Saint of the Confucian way

One weapon was set up over the hall. There were countless military weapons, such as bronze ancient sword, ring head iron knife, armored vehicle Yi spear, pear flower iron gun, Xiangshou Xuanhua axe, Emperor carved bow and so on. The sound was like the cry of thousands of troops and horses. The whole hall glittered with swords and shadows.

Then, all the weapons were directed at Ou Meng, the official minister.

The faces of military officials remained unchanged, and the officials of the Academy of Arts had a clear conscience, but many civil servants showed surprise. Blood splashing in Jinluan hall is not a talk. It has happened in all dynasties.

After Zhou Junhu became a scholar of Jingguo University, he was lucky to get a hundred soldiers and a literary platform. He has a strong killing intention, which can be comparable with the original Li Wenying among the scholars of Jingguo University.

"This is the court meeting, general Zhou, please be polite!" Ou Meng drank in a low voice, and the grand spirit gathered in the court hall.

"Treachery and evil are ahead, and the strategist's war intention is booming, which is not what I want." Zhou Junhu said, slowly converging his strength, and the weapons in the sky slowly disappeared.

Many civil servants look annoyed. This is why civil servants hate the relationship between strategists and scholars. They are always full of war and are motivated to win the song. The soldier in "the scholar meets the soldier is reasonable and can't explain clearly" refers to the strategist scholar.

Many officials under the great scholar looked at the hundreds of soldiers slowly disappearing in the sky with envy. The great scholar is a watershed. Once he becomes a great scholar, his power will increase sharply again, and he can't be compared with it under the Imperial Academy.

Ao Huang was also very envious. Although the dragon family could call the wind and rain, lead thunder and control water, there was no unique power of the human family.

Fang Yun said, "I don't know what kind of stage I can get when I become a bachelor. If I can have multiple layers, I'm really lucky."

Zuo XiangLiu mountain took a gentle breath, and the wind and cloud surged over the hall. Except for the great Confucianism present, everyone was pulled by invisible forces and looked at him.

"I am the Prime Minister of the kingdom of Jing and the official of the human race. Oumeng Zhuang Lu is a plan for the human race and hundreds of millions of people. If you abdicate, you can enter the court!"

When Liu Shan finished, the bronze bell outside Fengtian hall rang gently.

"You..." a large number of officials blushed, but this is the right of Zuo Xiang. Even the monarch can't deprive it, let alone the ministers.

Liu Shan's body suddenly shook gently, and the blood color on his face faded. Before many people were happy, his skin flashed a touch of light jade, his face returned to ruddy, even better than in the past.

Fang Yun and the officials secretly said something bad, but there was nothing to do.

Liu Shan holds the power of the prime minister, the national fortune comes from the prime minister, and the people's heart comes from the people. Liu Shan's words hurt Jingguo, and the national fortune naturally decreased. But now many people are frightened and hate fighting with barbarians. In order to protect their lives, they are willing to join Qingguo or Wuguo. His words won the support of tens of millions of people, but they are better than before.

Fang Yun sighed that intellectually speaking, the royal family of Jingguo could abdicate for the sake of millions of people, but the problem is that history has proved that the people of Jingguo will be regarded as second-class people.

In those years, Xiangzhou was annexed by the Qing state. Except for a few officials who had secretly taken refuge in the Qing state for a long time, most officials of the Jing state were transferred from important Yamen to idle posts, and a few officials were even monitored.

So that the officials of Jingguo in Xiangzhou collectively asked to move to ancient land and never return.

Then a large number of Qingguo people poured into Xiangzhou, and the original Xiangzhou people were restricted to all places and were not allowed to leave their native place.

After the Qing state won Xiangzhou, what it really wanted was the number of imperial examinations that that state could contribute. In the first ten years of its incorporation into the Qing state, 90% of the new children, scholars, scholars and scholars in Xiangzhou were former Qingguo people who moved from other places.

