Astound!

Bad love!

The domineering Enlightenment God Realm powerhouse fell in love with me?

Ying Wuji is like sitting on pins and needles, but his expression is quite determined, he has checked a lot of information these days, and even the library of the Li royal family has been squeezed by him, and it can be judged from some information that the strength of the strong man in the Enlightenment God Realm after taking it will be limited by the strength of the body itself.

This strong man's most brilliant record was to use the body of a third-grade spirit fetus to kill two strong men of the Soldier Realm with extremely cruel means.

It's just that this fetal metamorphosis realm itself is not simple, there are countless magic weapons and secret techniques on his body, and he has learned heaven-level techniques, and that battle burned all the hole cards, and even the blood around his body was burned clean by evil magic.

If it is just a normal person who takes away, then the strength he can exert can only improve by half a great realm at most.

Qing Shu in front of him, his essence and divine cultivation are worthy of three layers and ten layers, even if he is controlled by the elder of the Enlightenment God Realm, it is absolutely impossible to exert too strong strength.

There are so many people on the field, they can't beat her together.

And...... It is not yet known whether Qingshu is in a state of being taken away.

On the contrary, it was Qing Ting, who looked weak on the side, who made him extremely jealous, there were so many balls of light on the top of his head.

"Little ...... Miss Qingting, you can also sit next to me!"

Xiang Ding laughed, and immediately arranged for Qingting to sit next to Qingshu, and he sat next to her, and invited all the Xingli on the original seat away.

Mi Xingli narrowed her eyes and looked at Qingting thoughtfully.

"Son-in-law! Don't look at Miss Qingting like that, she's afraid of life!"

Xiang Ding was a little dissatisfied, but spoke quietly.

Mi Xingli smiled but didn't smile: "Afraid of life? What are you afraid of? Child?"

Xiang Ding: "......"

Qi Xingli looked at the embarrassed appearance of the two, and a trace of coldness flashed in her eyes.

She doesn't know Xiang Ding well, she is arrogant, she has always been disdainful of women, only she can be looked at by him, the reason is: man!

It's only been a few days, and I've been fascinated by a woman who seems to be weak, and the aura around her body is not as sharp as before, which obviously broke Yuanyang.

With such means, how can this woman be a shy person when she sees outsiders?

But she didn't say anything, just sat quietly and saw what the sisters of the Yan Kingdom wanted to do.

"Childe Wuji, I respect you for this cup!"

Qing Shu poured two cups of tea to himself, handed one to Ying Wuji, and drank the other cup in one fell swoop.

Ying Wuji took a sip: "Miss Qingshu, if you have something to say, just say it!"

Qing Shu smiled: "The little girl is just a girl, why is the son so wary of me?"

Ying Wuji's answer was also very direct: "You didn't cover the back of your neck, so naturally you want to have a good conversation, why do you have to make a fake identity to hide it?"

"This ......"

Xiang Ding was a little confused, and looked at a few people suspiciously.

Qi Xingli's eyelids jumped, she couldn't see the back of Qingshu's neck from this angle, but when she saw that Ying Wuji and Zhao Ning were both nervous, as if they had entered a state of readiness for battle, she couldn't help but be on guard.

"Xiang Ding! Sit down!"

"Son-in-law......

"Sit down!"

"Yes!"

Xiang Ding also realized that something was not right, and his expression became a little serious.

In Qingting's reluctant gaze, she stood up with difficulty and sat on the opposite side.

"The afterlife is terrifying!"

Qing Shu smiled, pulled up his hair, and the tone of his speech became old-fashioned.

She glanced at everyone as if she were looking at some beautiful work of art, the kind that could be broken at any moment.

And Qingting on the side didn't have the shy appearance just now.

Slowly pulling up his hair, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and for a moment the back of his neck was shown to the public

Person.

The mark made Mi Xingli's heart beat sharply, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "The red dust is all me!"

Hearing these four words, Xiang Ding's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at Qing Ting in disbelief, and his right hand was also subconsciously held on the hilt of the sword at his waist.

"Don't be angry, young man!"

Qing Shu smiled: "In Jiangcheng, I can't help you, and you can't help me, even if I kill me, I will change my body to meet you, so why let myself get into trouble?"

Ying Wuji's face was serious: "Since you know that you can't help us, why did you come to the door?"

Qing Shu smiled brightly, and his voice was gentle and polite: "I heard that Da Li wants to build a school palace and recruit hundreds of heroes, since this is the case, then there must be a share of my Yang Zhu school, I don't know what to do with the son's unscrupulousness?"

