Shui Yingguang gave a thousand books, he read them, at most, let some literati become Jinshi, but it was useless to Zhao Guining and others who got his guidance.

He also wanted to get more books and put them in the library, Jia Yucun's actions were so fast, but it disrupted his plan......

"Second master, there is no name in the official document issued by Jia Yucun, and there is also your tablet at the door of the library, and the people's wishes will definitely belong to you. Is there some conspiracy for him to harm himself and others like this?"

Zhai Mingsheng was the most agile about this kind of thing, and hurriedly asked.

Baoyu shook his head and said softly: "The benefits belong to me, and he will block the knife." You all stay in the mansion, don't go out, I'm afraid that in a few days, Jinling City will be like a rain!"

He still wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly a paper kite fell and shattered directly in front of him:

"Baoyu Xiao'er, Brother Yuanming summoned you to see Luoshui and sent you a collection of 10,000 books for you to expand the library!"

Seeing this huge font, Baoyu was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth provoked a smile.

His smile grew bigger and bigger, and finally, he actually hid his breath in his chest and laughed heartily......

"Okay, good, Brother Guining, Brother Baili, and Mingsheng, your progress is too slow, it's just that you lack books. Now that the books are here, give me all the good life to practice!"

He felt that Zhao Guining and the others' cultivation was too slow, and there was no way to do it.

He has a lot of books, but he can only give a little pointer or write a little bit of meaning, and he doesn't have the strength to write a whole book!

Jinshi has enough talent to write theories, and to write books and theories, at least he must have a bachelor's degree.

At this time, pie fell from the sky, and it was the charcoal in the snow that made him strong and able to show his ambitions!

...

As soon as the morning dawned, countless laborers began their busy work.

In the midst of these laborers, a muscular man crossed the city against the flow of people......

"The smoke and waves are curling away, and the light is thousands of miles. ”

This man had just left the city, and immediately groaned. In the groan, the strong man changed back to Baoyu's own appearance, and his figure turned into a black light, and he didn't know where he was going.

And in the nearby Dazhou, there are already dozens of streamers, rushing towards Jinling City.

The speed of the streamer is faster than Baoyu, I don't know how many times!

"For the sake of the Fa Dao, kill Jia Yu Village!"

"Only one person in Jia Yu Village was killed, and it could not be dealt with by the various states of Jia Yu Village, nor could it be dealt with...... Jia Baoyu: Why did Lord Nangong issue such an order?"

"It's just to deal with one Jia Yu Village, why do we have dozens of Jinshi to shoot together?"

The official residence of the shepherd guards a state is too guarded, but he is a member of the third grade, at least he is a titled jinshi. Under the Taishou, there are the four rank staff, the secretary from the four grades, and a large part of them are the children of the eight masters of the Dharma Dao who have just been promoted to the rank of Jinshi.

At this time, the staff and secretaries of Jinzhou Prefecture, as well as several nearby states, all received an order to exterminate Jia Yu Village!

Although they were puzzled, their speed was not slow but fast, like a whistling sword, piercing through the sky and clouds!

They don't have to think about it, and they are not qualified to think about things in the court, and they won't know-

In the court, the stronger Jinshi of the Eight Masters of the Dharma Dao, as well as the outer gate Jinshi who belonged to the Dharma Dao, all knelt in front of the door of the Heart Cultivation Palace!

"Tell Your Majesty, the people in the one hundred and eight prefectures, and even the four major military regions are all rushing to Jinling City, and its momentum has become a monstrous torrent, and no one can stop us!"

"Tell Your Majesty, you and Lord Hu have saved Jia Baoyu, we know your good intentions, but books cannot be promoted, and this matter is also ......

It's one, but it's not two!"

"Your Majesty, we have already sent Jinshi to kill Jia Yu Village. We know that his identity is special, so we spared his subordinates, but this person in Jia Yucun must die!

"I beg your Majesty's permission, if not, I will resign and return to my hometown, but I can commit suicide in front of the Heart Cultivation Palace!"

"Your Majesty, think twice before you act......"

..................

The pleading was like a cuckoo crying blood.

And in the Heart Nourishing Palace, Shui Yingguang was already trembling with anger, and asked Zhong Ling'er to touch his chest, and then he gasped.

