I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Mr. Right, can you be more tactful?

Zhao Xin was confused when he heard this: "Is this Wang Zhidong very strong? I have only heard of his name, but I don't know how well he has attained in Confucianism and Taoism."

Zheng Linyuan replied: "He is famous for his sophistry, he has a very clear understanding of Confucianism and Taoism, and he is very good at capturing weaknesses and making use of them. The two defeats in today's discussions on Daoism are all because their weaknesses were caught by Yelu too early."

Zhao Xin said rightly: "Since this is the case, as long as you take precautions and don't let Yelu find a weak point in a hurry, wouldn't you be sure of winning?"

Zheng Linyuan: "A six-year-old child also knows that General Changsun is good at using the Mo Dao and Round Shield, but if they fight each other, they will still be killed instantly."

Zhao Xin felt that Zheng Linyuan's metaphor was not appropriate, but he couldn't refute it.

"What does Uncle Zheng mean that Duke Wen will definitely fail this time?" Zhao Xin asked.

Zheng Linyuan nodded: "There is no chance of winning, I will be completely crushed, and I may lose faster than the previous two rounds."

Wang Wengong wants to cry but has no tears. Is he as miserable as Zheng Linyuan said?

"Why is that? Could it be that Duke Wen's attainments in Confucianism and Taoism are not as good as those of the first three?" Zhao Xin didn't understand what Zheng Linyuan meant.

"That's not true, it's just that Wang Wengong's weakness is too open, and it is easy to be exploited. If you want to win, it is as difficult as going to the sky, and if you want to lose, it is as easy as sewage into the ditch."

Wang Wengong suspected that Zheng Linyuan was retaliating for his many comments on Zhengzhou.

Anyway, Wang Wengong's confidence was collapsed by Zheng Linyuan.

Zhao Xinwu sighed and said, "Mr. Wen, go back and make preparations. Don't be too nervous. After all, there are Uncle Zheng and Zhengzhou behind you."

Zheng Linyuan: "There is no need to prepare. You will lose anyway. Preparation is just a waste of time."

Wang Wengong wanted to cry but had no tears, so he fled hurriedly.

After he left, Zhao Xin asked suspiciously: "Why did Uncle Zheng deliberately belittle Wen Gong?"

He and Zheng Linyuan get along almost day and night, so how can he fail to see that Zheng Linyuan is deliberately belittling Wang Wengong.

Zheng Linyuan replied: "His biggest weakness is his overconfidence. If he is exploited by Wang Zhidong and Yelu, he will lose quickly. Timely suppression will be more beneficial."

Zhao Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, Da Song still has Uncle Zheng, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

Zheng Linyuan: "It's too early to say, I'm not an opponent of Wang Zhidong's sophistry."

"What?" Zhao Xin was incredulous.

Zheng Linyuan was the only person who had ascended the seventh floor of Chuanru Pagoda before Zhengzhou.

Coupled with the hard work in recent years.

Can't such a person become an opponent of Beimengyu?

Zheng Linyuan smiled bitterly and said: "In terms of Confucianism and Taoism alone, they are far inferior to me, even worse than Wang Wengong, but I, like Wang Wengong, have obvious weaknesses and are easily exploited by Wang Zhidong."

Zhao Xin thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know where Zheng Linyuan's weakness was.

Although no one is perfect, in Zhao Xin's mind, Zheng Linyuan is the second perfect person in Song Dynasty.

The first is Zhengzhou.

The original number one was actually Zheng Linyuan. After Zheng Zhou was born, he surpassed his father.

There is also involution between father and son.

"Uncle Zheng still has shortcomings?" Zhao Xin was incredulous.

"Oh." Zheng Linyuan sighed, and didn't want to say it outright, he knew himself well.

His shortcoming is that the country of the Great Song Dynasty is the country of the people in the territory of the Great Song Dynasty!

If Wang Zhidong uses it, Zheng Linyuan is not sure if he can persevere.

That's it.

The second day came in a hurry.

As usual, the Guozijian was cold.

Wang Wengong has been waiting in the Guozijian for a short shirt.

After Zhao Xin came, he praised two words: "Wang Aiqing's energy is quite good today, and there is a great possibility of victory."

Wang Wengong said in a rather secondary manner: "Your Majesty, there is no longer a high priest Wang Wengong in today's Guozijian, only Wang Wengong, a soldier who is willing to take back the Jade Seal of Chuanguo for the Song Dynasty, is left!"

After he finished speaking, Yelu panicked.

Chapter 71

Wang Wengong was full of fighting spirit, but Yelu was terrified but indifferent, as if today's discussion was just a pastime after dinner.

The state of the two is very different, and the gap can be seen only from this subtle difference.

Wang Wengong was full of nervousness without confidence, but Yelu felt that he had a chance to win.

"Master Wang, please, when I was in Beimenyu, you were my enlightenment on the Confucianism path." Yelu stretched out his right hand in fear, and behaved politely.

Wang Wengong snorted coldly, and under Zhao Xin's expectant eyes, he slowly walked into the temporary school for discussion.

After the two entered.

Zhao Xin asked Zheng Linyuan who was beside him: "Uncle Zheng thinks, how long can Duke Wen last?"

Zheng Linyuan said: "If it's fast, it's only a few breaths, if it's slow, it's a day."

"I hope Duke Wen can persist for a longer time." Zhao Xin said.

He has put his figure very low.

Wang Wengong was successful if he could make Yelu waste more physical strength and energy.

Ever since he knew that Wang Zhidong was the person behind Yelu's fear, Zhao Xin never had the idea that Wang Wengong would win.

He understood that if he wanted to win today, he still had to rely on the last two.

"By the way, the three people who discussed the truth with Yelu all committed suicide last night." Not long after Wang Wengong entered, Zheng Linyuan said suddenly.

Zhao Xin was astonished when he heard that, those people were all the new hope of Confucianism and Taoism in the Song Dynasty.

A person who can go down in history.