"Cut ......"

Ying Wuji sneered: "You claim to be so self-proclaimed for my sect, so you are not afraid that the orthodoxy of the Yang Zhu School will trouble you? The Dali School Palace has a place for Taoists, but it doesn't have your share to teach me."

There are two people in front of him, Qing Shu has almost no combat power, Qing Ting's strength should be quite strong, but there are four people on her side, and it is absolutely impossible to be broken by her in an instant. Zhao Xin was in the next room, and the teahouse was in the downtown area, and there were at least ten masters of the Birth Transformation Realm hiding in the shadows.

Since safety is not an issue, there is no need to be polite to the person in front of you.

Qing Shu looked embarrassed: "I've come to the door so sincerely, can't Gongzi Wuji be accommodating?"

This look seems to really want to humbly beg Ying Wuji to do things.

Ying Wuji sneered, "If you set up a few more assassinations against me, maybe I'll do it for you directly. The way you are groveling gives me the urge to stumble on your heads."

Qingshu: "???"

"Flutter ......"

Zhao Ning and Mi Xingli couldn't help but laugh.

Xiang Ding's facial muscles twitched, but he felt that he shouldn't laugh at such a vulgar joke, so he held back again, and his body writhed uneasily a few times before he unloaded this energy.

Such a vulgar sentence broke up the atmosphere of the slaughter just now.

Qing Shu's face darkened for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal, and couldn't help but smile: "It is said that your temperament has changed greatly since the Gu killing incident, and your mouth is so bad that you can't even bear it when you are the prime minister of the dynasty, but now you have seen it!"

"I'll just take you as a compliment to me!"

Ying Wuji's smile turned cold: "Speaking of which, I have to thank you, if it weren't for your careful arrangement of the Gu killing incident, I really wouldn't have to sit here and scold you." The school palace welcomes hundreds of students, but for the miscellaneous things I teach, let's stay away, who gave you the courage to touch the porcelain Yang Zhu school?"

Qing Shu asked calmly, "The words of the Yang Zhu sage are all regarded as the standard by our sect members, and they are no worse than the so-called orthodoxy......

"Don't put gold on your face."

Ying Wuji directly interrupted: "If you don't say that you have a bad stomach, you deliberately only read half of the book, and only remember "pull out a Maoli world, not with it", and the second half of the sentence "You know the world and don't take it" You don't want to read a word. I wonder why I didn't provoke you, so I ended up killing you?"

Qing Shu's expression was very calm, and he said calmly: "You are wrong about this sentence, for my religion has far-reaching intentions, what you care about is not whether a person abides by the doctrine at all, but the realization of the ideal world in the mouth of the saint: everyone does not lose anything, and everyone is not good for the world, then the world will be governed."

When all the world is my disciple, all problems will disappear.

In order to realize these ideals, we believers do not hesitate to endure the pain of violating the norms.

Those self-proclaimed orthodox Yang Zhu students, who can have such a high pattern?

Childe Wuji, your existence at that time was a stumbling block to the great rule of the world, so I hope you can understand that we are waiting for you to take action.

But now, you are indispensable to the school palace that is beneficial to hundreds of students, and you are standing on the general trend.

As long as you nod your head, the congregation will be at your disposal for me

Driven.

The Li royal family can't get the money to build the school palace, so you can take it for me to teach.

The Wei and Han families are stubborn, and they can also send people to assassinate key people for our sect.

With all due respect, the situation of the Loei royal family is not very good, and if I were you, I would definitely not refuse such a solid ally.

When the time comes, Da Li, for me, ****, why worry about the world is not unified?"

Crowd: "......"

Looking at Qing Shu's fanatical gaze, they all felt a little chill behind them.

If in the beginning, they just thought that teaching me was all bad seeds.

But now, they have discovered that this is a group of bad people with noble self-pursuits.

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth grinned: "So when the time comes, once you find out that I have become a stumbling block to the "Great Rule of the World" again, you will get rid of me again. Including my father-in-law, including my mother-in-law, right?"

"Yes!"

Qing Shu replied categorically: "Even if I am the one who blocks the great rule of the world, I will not hesitate to die." But do you know that if you are genuinely willing to work for a common goal, how can it be an obstacle to the great rule of the world?"

Ying Wuji pursed his lips: "You guys are quite noble!"

Qing Shu said with a smile: "Compared to the princes, this is indeed the choice that has the least impact on the common people in the world."

Ying Wuji asked rhetorically, "Who is the person who decides whether a person is an obstacle or a helper?"

"Master!"

