Dao fruit.

"What? Qiu Yanyan defeated the master of Jiuyunzhai?"

Hearing the news, Li Kun stood up directly from his seat, the cup on the table was bumped and fell down again, and the tea soaked several memorials again, and the corners of Wang Fu's eyes twitched slightly while watching.

The "booming" sound of the cup pouring made Li Kun calm down. He lifted the cup up, looked at the wet memorial, felt a little headache, and subconsciously said: "If there is any news about Qiu Yan in the future, please remind me first. Take the cup away."

After saying this, he also realized that it was wrong, so he just skipped it and asked: "What's going on? Isn't Qiu Yan cleaning the house these days? How could he have something to do with the master of Jiuyunzhai?"

The more he talked, the more Li Kun felt a headache. He knew the reputation of Master Jiuyunzhai, and being able to defeat Master Jiuyunzhai was not comparable to the debate among juniors and younger generations, and the impact it brought was hard to estimate.

The problem is, just as Qiu Yan was planning to go to the place to practice, such news came, which really made him feel difficult.

You know, he dared to let Qiu Yan, the new top scholar, come out of Beijing because although his reputation is gradually rising, he does not yet have authority, so he needs to beat him more, leaving an impression of the emperor's power in his heart, so that he can control it in the future. This is a kind of imperial mind.

But once Qiu Yan's reputation became official, he couldn't deal with it so simply and rudely.

The reputation here does not refer to fame in the general sense, but factors including popularity and authority, representing a transcendent identity.

Li Kun knew very well that if Qiu Yannian was united, if there were no accidents, he would definitely become a great Confucianist, on the same level as Ma Yang and others.

When Ma Yang left the imperial court and went south, it was not just the ability of the emperor, but the joint efforts of many factions and forces, taking advantage of the late emperor's death.Only then can we succeed.

Even so, in the end, Li Kun considered the conflict of different views, to check and balance the new party, maintain the imperial power, after much deliberation, he still wanted to invite Ma Yang out again.And put down your body to appease.

It can be seen from this that it is difficult to send a great Confucian with popularity.

"The old slave just received the news, the detailed situation..." The white-faced old man said, Li Kun couldn't wait to say: "Let the person who sent the news come in."

This order was passed on, and not long after, a big man walked in. It could be seen that he was a little nervous, but he still held his breath.As soon as he saw Li Kun, he knelt down and saluted: "Imperial City Secretary Zhao Mou entered the inner courtyard and met the emperor." Then he shouted long live.

This Zhao Mou has no fame, is not an official, and cannot be regarded as a scholar-bureaucrat, so he has to kneel down to pay respects.

"Tell me about it again," the white-faced old man ordered.Zhao Mou nodded, and told the story of what happened in Dafan Temple from beginning to end.There are no deviations in many details, as you can see with your own eyes.

"Dafan Temple? Is it a branch of Buddhism that came from the west?" Li Kun obviously knew about this Dafan Temple. "By the way, are those monks spies of Fan people? Have you come to a conclusion?"

The white-faced old man replied in a low voice: "If the Holy Majesty doesn't ask, the old slave is ready to report back. It has been found out that the three of them are not spies from Fan people, at least they have not done anything to cooperate with the enemy. Not only that, but the three of them are also involved with the monk. There have been disputes, but in fact, these three monks, together with the guide who accompanied them to the west, were originally from the Central Plains."

The expression of the old man remained unchanged when he spoke, but his heart became more and more worried. In fact, he reported this news to the emperor more than a month ago, but now Li Kun has completely forgotten it.

This kind of forgetfulness can happen to ordinary people, but Li Kun has become more and more frequent in the past two years, even tonics have not improved, it is necessary to encounter such a thing, as long as it is not too important, the white-faced old man will not tell the truth from time to time , in case Li Kun is depressed.

After getting the answer, Li Kun asked a few more questions, frowning: "You are so good, why do you want to provoke Qiu Yan? Qiu Yan's talent and learning have been proved by many things. During the local examination, I can see that he is extraordinary. Why? Can't others see it?"

From this tone, Wang Fu could tell that Li Kun was still optimistic about Qiu Yan, and had criticisms about Jiu Yun.

The white-faced old man said: "How can they have the ability to know people like officials?" Seeing Li Kun's happy expression, he was also happy.

While talking, Li Kun asked Zhang Mou again: "How is Master Jiuyunzhai now? You said he lost his argument and was carried away by someone. How is the situation now?"

That Zhang Mou replied: "After the master of Jiuyunzhai passed out, he was picked up by the students and went back to the study. He went to the famous doctors in the city one after another, but there was no improvement. Now he will be contacting the imperial doctor of the imperial hospital. It will take one or two hours before you can invite them over."

When Zhao Mou said this, he noticed that the white-faced old man was giving him winks, he was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that it was because Wang Fu was present.

The hidden piles of the Imperial City Division can be said to be pervasive. Even the ministers entertain relatives and friends in the courtyard at night, who they invited, what dishes they ate, when they started, and when they ended. They are jealous of many officials. Being impeached, but as the eyes and ears of the emperor, it will definitely not be abolished, otherwise the emperor will really become deaf and blind, and can only rely on the words of court officials to understand the world and make judgments.

From this point of view, the officials and the Imperial City Secretary were hostile. As the prime minister, Wang Fu was the head of all officials. Hearing that a scholar and official was being watched like this, he naturally couldn't just sit idly by.

