I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Anyway, in Zhengzhou's own eyes, he really has many weaknesses, definitely no less than Wang Wengong and Zheng Linyuan.

That being the case.

What else is there to be afraid of?

Being said to be dead?

This kind of death is also worthy of himself.

Zhengzhou suddenly thought of Ji Wuming in the TV series in his previous life, and couldn't help laughing out in relief.

at the same time.

In the post station responsible for the residence of foreign guests in the Song Dynasty.

Yelu stood beside Wang Zhidong respectfully.

He knows who he should rely on now. Although he doesn't like Wang Zhidong very much, he knows that without Wang Zhidong, he would not be able to achieve the success he has now.

"Then, have you investigated the ins and outs of Zhengzhou?" Wang Zhidong asked, his voice still as unpleasant as ever.

Yelu replied timidly: "It has been investigated clearly. He is the son of Zheng Linyuan, a well-known dandy in Tokyo City. It is estimated that Zheng Linyuan wants to make his son famous, so he is deliberately listed as the last one."

"Zheng Linyuan originally thought that he would be able to stand up to the master's discussion, but he didn't expect to be beaten like a chicken in the end. It's really stupid!"

Hearing this, Wang Zhidong frowned tightly and never relaxed.

He faintly felt unexpected. In his memory, Zheng Linyuan was never a person who would joke about state affairs from the beginning to the end.

Even after putting on the veil of treachery, it was the same.

But since that's the case...

Why did he let his son go to the finale again?

Especially this is still in the case of seeing the truth of oneself.

The more Wang Zhidong thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't hold on tightly to this feeling.

Yelu said at this time in fear: "Master, don't think too much. Da Song must have thought so much when the bet was made, so it's normal for us to tease him!"

"No matter how smart Zheng Linyuan is, at the beginning, he would never have thought that Master would come out of the mountains again!"

"En." Wang Zhidong nodded, his frowning finally slowed down a bit.

there is always a solution to a problem.

He is confident that in the entire Great Song Dynasty, no, it should be said that in the entire Cangyuan world, there will be no one who surpasses him in terms of attainments in terms of Taoism.

The birth of New Confucianism is to defeat those stubborn people!

Even if Zhengzhou is really Da Song's well-designed trump card.

Wang Zhidong also had the confidence to tear him apart.

In fact, from the very beginning, he and Yelu Tji had been using each other. Yelu Tji's goal was to acquire the three counties and 43 prefectures in the northern part of the Great Song Dynasty bordering Beimengyu.

Wang Zhidong wanted his theory to shine in the land of the Song Dynasty completely, defeating the old Confucianism with his new Confucianism.

Now their goals are almost accomplished.

How can Zhengzhou break this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

That's it.

With a different mood, the next day came as promised,

It rained today.

The entire Tokyo city changed its appearance in the rain.

The rain was dripping down, and the three Wang Wengong, Zhao Xin, grandson Wangqing, without the protection of an umbrella, stood at the gate of the Imperial College and waited, waiting for the arrival of Zhengzhou and Zheng Linyuan.

Today is a decisive battle, absolutely unbeatable, and the most crucial day.

If it is defeated, not only the reputation of Confucianism and Taoism in the Song Dynasty will disappear in the Cangyuan world.

The most important three counties and 43 states will also belong to the Beimeng domain.

This kind of thing that increases the strength of others and destroys one's own prestige must never happen!

Zhengzhou, who was on his way to Guozijian, knew what he was enduring, but he didn't take it too seriously.

When he becomes the master of the planes, let alone a mere northern gangster.

The entire Cangyuan Realm can be owned by Song Dynasty.

As long as Yelu doesn't pull his hips in fear, it will be fine.

Zhengzhou secretly laid out a plan, and finally, the horse neighed, the carriage stopped, Zhengzhou opened the curtains, and the Zijian changed its appearance under the pattering rain.

Chapter 75 Zhengzhou: Do You Dare to Kill Me?

Zhengzhou got off the carriage, Zhao Xin and other people immediately surrounded him.

"Have you heard what Uncle Zheng said about the bet in Zhengzhou?" Zhao Xin asked hastily.

Zheng Zhou nodded: "If I hadn't heard of it, I wouldn't have come here either."

Hearing Zhengzhou's answer, Changsun Wangqing was quite surprised. He is not very old, but he dared to speak to the emperor like this, which is not insignificant.

No wonder Wang Wengong and His Majesty respect her so much.

This courage is extraordinary enough.

"It's urgent. Let me make a long story short. Yelv Tjiji is good at grasping the opponent's weakness, but in fact, when I think about it carefully, what he said in the discussion of Dao is probably fallacious. As long as you can keep your heart, Yelu Tjiji should not Is your opponent."

Wang Wengong, as one of the few people who had fought against Yelu Takiji, naturally knew him very well.

Zheng Zhou nodded after listening.

I understand, as long as he grasps his weakness, he can die, it's quite simple.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Wengong said: "In terms of Confucianism and Taoism alone, Yelu may not be as fearful as you. You just need to be steady and steady. Zhengzhou, you are now the last hope of the Song Dynasty."

Zheng Zhou nodded, with a similar expression to Zheng Linyuan's. The worst outcome of the matter is just a dead word, and there is nothing to be afraid of.