Although the war between the Mo family and Canghai came to an end temporarily because of the cold winter, since the invasion of the Mo family by 250,000 elite soldiers in Canghai, no less than ten cities have been occupied, and many important passes of the Mo family have been destroyed in the war, and the army is still raging on the land of the Mo family.

The Mohist students were excited, and several times they jointly wrote to the government to send a large army to exterminate them, but there was no response, which did not make their resentment subside, but became more intense.

"Interesting. Gao Yishui, who was upstairs, suddenly laughed, "The people of Canghai actually dare to stand in front of the stage, maybe there is a good fight, which is much more interesting than the angry fights because of the debate in previous years." ”

And Cai Yan was even more expectant, which made Qin Ke a little helpless.

In his opinion, if it weren't for these students who still took care of some faces, I was afraid that many people would roll up their sleeves and rush to the stage to beat Xia Hou up as Gao Yishui said.

You must know that although most of these people are scholars, it does not mean that scholars will not dance knives and guns, on the contrary, in the six arts of the gentleman, the two most important are the most important.

There is a saying that you can't have both, sacrifice your life and take righteousness, but if you don't have the power to restrain the chicken, how can you complete the awe-inspiring righteousness of a gentleman?

Therefore, the martial arts style in Confucianism is extremely strong, and even spiritual cultivators like Zhong Fuzi are good at piercing Yang in a hundred steps, and they can even easily lift dozens of catties of stone locks, and it is not a problem to kill wolves with knives.

There has always been no shortage of cultivators in the Ji School Palace, and if there are enough cultivators in this group of students, even if there is a small grandmaster, it will not be pleased.

Shen Dao frowned and looked at Xiahou, but he didn't behave as fiercely as others, but his eyes were also full of distrust, at this sensitive time, in such an important debate, what did this Canghai student do when he came to power?

Even if there are many people who can't keep this, Shen Dao's requirements for himself are almost strict, so although he has doubts in his heart, he still said calmly: "It's a guest from afar, please speak." ”

"Ji goes to school palace...... Sure enough, good demeanor. Xia Hou suddenly raised his head and said wildly: "But I think that this Mo family is not as famous as it is, which is a big disappointment, this is the Mo family? This is the so-called orthodoxy of the former dynasty? This is the so-called Mo family, the so-called Kuang Fu Tianxia?"

No one knew that he would suddenly say such a thing, and the entire hall fell into a brief silence.

It was almost as if gunpowder had suddenly ignited, and in an instant, it ignited a wildfire that spread to all the students.

"Is this guy a madman?"

"The barbarians in the north really don't even understand a little etiquette, and they think they are invincible in the world. ”

"Drag him down! When will the Northern Barbarians also deserve to talk about my Mo family?"

Countless voices converged, and in the back, whether it was laughter, ridicule, or anger, they all fermented into a group of passionate shouts and killings, and many people were already planning to step onto the stage of polemics, and would rather violate the rules of the Ji School Palace than teach this arrogant man a lesson.

Anyway, this kind of thing has not happened before, and as for whether this northern barbarian can live after the lesson, that is another matter.

Even Qin Ke upstairs couldn't help but say: "He's crazy, is he really unhappy for himself to be angry in such a place?"

Then he felt a warmth on his back, a faint fragrance penetrated his nose, Cai Yan's body was soft and light like a ball of cotton, and she lay on Qin Ke's head like a naughty little monkey in order to see the situation downstairs more clearly.

She looked downstairs and blinked, "Wow, this guy is so bold." Ke, you have to learn from him. ”

"Huh?" Qin Ke was pressed against his head, and could only reply angrily, "Do I learn how he can find death......

In this world, there are probably few people who dare to face the anger of Ji Xuegong.

Throughout the history of the Jishang Palace, this complex of buildings that have been standing in the city for hundreds of years, I don't know how many masters have been bred, there are at least more than 100 people in the grandmaster realm, and more than 5,000 junior grandmasters, and then counting the small grandmasters...... It is estimated that it adds up to enough to form an army.

Of course, these masters were born in different periods and died out in different periods, so it doesn't make sense to put them together. But judging from this number, it is enough to prove the profound heritage of Ji Shanggong.

It is conceivable that if the students present at the Ji School Palace today become angry and attack them in groups, even if they are grandmasters, they will have to avoid them for the time being.

Shen Dao, who was standing opposite Xiahou, also contained anger in his eyes, but he was more puzzled, he didn't think that the person in front of him came to power just to kill himself, but his behavior was indeed arrogant and unpleasant: "What does Your Excellency want?" If you go to the stage to debate, Ji will naturally welcome it in the palace, and you will never be blocked by the prejudice of your family and country, but if you just come up to humiliate us and others, ......