"What if your leader is brain-dead?"

"The Master is the wisest and noblest man in the world, and he can't make a wrong decision."

「……」

Let's go!

Logical closed loop.

Ying Wuji understands that there is no need to argue with this kind of sect leader at all.

He shook his head, "Then you better stop talking about it, because I insist that your sect leader is a brain-dead."

Qing Shu looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but show a look of regret: "It's a pity! I thought that someone like you should be quite perceptive, but unfortunately, ......."

Ying Wuji sneered: "Speaking of you bad seeds, you only dare to pick soft persimmons and pinch them. Now presiding over the school palace is His Majesty King Li. If you really have a kind, go and persuade him, what is the matter with persuading me?"

The two sisters of Qingshu and Qingting stood up together: "Don't worry about the princess, I came to Jiangcheng this time to persuade His Majesty King Li!"

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Ying Wuji raised Erlang's legs.

Qing Shu smiled a little mysteriously: "It won't be long before Childe will believe it." Childe only needs to remember one sentence, the door for my teaching is open to you at any time."

With that, the two left directly.

"Bang!"

The moment the door closed, everyone in the room breathed a sigh of relief, and cold sweat was already breaking out behind their backs.

That Qing Shu didn't use any means just now, but the oppressive power of the Enlightenment God Realm really made it difficult for them to be as calm as they seemed.

Moreover, the fanatical expression on Qingshu's expression when he talked about "the great rule of the world" just now really made them shudder.

", these bad breeds have fooled themselves and become lame."

Ying Wuji scolded and said, "I don't believe that they dare to go to my father-in-law."

Everyone nodded, although up to now, the Sect has never caused any consequences in any country to shake Ben, but it is always jumping up and down, like a leech that is always staring at your wound and ready to burrow into it, which has long been notorious.

The methods of this sect are very strange, whether it is Hongchen or Danqingdu, it is a magical power of great strategic significance.

But they have a hard flaw, that is, their natal spells and natal supernatural powers, which are almost not very powerful.

Even if there are already saints among them, it is difficult to be the opponent of King Li in terms of combat power alone.

To persuade King Li is no different from sending him to death.

Mi Xingli's face was slightly gloomy: "Xiang Ding! Say, what exactly

Situation?"

Xiang Ding's face was a little not good-looking, a pair of big hands half-covered his bronze face, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth: "Charming!"

"You didn't notice it before?"

Qi Xingli asked in surprise, among the younger generation of the Chu State, Xiang Ding was already quite determined.

Xiang Ding asked rhetorically, "When I saw them for the first time before, you were also there, didn't you find out?"

"It's also ......."

Mi Xingli's expression was a little dignified, because although Xiang Ding was a little excited at that time, his style was completely different from his previous behavior, but no matter how he looked at it, he was no different from an ordinary young man who had just started to love.

She asked, "So when did you react to the trick?"

Xiang Ding covered his face and said with a look of shame: "When the son-in-law asked me to come over just now, I was still thinking about whether there was some misunderstanding, until I knew that they were the ones who taught me, and I remembered what happened last night, and I realized that something was wrong."

Ying Wuji couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Xiang Ding was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to raise his head, ashamed: "She asked for it six times last night, and I actually think she is a shy and introverted woman from a good family."

Zhao Ning: "......"

Xingli: "......"

Ying Wuji: "......"

Six times.

OK!

There is a person who has less than nine times a day to be considered healthy......

Wrong!

Ying Wuji was startled, and turned his head to look at Zhao Ning: "Shall we go to the Li Family's Courtyard to have a look?"

He felt that something was wrong with that Qingting just now, with two ground-level skills, he was already a very strong person, and for Hongchen Jun's supernatural power, it should be to control the fight.

But that Enlightenment Realm, this time I came mainly to talk about the affairs of the Xue Palace, and the role of Qingting seems to be just to use her body to match.

Isn't this a waste?

When I heard this six times a night, I was still a shy and introverted girl from a good family.

When these two elements come together, the sense of déjà vu is a bit too strong.

He is also a philatelic enthusiast and has mastered two level skills......

Zhao Ning frowned slightly: "Do you suspect it's Li Caitan?"

Ying Wuji nodded: "Hmm......"

"Probably unlikely!"

Zhao Ning shook his head: "Li Caitan has a talisman planted in her body, as long as the guards in charge find that she has disappeared, or she leaves Jiangcheng, the talisman paper will explode directly, sealing her meridians and revealing her location. The guards guarding the Li Clan's courtyard are all masters, and unless they all die in an instant, it will be the end of her being hunted down by the whole city."

Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes: "This ......"

Xiang Ding slammed the table: "What a shame! I'll settle accounts with them!"

"Brother Xiang, farewell!"

Ying Wuji stopped him: "Their methods are very weird, you just go over like this, and you will only hand it over six more times!"

Xiang Ding: "???"

[Hint]: The target mood swing value exceeds 90, and you will randomly get the ground-level technique "Overlord Qi".

Ha?

Can the mood swings caused by the mending knife also be counted on my head?

This white ground level technique made Ying Wuji extremely happy.

The overlord qi makes the true qi in the body go berserk, the speed increases by fifty percent, the strength increases by three times, and the IQ drops by fifty percent, which is simply a magic skill to fight for life.

However, I feel that the improvement of physical fitness in other aspects is not obvious.

Otherwise, it can't be just six.

Qi Xingli sighed softly: "Brother Ying, Brother Zhao, it seems that your Li Guo's change of law this time may not go well!" Even for me, they have come to teach me."

Ying Wuji smiled, "Don't worry, just one for me to teach, it's no different from a clown jumping off the beam."

But at this moment.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a knock on the door.

Then Zhao Xin took a letter and pushed the door directly.

"Master Horse, Your Majesty and all the masters have decided on the topic of this grand event."

"Take a look!"

Ying Wuji took the letter and opened it immediately, and everyone else came over.

After all, the rewards of this event were unprecedentedly rich, and the tradition of separate preaching in the past was changed to a live debate that was easier to fight, and everyone was curious about what the topic would be.

Even Ying Wuji and Zhao Ling have to wait until now to learn about it with the students of the hundred schools on the day before the start of the hundred schools.

When they saw the contents of the letter, everyone was silent.

Because of the topic selection this time, there are only four words: the great rule of the world!

I don't know how long it took.

Xiang Ding coughed lightly twice to break the silence: "These four words, why are they a little familiar?"

Doesn't it sound familiar?

Just now, Qingshu said the left sentence of the world, and the right sentence of the world.

Ying Wuji's face was a little unsightly: "Brother Zhao, apart from Your Majesty and a few masters, who else can know about this topic in advance?"

"There can be no one else!"

Zhao Ning's face was also ugly and a little scary.

In fact, she also wanted to inquire about some news in advance, so that Ying Wuji could prepare more so that she could play well tomorrow.

But Zhao Ji's tone is very strict.

The masters who participated in the topic determination together were also people of high moral character, and it was basically impossible to do things that were thorough.

Unless......

The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched: "Either I teach me correctly, or...... Some of the teachers have already been infiltrated for me."

Zhao Ning frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "This is unlikely, just now Qingshu left and released wild words, which means that they must already know the topic, this is a big trouble!" Without further ado, I will enter the palace to present your Majesty, and I will see you tomorrow!"

With that, she stood up directly.

He bowed his hand to everyone and hurried out of the private room.

Teaching for me is a sect established by extremists of the Yang Zhu School, the Yang Zhu School is already extreme enough, and it is very bad to deal with many schools, and Teaching for Me is even more extreme, even the students of the Yang Zhu School look at them unpleasantly, let alone other schools.

The Mohists pay attention to extreme moralism, but even so, the existence of the Mohist Guild is also a thorn in the heart of various countries.

And teach this for me, let alone that.

But now, the master of the three schools of Confucianism and Mofa has actually been infiltrated for me.

This special mother's thing is really a big deal.

The powerhouse of the Enlightenment God Realm, no matter which school he is in, is the mainstay, and he is also the master of the knowledge of various factions, such a person can be infiltrated by the Enlightenment Sect, not to mention others?

The influence of teaching for me is far more terrifying than I imagined.

"Brother Ying!"

Mi Xingli sighed lightly: "Fang Cai said in the letter that tomorrow's debate is not a simple debate, but will sacrifice the Kyushu copy scroll for deduction, if this is stolen for my sect, I'm afraid the various schools will really waver!"

"It's hard!"

Ying Wuji rubbed his head, which was also two big heads.

No one expected that this time his father-in-law would play so much with the masters, and even the Kyushu copy scroll was sacrificed.

The Kyushu copy volume is quite large.

It is rumored that when the Yellow Emperor cast the Xuanyuan sword, the sword body was engraved with the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers and plants on the other. On the hilt of the sword, the art of farming and animal husbandry is written, and the policy of unification of the four seas is written on the other.

A heirloom sword that records all the miraculous changes contained in heaven and earth.

