Great Wei scholar

in the lobby.

Xu Qingxiao also sat quietly alone.

After a while, Xu Qingxiao took out a blank piece of paper, and then wanted to write on the white paper.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Senior brother."

It was Chen Xinghe's voice.

"I have seen my brother."

Xu Qingxiao picked up the brush, turned around, and looked at Chen Xinghe.

Outside the door, Chen Xinghe walked in slowly in plain clothes.

"Junior brother, after the imperial examination is over, senior brother plans to go back to see the master. It will be half a year since we parted. How do you plan?"

Chen Xinghe asked aloud, he came to meet Xu Qingxiao to go home together.

"Um, when?"

Xu Qingxiao asked.

"Tomorrow's imperial examination, brother, considering that you still have to review the papers, the departure is on the [-]th of the first lunar month, will you go?"

Chen Xinghe replied that it is now the ninth day of the first lunar month, that is, eleven days later.

"The twentieth day of the first month? Well, if I'm not busy, I'll go."

Xu Qingxiao thought about it, and subconsciously he didn't want to go back, because Da Wei had too many things to do, but when the words came to his lips, Xu Qingxiao still changed it.

After all, it has been almost a year since I left Ping'an County, so it would be nice to go back to meet my teacher and meet some acquaintances.

Just take it as a distraction.

As for the matter of the Wen Palace, although Chen Zhengru said so, there is still a rank in the Great Wei after all, it is impossible to leave tomorrow, it is normal to speed up, but it is not normal to leave tomorrow.

"Okay, senior brother will write a letter to go back, but you think about the situation, if you don't go, it's fine, after all, the business is important."

Chen Xinghe was a little surprised, he didn't plan that Xu Qingxiao would go with him, after all Xu Qingxiao had so many things to do.

It's a bit embarrassing now, if I go back with Xu Qingxiao, wouldn't I be able to pretend to beep?

"Okay, but brother, there is no need to write letters, otherwise, there will be a lot of people in and outside the county."

"Just go back quietly."

When Xu Qingxiao opened his mouth, he was worried that once the letter was written, Ping'an County would be full of people.

"Too."

"By the way, there is one more thing. Lu Ziying said that the party has changed. He said that the sect has something important to do. I will come to you in a few days."

Chen Xinghe mentioned another matter.

"it is good."

Xu Qingxiao didn't pay attention to this matter either. It's better to postpone now, and there are many things to do now.

After getting the answer, the next moment, Chen Xinghe looked at Xu Qingxiao and said curiously.

"By the way, Junior Brother, why are you mentioning this?"

"Write the test questions for tomorrow's imperial examination."

Xu Qingxiao replied directly.

As soon as he said this, Chen Xinghe immediately showed surprise.

Then he coughed slightly and said, "So that's it, that's fine, then you write it, and I won't bother you."

After Chen Xinghe finished speaking, he stood aside without saying a word.

Xu Qingxiao: "..."

"Brother, aren't you tired standing here?"

Xu Qingxiao smiled a little far-fetched.

"I'm not tired, I'm fine, you write, senior brother won't bother you."

Chen Xinghe said seriously.

But as Xu Qingxiao kept looking embarrassed, Chen Xinghe sighed and left the lobby with some disappointment, feeling even more emotional in his heart.

"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, it's fine if you guard against villains, but you can guard against gentlemen, alas."

Chen Xinghe left.

But Xu Qingxiao didn't write it out, anyway, he already had the test questions in his mind.

For more time, Xu Qingxiao still couldn't help thinking, what method will the Great Wei Wen Palace use to break away from the Wen Palace?And is it still speeding up?

Xu Qingxiao never expected that Wu Ming would say such cruel words.

What other means does the Great Wei Wen Palace have?

And this moment.

Great Wei Palace.

In the small world.

There are still hundreds of figures of great Confucianists from heaven and earth appearing, but the central area is still empty.

Everyone is a phantom, not the appearance of the deity, formed with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Xu Qingxiao is really not a son of man!"

"Forcing us to be so unbearable, his master even trampled me under his feet, causing the Palace of Literature to be stained with blood, half holy, if I don't wait, this humiliation will become our demon. "

Cao Ru's voice sounded first.

He was most humiliated, because his true self was kneeling outside the capital of Great Wei.

Those rumors made him really uneasy.

Everyone is quiet, everyone knows about this matter, they don't make a sound, and they don't know how to answer.

"Cao Ru, don't be so angry, the semi-sage will naturally have a solution, and besides, it's not a bad thing for us to be humiliated like this."

Fang Ru's voice sounded, and his deity also knelt outside the capital, but he was not as angry as Cao Ru, on the contrary he was very calm.

"Good thing?"

Cao Ru's voice calmed down, but there was some doubt in his tone.

