Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?
Chapter 90 Whoever overthrows the world must be the descendant of Zhuanxu!
Chapter 90 Whoever overthrows the world must be the descendant of Zhuanxu! (Thousand words for subscription)
The bridge hole is still the bridge hole.
But the wound on Ying Wuji's body had disappeared, and the feeling of being full of anger in his chest had long since disappeared.
Li Caitan looked at Ying Wuji suspiciously: "How did you know it was mine?"
Ying Wuji stood up and said loudly, "It smells like a latrine!"
Li Caitan: "???"
The mood gauge skyrocketed again, but this time it only rose to less than [-], and then fell quickly.
Ying Wuji glanced at her curiously. This person is having so much fun on her own, yet she really minds others calling her a latrine.It's also weird...
He snorted coldly: "Looking at the contents of the illusion, you should know my situation very well, so you should also know what it means to use the illusion to put me in danger. I have people from the royal family to protect me, you Are you not afraid of death?"
"Of course not!"
Li Caitan giggled and said, "Because that person knows that I don't want to kill you, I just want to sleep with you, otherwise he would have done it long ago."
The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "You are really dirty and despicable!"
Li Caitan was not so angry this time. Instead, he licked his lips and smiled: "Young master, you have fulfilled my wish! I heard from the attendant at the time that your body is quite talented, and I have long wanted to taste it." Taste it, you don't have to worry about Wu Dan knowing, I won't tell him..."
"Fuck you! Disgusting!"
Ying Wuji kicked over.
Li Caitan didn't expect him to kick so simply, he was caught off guard and kicked directly into the river.
She was numb, although kicking didn't hurt at all, but her whole body was soaked like a drenched chicken, how could there be any ambiguous atmosphere?
"Ying Wuji! Are you sick? You don't even want anything delivered to your door?"
"dirty!"
"You stayed in the brothel for three days and three nights, do you think I'm dirty?"
"..."
Ying Wuji choked for a moment. There was really no way to refute this, so he could only spit: "I believe in love now."
Li Caitan: "..."
She still wanted to say something, but Ying Wuji had already walked away.
Although the water in the river was not considered dirty, there were also a lot of aquatic plants and sludge, which made her extremely annoyed.
But the angry look stayed on her face for a while, and then she showed a slight and sly smile.
She rolled onto the shore, aroused her scorching qi, and evaporated her clothes in the blink of an eye.
"Tsk! Ji family's Raging Fire Qi is really useful. It's Ying Wuji who is really difficult to deal with, otherwise, if you just take a share of Ying Family's original Qi, it will be even more profitable..."
She shook her head, climbed up along the river, and got into her carriage.
The coachman was a middle-aged man with a dull expression. After she got into the car, he asked in a low voice: "Is it done?"
When he spoke, except for his lips, he didn't move any muscles in his face, which looked very strange.
Li Caitan pulled the weeds from the river out of his hair, and smiled triumphantly: "Of course it is!"
The coachman asked again: "You won't leave anything behind, will you?"
"rest assured!"
Li Caitan waved his hand impatiently: "Even if someone finds out, I still seduce him to sleep. Is it normal to use illusions to seduce others to sleep? If it doesn't work, I will take out the Hunyuan Qi. It's not a secret anyway."
The coachman asked again: "Are you sure the devil seed has been planted?"
Li Caitan was a little angry: "Can you stop talking so much? Who can guarantee that the devil seed will be planted for me? I can only say that I am [-]% sure. As long as he is Ying Wuji, it is impossible." If he is not moved by the scene in the environment, being regarded as an abandoned son by the king of Qian is his death spot!
Don't worry, until the day Ying Wuque is established as the crown prince, Ying Wuji will definitely become one of our teachers!
When the time comes to arrange him under my command, I will definitely decide the origin of the Ying family's true anger! "
"I hope so!"
After saying this, the coachman closed his eyes, as if suddenly falling asleep, his head suddenly fell down, and he woke up suddenly, and looked at Li Caitan curiously: "Miss, when did you come back?"
After a short sleep and waking up, he seemed to be a different person.
Li Caitan curled his lips: "Why are you running so fast?"
The coachman was curious: "What is running so fast?"
Li Caitan waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, let's go home!"
The coachman nodded: "Hey!"
……
Ying Wuji got on the main road and rushed towards the place where the carriage stopped just now, constantly replaying the situation in his mind.
It is undeniable that Li Caitan's illusion is very strong, and he can't find any flaws in his five senses.
If it wasn't for her being able to see the emotional slot, after her emotions were stirred up, she might not be able to discover the bug that she couldn't break through, and then she would play with her emotions wantonly, and finally he would steal the Ying family's original energy.
However, after such a big circle, she just wants the source of true energy?
Thinking from Hunyuan Zhenqi as the starting point, there is really nothing wrong with doing this. After all, I am the son of the royal family, regardless of my cultivation level, I must be contaminated with a lot of emperor's energy. If it is integrated, it will be of great benefit.
But if she really coveted this source of true qi so much, she should have stolen it when she was in the brothel a month ago. After all, she is quite good-looking, even if she is not beautiful, she is much better than ordinary oirans.
So... does he have another purpose?
and many more!
The content of this illusion seems to be highly connected with the plot in the embassy of the Qian State a few days ago. So, is there a mole in the embassy of the Qian State, or did they find out through other methods?
For a while, Ying Wuji couldn't figure it out.
After thinking about it, he had already arrived at the position of the carriage. The driver must have been knocked out, and he still hasn't woken up yet.
He shook his head, he could only lift the coachman into the carriage, and prepared to drive home by himself.
It never occurred to me that there was another person in the carriage.
"Miss Wu, why are you here?"
Ying Wuji was shocked, he never expected to see Wu Shuangxu here.
Wu Shuangxu's expression was a little dignified: "My lord, are you and Li Caitan over so soon?"
Ying Wuji: "???"
He frowned slightly, and understood a lot of things in an instant, and his face was a little ugly: "Do you know what happened just now?"
"Know!"
"Then what Li Caitan has planned for me, do you know?"
"Know!"
She answered very honestly.
But the more honest she was, the more unhappy Ying Wuji became: "Since you know, why didn't you stop her?"
Wu Shuangxu replied: "Because I can't beat her! She has already broken through the fetal transformation state, and she is suspected of being a third-grade spiritual fetus!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
Mad!
Why do you feel that the third-grade spiritual fetus is so worthless?
But if you explain it this way, it makes sense.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Have you been staring at Li Caitan?"
"Yes! I've been staring at her for a long time!"
"Why stare at her?"
"Because I suspect that she is the one who taught me!"
"Teach me!"
Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat, is the person who taught me finally going to attack him?
and many more!
He remembered that Ji Su killed him that day, and Ji Su happened to have that kind of relationship with Li Caitan. If Li Caitan was the one who taught me, then everything was reasonable.
But why does a person who teaches me only want to sleep with me and not kill me?
Wu Shuangxu's expression was solemn: "Young Master, please tell me what you saw and heard just now, and there must be no omissions."
"it is good!"
Ying Wuji nodded, and explained the situation just now in detail.
Wu Shuangxu's expression became colder and colder: "This person is full of Hunyuan Zhenqi, which is a perfect excuse, but in fact, the real killing move is the first half of the illusion. The King Qian regards you as an abandoned son, which is your death spot. Young Master , you are afraid that you have been planted with a demon seed!"
Achilles' heel...
The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "No way... You are not kind! Take me to catch fish for my teaching?"
"Don't worry, son, do you still wear the protective jade pendant I gave you that day?"
"Nonsense! I'm in such a dangerous situation, I have to wear it all the time."
"That's good! The devil seed is unpredictable, and only the moment it is planted can be perceived by the outside world. This jade pendant can temporarily block the devil seed for half an hour. As long as the jade pendant is broken within half an hour, the future troubles can be solved. "
"what?"
Ying Wuji was really amazed by her now: "So how did you guess that they would definitely attack me?"
Wu Shuangxu's expression was solemn: "Last time you suddenly asked me a question about the demon species. It must not be a question for no reason, and you are a potential victim yourself. I just happen to have a jade pendant in my hand, so I will give it to you!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
"My lord, quickly take out the jade pendant, I also want to see if this Li Caitan is the one who taught me!"
"Hey, here it is!"
Wu Shuangxu took the jade pendant and found that the jade pendant was still lustrous and translucent, so she couldn't help frowning: "How could that be!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
The jade pendant is flawless, and there is not even a trace of strange color on it.
Wu Shuangxu held the jade pendant and stood there in a daze. She had just analyzed it with Ying Wuji, and she was almost sure that Li Caitan was the one who taught me. How could it be...
It took her a lot of effort to discover the clues of Li Caitan, and she spent so long staring at Li Caitan, how could this person not be the one to teach me!
If not, how to explain the illusion?
She raised her head and looked at Ying Wuji: "When you were in the illusion and found out that King Qian sent someone to kill you, what was your state of mind?"
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows. In fact, he also somewhat believed that Li Caitan was the one who taught me. It was only after Wu Shuangxu made such a point that he realized what the problem was.
My own special mother never regarded Ying Yue as her father at all, so of course there would be no opportunity for the devil to take advantage of, but she couldn't make it too obvious.
He took a deep breath and looked up at the night sky at 45 degrees through the car window, looking very melancholy: "Actually, I'm not that angry. After all, I've given up on them since the Yihong Pavilion incident."
"I see……"
Wu Shuangxu sighed, feeling a little pitiful for Ying Wuji on the one hand, and deeply unwilling on the other.
Ying Wuji rolled his eyes: "How about I be your witness and report the illusion to Feiyuwei, and I should be able to arrest her too!"
