Of course, before winning over, it is natural to have a dismount and suppress it.

Generally speaking, the more fierce the horse, the better its foot strength and the greater its potential.

Most of these horses are difficult to subdue, so horse trainers often starve them for a few days, or subdue them by force, and then lure them with their favorite food, which can be easily subdued.

Of course, there are also occasional horses that are too fierce, yearn for freedom, and would rather starve to death than give in

For this kind of death-seeking, Yun Shibao said very simply that he didn't have to wait for it to starve to death on a hunger strike, and he would be slaughtered directly.

"It's not good." Hearing Yun Shibao's words, Fu Nian's heart was alarmed.

However, on the surface, he was silent, and said with a smile: "If the prince is interested in Confucianism, the little sage village will naturally sweep the couch to greet him." ”

"Then bother." Yun Shibao nodded to Fu Nian and turned to get into the sedan chair.

"Make a way for Childe." When Yun Shibao got on the sedan chair, Meng Tian turned over and jumped, rode onto a tall horse, and gave an order.

Immediately afterward, he saw five thousand golden iron cavalry gather into a torrent of steel, acting as a vanguard and heading towards the city.

…

"Visiting the Little Sage Village rashly today, you can treat this son as a visitor, and the one who really wants to find you is the Imperial Prime Minister Li Si." In the Little Sage Village, Yun Shibao sat in the first place, took a sip of tea, and said lightly.

The so-called world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister, although Confucianism is constantly making small moves in secret, but it is maintaining superficial loyalty to the empire, with Yun Shibao, the prince of the empire, this lord is naturally not the turn of Fu Nian and Zhang Liang and others.

"Here we are." Under the lobby, Fu Nian, who was sitting opposite Li Si, Da Si Ming, Moon God and others, had the same expression, and secretly raised his vigilance in his heart.

"Oh? I wonder what Master Lees has to teach you? Fu Nian bowed slightly at Yun Shibao, and then moved his gaze to Li Si's body.

"I have heard for a long time that Confucianism is proficient in the art of dialectic, and now there is a guest under Li Si's door, and I want to discuss it with the great sages of Confucianism." Li Si clapped his hands, and the next moment, he saw a huge figure twisting the waist of the bucket and walking in from outside the door.

Since it is to give Confucianism a disadvantage, it is natural to defeat them from their strongest place, only in this way will the best effect be achieved, isn't it?

"Concubine Gongsun Linglong, meet Fusu Gongzi, Huhai Gongzi, my lords..." Gongsun Linglong walked into the hall, bowed to Yun Shibao and Li Si and others, and said coquettishly.

"Excuse me!" Looking at Gongsun Linglong in the hall, the corners of Yun Shibao's mouth couldn't help twitching, waved his hand, and said lightly.

This Gongsun Linglong's body shape is almost the same as before he broke the lock of life, he looks at it horizontally and vertically, and although his facial features are not ugly, they definitely don't match the word beauty.

But this woman has a kind of mysterious confidence in her appearance, looking at the world of Qin Shi Mingyue full of beautiful women and handsome guys, this woman is a strange word.

Looking at Hu Hai, who was trembling in the shadow of Gongsun Linglong, Yun Shibao's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

His eighteenth brother is already thirteen years old and is about to become an adult, and it is time to find a woman to take care of him.

After Hu Hai learned of Zhao Gao's fate, he was already trembling like a quail, and he didn't dare to touch Yun Shibao's edge again.

However, Yun Shibao knows the cunning of this little bastard, and because of his scruples about Yingzheng's attitude, he can't kill this eighteenth brother, and keeping it is always a hidden danger, so it is better to simply find him a playmate and make his plaything lose his mind.

And Gongsun Linglong is undoubtedly a very good playmate, as for whether his eighteenth brother will like this gift he gave her, Yun Shibao said that it doesn't matter.

Well, the above is pure nonsense, Yun Shibao admitted that he just wanted to take revenge on Hu Hai.

…

"So, white horses are not horses, what do you think?"

At this moment, the debate link has entered the link where Zhang Liang plays, according to the next plot, it should be Jing Tianming who comes on the field, breaks the "White Horse Theory", and then the argument ends with Confucianism's defeat.

"Gongsun everyone has worked hard, you can rest for a while." Yun Shibao waved his hand and said to Gongsun Linglong, who was gushing endlessly.

"But..."Gongsun Linglong was a little unwilling.

"Huh?" Yun Shibao's face sank.

"Yes, Childe." Gongsun Linglong shuddered, and after answering in a low voice, she got up and retreated behind Li Si, Hu Hai and the others.

"I have heard for a long time that Zhang Liang, the third master of Confucianism, is very knowledgeable, and when he saw Mr. entering, my son was itchy for a while, and he couldn't help but enter rashly, and I hope that Mr. will not be blamed." Yun Shibao stepped down from his seat and sat opposite Zhang Liang with a modest smile on his face.

"Childe is too famous, Zhang Liang is just a disciple of Confucianism who does not grow up, where is he known as a scholar and knowledgeable, but if Childe is interested, Zhang Liang is willing to learn from Childe." Seeing Yun Shibao entering, Zhang Liang no longer had the calmness to face Gongsun Linglong, and the alarm bell sounded in his heart, and there was an extra layer of fine beads of sweat in his palms.

"Confucius traveled eastward, saw two children arguing about the sun, asked why, one said: I go to people at the beginning of the sunrise, and in the middle of the day..."

The so-called art of argumentation, in Yun Shibao's view, is just a debate competition, to put it bluntly, it is just rookie trolls pecking each other, when he was on the earth, he often wandered around the major post bar forums, with thousands of years of knowledge as the backing, not to mention a mere Zhang Liang, it was Qilu Sanjie who played together, and Yun Shibao was also sure to spray them with suspicion.

"Do you think the ovary is closer to people at sunrise or closer to people in the middle of the day?" Yun Shibao said with a smile.

Zhang Liang fell into deep thought.

"Today, there are two iron balls, one large and one small, falling from the same height, which iron ball does the ovary think wants to land?" Without waiting for Zhang Liang to give an answer, Yun Shibao said again.

Zhang Liang

"Chickens and rabbits are in the same cage, a total of 35 chicken heads and rabbit heads are known, a total of 94 chicken feet and rabbit feet, and how many chickens and rabbits are known in the ovary?"

“…”

"Why do apples fall from trees instead of falling into the sky when they're ripe?"

"What is the difference between the ovary and the saying that the sky is round and the earth is round?"

…

Yun Shibao asked five questions in a row, and after finishing them, Zhang Liang's forehead had gradually become a layer of fine beads of sweat.

"The big master, the second master, the two can also help the brother of the house answer the question of this son, half an hour, if the three can answer the three questions correctly, it is the son of this who loses..."

"If my son loses, I will ask my father to establish Confucianism as a state religion, Daqin is in one day, and Confucianism is the state religion for one day." The smile on Yun Shibao's face was extremely kind, and he said something that made everyone present look different.

(End of chapter)