty then. I will kneel alone then, so don't insist."

Meng Changan looked at the grandson he had personally taught, without saying a word.

He knew the child's character very well. If he did not truly trust the current emperor, he would not protect him like this.

He thought again of what he had seen at the city gate, and he understood that His Majesty was probably trying to put on a show with his grandson to hook the big fish behind the scenes.

If he hadn't come so quickly, things might not have escalated so quickly. It seemed that he had indeed disrupted the emperor's plan.

Fortunately, as it stands now, the emperor is fully prepared, so he can be so fearless.

In this case, how can an old man like him not accompany him? It's nothing more than his life.

Seeing his grandfather kneeling quietly without saying anything, Mengzi knew that his grandfather was getting stubborn again. He felt very embarrassed for a moment and turned to look at his grandfather's students.

I whispered to them that if grandpa didn't obey, we would knock him out and take him in the car.

Everyone was speechless for a moment. No, you don’t even avoid people when you talk. The teacher is old, but he is not deaf.

They all looked at their teacher.

Mr. Meng showed no emotion at all and just knelt quietly.

They couldn't help but wonder: What does the teacher mean by this? Is this a tacit agreement? Or is he really hard of hearing?