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

"We are all family, Ruoci, you have classes in the afternoon, drink less."

Meng Ruo stretched out her hand to protect Yan Ruoci, and gave her a warning, then looked at Ci Song and Mo Yao and said: "Song'er, Yao'er, you should stay in Zhongzhou City for the time being. The Yin Yang family has always been vindictive. Yesterday at the wedding, you and Yao'er killed one of their literary masters in front of everyone. They will definitely come to avenge you."

Ci Song smiled and replied: "Aunt Meng, in fact, even if I spared Xingxu's life yesterday, the Yin Yang family would not let me go. I have been planted with the Saint's curse. If it weren't for my special body, I would have died three years ago."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ruoci and Zhong Chang's eyes flashed with shock. It was the first time they heard that Ci Song had been cursed by the Saint a long time ago, and they all cast their eyes on Ci Song.

"Junior Brother Ci, could it be that your brothers and sisters are also..."

Yan Ruoci suddenly thought of the four adopted sons and daughters of Ci Qibai. Her mother said that the four were geniuses who became famous at a young age in Zhongzhou City. Their literary talents had attracted competition from the five major academies. They, they all died in their sleep. Could it be that they all died under the curse of the saint?

"Yes." Ci Song replied.

"Junior Brother Ci, have you found any clues? Do you need help?" Zhong Cang asked.

Hearing this, Ci Song shook his head and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Zhongshang. I appreciate your kindness. I do have some clues, but this matter involves some secrets. I plan to find out myself."

"But before that, I still need to go to the border. Daliang and South Korea are about to go to war."

Ci Song poured himself a glass of wine and said, "Worldly affairs cannot be escaped. As a man of Daliang, I should fight for my country. Now that the war is approaching, I can't stand idly by."

"Junior Brother Ci, your talent is rare in the ages. If you focus on studying literature and Taoism, you will be able to break through to the semi-saint in a few days. Why do you insist on worldly affairs and cause all this trouble?"

Zhongshang looked at Ci Song and asked puzzledly. He was born in Zilu Academy. Since he could remember, he was asked by his father to read and write every day and devote his body and mind to literature and Taoism. He must not have other thoughts. He followed his father's instructions and grew up step by step. In the academy, he was a genius in the eyes of other students. His peers sighed and felt ashamed.

Therefore, he did not understand Ci Song, and Yan Ruoci also did not understand it. Why did Ci Song still do these worldly things that worry him?

"In this world, divisions must unite after a long time, and unites must divide after a long time. The Zhou emperor lost power, and the seven kingdoms fought for hegemony. Now the seven kingdoms have coexisted for three thousand years. During this period, the seven kingdoms have been at war, splitting and uniting alternately, and each has won and lost. Every time there is a war, the people have to experience the suffering of war. What's more, today in Tianyuan Continent, there are seven different characters and different measurement scales."

"Let's not talk about other things. In the library of Yansheng Academy alone, each book needs to be divided into seven different characters, resulting in seven completely different versions of the same book. Each version has different principles. Some things will even be deliberately deleted, while some things will be magnified and distorted. In the long run, the books read by the people of the seven kingdoms and the content they understand will only become more and more, and more and more chaotic."

Speaking of this, Ci Song picked up the cup and poured the cup into the cup. He drank the wine in one gulp, and then continued: "The same track, the same writing system, and the unification of the world may cause turmoil in the continent in the short term, but if the unification is successful, it will benefit future generations."

"What I pursue is the unification of the world and the well-being of all people."

"What I pursue is to make the writing system of this continent the same, without arguing about who is right or wrong in the book version, and to make the customs of this continent the same, and to tolerate and accept each other."

"What I pursue is that one day, there will be one law, one writing system, one language, one custom, and one belief."

"This is what I, as a secular person, wish for, and as a person of literature and Taoism, what I can do is to end the war as soon as possible, so that secular people will suffer less from the war, and to usher in the unification of the world and the unification of the customs as soon as possible."

After that, Ci Song filled his glass again and drank it in one gulp.

Ci Song's remarks completely shocked everyone present. They had never thought that Ci Song, who always said some strange words and liked to play tricks at every turn, actually had such an admirable pursuit.

In fact, Mo Yao didn't understand why Ci Song had to participate in the secular war, but she never asked. After all, as Ci Song's wife, she supported Ci Song no matter what he did, as long as it was not a bad thing or a wrong thing.

After hearing Ci Song's words, she had completely understood that the man she liked was a person who really cared about the people of the world. He had great wisdom and a big pattern that was different from ordinary people. He was doing his best in his own way.

"Junior Brother Ci, Zhongsang is short-sighted. I will punish myself with a glass."

After that, Zhongsang stood up and picked up the wine pot. "This first glass is for you."

Zhongsang poured the wine into the wine glass and drank it all.

"Song'er, you must have suffered a lot in the past."

Meng Ruo looked at Ci Song with eyes full of heartache and pity. Ci Song had such great ambitions in his heart, but he played the role of a playboy for nearly ten years. In order to survive, he could only bury his talents and wishes in his heart. This is something that many adults cannot do, not to mention that Ci Song is only fifteen years old.

She stepped forward, picked up the jug, slowly poured a glass of wine for Ci Song, and then poured another glass for herself, saying: "This glass is for Aunt Meng to pay tribute to you for your bravery and innocence. Heart."

After Meng Ruo drank all the wine, he put down the wine bottle and watched Ci Song drink it all.

These words that Ci Song said were indeed from the bottom of his heart. When he first came to Tianyuan Continent, his original intention was to be a carefree and carefree man who didn't care about the world. But when he experienced so many things, he It’s hard to be alone anymore.

At that time, the appearance of Taifu Hou guarding a city alone and shedding the last drop of blood for the city of the Great Zhou Dynasty really touched Ci Song. Ci Song felt that he should do something for the people of the world.

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Daliang, Beiliangshan, Border Pass, Yancheng.

Beiliang Mountain is a high mountain at the junction of Daliang and South Korea. It is steep and has rugged rocks. The top of Beiliang Mountain is covered with snow all year round, the mountain is steep, and wild animals are often found on the mountain, so few people come and go.

However, there is a mountain road in Beiliang Mountain, which is the only way from Daliang to South Korea.

This road is very dangerous and very long.

If you want to climb Beiliang Mountain, you need to start climbing early in the morning and reach the top of the mountain in the evening, where you can camp and rest.

The climate at the top of Beiliang Mountain is changeable. Sometimes it is clear and sometimes it is stormy. If it gets dark and rains, travelers can only find a cave or a rock wall to rest temporarily. Over time, heavy losses will inevitably occur.

Because of this, neither South Korea nor Daliang had much defense against Beiliang Mountain.

"General Mingxin has an order. All soldiers in Beiliang Mountain must break camp and capture the North Korean military camp in Beiliang within an hour!"

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