It should have been passed down from generation to generation and become the treasure of the human race.

Although he never thought that after the unification of the Shang Dynasty, the Xuanyuan Sword collapsed inexplicably, and the Shang prince couldn't bear the sword to disappear in the long river of history, so he copied the mystery in the sword with the way of Danqing and drew it into seven Kyushu volumes.

That is, the Kyushu copy scroll known to the world, which records all the mysteries of the world and can be used to deduce future generations

。

The first volume was used by Zi Xu, and it was deduced for a total of 500 years, and no one knows what he deduced, only that he drew 49 pictures before his death, and the major events that happened in the next 500 years can be found in the scroll.

After forty-nine pictures were answered, the king of Shang was born.

The second volume was used by King Wen of Zhou, and the specific content is still unknown, but the rumors have been repeatedly deduced hundreds of times, and King Wen became angry and became seriously ill, and then died, leaving a four-word last word: Beware of relatives.

And this prophecy was also fulfilled in King Zhou You.

King Zhou You was jealous of Shen Guo, so he abolished the queen, causing Shen Guo to collude with Rong Di to break the royal capital, and then it gradually evolved into the scene of the princes competing for hegemony today.

The third volume, after the destruction of King Zhou Ping's lineage, no one knows how many mysteries Zhou brought to King Zhou's performance.

I only know that after seven days of retreat, he came out scolding.

Subsequently, he vigorously presided over the dualization of political sacrifices, almost completely abandoned political and military intervention in the vassal states of the world, and honestly became a spiritual and cultural leader.

The remaining four volumes are missing.

Unexpectedly, there is actually a volume here in the Li royal family.

"My father-in-law, my ambition is really not small!"

Ying Wuji sighed, he knew very well what Zhao Ji was going to do.

The grand meeting is set to be the great rule of the world, and the masters of the hundred schools will fight for the right to speak in politics for their own schools, and they will certainly not oppose it.

And Zhao Ji also wanted to verify the correctness of the change.

In this debate, no matter which one wins, the influence will be greatly enhanced.

If he can win this change, then the prestige of the Li royal family will definitely be able to reach its peak, greatly clearing the resistance to the change.

"But the question, you only thought about winning, but didn't you think about losing?"

Ying Wuji is a little painful, if one of the Confucian Mofa wins, it will be fine, it is nothing more than to make them the state religion.

But if it's for me to teach......

Gee!

Then the country of Li is interesting.

Mi Xingli couldn't help but admire: "King Li's courage is unparalleled in the world, and I really admire it. However, the Kyushu copy map records only the mysteries of the world, but not the original appearance of the world, and the things that are deduced may not necessarily happen. And...... Brother Ying! Are you sure the Li royal family can really come up with the money?"

Ying Wuji smiled, "You'll know when the time comes!"

"Okay!"

Mi Xingli arched his hand: "Then we will leave!"

Ying Wuji nodded: "See you tomorrow!"

Seeing Mi Xingli and Xiang Ding leave, he closed his eyes in the private room for a while, and then called Zhao Xin to leave.

At this moment, the hall is ten times more lively than just now.

It's just that the topic has completely changed.

Just now they were all scolding the liar who cheated on money, but now they are arguing about which school is the real school of governance.

The notices of the 100 schools of thought have been pasted all over the places where every 100 students gather.

The birth of the Kyushu copy map has pushed the event directly to a climax before it has even begun.

"I'm a dripping old man, I don't object to you liking stud, but it's a bit too much for me to take the cards!"

Ying Wuji was extremely painful, and turned around and left the teahouse.

……

The news of Kyushu's copy scroll, along with the notices all over the street, quickly swept the entire Jiangcheng.

No one expected that King Li would make such a big move in order to change the law.

The most exciting, of course, is the hundred students, when the Jixia School Palace has not declined, each family's favorite is the debate, although the doctrines of each family have been refined in the debate, but there has never been a winner or loser.

But now, the Kyushu copy map has come out, even if the development of the general trend of the world may not be exactly the same as that shown in the Kyushu copy map, but it is also very convincing.

It may not be the only correct answer, but it is also the most referential.

Whoever can argue and win will be given the name of "Wang Xue".

And their confidence in the completion of the school palace is also getting stronger and stronger, because since the hundred masters have unanimously approved this topic, they must have retained their expectations for the school palace in their hearts.

Han family.

Han Zhen looked at the content of the notice copied by the family, and his expression was extremely solemn.

Until now, he still felt that it was impossible for the school palace to be built, and the change would definitely fail.

But now it seems that Zhao Ji's confidence in changing the law has reached the extreme.