Father-in-law Zhen lowered his head, offered fragrant tea, and then didn't dare to say anything.

In the current matter, even if he, the eunuch, has the power of the world and has the ability to fight against Ren Curtain or Hu Ying, he doesn't dare to put forward the slightest opinion.

Just like those Dharma and Taoist officials said, countless literati rushed to Jinling City, and it has become a monstrous torrent, and no one can stop it......

If these literati who are just going to seek knowledge are stopped, the world will definitely be in chaos, the people's grievances will boil, and Confucianism will not be able to afford it!

However, for the 'cuckoo crying blood' of these Dharma officials outside, even if Shui Yingguang is the emperor of the Son of Heaven, he can't afford it!

Ren Curtain shook his dark palm, drawing a blurry halo.

He was full of ridicule, and smiled at Shui Yingguang: "Brother Ying'er, listen to it, they tell the old man to return to his hometown, there are more than half of the court officials, and those who don't care about anything in the court have to share a thing or two with you; ”

"I know they're threatening me, but ......"

Shui Yingguang suddenly laughed, and the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall opened, rushing out the word 'Ke'.

Hundreds of Dharma Dao masters shouted 'Long Live Shengming' in unison, and left satisfied.

They win once, and the matter is naturally 'one and the other', then, enough.

Shui Yingguang's day of the Great Harvest is less than two years away, and two years later, the new emperor, will he have the courage to stop them from using the means?

There are only a few books in the library, take a little today, take a little tomorrow, boil frogs in warm water, and are not afraid of public resentment.

They've made up their minds -

The day of Shui Yingguang's great sage is the time when the library collapses.

Naturally, it is also the day of Jia Baoyu's death!

Seeing the Dharma Dao officials disperse, Ren Curtain grinned and said, "Brother Ying'er, do you want Lord Ben to tell you, what do these bastards think?"

"No, I don't. ”

Shui Yingguang naturally understands, but after he arrives at his big sage, what else can he manage?

He smiled lowly, and laughed again, and the majesty of the Son of Heaven continued to increase, and at the end, laughter shook the whole hall.

Countless literati flocked to Jinling, and he, as long as Baoyu finished rebuilding Jinling City, would move the capital to Jinling......

"The heroes of the world are all ...... in the world"

Shui Yingguang laughed loudly: "What I can do, I have done the best. I will lay the foundation for the successor Son of Heaven, and I will lay the foundation for Brother Bao...... Whether it can change the day or not depends only on the successor!"

Already done the best?

Ren Lian shook his head and laughed.

Standing in the position of the son of heaven, starting at the beginning and consolidating it is already the best. But some people always don't think so.

"Brother Bao, just do this little bit, are you satisfied?"

He muttered to himself in a low voice.

The sound passed leisurely through the mountains and wilderness, but it only entered one person's ear.

"Are you satisfied?"

Baoyu was already standing on the edge of Luoshui. He looked up at the fierce light roaring towards Jinling City, as if he saw the Jinshi rain in the sky above Jinling City, and saw the mansion of Jia Yu Village turned into rubble.

But what does all this have to do with him?

He heard Ren Curtain's gentle question, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Satisfied? However, to deal with Confucianism, it is always necessary to figure it out slowly. ”

Baoyu didn't want to stab the big sky all at once, and really provoked the ancestors of the eight families of the Dharma Dao to come out.

Not to mention these old monsters who are only under Ji Wuxi, a bachelor is enough to tear him apart and cramp.

"The stories I used to read were all soldiers-to-soldiers, generals-to-generals, but in fact this is not the case. It's really a big game, and it will definitely provoke the old monster. ”

Baoyu thought about it, he had provoked the eight masters of the Dharma Dao now, but it had not yet reached the point of killing immediately, and it was Jia Yucun who had reached this point......

"Ahem, this knife is so beautifully blocked. ”

Baoyu laughed and walked quickly into Luoshui.

He wants to improve his strength and power, and it seems that with his current level, he has not yet reached the point of letting Wang Dao Confucianism stand up.

"If Confucianism is a bright sword, Confucianism is a sword hidden in a sheath, they are dormant, waiting for the double dragon to take over!"

