Chapter 285: The Envoy Enters Beijing

Yu Qi's heart was frightened, and when he had a premonition, the barbarian powerhouses such as Dog Rong and Dijon had already entered Beijing on behalf of the mission.

Yu Qi retreated and practiced penance in his own Water Pavilion Villa, but he didn't have time to pay attention to the affairs in the court. Besides, he has no official position or position, and he doesn't want to meddle in the affairs of the court.

"I'll meet the king!"

A large number of envoys such as Dog Rong knelt on the ground at this time, and saluted the people and kings above with respectful faces.

No one dares to be disrespectful to the king of men!

Even if he is a barbarian, he admires the first person in the world in his heart, and he bows respectfully.

"You are a small barbarian country, and you can come here to pay tribute, it can be regarded as a heart!" Zixin above glanced at the dozens of barbarian tribesmen below who were wearing animal skins, tattoos, and bells and whistles, and his eyes showed a hint of teasing.

The high human king is certainly qualified to look down on this small tribe that has not yet been civilized. It's like a normal person looking at a monkey, staring at everyone with interest.

"We have been ordered by the High Priest to come to the Heavenly Empire to pay tribute. Worship the king of men, and knock to the saints. I also hope that the king of men will have mercy, take pity on the barren land of my small country, give us glory, and allow us to trade with Middle-earth" The messenger of the dog fell to his knees, his forehead touching the ground, and his voice was full of respect.

Because of the matter of the Dog Rong giants, the Dog Rong and other tribes were beaten into the lair by Kong Sheng all the way, and they even blocked the border and cut off the supplies of the Dog Rong and other tribes.

Salt and iron are consumables, and food is indispensable, otherwise with the barren land in the mountains, I don't know how many people will starve to death.

"We know that their sins are difficult to write, so we specially offer my dog Rong to treasure the East Pearl, this thing can be set the Yuan Shen, the town of the seven spirits, can be entrusted to the Yuan Shen, pregnant and nourishing the Yuan Shen, if you can refine the East Pearl with the Yuan Shen, you can add Jiazi Shou Yuan out of thin air! This East Pearl captures the creation of heaven and earth, the sun and the moon, there is infinite power gathered in one, the warrior can wash the marrow and change the blood, get the sun and the moon spirit to nourish the soul, and increase the probability of seeing the gods is not bad. ”

"It's also a good thing to arrive" Zixin looked at the head-sized Dongzhu above, and the bright light on it shimmered, like a bright moon.

"Take it," Zixin said.

A guard stepped forward, put Dongzhu away, and then retreated.

"You dare to offend the majesty of my Heavenly Empire, it's simply beyond your strength, Kong Sheng's trip the day before yesterday is just a lesson for you!" Zi Xin said disapprerovingly: "Since you know the power and know the majesty of my Heavenly Empire, this matter will end here." ”

"Fei Zhong, you go and prepare the matter of border trade" Prince Xin stood up lazily: "If you have nothing to do, then retreat." ”

"The king is slow," the leader of Dongyi hurriedly spoke.

"What else?" Zixin was a little impatient, a group of monkeys, he could meet them, it was a great gift, if he didn't know how to do it, he would kill something. Does he really care about the Nagong of the barbarian lands such as the Dog Rong?

"Your Majesty, we barbarians don't know the creation of Middle-earth, I have heard that there are many heroes in Middle-earth, and we and other barbarians have three strong men, and we want to have a discussion with the masters of Middle-earth, so that we can wait for the small country to sit in the well and watch the sky to know the majesty of the Celestial Empire. Tell me to wait and see, the gap between Middle-earth and the barbarians, I naturally don't dare to have two hearts in the future!" saw a three-meter-tall man walk out, like an iron tower, standing in the center of the hall.

The man's facial tattoo is embroidered, engraved with a reckless cow, and a touch of charm flows on it, lifelike as if it has come to life.

"Oh?" Zixin looked at the man, showing an expression of interest: "The descendant of the Mighty Bull Demon?"

"Your Majesty has good eyesight, the villain is the descendant of the Mighty Bull Demon, and now he has the power of nine bulls, and I hope that His Majesty will send a master of the Celestial Empire to learn from him! I have heard that the Celestial Empire has the six arts of gentlemen, and I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know anything about this thing, I only know fists and feet. But the way of riding, shooting, and technical attack, and the comparison of fists and feet, we are willing to compete. The man bowed to the king.

When these words fell, there was silence in the court, and the king of people looked at everyone in the audience: "That Aiqing is willing to point out this barbarian, so that he can know the majesty of my heavenly kingdom?"

Zixin's words fell, all the ministers in the hall were silent, the four great towns and kingdoms were silent, and the three princes and nine kings also looked down at the tips of their shoes.

The atmosphere is not right!

Sweeping over the courtiers, Kong Sheng raised his eyebrows, he had already sensed that something was wrong.

Since the destruction of Buddhism and Taoism, the court has been a soldier and a Confucian person, accompanied by the tranquility of the four seas, and the soldiers have also returned to the field, and have been suppressed by the emperor of the dynasty. Didn't you see that the heirs of the dignified soldiers were going to the state capital yamen to go to the yamen to go through the training?

Over the years, the soldiers have been suppressed enough, and it is difficult to catch their breath for a while, how easy is it to recover?

It was not until recently that the ghosts and monsters in the world were born, and the two sects of Buddha and Tao returned to the temple, and the soldiers began to gradually use them in order to balance the two sects.

