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This place is close to the East China Sea, with outstanding people and spirits, full of rich scenery, and it is also the base of Confucianism.

Songhai City, Little Sage Village.

This is a beautiful garden, with ancient trees and magnificent buildings, and from the building, you can get a glimpse of a sense of precipitation of time.

The mottled bluestone path, the gurgling water in the lake in the village, and the sound of reciting books constitute a harmonious and happy scene.

This is the holy land of the world's scholars, and it is also the base camp of Confucianism, which has been operated by Confucianism for nearly a thousand years.

If you go deep into it thoroughly, you can feel a majestic righteousness, which is the belief that generations of upright Confucian children have stayed here!

After countless years of accumulation, this kind of righteousness has reached a point where it is like substance.

If someone with bad intentions comes here, he will definitely be suppressed by this heroic righteousness, and all conspiracies will be hidden!

In the lake pavilion in the village, at this time, two men with handsome faces and free and easy temperament stood side by side.

"Senior Brother Fu Nian, now that the Mo family has invited the sons of the hundred families and the remnants of the six countries to gather in the Mo family's organ city, and want to do that dragon slaying thing, how do you say we should deal with ourselves?" It was a man in green clothes who spoke, and his voice was very warm, without much undulation.

He is one of the Confucian Yan Lu, one of the three heroes of Qilu, who is indifferent and indisputable, and his reputation is widely spread.

"In fact, this dragon slaughter is just a war between the sons of the hundred families and the remnants of the six countries for the supreme right, if Yingzheng wins, it is easy to say, if he loses, the world will definitely rise again!" Another middle-aged man in a black robe said, his voice was very majestic, and there was a kind of pesky cangsang who looked down on the world.

He is Fu Nian, the elder brother of Confucianism, the head of the three masters of Qilu, he is recognized by Confucianism as a rare genius in 10,000 years, both talent and talent are unparalleled in the world, he is known as the most likely figure in Confucianism to surpass Confucius.

can be so praised, it can be seen that he is amazing!

"Although the tyranny of Yingzheng is somewhat inconsistent with my Confucian royal rule, only if he lives, can the world continue to be stable, and these tens of thousands of people can be protected from the invasion of war!" Fu Nian said lightly, he has always seen the situation in this world very clearly.

"My Confucianism not only can't deal with Yingzheng, but also help him at critical moments, although his path is not in line with my Confucian way, but only in this way can we ensure the stability of the world!"

"The people of this world can no longer withstand the ravages of war, and I don't want to let the tragedy of countless starving bones on the road and people changing children and eating each other be staged again!"

Saying this, Fu Nian directly turned around and stared at Yan Lu's eyes, there was a divine light flashing in his eyes, this light seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and hit the depths of Yan Lu's heart.

After staring for a long time, Fu Nian continued: "You haven't experienced that era, so you don't understand the miserable situation at that time. ”

"At that time, the Seven Kingdoms were competing for hegemony, and there were many wars, and that great field was uncultivated and could not be cultivated, and it was full of weeds!"

"And the hungry crowd, the hungry crowd, eat everything, including the fallen companions, including the baby in his hand!"

"It's all about survival!"

"And I could only watch this happen, but I was powerless to stop it, there were too many people, even if I had monstrous powers, I couldn't help everyone, it was millions of victims!"

"So, what are the benefits of provoking a war?"

"It is always the common people who suffer, and it will not change because of the war, but those trillion bones are only the supreme rights of those one or two people, what do you say is the point?"

Under Fu Nian's questioning, Yan Lu was speechless, he had never experienced that kind of situation, so he couldn't experience that feeling, but he could feel the resentment in his senior brother's heart.

"No point!" After holding back for a long time, Yan Lu slowly spit out these three words.

"yes, it doesn't make sense!" Fu Nian sighed.

"I know that the ovary is not willing to be ordinary, wants to make a big career, wants to assist a monarch who meets his heart, he must have found you this time, but this game of thrones is not suitable for me at all!"

"Go and call the ovary back!"

"Without my permission, he is not allowed to leave this little Sage Village!" Fu Nian turned around, looked at the calm lake, and said lightly.

"Yes!" Yan Lu should be harmonious.

He knew that no one could change the decision made by his senior brother, and as the head of Confucianism, no Confucian disciple could disobey him.

"What an eventful season!"

After Yan Lu left, Fu Nian looked at the western land, as if he saw the immovable Mojia Organ City.

Imperial capital, Xianyang.

Ying Zhenggao sat on the dragon chair and listened to Zhao Gao's report on the situation in the world.

"Your Majesty, now with the news that my Great Qin wants to make a move on the Organ City, the people of the Hundred Families of the Princes have a new trend, and the two major schools of the Soldier Family and the Peasant Family, who originally did not plan to participate in this matter, have also joined the Mo Family's anti-Qin team, it is estimated that they also feel a sense of crisis, and under the cold of their lips and teeth, the two of them can't sit still!" Zhao Gao described in detail the movements of the major forces in the world, and there was a net of existence, and there were no secrets in this world in his eyes.

"Confucianism hasn't made any moves yet, and Snow Girl, one of the giants of the Mo family, has now left the organ city, looking at it, she should be going to Zhangjiajie, one of the seven swords, the Changhong Sword Master, is now living in seclusion in Zhangjiajie, I guess she should be preparing to seek the help of the descendants of the Seven Swords!"

"Does Your Majesty need me to find someone to intercept and kill the Snow Maiden and the Changhong Sword Master?" At this time, Zhao Gao asked cautiously.

"Changhong Sword Master? Interesting! Ying Zheng did not answer Zhao Gao's words, but muttered to himself in a low voice.

When he heard the Changhong Sword Master, he thought of the picture he had seen in the long river of time at that time, a group of rebels ambushed him in the land of the dunes, and among them were the descendants of the Seven Swords.

"Where is Gayne now?" Ying Zheng asked suddenly.

"Lord Gai Nie has only been on for a long time now, and he should have arrived near Hangu Pass by now." Zhao Gao replied.

"He's already there!"

"In that case, you ordered General Meng Yi and Wu Anjun to go and capture the Changhong Sword Lord and the Snow Maiden back, if they can't be captured alive, then they will be executed on the spot!" Ying Zheng said with a smile, the lives of these two people are really insignificant in his eyes, even if the Snow Girl is a peerless beauty, in his eyes there is no difference from ordinary people.

The person who can wipe out the Six Kingdoms in twenty years will naturally not be the one who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, if it wasn't for Zhang Daoyi to stop it, the Snow Girl would have died ten years ago.

A real emperor, a supreme overlord, how can he be affected by beauty, he is worthy of the name of an emperor through the ages!