Chapter 63: The Visit

Mo Yi stood outside Shen Zhengmen, waiting quietly.

He didn't know what kind of heated argument was going on among the Confucian disciples inside the sect.

"Yan Shenggong died unexpectedly, the bones are not cold, that Mo Yi is the most likely murderer, even if it is not, the Mo family can't get out of it, let him enter the door, what face do I have to see Yan Shenggong!"

"After all, we have no evidence, and Mo Yi has already come, should we close the door and not see it? If others see it, they will still think that I, Confucianism, are afraid of the Mo family, and the rumors are surging, and there will be no time for them to subside. ”

After Kong Ping'an's death, Confucianism experienced a period of confusion and quarrels, the remaining two of the three sages argued endlessly, and the others quarreled over things such as who the murderer was, who to seek revenge, and whether to continue to support the three princes that Kong Ping'an insisted on during his lifetime.

But when Shen Zheng came to see him alone and returned with the emperor's promise, there was no controversy in Confucianism, and Shen Zheng was unanimously elected as the lord of Confucianism, just as Mo Yi was to the Mo family.

Therefore, this Moyi's surprise visit has a special meaning that is different from the past - this is a meeting between the heads of the two Confucian and Mo families.

Although there was no conclusive evidence yet, the Confucian disciples present were inclined to believe that Mo Yi knew what his visit meant.

And a very small number of people, including Shen Zhengnei, have another layer of concerns-is Mo Yi's appearance the emperor's intention?

There is no possibility of reconciliation between the two Confucian and Mo families, even Shen Zheng, who is willing to do anything for the future of Confucianism, thinks the same, but if the emperor wants to see an absolutely obedient Confucian, then it would be an absolute mistake to refuse this meeting.

It's a dilemma, and they're running out of time.

The longer Mo Yi stood there, the more people would know, and that was the last thing Confucians wanted to see.

If the news spreads and rumors spread, then Confucianism will be at a disadvantage, regardless of whether the final choice is right or wrong.

But the more time is pressed, the more difficult it is to decide, and for Confucians, they cannot afford to make a wrong choice.

Shen Zheng stood at the back of the crowd, frowning, oblivious to the chaotic dispute, immersed in his own world.

Everything and most importantly the attitude of the emperor.

No matter what Mo Yi wanted to do, or even what he did, as long as it was different from what the emperor wanted, it could not threaten the current Confucianism. And no matter what Confucianism does, as long as it disobeys the emperor's will, the result will only be failure.

The real danger is that if the emperor asks Mo Yi to come to see Shen Zheng, then closing the door may invite disaster.

Shen Zheng felt that he had probably found the key point.

If Mo Yi came to Shen Zheng for himself or the Mo family, then Shen Zheng would have no reason to open the door at all. The two families of Rumo will never get back together, and no matter how much Shen Zheng has a good impression and respect for Mo Yi, the number one of the hundred families, he will not meet him before Rumo gets back together.

The only exception is that the arrival of Mo Yi is the emperor's intention.

This is not impossible, and it can even be said that it is very likely.

The emperor bluntly expressed to Shen Zheng what he was concerned about now, for the sake of the smooth war in the north, he was even willing to directly cede everything in Jiangnan to Confucianism, so it was entirely possible to let Mo Yilai bow to Confucianism now, with the heart of the gentry in Jiangnan.

At this point, Shen Zheng felt that his train of thought had reached the right direction.

There is also a possibility that the emperor is warning Confucianism through Moyi.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Shen Zheng's heart, he looked up at the arguing fellow Daoist in front of him, and sighed silently.

"In the middle of the line, just accept the emotion first, and make a decision early. ”

Yu Wen comforted Shen Zheng in a low voice, his tone full of helplessness.

Confucianism today is too presumptuous.

Originally, Kong Ping'an's death made the Confucian people panic, but after Shen Zheng's visit, the good news brought made the Confucian disciples fall into a carnival, and Mr. Xilin, who happened to enter Beijing at this time, made everyone put aside all scruples.

In just a few days, Shen Zheng's ears were full of all kinds of chaos created by the Confucian disciples in Jiangnan, which made him tremble.

Shen Zheng finally made up his mind, he raised his hand to stop everyone's argument, and prepared to let Mo Yi in.

"Open the door, I'll go and greet you. ”

"No, you can't. ”

Gu Yuan was originally the one who was the most determined in the argument to open the door, but now he directly stopped Shen Zheng.

"I'm afraid ......"

"The emperor asked Mo Yi to come to the test, and then he couldn't open the door. "Gu Yuan is the youngest of the three sages, he has been in the opposition all the year round, and he has a dusty atmosphere, "Just imagine, the two schools of Confucianism and Mo converge, how can the emperor rest assured that such a powerful force, and my Confucianism is not completely controlled by him." A companion is like a tiger, if there is a crack in it, it will lead to disaster!"

Shen Zheng was in a dilemma and was speechless.

......

The emperor sat on the stargazing tower and looked at the city from afar.

This is the center of the world, the place where all good things gather, and whenever he looks at it, he will believe from the bottom of his heart that he has the world.

Sometimes, though, he can see all the interesting scenes.

"You are completely different from your father. ”

Wugudu looked at the chessboard in front of him, was silent for a long time, and finally threw himself in defeat.

"Naturally, I am not as good as my father. ”

"No," Uguddu shook his head, "his chess is terrible, yours is so good, it doesn't look like father and son." ”

"It's just a game. ”

Yuan Huang didn't look back as he spoke, his gaze passed through the long distance and landed in front of Shen Zheng's mansion in the city.

There, a servant was opening the door.

Mo Yi raised his head and looked at the open door of the cave, where only the figure of an old servant was revealed.

"The head of the house is not here, there is a lot of rudeness, please return. ”

Mo nodded a little, turned and left.

On the distant stargazing tower, the emperor smiled and turned around.

"From what you see, will there be turmoil in Jiangnan?"

Wugudu frowned and stood up: "Confucianism doesn't know how to converge, and the old people in Jiangnan are greedy and stupid. ”

"You have done so much for the war in the north, and you are willing to watch the turmoil in the south of the Yangtze River make the army unstable?"

"I've done everything I can, the dragon is here, the north will be fine, and as for the south," the Wugu Du pouted, "that's not something that the Qin Heavenly Supervisor who looks at the stars can do." ”

"Then you can help me take a look," the emperor turned to look at the southern sky, where there was a calm white-blue color, like a white cloth, and the warm but powerless sunlight fell not far below his feet, "There is a dragon in Jiangnan, will he stop Confucianism." ”

"I don't know. ”

The Emperor didn't seem surprised by this answer, and he was silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This world is what I have in my hands. ”