Chapter Seventy-Five: Wang Ba

A Wind Eagle Falcon unique to the northwest of Great Xia streaked across the sky of the Spring Flower Fortress at great speed, its dynamic vision was extremely powerful, and it was able to spot the tiniest prey at the farthest distance.

On the wasteland north of Shenjing, the conditions are extremely difficult, and even the strange beasts do not want to stay here for long, and they have moved south into the Tiger Lying Mountains, and only the Wind Eagle Falcon can survive here with its strong predatory ability.

But even if it was as strong as it, it only hovered over the Spring Flower Fortress, probing for any rats hiding in the barracks, and did not dare to fly through the Heavenly Light Gate into the Endless Mountain, because it felt a life-and-death danger behind the gate.

It looked down, it was the huge Spring Flower Palace, and then it saw a white ocean composed of people, square, in the center of the ocean, on the high platform, the two black shadows sitting opposite each other were so abrupt.

With its superb eyesight, it could see every hair on the faces of the old man and the young man, and there was a huge energy hidden in the old man's body, which was peaceful and peaceful, amazing but not frightening, like the sun, and then it looked at the young man sitting upright on the other side, and the two bright red cinnabar lines on the young man's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a great force of heaven and earth rushed straight into its mind, and it felt that its entire consciousness was sinking into the Great Dao, and its wings stopped agitating and fell directly headlong.

The old man in the black robe below sensed its fall, raised his head, raised his hand and shot out a vitality, leading it to the desk in front of him, caressing it with his right hand, and a gentle breath crossed in, and then said:

"Your Highness, I have been waiting for the entire Confucian Sect to be closed for seven days, and today I am finally waiting for you. ”

"Shigong has been immortalized because of me, and I am ashamed. Zhao Yu bowed his head slightly, with apologies and sadness.

"Your Highness doesn't need to be so guilty, I have been worshipping under the master since I was seventeen years old, and now I have more than a jiazi, I know very well that every decision made by the master has his own reason, since the master used his own sanctification opportunity to change his life for His Royal Highness, then our entire Confucian sect should follow his old man's decision. ”

At this point, the old man paused for a moment, released the awakened Gale Falcon on the desk back into the air, then raised his voice and continued:

"However, I, along with all the disciples of the entire Confucian Sect, still want to argue with His Highness right here and now. ”

"Please give me advice. ”

Zhao Yu nodded, stood up slightly, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please.

"Every three years on Chinese New Year's Eve before, Shizun would take Your Highness to the Shenjing White Emperor Palace to see the old empress, because Shizun felt that the death of the prince in battle was worthy of the Daxia royal family, so he would come to this Chunhua Palace to hide, so he often talked to me about His Highness, he said that His Royal Highness often said some unheard of words, strange but concise and clear, carefully thought about it and quite meaningful, such as the gap between the rich and the poor is too large, men and women are equal, children and daughters are the same, etc., Shizun often smiled and said that His Royal Highness has his own unique views on the trend of the world, then, today, I want to represent the entire Confucian Sect and His Royal Highness a debate between the king and the tyrant!”

The king of benevolence with virtue, and the tyrant of the false benevolence with strength!

As we all know, the Confucianism founded by the master advocates the rule of the royal way, advocates relying on morality and etiquette to implement benevolence and righteousness, and conquers the world through benevolence and righteousness, while the sects headed by the military sect believe in the implementation of hegemony and conquer the world with supreme force and strategy.

"Your Highness thinks that the current Great Xia Dynasty, under the rule of the regent Empress Wu, is it a royal or a domineering?" The old man's voice continued to resound throughout the Academy.

"Hang the sword on the top of the mountain and sea to carry out the domineering, support the Taoist palace to promote education, improve the etiquette and religion and practice the royal road, and the king and the king are at the same time. ”

Zhao Yu looked at the old man's clear eyes and spoke.

"What does Your Highness think of this?" the old man continued to ask.

"Great Xia has gradually recovered its vitality for more than ten years, and it is thriving, good!" Zhao Yu replied, his voice steady.

"What does Your Highness think of the royal way, and what about the domineering?" the old man asked the core question of the proposition.

Zhao Yu fell silent, and the entire school palace also fell silent.

After a long time, Zhao Yu's voice sounded.

"Shigong once asked me the same question on the day of his sanctification, I answered at the time that I don't know, Shizun laughed and said that I don't know, in fact, I think Shizun himself may not know, take the king and abandon the hegemon or take the hegemon and abandon the king, in my opinion, it is just a battle of righteousness, there are thousands of avenues in the world, the king and the domineering are just two ears in the avenue, the avenue is still lacking, the king can represent all, the Tao is just a tool, the key lies in the human heart. ”

The old man stroked his beard, and after thinking for a while, he continued to speak:

"Your Highness's center of gravity is not serious, so dare to ask Your Highness, if it is Your Highness, what is your heart?"

"The inner king and the outer tyrant, the king is more king, the overlord is more hegemonic, the law is perfected internally, the rich and the poor are balanced, universal education, unified writing and weights and measures, all people can cultivate the Tao, strengthen the military externally, value the virtuous, and repay the blood feud tenfold. ”

"What if anyone disturbs his heart and shakes it?"

The old man's voice became louder and louder, and he stood up from the desk, his eyes burning.

Zhao Yu also stood upright from the desk, and the earth-shattering momentum rose to the sky, like a lonely phoenix of the Nine Heavens, suddenly opened his closed eyes, exuding endless heavenly might.

"I should be alone, alone, alone, alone!"

Between the rolling and flying robes, Zhao Yu's steady voice echoed in the sky, and all the Confucian disciples in the audience also stood up, their eyes lowered, not daring to look directly.

The old man burst into laughter, and then bowed to Zhao Yu, and all the Confucian disciples in white fell to the ground at the same time.

"Those who see alone are clear, those who hear alone are smart, and those who can make decisions can be independent, so they can be the lord of the world, and the master of Confucianism, Dongguo Lezheng, with 3,333 disciples, is willing to educate His Highness, give benevolence and righteousness, and expand the territory. ”

"The third worship, worship the Lord of the world!"

"I am willing to educate His Highness, show benevolence and righteousness, and expand the territory, and do not give up!"

More than 3,000 disciples swore an oath at the same time, and the sound shook the sky, echoing in the ears of all the soldiers in the entire Spring Flower Fortress, which was clearly discerning.

At the same time, the sound of electronic synthesis of the system sounded in Zhao Yu's mind.

"Detect that there is a force under the command of the host, and automatically increase the power, Confucian!"

Between the mountains and the tsunami, Zhao Yu stood alone on the high platform, his brows furrowed slightly, and he did not speak.

And Shenjing, which is less than a hundred miles away from here, the Phoenix Terrace of the White Emperor's Palace, the regent Empress Wu also stood on the high platform, the phoenix eyebrows furrowed slightly, looked ahead, and was silent.

Behind her stood a tall attic, which contained a large number of magical powers that the whole summer had dreamed of, and a plump figure walked out of the attic, dressed in white like snow, walking in a swaying manner, and showing a noble atmosphere.

Empress Wu turned to look at her, and she also looked at Empress Wu, and her originally misty face gradually became clear.

The queen meets the queen!