"Mu Longtu, you are talking nonsense!" Wei Zhongdao looked at this childish young man, there was a touch of coldness in his eyes, and he said a little angrily: "What are your intentions in corrupting the atmosphere of the court like this!" ”

"This person's intentions are unpredictable, when the stick is beaten!"

"The young man is only thirteen or fourteen, grandstanding, but slandering the court, and he should be the town!"

"This person is too bold, and he actually speaks so wildly, he will definitely cause trouble!"

“……”

Many of the students standing in the audience began to scream.

"The whole world can be discussed, but the imperial court can't be discussed!"

Mu Jing shrugged, fearless, looking at the voices of everyone, but his face was righteous and awe-inspiring: "My generation of scholars, learn the world, tomorrow will be reasonable, right is right, wrong is wrong, what can not be said, what can not be said!" ”

"Brother Haoming, I don't know who Brother Longtu is trained from?" Lu Heng in the audience was a little surprised to see that Mu Jing, who was alone against countless students, was so fierce as a tiger, he was a little admired, and asked in a low voice.

"He?"

When Jiang Lu heard this, he said with a smile: "There is no teacher so far, if there is, I am afraid that there is only his former enlightenment teacher, but you should not want to know about this person!" ”

"Who?" Lu Heng became more and more curious.

"In the past, Nanyang Yellow Turban was a thief, Zhang Mancheng!" Jiang Lu said in a low voice.

"What?"

Lu Hengda was taken aback, his eyes were lifelike, and he looked at the pastoral scene on the stage, a little overwhelmed.

"Bang Bang!"

At this time, Xi Long stood up, and he clapped his hands at Mu Jing and applauded: "What Brother Long Tu said is quite popular with me, but I really want to hear Brother Long Tu's high opinion today, the Yellow Turban Rebellion, but it is just a rebellion of the people, why is it chaotic above the court?" ”

"The people of the Han Dynasty, the people are simple, where is the chaos, where is the chaos!"

Mu Jing talked eloquently, although his martial arts have not been successful, but the foundation building is also quite effective, full of energy, and his voice is loud, so that no math can hear: "Ancient and modern exchanges, the government is honest and honest, and it will not mess with the world, the world is chaotic, not in the people, the people can only be chaotic, the chaos of the yellow scarf, the chaos in the people, why is the chaos of the people, not Zhang Jiao alone can be chaotic, but forced by life, forced by survival!" ”

"Fallacy!"

"That's bold!"

"Such a mad life, be killed!"

This remark made countless readers angry.

Among their knowledge, there has always been only the fault of the people, and there is no fault of the monarch, and Mu Jing's remarks are tantamount to overturning what they have learned and making them unacceptable.

On a high platform.

"What sharp words!" Sima narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the young man.

"What a haughty audacity!" Cai Yong frowned, looked at the young man, and had a somewhat deliberative posture.

"What a straightforward boy!"

Instead, it was Lu Zhi, his gaze with a glint of appreciation.

"This son is a little rampant!" Cai Yong said in a low voice.

"Why not!"

Lu Zhi said in a deep voice: "Since the former ban of the party, the people in Shilin have been careful in their words, and my generation of scholars, when they have such courage, let him make trouble, it's okay!" ”

"That's fine!"

Cai Yong thought about it and nodded.

Mu Jing was still talking, his voice was tenacious, tenacious and powerful: "You and the others are all in the Yellow Turban Rebellion, the people are in chaos, the thieves are in chaos, you can know that the Yellow Turbans in the world are all Han people, they can't eat a mouthful of food, they can't cover a quilt, they sell their sons and daughters to survive the cold winter, what is the situation, what is the situation, what is not chaotic, what is not the opposite!" ”

"There is no one in the world who does not want to live a peaceful life!"

"Who has ever thought of becoming a thief, the anti-court is a chaotic people, insulting the ancestors, the three generations cannot turn over, what a humiliation!"

"Who would have thought of losing their lives in vain on the battlefield of bloody slaughter!"

"The sunrise and the sunrise are the yearning of all the people!"

