Saint of the Confucian way

The Empress Dowager raised her hand, put it on Jing Jun's shoulder and said, "yuan'er, you are still young. There are some things you don't understand."

"But what master Fang said is more reasonable than that of Sheng Shangshu." Jing Jun Zhao Yuan was unconvinced.

The Empress Dowager frowned slightly, then showed a puzzled color, thought for a few seconds, seemed to understand, stared at Jing Jun's eyes and asked, "who likes Fang Xusheng best around you?"

"Aunt Hongzhuang, of course." Zhao Yuanmei replied with flying colors.

The Empress Dowager was stunned for a few seconds. A touch of gray flashed in her eyes. Suddenly she covered her mouth, bent down and coughed violently.

"Cough, cough..."

"Empress mother! Empress mother..." Zhao Yuan shouted.

"Eunuch! Pass on the eunuch!" the big eunuch rushed forward to hold the Empress Dowager.

The doctors and officials hurried forward, but they couldn't avoid suspicion. They immediately released medical books to help the Empress Dowager.

Fengtian hall seems to be divided into two.

One side is quiet and orderly, while the other side is chaotic and noisy.

Soon, the imperial doctor and others sent the Empress Dowager away. Jing Jun and Zhao Yuan sat on the Dragon chair, their small feet hanging outside the Dragon chair, tightly together.

Sheng Boyuan immediately said, "the Empress Dowager is seriously ill. This matter will be discussed after the Empress Dowager recovers."

Fang Yun said, "this matter can't be delayed. Your majesty, please say something and abolish the imperial edict issued by the Empress Dowager forced by Sheng Boyuan. In your eyes, you already know who the officials support more."

Sheng Boyuan was shocked. He didn't expect Fang Yun to be so. He panicked and said, "Sir, you must not fall into Fang Yun's plot! Once you give up the peace talks, Jingguo will fall into crisis! Not all officials support Fang Yun, but they dare to be angry!"

Square positive color channel: "Your Majesty, you have been in court for many years and have your own judgment on many things. The minister only asks three questions. First, is it reasonable and legal to decide such a big matter without the consent of the cabinet? Second, Sheng Boyuan personally said that he threatened the Empress Dowager. Do you say that the Empress Dowager is fully willing? Third, the Empress Dowager is seriously ill. You should bear the heavy responsibility of the king of a country. It is the day that will bring great responsibility to us, Are you indifferent or trying to turn the tide? "

When Fang Yun finished, Sheng Boyuan knew it was bad, because Fang Yun's words were very clever. First, putting forward an answer must be biased towards Fang Yun's answer, which will naturally affect the later.

As for the second question, it seems to be seizing Sheng Boyuan's handle. In fact, all the officials present know that Sheng Boyuan said that in order to bear the responsibility for the Empress Dowager. If something happens, he will bear it alone.

But Jing Jun is still young and can't think of this floor.

As for the last question, it is even more serious. First, recognize King Jing's status and let the child who has been manipulated by officials and the Empress Dowager gain power. Finally, lure and encourage, let alone a child, even adults may not be completely unaffected.

Who doesn't want to be a Ming king who can turn the tide and stay in history?

After years of accumulation, Fang Yun immediately raised his head and said in a steady and firm voice, "I announce that the peace talks will be cancelled, and everything before will be invalid. Sheng Shangshu, since you are loyal to the country and have won the trust of the empress dowager, I will not punish you again and think about it behind closed doors for three days."

Zhao Yuan opened the curtain and showed his young but dignified face.

"Your Majesty..."

Fang Yun interrupted Sheng Boyuan's words and said, "please also order Sheng Shangshu to hand over the imperial edict to avoid poisoning the world. If Sheng Shangshu refuses to obey the order, please also give his Majesty the right to make arbitrary decisions."

Zhao Yuan didn't doubt Fang Yun's words. He immediately looked at Sheng Boyuan and said, "Sheng Aiqing, I order you to hand over the imperial edict. Otherwise, I can only ask Master Fang to do it."

Sheng Boyuan stood where he was, his face uncertain.

He didn't want to hand over the imperial edict, but he knew very well that Fang Yun's hands were dripping with the blood of countless demons and barbarians, and even those of scholars. Once he disobeyed the order, he would dare to directly abolish him or even kill him with Fang Yun's overbearing style.

Virtual saints have the right to be excused.

After dozens of breaths, Sheng Boyuan sighed and said, "the imperial edict is in my study. My wife knows where it is. Fang Xusheng can send someone to get it, but please don't disturb my family."