Sure enough, his eyes widened at this time, his face showed anger, he turned to Li Kun and said: "This matter, I will definitely be impeached."

Li Kun gave a wry smile, feeling that one head was two big, Zhao Mou was also startled, and wanted to beg for mercy, but was afraid of saying the wrong thing and losing ground.

On the contrary, it was the white-faced old man who shook his head slightly, but he didn't see anything strange. He knew in his heart that what happened before his eyes, even if Wang Fu didn't intend to pursue it, he still had to make such a gesture, and he had to make a statement afterwards, otherwise he would leave the truth.

Similarly, the white-faced old man's eyes were normal, otherwise, when the emperor came back, he might have pimples in his heart.

"Forget it, you go down first." At the end, Li Kun waved his hand to make Zhao Mou retreat, and comforted Wang Fu for a while, and finally said, "Just now I hoped that Qiu Yan would stop making any more noise, this is good, he Not only participated in the theory of Confucianism and Buddhism, but even the master of Jiuyunzhai was confused by his argument."

Speaking of this, he said to the white-faced old man: "This debate is fainting, maybe it's the backlash of order. I'll let the imperial doctor go and have a look, and then pass on my oral instructions. Condolences."

The status and reputation of the master of Jiuyunzhai is there. Li Kun is the master, and he must show something no matter what, so as to set an example for the world and advocate righteousness.

After hearing this, Wang Fu secretly sighed, knowing after this debate.The reputation of Jiuyun Studio's painstaking efforts will be ruined, and it's hard to say what will happen to Jiuyun Study.

"He said to Qiu that there is no benefit in winning, and the loss is not small if you lose. That Jiuyun is a little hungry, lost his mind, and even if there is no order, he will eat back. The day when Niandao retreats is not far away, but now it has become The first whetstone on Qiu Yan's Confucianism path..."

Just as Wang Fu was thinking, Li Kun had already walked over.

"Wang Qing, if something like this happens, it will inevitably cause an uproar among scholars, and then let Qiu Yan go to the local government. It is inevitable that people will be disgusted. In my opinion, we can only let him serve in the Imperial Academy first. If you have Empty, might as well go to mention something."

"I understand." Wang Fu nodded, seeing that Li Kun was afraid of spreading the reputation of jealousy and envy. This emperor still values ​​reputation very much.

However, after talking about it, Li Kun showed an angry look again: "However, although Qiu Yan is talented, he is too good at causing trouble, so it has been a long time since he has not paid attention to him. It is too much in the Imperial Academy to bring out such incidents again. Leisurely, you have to find something for him to do!"

Talking and talking.He clapped his hands: "That's right, Qiu Yannian was in line with the order of the military strategists, and he submitted military strategies several times, obviously he is very familiar with military matters. Isn't it a long time since nobody edited and tidied up the military pavilion of the Imperial Academy? Let him go and learn something by the way."

Wang Fu was like a bright mirror in his heart, knowing that the emperor wanted to train Qiu Yan to become the backbone of the military system reform in the future, but he didn't object, so he agreed.

This time the prelude is right, this is the end.

………………

"Ok?"

After returning home, Qiu Yan suddenly felt that his luck and official atmosphere had changed. As soon as he thought about it, he turned away from the hexagram. Wish, and the nine rhyme sentiments that were fed back.

These people's wishes are not created out of thin air, as long as you concentrate your mind, you can taste the ethereal taste from inside, which is similar to the order that Jiuyunzhai master combined.

The debate ended, the order backfired, and the master of Jiuyunzhai fainted, and he has not yet woken up. However, due to the relationship between cause and effect, this backlashed order is now around Qiu Yan, with the wishes of the people in the world to admire Jiuyun. , also gathered together.

"These people's wishes are sincere, but they are a bit flashy, and the number is not large, but it is enough to replenish the consumption of the god's spirit body for the time being. In addition, the biggest gain is the power of the mantra. The master of Jiuyunzhai Probably because I came into contact with Buddhism and realized the method of using people's wishes to simulate similar effects, but this kind of method needs to rely on the order and causal connection of this Fang Buzhou to be effective, but it can be used..."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yan turned around, and the people's wishes gathered poured into the cave of the soul and passed to the divine power space.

In the space, divine power stars gather in the starry sky, but at the edge, stars are slowly extinguishing one by one.

This represents a believer who is giving up sacrifices to the gods one after another.

The believers changed their minds, stopped offering sacrifices, and no longer offered sacrifices. Afterwards, the thoughts entrusted to them will slowly dissipate. This was a long process, but I don’t know what tricks that Chimu Xingjun’s subordinates used. This process was shortened a lot, and the divine power in Qiu Yan's body was quickly drained!

Divine power is the foundation of the gods. When this dissipates little by little, it is like gouging out flesh. It can be described as suffering. I feel the power is constantly being lost, but I am powerless, but I still know the origin of the troublemaker. Even the gods will be angry. If it weren't for Qiu Yan who was in charge of the fire class, after absorbing a little of Huo Zheng's magic power, he could control the anger and pull it away, maybe the anger would have penetrated the divine power space long ago.

Even so, the anger that has been stripped out has gathered into a big group, irritable and chaotic, as if it may explode at any time.

Suddenly, the pool of gods rolled, and people's wishes rolled out, merging into the stars of divine power, causing Qiu Yan's power to expand instantly. At that moment, he vaguely felt that there were two eyes observing him from a high place.

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