Wu Shuangxu smiled wryly and shook his head: "No need! It's easy to forcefully arrest a person with no background like this. Li Caitan is the daughter of the Li family. Without sufficient evidence, you can't touch her at all. We can only stare at her for showing her flaws again. Already!"
"It's a pity this time!"
Ying Wuji is really regretful. He has always felt insecure since time travel, but fortunately King Li has sent someone to secretly protect him. Even if his career line has been bumpy for more than a month, his life is safe. Not affected.
Li Caitan was able to create an opportunity for him to plant a demon seed under the eyes of that expert, and even had an excuse to clean up his crime perfectly. I have to say that this method is a bit superb.
But this method still caught Wu Shuangxu.
It's just that I didn't expect that I was the sixth child, and caught these two people by surprise.
pity……
However, what happened today made Ying Wuji feel even more in danger.
Wu Shuangxu put the jade pendant back into her arms: "Teach me that the internal information communication is very fast, and no one will plant a demon seed for you until they fail to detonate the demon seed. I will take this jade pendant back. Today is hard work, I I will take my leave first!"
"and many more!"
Ying Wuji stopped her.
Wu Shuangxu sat back again: "Any questions?"
Ying Wuji frowned slightly: "I told you about Ji Su's incident at the beginning. Before that, we all suspected that it was because of my teaching. When I mentioned it just now, I also felt that Li Caitan was very suspicious. This person seems to have something. Ability to arouse emotions.
But judging from the results, Li Caitan should be more inclined to develop me into an offline.In addition to the assassination of Hu Qu... why do I feel that my church is also divided into two factions? "
"Because teaching for me is not monolithic in itself!"
Wu Shuangxu pursed her lips: "We are not so much a sect, but rather a collective name for a group of demons. Their ideas originated from the Yang Zhu School, and the central idea is 'I value myself, keep my nature true. ', in their hearts they are the most important, how could there be a so-called 'unified doctrine'?
From their own perspective, there's no need to even be against you.Killing you can certainly start a war, create a large number of people who have been defeated by the suffering of war, and provide them with opportunities to grow stronger, but such lunatics are only a minority after all.The reason why you do such and such things to you is that the external driving factors are bigger. "
Ying Wuji frowned: "You mean they are just thugs?"
Wu Shuangxu nodded: "It should be like this. Your identity is too subtle, and there are not a few forces who have your ideas. It happens to be a sharp knife that can hide your identity. The handle of the knife may be held by anyone. .”
"Tsk! So I'm such a sweet potato!"
Ying Wuji was a little bit pained, rubbed his head and continued: "Actually, there is a problem that has troubled me for a long time. The drastic change in my situation actually started when Ying Wuque appeared, but in fact, count it down and teach me The tricks against me actually started before Ying Wuque appeared."
"You mean to say that Ying Wuque's lineage has something to do with teaching for me?"
"Hmm! Otherwise, Ying Wuque was discovered before he appeared."
Ying Wuji subconsciously glanced in the direction of Qianguo. The reason why he was in such a predicament was inseparable from Ying Wuque.
Before Ying Wuque appeared, Qianguo was monolithic, without any trace of party struggle.
Because Ying Yue was an only son, as long as he could take back the Qian Kingdom, he would definitely be able to ascend the throne. As long as everyone was loyal to the king, there was no need to curry favor with the future new king.
But after Ying Wuque appeared, someone had to stand in line. In fact, they stood up very quickly. Except for those who had interests with Ying Wuji's mother clan, everyone stood by Ying Wuque's side, but the problem was... Ying Wuque The influence of Wuji's mother clan is not that small.
The rift in Qianguo was created in an instant.
And the instigator of everything, Ying Wuque, seemed to appear suddenly. According to his mother and concubine, she was pregnant with Ying Yue's child when Ying Yue was still a proton in Li Guo. The property is hidden in the mountains and forests, and Ying Wuque has practiced with otherworldly masters since he was a child, and has never been in contact with the secular world.
But now it seems that the mother and son are not only in a good position to manage the power, but even stretched their hands to Li Guo's side by teaching me.
Why do you call this a white lotus?
At least one day, it can be confirmed that this mother and son are so scheming that they are definitely not country people who have lived in seclusion for many years, and there must be some power behind them that is not on the surface.
But... Ying Yue, the king of Qianguo, couldn't figure out things that he could figure out.
He knew it clearly, but he still indulged Ying Wuque so much.
After all, it was because the ancient blood was too strong, enough for him to ignore these flaws.
Or did he himself reach some kind of agreement with the forces behind Ying Wuque?
Wu Shuangxu was in a dilemma: "This involves state affairs. I'm not good at these and I don't really want to intervene. I can only help you catch the murderer as much as possible!"
Ying Wuji smiled: "Ms. Wu is willing to help, Ying is already very grateful."
"correct!"
Wu Shuangxu stood up: "My senior brother wrote a letter, saying that he will arrive in Jiangcheng tomorrow, and he asked me to bring you a letter, asking you to meet at Zuixianlou at noon tomorrow!"
Ying Wuji's eyes lit up: "Okay! I will definitely go to the appointment tomorrow."
After saying goodbye to Wu Shuangxu, Ying Wuji drove back to Shangmo Bookstore.
For this senior brother, to be honest... he is quite looking forward to it.
On the one hand, this person killed the Huqu musician, and it is very likely that he has already touched a clue.
On the other hand, this person should be able to represent the will of the Yang Zhu School to some extent. He has always been curious about why Wu Shuangxu wanted to help him, and what kind of role he was in the Yang Zhu School.
These issues should be resolved tomorrow.
It was midnight when I returned to Shangmo Bookstore, the printers of the Mo family had already withdrawn, Hua Chao's room was also quiet, and the little girl Bai Zhi was still in seclusion.
Ying Wuji couldn't find anyone to tell a story to, so he had to wash up and go to sleep.
This time, I fell asleep until the sun was rising.
After waking up, I inspected the bookstore as usual. The business is getting better and better, and the seconded employees of the paper company are almost back. After all, the paper company is barely making ends meet, and it depends on these seconded employees to make money.
The strange thing is that there is no figure of Hua Chao in the store.
Ying Wuji went directly to Hua Chao's room: "Sister Hua Chao! Why are you so lazy today, you didn't even go to the accountant!"
"No, nothing!"
Hua Chao wiped the tears from his face, and quickly closed the paper in front of him.
This early in the morning, why did my eyes turn red from crying?
Ying Wuji's heart twitched, and he hurried over, and found that Hua Chao's eyes were as red as rabbits. Although the tears had been wiped away, the light makeup had already been stained, and the gentle face was even more charming. .
"what happened?"
"nothing……"
"Take it away and let me see!"
Ying Wuji pointed to the table. At this moment, her hands were pressing down on several half-open scrolls.
Hua Chao shook his head, but under his gaze, he hesitated and took his hand away.
Ying Wuji opened the scroll, and saw a wedding invitation lying quietly on it, and a woman was drawn on the scroll. Although the woman was dressed in coarse linen, her appearance was extremely bright and charming, with a clear smile on her face. Gentle and gentle, his appearance is actually [-]% similar to Hua Chao.
"This……"
He probably knew what was going on, opened the wedding invitation and looked at it, and found that it was indeed the case.
This wedding invitation was written by Luo Yan himself, saying that on the 25th of this month, that is, after the grand meeting of hundreds of families is over, a big wedding will be held in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Ma Maipi! Why is this old man so shameless?"
Ying Wuji was so disgusted that he felt like he had been humiliated. It’s fine if you failed his mother and daughter. If you want to save your daughter, you just need to repent seriously. In the end, you found a young girl , pressed her daughter's head hard to make her admit that this is the reincarnation of her mother?
Although Luo Yan had messed with him before, Ying Wuji didn't have much dislike for him. After all, he had a different stand, and this prime minister did come up with a lot of national policies that benefited the people, at least he was qualified as an official.
But now I realize that this person's personal virtues are really hard to describe.
Isn't this a pure lower man?
He spat: "Luo Ming is such an idiot. On the one hand, he doesn't want to hurt you, and on the other hand, he sends letters to provoke you. Next time I see him break his leg, let him be your dog's leg!"
Hua Chao didn't know why, every time he heard Ying Wuji swear, the negative emotions in his heart would be relieved a lot: "This time it was not given by Luo Ming, and he probably won't give it away in the future."
"Count him to be acquainted!"
Ying Wuji smiled, picked up a stack of scrolls, and found that there were many portraits of the same woman.
From a bright-eyed girl to a good wife and mother, each pair is extremely vivid.
The paper is slightly yellowed, it should be some years old.
He couldn't help being a little curious: "Did you draw this?"
Hua Chao shook his head: "It was drawn by Luo Yan. Since I moved to Jiangcheng, every year on the anniversary of my mother's death, he would send someone to send a painting to me."
"This……"
Ying Wuji couldn't be corrected either, these paintings are both form and spirit, it can be seen that the painters painted with deep emotion.
But such a person did such a disgusting thing, what the hell is going on?
He hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Sister Hua Chao, what are you going to do?"
"I'm not going!"
Hua Chao answered decisively.
"Ok!"
Ying Wuji nodded emphatically, but he was thinking in his heart, how to deal with Luo Yan, an old man, and letting him be a disgusting person all the time is not an option.
He packed up the portrait and chatted with Hua Chao for a while, making sure that she was in a stable mood before leaving.
Looking at the time, there was still some time before noon, so I strolled to the Wu embassy.
Wu Dan was not depressed because of Li Caitan, on the contrary, he seemed to be in good spirits. He got up early in the morning to do carpentry work, saying that he was going to build a city defense bursting crossbow.He doesn't want to be a mess, he has already determined to develop in the Mohist Guild, at least to get mixed up in the middle level, so that it will be beneficial to both Wu Guo and himself.
