Great Wei scholar

Why is he?

Does he fit?

Yan Lei's answer made Song Mingche completely chill.

He didn't expect that Yan Lei would be so crazy. He is a Confucian student of the Great Wei Wengong. Although he didn't insult Xu Qingxiao, he supported the Great Wei Wengong no matter what.

I don't have much credit for what I have done these years, but there is also a lot of hard work.

"Yan Lei!"

"I joined the Great Weiwen Palace five years ago. At that time, did I know Xu Qingxiao?"

"My intention is to respect the saints, and I am willing to devote myself to the common people of the world."

"You did something wrong, not only do you not admit it, but you still slander me like this?"

"Okay! If that's the case, today, I, Song, have to go, even if I don't."

"Xu Shouren's talent, Song has always admired him!"

"Everyone, listen carefully to what I'm going to say next!"

Song Ming was determined to leave, but before he left, he still wanted to say something, to speak out his innermost feelings.

But at this moment, a more majestic voice sounded, with a terrifying momentum.

"Shut up!"

This voice sounded, it was Peng Ru's voice, and in the Great Wei Wen Palace, all the arrogance and righteousness were stopped.

The sound of Peng Ru's voice made the Wei Palace completely quiet.

"I've seen Pengru!"

"I've seen Pengru!"

At this moment, many voices sounded, and a great scholar of heaven and earth spoke out. Naturally, everyone still had to be in awe, even if it was the people of Song and Ming Dynasties, facing a great scholar of heaven and earth.

Still salute, no matter how much anger and resentment they have in their hearts.

As Peng Ru spoke out, many great scholars breathed a sigh of relief, but a small number of great scholars frowned.

At this time, Pengru suddenly appeared, which was inexplicably weird, and it seemed that Pengru's appearance did not appear to be fair.

Instead, he wanted to trouble Song Ming and the others.

Facing Pengru's voice, Song Ming saluted first, then stood up and spoke again.

"Pengru! Dare to ask, why did Song shut up?"

Song Ming is still staunch, since he has broken his mind and made up his mind to leave the Great Wei Palace, naturally he has no fear.

"Song Ming!"

"You are bold!"

"Song Ming, you dare to contradict Peng Ru, are you crazy?"

"Song Ming, the old man knows that you are burning with anger now, but when facing Pengru, you need to show some respect!"

The voices of all the great Confucians sounded, except for a small number of great Confucians who were silent, basically all the great Confucians of Zhu Sheng's lineage spoke.

They were a little annoyed, although they knew that Song Ming was a little unhappy, and that what Yan Lei had done was a little too much, but no matter what, they still had to have some respect for the great Confucians of heaven and earth.

It's just that Song Ming didn't have any fear in the eyes of the great Confucians.

On the contrary, his gaze was firmer and colder.

"You colluded with Xu Qingxiao, took advantage of the situation, entrapped Yan Lei, and destroyed the unity of the Great Wei Palace."

"Old man, why can't you shut up?"

"Song Ming, the old man really misjudged you. Since you entered the Palace of Literature, the old man has been observing you from time to time, but when he finds you, he is eager for success and can't wait to reach the sky!"

"In the past five years, you have forgotten to sleep and eat, writing articles, hoping to be recognized by the great Confucianism, but which one of the Confucianism in my Wei Wengong is not a daily manager?"

"Occasionally forget in a hurry, occasionally ignore, but leave hatred in your heart."

"So you and Xu Qingxiao colluded with each other, but you never found a chance."

"But this time, Yan Lei cared about the auspicious clouds' luck, cared about Wuxia, and said something inappropriate for a while, but you found an opportunity to entrap Yan Lei and alienate me, a Confucian scholar in the Wen Palace!"

"Song Ming, is the old man right?"

Peng Ru opened his mouth, thinking that this matter was a secret collusion between Song Ming and Xu Qingxiao.

"Pengru!"

"You spit out blood!"

When Song Ming heard this, his face turned red. If he didn't explain himself, would there be a place for such slander in the future?

"Blood spit?"

"The old man asks you three things."

"First! Have you ever been to Shouren Academy?"

Pengru said calmly.

As soon as he said this, countless eyes fell on Song Ming in an instant.

After Song Ming heard this, he was stunned for a moment, but soon he spoke.

"I have been there, but because my friend is in Shouren Academy, I went to Shouren Academy just to listen to the teachings of the heart, to be inclusive of all rivers, and to learn from each other's strengths."

Song Ming explained that what he said was true every word.

But when he said this, Yan Lei couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and he immediately reprimanded loudly.

"Zhu Sheng's study, you haven't learned it well, so you go to learn some heresy? Do you believe what you say?"

Yan Lei opened his mouth, belittling Xu Qingxiao again.

It made many great Confucians really unhappy.

