The Strongest Simulator In the Sky

"Zhuzi, how vicious..."

The old man surnamed Li looked angrily at Ling Tian and cursed.

The Zhu family in Jiangxi is where the lineage of the sage Zhu Xi was inherited, and it is also the hub where the descendants of the Confucianism of the Ming Dynasty gather together. The entire Ming Confucianism can only wait for the smoke to disappear.

"Your Majesty, have you ever wondered why when you decided to reduce your Qingqi and came to the south, no one in the entire court stopped you. If you want to say that Confucian children, maybe you want you to do this, but those who need to rely on you to live? Why didn't I stop you, look at what this Zhuzi is saying now, Your Majesty, don't you understand, because you are surrounded by some wolves who don't understand anything except committing crimes..."

The old man surnamed Li yelled at Ling Tian angrily, then looked at Zhu Houzhao again and said.

This old guy is indeed a typical old official. It can be seen that he is extremely angry at this time, and he even wants to tear Ling Tian apart. However, he quickly restrained his anger, and immediately turned Ling Tian's words into An attack on Zhu Houzhao's psychology.

"It's nice to say, but can someone who can use aliens to go south to achieve their goals really do better than His Majesty..."

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, he turned his head and glanced at Zhu Houzhao indifferently.

At this time, Zhu Houzhao followed the words of the old man surnamed Li, with a look of hesitation on his face.

In fact, this young man probably didn't want to be an emperor himself. His character destined him to be a general and a marshal would be happier than being an emperor.

Bisheng, the birth of this young man determines that he is the envy of those princes who have tried their best to fight for the throne in history, and even the princes with different heads will be jealous, because his father, Emperor Hongzhi, is indeed an exception among the emperors of all ages. There is only one empress , There is only one him and one prince.

This determines whether Zhu Houzhao wants to be the emperor or not, he can only be the emperor.

Therefore, if another emperor heard what the old man surnamed Li said, he would probably be furious immediately, but Zhu Houzhao thought about it seriously after hearing it, and really had the urge to give up the throne.

However, this slight impulse dissipated instantly with Ling Tian's words.

Foreign races have always been the opponents of the Central Plains people, and the Ming Dynasty is probably the most ruthless dynasty in the history of the Central Plains. After all, Zhu Yuanzhang seized the world by expelling the foreign races.

"Today you can take advantage of foreign races to go south for profit, but in the future I am afraid that they will directly lead foreign races into the Central Plains for profit. I will never tolerate this matter. There is only war. My Ming Dynasty is not afraid of war or death. I, Da Ming, will never compromise with any force colluding with other races, and I also believe that no matter how much suffering there is, Da Ming will be able to be reborn from the ashes..."

The awe-inspiring words spit out from Zhu Houzhao's mouth. The emperor who was in his early thirties and looked a bit like an older child now looked determined.

"Okay, okay... I hope Your Majesty will not regret it... I also hope that Your Excellency will never have to face the wrath of Taoism... Let's retreat..."

The old man surnamed Li stared at Zhu Houzhao coldly, then looked at Ling Tian again, uttered a few words fiercely, and his figure retreated quickly.

Ling Tian coldly watched the old man retreat, but his feet did not move at all. At this time, all the overflowing power of the joint attack method he had absorbed from the star-absorbing method had been exhausted when he killed the old man surnamed Xie just now, and included That part of the body has not been fully grasped, and it is impossible to guarantee that the old man will be killed if he catches up, so he simply does not chase after him.

"Wang Yangming, recall Jiang Bin and Jin Yiwei, Mr. Lin, let's go directly to Zhu's house in Jiangxi..."

Zhu Houzhao watched many Confucian masters retreat with cold eyes, and then said in a cold voice.

It turned out that he was only fighting with the Confucianists because of his disagreement. This emperor, who can be called eternal, was not too angry even if he was pulled from the throne by others. Regardless of the essence, the despicable behavior of using foreigners to go south for profit made the emperor feel angry.

The successive emperors of the Ming Dynasty may have been fatuous, self-willed, confused, and even eccentric like Zhu Houzhao, but it is undeniable that no emperor in the Ming Dynasty has ever compromised and conceded the slightest bit to foreigners. In the death of Sheji, the Ming Dynasty only had emperors who died in battle, and monarchs who never compromised. These words are not just words.

After making the decision to go to Zhu's house in Jiangxi, Ling Tian and Wang Yangming immediately returned with Zhu Houzhao.

Confucianism retreated for the time being, and the three of them didn't know when Confucianism would make a comeback, but by this time, neither Confucianism nor Zhu Houzhao had any way out.

If Zhu Houzhao continues to play and disappear, Confucianism will directly introduce a new emperor, and if Confucianism does not kill Zhu Houzhao, then when Zhu Houzhao returns to the capital, what awaits Confucianism must be a disaster.

A day later, Jiang Bin returned to Zhu Houzhao with Jin Yiwei. At the same time, according to Zhu Houzhao's order and Ling Tian's request, Jiang Bin commanded Jin Yiwei to spread the news that Zhu Houzhao had entrusted Ling Tian to directly kill the culprit behind the southern rebellion.

One day, just one day, Zhu Houzhao made a move, and the Confucian side obviously followed suit.

Just when Jiang Bin commanded Jin Yiwei to spread the news, Ling Tian's speed of gaining fame had returned to the early 2,000 a day.

There is no doubt that Confucianism should have spread some rumors again.

When Ling Tian, ​​Zhu Houzhao, Wang Yangming, and Jiang Bin were about to enter Raozhou Mansion, Jiang Bin's Jin Yiwei sent back new news.

Huashan Fengqingyang, Shaolin Fangzheng, Wudang Chongxu, combined half of the orthodox sects on the rivers and lakes waited in front of them, and said they wanted to kill Ling Tian under the slogan of eliminating demons and defending the Tao.

"Shaolin, Wudang, Huashan, or, those righteous sects hide powerful masters like your Confucianism?..."

Hearing the news from Jin Yiwei, Ling Tian's first reaction was whether these sects are the same as Confucianism. They usually don't show their mountains and dew their water, but hide unimaginable masters. He looked at Wang Yangming and asked.

"If you think about it too much, even if those big sects have hidden masters, they will never be exposed until the sect's survival..."

Wang Yangming pursed his lips and shook his head in disdain and said, while speaking, a faint sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

"The reason why these sects gather at this moment is probably driven by those scumbags of Confucianism. Perhaps, I have roughly figured out what those guys are planning..."