Ying Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, chatted with him for a while, and stopped disturbing him, just quietly watching him work on the equipment.
In fact, during this period of time, he learned a lot about the situation of the Mo family from Zhai Yun.
Now the members of the Mohist Guild are roughly divided into three categories.
One class travels as officials in courts and places in various countries, and promotes the administrative philosophy of Mohism.
One class travels around the world to fight for righteousness, the main business is to kill evil and eliminate evil, and the side job is to subjugate demons, but this side job has never been able to compete with Taoist disciples.
There is another category that devotes itself to the study of various instruments, and those with advanced knowledge are devoted to the study of the rules of the world. Epistemology, logic, arithmetic, geometry... have formed a fairly mature system.
Many of the updates and iterations of the Mohist spells are nourished from these places.
Ying Wuji is also thinking about it. When he stabilizes in the future, it seems that he can also develop in this direction. After all, he has learned so much knowledge in his previous life, and it would be wasteful if he didn't use it. In the future, he might directly create a Xianwu Gundam. Damn Dora!
I'll try to do it when the essay meeting is over.
He loosened his muscles and bones, and saw that the sun was approaching the south, so he rushed directly to Zuixian Tower.
Zuixian Tower is a well-known restaurant in Jiangcheng. It is seven stories high and looks extremely magnificent.Especially during this period of time, many students from a hundred schools from other places came here, as long as they have some economic strength, they will have a drink here to meet their friends.
It was just noon when Ying Wuji arrived, and the Zuixian Tower was very lively.
"This is a bitch!"
He was a little bit pained. Yesterday Wu Shuangxu only said that he was in Zuixianlou, but didn't say which table he was at. How could he find someone?
Fortunately, as soon as he entered the hall, a waiter warmly greeted him: "I have met Mr. Wuji! The distinguished guest is already waiting in the private room on the seventh floor, come with the younger one!"
"Seventh floor!"
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows. You must know that there is only one private room on the seventh floor. Standing on it, you can have a panoramic view of the inner city of Jiangcheng. This private room.
This big brother, the financial strength seems a bit too strong, right?
The man took Ying Wuji to the seventh floor and left directly.
Before Ying Wuji could enter the door, he heard voices from inside.
"Old Zhai! We haven't seen each other for so many years, it's fun, brother, this table is worth your year's wages!"
"It's really interesting, but I can't drink alcohol today. A few days ago, I ate meat and drank alcohol every day. People in the guild said that I violated the 'frugality'. These days, I have to restrain myself."
"You're really talking nonsense about this bird-feathered Mohist Guild, why don't you just stop doing it, and hang out with your brother in a cool way!"
"Oh! You Yang Zhu's lineage has no pursuit at all. What is the difference between obtaining and a lonely ghost? Forget it, you don't understand if I tell you. How can you understand the pursuit and ambition of our Mohists? "
"Stop pretending! Drink fast!"
"Siha...good wine! Let me tell you, Zuixianlou's food is delicious, the wine is delicious, and the scenery is good. Apart from being expensive, there are really no other disadvantages."
"cut……"
Ying Wuji pushed open the door, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhai, have you ever thought that expensive is not the shortcoming of Zuixianlou, but your shortcoming!"
Hearing this, the two people in the room looked over one after another.
Di Yun took a sip of tea, cursed and said, "Damn! Can you stop being so heartbroken when you speak?"
Although he swears, his mood tank has been relatively stable.
Ying Wuji couldn't help curling his lips. In fact, he has been envious of Zhai Yun's non-offensive field for a long time. Although this thing has no lethality, such a large-scale artifact of persuasion is too powerful.
So he has been trying to attack Zhai Yun violently, but this old man has a very good temper, except for that time when he came into contact with the printing technique, he broke out a non-offensive sword technique, and he has never been more than [-] emotions.
In front of this kind of polymer ceramics, even Dali Wanci King is helpless.
Ying Wuji turned his head to look at the other person: "Eldest senior brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
He looked up and down at this elder brother. He was tall and tall, with beards on his face, and he looked quite capable and bold in his attire.
"You are too kind!"
The senior brother laughed loudly, and poured a bowl of wine for Ying Wuji: "Ying Wuji, right? But I mentioned you many times that my junior sister wrote letters. I just read it today, and it's interesting to talk about you."
Ying Wuji grinned: "Your words are quite interesting, senior brother, are you from Qi?"
The eldest brother was stunned for a moment: "Huh? How do you know?"
"You can see it, it's too obvious."
"Is it so obvious to me?"
"It's too obvious!"
Ying Wuji smacked his lips. Only the people of Qilu could use inversions so skillfully.
He looked at Zhai Yun: "Elder brother, brother Zhai, do you know each other?"
Zhai Yun laughed: "I studied in Jixia Academy when I was young, and he enrolled a year earlier than me..."
After listening to Zhai Yun's narration, Ying Wuji probably knew about their friendship.
The elder brother's name is Jiang Taiyuan, a member of the great sect of the Qi State. He was not loved by his family because of his stubborn personality, so he was sent to Jixia Academy, but he was still a poor student. In the end, he was kicked out by the master of the academy, and ended up practicing Taoism secretly.
After staying in the academy for a few years, he didn't have many friends, only Zhai Yun was a drinking buddy.
When Jiang Taiyuan heard these past events, he was also very nostalgic, and directly raised the bowl: "I didn't know that you guys knew each other until I arrived in Jiangcheng. Since we are so destined, then we won't return today if we don't get drunk!"
"it is good!"
Ying Wuji and Zhai Yun also raised their glasses.
Don't worry about the murderer's matter, you can talk about anything when you're happy.
only……
Jiang Taiyuan stared at Di Yun's wine bowl: "Why are there so many fish left?"
Zhai Yun was embarrassed for a while: "I really can't drink too much, or I will definitely be punished when I go back!"
Jiang Taiyuan couldn't hold back anymore: "You shit is your guild, you've lost your life, how can you still live like a pauper! No wonder the nobles don't join your Mohist guild. It's so hard to drive people away!"
Zhai Yun refused to accept: "Is there anything wrong with thrift? If the nobles use it on everyone's day, there will be no hungry people in the world. Feeding back to the country will only make the country stronger, which is a good thing for the nobles. It's a pity that these people are short-sighted. ..."
Then there were some incomprehensible words of "promoting politics for the people", "no distinction between high and low", "only talents", and the private room was soon filled with a happy atmosphere.
Zhai Yun was a little depressed: "Brother Ying, do you think what I said is wrong?"
Ying Wuji smiled: "Yes, not right!"
Zhai Yun asked curiously, "Why?"
Ying Wuji spread his hands: "The reason why nobles are happy is because of the feeling of being a master. Now you don't let them be masters. No matter how strong the country is, it's their business?"
Jiang Taiyuan slapped his thigh: "Brother Ying, be thorough!"
The two hit the wine bowl and drank it down.
Zhai Yun glanced at the two of them, and silently poured a bowl of herbal tea.
"Don't be depressed, hurry up!"
Jiang Taiyuan put his arms around Zhai Yun's shoulders loudly: "Your Mohist school was also a prominent school that was very prosperous for a while, but after those countries became powerful through Mohism, which of their nobles didn't want to kick you away? Look at your crumbling appearance. , if there is no fundamental change, when will the Mohist school have to wait until the establishment of the teaching!"
Zhai Yun turned his head aside and didn't speak.
Because he has joined the Mohist Guild for many years, how could he fail to see the essence of this kind of thing?
The world is indeed unfair.
But most of those who cry about God's injustice are not expecting a fair world.
Instead, he hated why it wasn't him who was reincarnated into a noble family's sensuality.
Ying Wuji was a little curious: "Brother Jiang, what is the difference between Mohism and Mohism?"
In fact, he also knew in general that all schools wanted to establish a religion, but he knew little about the details, and Jiang Taiyuan should know something about it.
"It's easy!"
Jiang Taiyuan smiled: "Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, etc., among the hundreds of schools of thought, are all ideological theories. They are a way for students of various schools to understand everything in the world. And 'teaching' is a way to educate all people. Means, it...is a collection of people with the same belief.
So we Taoism has sects, Confucianism has a school, Mohism has a Mohist Guild, all of which are the only way to establish religion.After the establishment of the religion, it is possible to gather the beliefs of believers, avoid martial arts, form a unique cultivation system, and achieve eternal glory. "
"Probably get it!"
Ying Wuji nodded slightly, but was still puzzled: "But even though there are sects, schools, and guilds, these three schools still have no teaching. Why?"
Jiang Taiyuan rubbed his stubble-covered chin, pointed to Zhai Yun and said, "I don't read much, you ask him!"
Seeing Ying Wuji turn his gaze, Zhai Yun rubbed his head depressedly, but he still explained: "Because the current three families are far from being able to educate the people.
Confucianism is the Confucianism of the nobility, and the two sages of Confucius and Mencius gave lectures on benevolence, and also said such deafening remarks as "the people are the most important, the country is second, and the emperor is the least". Common people did not even have the opportunity to study Confucianism.
Ink is the ink of the common people, even though we all hope that it is the best ink in the world. Although the Mohist Guild was very prosperous for a while, the decline has been irreversible since its decline.In the rich country of ink, the monarch is on guard, the nobles reject, and even the civilians who rely on the guild to turn their backs, many of them betray the guild.
Tao is the way of heaven and earth, and there are not a few people with profound cultivation, but if they pay more attention to personal perception and detachment, how can there be any possibility of enlightening the people?
As for the legalists, they are the legalists of the monarch. Harsh government and strict laws are the bondage and discipline of the people, and they are far from enlightenment.
Although Zongheng and Yinyang are powerful, let's forget about Lijiao. "
"I see!"
