After the empress ascended the throne, the villain I died in her arms

Gongsun Zhongwen, the national master of the Daming Dynasty, brought his protégés and subordinates, and came with great momentum and was very high-profile.

Above the Great Zhou Dynasty, Liang Qiwen, a scholar of the dynasty, was refuted in a few words, leaving him speechless and self-contained.

Then he even threatened to make a formal discussion seven days later, giving the Great Zhou time to prepare, which had an invincible taste.

After Gongsun Zhongwen finished speaking, he left with everyone.

But he was suddenly drunk coldly by Wu Mingyue: “Gongsun Guoshi, have you forgotten one thing?” ”

As he spoke, Wu Mingyuetian’s human realm erupted and swept the audience!

Gongsun Zhongwen all his subordinates felt frightened and chilled.

At this moment, they realized that this Great Zhou Female Emperor was not a kind person.

It is the imperial road paved with blood and bones all the way to the battle, and killed!

Pifu was furious, and blood splattered five steps.

When the king is angry, it is a million corpses!

They had no doubt that if they really provoked the Great Zhou Female Emperor, they would slaughter them on the spot!

“Heaven and Human Realm?!”

“The Great Zhou Female Emperor has actually stepped into the realm of heaven and man!”

Wu Mingyue’s martial aura surprised them even more!

The Heavenly and Human Realm is already a martial arts giant, rare in the world!

In the case of the land immortals, it is already a ceiling-level combat power of the Tian Yuan Continent.

Gongsun Zhongwen’s face changed slightly, but he still said with great righteousness:

“Your Majesty, what does this mean? Is it to overwhelm people by force? ”

“If so, the old man has nothing to say!”

“Presumably, my Daming Dynasty will also seek justice for us!”

Wu Mingyue smiled coldly:

“I just wanted to remind you that you are just a saint.”

“There is no real transcendent sanctification.”

“As for whether or not to discuss the Dao, it is also up to Xu to decide!”

The Yasheng of Confucianism is only equivalent to the powerhouse of the Martial Dao Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

And the Heavenly Human Realm like Wu Mingyue is a true transcendent saint, a martial arts saint!

Only Confucian Dao saints have the qualifications to have an equal dialogue with the martial arts saints of the Heavenly Human Realm.

Wu Mingyue’s meaning is obvious.

Whether it is the identity of the Great Zhou Female Emperor or the identity of the Martial Dao Saint of the Heavenly Human Realm.

In front of her, Gongsun Zhongwen was not qualified to make a claim!

“The old man is just proposing, and whether or not to fight is naturally the decision of Her Majesty the Female Emperor.”

Gongsun Zhongwen forcibly calmed down and said slowly.

“Your Majesty the Female Emperor, I don’t know what you think?”

Wu Mingyue said slowly:

“Since the Daming National Master is keen on the battle of the literary path, I will find some scribes to accompany him.”

“It’s just that now that my Great Zhou Confucian Dao is in decline, if I can’t satisfy Gongsun Guoshi, I hope I won’t be aggressive.”

“After all, Gongsun Guoshi is a Confucian Yashen, and I may not be able to find a literary Yashen.”

Great Zhou Qunchen couldn’t help but secretly nod!

Her Majesty the Female Emperor is very clever!

By retreating, he directly admitted that it was difficult for the Great Zhou to find a Confucian saint.

Your Daming National Master is a true Confucian Yashen, even if you win, it is not a glorious thing!”

Gongsun Zhongwen couldn’t help but frown secretly, he didn’t expect that this Great Zhou female emperor’s scheming was so deep, and her words implied swords, which was even more difficult than Wen Dao’s battle.

But he’s not a good guy either!

I just listened to him quickly laugh aloud:

“Great Zhou Yangyang power, must be able to find a literary world Yashen!”

“If the Great Zhou Confucian Dao is really weakened to such a state, then our Daming Dynasty is also willing to help the Great Zhou rebuild Confucianism and develop the literary world!”

Hearing these words, everyone in Da Zhou’s face immediately changed slightly.

This Daming National Master was really difficult to deal with.

In between words, not only was he mocking the great territory of the Great Zhou, but he couldn’t find a literary saint.

“This doesn’t have to worry about Gongsun Guoshi.”

Wu Mingyue said calmly.

“Then on the day of the discussion, I will discuss with Her Majesty the Female Emperor in detail, and the old man will leave first!”

Gongsun Zhongwen left with his subordinates.

Watching Gongsun Zhongwen and the others disappear, the civil and military officials couldn’t help but talk about it.

“This Daming National Master is really arrogant!”

“Hmph, he is bullying our Great Zhou Confucian Dao decline!”

“What to do? Do you want to invite the Prime Minister to come out? ”

“The Prime Minister focuses on the way to govern the country, but not the dispute over literature and ink poetry!”

A minister proposed.

“Let’s go there in person.”

Wu Mingyue’s eyes flashed, and she made a decision.

