Great Wei scholar

But the next moment, Cao Ru's voice sounded.

"To shut up!"

"It's not your turn to speak about this matter."

Cao Ru opened his mouth, and a voice scolded him angrily. The latter's expression turned ugly for a moment, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

He is just an ordinary Confucian, and the other party is a Confucian of heaven and earth, so he is indeed not qualified to speak.

"Empress Wei, you don't have time."

Cao Ru said that the cauldron of national destiny could not defeat the barrier of Wen Palace in a short time, so when the sword of Wen Qi was formed.

Da Wei was completely defeated.

The empress snorted coldly, but didn't give an answer. She still condensed the cauldron of national destiny and kept bombarding Wen Palace.

The two holy artifacts were also trembling, but they did not break through.

At this time, Cao Ru became more confident and arrogant.

"The great Wei's national fortune has come to an end."

"Empress Wei, are you waiting for Xu Qingxiao?"

"Heh, he did almost become a semi-saint ten days ago, but he made the worst decision at that time. If he kowtows to me and admits his mistake, and joins my lineage of Zhu Sheng, maybe he can still be saved."

"But he didn't do that. He still chose to go his own way. He will pay the blood price for his stupidity."

"You don't have to count on him anymore. When the sword of scholars in the world is formed, it will be the end of the Great Wei Dynasty, and it will also be the time when Xu Qingxiao dies."

"Disrespecting saints, disrespecting saints, insulting us and other scholars, this kind of person deserves to die long ago, but you are stupid, pro-villain, far from virtuous, and you will pay the price today."

Cao Ru spoke out, he insulted the empress, his words were extremely bad, and he completely let himself go.

The queen didn't answer.

In her eyes, Cao Ru is doomed to die. Although Wen Gong has the confidence, but no matter what, as the empress of the Great Wei, she really wants to kill a great scholar in the world, so what can she do?

Cao Ru is too stupid, what he did undoubtedly dug a grave for himself, but right now Cao Ru is just a pawn.

The empress did not become angry because of these few words, what she was really angry with was the people behind the Great Wei Palace.

"Cao, you are really not human."

"With you like this, how can you become a great Confucian in the world?"

Chen Zhengru questioned, his voice was loud, he not only insulted Cao Ru, but more importantly, he questioned the world, why can such a person become a great scholar in the world?

However, Cao Ru sneered again and again, he looked at Chen Zhengru like an ant.

However, he glanced at the Wenqi sword above the sky, and knew that he had to speed up a bit, otherwise, if the two holy artifacts couldn't stop the cauldron of national fortune, it would be over.

"I am Cao Confucianism, a great Confucianist in the palace of literature and heaven and earth. Today, I am in the lineage of Zhu Sheng, and I have been suppressed by the Great Wei Dynasty and left the Great Wei."

"I would like to invite scholars from all over the world to gather a righteous spirit, and use the ideas of scholars to suppress the fate of the Wei Dynasty and kill the treacherous minister Xu Qingxiao."

Cao Ru spoke, his voice was cold, but there was some urgency in his tone.

This kind of sound, with the help of the holy vessel, reaches the ears of every scholar.

At present, scholars all over the world responded one after another.

"Suppress the Great Wei, suppress righteousness! Kill treacherous ministers! Xu Qingxiao!"

"Xu Qingxiao is not a son of man, the Great Wei empress is fatuous!"

"Xu Qingxiao is damned!!!!"

"As scholars, I respect and respect saints, but I never thought that Xu Qingxiao would be so corrupt, he is really a beast."

"If the saint is alive, Xu Qingxiao bullies us scholars like this, do you dare to face the saint?"

"If the saint is alive, I'm afraid that Xu Qingxiao will be slapped to death with one slap."

"I implore the saint to appear in the world."

"I beg the sage to show up to the world. Zhu sage is not here. I am in the same line, and I have been suppressed miserably."

Those voices resounded, and the voices of scholars all over the world resounded through the Great Wei with a mysterious force.

Scholars all over the world insulted Xu Qingxiao and were filled with anger. Those who didn't know thought Xu Qingxiao had done something heinous.

Some scholars even cried loudly, as if they had really been wronged.

But actually?From the beginning to the end, Xu Qingxiao didn't suppress scholars, what he suppressed were people with evil intentions.

This is the awesomeness of people's words, and this is also the terrifying power.

The sound of these voices affected the judgment of the world. After all, there were too many scolding voices, and these scolding voices turned into the will of scholars and were submerged in Wenjian.

Today's Wenjian is becoming more and more solid, and it is as long as ten thousand feet. The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the terrifying coercion has indeed created a sense of oppression for Dawei.

If the Wenjian is formed, the cauldron of the Great Wei Guoyun will really not be able to withstand such a terrible offensive.

There were more and more voices. Nearly [-]% of the scholars in the world angrily reprimanded Xu Qingxiao and Da Wei for believing in Wengong unconditionally.

[-]% are not from Zhu Sheng's lineage, and another [-]% are from Zhu Sheng's lineage, but they have a guilty conscience, they dare not do this.

Distinguish between right and wrong.

Finally, when the cauldron of national fortune bombarded for the tenth time, the Wenjian on the Great Wei Wen Palace was completely solidified.

At this moment, Hong Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, and Cao Ru, Fang Ru, and other great scholars also heaved a sigh of relief.

After the Wenjian is formed, it looks down on the world, even if it is the first rank, it may not be able to stop it.

