Chapter 67: The Eighth Floor
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Zhang Wei was the leader of the Confucian sect of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he was the ruler of the Great Zhou Dynasty for many years. Although the princes and princes of Zhou Yuanrang and Zhou Yuanjian, the www.biquge.info of the pen "Fun", knew the inside story, they also knew Zhang Weixian's influence on Zhou Qian.
It can be said that as long as Zhang Weixian disagrees, no one will want to sit on the throne of the prince, and even if he does, he will not be able to sit steadily. They can't help but be careless.
Zhou Yuanjian's eyes widened angrily, and when he was about to speak, Tang Ze was already talking again: "Ridiculous......"
As he spoke, he raised his voice again: "You were born into heaven, and the people of the whole country will provide you with glory, wealth, and food. The prince is in a high position, but what about you? But you don't want to serve the country and the people, and deliberately obstruct the holding of our Confucian Qiongyu Poetry Society, in a vain attempt to go against the people of the world, you ...... It's just sad and crazy! Beasts still know the truth of knowing how to repay kindness, and you are simply inhumane in doing so, and beasts are not as good as ......."
Zhou Yuanrang's true qi finally surged out, Zhou Yuanjian's face turned even pale, listening to Tang Ze's endless and far-fetched accusations, which made him feel sad and indignant, when did anyone dare to treat them like this? He pointed at Tang Ze's nose, "You, you" was speechless.
"Hmph-" Tang Ze snorted coldly, and then didn't look at the two people in front of him, like two fried porcupines, he waved his hand directly to the back, and said loudly: "What are you still doing in a daze? Open the way, disperse this group of bastards, if there is any obstruction......" Tang Ze's eyes swept forward coldly, "Kill it!"
Hearing this order, which was like chopping ice and snow, the surrounding dark guards suddenly responded with a bang, swish, the sword was unsheathed, and the true qi of the whole body burst out, and it was immediately shrouded in all kinds of light, and then formed an attack formation, quickly approaching the front. The atmosphere, which was already tense to the peak, rose up again, so that the breath of those who saw this scene was stagnant.
"It's really a madman, crazy crazy, and he doesn't leave any room for it...... Are you going to die if you go down a staircase?"
King Heshun and the Nine Emperors both cursed in their hearts, completely dumbfounded. Looking at the murderous guards who are getting closer and closer, a bloody sword soldier is about to come!
No matter how fierce the fight was before, no matter how fierce their demeanor was, it was just a battle of will, everyone played this game, knew each other's chess paths, understood their bottom lines, and it was absolutely impossible for a bloody conflict to break out on the bright side.
In the hundreds of years since the Qiongyu Poetry Club was held, no one has ever been bloodshed or died!
If someone really dies today, then the matter will be absolutely big! The charge of "obstructing the holding of the Qiongyu Poetry Society" is really confirmed, and if you dare to obstruct the Confucian ceremony, the Confucian scholars all over the country will certainly not let go of this madman in front of you, but they will definitely not let them go. When the time comes, let alone the crown prince, not to die is not enough to thank the world!
How dare this madman be so unscrupulous!? Everyone is out to play chess, and if you take a step back, I will take a step back, how good. Everyone played on the chessboard, killing rivers of blood, and the scene was passable. You flipped the board over as soon as you came up, how can you play this?
Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800! Sure enough, no one who came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion was easy to match.
It is better to take a step back than to be questioned by the knight, as pointed out by Qianfu.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yuanli and Zhou Yuanjian glanced at each other, and waved their hands angrily. With a subordinate guard, he gave way to a passage, humiliated and resentful in his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
As soon as Tang Ze put away the folding fan, he patted his left hand with the folding fan, his eyes returned to calm, and then took Tang Da and the other four people and walked towards Qiongyu Tower.
The two green-shirted Confucian scholars from the Royal Academy immediately greeted them nervously. As for Xu Zidu, his face turned a little pale with fright at this time, and his previous intention of making trouble with Tang Ze had already been thrown out of the Nine Heavens Cloud.
A little farther away, Tian Tian Xiao Lori took Zhou Ning'er's hand and was running down the steps happily......
Everyone looked at the field in amazement, watching this man who finally won the battle with a little grandfather, a prince, and a prince. They all said in their hearts: "Da Zhou actually has such a character." Even if there is no good work in this Qiongyu Poetry Conference, it is a good show, and it is worth the trip...... It's really an eye-opener, I can talk about this for a whole year!"
And those who are a little more knowledgeable are very clear in their hearts, and the Prime Minister's Mansion has produced a top figure since the second son Zhang Hongru.
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On the eighth floor of Qiongyu Tower, Prime Minister Zhang Weixian, Tai Shici, the second head of the Royal Academy, Zhou Yuanli, King of Jing'an, and several other people who were as majestic as the sea saw everything that happened in front of Qiongyu Tower.
"What does Mr. Taishi think?"
Zhang Weixian sat on the wide jade chair, and sat side by side with Tai Shici in the main hall, his right hand lightly tapping the handle of the chair, as if he was beating everyone's hearts, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were calm and indifferent.
On the huge eighth floor, there are only nine people sitting in the center, and in addition, there is not even a single servant, and the emerald moths that originally danced have all retreated, looking very empty and lonely.
These nine people, any one of them stands out, they are all able to suppress the existence of one side with their own strength! They are the real powerhouses, and they are the core of the core of the Great Zhou, even if they are respected by the King of Jing'an, they can only be condescended to the fourth seat.
So many strong people gathered together to guard the Qiongyu Poetry Society, which shows how much attention the Great Zhou Dynasty attached to the Qiongyu Poetry Society.
"It's unpredictable. Tai Shi Ci coughed lightly, then groaned for a moment before stroking his white beard and said slowly, "But one thing is for sure, he is making a self-determination career...... Being able to write 'Disaster Relief and Epidemic Prevention Articles' shows that he has the talent to run the country. Able to sympathize with and help the weak, and have a compassionate heart. Guan Zhi acted decisively and ruthlessly, as if he was so fast that he cut through the chaos, leaving no room for half a point to turn around, and he seemed ruthless. Kind but vicious, gentle but cruel, moving yin and yang, mutual growth and decline...... Can't see through, can't see through. ”
Tai Shi Ci shook his head again and again, sighed, and said: "If such a person is born as an official, he will either be a great sage for the benefit of all generations, or a demon who eats people and does not spit out bones......" He said, and then looked at Zhang Weixian solemnly, "First, you must cultivate this child with your heart, so as to bring him on the right path." ”
His face was solemn and instructed Zhang Weixian. After saying this, I won't go on, after all, I am old, and I have just observed it with my soul for so long, and after saying this call again, I became a little tired, and narrowed my eyes slightly.
"Yes. ”
Zhang Weixian nodded lightly and said: "Originally, he told me that he didn't want to do those intriguing things, he liked to be leisurely, and he wanted to come out to do things later, so I agreed to him." It's just that today, he did have some impulses. ”