Ying Wuji nodded, usually only seeing Zhai Yun bragging when drinking, but he didn't expect to have such profound insights into several families.
But it's right to think about it. If you don't have a deep foundation, how can you comprehend such perverted things in the non-offensive field?
Jiang Taiyuan curled his lips: "The grand meeting of hundreds of families is held every three years. Each family learns from each other's strengths to make up for its weaknesses in order to perfect its own method of enlightenment. However, for the work of establishing a religion, don't count on the two families of law and soldiers. They don't even think about tossing about it. However, the Confucianists have embarked on a different path, and the Confucianists have made up their minds to embrace the thighs of the emperor and princes, but the Mohists still want to go it alone in the form of a guild, purely looking for death."
Zhai Yun was agitated when he heard this: "Can you please stop talking!"
Ying Wuji was curious: "What about your Taoists?"
Jiang Taiyuan chuckled: "Just wait, within 50 years, Taoism will definitely be established!"
Zhai Yun: "!!!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
When Zhai Yun heard this, he lost his composure for an instant, and grabbed Jiang Taiyuan's collar to ask questions, but Jiang Taiyuan didn't mean to tell him at all.
Jiang Taiyuan changed the topic: "Brother Ying, I heard from my junior sister that you also want to participate in the grand meeting of hundreds of schools!"
"Oh yes, study and study!"
Ying Wuji responded casually, but he was already thinking about how to touch porcelain in his heart.
Jiang Taiyuan smacked his lips: "I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult for you to get the quota."
"Ok?"
Ying Wuji frowned slightly: "Brother Jiang, you are looking down on people."
Jiang Taiyuan smiled and waved his hands: "It's not that I look down on you. I heard from my junior sister that you are good at writing poems. If you put it in previous years, you might have a chance, but Taoist disciples have come a lot this time..."
"Brother Jiang thinks my literary talents are inferior to theirs?"
"That's not true, how can their literary talents compare with yours..."
"That……"
Jiang Taiyuan smiled, but his voice became serious: "Brother Ying, do you know what a work that conveys meaning and Taoism is?"
Ying Wuji nodded: "Understand a little bit!"
There are so many masterpieces in the world, each of which catches the eye, and it is difficult to judge which one is good and which is bad.
But from the level of hundreds of schools, there is a standard, that is, to convey meaning and inherit the Tao, and all works that can achieve the Tao are all enlightening.
Kong Sheng compiled the four books and six classics, single-handedly established the status of Confucianism, and became the number one saint in the past and present.
Laozi wrote a Tao Te Ching, and Taoism has been brilliant since then.
Sun Wu's "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is regarded as a standard for military strategists all over the world.
Although the work that contains meaning is not so exaggerated, it should also carry profound philosophical thinking. Zuo Qiuming once interpreted Kong Sheng's "Spring and Autumn" and pointed out the "three immortals" of literati. higher level.
Anyone who makes a meaningful work, even if it does not reach the level of meritorious service, students from all schools of thought will treat each other with courtesy.
Ying Wuji probably understood Jiang Taiyuan's meaning. If there is a meaningful work on the essay meeting, no matter how good other works are, it may be difficult to stand out.
Jiang Taiyuan took a sip from his wine glass, grinning his teeth beautifully: "We Taoists did not participate in this grand gathering of hundreds of schools, but we still have a good match for their luck, and I can't be sure whether they will come up with a meaningful work. Although brother Ying has a brilliant literary talent, he is not taught by a hundred famous teachers..."
"It is indeed a problem!"
Ying Wuji twitched his lips. For Wen Chaogong, is it difficult to copy a few interesting works?However, I patted my chest and said that I would definitely be able to make a meaningful work, I am afraid that some of it does not fit my personality.
Then he smiled and said, "Don't bother Brother Jiang, I made a lot of money a while ago, even if I buy it, I can buy it!"
Hearing this, the corners of Zhai Yun's mouth twitched suddenly: "I advise you not to!"
Ying Wuji couldn't help asking curiously, "What's wrong with Brother Zhai?"
Zhai Yun took a sip of tea, turned his head with pain in his face, and seemed to have no intention of answering?
However, Jiang Taiyuan said with a smile: "Because writing a meaningful article will generate luck from a hundred schools of thought, and those with profound cultivation will be able to tell at a glance. Your old brother Zhai was not an elite student when he was young. Flicked an article from the elders.
Although the master at the time saw it, he didn't make it difficult for him. As a result, he was not good at learning, and he behaved in a mess at the grand meeting. Even when other fathers and sons asked him about the article that carried the meaning, he gave him the wrong answer. , and then you, brother Zhai, will be banned from participating in the event for life.
From that day on, the standards for content-bearing articles have been raised, and anyone who writes content-bearing articles but has no inner luck will be regarded as a disgrace to all schools of thought. "
Ying Wuji: "..."
Could it be said that copying official documents will not work?
He felt a little bit pained, turned around and looked at Zhai Yun: "Brother Zhai, do you still have a name?"
"what?"
"Heaven!"
"what!"
Zhai Yun was startled: "How do you know my name? I haven't used it for many years!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
Wang Defa, really.
Originally, he was very happy to hear that the works that convey the meaning and the way can be internally energized. After all, he has a lot to copy. Isn't this equivalent to pure prostitution?
But... what is this?
In the first year of Tianlin, a genocidal plan against Wen Chaogong started?
In other words, what is the boundary between copying and not copying? If I want to copy an article that does not exist in this world, is it considered copying?
Ying Wuji felt a little bit pained.
Zhai Yun was also in pain, and stood up with a depressed face: "You talk, I'll go first! Damn, let's drink with you, and I'll get angry after drinking!"
He gave Jiang Taiyuan a middle finger, and left directly, no matter how much Jiang Taiyuan tried to persuade him to stay, he would not listen.
Jiang Taiyuan sat down with a smile: "He's gone!"
Ok?
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows, feeling that this guy deliberately ran Zhai Yun away, should he start talking about business?
Jiang Taiyuan didn't change the subject, but instead patted Ying Wuji's shoulder: "Prepare well anyway, if you don't make it to this grand gathering of hundreds of schools, I'm afraid you will regret it for the rest of your life."
"This time? Is there anything special about this Baijia event?"
"Hey! It's really special."
"You explain it in detail!"
Ying Wuji also became interested, and leaned forward slightly.
Jiang Taiyuan said mysteriously: "Do you know who are the great masters of enlightenment sent by the four schools of Confucianism, Mohism and law?"
Ying Wuji has been paying attention to this matter all the time, and immediately replied: "Confucianism is the master of Baima Academy in Li State, Mohism is the master of Li State Branch of Mohist Guild, Legalism is the descendant of Master Guan Zhongguan in Qi State, military family... ...I really don’t know about the military.”
"Hey, I only found out a few days ago."
"Who is it!"
"This name, the princes of the world will probably shudder when they hear it."
"Who is it?"
Ying Wuji clenched his fists tightly, this person is really good at whetting his appetite.
Jiang Taiyuan took a deep breath and uttered a name: "Nangongling!"
"It's him!"
Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat, he would read history books whenever he had time during the few days he traveled here, and he was naturally not unfamiliar with the surname Nangong.
This world is of the same origin as the world of the previous life, but there are many differences. The most critical event is when the great week turns from prosperity to decline.
At that time, Rongdi was in trouble, King You of Zhou was killed and King Gaojing was plundered, and the feudal princes, King Liping, moved eastward and moved from Haojing to Luoyi.But the Zhou royal family established another Zhou Xiewang in Haojing.
In the situation where the two kings were fighting, it should have been that Zhou and his line of kings had been wiped out, causing Dong Zhou to completely slip from the altar.
But no one expected that a super fierce man appeared next to Zhou Xiewang—Nangong Tuo.
This Nangong Tuo is the descendant of Nan Gongkuo, the famous founding minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he never wanted to practice the art of military strategist, and he became the first soldier saint in history.
Such a big turning point led to earth-shaking changes in the following things.
Since then, although the strength and influence of Great Zhou continued to decline slowly, the vassal states dared not take it seriously.
The vassals below fought life and death, but nominally they all had to obey the Zhou royal family, just like Jiang Taiyuan's mother country, the Tian family had clearly held the Jiang surnamed royal family for many years, but they didn't dare to mention usurping the throne at all.
On the one hand, Nangongtuo's remaining prestige is on the one hand, on the other hand, Nangongtuo's lineage is single-passed.
Today's underpants are Nangong Ling.
Ying Wuji was also a little strange: "Hasn't the Nangong lineage never been out of Haojing? Why this time..."
Jiang Taiyuan lowered his voice and said, "Because Emperor Zhou had a dream!"
"What dream?"
"He dreamed that he was killed by a swordsman!"
"It's normal to have nightmares, this..."
"Guess what sword it is first!"
"What sword?"
"Shang Wang Sword!"
"This……"
Ying Wuji was a little hesitant too. The battle between the Shang and Zhou dynasties was dark, but the history books were incomplete, and there were countless gray areas in it.
After the war ended, the world's most precious merchant king, the Three Swords, disappeared. Whether this dream was a coincidence or not, it was not a good omen.
Assassinating Emperor Zhou, is this the rhythm of subverting the world?
Jiang Taiyuan's smile became more and more thought-provoking: "After waking up from the nightmare, Emperor Zhou immediately invited the Yao official to divination and asked who the sword-wielding man was and where he was located. Guess what the Yao official said?"
"How to say?"
"The descendants of Zhuanxu will definitely be in Jiangcheng during the grand gathering of hundreds of families!"
"..."
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It’s a lot of trouble to develop it separately, and the [-]D will be updated in the future, so everyone can enjoy it more.
