"It's up to you, I just want to stay in Tokyo for a few more days, so I can play with you." Qiao Shihan said with a smile.

The matter of Zheng Linyuan had long been blocked by the Song Dynasty, and even Wang Wengong didn't know about it.

Qiao Shihan also learned some of the inside story of Zheng Linyuan's experience in the Confucianism Pagoda assessment because of some accidents.

Even thinking about that stunning speech, Qiao Shihan's heart still surges, and he can't calm down for a long time.

If Zhengzhou can't surpass his father's ambitions and aspirations, it will be difficult to break through the shackles of the sixth-level sub-sage and enjoy the potential of the most holy.

She, Qiao Shihan, won this bet!

Zhengzhou had no intention of entangled in the two people's bet for too long, he stayed for a while, felt bored, and followed the direction he remembered to go to Xiangfu to rest.

Soon after, retreat.

All the civil and military officials walked out of the Golden Luan Hall in a panic.

Among them, the left minister Sima Ling's complexion is the most ugly.

Zhao Xin knew that he often communicated with Li You Daozong, so before he retired from court, Zhao Xin told him not to tell Xianmen about Xu Qingsong's death at the hands of Zhengzhou.

For this reason, Zhao Xin even threatened Sima Ling.

If the real situation is told to Xianmen, his black hat will definitely be lost, and after Xianmen succeeds in seeking revenge, he will not protect his court status because of his merits.

If you keep it secret, you will be branded disloyal by Li You Daozong in the end, and your life may be lost.

Xianmen is ruthless and regards everything as a straw dog. I am afraid that Zuo Xiang will not be able to sleep peacefully tonight.

After all the ministers left, Wang Wengong found an opportunity to go to the pilgrimage to see him.

Lost in the hustle and bustle of the Jinluan Palace just now, Wang Wengong reported to the Emperor of Song Dynasty verbatim what happened and what he said on Majesty Dan.

After hearing this, Zhao Xin tapped on the armrest of the dragon chair, and asked with narrowed eyes, "According to Aiqing's opinion, does Zhengzhou have any hope of ascending to the seventh floor of the Confucianism Tower?"

After a little hesitation, Wang Wengong said, "There is hope, but I don't see how likely it is."

"En." Zhao Xin nodded, and said sarcasticly: "The Confucianism Tower has been silent for more than ten years, it is time to open it once, and I also want to see how strong the talent of Confucianism and Taoism in Zhengzhou is."

"Tomorrow you will host the Zhengzhou Climb to the Pagoda, and I, the Queen and the Prince will all come to see it in person."

Wang Wengong hurriedly knelt and kowtowed: "Your Majesty is wise."

Zhao Xin: "If you have nothing to do, go back first. I'm tired and want to rest."

Wang Wengong didn't dare to stay, so he said "Long live Your Majesty" and walked out of the Golden Luan Hall.

As soon as Wang Wengong left, Zhao Xin stepped down from the dragon chair, bowed to the place on the right side that was not illuminated by the candlelight, and asked, "According to my uncle, can Zhengzhou climb to the seventh floor of the Confucianism Tower?"

A figure walked out slowly, it was Zheng Linyuan, Prime Minister on the right.

Civil and military officials, eunuchs and servants all left, and Zhao Xin's name for Zheng Linyuan also changed.

"I don't know."

"Just as Zhou'er doesn't know me, I can't see through him either."

Zheng Linyuan has changed from his old obedient and sarcastic appearance, with his arms behind his back, showing the attitude of a loyal minister who cares about the country and the people.

The world only knows that Zheng Linyuan is a treacherous and sycophant, he is the most favored and most able to please the emperor Zhao Xin, the most powerful minister of the Song Dynasty.

What they didn't know was that Zheng Linyuan was the minister left to Zhao Xin by the previous emperor before his death, and he was also the only person Zhao Xin could trust.

"I usually pay attention to the court, and pay less attention to Zhou'er. I thought he was just an ordinary dude, but I didn't expect his thoughts to be far deeper than I imagined." Zheng Linyuan said with a sigh.

He was both worried and happy about it.

A lot of emotions mixed together, very complicated.

"Uncle devoted himself to the Great Song Dynasty, Zhengzhou will definitely understand you in time."

"It's just about passing on Ruta, does uncle have any opinions?"

Zhao Xin continued to ask.

Without hesitation, Zheng Linyuan said seriously: "Regardless of whether there is a bet between Wang Wengong and Qiao Shihan, Zhou'er must enter the Confucianism Tower once."

"There is no impenetrable wall in the world. We can scare Sima Ling for a while, but we can't scare him forever. In time, the Liyou Taoist Sect will definitely know that Xu Qingsong died at the hands of Zhouer."

Chapter 14

Zhao Xin nodded approvingly, and he also understood the shallow truth, but in the court, he couldn't say much, he could only temporarily stabilize the situation.

At present, Xu Qingsong's body is still in the Golden Luan Hall and has not been removed.

Zheng Linyuan continued: "Therefore, only by finding a safe safe haven for Zhou'er can we temporarily save his life."

Zhao Xin asked suspiciously: "You mean to let Zhengzhou join the Longevity Sect?"

"To be honest, I can't bear it."

"It was so hard for me in Song Dynasty to produce a loyal man who cared about all the people in the world like my uncle. How can I give up the truth of Xianmen?"

Zheng Linyuan shook his head, glanced at Xu Qingsong's body, and said lightly: "The preparations are almost done, Confucianism and Taoism should also be rejuvenated, and Taizhou Academy may become a safe haven for Zhouer."

Zhao Xin only felt a surge of hot blood gushing from his veins into his brain. He endured the humiliation, not hesitating to bear the name of a faint king. He has been waiting for this opportunity, waiting for Zheng Linyuan to tell him personally that Confucianism and Taoism are revived, and the time for the enmity of Xianmen liquidation.

From youth to middle age, he has been waiting, and at the moment when he was most hopeless, he actually heard this psychedelic and somewhat unbelievable words from Zheng Linyuan's mouth.

"The time is coming, but it's not now. The better Zhou'er's performance in the Chuanru Pagoda is, the safer it will be. However, this matter cannot be spread. He can only show himself as a dude just like you and me. I will tell you these things in person when I go back. he."

"But in front of the immortal gate, we must show Zhou'er's talent for Confucianism and Taoism. If possible, I want the national teacher to come to the pagoda climbing ceremony tomorrow."

Zheng Linyuan talked eloquently, and he had already conceived a grand blueprint in his mind.

"Is it a little too risky?" Zhao Xin asked.

Zheng Linyuan said: "Special circumstances are treated specially. Only by doing what you usually dare not do at the moment can you save Zhou'er's life. Please forgive my selfishness, Your Majesty."

Zhao Xin quickly waved his hands and said, "Even if he is not the only son of my uncle, I will do my best to protect his life."

Zheng Linyuan believed this.

Many of his behaviors above the court just now have elements of deliberate performance.

Only Qiao Shihan's sudden visit was really surprising.

Zheng Linyuan, who was always strategizing, did not expect that Zhao Xin would make such a heavy promise just to preserve Zhengzhou.

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