"But when they can't eat enough and can't sleep warmly, how can they still be loyal and patriotic!"

"Wrong, everybody!"

The more Mu Jing spoke, the more excited he became, and he substituted himself into a passionate emotion: "The Son of Heaven is at fault, the fault lies in the failure of the government decree, the fault of the ministers, the fault of the power struggle, the fault of Zhang Jiao, the fault of ambition, the fault of the people, the fault of hunger......"

"Words of caution!"

"A few words, let me open my mouth!"

"If the Yellow Turban Rebellion only returns to the people's anger, it is indeed too one-sided!"

"If there is nothing wrong with the court, I have been a brilliant Han for hundreds of years, how can there be a rebellion of the Yellow Turban!"

“……”

Mu Jing's passionate words made many scholars recognize in their hearts, after all, they are all scholars, and they are not those who don't understand reason, and they can listen to what they say after all.

What he said can move people's hearts, and he will naturally win people's hearts.

Just like the people of the Yellow Turban, the misery of not having enough to eat will indeed cause some scholars to reflect.

"If you talk about your words, isn't it that everyone in the court is wrong!"

Wei Zhongdao looked at Mu Jing and said with some gritted teeth.

"Whoever is not wrong!" Mu Jing calmed down and said with a smile.

"You are so bold, slandering the ministers and slandering the Son of Heaven is the crime of killing the head!" Sima Lang burst out and roared angrily.

"I don't know when I slandered the Son of Heaven?"

The pastoral scenery is secluded.

"Didn't you say that the fault of the Son of Heaven was that the decree did not work?"

"What is the inability of the government decree?" Mu Jing asked rhetorically.

When Sima Lang heard this, he was immediately a little speechless.

The decree did not work.

This is a very cunning statement, the Son of Heaven is at fault, but the fault is not with the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven has a government, the decree is not clear, and he is praising the Son of Heaven in disguise, but he is satirizing the courtiers and emptying the power of the Son of Heaven's words.

Even if Wei Zhongdao argued so much about the peerless person, he didn't dare to speak at this moment.

The people who learned too much were speechless.

The topic is too heavy.

They can become the proud sons of Taixue, naturally all of them are smart people, so the court, they don't dare to provoke the fire, the former Taixue is because of the court, it led to the disaster, and today the decline of Taixue.

"What a clever method!" Cai Yong said in a deep voice.

"One word, one word back, this son is meticulous, although the words are crazy, but there is room for it, even if it is a crime, it is difficult to be guilty!" Lu Zhi smiled slightly and said.

They are all ministers above the court, and they have seen the fierceness of the court, so it is right to be cautious when speaking, but I didn't expect a young man to have this kind of mind, which makes people have to admire.

"A young and frivolous, just a fallacy, but it's just a personal opinion, and I ask you to correct it!"

After Mu Jing's edge, his modest nature came out: "If there is anything offended, please forgive me!" ”

"The battle of knowledge should be like this!"

"This young man has both a sharp appearance and a modest nature, which is quite difficult!"

“……”

The audience hurriedly bowed to each other.

Since then, the young Mujing has been honored as a scholar.

This is the demeanor of a scholar, as long as there is an opportunity, in a word, you can be famous all over the world, with fame, you will be flattered wherever you go in the future, even if you have a career, someone will recommend you.

Mu Jing Shi Ran stepped down and left.

On the stage, Xi Long, the teenager Chen Qun and others smiled slightly bitterly, it should have been a debate in Yingchuan Academy to challenge the Tai students, but the result was a slap in the face, and they couldn't stay anymore: "Today's theory, a certain one has gained a lot, and I will ask you Taixue classmates in the future!" ”

After that, they also left the high platform.

"Bastard thing!"

"I learned too much to regain my reputation in this battle, but I was messed up by such a puppet, hateful!"

Several scholars looked at Mu Jing's figure and were quite resentful.

"Brother Longtu, it's wonderful!" Lu Heng walked up and congratulated him: "After today, who doesn't know you!" ”

Sometimes that's how fame comes from.

