I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Furthermore, if the final winner is Zhengzhou.

His name naturally resounded throughout Beimen and Zhongguang.

This is a situation that Zhao Xin does not want to see, if not, he would not be stuck in everything that Zhengzhou did in the court and the Imperial College.

If Confucian scholars are allowed to spread it.

Zhengzhou will not only become famous in the imperial court, but also in the entire territory of the Song Dynasty, will be named as a great Confucian living in the world.

This is not good for the development of Zhengzhou.

A big tree attracts the wind, and it dies faster.

If Zhengzhou knew that he was unable to become famous because Zhao Xin was obstructing him, he would definitely let him know why Hua'er was so popular.

After the three exchanged pleasantries, Zheng Linyuan returned to the prime minister's residence to prepare.

Zhao Xin didn't ask anything.

He knew that Zheng Linyuan must have a determined mind, no matter whether he wins or loses, he will not let Da Song be ashamed in the whole world.

After Zheng Linyuan returned to Xiangfu, it was already dark, so he didn't go to the underground cave to ask for advice, nor did he go to Zhengzhou.

Alone, he came to the corner room in the prime minister's mansion where people didn't pay much attention.

After Maoyan went in, he put on the Confucian white long gown that had been forgotten here for many years.

Chapter 72

After years of hard work and painstaking efforts, Zheng Linyuan almost forgot that he was a Confucian student. The cool touch of the plain white robe reminded him of the feeling at that time.

He remembered that when he first arrived in Tokyo, he was the number one student in high school, and after becoming famous in Chuanru Pagoda, he saw all the chic and unrestrained flowers in Tokyo overnight.

I also think of the determination and courage to put on a treacherous disguise when the country is in crisis.

He couldn't sleep that night.

In the early morning of the second day, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

That is transformation and destruction.

He became Zheng Linyuan of the Song Dynasty, not Zheng Linyuan of the Confucian altar.

Tomorrow's discussion will let him return to his job, how can Zheng Linyuan not be excited?

He smoothed his robe, walked out of the small room, and stood under the moon feeling: "Heaven did not give birth to Zheng Linyuan, Confucianism and Taoism are like a long night."

"Hey? Why are you here, Zhou?"

Zhengzhou suppressed a smile: "I'm in a hurry, go to the latrine."

Zheng Linyuan nodded: "It's late at night, go to bed earlier, so as not to catch the wind and cold."

Zheng Zhou noticed that Zheng Linyuan's face was becoming flushed extremely fast.

It turned out that he also had such narcissistic moments.

After Zheng Linyuan left, Zhengzhou paced in the prime minister's mansion, and by the moonlight he saw that Zheng Linyuan had changed into a Confucian long robe.

Coupled with Yelu's wild words in the court hall.

Zheng Zhou could vaguely guess what Zheng Linyuan was going to do.

"Is Yelu Tingji strong enough for him to take action?" Zheng Zhou muttered to himself.

But what does this have to do with me?

Zheng Zhou shook his head, aware that he had been distracted.

Damn.

How can it be because of these trivial matters that the time to think about death can be delayed, it really shouldn't be.

Hey?

The memory of the original owner actually still has this scene?

Zhengzhou is interested.

The matter of committing death was thrown out of the sky.

In the early morning of the second day, the city of Tokyo was foggy. Last night, the torrential rain continued, and the city of Tokyo soaked in the rain was just like the woman in the memory of the original owner.

Zheng Linyuan came to Guozijian wearing a plain white Confucian long robe.

Zhao Xin, Wang Wengong, and the eldest grandson Wangqing, who has never shown up, have long been waiting for him here.

Even Yelu's fear came earlier than Zheng Linyuan's.

For him, this is a decisive battle, and Zhengzhou is the bottom cannon fodder. As long as Zheng Linyuan is defeated, the three counties and 43 states will all be under the control of Beimenyu.

This is just a small step in the century-old layout of Beimeng domain.

Zheng Linyuan walked past Zhao Xin and the others coldly, and said to Yelu in awe: "It's boring to discuss the Tao with you, please come over to Wang Zhidong, I know he is nearby, you have his Confucianism and Taoism seeds in you, you can accept the sound transmission." , he can also clearly see every scene that happened in Guozijian."

Frightened and astonished, Yelu hurriedly turned to look at Zhao Xin, he didn't expect Zheng Linyuan to see through his disguise so quickly.

No wonder the master said that he is the most flawed and rock-solid person in Song Dynasty.

Fortunately, Zhao Xin hadn't come over at this time.

Zheng Linyuan's voice was not loud, so no one heard what Zheng Linyuan said.

"Master Zheng is too crazy, even your Imperial College Grand Priest is no match for me, why should Master come forward to discuss with you?" Yelu's fear did not diminish.

Wang Zhidong is indeed nearby, and he does have Wang Zhidong's Confucianism and Taoism seeds in his body.

But in the discussions the day before yesterday and yesterday, Yelu was afraid that he didn't use Wang Zhidong's ability.

In other words, he didn't think Zheng Linyuan was his opponent.

The successive victories during this period gave him great confidence.

Zheng Linyuan said: "Combine the Confucianism and Taoism of the Great Song Dynasty with the Confucianism and Taoism of the Great Song Dynasty, and there is only Wang Zhidong in the world who can do such a thing of milking and cursing."

"New Confucianism can only be New Confucianism, and it is difficult to enter the hall of elegance."

"Come on, let's start talking."