I know you, Yan Lei, hate Xu Qingxiao, but there's no need to do this, right?She opened her mouth and kept insulting Xu Qingxiao.

"Confucians, is it wrong to learn too much?"

Song Ming frowned.

However, the next moment, Peng Ru's voice sounded again.

"Secondly, the old man asks you, are you dissatisfied with the Great Wei Palace? Do you think you are underappreciated?"

Peng Ru continued to ask.

When asked this question, Song Ming's expression became even uglier.

But in the face of the questioning of the world's great scholars, he still answered bravely.

"Yes!"

"However, everyone is like this. We are all talented, and we all have talents. Otherwise, how could we enter the Great Wei Wen Palace? I think I am not recognized for my talents. Excuse me, is there something wrong?"

Song Ming replied like this.

I am a talented person from Jiangnan County, entered the Great Wei Palace, but only do some chores?Is it wrong to underappreciate your talents?

"What an underappreciated talent? You said it yourself, this is the Great Wei Wen Palace, where all the talented people in the world gather."

"Why do you think that you are the most talented person?"

"I'm waiting for great Confucian scholars, which one didn't study hard in the Great Wei Palace? Which one didn't survive? Which one wasn't the great talent back then?"

"You are clearly arrogant and arrogant. If you are not given a chance to display it, you will harbor hatred."

Yan Lei continued to attack and questioned the other party.

As soon as he said this, Song Ming frowned, his face became more and more ugly, and he wanted to explain, but what Yan Lei said was indeed reasonable.

He didn't know how to explain it.

Indeed, in the Great Wei Palace, the eyes of many Confucian scholars have changed.

"Third, you ruined your mind today and plan to go to Shouren Academy, do you think that Xu Qingxiao will help you restore your Confucian status?"

This is Peng Ru's third question.

And when this question rang out, it wasn't just him, in fact, many Confucian scholars who had just self-destructed their intentions also became a little ugly for no reason.

Because that's what they think.

But facing this question, Song Ming said without any hesitation.

"No!"

"I never thought about it that way."

"Today, Mr. Song is relying entirely on his passion."

Faced with this problem, Song Ming was decisive.

He hadn't thought about it that way at all.

But after saying this, Yan Lei continued to speak.

"Do you think you believe these words?"

"You just colluded with Xu Qingxiao, you want to frame this old man, and you want to plot the luck of the Great Weiwen Palace, you, damn it!"

He looked at each other coldly, his eyes full of disdain and sarcasm.

However, Peng Ru's voice sounded.

"To shut up!"

He opened his mouth slowly, and seemed a little dissatisfied.

At this moment, Yan Lei is indeed like a villain, how can he have the slightest demeanor of a great Confucianism!

He has gone crazy, like a madman, he has been clamoring and disgusting.

Hearing Pengru's words, Yan Lei was silent, he closed his mouth, but his heart was full of unhappiness, of course he didn't dare to be unhappy with Pengru, it was an emotion.

Of course, following Pengru's three questions, Yan Lei became more certain that Song Ming had colluded with Xu Qingxiao.

At this moment, his last bit of burden was completely gone, and it disappeared, replaced by anger.

"Song Ming!"

"The old man knows that you have not been taken seriously in the Great Wei Palace."

"It's not your fault, but it's not the fault of the Great Wei Palace either. This place is where talented people from all over the world gather. You have talent, the old man admits."

"But, you can't act like this. However, what happened today is not your fault, nor Yan Lei's fault. It is nothing more than someone secretly instigating."

"This old man will give you a chance to go to the statue of the saint, kneel for seven days and seven nights, bow three times and nine times, and this old man will personally write a confession letter for you."

"Help you restore your Confucian status, and you have to understand well, don't take this evil way, but don't worry, the old man will not blame you, you just need to correct yourself."

Peng Ru made a sound, he didn't bother with the answer to the third question, yes or no, it's not important anymore.

Because the Confucian students of the Great Wei Wen Palace, as long as they have doubts, once they have doubts, they will not be so decisive.

Nor will it be followed blindly.

Indeed, above the sky, the Wen Palace's luck, which had been somewhat broken, gradually recovered at this moment.

This is the method of the Great Confucianism of Heaven and Earth.

Ask Song Ming three times, holding some textual traps to make him fall into the pit.

And Song Ming was indeed a little unsteady by these three questions.

In particular, Pengru suddenly showed his favor and asked him to restore his status as a Confucianist. He was willing to let go of the past and write a confession letter to them.

This method silenced the Confucian scholars, and for a while, everyone gradually calmed down.

As for what to do, it still depends on how Song Ming made his choice.

But in fact, Song Ming is very desperate now, deeply desperate.

I obviously chose to speak out because I was full of passion, but now that Peng Ru said so, I became a villain who colluded with Xu Qingxiao.

It seems that Pengru's words seem to be unwilling to argue with himself, and willing to give himself a chance.