(End of this chapter)
The bridge hole is still the bridge hole.
But the wound on Ying Wuji's body had disappeared, and the feeling of being full of anger in his chest had long since disappeared.
Li Caitan looked at Ying Wuji suspiciously: "How did you know it was mine?"
Ying Wuji stood up and said loudly, "It smells like a latrine!"
Li Caitan: "???"
The mood gauge skyrocketed again, but this time it only rose to less than [-], and then fell quickly.
Ying Wuji glanced at her curiously. This person is having so much fun on her own, yet she really minds others calling her a latrine.It's also weird...
He snorted coldly: "Looking at the contents of the illusion, you should know my situation very well, so you should also know what it means to use the illusion to put me in danger. I have people from the royal family to protect me, you Are you not afraid of death?"
"Of course not!"
Li Caitan giggled and said, "Because that person knows that I don't want to kill you, I just want to sleep with you, otherwise he would have done it long ago."
The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "You are really dirty and despicable!"
Li Caitan was not so angry this time. Instead, he licked his lips and smiled: "Young master, you have fulfilled my wish! I heard from the attendant at the time that your body is quite talented, and I have long wanted to taste it." Taste it, you don't have to worry about Wu Dan knowing, I won't tell him..."
"Fuck you! Disgusting!"
Ying Wuji kicked over.
Li Caitan didn't expect him to kick so simply, he was caught off guard and kicked directly into the river.
She was numb, although kicking didn't hurt at all, but her whole body was soaked like a drenched chicken, how could there be any ambiguous atmosphere?
"Ying Wuji! Are you sick? You don't even want anything delivered to your door?"
"dirty!"
"You stayed in the brothel for three days and three nights, do you think I'm dirty?"
"..."
Ying Wuji choked for a moment. There was really no way to refute this, so he could only spit: "I believe in love now."
Li Caitan: "..."
She still wanted to say something, but Ying Wuji had already walked away.
Although the water in the river was not considered dirty, there were also a lot of aquatic plants and sludge, which made her extremely annoyed.
But the angry look stayed on her face for a while, and then she showed a slight and sly smile.
She rolled onto the shore, aroused her scorching qi, and evaporated her clothes in the blink of an eye.
"Tsk! Ji family's Raging Fire Qi is really useful. It's Ying Wuji who is really difficult to deal with, otherwise, if you just take a share of Ying Family's original Qi, it will be even more profitable..."
She shook her head, climbed up along the river, and got into her carriage.
The coachman was a middle-aged man with a dull expression. After she got into the car, he asked in a low voice: "Is it done?"
When he spoke, except for his lips, he didn't move any muscles in his face, which looked very strange.
Li Caitan pulled the weeds from the river out of his hair, and smiled triumphantly: "Of course it is!"
The coachman asked again: "You won't leave anything behind, will you?"
"rest assured!"
Li Caitan waved his hand impatiently: "Even if someone finds out, I still seduce him to sleep. Is it normal to use illusions to seduce others to sleep? If it doesn't work, I will take out the Hunyuan Qi. It's not a secret anyway."
The coachman asked again: "Are you sure the devil seed has been planted?"
Li Caitan was a little angry: "Can you stop talking so much? Who can guarantee that the devil seed will be planted for me? I can only say that I am [-]% sure. As long as he is Ying Wuji, it is impossible." If he is not moved by the scene in the environment, being regarded as an abandoned son by the king of Qian is his death spot!
Don't worry, until the day Ying Wuque is established as the crown prince, Ying Wuji will definitely become one of our teachers!
When the time comes to arrange him under my command, I will definitely decide the origin of the Ying family's true anger! "
"I hope so!"
After saying this, the coachman closed his eyes, as if suddenly falling asleep, his head suddenly fell down, and he woke up suddenly, and looked at Li Caitan curiously: "Miss, when did you come back?"
After a short sleep and waking up, he seemed to be a different person.
Li Caitan curled his lips: "Why are you running so fast?"
The coachman was curious: "What is running so fast?"
Li Caitan waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, let's go home!"
The coachman nodded: "Hey!"
……
Ying Wuji got on the main road and rushed towards the place where the carriage stopped just now, constantly replaying the situation in his mind.
It is undeniable that Li Caitan's illusion is very strong, and he can't find any flaws in his five senses.
If it wasn't for her being able to see the emotional slot, after her emotions were stirred up, she might not be able to discover the bug that she couldn't break through, and then she would play with her emotions wantonly, and finally he would steal the Ying family's original energy.
However, after such a big circle, she just wants the source of true energy?
Thinking from Hunyuan Zhenqi as the starting point, there is really nothing wrong with doing this. After all, I am the son of the royal family, regardless of my cultivation level, I must be contaminated with a lot of emperor's energy. If it is integrated, it will be of great benefit.
But if she really coveted this source of true qi so much, she should have stolen it when she was in the brothel a month ago. After all, she is quite good-looking, even if she is not beautiful, she is much better than ordinary oirans.
So... does he have another purpose?
and many more!
The content of this illusion seems to be highly connected with the plot in the embassy of the Qian State a few days ago. So, is there a mole in the embassy of the Qian State, or did they find out through other methods?
For a while, Ying Wuji couldn't figure it out.
After thinking about it, he had already arrived at the position of the carriage. The driver must have been knocked out, and he still hasn't woken up yet.
He shook his head, he could only lift the coachman into the carriage, and prepared to drive home by himself.
It never occurred to me that there was another person in the carriage.
"Miss Wu, why are you here?"
Ying Wuji was shocked, he never expected to see Wu Shuangxu here.
Wu Shuangxu's expression was a little dignified: "My lord, are you and Li Caitan over so soon?"
Ying Wuji: "???"
He frowned slightly, and understood a lot of things in an instant, and his face was a little ugly: "Do you know what happened just now?"
"Know!"
"Then what Li Caitan has planned for me, do you know?"
"Know!"
She answered very honestly.
But the more honest she was, the more unhappy Ying Wuji became: "Since you know, why didn't you stop her?"
Wu Shuangxu replied: "Because I can't beat her! She has already broken through the fetal transformation state, and she is suspected of being a third-grade spiritual fetus!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
Mad!
Why do you feel that the third-grade spiritual fetus is so worthless?
But if you explain it this way, it makes sense.
He took a deep breath and asked, "Have you been staring at Li Caitan?"
"Yes! I've been staring at her for a long time!"
"Why stare at her?"
"Because I suspect that she is the one who taught me!"
"Teach me!"
Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat, is the person who taught me finally going to attack him?
and many more!
He remembered that Ji Su killed him that day, and Ji Su happened to have that kind of relationship with Li Caitan. If Li Caitan was the one who taught me, then everything was reasonable.
But why does a person who teaches me only want to sleep with me and not kill me?
Wu Shuangxu's expression was solemn: "Young Master, please tell me what you saw and heard just now, and there must be no omissions."
"it is good!"
Ying Wuji nodded, and explained the situation just now in detail.
Wu Shuangxu's expression became colder and colder: "This person is full of Hunyuan Zhenqi, which is a perfect excuse, but in fact, the real killing move is the first half of the illusion. The King Qian regards you as an abandoned son, which is your death spot. Young Master , you are afraid that you have been planted with a demon seed!"
Achilles' heel...
The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "No way... You are not kind! Take me to catch fish for my teaching?"
"Don't worry, son, do you still wear the protective jade pendant I gave you that day?"
"Nonsense! I'm in such a dangerous situation, I have to wear it all the time."
"That's good! The devil seed is unpredictable, and only the moment it is planted can be perceived by the outside world. This jade pendant can temporarily block the devil seed for half an hour. As long as the jade pendant is broken within half an hour, the future troubles can be solved. "
"what?"
Ying Wuji was really amazed by her now: "So how did you guess that they would definitely attack me?"
Wu Shuangxu's expression was solemn: "Last time you suddenly asked me a question about the demon species. It must not be a question for no reason, and you are a potential victim yourself. I just happen to have a jade pendant in my hand, so I will give it to you!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
"My lord, quickly take out the jade pendant, I also want to see if this Li Caitan is the one who taught me!"
"Hey, here it is!"
Wu Shuangxu took the jade pendant and found that the jade pendant was still lustrous and translucent, so she couldn't help frowning: "How could that be!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
The jade pendant is flawless, and there is not even a trace of strange color on it.
Wu Shuangxu held the jade pendant and stood there in a daze. She had just analyzed it with Ying Wuji, and she was almost sure that Li Caitan was the one who taught me. How could it be...
It took her a lot of effort to discover the clues of Li Caitan, and she spent so long staring at Li Caitan, how could this person not be the one to teach me!
If not, how to explain the illusion?
She raised her head and looked at Ying Wuji: "When you were in the illusion and found out that King Qian sent someone to kill you, what was your state of mind?"
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows. In fact, he also somewhat believed that Li Caitan was the one who taught me. It was only after Wu Shuangxu made such a point that he realized what the problem was.
My own special mother never regarded Ying Yue as her father at all, so of course there would be no opportunity for the devil to take advantage of, but she couldn't make it too obvious.
He took a deep breath and looked up at the night sky at 45 degrees through the car window, looking very melancholy: "Actually, I'm not that angry. After all, I've given up on them since the Yihong Pavilion incident."
"I see……"
Wu Shuangxu sighed, feeling a little pitiful for Ying Wuji on the one hand, and deeply unwilling on the other.
Ying Wuji rolled his eyes: "How about I be your witness and report the illusion to Feiyuwei, and I should be able to arrest her too!"
Wu Shuangxu smiled wryly and shook his head: "No need! It's easy to forcefully arrest a person with no background like this. Li Caitan is the daughter of the Li family. Without sufficient evidence, you can't touch her at all. We can only stare at her for showing her flaws again. Already!"
