Chapter 59: The Confucian Sage Is Coming Back?
Chapter 59
Inside the palace, a eunuch hurried into the Son of Heaven's bedroom, and then whispered to the emperor on the dragon bed.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty wake up......"
The departed emperor lying on the dragon bed was just a child who looked no more than ten years old.
Under the shouting of the old eunuch, the little emperor who left the country turned over and said in a daze: "Big companion, let me sleep for a while and go to morning class later." ”
The old eunuch was quite helpless, so he had to say: "Your Majesty, it's not that you are called to have morning class, but that the soldier saint is back." ”
"What?!"
The little emperor, who originally wanted to sleep, sat up directly after hearing this, feeling sleepy.
After reacting, he hurriedly jumped down from the soft dragon bed and hurriedly said, "Come on, change clothes for me!" ”
After the eunuchs and palace ladies were in a hurry.
The little emperor was neatly dressed, and without grooming, he went straight to the imperial study, and the old eunuch chased after him all the way.
The candlelight in the study is bright, and the drapery hangs low.
The floor is covered with expensive knitted embroidery carpets, red and black, which looks extremely atmospheric and solemn; There is a four-legged golden beast on the dragon table, which is swallowing sandalwood.
On the wall behind the dragon case, there is a huge picture of the Central Plains, and a man in white stands in front of this picture with his hands, not knowing what he is looking at.
"I've seen Uncle Tai."
The little emperor rushed to the imperial study out of breath, and when he saw the white dress in the dragon case, his heart suddenly sank, and he bowed to him without hesitation.
The white-clothed man turned around when he heard this, glanced at the little emperor carefully, and nodded slightly: "I haven't seen you for a few months, Your Majesty's body has improved a lot." ”
The little emperor breathed a sigh of relief and said quite obediently: "It's all the credit of your uncle." ”
"If it weren't for the elixir that Uncle Tai took from the 100,000 mountains for me, I'm afraid I would still be sick in bed."
Bai Yi just smiled faintly, noncommittal.
Then he turned to look at the map.
Seeing that the little emperor was still standing, the old eunuch next to him wanted to move a chair for him, but he stopped him with his eyes.
The little emperor stood like this, waiting for Bai Yi to look at the map, even if his legs were numb, he still did not have a trace of dissatisfaction.
He secretly looked up at the handsome and young side face of the white clothes in front of him, and felt some emotion in his heart.
Who would have thought that this young white cloth, who looked like an elegant son and was only in his twenties, would be a soldier saint who had lived for more than 400 years?
Thinking of the murders that the other party had contaminated, the little emperor was even more in awe in his heart, and buried his head even lower.
After a long time, he finally couldn't help it, and asked cautiously: "Dare to ask Uncle Tai, didn't you say that you want to go to the border to inspect and manage the army?" ”
Last month, Bai Yi left the capital and went to the border to patrol and make a series of actions at the same time.
Raising troops on the border between the two countries and creating conflicts.
But he came back in less than a month, which really surprised him a little, because if it was just this little thing, it was not worth Bai Yi's visit in person.
"The Confucian saint is coming back."
Bai Yi didn't turn around, but said calmly.
The little emperor's eyes widened when he heard this, and it took a moment before he came back to his senses, and said in shock: "How is it possible? Uncle Tai, didn't you say that the Confucian Saint went to the Demon Clan, and he couldn't come back for at least fifty years, how, how could it be ......?"
The little emperor was frightened by this news.
The Confucian saint has been sneaking into the depths of the demon clan for fifteen years, and there has been no news, but now why is he suddenly coming back?
The most important thing is that when they have just made a move, it is simply too coincidental and too sudden.
Bai Yi said: "I have already felt his breath, and I am sure that he is not wrong." ”
The little emperor still felt incredulous, and said unwillingly: "But Uncle Tai, when you went to explore the Heavenly Abyss, you were trapped for a full eighty-seven years, and the Confucian Sage was only fifteen years, how could he get out of trouble so quickly?" ”
"Even if he's strong, it won't come to this point, our plan has just begun, then-"
Bai Yi raised his hand, and the little emperor was suddenly silent.
But his eyes were still full of unwillingness, because he knew how terrible the place where the Confucian saint went.
When Bing Sheng went there to explore, he almost lost his life and couldn't come back, and he was trapped for eighty-seven years, and he only returned after nine deaths.
In terms of combat effectiveness, even if the Soldier Saint is not as good as the Confucian Saint, it is definitely superior to other Saints, even so he has encountered such a danger, how could the Confucian Saint come back so quickly?
The white-clothed soldier saint withdrew his gaze from the Kanyu map, and said calmly and naturally: "Because he is a Confucian saint." ”
No other reason is needed, that's all there is to it.
Even if something unthinkable happened to this man, it was reasonable.
The little emperor opened his mouth, feeling powerless.
yes, because that's a Confucian saint.
These two words are like a mountain in front of the country, as long as the Confucian saint is in one day, the Yan country will be safe and sound, and no matter how much they plan, it will be in vain.
"Uncle Tai, what should we do now?"
The little emperor was silent for a long time before he asked Bai Yi.
Although he is the emperor, he knows that the white-clothed soldier saint in front of him is the pillar of the entire country, and he is also the person he can trust without reservation.
