"Ridiculous!" Mount Liu said in a deep voice.
A strange power was emitted from his mouth. It seemed to have a refreshing effect, and Ji Zhibai immediately woke up.
Ji Zhibai lowered his head and admitted his mistake. "Master, you're right. However, Fang Yun is the Minister of the Cabinet and he attacked the Minister of the Left. How can we let him off so easily! "
The Minister of the Left glanced at Ji Zhibai but didn't say anything.
In Jingguo, Fang Yun might not be as powerful as the Minister of the Six Ministries, but he was second only to Chen Sheng in terms of the people's hearts and the fate of the nation.
"The Minister of Japanese delayed the Ancestor of Poetry ceremony until nighttime so that the people of the Ten Nations could see the Three Treasures for themselves. Fang Yun is already unstoppable in Jingguo. However, the Minister of the Left led people to stop the Special Envoy of the Punishment Hall. Even if there are thousands of excuses, this matter won't end like this! "
Ji Zhibai said, "Yes, the Punishment Hall values the law the most. The Minister of the Left has already violated the law of the Notre-Dame! The Minister of the Left is really stupid. Not only did he fail to make Fang Yun become Xusheng, but once Fang Yun dies under the Moon Tree's punishment, he will be the next person to be defeated by you! "
The Minister of the Left nodded and the emotions on his face eased.
Ji Zhibai suddenly bowed and said, "I've always had a question. Since today is the eve of the victory, should I ask?"
"Oh? Tell me about it. " The Minister of the Left turned his head to look at Ji Zhibai. His eyes suddenly became extremely clear, like the bright moon in the night and the candlelight in the cave.
Ji Zhibai could feel the faintly discernible power of a Grand Scholar from his teacher. He became even more respectful and said, "This student is foolish and has always had doubts about the Barbarian Lian strategy. This matter is no less difficult than being bestowed the title of Quasi-Saint."
The Minister of the Left smiled calmly and said, "You don't know much about the Demon Realm. Since ancient times, the demons have been the most respected, followed by the Barbarians. Especially in the past few hundred years, the Barbarians have learned more about all aspects of the human race, such as industry, agriculture, husbandry, military, and so on. Do you know that the Barbarian Soldier died in the Demon Ancestral Court? "
"News of this has already spread. It's said that the Saints of the human race have succeeded in their scheme."
"However, in the eyes of the Barbarian Tribe, it was the Demon Tribe that did not save them. It was the Demon Tribe that suppressed the Barbarian Tribe. After all, the Great Sage of the Lion Tribe had the chance to save them. After the fall of the Barbarian Soldier, the tribes under his command were attacked by the enemies of the demon race. This angered the other barbarian tribes, and the demon and barbarian tribes lost more than six hundred thousand people. So much so that the saints had no choice but to join forces to suppress them. "
"I know that the internal strife in the Demon Realm is far more intense than the human race. Otherwise, the human race wouldn't have been able to defend the Two World Mountain."
"Originally, the internal strife between the Demon and Barbarian Tribes should not have been so serious. However, the School of Miscellany, the School of Vertical and Horizontal, and the School of the Military have worked together with the North Sage to achieve such results without mobilizing a single soldier."
"I see."
"Since ancient times, every family has used their own methods to solve the problem of the Demonic Barbarian Race. Roping in the Barbarian Race is a method approved by all the Saints. It's just that there are differences in how to do so."
"Esteemed teacher is right. The Confucian School of Confucianism still tried to educate the demons and barbarians with the method of 'education without discrimination', but the results were minimal. The School of the Military used force to subdue the demons and barbarians, and then used the Confucian School of Enlightenment to tame them. The Tribe of Slaves was the result of the collaboration between the School of the Military and the Confucian School. However, everyone knows that this process is too slow. "
"The Sacred Path of the Miscellany is' combining Confucianism and Ink, combining names, and connecting all the Paths of the Hundred Schools of Thought '. Under the efforts of Zong Sheng, the School of Vertical and Horizontal, and the School of the Military have made many achievements in the Demon Realm. This has deepened the conflict between the Demon and Barbarian Tribes. There are some things that I can't tell you. I can only say that if there are no external obstacles, in less than three years, the Miscellany will establish an unprecedented great cause with Zong Sheng's many years of effort. It may not be as good as the King of Literature and Confucius, but its achievements are comparable to that of a Quasi-sage! "
"This …" Ji Zhibai was shocked. He didn't expect Zong Sheng to be working in the dark.