"It's a pity this time!"
Ying Wuji is really regretful. He has always felt insecure since time travel, but fortunately King Li has sent someone to secretly protect him. Even if his career line has been bumpy for more than a month, his life is safe. Not affected.
Li Caitan was able to create an opportunity for him to plant a demon seed under the eyes of that expert, and even had an excuse to clean up his crime perfectly. I have to say that this method is a bit superb.
But this method still caught Wu Shuangxu.
It's just that I didn't expect that I was the sixth child, and caught these two people by surprise.
pity……
However, what happened today made Ying Wuji feel even more in danger.
Wu Shuangxu put the jade pendant back into her arms: "Teach me that the internal information communication is very fast, and no one will plant a demon seed for you until they fail to detonate the demon seed. I will take this jade pendant back. Today is hard work, I I will take my leave first!"
"and many more!"
Ying Wuji stopped her.
Wu Shuangxu sat back again: "Any questions?"
Ying Wuji frowned slightly: "I told you about Ji Su's incident at the beginning. Before that, we all suspected that it was because of my teaching. When I mentioned it just now, I also felt that Li Caitan was very suspicious. This person seems to have something. Ability to arouse emotions.
But judging from the results, Li Caitan should be more inclined to develop me into an offline.In addition to the assassination of Hu Qu... why do I feel that my church is also divided into two factions? "
"Because teaching for me is not monolithic in itself!"
Wu Shuangxu pursed her lips: "We are not so much a sect, but rather a collective name for a group of demons. Their ideas originated from the Yang Zhu School, and the central idea is 'I value myself, keep my nature true. ', in their hearts they are the most important, how could there be a so-called 'unified doctrine'?
From their own perspective, there's no need to even be against you.Killing you can certainly start a war, create a large number of people who have been defeated by the suffering of war, and provide them with opportunities to grow stronger, but such lunatics are only a minority after all.The reason why you do such and such things to you is that the external driving factors are bigger. "
Ying Wuji frowned: "You mean they are just thugs?"
Wu Shuangxu nodded: "It should be like this. Your identity is too subtle, and there are not a few forces who have your ideas. It happens to be a sharp knife that can hide your identity. The handle of the knife may be held by anyone. .”
"Tsk! So I'm such a sweet potato!"
Ying Wuji was a little bit pained, rubbed his head and continued: "Actually, there is a problem that has troubled me for a long time. The drastic change in my situation actually started when Ying Wuque appeared, but in fact, count it down and teach me The tricks against me actually started before Ying Wuque appeared."
"You mean to say that Ying Wuque's lineage has something to do with teaching for me?"
"Hmm! Otherwise, Ying Wuque was discovered before he appeared."
Ying Wuji subconsciously glanced in the direction of Qianguo. The reason why he was in such a predicament was inseparable from Ying Wuque.
Before Ying Wuque appeared, Qianguo was monolithic, without any trace of party struggle.
Because Ying Yue was an only son, as long as he could take back the Qian Kingdom, he would definitely be able to ascend the throne. As long as everyone was loyal to the king, there was no need to curry favor with the future new king.
But after Ying Wuque appeared, someone had to stand in line. In fact, they stood up very quickly. Except for those who had interests with Ying Wuji's mother clan, everyone stood by Ying Wuque's side, but the problem was... Ying Wuque The influence of Wuji's mother clan is not that small.
The rift in Qianguo was created in an instant.
And the instigator of everything, Ying Wuque, seemed to appear suddenly. According to his mother and concubine, she was pregnant with Ying Yue's child when Ying Yue was still a proton in Li Guo. The property is hidden in the mountains and forests, and Ying Wuque has practiced with otherworldly masters since he was a child, and has never been in contact with the secular world.
But now it seems that the mother and son are not only in a good position to manage the power, but even stretched their hands to Li Guo's side by teaching me.
Why do you call this a white lotus?
At least one day, it can be confirmed that this mother and son are so scheming that they are definitely not country people who have lived in seclusion for many years, and there must be some power behind them that is not on the surface.
But... Ying Yue, the king of Qianguo, couldn't figure out things that he could figure out.
He knew it clearly, but he still indulged Ying Wuque so much.
After all, it was because the ancient blood was too strong, enough for him to ignore these flaws.
Or did he himself reach some kind of agreement with the forces behind Ying Wuque?
Wu Shuangxu was in a dilemma: "This involves state affairs. I'm not good at these and I don't really want to intervene. I can only help you catch the murderer as much as possible!"
Ying Wuji smiled: "Ms. Wu is willing to help, Ying is already very grateful."
"correct!"
Wu Shuangxu stood up: "My senior brother wrote a letter, saying that he will arrive in Jiangcheng tomorrow, and he asked me to bring you a letter, asking you to meet at Zuixianlou at noon tomorrow!"
Ying Wuji's eyes lit up: "Okay! I will definitely go to the appointment tomorrow."
After saying goodbye to Wu Shuangxu, Ying Wuji drove back to Shangmo Bookstore.
For this senior brother, to be honest... he is quite looking forward to it.
On the one hand, this person killed the Huqu musician, and it is very likely that he has already touched a clue.
On the other hand, this person should be able to represent the will of the Yang Zhu School to some extent. He has always been curious about why Wu Shuangxu wanted to help him, and what kind of role he was in the Yang Zhu School.
These issues should be resolved tomorrow.
It was midnight when I returned to Shangmo Bookstore, the printers of the Mo family had already withdrawn, Hua Chao's room was also quiet, and the little girl Bai Zhi was still in seclusion.
Ying Wuji couldn't find anyone to tell a story to, so he had to wash up and go to sleep.
This time, I fell asleep until the sun was rising.
After waking up, I inspected the bookstore as usual. The business is getting better and better, and the seconded employees of the paper company are almost back. After all, the paper company is barely making ends meet, and it depends on these seconded employees to make money.
The strange thing is that there is no figure of Hua Chao in the store.
Ying Wuji went directly to Hua Chao's room: "Sister Hua Chao! Why are you so lazy today, you didn't even go to the accountant!"
"No, nothing!"
Hua Chao wiped the tears from his face, and quickly closed the paper in front of him.
This early in the morning, why did my eyes turn red from crying?
Ying Wuji's heart twitched, and he hurried over, and found that Hua Chao's eyes were as red as rabbits. Although the tears had been wiped away, the light makeup had already been stained, and the gentle face was even more charming. .
"what happened?"
"nothing……"
"Take it away and let me see!"
Ying Wuji pointed to the table. At this moment, her hands were pressing down on several half-open scrolls.
Hua Chao shook his head, but under his gaze, he hesitated and took his hand away.
Ying Wuji opened the scroll, and saw a wedding invitation lying quietly on it, and a woman was drawn on the scroll. Although the woman was dressed in coarse linen, her appearance was extremely bright and charming, with a clear smile on her face. Gentle and gentle, his appearance is actually [-]% similar to Hua Chao.
"This……"
He probably knew what was going on, opened the wedding invitation and looked at it, and found that it was indeed the case.
This wedding invitation was written by Luo Yan himself, saying that on the 25th of this month, that is, after the grand meeting of hundreds of families is over, a big wedding will be held in the Prime Minister's Mansion.
"Ma Maipi! Why is this old man so shameless?"
Ying Wuji was so disgusted that he felt like he had been humiliated. It’s fine if you failed his mother and daughter. If you want to save your daughter, you just need to repent seriously. In the end, you found a young girl , pressed her daughter's head hard to make her admit that this is the reincarnation of her mother?
Although Luo Yan had messed with him before, Ying Wuji didn't have much dislike for him. After all, he had a different stand, and this prime minister did come up with a lot of national policies that benefited the people, at least he was qualified as an official.
But now I realize that this person's personal virtues are really hard to describe.
Isn't this a pure lower man?
He spat: "Luo Ming is such an idiot. On the one hand, he doesn't want to hurt you, and on the other hand, he sends letters to provoke you. Next time I see him break his leg, let him be your dog's leg!"
Hua Chao didn't know why, every time he heard Ying Wuji swear, the negative emotions in his heart would be relieved a lot: "This time it was not given by Luo Ming, and he probably won't give it away in the future."
"Count him to be acquainted!"
Ying Wuji smiled, picked up a stack of scrolls, and found that there were many portraits of the same woman.
From a bright-eyed girl to a good wife and mother, each pair is extremely vivid.
The paper is slightly yellowed, it should be some years old.
He couldn't help being a little curious: "Did you draw this?"
Hua Chao shook his head: "It was drawn by Luo Yan. Since I moved to Jiangcheng, every year on the anniversary of my mother's death, he would send someone to send a painting to me."
"This……"
Ying Wuji couldn't be corrected either, these paintings are both form and spirit, it can be seen that the painters painted with deep emotion.
But such a person did such a disgusting thing, what the hell is going on?
He hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Sister Hua Chao, what are you going to do?"
"I'm not going!"
Hua Chao answered decisively.
"Ok!"
Ying Wuji nodded emphatically, but he was thinking in his heart, how to deal with Luo Yan, an old man, and letting him be a disgusting person all the time is not an option.
He packed up the portrait and chatted with Hua Chao for a while, making sure that she was in a stable mood before leaving.
Looking at the time, there was still some time before noon, so I strolled to the Wu embassy.
Wu Dan was not depressed because of Li Caitan, on the contrary, he seemed to be in good spirits. He got up early in the morning to do carpentry work, saying that he was going to build a city defense bursting crossbow.He doesn't want to be a mess, he has already determined to develop in the Mohist Guild, at least to get mixed up in the middle level, so that it will be beneficial to both Wu Guo and himself.
Ying Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, chatted with him for a while, and stopped disturbing him, just quietly watching him work on the equipment.
