King's Landing in the Three Thousand Worlds

Chapter 259 Confucianism
To the east of Shenzhou, Songhai City.

This place is close to the East China Sea, with outstanding people, full of rich scenery, and it is also the base of Confucianism.

Sanghai City, Little Sage Village.

This is a beautiful garden with overgrown ancient trees and magnificent buildings, and a sense of the precipitation of time can be glimpsed from the buildings.

The mottled bluestone path, the gurgling water in the lake in Shonai, and the sound of reciting books constitute a harmonious and beautiful scene.

This is a sacred place for scholars all over the world, and it is also the headquarters of Confucianism. Confucianism has been operating for nearly a thousand years, and this holy place has just been established.

If you go deep into it thoroughly, you can feel a kind of majestic righteousness, which is the belief that generations of upright Confucian children have left here!

This kind of belief accumulates into a lot, gathers sand to form a tower, gathers water to form a river, after countless years of accumulation, this kind of awe-inspiring righteousness has reached the point where it seems like a substance.

If people with evil intentions come here, they will be suppressed by this great righteousness, and all plots will be hidden!

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake in the village, at this time, two handsome men with a free and easy temperament are standing side by side.

"Senior brother Fu Nian, now the Mohist family invites hundreds of families and survivors of the six countries to gather in the Mohist institution city to do the dragon slaying thing, what do you think we should do?" A man in green clothes spoke, and he The voice is very gentle, without too much ups and downs.

He is Confucian Yan Lu, one of the three masters of Qi and Lu. He is indifferent and uncontested, and his reputation is widely spread outside the world.

"Actually, the dragon slaying this time is just a battle between the various schools of thought and the bereaved families of the six kingdoms for the supremacy. If Ying Zheng wins, it's easy to talk about. If he loses, the world will surely rise again!" Another A middle-aged man in black black clothes said, his voice was majestic, and there was a vicissitudes of being indifferent to the world.

He is Fu Nian, the big brother of Confucianism, the head of Qilu Three Heroes, he is recognized by Confucianism as a genius who is rare in ten thousand years, no matter in talent or talent, he is unparalleled in the world, he is called the Confucian most likely to surpass Confucius figure.

To be praised like this shows how powerful he is!
"Although Yingzheng's tyranny is somewhat inconsistent with my Confucian way of governing the country, only if he is alive can the world continue to be stable, and the tens of millions of people can be protected from the flames of war!" Fu Nian said lightly. He has always seen the situation in this world very clearly.

"My Confucianism is not only incapable of dealing with Yingzheng, but also helps him at critical moments. Although his way is not in line with my Confucian way, this is the only way to ensure the stability of the world!"

"The common people in this world can no longer withstand the ravages of war anymore, and I don't want to let countless people starve to death on the road, and the tragedy of people exchanging children for food will happen again!"

Speaking of which, Fu Nian turned around and stared at Yan Lu's eyes. There was a divine light in his eyes. This kind of light seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts and hit Yan Lu's deepest heart.

After concentrating for a while, Fu Nian continued: "You have never experienced that era, so you don't understand the tragedy at that time."

"At that time, the Seven Kingdoms were vying for hegemony, and there were many wars. There was no one to plow the good fields and it was impossible to plow them. Weeds grew all over them!"

"But the hungry crowd, the hungry crowd, will eat everything, including the fallen companions, including the baby who is not yet full moon!"

"It's all about survival!"

"At that time, I could only watch it happen, but I was powerless to stop it. There were too many people. Even if I had supernatural powers, I couldn't save everyone. There are millions of victims!"

"So, you say what's the benefit of starting a war?"

"It's always the common people who suffer, and it won't change because of the war, but what those trillions of bones achieve is only the supreme rights of one or two people. What do you think is the meaning of this?"

Under Fu Nian's continuous questioning, Yan Lu was speechless, he had never experienced that kind of situation, so he couldn't understand that feeling, but he could feel the resentment in his elder brother's heart.

"It's meaningless!" After holding back for a while, Yan Lu slowly spit out these three words.

"Yeah, it's meaningless!" Fu Nian sighed.

"I know that Zifang is not willing to be ordinary, and wants to make a great cause, and wants to assist a monarch who suits his wishes. He must have found you this time, but this game of power is not suitable at all. I am Confucian!"

"Go and call Zifang back!"

"Without my permission, he is not allowed to leave this little sage village!" Fu Nian turned around, looked at the calm lake and said calmly.

"Yes!" Yan Lu agreed.

He knows that no one can change the decision made by his elder brother, and as the head of Confucianism, his elder brother has no Confucian disciples who can disobey him.

"A troubled autumn!"

After Yan Lu left, Fu Nian looked towards the western land, as if he saw the eternal Mohism mechanism city.

The imperial capital, Xianyang.

Ying Zhenggao sat on the dragon chair, listening to Zhao Gao's report on the situation in the world.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, with the news that my Daqin intends to take action against the organ city, people from all schools of thought have made new moves. The two schools of soldiers and peasants who originally did not plan to participate in this matter have also joined the Mohist school. The anti-Qin team, it is estimated that they also feel a sense of crisis, and the two of them can't sit still!" Zhao Gao described in detail the movements of the major forces in the world, with the existence of a trap, the world is in There are no secrets in his eyes.

"The Confucianism hasn't taken any action yet, but Xue Nu, one of the giants of the Mohist School, has left the organ city. Looking at it, she should go to Zhangjiajie. Changhong Sword Master, one of the Seven Swords, is now living in seclusion in Zhangjiajie. It is estimated that she should be preparing to seek help from the successor of the Seven Swords!"

"Does Your Majesty need me to find someone to intercept Xue Nu and Changhong Sword Master?" Zhao Gao asked cautiously at this moment.

"Changhong Sword Master? Interesting!" Ying Zheng didn't answer Zhao Gao's words, but murmured to himself.

Hearing Changhong Sword Master, he thought of the scene he saw in the long river of time, a group of rebels ambushed him in the sand dunes, and among them was the successor of the Seven Swords.

"Where is Gai Nie now?" Ying Zheng asked suddenly.

"Master Gai Nie has only set off for a short time now, and he should have arrived near Hangu Pass by now." Zhao Gao replied.

"He's already there!"

"In this case, you order General Meng Yi and Lord Wu An to go and capture Changhong Sword Master and Xue Nu back to me. If they cannot be captured alive, they will be executed on the spot!" Ying Zheng laughed. In his eyes, she is really insignificant. Even though Xue Nu is a peerless beauty, she is no different from ordinary people in his eyes.

The person who could wipe out the six kingdoms within 20 years would naturally not be someone who cherishes beauty and love. If Zhang Dao hadn't stopped it, Xue Nu would have died ten years ago.

How could a real emperor, the supreme overlord, be affected by beauty, he is worthy of the name of an emperor through the ages!
(End of this chapter)