Chapter Seventy-Seven: Above the Temple

The clear voice was like a light that pierced through the dark clouds and flickered in the Four Seas Pavilion.

For a moment, everyone's eyes converged on the young man who stood up and came to the center of the hall.

"Son..."

Hong Xuanji's mouth shook and he was about to say something, but he was blocked back by Hong Yi's next words.

"Daqian is a big country, and it is a prosperous weather, so naturally what you say is what you are."

"The truth of the facts is not important, maybe it is the best truth for everyone present, everyone is in favor of everyone!"

"Isn't that fun? It's good for the country and good for yourself, like the best of both worlds. ”

Standing in the center of the hall, Hong Yi gradually exuded a majestic and upright aura, so that people who had selfish thoughts in their hearts felt that they were related even if they wanted to speak, and they didn't dare to answer.

"But the thread of the human heart is short and broken! Who cares? ”

"The foundation of the people's hearts is gone, only the emperor's heart is used to benefit from it, but I don't know that the people's hearts are weakening step by step, the world says that there are only three hundred years of dynasties, how can there be no reason for the collapse of people's hearts?"

"The reform of land annexation, the officials and gentry can pay grain in one piece, and can solve the urgent needs of the moment, but what is the difference between it and the past in the long run?"

"If Your Majesty wants a new deal, it's very simple!"

"Let's take your own life first!"

The rebellious words blurted out one after another, almost making Hong Xuanji tremble with anger.

"If you are not a son of man, you will be hindered!"

But before he could make a move, he felt an extreme fear pressing down on his mind.

Zhao Youqian's footsteps took a slight step and came to Hong Yi's back.

"My brother has a word, you have to listen if you don't listen."

"Whoever moves, dies!"

The terrifying aura was frenzied in the Four Seas Pavilion, whether it was the small palace maid or the high-ranking cabinet members, all of them could not hear and move, and even the hidden Ouchi master in the palace quickly approached the left and right in horror, and was also suppressed so that he couldn't move at the moment of approaching.

And those iron soldiers outside the door, even if they subconsciously pulled out the crossbow arrows in their hands, the next second they were shocked to find that they could no longer move at all.

The lord of the Great Qian, who was sitting on the golden luan, finally changed color at this time.

"You..."

However, Hong Yi's expression was awe-inspiring, and he stepped up the steps step by step, came to Yang Pan's side, looked at the so-called Supreme Jinluan Chair, and sneered.

"You see, there's nothing remarkable about this place."

"Absolute power breeds absolute corruption."

"If it is said that the ancient sons and sages joined forces to cut off the Ninety-Nine Supreme... Then my way is that there is no emperor in this world, and everyone is like a dragon!! ”

As soon as these words came out, the holy statues of the sons and sages in the tribute courtyard in Yujing City suddenly echoed.

Countless brilliant bursts out, even in this Four Seas Pavilion, it is also clearly visible.

The phantom of the hundred saints appeared in the sky, and the princes and nobles of the people in the Yujing City all showed a look of surprise, but those phantoms did not make any movements, just hanging in the sky like a hundred bright moons, as if waiting for something.

Hong Yi's heart was surging out, and he naturally knew what those Hundred Saints Phantoms, the will and spirit of the ancient princes were waiting for.

There are some things in the torrent of history, not only Guang Hongyi has seen them, but if they see the light and say it, it will not affect anything, and there must be a doctrine to guide the operation of humanity and a solution to the problem!

As soon as the words 'there is no emperor in the world, everyone is like a dragon' came out, Hong Xuanji already knew that Hong Yi, the rebel in his eyes, had become the general trend.

Especially when the phantoms of the hundred saints of the Tribute Academy in Yujing City appeared, and when he was quietly about to listen to Hong Yi's thoughts, his face was already blue and red.

The agitated qi and blood and fist intent could not get rid of Zhao Youqian's blockade at all, so that he could only listen to Hong Yi continue his rebellious remarks with his eyes cracked and gradually dripping blood.