He didn't understand.

Where does the money come from?

Where does the official position come from?

If you lose this time by using the change as a deduction, can you still push the change?

He felt that Zhao Ji must be crazy.

But I couldn't help but feel uneasy, what if Zhao Ji won? How should the Han family deal with themselves?

"Father, layman!"

Han Ti sat cross-legged on the futon, and suddenly opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Your heart is messed up!"

"Ha, haha!"

Han Zhen laughed twice, hiding the unpeace in his heart.

This is the first time Han Ti has taken the initiative to talk to himself since he returned home.

He stroked his beard and said, "Joke! As a father, he has long been accustomed to seeing strong winds and waves, how can he be easily disturbed, but he is just happy when he sees a piece of good news."

"Oh?"

Han Ti looked at him quietly, smiling and noncommittal.

Han Zhen was a little uncomfortable staring at, so he handed over the paper in his hand and said with a smile, "Tired! This 100 schools of thought event is very lively, but you missed it, don't you feel at a loss?"

"Why do you lose?"

Han Ti yawned, took the notice and read it carefully, before he suddenly realized: "It turns out that the Kyushu copy scroll has come out!"

Han Zhen stroked his beard and smiled: "If one of the three schools of Confucianism and Mofa wins the debate, you can become the "Wang Xue" of the hundred schools, and when the time comes, your Taoist family will be crushed, won't you be unwilling?"

"The Kyushu Copying Scroll is indeed a divine artifact that deduces the general trend."

Han Ti did not deny it, but he did not have any regretful look: "It's just that although it is a general trend, it is only one of the general trends, and it is not unchangeable."

Han Zhentong shrank for a moment: "You mean, there are other general trends?"

"That's nature!"

Han Ti smiled lazily, "Otherwise, my father thinks that I am dedicated to cultivating, why does Master still insist on driving me out of the mountain gate?"

Han Zhen hesitated a little: "This ......"

Han Ti stood up from the futon, sat down opposite Han Zhe, and added, "Of the only four surviving Kyushu copy scrolls, my master also has one volume in his hand."

Han Zhen couldn't help but ask, "So what did your master do here?"

"Don't tell!"

Han Ti smiled mysteriously, then stood up and stretched: "It's not early, I'm ready to go to bed, take care of my spirits, and participate in the Hundred Schools Festival tomorrow."

After saying that, he pulled his straw sandals back to the house.

"This bastard......

Han Zhen rubbed his chest frantically, and kept comforting himself: "I gave birth to myself, I gave birth to my own ......"

He has many sons, but he takes care of Han Ti in every way.

An important reason is that Han Ti's mother is his only wife, the woman who is most in line with the interests of the family, and the woman who truly loves him. And the father and son have been separated for so long, and he has accumulated a lot of debts in his heart.

Of course, this is not the most important reason.

Han Ti's teacher is what he values the most.

Otherwise, with Han Ti's perfunctory attitude towards himself, he would have been hung up and beaten a long time ago.

"It turns out that there is not only one ...... in the world."

Han Zhen was thoughtful, and his heart settled down a little.

But he is still irritable, because even if there are other general trends, the general trends that will be deduced in public tomorrow will definitely leave a far-reaching impact.

Even if he still thinks that the change is impossible

, but also had to consider how the Han family should protect itself when the general trend was in the hands of Zhao Ji.

He beckoned to the housekeeper: "Send a message to Wei Huan and Zhao Qi, and say that tonight, there will be a gathering in the Drunken Immortal Building!"

"Yes!"

……

Following.

Ying Wuji got up early in the morning, changed into luxurious clothes, did not bring any servants, did not ride a horse, and walked towards the palace on foot.

The 100 schools of thought have nothing to do with politics in name, but they also have to be held weekly.

After all, the authority of the Zhou royal family ritual is still there, and the beginning of the hundred schools is closely related to the Zhou royal family, so it is natural to carry out the Zhou ceremony.

Today, all those who participate in the event, whether rich or poor, have only one identity.

That's a hundred students.

Even if you are masters, you can only be regarded as a highly virtuous student, and you still have to walk to the grand event.

Only a group of people were able to ride.

That is the person sent by the Zhou royal family to preside over the sacrifice.

In other words, Jiang Taiyuan and his men.

"Drive!"

"Brother Ying, I'll go first!"

Ying Wuji looked ahead, Jiang Taiyuan was sitting in the carriage and turned his head to bark his teeth at himself, and he felt a pain in the egg.

How did this product come to be last week's Lefu Order?

