Chapter 124: Invitation to the Wedding Banquet

Chapter 124 Wedding Banquet Invitation

On the way to the imperial capital, he asked himself more than once, what do I want?

Confucianism's oppression of Qingyun and his covetousness, he knew very well that this trip to the imperial capital was an opportunity for Confucianism to suppress him and kill him before he grew up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But sir, I have never been bullied since I was a child, from the earth to the other world!

Nianqi's girl bullied me very coolly, but wasn't she touched by Lao Tzu to death?

If you want my life, I want all of you's life!

With the help of Qing Yun, he planned a plan to go to the imperial capital, and finding the person in charge of the Sword Sect's forces in the imperial capital was the first step, and the second step was to attract the emperor's attention!

Hongwu the Great!

Confucianism has deep power in the imperial capital, he can't rely on his own strength and the strength of the Sword Sect to confront Confucianism head-on, there is no need for anything else, Confucianism only needs to say that he is a traitor, he wants to be a traitor, he will become a wanted criminal in the empire, and it will be difficult to move forward in the empire.

But in fact, he has a backer.

The one who was elevated by Confucianism, the symbol of the power of the Liujin Empire, and the true master of the Liujin Continent, Emperor Hongwu!

Emperor Hongwu and his thoughts must be the same, they both want to eradicate Confucianism, this so-called pillar of the empire has covered the sky with one hand, seriously threatening the orthodoxy of the empire! Emperor Hongwu must have a lot of supporters behind him, and if he can get the support of these people, Zhou Shao's actions in the imperial capital will be much easier and happier!

But now Confucianism is like a rainbow, and it is difficult to get the support of these people, after all, they dare not disobey Confucianism, and they are unwilling to show their last strength, for fear of being strangled and destroyed by Confucianism.

So he is arrogant in the imperial capital, he is arrogant, he wants to show his strength, let everyone in the dark see that I am your trusted comrade-in-arms, as long as you support me, I can overthrow Confucianism!

Therefore, after abolishing the inheritance of the Holy Son, he did not choose to kill the Holy Son, but chose to make the Holy Son his disciple.

Even the Holy Son betrayed Confucianism and threw himself into the Sword Sect, indicating that the Sword Sect's counterattack against Confucianism had begun.

So, what are you waiting for?

Do you have to wait any longer?

Zhou Shao put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and ordered: "Announce the news that the Holy Son is willing to worship under the Wordless Peak of my Sword Sect to the world, so that everyone knows that the Holy Son has seen through the hypocrisy and hypocrisy of Confucianism, and he has returned to the Immortal Dao!" ”

"Daojun...... In doing so, are we sure that we will face the retaliation of Confucianism? ”

Wang Zhanlong's forehead was full of sweat, Daojun was going to confront Confucianism head-on, if he was not careful, the entire Sword Sect would be finished, and even the Hongwu Emperor and the few remaining supporters of the Hongwu Emperor would be completely destroyed.

"No longer erupt in silence, perish in silence." Zhou Shao squinted his eyes and sneered.

"My subordinates will do it!"

Wang Zhanlong bowed down and retreated, and began to use the power of the Sword Sect to do what the Dao Monarch had ordered.

The male dog was killed, and the spring in the blood of the Holy Son. The medicine was forced out by Zhou Shao with his vitality, but the Holy Son's face was still very bad and bleak, and he muttered: "If I die, will it be better?" ”

Zhou Shao smiled: "Actually, you can change your mind, since you can't change anything, just learn to accept it." You have a master like me in a bunker, which is a blessing that you have cultivated in your previous life. Besides, how can you be willing to die if you are such a proud man and don't kill me? You still want to see Confucianism fight back, and see me embarrassed! ”

The Son sighed.

From this day on, Cui'an Pavilion has an extra gatekeeper.

It's just that this gatekeeper is very strange, he is wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Lingyun Sword Sect, holding the Dao Tibetan classics in his hand, but he is muttering Zi Zi Zi Yue in his mouth.