Mount Liu smiled indifferently and said, "Zong Sheng has been racking his brains for the sake of the human race and is about to achieve results, but Fang Yun is obstructing him at every turn. Therefore, I don't like Fang Yun, not because of personal grudges or because I can't tolerate people. However, Fang Yun sought death and triggered the Moon Tree's divine punishment, so he can't blame me for killing him! "
"Student's knowledge is shallow, please punish me, esteemed teacher!"
Mount Liu looked out of the window and revealed a nostalgic expression.
"There's no need to punish me. You have never seen my esteemed teacher, Zong Sheng, so you naturally don't know him. I still remember that day when I snatched half a steamed bun from a beggar and used a blood-stained stone to scare off the other beggars. As I was chewing the steamed bun in the rain, an umbrella suddenly appeared and a figure more imposing than Mount Tai appeared. "
Mount Liu quietly looked out of the window.
"Esteemed teacher, what did Zong Sheng say that day to make you so loyal to him?"
Mount Liu suddenly laughed and said with a smile, "He patted my head and said, 'Little guy, follow me to pursue the Divine Path, there will be more steamed buns to eat.' Then I followed him and followed him. Now that I think about it, in the entire world, he is the only one who started to set up the Divine Path during the Great Confucian Era. "
Without waiting for Ji Zhibai to sigh, Mount Liu suddenly stopped smiling and his expression became firm.
"Fang Yun is a genius born with knowledge. How could he know how much effort we have put in to get to where we are today! Even a strand of hair or a drop of sweat from my esteemed teacher cannot be stopped or denied! I will be my esteemed teacher's sword and cut down all enemies! "
Mount Liu's voice was as clear as jade and as heavy as a bell. All the sounds within a hundred feet were suppressed.
The flower girl outside the Left Minister's Residence was tongue-tied, but she couldn't make a sound.
Ji Zhibai lowered his head.
After a long time, Mount Liu slowly said, "Fang Yun is about to die. The next one will be Kang Ha-chuan!"
Ji Zhibai's body trembled. The next one will be Kang Ha-chuan, then the next one will be self-evident.
"What if … Fang Yun doesn't die?" Ji Zhibai couldn't help but ask.
Mount Liu was stunned and the study fell into silence.
Not long after, a servant from the Left Minister's Residence shouted, "Minister Yuan, Minister Yuan, you …"
With a bang, the Left Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Yuan Su, pushed the door open and said loudly, "Minister Zuo, Fang Yun has three pieces of the State. If we don't stop him, he will definitely participate in the Jinshi Exam tomorrow. All our plans will be in vain!"
"Is this what you promised to never let Fang Yun walk out of the Tiger Prison?" Mount Liu's voice was eerie and terrifying.
"Minister Liu, what does this have to do with me? First, I can't order the Punishment Hall. Second, I can't participate in the Imperial Conference. I've already done my best! You don't know what my residence has become. It's the filthiest place in the entire capital! You can't make me a scapegoat! I still have a chance to become a scholar. If I'm convicted by the Overwatch Council or even punished by the Punishment Hall, I'll be stuck in the Hanlin Academy forever! "
"We'll talk about Fang Yun again after the Moon Tree God's Punishment Hall!"
Jade Mountain outside the capital, the Lei family's residence.
The tea in front of the Great Scholar Lei Tingyu and Zong Wenxiong had started to freeze. The heavy snow had also stopped.
The two of them looked in the direction of the capital expressionlessly and didn't speak for a long time.
"This Jingguo's snow doesn't live up to its name. There's no point in looking at it!" Zong Wenxiong stood up.
Lei Tingyu snorted coldly and said, "The Jingguo's snow is really filthy! This Fang Yun can be considered lucky. He's going to die under the Moon Tree God's Punishment Hall. If he still goes against the Lei family after becoming a Great Scholar, I'll use Ancestor Lei's relics to destroy his holy path. I'll let the world know the consequences of going against the Lei family! Let's go. We'll wait for the news of Fang Yun's death in a few days! "
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