In fact, during this period of time, he learned a lot about the situation of the Mo family from Zhai Yun.
Now the members of the Mohist Guild are roughly divided into three categories.
One class travels as officials in courts and places in various countries, and promotes the administrative philosophy of Mohism.
One class travels around the world to fight for righteousness, the main business is to kill evil and eliminate evil, and the side job is to subjugate demons, but this side job has never been able to compete with Taoist disciples.
There is another category that devotes itself to the study of various instruments, and those with advanced knowledge are devoted to the study of the rules of the world. Epistemology, logic, arithmetic, geometry... have formed a fairly mature system.
Many of the updates and iterations of the Mohist spells are nourished from these places.
Ying Wuji is also thinking about it. When he stabilizes in the future, it seems that he can also develop in this direction. After all, he has learned so much knowledge in his previous life, and it would be wasteful if he didn't use it. In the future, he might directly create a Xianwu Gundam. Damn Dora!
I'll try to do it when the essay meeting is over.
He loosened his muscles and bones, and saw that the sun was approaching the south, so he rushed directly to Zuixian Tower.
Zuixian Tower is a well-known restaurant in Jiangcheng. It is seven stories high and looks extremely magnificent.Especially during this period of time, many students from a hundred schools from other places came here, as long as they have some economic strength, they will have a drink here to meet their friends.
It was just noon when Ying Wuji arrived, and the Zuixian Tower was very lively.
"This is a bitch!"
He was a little bit pained. Yesterday Wu Shuangxu only said that he was in Zuixianlou, but didn't say which table he was at. How could he find someone?
Fortunately, as soon as he entered the hall, a waiter warmly greeted him: "I have met Mr. Wuji! The distinguished guest is already waiting in the private room on the seventh floor, come with the younger one!"
"Seventh floor!"
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows. You must know that there is only one private room on the seventh floor. Standing on it, you can have a panoramic view of the inner city of Jiangcheng. This private room.
This big brother, the financial strength seems a bit too strong, right?
The man took Ying Wuji to the seventh floor and left directly.
Before Ying Wuji could enter the door, he heard voices from inside.
"Old Zhai! We haven't seen each other for so many years, it's fun, brother, this table is worth your year's wages!"
"It's really interesting, but I can't drink alcohol today. A few days ago, I ate meat and drank alcohol every day. People in the guild said that I violated the 'frugality'. These days, I have to restrain myself."
"You're really talking nonsense about this bird-feathered Mohist Guild, why don't you just stop doing it, and hang out with your brother in a cool way!"
"Oh! You Yang Zhu's lineage has no pursuit at all. What is the difference between obtaining and a lonely ghost? Forget it, you don't understand if I tell you. How can you understand the pursuit and ambition of our Mohists? "
"Stop pretending! Drink fast!"
"Siha...good wine! Let me tell you, Zuixianlou's food is delicious, the wine is delicious, and the scenery is good. Apart from being expensive, there are really no other disadvantages."
"cut……"
Ying Wuji pushed open the door, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhai, have you ever thought that expensive is not the shortcoming of Zuixianlou, but your shortcoming!"
Hearing this, the two people in the room looked over one after another.
Di Yun took a sip of tea, cursed and said, "Damn! Can you stop being so heartbroken when you speak?"
Although he swears, his mood tank has been relatively stable.
Ying Wuji couldn't help curling his lips. In fact, he has been envious of Zhai Yun's non-offensive field for a long time. Although this thing has no lethality, such a large-scale artifact of persuasion is too powerful.
So he has been trying to attack Zhai Yun violently, but this old man has a very good temper, except for that time when he came into contact with the printing technique, he broke out a non-offensive sword technique, and he has never been more than [-] emotions.
In front of this kind of polymer ceramics, even Dali Wanci King is helpless.
Ying Wuji turned his head to look at the other person: "Eldest senior brother, I have been waiting for you for a long time!"
He looked up and down at this elder brother. He was tall and tall, with beards on his face, and he looked quite capable and bold in his attire.
"You are too kind!"
The senior brother laughed loudly, and poured a bowl of wine for Ying Wuji: "Ying Wuji, right? But I mentioned you many times that my junior sister wrote letters. I just read it today, and it's interesting to talk about you."
Ying Wuji grinned: "Your words are quite interesting, senior brother, are you from Qi?"
The eldest brother was stunned for a moment: "Huh? How do you know?"
"You can see it, it's too obvious."
"Is it so obvious to me?"
"It's too obvious!"
Ying Wuji smacked his lips. Only the people of Qilu could use inversions so skillfully.
He looked at Zhai Yun: "Elder brother, brother Zhai, do you know each other?"
Zhai Yun laughed: "I studied in Jixia Academy when I was young, and he enrolled a year earlier than me..."
After listening to Zhai Yun's narration, Ying Wuji probably knew about their friendship.
The elder brother's name is Jiang Taiyuan, a member of the great sect of the Qi State. He was not loved by his family because of his stubborn personality, so he was sent to Jixia Academy, but he was still a poor student. In the end, he was kicked out by the master of the academy, and ended up practicing Taoism secretly.
After staying in the academy for a few years, he didn't have many friends, only Zhai Yun was a drinking buddy.
When Jiang Taiyuan heard these past events, he was also very nostalgic, and directly raised the bowl: "I didn't know that you guys knew each other until I arrived in Jiangcheng. Since we are so destined, then we won't return today if we don't get drunk!"
"it is good!"
Ying Wuji and Zhai Yun also raised their glasses.
Don't worry about the murderer's matter, you can talk about anything when you're happy.
only……
Jiang Taiyuan stared at Di Yun's wine bowl: "Why are there so many fish left?"
Zhai Yun was embarrassed for a while: "I really can't drink too much, or I will definitely be punished when I go back!"
Jiang Taiyuan couldn't hold back anymore: "You shit is your guild, you've lost your life, how can you still live like a pauper! No wonder the nobles don't join your Mohist guild. It's so hard to drive people away!"
Zhai Yun refused to accept: "Is there anything wrong with thrift? If the nobles use it on everyone's day, there will be no hungry people in the world. Feeding back to the country will only make the country stronger, which is a good thing for the nobles. It's a pity that these people are short-sighted. ..."
Then there were some incomprehensible words of "promoting politics for the people", "no distinction between high and low", "only talents", and the private room was soon filled with a happy atmosphere.
Zhai Yun was a little depressed: "Brother Ying, do you think what I said is wrong?"
Ying Wuji smiled: "Yes, not right!"
Zhai Yun asked curiously, "Why?"
Ying Wuji spread his hands: "The reason why nobles are happy is because of the feeling of being a master. Now you don't let them be masters. No matter how strong the country is, it's their business?"
Jiang Taiyuan slapped his thigh: "Brother Ying, be thorough!"
The two hit the wine bowl and drank it down.
Zhai Yun glanced at the two of them, and silently poured a bowl of herbal tea.
"Don't be depressed, hurry up!"
Jiang Taiyuan put his arms around Zhai Yun's shoulders loudly: "Your Mohist school was also a prominent school that was very prosperous for a while, but after those countries became powerful through Mohism, which of their nobles didn't want to kick you away? Look at your crumbling appearance. , if there is no fundamental change, when will the Mohist school have to wait until the establishment of the teaching!"
Zhai Yun turned his head aside and didn't speak.
Because he has joined the Mohist Guild for many years, how could he fail to see the essence of this kind of thing?
The world is indeed unfair.
But most of those who cry about God's injustice are not expecting a fair world.
Instead, he hated why it wasn't him who was reincarnated into a noble family's sensuality.
Ying Wuji was a little curious: "Brother Jiang, what is the difference between Mohism and Mohism?"
In fact, he also knew in general that all schools wanted to establish a religion, but he knew little about the details, and Jiang Taiyuan should know something about it.
"It's easy!"
Jiang Taiyuan smiled: "Confucianism, Mohism, Taoism, etc., among the hundreds of schools of thought, are all ideological theories. They are a way for students of various schools to understand everything in the world. And 'teaching' is a way to educate all people. Means, it...is a collection of people with the same belief.
So we Taoism has sects, Confucianism has a school, Mohism has a Mohist Guild, all of which are the only way to establish religion.After the establishment of the religion, it is possible to gather the beliefs of believers, avoid martial arts, form a unique cultivation system, and achieve eternal glory. "
"Probably get it!"
Ying Wuji nodded slightly, but was still puzzled: "But even though there are sects, schools, and guilds, these three schools still have no teaching. Why?"
Jiang Taiyuan rubbed his stubble-covered chin, pointed to Zhai Yun and said, "I don't read much, you ask him!"
Seeing Ying Wuji turn his gaze, Zhai Yun rubbed his head depressedly, but he still explained: "Because the current three families are far from being able to educate the people.
Confucianism is the Confucianism of the nobility, and the two sages of Confucius and Mencius gave lectures on benevolence, and also said such deafening remarks as "the people are the most important, the country is second, and the emperor is the least". Common people did not even have the opportunity to study Confucianism.
Ink is the ink of the common people, even though we all hope that it is the best ink in the world. Although the Mohist Guild was very prosperous for a while, the decline has been irreversible since its decline.In the rich country of ink, the monarch is on guard, the nobles reject, and even the civilians who rely on the guild to turn their backs, many of them betray the guild.
Tao is the way of heaven and earth, and there are not a few people with profound cultivation, but if they pay more attention to personal perception and detachment, how can there be any possibility of enlightening the people?
As for the legalists, they are the legalists of the monarch. Harsh government and strict laws are the bondage and discipline of the people, and they are far from enlightenment.
Although Zongheng and Yinyang are powerful, let's forget about Lijiao. "
"I see!"