Until now, Xiangzhou's imperial examination has a strict examination system to control the number of yuanxiangzhou people participating in the imperial examination, so that less than 30% of yuanxiangzhou's new literary positions are obtained every year.

It has been calculated that it will take at least 200 years for the people of Xiangzhou to receive treatment similar to that of the people of Qingguo.

But who will repay the blood and tears of these two hundred years?

Fang Yun is unwilling to shed blood and tears for a hundred years.

Most Jingguo people don't want to!

I'd rather stand and bleed than kneel and shed blood and tears!

What's more, there is still a chance to exchange blood for the long-term survival of the country!

Fang Yun looked at Zuo XiangLiu mountain coldly.

Liu Shan can sell Jingguo for a good price in exchange for the opportunity to celebrate the country, the great Confucianism and even canonization, but tens of millions of Jingguo people are buried with him.

The most terrible thing is that even if Qingguo and Wuguo carve up Jingguo, once the barbarians insist on going south, the people of Jingguo will be sent to the army in large numbers to replace the dead.

Fang Yun can see through, many soldiers can see through, and Zuo XiangLiu mountain can see through, but a large number of Jingguo people can't understand.

They only know that when they go to the rich Qingguo or Wuguo, their life will be better and they will have a smooth sailing in the imperial examination.

Unfortunately, they don't know that the quota of the imperial examination is fixed, the land is fixed, and all the resources needed by the Terran are fixed. Once Jingguo people become Qingguo people and Wuguo people, except that less than one in ten thousand people can compete, others will be cut off by Qingguo and Wuguo to feed the real Qingguo people and Wuguo people.

Unfortunately, they don't know what status they have in Jingguo, and what status they still have in Qingguo and Wuguo, or even lower.

They were sold at a good price by Liushan.

Some people can see, some people can't.

The sea is wide, and the shark is full.

Birds fly high in the sky, and eagles spread their wings.

They don't shelter food.

Fang Yun's eyes were still cold and looked at other civil servants and other officers.

Among them are sharks and eagles.

Fang Yun sighed that the people of the human race are the kindest. As long as they eat enough and don't die of hunger, they will live in silence.

But don't let the knife rest on their neck!

In the process of Fang Yun's thinking, there was a heated debate between the main war faction and the abdication faction.

At first, only one person from each side spoke in turn, and then the two people spoke together. They both answered each other's last sentence with this sentence and listened to each other's this sentence at the same time.

The courtiers were not surprised, but as they spoke, many people joined in and argued at the same time.

One pair, two pairs, three pairs, four pairs, five pairs

When the fifth pair of officials joined the debate, the new Jinshi finally couldn't listen to them all. They had to choose four pairs to listen carefully.

When the seventh pair of officials joined the debate, the old Jinshi chose six pairs to listen.

When the tenth pair of officials began to argue, no more officials joined, because this is the limit of Hanlin.

Fang Yun and AO Huang were as calm as usual from beginning to end. For this person Yilong, listening to 20 people arguing at the same time is nothing at all.

Fang Yun even heard the Empress Dowager inside the gauze curtain sigh softly.

This is the world of scholars. It's not that scholars or literary positions are not high enough to understand other people's arguments.

This is also the reason why few people under Jinshi can participate in the court meeting.

Text position is ability.

Fang Yun wanted to speak, but when he thought of Wen Xiang Jiang Hechuan's advice, he closed his mouth. After the baptism of the history of ancient China, he read crazy every day. The books read by one person can be compared with others for a hundred years, but after all, he has no experience in the dispute in the court. Now he should be at ease to learn, rather than being self righteous when he has just made some achievements.

Fang Yun's heart moved. A blank book appeared in the world of strange books, and then there were four more words in the book.

Chaoyi grand ceremony.

Then, the first volume of the Chaoyi grand ceremony was independently produced. From the first words said by Tong Luan, the Chaoyi quickly recorded what everyone had said before in the blink of an eye, and continued to enter the current Chaoyi content at a very fast speed.