Lin Su shook his head lightly: "Does officialdom, cultivation, and military represent everything?" Have you ever thought about what role the attic outside of White Deer Academy will play tomorrow? ”

Zhou Mei was suddenly taken aback: "Temple of Literature? ”

Lin Su stretched out his hand and grabbed the handle of the teapot in front of him, and the tea flowed down gently: "The Confucian Temple in the capital in the past is the support of my heart, because I know that no matter what happens, this pavilion is my last safe haven." Because it is pure, it is the Pure Land of Literature, but today, it is different! ”

Zhou Mei's gaze slowly turned to the north......

"The Temple of Literature beats the seventeenth section! Born in the Holy Family of Painting, and currently an elder of the Temple Painting Palace, this person is a narrow-minded person, and he is also an arrogant person. ”

Zhou Mei's eyes showed thought: "Tomorrow's enthronement ceremony, the last ceremony, is the congratulatory message of the Confucian Temple watchman, this person may have a moth!" ”

"Yes!"

"That'...... So what to do? Zhou Mei frowned deeply: "The power of dark incense will definitely not enter the Temple of Literature...... Maybe you'll have to talk to him tonight. ”

"Not necessarily!" Lin Su said: "The multiple-choice question has been placed in front of him, it depends on how he chooses!" ”

Zhou Mei was in a hurry: "The enthronement ceremony is the most important matter, in case he ......"

"Don't worry, even if it happens, it won't affect Your Majesty's accession to the throne!"

"But if it affects the peaceful coexistence between His Majesty and the Temple of Literature, once the Holy Power and the Imperial Power confront each other, the entire Dacang Order will be in chaos and will fall apart!"

"Perhaps, but ...... Is it only Da Cang who is falling apart? Lin Su raised his eyes and looked at the sky: "I don't want this extreme situation to happen, but if someone really has no bottom line, hehe, I will do what he wants!" ”

With a snort, a figure fell from the sky with surprise......

Zhou Zhang is back!

He came in from the gate, returned to the house normally, and as soon as he returned to the house, he learned that Lin Gongzi had just returned from the north, and this time, the old man rushed directly to the sky, and he was impatient to take a few more steps......

As for his daughter, Zhou Xiaowitch, she was invisible for the first time, and then, coming in with small steps from the outside, she was still with her big eyes open, and asked Lin Su in surprise: When did you come back?

The old man didn't think about whether Zhou Mei could get tired of someone Lin in advance, so he grabbed Lin Su's shoulder and shook it violently: "The border of the northern country, the pain of the great cang!" Once changed, it is worth drinking 300 cups! Mei'er, let people serve wine and food! ”

This night, after all, I didn't drink 300 cups!

The key is that Zhou Zhang has to attend the enthronement ceremony tomorrow.

You can't have a hangover, can you?

But he also drank eighty percent, and finally drank tears.

He cried about the hardships of hundreds of years in the north, he cried about the death of 50 million people in the four towns in the north, he cried about the rise of the great firmament, and he cried for the glory of today......

After the old man lost his temper after drinking, Lin Su was sent into the guest room, Zhou Mei pressed Lin Su's sheet and gave him a clear warning: "If you dare to tell my father about my father's gaffe today, I will kill you!" ”

Lin Su looked up from below, and looked at the beautiful scenery on the other side of the mountain through the two peaks and teased her: "Then if I don't say it, will you give me some awards?" ”

Zhou Mei bit her lip: "I Zhou Mei don't ask for money or treasures, but I want someone to have one!" What prize can I give you? I really can't stand you, I want to do something......"

Lin Su has a sentence wandering in his heart, this sentence is: What do you have, I probably only need......

However, he did not dare to say it......

As soon as he said this, the little witch closed her eyes bravely, stood up like last time, and said, "Come on!"

What did he do?

To come or not to come?

If you don't come, the long night will be damned, and the moon will cause trouble.

Come, in case the old lady of her family, who is proficient in stealth to the realm of demons, jumps out, points to his nose and tells him about the last etiquette, he, the master of Wendao, is bound to be judged by others in the field of Taoism, so who will reason with him? ……

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May 20th!

The Great Day!

The new emperor's enthronement ceremony is on this day!

Just after Yinshi, the hundred officials were in place, concentrated outside the palace, and they were still headed by two people, Wenyuan Pavilion University scholar Zhang was on the right, Prime Minister Lu Tiancong was on the left, and the rest of the officials were arranged in turn, with a solemn expression.

At three o'clock, the golden bell rose, one, two, three...... Nine tones!

