Senior, don’t kneel!I am really not the ancestor of the human race!

Chapter 57 Confucian scholars from all over the world gather together!
The palace, in the imperial study.

At this time, Ye Fan was closely following his teacher Zhou Guoyi.

There are also several great scholars in the surrounding area.

Like Zhang Zai who wrote four sentences about Hengqu.

There are also Shao Yong, Cheng Hao, Cheng Yi and so on.

In addition, there are also some less well-known great scholars in later generations.

With the arrival of Ye Fan.

Everyone looked amiable and nodded.

He was born a saint, and now he is also a literary saint. He is not very old, but his status is very high.

In addition, everyone has taught me before, so I know them all and are relatively familiar with them.

But after taking a second look, Ye Fan was also surprised.

"These great Confucians do not seem to be contemporaries as recorded in history, but came together in different periods!"

But after thinking about it, Mark was relieved.

The so-called history is written by future generations.

Therefore, the real birth times of these famous celebrities in history are not necessarily correct.

They can write whatever they want, and they can't write if they don't want to.

Perhaps, the specific information can only be known by heaven and earth.

The history books of later generations can only be read by ordinary people.

After a moment.

A majestic voice echoed in the imperial study room.

"Where is the Imperial Master!"

Although the speaker is late, he still exudes awe-inspiring imperial power.

This man was the one who put an end to the chaos of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms.

Song Taizu, Zhao Kuangyin, who reunified the Han people!
Of course, this is just a historical record, and the specific reason is still unknown.

"Your Majesty, the Imperial Master hasn't come yet. He is still playing chess in the Supervisor of Heaven. He will come as soon as it is over."

After Zhao Kuangyin finished speaking, an old eunuch immediately screamed back.

As soon as these words came out, before Zhao Kuangyin could say anything, the Confucian and Taoist experts present could not sit still.

"Hmph, this old guy is getting better and better at showing off! Now he actually dares to ask His Majesty to wait for him in person?"

"Playing chess? It's a shame he can come up with such a ridiculous reason!"

"You are so arrogant, you are worthy of being a national master."

Zhou Guoyi, who was in front of Ye Fan, looked indifferent.

He stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Since he didn't come, let's just invite him over."

"Good!" Everyone nodded in response.

next second.

The great Confucian present spoke of the Constitution of Heaven.

His whole body exuded a touch of literary aura.

They all spoke together and shouted: "You Zhong, stay here!"

hum!
moment!

There was a ripple in the Imperial Study Room.

A middle-aged elegant man wearing a white robe appeared here out of thin air.

At this time, he was still holding a chess piece in his hand.Didn't land.

This scene made melon-eater Ye Fan amazed.

"What you say follows the law, this is the lost culture of later generations!"

"It looks pretty cool!"

aside.

You Zhong, the warlock of the Song Dynasty who was "teleported" here, seemed to be used to such scenes.

There was no trace of embarrassment on his face.

He just gently put away his chess pieces in his hands and greeted everyone around him with a smile.

In this regard.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't feel inappropriate at all.

Like everyone else, it's normal.

Although, he is the emperor.

But I also understand that the emperor is not the emperor of one person, nor does he have absolute control.

As for etiquette, it is enough if you keep it in your heart and show no disrespect on your face.

"Now that everyone is here, let's all sit down and say, "Give me a seat!"

Wait for everyone to sit down.Zhao Kuangyin's old voice came out again.

"In the past, our ancestors used the country as a chess game and laid out the overall situation, hoping to wipe out all the bad guys in the world in one fell swoop."

"In that battle, our ancestors won a great victory, but there were still a few people who escaped and survived."

"Now that our ancestors have passed away, those earthlings think they can do it again? How can they do so wantonly in our land of China?"

"Since they don't know how to be patient, let us step in and deal with them!"

Zhao Kuangyin spoke eloquently, and everyone nodded in agreement.

"What Your Majesty said is true!"

"I will relieve your majesty's worries."

After everyone finished speaking, they all turned to look at You Zhong.

You Zhong faced everyone, grinned, spread his hands, and said, "Everyone, I leave this matter to you. I can't get involved."

"But I can sit in the rear for you, guard China's destiny, and prevent those local dogs from jumping over the wall!"

"As for the battlefield ahead, I'll leave it to you!"

After hearing this, everyone held their tongues in silence, but surprisingly there was no objection.

Come to think of it.

The national preceptor is a sorcerer and always has control over the overall situation.

Luck of luck governs the country, which is the macroscopic way.

Although these old guys in charge of literary education all have great powers, in the final analysis.

The foundation at the bottom must be guarded by You Zhong in Jiantiansi.

Only when the country is safe can the world be stable!
Zhao Kuangyin also nodded and said to You Zhong: "It's just what the national master said."

"The national advisor just sits in the rear and makes suggestions for him!"

After a while.

The group of people also agreed on a countermeasure.

Zhou Guoyi, the leader of contemporary literature and art, said: "I have mobilized all the Confucian scholars in the world."

"They are always ready to suppress the demons."

"My Song Dynasty has a deep foundation, and their fragmented land is just a rootless plain. It is simply a fool's dream to fight against us!"

"We will definitely win this battle!"

Zhao Kuangyin also nodded and said with a smile: "Then, defeat them one by one and completely cut off their roots!"

In every historical inheritance, Ye Fan was the one who experienced it.

At first, he wanted to use his own power to change history.

But after experiencing it several times, he now just wants to be a bystander.

It seems that I can only be a bystander.

Accept your destiny.

That's why he also watched the development of the entire incident from the perspective of a bystander.

After that meeting.

Confucian scholars throughout the Song Dynasty began to gather.

The richness of the literary spirit is almost substantial.

One after another, auspicious clouds appeared in the sky of the imperial capital.

Ye Fan was extremely shocked when he saw this.

The Confucian scholars of ancient times were the real Confucian scholars.

Nowadays, those so-called Confucian scholars can only talk nonsense.

But these in ancient times were the real words and Dharmas.

So when millions of Confucian scholars gathered in the capital, how terrifying the literary spirit must be.

One can imagine.

Seeing this, Ye Fan was shocked, but also felt a lot of confusion in his heart.

"Those monsters sound so bad. It shouldn't be that difficult to defeat them."

"Wen Dao's power is also so powerful. With a large number of people, the strength is ridiculously strong. Logically speaking, there should be no problems."

"But why were those demons in later generations not eliminated, but only sealed!"

"The most important thing is that the person who sealed it seems to be me?!"

"And all the literary inheritance from later generations are gone!"

Did any major changes occur in the meantime?

Ye Fan thought so.

But not long.

But there was news from Jian Tiansi.

National Preceptor You Zhong wants to see Ye Fan!
(End of this chapter)