"Huh!"

Mu Jing smiled, bowed his hand in return, and said: "Brother Boyu has a good reputation, you seniors just look at me young and ignorant, and don't argue with me!" ”

"In Lin Yue, in the east of the river, I have seen Brother Mu!"

"Shangdang Zhanyu, I've seen Brother Mu!"

"Handan Fanghui, I've seen Brother Mu!"

“……”

Many scholars who recognized Mu Jing's remarks stepped forward one after another, saluted each other, and got acquainted.

Mu Jing was a little distressed to deal with, but with Jiang Lu by his side, he was able to deal with it very easily, and in just a few days, he had already gotten a way to contact each other among many readers.

That's the benefit of fame.

……

Evening.

The discussion in the main courtyard of Taixue has ended, and many scholars have begun to drive back to the city, taking advantage of the darkness, to return to the city as soon as possible, and in Taixue, there are probably only some Taixue students left.

Mu Jing is still there, he is waiting.

What are you waiting for, waiting for Cai Yong's summons, he wants to see Cai Yong, but he feels that Cai Yong will want to see him.

But waiting, waiting, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I'll go and ask for a meeting!"

Mu Jing said to Jiang Ludao.

"It's long overdue!" Jiang Lu said: "You think too highly of yourself, don't underestimate any big Confucian, they can make a name for themselves in Shilin, and they will inevitably experience countless battles for fame, and they will never be in their eyes!" ”

"Hmm!"

Mu Jing had to admit that he was a little inflated.

But before he could ask for a meeting, a student came to invite him, saying that Cai Yong wanted to see him, which was a surprise for him.

In the evening glow, Taixue Houfu, in a study, Cai Yong sat on his knees.

Mu Jing stepped in and bowed: "Nanyang Mu Jing, meet the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine!" ”

"Sit!"

Cai Yong is very kind, with a kind smile on his face, but his eyes are a little faint, as if there is a temperament when the sky falls and he is indifferent: "You should want to see me, your purpose is to see me!" ”

He said it in the affirmative.

"Lord Sacrificial Wine is really discerning!"

Mu Jing panicked in his heart, and quickly calmed down, these people who read and read stupidly are actually just their character, and the people who can come this far, which one of them are old foxes, not to be underestimated, he arched his hand and said: "Mu Jing came today, because he has something to ask for!" ”

"Please?"

Cai Yong smiled faintly: "I'm just a Taixue sacrificial wine, what can I ask for!" ”

"I don't know if Lord Sacrificial Wine has heard of the Battle of Runan!"

Mu Jing asked.

"I've heard of it!"

"Zhang Chuan, the commander of the Nanyang Army, is my father!" Mu Jing got straight to the point, he had to convince Cai Yong.

"Zhang Chuan? He's a Yellow Turban thief, so you're also a Yellow Turban remnant? ”

Cai Yong is a Taixue sacrificial wine, and he is also a Shilin giant, not out of the capital, he can know the affairs of the world, and he doesn't know about the recent affairs of the court, hearing Mu Jing's words, he suddenly thought about some things.

"It is true that my father was once deceived by the Yellow Turban's remarks, but now he has reformed!"

Mu Jing said sincerely: "I came here today, not just for my father, my father has 100,000 lions in his hand, if he can't survive, it will be a disaster for the court, so down, although we will definitely die, but the court will also hurt its vitality!" ”

"Threatened?" Cai Yong's eyes were cold.

"It's not a threat, I'm just stating the facts!"

Mu Jing said: "Your Majesty has promised to let my father change his ways, but there are people in the court who are unwilling to let my father become a pillar of the court. ”

"Why should I help you?"

Cai Yong knew a little in his heart, it should be that the Son of Heaven had already made a move, so this is not a simple right or wrong, it is a dispute between the court and the court, it is very dangerous, he doesn't really want to get involved! ”

"I would like to beg Cai Sai to help with one thing!"

Mu Jing made a killer move, which is also the confidence he dared to convince Cai Yong today.