Chapter Ninety-Seven: If there is discord, I will strike at it

Chunxiang City, the ancestral home of the Ye family.

Murong Xuan stopped in front of the gate, looked up at the word "Ye" with strong penmanship, and said softly: "This Ye family's old mansion, I haven't been here for many years. ”

Li Qingyu said with a smile: "Madam has to help teach the real person and take care of the Murong clan, so it is reasonable to have some omissions. ”

Murong Xuan glanced back at him and scolded with a smile: "You kid is making fun of me. ”

Li Qingyu smiled and said he didn't dare.

Ye Daoqi, who had never spoken, said: "Aunt......"

Murong Xuan seemed to know what he was going to say, and interrupted: "I know you have some hesitation in your heart, but Qiu Ye is your uncle, and this Ye family should be his, besides, can it be that the head of the Dao Sect will still calculate you, a junior?"

Ye Daoqi nodded.

Murong Xuan continued: "After this matter, the Ye family will be in charge of you, but in some major matters related to the general trend of the world, you also need the cooperation of you, the head of the Ye family, which is not only the meaning of me, a woman, but also the meaning of your uncle." ”

Ye Daoqi's face was full of solemnity.

Murong Xuan walked into the door of the Ye family, and no one could stop him.

When the group immediately approached Xuanrui Hall, the dust leaf appeared on Murong Xuan's side out of thin air.

Murong Xuan asked, "Are there variables?"

Chenye said with a solemn face: "It doesn't have much impact, the four people of the Buddha Sect have already retreated, but Xu Beiyou was rescued by Chen Gongyu." ”

"Chen Gongyu?" Murong Xuan frowned slightly, "What is he here to do." ”

Chenye shook his head, "It's hard to say, it may be for Li Qingyu, or it may be for some other reason." ”

Li Qingyu chuckled and said, "Chen Gongyu used to have an old relationship with Xu Beiyou, and it is barely reasonable to make a move at this time. ”

Murong Xuan shook his head slightly, "Whether Xu Beiyou is dead or alive has nothing to do with the overall situation of the Wei Kingdom, and the top priority now is the King of Wei's side." ”

Dust Leaf asked, "Sun Shiwu?"

Murong Xuan said: "This old scholar is really not worry-free, he is already in his twilight years but he is still full of scholarly spirit, even if he fights for his life, he has to tell Xiao Huaiyu his reasoning, if he really lets him take Xiao Huaiyu's head, our years of planning in Wei will be in vain." ”

Dustleaf nodded, and his figure disappeared again.

Murong Xuan walked forward again and came to the Xuanrui Hall where Ye Xia lived.

At this time, Ye Xia was already standing in front of the hall on crutches, and after seeing Murong Xuan and his party, he turned his gaze to Ye Daoqi's body and scolded angrily: "Evil obstacles!"

Ye Daoqi covered his face with his sleeve and did not dare to look at his mother.

Murong Xuan said indifferently: "Ye Xia, if you have any anger, don't be angry at the child." ”

Ye Xia looked at Murong Xuan and sneered: "Murong Xuan, don't be arrogant. ”

Murong Xuan said softly: "Qiu Ye wrote a total of three letters to you, but you never replied, so he asked me to go home, and before leaving, he personally told me that Dodge is not young, and he should come out to do something." ”

Ye Xia was furious, "This is the Ye family, not your home." ”

Murong Xuan said calmly: "Is this my home, you don't count what you say, Qiu Ye said it, as for you, since you don't want to come out and do something, then rest assured that you can retire and leave it to the young people to do." ”

Ye Xia said gloomily: "Ye Qiu has been obedient to you all these years, I wonder if he is confused by you, this time several families have joined forces is even more ridiculous, to put it bluntly, it is just to make a wedding dress for your Murong clan, but Ye Qiu also agreed, did his brain enter the water?"

Murong Xuan said with a smile: "Blindly seeking perfection is equivalent to resting on your laurels, how can you understand Qiuye's grand ambitions?"