"Dazai Qianyuan, the beginning of ten thousand materials, is the domination of the sky."

"Qian, Yuanheng, Lizhen!"

"The ninth day of the first month: don't use the hidden dragon." "Ninety-two: See the dragon in the field, and see the lord." "Ninety-three: A gentleman works all day long, and he is not to blame."

"Ninety-four: or jump in the abyss, no blame." "Ninety-five: The flying dragon is in the sky, and it is good to see the lord." "Shangjiu: Kanglong has regrets."

"Use nine: Seeing that the dragons have no leader, the world is lucky."

All things are always, the way of dry is almost exhausted by Hong Yi's words, no one knows why Hong Yi suddenly recited such a completely unfamiliar classic opening, but they know that this opening scripture has made the Hundred Saints phantom outside vibrate, and countless brilliance emitted, and it is also the light of these scriptures and cultures spread over the Yujing City.

Let millions of people in the entire Yujing City clearly see the beginning of this King of the Ancient Scriptures.

It also completely gives the theory that there is no emperor in the world and everyone is like a dragon has a real guiding foundation.

It can be said that Hong Yi's classic spit out is the beginning of establishing the position of an emperor and no longer having a truly inviolable sacredness.

This is also the reason why Hong Xuanji was almost full of blood and blood, and wanted to get rid of Zhao Youqian's suppression, but he was pressed back, which was also the reason for repeatedly.

"Whew!!"

With a long breath, Hong Yi said a very shocking classic chapter 1, which also took a lot of effort.

You must know that according to the original world line, his accumulation is unable to fully explain this chapter, and now with the help of the classics of the Heavenly Pavilion, even if the I Ching from all walks of life cannot leave traces in his mind at all.

But many of those other classics are also full of Yi Dao's thoughts, which have benefited him a lot.

Now he is far beyond himself in the same world, and he has written the first chapter of this ancient scripture king, and he has completely made the sons and sages agree to his avenue!

After him, the road of humanity is a new chapter!

Seeing Hong Yi temporarily pranayama, Zhao Youqian finally stepped into the forefront.

He didn't care about everyone's eyes at all, because after adapting to it for so long, his strength was enough to overwhelm this realm.

"Above the panicked temple, the rotten wood is the official, between the palace and the majesty, the birds and beasts eat Lu, so that the wolf-hearted dog-lungs are raging, and the servants and servants are in power."

"Like him, he wants to cherish his life when he does things, and his thoughts are all for fame and profit, and he lives in vain."

I saw him pointing to the cabinet member who had been officials for three generations, Wang Gongyuan.

Then the conversation changed.

"And he, his mind is all private, and he does things for a small family, even if he is famous, he is just a rat who swallows anointing and drinks oil."

Pacing slowly, Zhao Youqian suddenly came to the side of Yan Youzhi, another cabinet member, obviously talking about this famous Confucian.

Not only that, but there is also a light curtain emerging, this Yan Youyi is dignified, and at the same time he has all kinds of ice charcoal money in his pocket, and the situation of all kinds of treasures at home is also illuminated one by one.

Not to mention the slightest thing, it is the things that have promoted people in the past and suppressed all kinds of insignificant human lives have also been exposed one by one.

Then Zhao Youqian came to the newly promoted Ministry of Rites Shangshu Li Shenguang to comment.

"There is more than righteousness, but it is very pedantic, there is foolishness, and the mind is firm, and he does things half for the public and half for himself, but after all, it is better than those few."

Shaking his head slightly, a very sarcastic smile appeared on Zhao Youqian's face.

"It's not that I don't think you can't do it, but actually, the bureaucrats there... It's all rubbish! ”

"Bound and corroded by all kinds of unspoken rules of the imperial court, only some stinky waste remains."

"Compared with those things in the place of reincarnation of grains, at least they can still fatten, you can only pollute the environment!"