Baoyu pulled a secret smile, opened his mouth, and said with a smile: "Tao Xianxian, I'm Jia Baoyu, I'm here!"

...

Jinling City, in front of the library built at the fastest speed.

There were literati from one hundred and eight states, but the fastest ones came were people from nearby cities.

Hundreds of people stood in front of the library, and when they saw the books in the library, their eyes were as blood-red as rabbits.

They strode in, and the moment they entered the door, they suddenly stopped.

There is an inscription at the door, on which is written the family who donated books, without a name, but at the top of the inscription, there is a large line:

Shang Baoqing Jia Baoyu, by the order of the Son of Heaven, spread the word and educate!

These literati pressed the ** who was eager to read the book, presented one or two feet of silver, and then performed a literati salute to the inscription.

"I'll wait, thank you for the Son of Heaven!"

"I'll wait, thank you for the second master Longen!"

As soon as their voices fell, a very subtle and very subtle ripple dispersed.

Half went to Zhongdu, and half went to Luoshui, which is the people's willingness, or rather, the literati's edification and belief......

"Everyone, go in and read, if there is a day, we can achieve the Jinshi Wen, and only the second master of the treasure will be the first to look forward. ”

"That's right, it's a pity, Your Majesty is wise and martial, but the day of the Great Tree is approaching, fortunately, the second master of Bao is in his prime, and I still have grateful people. ”

"I, Li Yu, am a Fa Dao lifter, but ...... Ladies and gentlemen, Fadao Confucianism is no longer the Fadao Confucianism that we believe in, they collect books and cherish themselves, but they are the cancer of the Great Zhou!"

"Although we are Fa Dao people, we are sticking to the Dharma Dao in our hearts, not the Eight Masters of the Fa Dao! Those who understand this matter can enter! Those who are ignorant and ignorant can be killed!"

"Yes, let's do it! I'll write a joint article on this blank wall!"

Hundreds of people jointly wrote articles, and the names alone wrote a large area.

They looked at each other and laughed, and were just about to enter the bookstore, when suddenly, there was a whistling sound in the sky, and the sound was murderous!

The heavens and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon had no light, and dozens of voices were shocking, and cholera caused the entire Jinling city......

"The four seasons flow, the sun and the moon are impermanent! Jia Yucun, suffer death!"

"The snow comes from the wind, and the frost is cold in 100,000 states! Jia Yu Village, die!"

"Soldiers, rely on the strong to bully the weak, and bully the widow with more! Jia Yucun, you died at the hands of us and others, but it is your great glory!"

..................

Jinshi Wen, as soon as he speaks, it is all the laws that follow!

Dozens of Jinshi's teachings were exported, and the teachings of the entire Jinling City were all disrupted.

When boarding, there are cattle and sheep flying in the sky, and swimming fish are diving into the soil......

What's even more terrifying is that the tens of thousands of people in Jinling City today can't breathe.

The rules of air for breathing have been shattered, and tens of millions of people are on the verge of death!

"It's not to deal with Second Master Bao, I don't have to worry about it. ”

"But, are these Jinshi crazy? If they kill so many people, they will definitely die on the barrier of gods and demons!"

"It's coercion, it's showing their fangs! While they want to kill Jia Yucun, they also want to show their fangs!"

"Could it be that it is to coerce Second Master Bao? In Jinling City, only Second Master Bao has this kind of weight!"

Raise people's righteousness, and they can still speak in the absence of air rules.

They quickly understood what these jinshi were doing, and they all roared angrily!

Why coerce Bao Erye!

There's only one reason, and that's the library!

"Fa Dao Eight Masters, you deceive people too much!"

"The literati are arrogant and unyielding, and with our blood, they stain the hearts of their successors!

"Death, no fear! Blood, not cold!"

Hundreds of people groaned, and the sword light went straight into the sky.

Among them, there are people who are raised by the royal way, those who are neutral, and those who are raised by the law......

But at this moment, at this moment, they moths to the fire, rushing at the new Jinshi of the Eight Masters of the Dharma Dao, and they attacked with blood!

Simmering, bursting!

Wenshan is collapsing!

They didn't want to use ordinary poetry, they just used ......

Broken gall!

Bomb Wenshan!

Burst on fire!

They're going to—death with the enemy!