Ye Xia held the cane in his hand and said word by word: "Have you forgotten the lessons of the Zhang family and the Gongsun family?"

Murong Xuan shook his head lightly: "It's different." ”

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In the "Eastern Capital" city of Wei State, wave after wave of iron cavalry charges never stopped, rushing towards the old Confucian student.

However, he was never close to the three feet in front of the old Confucian student, and the iron wall made of crimson and majestic qi was simply impassable, and no matter how desperately these heavy horsemen fought and regarded death as home, they never moved a bit.

However, it was not without effect, the old Confucian Sheng's footsteps were a little heavier, and every step forward stepped on the ground with a circle of cracks, as if he was carrying the weight of ten thousand pounds.

The cracks in the ground continue to extend outward, spreading to both sides of the street.

The walls cracked, the eaves of the houses shattered, and even the branches of the weeping willows were shattered.

Xiao Jin's voice suddenly sounded in the direction of the Wei Palace, "Sun Shiwu, Lone advises you, a hundred years of hard work is not easy to come by, the sea of bitterness is endless, and turning back is the shore, if you retreat now, Lone can not care about your invasion of the city, if you are still obsessed, then don't blame Lone for not being emotional." ”

Xiao Jin's voice is not loud, but the words are clear and the words are in the ear.

Sun Shiwu's face was calm, and he said: "Xiao Jin, in life, you must always persevere, not everyone is willing to be a wall reed that falls wherever the wind blows." In terms of age, the old man is older than you, and today I will rely on the old man to sell the old once, and I also advise you, those who win the hearts of the people win the world. ”

Xiao Jin's laughter came faintly, "Back then, Zhang Zai also persuaded his brother with the word "people's heart", but in the end, it was his brother who won the world, but Zhang Zai died in the battle of Jeopard's Island, and now the old gentleman is talking about the word "people's heart", which is really ridiculous, but I don't know that the people are ignorant, the people's wisdom has not been opened, where is there a heart to speak of, and there is something to say!"

"In that case, there is nothing more to say. Sun Shiwu shook his head lightly and continued to walk forward in his cloak and waves.

Soon, the street was completely shattered.

Sun Shiwu no longer looked around, nor did he look ahead, but just looked down at the bamboo slips in his hand, and whispered to himself: "Back then, Zhang Zai persuaded the first emperor Xiao Yu, which made the first emperor furious, claiming to break the backbone of the scholar, discounting the knees of the scholars, and seeing how many catties and taels there were in the so-called wind bones. Although it is just a momentary speech, over the years, the spirit of the reader has indeed been much lighter. ”

A spring and autumn period has exhausted the heyday of readers.

The old man took a light breath and exhaled again, and the whole person walked forward with a line of momentum.

The remaining cavalry was scattered, and a straight rift appeared in the already shattered street.

In an instant, the old man came to a short distance from the Wei Palace.

The ground beneath his feet thudded and completely turned to powder.

The old Confucian finally stopped staring at the bamboo slip in his hand, and raised his head to look at the Wei Palace, "Xiao Jin, the old man is here." ”

The sound was not loud, but it made the clouds in the sky soothe.

Xiao Jin, who was in the palace of King Wei, did not speak.

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It's just that the four people standing in front of the Wei Palace, each took a step forward.

The bearded man at the head was cold, "Demon Suppression Palace, King Yama." ”

The elegant middle-aged man was indifferent, "Central Ghost Emperor." ”

The woman in Taoist costume was solemn, "The Eastern Ghost Emperor." ”

The young man at the end laughed and said, "The Western Ghost Emperor." ”

King Yama said in a deep voice: "On the orders of the hall master, protect King Wei and send the old man to the sky." ”

Sun Shiwu nodded, "It turned out to be a person from the Demon Suppression Palace, but if you want to die old, it depends on your means." ”

The words fell, and a jade ruler appeared in his hand.

Confucianism educates the people and is the teacher of all generations.

Those who do not listen to the teachings and those who are discordant should be punished with a precept.