Nine golden bells.

Chen Wanghua stepped up in his clothes and walked out of the palace surrounded by hundreds of officials.

The streets were filled with cheering crowds, dressed in festive costumes.

Bu Yuan all the way out of the city, the east of the city built the Shenglong Terrace, the Shenglong Terrace sacrificed to the sky, this is the first step of the emperor's succession.

Lin Su was not in the crowd, he and Zhou Mei stood on the West Mountain, and the whole team was in his eyes.

The clouds in the sky were drifting, calm and peaceful, but he still let go of all his divine sense, and with a pupil of a thousand degrees, he observed everyone's reactions......

No anomalies!

The ceremony was successfully completed in a solemn atmosphere!

When King Chen came down from the Shenglong platform, his eyes set on the West Mountain, but what he saw was not the top of the mountain, but the mountainside, on the mountainside, Princess Yufeng was dressed as a princess, with tears in her eyes, and beside her, Lu Youwei and Xie Xiaoyan, both of whom also had tears in their eyes.

King Chen's second stop is to go to the Ming Tomb.

Shenglongtai worships the sky, and Mingling worships the ancestors.

King Chen knelt three times and bowed nine times in front of the imperial tombs of previous dynasties, and Princess Yufeng on the west mountain also faced the imperial tombs and bowed deeply.

The long process finally ended after two hours, and King Chen re-entered the capital with a hundred officials.

All the way north.

This is the last statute of the enthronement ceremony: respect.

This is also different from the general feudal society.

In general feudal society, there are only two necessary processes, worship to the sky and worship ancestors.

But in this world, there is another one, and that is the way of respect.

The new emperor came to the Confucian Temple in person, and the watchman sent a congratulatory message, representing the imperial power and the holy right together, representing the orthodoxy of the holy right to recognize the imperial power.

King Chen walked three miles away and walked to the Temple of Literature.

The jade case has already been placed, Zhang Juzheng personally offered the holy incense, and King Chen lit it and inserted the incense case.

The holy incense rose and floated to the Temple of Literature.

Chen Wang Zheng was dressed up, took three steps, came to the outside of the golden thread, and held up the holy incense with both hands: "The widow Ji Guang, obey the heavens, and ascend to the throne of the emperor from today, he will respect the heavens and respect, the world, the people, and the ......sages."

A bow!

Two bows!

Three bows!

In front of everyone's eyes, the three bows were completed.

However, something happened that surprised everyone.

The golden thread is still there, and the Temple of Literature is as quiet as night.

The watchman did not appear.

Zhang Juzheng's heart sank suddenly......

The emperor respects the Confucian Temple, and the standard process is that after three bows, the gold circle is separated to form an arch, and the high-crowned clothes of the people are greeted and sent a congratulatory message.

And today, there is no reaction from the watchman!

This is......

This is a big leak!

In front of the people of the world, the watchman gave the new emperor a resounding slap in the face!

Holy power is not at all bird imperial power!

Paragraph 17! How dare you!

Zhang Juzheng was full of anger, but at this time, he couldn't attack, once he had a dispute with the watchman, the scandal of Dacang broke through the sky, and no one could suppress it.

King Chen's face was also gloomy!

Of course he knew the relationship between Duan Seventeen and Ji Shang, in the battle to overthrow Ji Shang, Duan Seventeen had stood on Ji Shang's side, but when the Blue Dragon White Tiger Legion attacked the palace, Duan Seventeen did not make a move, giving him an illusion, he thought that the general trend had been decided, and Duan Seventeen compromised.

Now it seems that this festival is still there.

At the critical moment of the enthronement ceremony, Duan Seventeen came to this hand, which was very fatal!

As Lin Su said, this hand can't change the ownership of the imperial power, because King Chen has already sacrificed to the heavens and ancestors, and has completed all the necessary processes for ascending the throne, he is already the emperor of the Great Cang, but the holy power and the imperial power have been torn apart from the first day, implanting an extremely dangerous tearing seed in the Great Cangwen Dao.

The number of Confucians is an extremely important indicator of a country's strength.

The temple, on the other hand, has the right to decide the number of Confucians.

When the holy power and the imperial power are blended, the two parties complement each other, and the holy power gives the imperial power and respect for the power and respect of the cultural and Taoist within the jurisdiction of the imperial power.

The imperial power ensured that there would be a steady stream of successors to the Holy Path.

However, once the imperial power and the holy power are torn apart, it will be a different situation.

Whether it is the number of great Confucians in this country, or the power of the Holy Dao, they will all be stuck in the neck!