But at this time, the faces of the civil and military officials did not have the slightest look of ease, but were dignified.

The cultivation levels of Confucianism are divided into: Xiucai, Juren, Jin Shi, University Scholar, Great Confucian, False Saint, Ya Sheng, and Saint!

Like Liang Qiwen, a scholar of Hanlin University, he can only be regarded as a half-Confucian.

It was not surprising that Gongsun Zhongwen, a true Yashen, was easily crushed.

Even those great Confucians of the Defeng Academy are far from Gongsun Zhongwen’s opponents! (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

But now it is difficult to ride a tiger, if you can’t even find a person who should fight, it will only make the world laugh.

“The Great Ming National Master is full of benevolence and morality, but in fact he is despicable and shameless, picking the weakest aspect of our Great Zhou!”

“Alas, a dead horse should be a living horse doctor…”

“Even if we lose, we can’t lose the face of our Great Zhou.”

“You don’t need to be pessimistic, the Defeng Academy has a long tradition, and there have been masters of the Confucian Ya Saint level in the door.”

“Yes, maybe Your Majesty can find a true literary saint and turn the tide!”

Among the ministers, many people sighed, and only a few ministers were boosting morale, but they were mostly self-comforting.

Afterwards, Wu Mingyue greeted several subordinates and immediately set off for Defeng Academy.

During this period.

The matter of the Tao has spread all over the streets and alleys, and everyone knows it all over the Great Zhou!

“What? Daming Guoshi actually wants to have a Dao Discussion Competition with our Great Zhou in seven days? ”

“This guy is a Confucian saint, who is his opponent?”

“Isn’t this a clear bully!”

There are also many people who do not have a clear concept of what level the Confucian Yasheng is, and they can’t help but ask questions.

“Confucian Yashen, is it powerful?”

“It’s not just powerful!”

“What my friends in the imperial capital saw with their own eyes that day, that great Ming national master, with a mighty righteous qi, opened the way, like a glorious sun, ghosts and gods!”

“Even those martial arts powerhouses of the Praetorian Guard did not dare to stop it, and they involuntarily separated like a tide!”

“It is said that in the imperial court, even the Hanlin University scholar was refuted by the Daming National Master to the point that his face was red, and he had no place to return the favor…”

“My Great Zhou Dynasty is a great power, so I can’t find a Confucian master to deal with that Great Ming National Master, right?”

“Really hanging! Confucianism has long been in decline, and it is difficult to find a few great Confucians in the world, let alone Confucianism…”

When talking about this topic, many readers are indignant when they think of the events of that year.

“Damn it, if it weren’t for the Second Prince and the King of Shenwei, who burned books and pit Confucianism, causing the decline of our Great Zhou Confucianism, how could there be today?!”

“Yes, King Shenwei persecuted too many Confucians in the beginning! Too many Confucian geniuses were lost, and even the elder Great Confucians were brutally killed! ”

“Today’s difficulties are all the bane that King Shenwei planted back then!”

“If after seven days, we have a crushing defeat, and the king of Shenwei is a sinner!!”

When it comes to King Shenwei’s persecution of Confucianism, many readers still feel resentful, and some even can’t help but curse.

……

Day 2.

Wu Mingyue took his subordinates to Defeng Academy.

This Confucian Academy now belongs to the largest Confucian branch in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

“Her Majesty the Female Emperor is here, Pengxi is shining!”

An old man dressed in a simple robe and like a gentle scribe greeted him.

“Dean Su is polite.”

Wu Mingyue nodded.

After entering Defeng College.

A few pleasantries.

Wu Mingyue opened the door:

“Dean Su, presumably you have already received news about the Daming National Master coming to ask for advice, right?” (Nolee’s)

“I won’t beat around the bush, this time I want to ask your Deru Academy to represent our Great Zhou in battle.”

Su Qingfeng looked grim and said:

“Since it is His Majesty’s will, not to mention the reputation of our Great Zhou, Defeng Academy is naturally obliged!”

Wu Mingyue asked:

“Dean Su, I don’t know who is the most knowledgeable and talented Great Confucian in Defeng Academy today?”

“If you represent the Great Zhou in the battle and discuss with the Great Ming National Master, what are the chances of victory?”

“It’s up to the old man to fight himself…”

Su Qingfeng looked solemn.

“As for the odds, I’m afraid it’s less than 10%.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was taken aback!

As the dean of Defeng Academy, he didn’t have any confidence?

If the odds of victory are less than one in stone, wouldn’t it be inevitable defeat!

Su Qingfeng sighed with a wry smile:

“But compared to a sub-saint, it is still much worse, and naturally there is no chance of victory.”

“But as long as you don’t lose too ugly, it’s not a shame to lose to a sub-saint.”

Everyone was silent.

It is indeed not a shame for a False Saint to lose to a Ya Saint.

But this is ultimately a Confucian dispute between the two imperial dynasties!

Is there really such a thing as a defeat and glory?

wuxiax.com: Ninim-sama, 12/03/2023 00:02