Fang Yun nodded and said, "come and take Sheng Shangshu to have a rest. Cao Xiang, please go to Sheng mansion in person. Mrs. Sheng will recognize you."

"I'll go now!"

When Cao De'an left, the meeting broke up, but Fang Yun didn't go. Instead, he led Zhao Yuan slowly to the imperial garden with his back hands.

Zhao Yuan closely followed Fang Yun, with some nervousness on his face, but also some expectation and excitement.

Two figures, one big and one small, are particularly eye-catching among the flowers and green.

After walking for a long time, Fang Yun said, "Your Majesty, what do you want to do most?"

Zhao Yuan thought: "of course, it's to be a Mingjun like grandpa Taizu, ZTE Jingguo, and finally lead the Terran to defeat the demon man!"

"Manpower is exhausted." Fang Yun continued to move forward without looking at Zhao Yuan behind him.

"I know that even Chen Laozu can't do something. But as you said, even if you can't do it, you have to do it and die without regret." Zhao Yuan replied firmly.

"What would you do if I blocked your way one day?" Fang Yun suddenly stopped.

Zhao Yuan didn't have time to stop. He bumped into Fang Yun, snorted, raised his head, looked at Fang Yun's back blankly, and felt like a mountain. After thinking for a long time, he seriously replied, "I don't know."

"At that time, you should understand that you went the wrong way. Try another way." Fang Yun continued to walk forward without looking at Zhao Yuan.

"Well, students remember!" Zhao Yuan nodded vigorously, stretched out his hand to hold Fang Yun's clothes, and followed up with his small feet.

After walking for a long time, Fang Yun asked, "do you want to look up?"

Zhao Yuan was a little tired. His eyes lit up when he heard Fang Yun's words, but then he worried: "will the mother be angry? She was already ill. In case of illness, yuan'er would be a great evil."

"It doesn't matter. No one will say that this kind of thing bothers her when she is ill." Fang Yun said, took Zhao Yuan's small hand, raised clouds under his feet, and held them up.

"Wow..."

Zhao Yuan shouted softly. He grasped Fang Yun's arms tightly with both hands and stepped on the clouds gently with both feet to experience a different feeling.

As he ascended, Zhao Yuan was getting closer and closer to Fang Yun. He dared not move his feet, but his eyes turned around and looked around.

When the guards in the Imperial Palace and the scholars who were secretly guarding saw this scene, they hesitated for several seconds and pretended not to see it.

Slowly, Fang Yun flew higher and higher, and soon surpassed all the peaks near the capital.

At first, Zhao Yuan was very happy, but when he reached a certain height, there was no substance under his feet. He was a little afraid, but he still remained calm.

However, the clouds continue to rise, even accelerating, the capital is shrinking, and the color of the sky is getting darker.

"Master Fang, i... I'm afraid." Zhao Yuan's knees softened and grabbed Fang Yun's hand.

Fang Yun stopped and looked at the mountains and earth and said, "this height is the limit you may reach in the future."

Zhao Yuan couldn't understand, so he could only nod instinctively.

Suddenly, the clouds accelerated rapidly, exceeded a sound in an instant, sent out a harsh sonic boom, and flew straight to the sky.

"Ah..."

Zhao Yuan finally couldn't stand it. He was so frightened that he shouted. After a few breaths, he began to cry.

No matter how he cried, he could hear Fang Yun's voice clearly spread to his ears.

"Another day of flying up will be my current height, which you can't reach and don't want to reach. There is a void. As for my limit, it is the end of the world. You can't understand it for your whole life."

Zhao Yuan didn't care what Fang Yun said. He just closed his eyes, grabbed Fang Yun and cried loudly, and begged Fang Yun not to fly.

After flying for a while, Fang Yun began to descend slowly and finally fell back into the imperial garden.

Zhao Yuan grabbed Fang Yun's hand and looked up at Fang Yun. His eyes were hazy with tears and full of doubt and fear.

Fang Yun slowly turned around and squatted down and said, "are you tired? I'll carry you back to the bedroom."

"Hmm!" Zhao Yuanshun climbed up Yun's back from the ground, put his hands tightly around Fang Yun's neck, felt at ease, tilted his head and fell asleep.

Tears are not dry.

With Zhao Yuan on his back, Fang Yun walked slowly outside the imperial garden in the afterglow of the sunset, and finally disappeared into the green trees.