Time has passed unconsciously, but the atmosphere of the Little Sage Village does not seem to be as quiet and peaceful as usual.

The lights reflected Fu Nian Tieqing's face, the head of the three Confucian heroes who were elegant and elegant in the past, but today he is extremely angry.

Yan Lu had to follow the advice of the side, but this qiē seemed to be completely useless, and the anger in Fu Nian's heart was still rising.

In the spacious Wanghai Pavilion, everyone is there, Mohists, Taoists, and Confucianists.

Everyone frowned and watched the head of Confucianism walk away, and then everyone's eyes turned to the dominant Qiē at the same time, Yan Hong.

On the angular face, he still looked as usual, as if he didn't care about the anger of the head of Confucianism, Zhang San was even more savoring the fragrant tea, with an indifferent style, and that expression was clearly saying that when the sky fell, there was a tall man on top, and lying down was not the highest.

Maybe in this room, the only person with a nervous expression is Tianming, after all, he has been in the Little Sage Village for many days, and he knows that the temper of this big boss can be described as 'tyrannical and impermanent'.

The two legs were like crabs, and he moved towards Yan Hong's seat, and asked in a whisper in his ear, "Master, is this really okay...... Look at Mr. Fu Nian's face, it is as black as the bottom of the pot, can Second Master Yan handle him alone? ”

"Yo, I can't see you tomorrow, and there are times when I'm worried." Yan Hong smiled and patted Tianming's shoulder gently, but his expression was still indifferent.

"Of course...... Last time, when Mr. Fu Nian was angry, master, didn't you see ......"

"Tianming, don't worry...... All of us are here, and even if there is a problem, it will not fall on your head. The person who spoke was Zhang Liang.

Listening to what the third master said, Tianming could be regarded as putting his heart into his stomach, and at the same moment, Yan Hong slowly got up and walked out.

Outside the house, Fu Nian was almost thunderous. has completely lost the style and bearing of the past, and the love has reached the verge of getting out of control.

"You ...... You guys are all nonsense, how can this be justified, how can there be this reason, it is simply ridiculous...... If you do this, you will push Confucianism to a catastrophe, you know!! ”

"Senior brother...... My senior brother, calm down, now that the wood is in the boat, how can you say that the night is useless. Hikoji persuaded.

"What does it mean that the wood has been completed, and now you haven't started, hurry up and stop. Then ask the court for guilt and ask His Majesty for forgiveness, which is the best way to solve it. "Big brother......" "Needless to say! I am the head of Confucianism, this is not a consultation, but an order! "I can't help you in this matter...... Brother Fu Nian. "The deep voice came from the end of the hallway, without a trace of waves, and it was chilling." It's you! This qiē must be dominated by you, and Confucianism will take you not thin. Why did you trap Confucianism so far! Fu Nian was looked at by Yan Lu with an almost crazy look, he knew the character of this senior brother, and looked at Yan Hong, who was walking slowly at the other end of the corridor, he could only show with his eyes. Let him be as gentle as possible. "Senior Brother Fu Nian, I know that you value the Confucian inheritance more than anything else, but you have to think clearly. Yingzheng, as a king, would really give an order to burn books and pit Confucianism because of Chun Yuyue's words. Yan Hong said quietly.

"What do you mean. Make it clear! Although Fu Nian was in an impatient mood at the moment, he was not a completely mindless person, and he seemed to have captured something when he heard this, but it was hazy and could not see it really.

"This is just an excuse, everything this time is just an excuse to play, if it weren't for the rebellion of the Yin and Yang family, which forced Yingzheng to be seriously injured, then the imperial army may have come a long time ago, and it is the matter of the Yin and Yang family that helps us win time...... We should take advantage of this precious time to leave a spark for Confucianism, instead of thinking about how to compromise and seek perfection. Yan Hong said sharply.

"yes. Confucian scholars were arrested and imprisoned everywhere, Confucian classics were burned, and even the Dacheng Hall of Confucius was burned, do you think there is still room for maneuver? This is Yingzheng eating us step by step! ”

"Ovary!!" Yan Lu glanced at the ofan, but the latter seemed to be unconscious, and said ready, "What Zihong said just now is good, this is just an excuse for Yingzheng, he put the little sage village last, it is because the little sage village has a great influence...... Senior Brother Fu Nian still remembers that when the four of us were together when we were children, Zihong told many stories, one of which was 'boiling frogs in warm water'. "Boiled frog ............ warm water" At this moment, Fu Nian finally accepted this reality, muttering these five words dejectedly, and his eyebrows were full of defeat, "Since you want to do it, then let it go...... But I'm not going to get involved. After saying this, Fu thought and walked back without looking back.

"Senior Brother Fu Nian, you are the head of Confucianism...... That spark still needs to be passed on by you. Behind him, Yan Hong's voice spread far away.

"Is this really feasible for Zihong?" Hikoro asked.

"Since Senior Brother Fu Nian has acquiesced, we will be much better off, [Hiding from the Sky and Crossing the Sea] There is a subsidy, the first step is to take Master Xun out, along with all the ancient books, remember to be cautious."

"Don't worry, Zihong."

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The skyscraper, the village without a trace.

A shadowless falcon quietly flew into the sky, and a man in blue whispered. "Dongjun...... I've already done what I need to do, and it's up to you whether I can make it happen. ”

One step out, the figure disappeared.

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At dusk, the streets of Songhai were bustling with people, and in a few hours there would be a curfew, and those who remained on the streets would be beheaded.

A fisherman was caught in this fishing basket, holding a fishing rod, looking only alone, but his face was not very good, maybe there was not much harvest today.

Such scenes are not uncommon in this small coastal town, where the art of fishing has been passed down from generation to generation, and some families have been living together for four generations to build ships and pull nets, and they have gained a lot.

Some families have a single lineage, and the incense is not prosperous, so they can only have one person, one rod and one fish basket, set up a boat, and float in the sea, pinning all the day's hard work on the vast sea.

The hat was pressed very low, and his waist was bent a little, and he looked tired.

An acquaintance seemed to come and shouted to the fisherman, "Old curtain! What is today's harvest? That being said, the old acquaintance's face seemed to be more ugly than the old curtain, and upon closer inspection, it was not difficult to find that his basket was completely empty, and he was going to be hungry tonight.

"Xiao Li...... Why is your basket empty, isn't your daughter-in-law pregnant, you are also ......"

"Old curtain ...... I don't have a rut, isn't your little grandson just weaned, I don't think you have much in this basket. ”

"Hi...... Compared to you kid, I'm an old man...... It's much better, come and give you these two, take them back. ”

"This, how can this work......" The young man surnamed Li hurriedly shook his hand.

"What's not to do, the villagers can help if they can, maybe the old man will ask to come to your house that day."

"Hey...... Lao Mu, what are you talking about, even if you look for me, when I went to the sea for the first time, you took me with you, and I saw the outside world when I said this. ”

"Good...... Let's stop chattering and see you later...... My grandson is probably hungry too. ”

"Okay, see you later."

The two fishermen passed by, but at this moment, the sunset fell, and on the necks of the two of them, a small spider pattern was clearly visible. (To be continued......)