Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

"I have already given in before, but he pressed forward step by step, seeking death, and preparing to attack the Wei Mansion. I remember that Xu Shaocong and you are good friends, so I took advantage of the situation and made arrangements after you returned to Zhongzhou City. When Xu Shaocong meets you, conflicts will arise, and our royal family will be able to eliminate this major problem for the Wei Palace without any effort. "

Ci Song looked at Prince Liang quietly, not expecting that he would explain everything so frankly, and continued to ask: "Have you ever thought about it, if the general's palace is not as powerful as the Wei's palace, it will be defeated by the guards?" If the family is destroyed, what will happen to the king?"

"There is no possibility. Before the death of the late king, he left his last words. The General's Palace, a poet, has been loyal and loyal to the country for generations. It is a good general who protects the country. If there is no serious crime, no rash action can be taken. The foundation of the General's Palace is not inferior to that of any royal family in the Seven Kingdoms. Unless They are suspected of stealing the country, otherwise this dynasty will never be an enemy of the General's Palace, and will use all their efforts to ensure that the blood of the General's Palace will not be cut off. "

Having said this, the corner of Liang Wang's mouth raised a faint smile and continued: "The General's Mansion, which can make the late king so fearful, its real strength is far beyond that of a small Wei Mansion. This is also the case. What do you think?"

Ci Song pursed his lips and did not answer.

Seeing this, King Liang continued: "As for Taiwei's Mansion, Mo Yao, don't think my words are harsh. Mo Yun is selfish. He only has his own status in his heart. He has no people in the world and only has power in his eyes. Such a minister. , the late king may have liked him very much, but I disliked him very much. Back then, Mo Yun committed the crime of transgression and was punished by the late king. He wanted to remove him from the post of Taiwei, but he used a marriage contract to make the late king change his mind and finally brought him back. The position of Taiwei is preserved."

"This engagement is your marriage to Mo Yao."

King Liang looked at Ci Song and Mo Yao, "It was this marriage that allowed Mo Yun to live for more than ten years, and Mo Yun also stayed honest for a while. Until a few days ago, the ancestor of the Taiwei Mansion broke through After being killed by the Half-Saint, Mo Yun once again had thoughts that he shouldn't have. "

"So my father's death was also fueled by the king?" Mo Yao suddenly said. She stared at Prince Liang coldly, with a trace of murderous intent in her eyes.

King Liang naturally saw it, but he didn't care. He just replied: "This matter has nothing to do with me. I originally thought that I would have to do it after your wedding. The plan has been drawn up.

I didn’t expect Mo Yun to be so decisive and firmly opposed to your marriage, which triggered a series of subsequent events. What I can do is try my best to suppress this matter with another matter before it spreads. . "

"Mo Yao, I do intend to target your grandfather, but as for your other family members, I have no intention of touching them. I can guarantee this with my head on my neck."

"As for your father's death, I am deeply saddened."

After Mo Yao heard King Liang's explanation, the murderous intent in her eyes gradually dissipated. Although she had no feelings for her grandfather, she still felt very uncomfortable when she heard King Liang say that she wanted to deal with her grandfather. After all, , no one is willing to watch their loved ones being dealt with.

"Okay, I have explained the matter clearly. Next, it is about your marriage. Ci Song, I want to know what is the relationship between the scholars in Zhongzhou City and your father? Why is there such a big fanfare? Gathering in the city?" King Liang turned to look at Ci Song and asked.

"What do you think, Your Majesty?" Ci Song asked back.

"I thought that they didn't really come to the wedding banquet, but came for revenge. I heard Mingxin say that when he was a boy, Ci Qibai always liked to cause trouble. He was young and frivolous, wandering around, and almost fearless of everything. Perhaps it was because he had caused so many troubles that he finally chose to return to the secular world.”

Speaking of this, King Liang shook his head with a smile and said: "I don't mean to belittle your father by saying this. On the contrary, I want to thank him. If not, when the Liang Kingdom faced the four thousand great scholars from the six countries, Almost destroyed."

"Since the king has guessed it, why did he deliberately arrange Ci Song's marriage to be so beautiful? Do you want everyone to see Ci Song make a fool of himself?" Ci Song looked at King Liang and continued to ask.

"There are three main reasons why I did this. One is to suppress the matter of the Taiwei's Mansion. The second is to compensate for the things I did using the General's Mansion before and the guilt in my heart for Mo Quan's death. The third is to compensate. For the sake of balance, of course, whether it is balanced or not depends on you."

Having said this, King Liang stopped and looked at Ci Song, as if waiting for Ci Song to take over what he said.

Upon seeing this, Ci Song directly continued what King Liang said: "If I lose to the descendants of hundreds of families and all living beings on the wedding day, the reputation of the General's Mansion will be damaged. The prestige can also be weakened, so that a balance is achieved.”

King Liang was very satisfied when he heard Ci Song's answer, "That's right, but I prefer that you take this opportunity to defeat those so-called literary geniuses at your wedding banquet. Only in this way can you be inspired." With the hearts of the people of Liang, I will have more confidence when I engage in literary battles with literati from other countries."

"So the king is setting up a big stage for Ci Song. As for how to sing the play, it still depends on Ci Song himself." Ci Song said lightly.

"That's right. Although I don't know much about the world of literature and art, I know that you and Mo Yao are both students of Yansheng Academy, and the other is selected by Confucius Academy. Even in Confucianism, you have a high status. You two will also be the pillars of the literati of Daliang in the future. I believe you have the ability." King Liang answered with full confidence.

"Does King Liang know how strong the opponent Ci Song is going to face?" Seeing King Liang's confident look, Ci Song couldn't help but continue to ask.

"Your opponent should be of the same generation as you. You are only fifteen years old, and your opponent is probably only thirty. Even if he is a genius, he is only at the level of Jinshi." King Liang answered as a matter of course.

Ci Song smiled upon hearing this, then pulled Mo Yao up and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for being honest and telling Ci Song so much inside information, which has answered many of Ci Song's doubts."

"But the opponent Ci Song is facing this time is not as simple as Your Majesty thought."

"Oh? Could it be that the opponent you are facing is at the Hanlin level?" King Liang's eyes showed a trace of doubt.

"Perhaps the lowest level is Hanlin, and the highest level can reach Wenhao."

"Ci Song and Mo Yao take their leave."

After that, Ci Song and Mo Yao bowed to King Liang, and then left the study under King Liang's shocked eyes.

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