But now in the imperial court, seventy percent of the officials are still Confucians.

At this time, the court was silent, and one after another looked at the Confucian saint standing in front of him, intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why, my dignified Terran Shenzhou, don't you even have anyone to compete with the barbarians?" Zi Xin's face was a little unsightly.

The ministers were still silent, and even Fei Zhong lowered his head.

This time, the thousand-year-old family came prepared, just to pull Confucianism into the water, although he Fei Zhong was in a high position, he did not dare to offend all the families.

As for the masters such as the Three Princes and the Martial King, how could they personally go down and fight the barbarians?

Folded his identity in vain.

"King, the old man has one hundred and eight disciples, all of whom are heroes among the people, and they can have a fight with this barbarian!" Kong Sheng said at this time.

There was no choice, everyone was waiting for Kong Sheng to speak. Now it is the court of Confucianism, who will open his mouth if he doesn't speak?

"Someone, pass on the one hundred and eight disciples of Confucius to enter the palace to meet you!" Zi Xin's face softened slightly, and he swept over the ministers in the main hall, and he had already pondered in his heart, something was wrong.

"I'll wait to see Your Majesty" A group of people walked in hula and saluted Zixin above.

"Let's all be flat, you are all the pillars of my Great Shang Country, today the Dog Rong and other twenty-one tribes want to see my Middle Earth masters, and I have a discussion with my Middle Earth, you don't want to live up to the expectations of this king, don't compromise the majesty of my Great Shang" Zi Xin said.

One hundred and eight disciples bowed again, and then Kong Sheng said: "Yan Hui, you will meet this barbarian." ”

Yan Hui saluted, and then came to the center of the main hall: "Under Yan Hui." Barbarian, what do you want to compare?"

"My name is Tululu, my barbarian is talking about fists and feet, and the comparison is naturally fists and feet, and magic skills, if you can defeat me, you will win!" said the barbarian with a smile.

"Tu Lulu, interesting! please!" Yan Hui smiled, then took out a brush in his hand, and suddenly slashed at Tu Lulu.

"Moo~"

A punch was blasted out, the void shook, and Yan Hui ran a heroic and righteous spirit, and he fought with that barbarian man back and forth.

"Well, Yan Hui's Haoran righteousness has already entered the house, using Haoran righteousness to suppress Wanfa, and the reckless bull has also been restrained by it. If you don't make three hundred moves, you will be defeated by it!" Kong Sheng stroked his beard, his eyes full of smiles.

The disciples of the millennium family, especially the disciples who were selected to be sent to the Jixia School Palace to seek enlightenment, are all the elites of the millennium family. Countless geniuses and earth treasures have been cultivated on it, and all of them are the best of the human race.

"Bang!"

Before Kong Sheng's thoughts were finished, he suddenly heard a loud noise, Yan Hui flew out upside down, crashed into the pillar of the main hall, and blood spurted out of his mouth: "Your Excellency's martial arts are high, and Yan Hui is willing to bow down." ”

Looking at the situation in the field, Kong Sheng was stunned, and he was a little confused for a while: "It shouldn't be!

Yan Hui's cultivation suppressed that barbarian by a big realm, there is no reason why he will be defeated?

Coupled with the oppressive nature of Haoran righteousness, how can you worship?

"Weak! too weak! It's hard to arouse my desire to fight!" Tululu said with gritted teeth.

When these words fell, the faces of everyone in the hall changed, and the faces of the people above changed wildly.

"In Xiazilu, I want to ask Your Excellency for advice!" A clear voice sounded, and Zilu walked out and bowed to Tululu.

"Little white face, are you okay?" Tululu looked up and down at the emaciated Zilu.

"I can't do it, you can find out if you try it!" Zilu smiled and pulled out the gentleman's sword at his waist.

"Please advise!"

The words fell, Haoran righteousness surged, and the gentleman's sword struck at Tululu on the opposite side.

"Zilu Xiuwei is above Yan Hui, it stands to reason that there shouldn't be any big problem, this Tu Lulu will never be Zilu's opponent" Kong Sheng stared at the field with a pair of eyes.

One, two, three......

In the blink of an eye, the two of them walked fifty moves in the main hall.

I saw the two of them passing by the sword light, Haoran righteousness surging, fists and feet shaking, making people's hearts and minds waver.

At the hundredth move, suddenly Zilu made a mistake, and the big man took a step forward and crashed into Zilu's chest, and Zilu was instantly defeated.

Defeated!

Zilu is defeated!

It didn't deserve to fail!

Kong Sheng's face was as gloomy as water, and Zixin held the dragon chair with his palm, leaving a clear palm print on it.

Everyone knows that these two people should not be defeated, but they are completely defeated.

Everyone knows that the flaw shouldn't exist, but it does.

"Great King, is this the Confucian elite? I have heard that Confucianism is the first religion of the Great Shang, but today it seems that it is nothing more than that!" Tululu clasped his hands into fists and looked at the expressionless human king above.

"Bold barbarian, don't be rampant, and let me come and meet you for a while!" At this time, another Confucian disciple walked out, holding a big bow in his hand: "I want to test your riding and archery skills, can the barbarian dare to compete with me?"

"Hehe, why not. Confucianism, it's so disappointing!" Tululu was in high spirits, and his eyes were full of arrogance.

In the lobby, the Manchu civil and military did not say a word, and there was a deathly silence.