The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2085 Liushan Dingyou

All civil and military officials in the court looked at Fang Yun blankly, still unable to understand why the head of the Kong family invited Fang Yun.

This face is so big that it is beyond the scope of everyone’s understanding.

Even if the head of the Kong family wanted to invite Yi Zhishi, the most he could do was send a letter privately. Normally, only a great scholar from the Kong family would come to invite him.

Once the Semi-Saint Master opens his mouth, it can affect an entire world.

The holy spirit of Confucius Temple still stands in the sky, has not dissipated, and shines on the world together with the ancestral stele.

Everyone looked at Fang Yun, and no matter how stupid they were, they already understood that the head of the Kong family was trying to obstruct the sage.

The last time the head of the Kong family visited Zong Sheng, it was because Zong Sheng had planted spies in the literary world of Kong Sheng. If the head of the Kong family did not seek justice, the Kong family would not be worthy of being the number one family in the millennium.

But this time it can't be justified no matter what. Is a single monument of filial piety to the ancestors worthy of the Kong family's intervention?

Even if Zongsheng dispersed Zeng Zi's thoughts, it wouldn't be worthy of the Kong family head's intervention.

Many scholars looked at Fang Yun and were speechless. Yes, filial piety has always been advocated by Confucius and the human race. It is also filial piety that makes the human race particularly united and avoid losing strength under the influence of foreign enemies. However, it is difficult to imagine that it will make people The head of the Kong family took matters into his own hands.

What is the hidden relationship between the Kong family and Fang Yun?

Some great scholars observed Fang Yun carefully and found that Fang Yun seemed a little confused. It seemed that he didn't know why the head of the Kong family took action.

Although Fang Yun accepted the invitation from the head of the Kong family, he was still thinking about it. The only thing related to this matter was that Confucius had previously sent a letter saying that he should go to the Kong family before going to the Holy Valley for Burial. , although I don’t know what to do, but it shouldn’t be a bad thing. Today, the head of the Kong family invited him again. It was obviously unnecessary and must be to help him and stop the sage.

Fang Yun's mind glanced at Kong Cheng's pure white holy energy that shot straight into the sky, then turned to look at Liu Shan.

Sweat slowly formed on Liu Shan's forehead.

The leftist party members looked pale.

An old subordinate from Liushan lost his mind and murmured: "No, the Zong Sage will definitely not give up on the person who holds the Tao, definitely not. If the person who holds the Tao is gone, his old man's holy path will be lacking, and it will be almost impossible to be promoted to the sub-sage. . Mr. Liu will be fine, he will be fine..."

The rest of the leftists said nothing, but listened quietly, feeling sad in their hearts.

"Hold on, Liu Xiang!"

Fang Yun's voice was decisive, like thunder, and then he curled his fingers to flick the page toward Liu Shan.

At the same time, everyone in the palace felt a mighty force like the sky and the sea slowly pressing down, which could level the entire capital at any time.

Just when Fang Yun was about to play "Three Gifts to Liushan Wandering Son" to Liushan, Liushan suddenly retracted his arms.

The two poem pages "One Gift to Liushan's Ciwu Cry" and "Two Gifts to Liushan's Farewell Old Mother" fell lightly, and there was no sign of the strength that made Liushan's arms bend.

Wen Bi Zhu Gong killed his son and ended.

Liu Shan took off his official seal from his waist, presented it to Jingjun with both hands, and said loudly: "Xia Guan Liu Shan, because his mother died of illness, requested to return to his hometown to guard the system for three years. I also hope that Your Majesty will be filial to Xi Official and fulfill Xi Official's wishes."

Jing Jun was still lying in front of the Queen Mother's knees. Hearing Liu Shan's sudden voice, he was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. After several breaths, he hurried back to the throne, wiped his sweat constantly, looked at Fang Yun, and finally looked at Jiang Hechuan. Showing pleading look.

