Chapter 125: Leaving Jinling
Meng Rong looked at his father with some shock, he never thought that as a teacher of Tai Academy, his father, the pillar of Confucianism in this generation, would take refuge in Xuanjia.
Father Meng couldn't help but feel annoyed when he saw Meng Rong's puzzled expression, and then sighed, "Alas, why are you so dull!"
"Confucianism is Confucianism, Confucianism is Confucianism, and Tai Academy is Tai Academy, which is by no means equivalent, do you know?" Father Meng frowned, and when he saw Meng Rong nodding, he continued, "This generation of Confucianism is in charge of the Tai Academy, and the two are combined with the literati, collectively referred to as Confucianism. ”
Meng Rong seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he had a faint feeling in his heart that today's words would completely overturn his Confucian concept of nearly twenty years.
"But how can Confucianism be represented by just one academy?" Meng's father sneered, "Confucianism has been passed down from ancient times, it is the foundation of humanity, and everyone in the world can study it.
"It's all because of the two words, power!" Father Meng said in a deep voice, "The Tai Academy was set up by the imperial courts of all dynasties, from the king to the people. Even the descendants of saints such as us have to be under their shadow and under their control. ”
"Now that humanity has changed, if Xiahou enters Beijing, the world will be decided. Father Meng's face showed a little hope, "This generation of Tai Academy, the Guozi Supervision Academy, will inevitably change, and then my Meng family will have a chance to rise." ”
Meng Rong's face changed, and he frowned, "Is my father optimistic about Xuanjia?"
Father Meng smiled bitterly, "It's not that I'm optimistic about Xiahou, but now that the general trend has been decided, it is sooner or later that Daliang will collapse." ”
In the sky, Xiahou's life star has long been hidden in layers of fog and cannot be seen, but the national fortune of Daliang has long been dimmed, and the country has been in recent years.
"That Xiaomai .....," Meng Rong hesitated.
Father Meng smiled: "This matter can be said to be true, Xiaomai's talent and intelligence are a little bit clear." ”
"The child is .....," Meng Rong leaned over and said.
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It was the end of the summer in a flash, and since that day Hongyu brought the so-called Earth Dragon Yuan, Zhou Bai found that she no longer seemed to be keen on finding elixir for herself.
After that, Zhou Bai kept looking in the mirror, and he didn't find any difference in his face, hmm~ His face seemed to be bigger.
In the past few months, the news of Jiangbei gradually spread to Jinling with the exchange of merchants. A few months ago, Xiahou specially prepared a tribute for the emperor was looted by the bandits, Xiahou was furious, after the border of Youzhou was properly settled, Xiahou led 20,000 Xuanjia to swear to sweep away the bad atmosphere in the north, and the soldiers from all over the country responded.
Heartbroken, Xiahou took it to the ancient city of Taiyuan, unified interrogation and trial, along the way I don't know how many corrupt officials committed suicide in fear of crime, the body was buried nearby, and the monument was engraved. People everywhere applauded, and Xiahou's prestige had reached its peak.
Zhou Bai couldn't help but laugh when he heard this: "This Xiahou is indeed a master. Zhou Bai couldn't help but praise Xiahou's decisiveness in killing, and said in his heart, I am afraid that those Confucians in Jingshi will be completely unable to sit still.
Hongyu took out a jade bottle from her bosom and handed it to Zhou Baidao, "Isn't it that you can't sit still again, and you plan to participate in the humanitarian change?"
Zhou Bai took it naturally, the jade bottle was full of brilliance and aura, every time it seemed that Zhou Bai couldn't help but play for a long time, in the past few months, every month Hongyu would find the so-called Earth Dragon Yuan for him to take, how could Hongyu be kind and he could refuse.
The jade bottle is only two inches in size, and the Dilongyuan in it can be drunk in one bite, Zhou Bai tasted it and found that the taste was as light as water, but he didn't know that a red light flowed into his stomach along the mouth of the bottle.
Hongyu smiled at the corner of her mouth, and withdrew the jade bottle, "This is a treasure of the Dao Gate, if you are clumsy, if you damage the Dao pattern, this thing will be wasted." ”
Zhou Bai knocked Hongyu down, "How am I clumsy?"
Hongyu's face turned red, and Zhou Bai's breath couldn't help but be a little stupid.
The two frolicked for a while, and Hongyu asked, "You haven't answered me yet, do you want to participate in the humanitarian change?"
Zhou Bai was silent for a moment and nodded, "Xing, the people are suffering; Now the situation in Jiangbei is becoming more and more tense, Xiahou led the army into Beijing, Confucianism will inevitably be unwilling, and millions of residents of Beijing will be in turmoil. ”
"So what are you going to do?" Hongyu asked, looking into Zhou Bai's eyes.
The black and white seeds rose from his hands, and the two-color thin lines compiled a map of Liang in front of him, Zhou Bai rubbed his eyebrows and said, "When I left the northern Xinjiang, I watched the luck of Xuanjia, and Xiahou returned to the dynasty After the fall of Emperor Liang, now Emperor Liang is not dead, and the Jingshi is completely controlled by Confucianism, which can be called an iron bucket. ”
Zhou Bai sighed and said, "Xuanjia must be used, and Xiahou has become someone's pawn." ”
According to Zhou Bai's original plan, the alien race was defeated, Xiahou only needed to stabilize the military power, and wait for Emperor Liang to die before he could enter the king of Jingqin, at that time, the Liang Dynasty's luck was wiped out, and the humane dragon qi gathered in Xiahou's body.
Kill the world.
Now, who instigated Xiahou to return to the south, provoked Confucianism in Beijing, and wanted to start the troubled times in advance, Zhou Bai didn't know. However, the other party's intention to provoke forces from all sides and start a troubled era has been revealed.
When Hongyu heard this, she frowned and said, "Confucianism and Xiahou are at war, who will benefit?"
Zhou Bai smiled bitterly, "Only this point, I really can't figure it out." "For example, today's power is divided into three, Xiahou is the most powerful, Confucianism is in the hands of the Son of Heaven, and the officials in various places are scattered but have real power. If there is chaos, these three forces are like fighting beasts, and they will never die.
The black and white seeds dissipated from the air, and Zhou Bai got up and looked at the clouds outside the sky, with a trace of confusion in his eyes. Who else is coveting the throne of the Lord?!
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Stepping on the ferry again, Zhou Bai looked back at Jinling under the rising sun, the mist shrouded in a bit of smoke and waves, unconsciously he had been here for several months, this was the longest place in the past two years.
The morning fog did not disperse and it was raining, and the residents on both sides of the ferry had already begun to prepare canvases to keep out the rain.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Zhou Bai suddenly felt a sense of strangeness and loneliness in his heart, and it was not until a touch of warmth gently held his hand that he woke up in vain. Hongyu covered her mouth and smiled, "Why does your expression have a sense of farewell." ”
Zhou Bai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It's just that I suddenly feel a little out of place." ”
Smack~"Ahh The hand knife on his forehead made him feel an inexplicable nostalgia.
"Cranky. Ruby said angrily. In fact, she also had a faint bad feeling in her heart just now, as if Zhou Bai would leave at any time. The deeper the realm, the sharper the premonition, since Zhou Bai and himself have such a feeling now.......
Hongyu's heart sank, and the red jade sword in his hand tightened.