This card has endless troubles!

The way forward for students is limited, their confidence is insufficient, and there will be noise and distractions.

In the most extreme case, those Wendao Tiancai will do everything possible to move to other countries, and their own strength will slowly wither - there are many such examples, and almost all of the dozens of countries that have been destroyed in the past three thousand years have more or less this situation.

This is how the monarch does not understand! Even Ji Shang understands that Lin Su has repeatedly violated his bottom line, and he doesn't dare to kill Lin Su easily, the key reason is here, because of Wendao Aoki's order, he doesn't dare to break through! Is it just this ignorant token that doesn't dare to break through? Of course not! What he didn't dare to anger was always the taboo of the law behind the Wendao Aoki Order, as well as the terrible chain reaction of tearing apart the temple!

How did the new Emperor Ji Guang do it?

He certainly didn't want to tear up with the Temple.

With the respect of the emperor, he walked down three miles to the Temple of Literature, burned holy incense, bowed three times, and clearly conveyed his heart of respect, but people are not birds, what can he do?

Time seems to stand still.

The space seems to freeze.

The group of officials is also completely solidified.

Chen Wang Jiguang was full of anger, but there was nothing he could do.

As the king of a country, he can issue a holy decree in the face of anything, but in the face of the Temple of Literature, he has to hold back any fire.

Zhang Juzheng stepped out: "The ceremony of respecting the Tao has been completed, Your Majesty, please ascend the dragon chariot and return to the palace!" ”

These words spread all over the audience, and some people were confused, this is the end? The watchman hasn't come out to give a congratulatory message yet......

However, most people don't understand the specific details of the statute, since the scholar said that the ceremony is over, then it should be over, anyway, His Majesty has already paid homage.

This is a step that cannot be lowered.

Zhang Juzheng came to a hard down!

He is a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, and he also represents the Holy Power to some extent!

He came out and forced down the steps, and the matter was over.

King Chen abandoned his steps and officially ascended to the dragon chariot, which symbolized imperial power, completed his enthronement ceremony and returned to the palace.

Sitting on the dragon chair, the ministers below congratulated, and it looked as expected, but the knot in his heart still didn't pass after all......

At the enthronement ceremony, he was beaten to this hand, and he was as uncomfortable as swallowing a green-headed fly......

At this moment, a voice suddenly entered his ears, and Ji Guang's eyes suddenly lit up......

Together, his hand lifted the imperial seal into the air, and under the golden light, it reflected in front of the Temple of Literature......

The courtiers in the hall saw a person at the same time, and walked towards the Temple of Literature step by step......

This person, the literati attire!

This person is young and handsome!

This person, with a faint smile on half of his face!

He is Lin Su!

"Lin Su!" Chen Geng shouted softly: "When will he return to Beijing?" ”

He asked Zhang Juzheng, because in his impression, Lin Su's itinerary, Zhang Juzheng should be clear, even if Zhang Juzheng is not clear, his granddaughter must be clear - this is a bit unreasonable.

However, Zhang Juzheng's eyes were no smaller than his: "He actually came back!" A long way home......"

Lu Tiancong frowned, this seemed to be his conditioned reflex when he saw Lin Su, since the tragedy of Lin Su's officialdom in Xizhou, every time he saw Lin Su, it seemed to be this kind of expression.

The ministers below stared at this figure, no matter what their expressions were, their hearts were all like spring rivers in May and June, what did they mean? Stirring up a big wave......

Before the Temple of Literature, of course, there were still people who had not dispersed.

The vast majority are literati.

The so-called literati are well-informed, and the so-called literati are a group of people who have a relatively thorough understanding of the rules.

If there are 10,000 people in the city today who know that there is something wrong with today's enthronement ceremony, they are all literati without exception.

The literati present today have long been deeply disturbed by the exchange of words and the spread of literature.

The opposition between the holy power and the imperial power, the most hurt are the literati.

What does the road ahead for them?

Will they fall victim to the opposition between the Holy Power and the Imperial Power?

Just when they were feeling uneasy, they suddenly saw a man walking towards the Temple of Literature......

What does this man want to do?

Pledge allegiance to the Temple of Literature?

Does it work?

Someone came, stepped out, and passed through the Wendao blockade!

Everyone's faces changed in unison, including Ji Guang above the Golden Palace, including the ministers, and the thousands of students in front of the Confucian Temple.

Because everyone knows the sacredness of the blockade of the Temple of Literature!

The blockade of the Confucian Temple is not allowed to be touched without the permission of the watchman!