Because the other party is an ancestor of the same blood as him.
When Taizu founded the country and unified the world to establish Dali, he found a fatal problem, that is, the saint and the emperor could not have both.
If you become a saint, you can't bear the royal luck.
In the same way, if you become an emperor, you can only be an ordinary person, and your cultivation will become extremely difficult.
Therefore, after Taizu opened the country, he passed the throne to his younger brother, and he silently guarded Dali.
The white-clothed soldier saint is from the line of Taizu, a descendant of the other party's bloodline, and also a descendant of the royal family.
Bai Yi did not hesitate, and said directly: "Immediately suspend all plans for Yan Guo, Your Majesty will submit your credentials, and apologize to Yan Guo for the previous border dispute." ”
The little emperor didn't understand, frowned and asked, "Uncle Tai, can't we stop the plan?" ”
"I also apologize, so where is the face of my departure? This will definitely be ridiculed by the world. ”
In the past, border disputes were indeed provoked by leaving the country.
The purpose is to test the bottom line of the Yan country, and then continue to test and provoke until the Yan country can bear it anymore, and then it can take advantage of the situation to send troops on a large scale.
Taoguang has been in obscurity for more than ten years, just to find an opportunity to take down the Yan Kingdom, but now that the Confucian Sage is coming back, then all this can only be done.
But apologize, the little emperor still feels that it is too much, why do you behave so lowly?
But the next words of the white-clothed soldier saint directly shocked him.
"If necessary, even if I have to kowtow and confess my sins in person, I will not hesitate to kneel."
"But do they dare to accept my knees?"
Bai Yi said expressionlessly, those young and old eyes were like deep ancient ponds.
"Dignity, face, everything is based on one's own strength, and if there is no strength, there is only one left."
"Your Majesty, you still have a lot to learn."
The little emperor was shocked and nodded silently.
And Bai Yi didn't continue to talk on this issue, and instead said: "There is news from the Yan Kingdom that the son of the Confucian Sage has caused a heavenly tribulation and is suspected of being holy. ”
"But this is fake news, Your Majesty doesn't have to worry, the cause of the catastrophe has yet to be investigated."
The little emperor knew the news a few days ago, and he was originally a little apprehensive, but now that he confirmed it from the mouth of the soldier saint, he was really relieved.
If there is another saint in the Yan country, then leaving the country is really immortal and immortal.
"Uncle Tai, I heard that the Yan Kingdom has researched something called the Spirit Stone Weapon, which even ordinary people can use to hit an attack comparable to that of the Middle Third Rank Cultivator."
"Is this true or false?"
The little emperor remembered another piece of news, so he asked the soldier saint again, and he would only believe it if it was confirmed by the soldier saint.
Bai Yi nodded and said, "Really, this spirit stone weapon is quite good, and the pattern of future wars will change because of this." ”
"I can't be left behind, I need to start working on the craftsman immediately, and I will raise this matter at the court meeting tomorrow."
After receiving this news, the Soldier Saint asked people to find some relevant news about the spirit stone weapon.
After careful analysis, he quickly understood how significant this spirit stone weapon was, and Da Li had to hurry up and study it.
"I know, Uncle Tai."
The little emperor was awe-inspiring, and wrote down this matter in his heart, and discussed it in detail at the court meeting tomorrow.
It's still very early, the little emperor was forced to get up, and he has been chatting with the soldier saint for so long, it's really sleepy.
Seeing this, Bai Yi asked him to go back to rest, stay alone in the imperial study, and look through the folds at will.
Whether it is a eunuch or a palace maid, they all turn a blind eye to this, and even take it for granted.
After flipping through the folds, Bai Yi walked out of the imperial study, and his figure was fleeting, appearing on the Qintianjian stargazing platform.
The night wind was bitter, and his robe was hunting.
He looked up slightly at the sky, the sky was full of stars, and its Chinese song stars were exceptionally bright.
Bai Yi stared at the star and muttered to himself: "Can you get out of that kind of place, has your strength reached that point?" ”
No one answered him, and his voice drifted in the night wind.
……
The news of Su Mu's "sanctification" and the news of the Spirit Stone weapon caused different reactions in various countries.
Among them, about Su Mu's "sanctification", this was quickly proven to be false by the imperial courts of various countries, because if there was really one more saint, it would be impossible for other saints not to be sensitive.
Although it is a bit unbelievable to say that the Heavenly Tribulation was caused, since it was done by the son of a Confucian saint, it can be understood.
After all, Confucian is a demon-like character, how could his son be sent anywhere?
So it is nothing else that is of greater concern to all countries.
It's a spirit stone weapon.
As soon as the information on this weapon was revealed, it attracted the attention of all parties, because the significance was so great.
Since ancient times, there has been an insurmountable gap between monks and mortals, but this weapon can directly turn the impossible into possible, allowing mortals to have extraordinary power!
The imperial courts of all countries began to act, sending their own secret agents to the Yan country to obtain more information about the spirit stone weapon, and by the way, to investigate the matter related to Su Mu and the Heavenly Tribulation.
Su Mu didn't know all this, and he finally walked out of the mansion and went to the academy again after being absent from school for many days.