And......

What role is he playing?

Is it the dog of the Zhou royal family, or the anti-bone boy who infiltrated the Zhou royal court?

Can he represent the attitude of the Yang-Zhu school?

Damn it!

My head hurts.

Fortunately, Shangmo Bookstore was not far from the palace, and he rushed to the Chongli Hall after a while.

The venue has been set up and looks solemn.

Chimes are placed on both sides of the ceremony, and under the beating of the officials of Yuefu, they make a magnificent and majestic sound.

There is still a stick of incense before the start of the event, and nearly 10,000 students from hundreds of schools are seated under the guidance of the palace maids and eunuchs, and there is a basin of water in front of each person, which is used to clean their hands and face later.

Everyone didn't pay much attention to this.

What they are most concerned about has always been the debate of a hundred schools of thought waiting for the meeting.

Last night they were all notified that the exercise might take a long time, and it was best to bring dry food.

Such a spectacle is a once-in-a-lifetime event, and it involves the dispute of a hundred schools, which makes people yearn for it.

"Brother Ying, here!"

Zhao Ning smiled and beckoned to Ying Wuji, she didn't occupy the quota of elite students, so there was no way to sit in the first two rows, but it was okay to use the privilege to arrange it in the third row.

Ying Wuji sat in front of her, turned around and asked, "What did Your Majesty say?"

Zhao Ning said with a smile, "Your Majesty said that since you have made up your mind to take the path of a king, don't be afraid of any enemy! Today we are worried about teaching me to jump feet; Tomorrow for him to teach jumping feet, we are worried; The day after tomorrow for you to teach jumping feet, we are still worried! I've been worried, so we can't go this way? It doesn't matter who he is, he will be crushed all the way!"

"Tsk!"

Ying Wuji couldn't help but admire: "This personal pronoun is really played by His Majesty!"

Zhao Ning: "......"

I'm talking with boiling blood, isn't it a little rude for you to talk like this, Brother Ying?

But seeing Ying Wuji in such a situation, her heart was also relieved a lot.

When she went to report yesterday, she was actually quite heavy, because before that, teaching me was just a-stirring stick, no matter how disgusting it was, it wouldn't be able to reach the court.

But this was first an attempt to control Luo Xiang with the Danqing Soul Crossing Technique.

Later, he infiltrated one of the masters of Confucianism and Mofa.

Whether it is their ambition or strength, they have reached the point where she has to face it.

It wasn't until I listened to Zhao Ji's "Road to the King" last night that I became a lot more open-minded.

"Father's path to the king is indeed fascinating! You're right, Childe Mowgli!"

A familiar voice rang out.

The two turned their heads to look and found that Pingling Jun Zhao Qi was walking over with a smile and sitting next to Ying Wuji.

Ying Wuji raised his eyebrows, "Oh? It seems that Pinglingjun also wants to take this path of kingship?"

"That's nature!"

Zhao Qi smiled heartily: "Your Majesty is a rare hero in the world, and he is my father, how can I, as a son, not want to inherit his mantle?"

"Well said!"

Ying Wuji applauded in appreciation, but quickly asked, "It is said that a few days ago, a certain Xiaoxiao who was good at using ghost tricks wanted to search for my soul? Pingling Jun might as well talk about it, is the road of the king wide, and can he tolerate this kind of cheap species?"

Zhao Qi: "......"

[Hint]: If the target mood swing value exceeds 90, you will randomly get the yellow-level technique "Water Walking".

How is it a running skill?

This force, why do you want to run away every day?

How much of a misery has this done?

He looked at Zhao Qi's black face, and couldn't help but cut off: "What do you say you are pretending to be?"

Zhao Qi's face was gloomy, he had already heard of Ying Wuji's notoriety, and he had experienced it once at the literary meeting that day.

But it wasn't until today that he deeply realized that as long as Ying Wuji saw that you were unhappy, you wouldn't want to get a good face from him.

Even people like Luo Xiang were angry with him again and again.

Why is there such a person in this world?

"Hahaha! Childe Wuji scolded well!"

Tian Wenjing also laughed and sat over, looking at Zhao Qi with a look of disdain: "Your name is Pinglingjun?" I've heard that you're quite famous outside, and you're known as the Marquis of Li Guoxiaotian, but I saw you today...... I really don't know what Tian Hou did to be touched by you like this!"

Zhao Qi's chest was stuffy, thinking that I can't cure Ying Wuji, and I can't cure you?

After thinking for a moment, he asked tentatively, "Gave birth to you?"

Tian Wenjing: "???"