Ying Wuji nodded, usually only seeing Zhai Yun bragging when drinking, but he didn't expect to have such profound insights into several families.
But it's right to think about it. If you don't have a deep foundation, how can you comprehend such perverted things in the non-offensive field?
Jiang Taiyuan curled his lips: "The grand meeting of hundreds of families is held every three years. Each family learns from each other's strengths to make up for its weaknesses in order to perfect its own method of enlightenment. However, for the work of establishing a religion, don't count on the two families of law and soldiers. They don't even think about tossing about it. However, the Confucianists have embarked on a different path, and the Confucianists have made up their minds to embrace the thighs of the emperor and princes, but the Mohists still want to go it alone in the form of a guild, purely looking for death."
Zhai Yun was agitated when he heard this: "Can you please stop talking!"
Ying Wuji was curious: "What about your Taoists?"
Jiang Taiyuan chuckled: "Just wait, within 50 years, Taoism will definitely be established!"
Zhai Yun: "!!!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
When Zhai Yun heard this, he lost his composure for an instant, and grabbed Jiang Taiyuan's collar to ask questions, but Jiang Taiyuan didn't mean to tell him at all.
Jiang Taiyuan changed the topic: "Brother Ying, I heard from my junior sister that you also want to participate in the grand meeting of hundreds of schools!"
"Oh yes, study and study!"
Ying Wuji responded casually, but he was already thinking about how to touch porcelain in his heart.
Jiang Taiyuan smacked his lips: "I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult for you to get the quota."
"Ok?"
Ying Wuji frowned slightly: "Brother Jiang, you are looking down on people."
Jiang Taiyuan smiled and waved his hands: "It's not that I look down on you. I heard from my junior sister that you are good at writing poems. If you put it in previous years, you might have a chance, but Taoist disciples have come a lot this time..."
"Brother Jiang thinks my literary talents are inferior to theirs?"
"That's not true, how can their literary talents compare with yours..."
"That……"
Jiang Taiyuan smiled, but his voice became serious: "Brother Ying, do you know what a work that conveys meaning and Taoism is?"
Ying Wuji nodded: "Understand a little bit!"
There are so many masterpieces in the world, each of which catches the eye, and it is difficult to judge which one is good and which is bad.
But from the level of hundreds of schools, there is a standard, that is, to convey meaning and inherit the Tao, and all works that can achieve the Tao are all enlightening.
Kong Sheng compiled the four books and six classics, single-handedly established the status of Confucianism, and became the number one saint in the past and present.
Laozi wrote a Tao Te Ching, and Taoism has been brilliant since then.
Sun Wu's "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is regarded as a standard for military strategists all over the world.
Although the work that contains meaning is not so exaggerated, it should also carry profound philosophical thinking. Zuo Qiuming once interpreted Kong Sheng's "Spring and Autumn" and pointed out the "three immortals" of literati. higher level.
Anyone who makes a meaningful work, even if it does not reach the level of meritorious service, students from all schools of thought will treat each other with courtesy.
Ying Wuji probably understood Jiang Taiyuan's meaning. If there is a meaningful work on the essay meeting, no matter how good other works are, it may be difficult to stand out.
Jiang Taiyuan took a sip from his wine glass, grinning his teeth beautifully: "We Taoists did not participate in this grand gathering of hundreds of schools, but we still have a good match for their luck, and I can't be sure whether they will come up with a meaningful work. Although brother Ying has a brilliant literary talent, he is not taught by a hundred famous teachers..."
"It is indeed a problem!"
Ying Wuji twitched his lips. For Wen Chaogong, is it difficult to copy a few interesting works?However, I patted my chest and said that I would definitely be able to make a meaningful work, I am afraid that some of it does not fit my personality.
Then he smiled and said, "Don't bother Brother Jiang, I made a lot of money a while ago, even if I buy it, I can buy it!"
Hearing this, the corners of Zhai Yun's mouth twitched suddenly: "I advise you not to!"
Ying Wuji couldn't help asking curiously, "What's wrong with Brother Zhai?"
Zhai Yun took a sip of tea, turned his head with pain in his face, and seemed to have no intention of answering?
However, Jiang Taiyuan said with a smile: "Because writing a meaningful article will generate luck from a hundred schools of thought, and those with profound cultivation will be able to tell at a glance. Your old brother Zhai was not an elite student when he was young. Flicked an article from the elders.
Although the master at the time saw it, he didn't make it difficult for him. As a result, he was not good at learning, and he behaved in a mess at the grand meeting. Even when other fathers and sons asked him about the article that carried the meaning, he gave him the wrong answer. , and then you, brother Zhai, will be banned from participating in the event for life.
From that day on, the standards for content-bearing articles have been raised, and anyone who writes content-bearing articles but has no inner luck will be regarded as a disgrace to all schools of thought. "
Ying Wuji: "..."
Could it be said that copying official documents will not work?
He felt a little bit pained, turned around and looked at Zhai Yun: "Brother Zhai, do you still have a name?"
"what?"
"Heaven!"
"what!"
Zhai Yun was startled: "How do you know my name? I haven't used it for many years!"
Ying Wuji: "..."
Wang Defa, really.
Originally, he was very happy to hear that the works that convey the meaning and the way can be internally energized. After all, he has a lot to copy. Isn't this equivalent to pure prostitution?
But... what is this?
In the first year of Tianlin, a genocidal plan against Wen Chaogong started?
In other words, what is the boundary between copying and not copying? If I want to copy an article that does not exist in this world, is it considered copying?
Ying Wuji felt a little bit pained.
Zhai Yun was also in pain, and stood up with a depressed face: "You talk, I'll go first! Damn, let's drink with you, and I'll get angry after drinking!"
He gave Jiang Taiyuan a middle finger, and left directly, no matter how much Jiang Taiyuan tried to persuade him to stay, he would not listen.
Jiang Taiyuan sat down with a smile: "He's gone!"
Ok?
Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows, feeling that this guy deliberately ran Zhai Yun away, should he start talking about business?
Jiang Taiyuan didn't change the subject, but instead patted Ying Wuji's shoulder: "Prepare well anyway, if you don't make it to this grand gathering of hundreds of schools, I'm afraid you will regret it for the rest of your life."
"This time? Is there anything special about this Baijia event?"
"Hey! It's really special."
"You explain it in detail!"
Ying Wuji also became interested, and leaned forward slightly.
Jiang Taiyuan said mysteriously: "Do you know who are the great masters of enlightenment sent by the four schools of Confucianism, Mohism and law?"
Ying Wuji has been paying attention to this matter all the time, and immediately replied: "Confucianism is the master of Baima Academy in Li State, Mohism is the master of Li State Branch of Mohist Guild, Legalism is the descendant of Master Guan Zhongguan in Qi State, military family... ...I really don’t know about the military.”
"Hey, I only found out a few days ago."
"Who is it!"
"This name, the princes of the world will probably shudder when they hear it."
"Who is it?"
Ying Wuji clenched his fists tightly, this person is really good at whetting his appetite.
Jiang Taiyuan took a deep breath and uttered a name: "Nangongling!"
"It's him!"
Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat, he would read history books whenever he had time during the few days he traveled here, and he was naturally not unfamiliar with the surname Nangong.
This world is of the same origin as the world of the previous life, but there are many differences. The most critical event is when the great week turns from prosperity to decline.
At that time, Rongdi was in trouble, King You of Zhou was killed and King Gaojing was plundered, and the feudal princes, King Liping, moved eastward and moved from Haojing to Luoyi.But the Zhou royal family established another Zhou Xiewang in Haojing.
In the situation where the two kings were fighting, it should have been that Zhou and his line of kings had been wiped out, causing Dong Zhou to completely slip from the altar.
But no one expected that a super fierce man appeared next to Zhou Xiewang—Nangong Tuo.
This Nangong Tuo is the descendant of Nan Gongkuo, the famous founding minister of the Great Zhou Dynasty, but he never wanted to practice the art of military strategist, and he became the first soldier saint in history.
Such a big turning point led to earth-shaking changes in the following things.
Since then, although the strength and influence of Great Zhou continued to decline slowly, the vassal states dared not take it seriously.
The vassals below fought life and death, but nominally they all had to obey the Zhou royal family, just like Jiang Taiyuan's mother country, the Tian family had clearly held the Jiang surnamed royal family for many years, but they didn't dare to mention usurping the throne at all.
On the one hand, Nangongtuo's remaining prestige is on the one hand, on the other hand, Nangongtuo's lineage is single-passed.
Today's underpants are Nangong Ling.
Ying Wuji was also a little strange: "Hasn't the Nangong lineage never been out of Haojing? Why this time..."
Jiang Taiyuan lowered his voice and said, "Because Emperor Zhou had a dream!"
"What dream?"
"He dreamed that he was killed by a swordsman!"
"It's normal to have nightmares, this..."
"Guess what sword it is first!"
"What sword?"
"Shang Wang Sword!"
"This……"
Ying Wuji was a little hesitant too. The battle between the Shang and Zhou dynasties was dark, but the history books were incomplete, and there were countless gray areas in it.
After the war ended, the world's most precious merchant king, the Three Swords, disappeared. Whether this dream was a coincidence or not, it was not a good omen.
Assassinating Emperor Zhou, is this the rhythm of subverting the world?
Jiang Taiyuan's smile became more and more thought-provoking: "After waking up from the nightmare, Emperor Zhou immediately invited the Yao official to divination and asked who the sword-wielding man was and where he was located. Guess what the Yao official said?"
"How to say?"
"The descendants of Zhuanxu will definitely be in Jiangcheng during the grand gathering of hundreds of families!"
"..."
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It’s a lot of trouble to develop it separately, and the [-]D will be updated in the future, so everyone can enjoy it more.
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