Shen Dao's voice was a little hoarse: "I think you should know what the serious consequences will be. ”

But Xia Hou faced so many angry students, but his face still did not change, just because he was not alone, behind him, stood a big country in the north, and now there is a big country that has devoured the elephant of heaven and earth - Canghai.

And the mission he has on his shoulders is never to be hidden in the dark.

"Am I not right?" Xiahou turned around in place, looked at the students present with contempt, and set off a wave with the voice of qi and blood cultivation, forcibly suppressed the students' abuse, and continued: "The Mo family's state affairs have been eroded to this point, if it weren't for General Wang Xuanwei Wang to turn the tide and stabilize the situation in the east with the strength of one person, the Tang army would have already hit the national capital down the river. But even so, you still haven't woken up. Still arguing here, arguing back and forth, after all, is it still for the sake of his future status in the court?"

Xia Hou looked at Shen Dao again, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shen, I heard that you have been famous for your eloquence in the Jishang Palace for several years, let me ask you, have you performed a few documents for the government, surveyed a few mountains and rivers, played a few files, and have you won a few pieces of land for those people who have been exploited by the powerful for many years? In my opinion, with Mr. Shen's talent, even if you are a small official, you can do your best for the country, right?"

Shin Dao stood there with a gloomy face, not speaking.

Xiahou put his eyes on Zeng Yu's body again, still smiling: "Mr. Zeng, I heard that you have traveled around to study, and lectured on etiquette, law, benevolence and righteousness to the people, and how many people have you rescued with these words?

Zeng Yu shook his head, compared to Shen Dao, he seemed a lot calmer, but sighed regretfully: "I'm ashamed, although I have traveled to many places and seen many people suffering, I have never had the opportunity to really lead the government. ”

"It's not that there is no chance, but that you don't want to?" Xia Hou's words were like a sharp knife, "Mr. Zeng prides himself on being the proud protégé of Master Zhong, and what he wants to do in the future is to change the great cause of the Mo family, how can he stick to the land of a county? But can Mr. Zeng really influence the affairs of the court? If the Mo family still cannot change within ten years, will those poor people still have to suffer? I heard that Master Zhong was the county magistrate of a county back then, and he worked hard for ten years in exchange for the people of a county to be rich in food and clothing, what does Mr. Zeng think?"

Zeng Yu looked at Xiahou, and suddenly intersected his hands and said deeply: "Mr. Today's words, such as Daigo empowerment, Zeng Yu has been taught, if there is a chance, Zeng Yu will definitely ignore the nobility of things and lead by example." ”

Seeing Zeng Yu so humble, Xiahou was slightly surprised, and then couldn't help but feel a little admiration, knowing that the scholars in the palace had not been overwhelmed by the current trend after all, he saluted respectfully and said: "Don't dare to be, Mr. Zeng can have this idea, it is a blessing for the people." ”

Then, he looked at the angry group of students and raised his voice again: "So how many of you here have really done practical things for the people? You must know, the millet of the people who go to the school palace to support you is all the fat and ointment of the people, and you quarrel every day, what do you get in exchange?"

In all fairness, Xiahou was right.

The students who went to the palace were actually well-educated, but although they were full of learning, most of them had no real experience in political affairs.

After all, as long as the students who register in the school palace can receive a ration and silver money every month, naturally they do not have to work in the fields themselves, and they are happy to fight in the school palace all day long to gain fame, so as to lay a good foundation for their future careers.

In the hearts of most people, how could they ever think of going to the poor countryside, eating and sleeping with the people, and really getting their food and clothing rich?

Since the establishment of the Mo family, the people in the Ji school palace have already gone through several generations, many people from birth to death, have always been only in this palace, even if they are dying of old age, but they still remember to be able to make a splash in the Ji school palace and pass on to future generations.

Xiahou looked around the hall, and then let out a sneer: "In the next opinion, today's Jixue Palace is the real source of hypocrisy, feeding a group of rice buckets that can only say that they can't cook, the four bodies are not diligent, and the grains are not divided. The Mo family uses the millet paid by the people to feed so many idlers, how can the war ahead be undefeated?"

The words may be true, but after all, there are still too many people who can't accept such sharp words, and after a short silence, the wave of abuse from the students resounded again, but no one tried to do it anymore.

The middle master upstairs looked downstairs, and no one knew how long he had been silent.

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