The emperor's intention to appoint Yin Ming as the head of Confucianism is obvious.

And the emperor's bottom line is that even if Yin Ming does not set up the three princes as the leader, then he will never be able to set Yang Ziming as the leader.

But Yin Ming couldn't cross his bottom line, and he stepped on it fiercely.

When the emperor was angry, all the plans he had calculated collapsed, and there was no scum left.

"Spread Yin Ming!"

It's time for a showdown.

The emperor doesn't care what the world thinks of him, but he cares about the imperial power in his hands.

If Confucianism cannot be controlled in its own hands, it is better not to stand up.

Since Yin Ming has clearly declared war with the royal family, if he blindly retreats, he is afraid that the imperial power in his hands will be further weakened.

Yin Ming entered the palace, and the ministers of civil and military affairs were all there, except for Yin Dashuai.

After so long, when Yin Ming stood here again, there was no turmoil in his heart.

I don't even have the feeling that things are wrong.

In his eyes, this place will always be the same.

"See Your Majesty. ”

Yin Ming bowed his hand slightly, and his body was unbending.

Dai Zhengbing sneered when he saw it, "Okay, what a big patriarch, I see that Your Majesty doesn't even have the most basic etiquette." ”

All the ministers of the court, except for Feng Xiang and Qinglin Hou, all agreed with Dai Zhengbing's cynicism.

Meng Zhengfeng was released again, after all, after Yin Ming left the Tang Kingdom, his so-called crime of blinding the Holy Hearing naturally did not exist.

At this moment, seeing that Yin Ming was so grandiose, he wanted to speak several times and stopped.

He's measuring the situation.

Before, he thought that if he helped the emperor, he would be able to rise to prominence.

Unexpectedly, the emperor sold himself in front of a group of powerful disciples.

The grievance is simply indescribable.

So this time when he faced Yin Ming again, he had a plan in his heart, no matter what, he had to see the situation thoroughly before making a move.

But Di Zhongsun on the side couldn't care so much, and said angrily, "Yin Ming, where are you here?"

"The Son of Heaven is above, how can you not worship!"

Yin Ming only glanced at him coldly and did not speak.

I saw him looking at the emperor lightly, "I don't know what Your Majesty summoned the grass people to come here today, what is the so-called matter." ”

When he "saw His Majesty" just now, Yin Ming didn't call himself a grass citizen.

And now the word "grass people" is out, which suddenly makes Dai Zhengbing and Di Zhongsun stunned, staring at Yin Ming directly, speechless for a long time.

Yes, Yin Ming is not an official of your Tang Kingdom, why do you want to talk about the courtroom of your Tang Kingdom?

His voice fell, and no one in the court spoke out to refute.

Even the emperor looked at him with an aggrieved face.

Meng Zhengfeng understood it this time.

The emperor is still the emperor, but Yin Ming is no longer the original Yin Ming.

The emperor held back the anger in his heart and asked in a low voice, "Are you guilty?"

As soon as these words came out, all the ministers in the hall were shocked again.

How is this same routine coming again?

At the beginning, it was also the beginning of this sentence, and then not only failed to kill Yin Ming, but let Yin Ming climb up the pole.

And now again?

Emperor, you're afraid it's really...

Lack of heart...

Yin Ming's casual response, "The grass people don't know." ”

The simple four words suddenly made the atmosphere in the hall tense again.

It was like that at the beginning, and it is still like this today.

The emperor made it clear that he wanted to make a move against Yin Ming, but Yin Ming put on a posture of soldiers to block the water and cover the earth.

The emperor's punch on the cotton, there is no way to focus on it!

"Did the marshal ever tell you about the selection of the head of Confucianism?"

The emperor was furious, but he still did not attack, and continued to ask in a low voice.

Speaking of this, all the ministers in the palace pricked up their ears.

They didn't know about it.

What the emperor and Yin Dashuai said was limited to them, and Yin Ming, the third person, knew.

No one else had heard of it.

I saw Yin Mingwu respond lightly, "I said it." ”

Said...

Indeed, it was said...

Yin Dashuai was persuaded by Shengsheng.

But the result?

The emperor asked with a straight face, "Disobeying the holy order and deceiving the king is a capital crime, don't you know?"

Yin Minghu frowned, "The grass people don't know when to disobey the holy order, and they don't know when to deceive the king." ”

"I asked you to set up the three princes as the head of Confucianism, but you set up a commoner Yang Ziming. ”

"Isn't this disobedience?"

"You set up Yang Ziming as the leader, but you didn't discuss with me in advance, isn't this deceiving the king?"

"Yin Ming, I miss you for founding the Tao of Literature, and now your reputation is far and wide, so I have tolerated you again and again. ”

"But you're also so presumptuous!"

In the end, the emperor couldn't help it after all, and suddenly stood up and was furious.

When the ministers saw this, they all knelt on the ground and shouted, Your Majesty was happy and angry.

As a result, in the entire hall, only Yin Ming and the emperor were still standing.

The emperor glared angrily, his chest rising and falling sharply, and he was obviously extremely angry.

But Yin Ming didn't realize it, and his face was opposite without waves.

I only listened to Yin Mingdao, "Since Your Majesty also knows that it was the grass people who created Wendao." ”

"When will it be Your Majesty's turn to decide, the head of the Wendao?"

Yin Ming's words suddenly became sharp, like a sharp thorn, piercing the emperor's heart.

Wen Dao, what does it have to do with your emperor?

I can set up whoever I want, and if you want to give orders, I'm afraid I'll find the wrong person.

"You!"

The emperor couldn't say "presumptuous" in a word.

The main reason is that I have used this word before, and if I use it now, I will only appear to be short of words.

But when he said this, his momentum suddenly weakened, which made the hearts of the ministers in the palace cold.

Feng Xiang and Qinglin Marquis were okay, they didn't want to see the emperor oppress Yin Ming.

Now that Yin Ming has enough power to fight against the royal family, they are happy to see it.

Yin Ming waved his hand and said coldly, "The prosperity of Wendao is unstoppable. ”

"If Your Majesty wants to suppress it by force, the grass people have their own way to deal with it. ”

"Don't say that the three princes are not good at Confucianism and can't serve as the head. ”

"Even if the three princes are proficient in a hundred schools, the grass people will never make him the leader. ”

"So Your Majesty, if you want to take Confucianism in your own hands and become part of your imperial power, then this calculation is wrong. ”

Yin Ming's gaze was sharp and deep.

What the three princes are like, Yin Ming doesn't care.

It's just that Confucianism is one of the hundred schools, one of the Wendao, and one of the pioneers of his Wendao patriarch.

Your Emperor Tang wants to hold it in his hands, just a fool's dream.

"Yin Ming!"

"Do you really think I won't dare to touch you!"

The emperor was furious at this moment and completely exploded.

The dignified son of heaven was forced to say a word by a grass people.

Yin Ming's attack this time was even more fierce than the last time, making it difficult for the emperor to parry.

So at this moment, he seems to have no other way than to continue to increase his volume decibels.

(End of chapter)