Although Jing Jun worshiped Fang Yun as his mentor, Jiang Hechuan would personally teach him every once in a while.

After three breaths, Jing Jun's expression straightened up and he loudly said in a childish voice: "It's accurate."

A few officials rolled their eyes, a few almost laughed, and the rest had weird faces.

It stands to reason that if a high-ranking official like Liu Shan wants to return to his hometown, Ding You, even if the monarch wants him to leave, he will pretend to win his love once or twice, saying that the country needs Liu Shan, and thinking that Liu Shan is disloyal in a very angry manner. , and only after Liu Shan begged repeatedly did the monarch agree.

But Jingjun would have been better off just saying "Quickly" without even saying any kind words. Normally, he would have pissed off a senior official to death.

The left ministers behind Liu Shan felt like they were mourning for their heirs, they felt like the sky was falling, their eyes were dull and their bodies were swaying like zombies.

There is no doubt that as long as Liu Shan walks out of the Jinluan Palace, all the officials of the Left Prime Minister Party will be sent to Leng Yamen at the least, or their positions will be taken away from them, and the most serious ones may even face prison.

There is no doubt that regardless of whether Liu Shan can come back in three years or not, Jing Guo will definitely launch a brutal purge and uproot Liu Shan's power.

However, every leftist party member did not blame Liushan, because this was Liushan's only choice. Once Fang Yun popped up the third poem page, Liushan would never be able to catch it. Not only would he suffer heavy physical injuries, but also Wen Gong would be hurt too. They will be enshrined by the Monument of Honoring Ancestors, which may result in the literary gallbladder being shattered or the literary palace collapsing or dying in the court.

Now that Liu Shan admits defeat and gives up the fight against Fang Yun, the power of the ancestral monument and Fang Yun will not continue to attack Liu Shan.

Fang Yun glanced at Liu Shan, stretched out his hand, and the two poem pages that fell on the ground flew back into his hands.

The three poems are stacked together and suspended in mid-air, witnessing what happened in the court today.

The light in the sky gradually dissipated, and finally disappeared together with the ancestral monument.

Liu Shan handed the official seal and wat tablet to the eunuch, turned around, and walked slowly out.

Liu Shan's expression remained unchanged and his steps were steady, as if he were retreating from the imperial court, nothing unusual at all.

Everyone looked at his back. This figure had always been extremely tall under the gate of Jinluan Palace and the sky, but now, it seemed to shrink in a circle with every step he took, becoming smaller and smaller.

No one laughed, no one ridiculed, even those who hated him the most just watched silently.

An era has ended.

The moment Liu Shan stepped out of the gate of the Golden Palace, his body shook, and then everyone heard a crisp but subtle sound.

Liu Shan's hair crown fell off, and his silver hair fluttered in the wind, dancing with his clothes.

Liu Shan was unaware and continued to move forward.

Bang bang bang...

The wooden door frame of the Golden Palace actually exploded one after another, and wood chips flew everywhere.

Everyone was stunned, and then sighed repeatedly.

The left-hand party member burst into tears.

Although Liu Shan's literary courage did not crack, the sound indicated that there were already slight cracks.

The door frame flew around, indicating that Liu Shan could no longer control his power at that time.

Wherever Liu Shan passed, the stone slabs cracked, and the guards on both sides vomited blood and flew backwards.

Ten steps later, Liu Shan's boots exploded and splattered.

From beginning to end, Liu Shan seemed to be unaware, walking forward barefoot.

The setting sun, the sky full of rosy clouds, and the long road, silver hair flying.

Twelve years of pressure, the holy way in the Golden Palace. But the dream startled the people in the alley, the gray hair fell into the sky.

The Golden Palace was silent until the man in green disappeared in the palace, and everyone came back to their senses.

Everyone looked at Fang Yun, whether on both sides of the court or on the dragon throne.

At this moment, Jingguo had no king or prime minister, only Fang Yun.

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