"Empress Wei, you are fatuous!"

"Please, Wenjian suppresses it!"

At this moment, it was not Cao Ru who spoke, but Hong Sheng who spoke, his voice was thunderous and his will was firm, and he asked Wenjian to suppress the cauldron of national destiny.

At this moment, Wenjian burst out with terrifying light, carrying a galaxy-like light, as if a comet had fallen to the ground, and killed towards the cauldron of national destiny.

Buzz Buzz!

The cauldron of national fortune made a trembling sound, as if it was also afraid.

"presumptuous!"

At this moment, Dawei Yipin spoke out.

It was Zhao Yuan's voice.

His voice was deafening, and a giant hand covered the sky and covered the sun, blocking Wenjian's offensive.

But a scene that no one could have imagined appeared.

Wenjian passed through Yipin's giant hand. This is an attack of luck, not a physical attack, so Yipin cannot stop Wenjian's attack.

boom!

A deafening sound sounded, and when the Wenjian struck Ding, endless ripples were created.

The roaring sound resounded through the mountains and rivers for hundreds of thousands of miles, and everyone in the entire Wei Dynasty heard such a sound.

puff!

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

The empress spit out a mouthful of blood, and the expressions of all the officials changed drastically when they saw this scene.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

Everyone spoke in unison, with worry in their eyes, looking at the empress and saying so.

"I, it's okay."

The empress took a deep breath, she shook her head and told everyone that she was fine.

Buzz!

The cauldron of national fortune trembled.

After receiving such a terrifying blow again, he was a little shaky.

However, Wen Jian's sharpness remained undiminished, and once again blasted towards the cauldron of national destiny.

"You guys are really presumptuous!"

Zhao Yuan's voice sounded, he is the first rank of Great Wei, and he will not show up until the critical moment. Now that the Great Wei Guoyun has suffered such a blow, it is impossible for him not to show up.

It's just that he is a warrior, and he can't touch this kind of luck battle. This is a battle between the dynasty and scholars.

It wasn't just a simple fight, but full of anger, he came directly to the Great Wei Wen Palace, and the terrifying first-rank power bombarded the barrier of the Wen Palace.

The two sacred artifacts were buzzing, but unfortunately, the power of scholars in the world is endless.

And Cao Ru's voice sounded again.

"My generation of scholars, have you ever seen it? At this moment, the Great Wei Hunjun still wants to kill us?"

"They treat me and other scholars as pigs and dogs!"

"They treat me and other scholars as animals!"

"If you want to kill us, you can kill us. This is the attitude of the Great Wei Dynasty towards us. Everyone, it is not because of a moment of anger that we left, but because the Great Wei Dynasty has been completely corrupted. We want to build a society that belongs to scholars country, from now on, no one can bully us."

"I would like to invite scholars all over the world to dedicate their will to the common people of the world."

Cao Ru's voice resounded in the ears of scholars all over the world. He was too shameless, almost shameless.

At this time, it was obvious that he wanted to destroy the Great Wei Dynasty, but in his mouth, it turned out that the Great Wei Dynasty wanted to kill them.

Turning right and wrong into black and white, distorting all the facts, it's really a mouth full of lies, a villain among villains.

But the scholars all over the world have completely lost their minds. What happened so suddenly, and they themselves are full of jealousy towards Xu Qingxiao, and now it has been fermented for nearly a year.

In addition, this scene was indeed seen by them, and they were also in the same camp, so naturally, they chose to support the Great Wei Wengong unconditionally.

The awe-inspiring righteousness of all the scholars flew to the Great Wei Wen Palace, part of it was injected into the sacred weapon, and part of it was submerged in the Wen Jian.

This is a complete break, and they don't want to give the Great Wei Dynasty a chance at all.

boom!

The blazing light broke out again, and the Wenjian bombarded the cauldron of national fortune again.

This time, the cauldron of national fortune almost cracked.

And the empress spit out a mouthful of blood again, this time, her face was extremely pale, almost collapsed, Zhao Wan'er immediately supported the empress.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"

"Don't scare the slaves."

She started crying directly, not knowing what happened to the Empress.

But at this moment, the civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty gathered, they couldn't guess what happened, especially Chen Zhengru, he guessed what was going on right away.

"Your Majesty, have you merged with the fate of the country?"

"Your Majesty! Why are you doing this?"

After Chen Zhengru learned what was going on with the empress, he couldn't help but froze in place. He didn't expect that the empress would inject her soul into the destiny of the country for the sake of the Great Wei Dynasty.

This kind of thing, except for the Taizu back then, no one has ever done it before.

The empress, a woman, for the sake of the common people of the Wei Dynasty, did not hesitate to inject her soul into the cauldron of national destiny.

This level of courage made him both shocked and extremely moved.

The rest of the officials were also completely stunned when they heard this.

However, at this moment, Chen Zhengru took a deep breath, walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, came outside the hall, and looked at the bright sky.

Kneel down directly.

"I am Chen Zhengru, Prime Minister of the Great Wei. Today, as a great Confucian, I would like to beg the protection of heaven and earth, and continue my life for the destiny of my Great Wei!"

Chen Zhengru knelt outside the hall, and he kowtowed towards the sky. At that moment, the awe-inspiring righteousness in his body collapsed, turned into strands of energy, and injected into the destiny of the country.

It's a pity that although Chen Zhengru is generous, for the scholars all over the world, this is just a drop in the bucket.