Those who dare to offend, whether you are a demon or a demon, a god or a man, a king or a minister, will be killed!

Even the nine princesses of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, who acted unscrupulously, did not dare to approach its eight hundred steps in the face of the prefecture-level Confucian Temple blockade, let alone the top-level Confucian Temple blockade line in Dacang?

However, Lin Su stepped directly into it in one step!

Everyone thought they could see the scene where Wen Dao Holy Light killed him with flesh and blood, but it didn't happen!

Lin Su was not in a hurry, walked forward step by step, and entered the Temple of Literature......

Everyone was dumbfounded......

Who is this person?

Why was he allowed to enter the Wendao blockade without permission?

"Lin Su! He is Lin Su, the first grandmaster of Qinglian! Someone exclaimed.

"Can Grandmaster Wendao cross the line? No, it seems that the high-level elders of the White Deer Academy can't cross the line, no, there are many Dao Masters in the whole world, and I haven't heard of anyone who can cross the line, not even Zhang Daxue......"

What everyone doesn't understand, in fact, can be explained in one sentence.

Lin Su was able to cross the line, not relying on his status as a grandmaster, but relying on another title: the temple is always active!

Although there are many grandmasters in the world, how many of them are regular temples?

The temple is always in place, and the proper temple family members are equal to the temple elders!

Lin Su strolled past the first floor.

Walked up to the second floor.

Slowly ascended to the third floor.

Above the third floor, Duan Qiqi slowly raised his head and stared at him coldly......

Lin Su came step by step: "Elder Duan, is it?" ”

The smile on his face remains.

Duan Qiqi's face also slowly showed a smile: "Lin Changxing entered my Confucian Temple without permission today, but he doesn't know what to do?" ”

Lin Su walked in front of him and sat down: "Elder Duan made two mistakes in just one sentence, do you know?" ”

The smile on Duan Seventeen's face was put away: "Two mistakes? ”

"The first mistake, I entered the Temple of Literature, not without permission, but without your permission!" Lin Su Dao.

Duan Qiqi's face sank.

This sentence is very rude, but it is also true.

Lin Su has a standing order, which itself is allowed to enter the Temple of Literature, and this permission is allowed by the temple iron rule, and there is no need for Duan Seventeen's permission at all.

"The second mistake, you said that the Temple of Literature is yours!" Lin Su said: "Please make one thing clear, the Temple of Literature belongs to the temple, not to your Duan Yunhe!" ”

This is yet another irrefutable mantra!

The temple is not personal!

Duan Qiqi said casually, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with it, but as soon as Lin Su enlarged it, the problem was immediately apparent.

Duan 17 said: "In the world, it is said that Lin Su's words are better than the sword in his hand, today's view, the envoy has learned, what is Lin Changxing's trip, should he show his hole cards?" ”

Put aside the senseless disputes and face the topic, this is probably more than half a sentence without speculation.

Lin Su said lightly: "I entered the Temple of Literature just to tell you a word!" ”

"Please!"

"I respect Chang Eighteen, and I don't like you, Duan Seventeen!"

Duan Qiqi's chest was full of anger, and he smiled coldly: "So what? ”

"So I want to change the Dacang Capital with a change of watchman!"

Ha ha......

Duan Seventeen looked up to the sky and laughed......

The laughter was full of contempt......

Lin Su didn't smile and looked at him quietly.

Duan Qiqi's laughter finally stopped: "Lin Changxing is very handy in disrupting the world, and every battle will be successful, has it swelled a little?" Gives you the illusion that you can even control the temple? ”

"I can't control the Temple, but I can replace you!" Lin Su responded lightly.

"How to change?" Duan Qiqi couldn't help but smile again: "Have you put incense on the upper echelons of the temple?" ”

"No, I'll sweat them a little!"

"Sweating?" Duan Qiqi didn't understand it, not only did he not understand this statement, but probably all the literati of this era would not understand, because it was a very earthy sentence.

"You may really not understand Shanghan, but you will understand if you speak it differently! The meaning of sweating is: let them get a layer of sweat on their backs! ”

Duan Seventeen's face sank: "What do you want?" ”

Lin Su raised his hand slightly, the golden paper fell, and the treasure pen clicked a little on the ink smoke, and wrote down a line of words......