Now it's all right.

Originally, there was only Zhao Qihongwen.

Now both of them are red and warm.

"......Shh

Two seats apart, Wei Meng sneered, knelt on the ground, and looked ahead without squinting, but he was speaking to Ying Wuji: "If the benefits of the tongue can help the royal family solve the financial crisis, I'm afraid the school palace has been built now, right?"

"Yes! If this is the case, with the eloquence of Gongzi Wuji, in fact, he should return to Qianguo, with such rich financial support, I am afraid that it will not take many years for Qianguo to sweep Liuhe."

Tian Wenjing smiled and helped, he choked Zhao Qi just now, but he just felt that Zhao Qi was better choked, not that he had a good relationship with Ying Wuji.

After all, these days, he has deeply realized a truth, that is, there are many strange people at the Hundred Schools Festival, and these people have their own spraying angles, and they may not be able to spray to win.

So he realized that whoever has an advantage, he will help.

Pure bad mouth, ultimate enjoyment.

I, Tian Wenjing, don't play against the wind!

Faced with this situation, Ying Wuji rarely didn't reply, just sat quietly.

Many people's eyes have turned to it: Mi Xingli, Xiang Ding, Qingshu, Luo Ming, Gongsun Di......

No matter what country it is, what position it is, I am very curious about how the Li royal family plans to build the Dali Xue Palace.

After all, this also violated the interests of the Zhao clan and lost the financial support of the clan, why did the Li royal family?

"Winter!"

A bell rang, and everyone looked ahead and sat upright.

The ritual before the festival officially begins, and no one is allowed to slack off.

Jiang Taiyuan stood up and faced everyone, his voice was loud.

"Clean your hands, wash your face!"

As soon as the words fell, there were rows of palace maids and eunuchs holding jade plates, presenting the contents of the plates to everyone.

The object was smooth and white, as if it had suddenly become a white jade brand.

Everyone didn't know what it was and how it could be used for cleansing their hands and faces.

Fortunately, on the wooden plaque that is equipped, the name and how to use it are recorded.

Everyone washed their hands according to the instructions on the wooden sign, and after wiping off the water stains, they suddenly felt very refreshed, and they all subconsciously glanced at the wooden sign.

I couldn't help but say silently in my heart: It turns out that this thing is called jade soap!

If you have the opportunity in the future, you must inquire where you can buy such good objects.

As soon as this thought came to his heart, many people immediately realized that something was wrong, and their eyes fell on Ying Wuji.

The Li royal family's means of accumulating money, shouldn't it be jade soap?

Most of them are aristocrats, so they naturally know how big the market for jade soap can be, especially when it appears at such a large-scale ritual festival as soon as it comes out. If anyone does not provide jade soap for their sacrificial activities in the future, won't it be a loss of face?

This, who the hell is thinking of this bad move?

Han Ti is okay, but he thinks that after the next retreat, he can take a good bath with this kind of thing, and he will not be covered in mud, and he will not be able to wash it clean after several washes.

Wei Meng's face was already difficult to see the extreme.

Such a good object will definitely be sought after by nobles from all over the world, even if the Wei family and the Han family forbid the clansmen to use it, it will not help at all.

As soon as the financial problem is solved, and the Li royal family succeeds in deducing again, I am afraid that the Zhao clan will also make concessions in their official positions.

Even if it was only promoted from three hundred to five hundred, it would give the Wei and Han families a headache.

The stupid Taoist priest of the Han family didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at all.

"Cut! These turtles!"

Ying Wuji laughed secretly and glanced up at Jiang Taiyuan.

found that the corners of this guy's mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

I heard that the old man stuffed a lot of money into this guy in order to advertise.

The rituals were lengthy and cumbersome, but most of them were operated by King Li and his masters.

A wave of sacrifices to the heavens and the earth to the air, Ying Wuji was tired enough just to look at it, but most of them were happy, and their expressions were solemn.

Half an hour passed before the ritual was over.

Zhao Ji exchanged a look with the masters, and then read the opening remarks aloud: "Today's grand meeting is the rejuvenation of a hundred schools, and it is also the key to the prosperity of the country. Zhao Ji, the king of Wuli today, adheres to the ancestral training, carries out the Zhou ceremony, and welcomes the students from all over the world to come to Jiang.

Today's debate should be a precedent, with the theme of the great rule of the world!

Regardless of other countries, the winner will be the king of Dali, and the master of the school will be honored as the king's teacher!"

The voice has fallen.

The hearts of the students present could not be calmed for a long time.

The big move is finally coming.