A passer-by muttered: "This is the legendary Tongtian character Confucian Holy Son, I heard that he was influenced by Zhou Xiaoshao from the Sword Sect, and he was completely enlightened, and he has completely understood the dark and false Confucianism, and turned to the arms of the Immortal Daomen." It seems that it's better to be a Sword Sect! ”

When another passer-by heard this, he hurriedly answered: "It is indeed the Sword Sect Immortal Dao Sect, how many disciples have the Sword Sect cultivated to enter the army, and how much hard work it has contributed to our empire." And what about Confucianism? They hid in the imperial capital to manage their forces, wanting to suppress the Sword Sect, only knowing about internal fighting, but they didn't find out that the Bafang barbarians had invaded the country! Confucianism is a disaster for the country! ”

"Ah, brother! Do you dare to say such a thing? When the passer-by heard this, he immediately exclaimed: "If you are heard by Confucianism, you will be arrested in a prison cell and live a life that is not as good as a pig or a dog!" I have a distant relative who was arrested and put in prison for saying a few bad things about Confucianism, and he hasn't been released for three years! ”

Passers-by immediately shut their mouths and remained silent.

The Holy Son raised his eyebrows and looked at the passers-by, then closed his eyes, holding Daozang and reading Zi Yue.

Wang Zhanlong looked at the Holy Son's almost stupid behavior, frowned and puzzled: "Why didn't he seek death?" ”

Zhou Shaohaha laughed: "People with arrogant hearts have a very fatal weakness, they are too arrogant, so arrogant that they don't bother to die at all." He knows very well that as long as he dies, I will explain the rights and wrongs in black and white, and I will say that he was caught by a male dog and was unwilling to die of humiliation! He doesn't die, he gets up wherever he wants to fall. ”

Wang Zhanlong seemed to have an understanding: "Then what should we do next?" ”

"When he falls into my hands, it will be difficult for him to get up again, and whoever dares to come and help him, we will beat him! Of course, flowing into the empire is a society governed by the rule of law, how could Confucianism beat me in the imperial capital? Maybe someone will give me a gift next! ”

Zhou Shao squinted his eyes and sneered.

Wang Zhanlong couldn't help but shudder, this man seems to be brave and unscrupulous, but he is calculating everywhere, can he really break the situation in the imperial capital?

"Daojun, Wenyuan Pavilion University scholar Liu Wenpei will accept the eighteenth concubine tonight, and invite Daojun to come to the banquet."

A family member sent an invitation, the inviter was Liu Wenpei, and the invitee was: Zhou Daojun, Yun Fairy.

"They have bad intentions and can't go!" Wang Zhanlong said vigilantly: "Wenyuan Pavilion is a very special department in the imperial court, they are outspoken and have the power to discuss the government and politics, and it is an important institution for Confucianism to divide the imperial power and weaken the power of the prime minister!" Especially Liu Wenpei, who is a staunch supporter of Confucianism, invited Daojun to take the opportunity to harm Daojun! ”

"The wedding banquet, of course you want to go, how festive is it?"

Zhou Shao laughed, and Confucianism finally couldn't help but make a move.

Of course, whether it was to kill him or give a gift, it is unknown.

Wang Zhanlong hurriedly said: "Daojun, I won't tell you anything, you can't fight in the imperial capital, even if you have to fight, the scale of the fight can't be too big, otherwise if you trigger the Zhuxian Array, no one will be able to save you!" Scholar Liu Wenpei is not a person to mess with, you can't go. ”

"I have to go, the Confucian table tennis has been delivered, and I have to send them back, call the Holy Son over, and he will accompany us to the banquet. I'm going to be corrupt, I'm going to take gifts! ”

Zhou Shao laughed.

……

"A bunch of rubbish! Who told you to provoke the Sword Sect at this time? Don't you know that our great things are about to be done? As long as that thing succeeds, not to mention the empire, even the Nine Folds Palace is ours, what are you doing! Tell me, what are you doing! ”

An old man in a sacrificial black robe slammed the water cup in his hand to the ground, with a crisp click, the clay pot shattered, and the tea rolled up with the tea leaves and emitted a hot mist that dispersed into the air.

The more than twenty old men in Confucian robes around the main hall all knelt on their knees, trembling, and none of them dared to speak. Most of them are the six Shangshu, the scholars of the Wenyuan Pavilion, and the commanders of the forbidden army......

"High Priest, the Holy Son was captured by Zhou Xiaoshao, and the inheritance was abolished, and now he is forced by Zhou Xiaoshao to worship under the Sword Sect. I'm worried that the Holy Son won't be able to think about it, and he will look for a short-term view. An old man swallowed his saliva and said cautiously.

"I've never worried about the Holy Son, he is the best man in the imperial capital, how can he be knocked down by this setback. I'm worried about you, old and undead waste! None of them worked! If you still mess up this time, you will come to me! Get out of here! ”

The high priest staggered away on crutches, and no one in the room dared to move.