""Dacang News", in the game between Dacang and the four towns in the north of Dayu, the Holy Family lost the position of the Holy Family, and helped Dayu to kill thousands of warriors of the Dacang Border Army; This time the Northern Expedition of the Great Cang, the Holy Family of Painting is still acting for the tiger, which adds a new soul to my Great Cang Warrior. Duan Yunhe, the watchman of the Confucian Temple in Dacang City, is the eleventh generation descendant of the Holy Family of Painting, and after taking charge of the Dacang Confucian Temple, he ignored the fact that the puppet emperor Ji Shang usurped the throne and seized power, betrayed the country and sought peace, and helped the puppet emperor clear his guilt; Today, the new emperor ascends the throne, Duan Yunhe violates the rites of the Holy Dao, insults the national character of the Great Cang, and despises the imperial power......"

Writing this, Duan Seventeen's face changed greatly: "Bold! ”

His hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the golden paper under Lin Su's palm.

Lin Su didn't raise his head or move his hands, and a miniature Great Wall suddenly appeared on the back of his hand.

Rumble!

Duan Yunhe's palm Chinese realm directly crashed away.

The golden paper under Lin Su turned into a streamer and flew to the Wendao wall of the capital......

Wen Daobi shook suddenly......

The long-lost "Dacang News" reappeared in the world......

In the whole capital, everyone saw the news for the first time......

Time and space seemed to stand still for a moment, but after a moment, it exploded!

"The person who painted the Holy Family, actually came to be my big guard?"

"The people of the enemy country occupy the highest peak of my literary path? Outrageous! ”

"Painting the Holy Family, his hands are stained with the blood of my Great Cang warriors, and he is my mortal enemy!"

"How can the heirs of the Holy Family, whose hands are stained with the blood of the Great Cang Soldiers, be qualified to live in my Great Cang Confucian Temple?"

"Brothers, go, enter Beijing, overturn the Temple of Literature, and skin and cramp the dog thief who painted the Holy Family......"

Thousands of people gathered outside the city in an instant!

In the city, 10,000 people gathered in an instant!

In the palace, Ji Guang, who had just succeeded to the throne, changed his face greatly......

There were thousands of courtiers below, and their faces became even more powerful......

Lin Su pointed the finger at the change person, this is for the enthronement ceremony just now, the mood is understandable, but is this turmoil too big?

The court officials are also literati, and the end of the literati is the temple, and the status of the Confucian Temple in the hearts of the literati is beyond the emperor, and Lin Su directly confronted him, and he was so resolute, at the beginning of the game, he pasted a paper "Dacang News" on the wall of the capital, and all the old bottoms of the watchmen were removed!

Duan Qiqi's eyes became extremely cold, and his voice became even colder: "Inciting the people to besiege the Temple of Literature, Lin Su, isn't this hand too child's play?" ”

"Child's play?" Lin Su held a wine jug in his hand, slowly lifted it, and brought it to his mouth.

"The office of the watchman is determined by the official documents of the temple!"

"Yes!"

"Although this seat was born to paint the Holy Family, after entering the Temple, he is no longer a member of the Holy Family, and what he does has nothing to do with the Holy Family!" He made it clear in this sentence, painting the Holy Family's interference in the military of the two countries, that is an irrefutable fact, but it is just painting the Holy Family, it has nothing to do with me Duan Yunhe, I am the elder of the temple!

"That's right...... You might as well explain it to the people! Lin Su took a sip of wine and said leisurely.

Duan Seventeen's heart sank.

Explain the explanation to the population?

Can the people believe it?

If it is in the face of the great Confucian of literature and Taoism, he can explain, and the great Confucian will definitely be convinced, because the great Confucian is sensible, knowing that the temple is above the holy family, and the evil done by the holy family cannot be borne by the temple, and they know that the temple of literature is sacred and inviolable, and there is a huge pit in the head, so they will oppose him Duan 17.

However, the group of people who are currently being incited are not Confucians, they are not even Wendao.

These people are a group of mud-legged people, most of their homes are in the four northern towns, their wives and children are gone, they are the most malicious group of people towards Osumi, they have a bitter hatred for the painting saint family who helped Osumi, as long as you Duan Seventeen can't wash off the painting saint family brand on your body, you are their mortal enemy! As long as you Duan Seventeen can't wash away the fact that you have an affair with the Pseudo-Emperor Ji Shang, you are also their mortal enemy!

And the painting on his body is not clear from Duan Seventeen.

He can't clear his collusion with the pseudo-emperor Ji Shang.

If in the past, even if they knew that he, the beater, was their mortal enemy, these mud-legged people would not dare to do anything.

But today, a piece of "Dacang News", stamped with the permanent seal of the temple, has magnified their courage by a hundredfold!

(End of chapter)