"Today's humiliation is for all to see. No matter who is right or who is wrong, there must be no bloodshed. The warrior is reckless, and the palace of Wen is stained with blood."

"It's okay to humiliate me and other great Confucians of the world, even my semi-sages of Zhu Sheng's line are also ruthlessly humiliated."

"Indeed, this is humiliation, but this kind of humiliation can happen to be our strongest weapon."

"A saint cannot be humiliated, and this warrior has humiliated Zhu Sheng even more. Scholars all over the world already hate him to death."

"In the past, the empress came forward to suppress us with the public opinion of the world. Now that we have suffered such humiliation, we can prepare to leave Wen Palace as soon as possible."

"And this time the separation can be completely separated, only a small number of people need to be left behind."

Fang Ru opened his mouth and told the story straight to the point.

As soon as these words were said, all the great scholars in the world were a little surprised, and after careful consideration, they found that this was indeed the case.

It's not that they can't think of it, it's just that they can't think of it for a while.

"Is this the meaning of semi-holy?"

Cao Ru asked.

"No, it's just the old man's guess."

"But think about it, everyone, this martial artist has stained Wen Palace with blood, do you really think that Wei Wen Palace has no means?"

"It's just that there's no need to go any further because of this incident. Besides, I didn't expect that this martial artist really dared to kill."

"But this time, although he killed happily, he also planted the root of disaster. Scholars in the world will complain because of this. We are humiliated, and scholars in the world are also humiliated."

"You just need to make good use of this humiliation. When the critical moment comes, when the Palace of Literature leaves and mobilizes the power of scholars all over the world, will he still dare to kill him?"

"At worst, I will die generously, and he will be suppressed and killed by the power of scholars all over the world."

"It's okay to kill one, or ten. Does he dare to kill all the scholars in the world? You know, Da Wei is far less safe than imagined."

"If you really kill us, it will be difficult for him not to die."

Fang Ru's voice was cold, but what he said was true.

It's okay to kill one great scholar of heaven and earth, and it's okay to kill ten great scholars of heaven and earth, but every time you kill one, the hatred of scholars all over the world will become stronger.

When the time comes, the combined power of scholars all over the world will really not be able to resist by a first-ranker.

Moreover, the Confucian scholars in the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty represent the most elite group, and the great Confucian scholars who can be stationed in the Wen Palace have long been among the countries.

The worst plan is to sacrifice a group of people, but he will also pay the price with his life, and the Great Wei Dynasty will also have to pay an even more tragic price.

After all, so many Confucian scholars were massacred, shouldn't scholars in the world scold Wei to death?With the departure of the Great Wei Wen Palace and the addition of the entry, will there still be a national fortune?

I'm afraid that some disaster will happen that day.

And Dawei lost a first-rank, how bad is the loss?

Everyone knows it.

Of course, these are just cruel words. After all, they don't want to die, but if they really come to this point, whether they die or not is not something they can control.

Fang Ru's words silenced everyone.

And right now.

Heartland.

The awe-inspiring righteousness condensed like a tornado, and the figure of the semi-saint appeared.

At this moment, hundreds of great Confucians spoke together.

"I'll see the half saint."

They looked extremely respectful and saluted each other.

The half saint appeared.

It is still a phantom, unable to see his face clearly, and there is an inexplicable chanting sound in his body, which looks majestic and sacred.

"I implore Hong Sheng, give us some guidance."

When the demi-saint appeared, Cao Ru's voice sounded immediately. He said so, his voice seemed extraordinarily excited.

"What Fang Ru said is a clear path."

Hong Sheng opened his mouth and gave an answer.

After saying this, everyone couldn't help being silent, but Cao Ru was the first to speak.

"Hong Sheng, Fang Ru's words are indeed good, but according to the temperament of this warrior, the old man thinks that he really dares to kill us. After all, these warriors have no brains and don't care about the overall situation."

"I, Cao, have no fear of life and death, but if I die in vain like this, I won't accept it."

Cao Ru opened his mouth, and what Fang Ru said was indeed correct, and he believed it clearly and logically, but the problem was that if he did this, he might go to an irreversible step.

He doesn't care whether Yipin is dead or not, what he cares about is himself, after all, it is beneficial for him to leave the Wen Palace, and he can become a saint in his lifetime.

If he can't be sanctified, he doesn't care about anything. Confucianists are indeed not afraid of death, but seeing the hope of sanctification, he is not willing to let himself die before sanctification.

"Don't worry."

"Great Wei Yipin, I won't make a move."

When Hong Sheng spoke, he was very calm, but this sentence was decisive.

"Won't make a move?"

"Hong Sheng, why is this?"

"This?"

All the great scholars in the world were a little surprised, because after all, what they were most worried about was not Xu Qingxiao, but Wu Ming.