"Boom."

A huge bell rang in the middle of Lumen Academy. The sudden sound of the bell shocked the looks of the scholars present, and the noisy scene suddenly fell silent.

I saw the pilgrims, looking at the three middle-aged people on the high platform in the middle, the worship in their eyes was extremely rich, and the hot eyes were like the sun in the sky.

Huang Chengyan and the three of them, at this moment, are like idols of the world. And the corporal at the bottom, the reason in his eyes has long since disappeared, and all of them have turned into the deepest fanaticism.

Ying Fei looked at this scene, and suddenly a touch of ridiculousness appeared in her mind. At this moment, everyone is like a brainless fan who saw Quan Zhilong, if it weren't for the 400 years of Confucianism's education, these people would definitely be shouting crazy at this moment.

"Boom."

The atmosphere reached a frenzy in an instant, and in Ying Fei's eyes, he saw that at this moment, thousands of scholars bowed down and saluted Huang Chengyan and the others.

"I've seen the three princes."

……

"Sss

This scene directly shocked Ying Fei, this kind of fanaticism, just like the Nacrushed Party, this is the ultimate madness, the suppressed excitement on everyone's face can burn for nine days.

"No need to be polite."

In the eyes of everyone, this scene seemed to be deserved, and there was no trace of surprise in his expression, obviously he had long been used to this.

"Childe, this is terrible!"

Shi A's cold eyes were even more gloomy, and the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and he raised his head towards Ying Fei and said.

As a killer and an assassin, Shi Ah knew far more than everyone else the horror of this fanaticism. If a killer organization has such fanaticism, it will have no traitors.

"Is the Iron Eagle Warrior coming?"

Hearing Ying Fei's inquiry, Qin Yihu's eyes flashed with extreme light, looked at Ying Fei, and said, "According to the time, it must be close to Lumen Academy."

"Hmm."

After taking a deep look at the frenzied scene, Ying Fei nodded and said, "Be vigilant, the water here is very deep."

"No."

……

"Ladies and gentlemen."

After a while, the oldest person in the middle slowly got up, stretched out his hands towards everyone, pressed down, and said.

"Lumen has been talking about the Tao for five years, and today the old man, Huang Chengyan, and Pang Degong invited the northern Confucianism to go south to Xiangyang to discuss the Tao in Lumen and discuss the righteousness of Confucianism."

"Boom."

……

Sima Hui's words were like dropping a depth charge in the middle of the scene, completely detonating the already fanatical atmosphere.

The confrontation between the north and the south is known to the whole world, this is basically an order, and even this is the result of the Han Dynasty's deliberate support and suppression.

Just when Ying Fei's thoughts were turning and she was deeply shocked, she only heard Sima Hui and said: "Yesterday, the great Confucian Zheng Xuan, the nineteenth grandson of Kong Sheng, Mr. Kong Rong, went south to Xiangyang."

"Buzz."

At this moment, Ying Fei never heard Sima Hui's voice again, and it seemed that an atomic bomb had been dropped in his whole mind, roaring. As soon as the names Zheng Xuan and Kong Rong came out, Ying Fei was completely shocked.

"Shia."

With a glint in her eyes, Ying Fei realized that these people were united, and their plans were definitely not small. Sitting still is definitely not Ying Fei's true color, he turned his head and said.

"Childe."

Glancing at Shi A, the light in Ying Fei's eyes was bright for a moment, and he glanced at Sima Hui in the field, and said, "You immediately go down the mountain and contact the Xiangyang Cai clan and the Chu clan, and there will be something to discuss."

"No."

The crowd fell into a carnival and didn't notice Shi A's departure at all. At this moment, there are famous Confucians in the entire Central Plains, except for Cai Yong, almost all of them have arrived.

"Childe, we ......"

At this moment, Qin Yi also sensed that something was wrong. Seeing Qin speak, Ying Fei shook her head, and there was a solemnity in her eyes.

"Wait and see!"

At this moment, the people in Lumen Academy are all people from the Southern Shilin, and the Iron Eagle Sharp Warrior has not arrived, Ying Fei's only support is not there, and he is unable to deal with it at all.

"Today's discussion of the Tao is to clarify right and wrong, and to understand the righteousness of the country." At this moment, Sima Hui was like Adolf standing on a high platform waving and roaring.

The extremely demagogic voice constantly seduced the scholars below, relying on the name of the three princes of Jing Chu, and the fame of Zheng Xuan and Kong Rong to completely take everyone to heart.

"Today, the emperor is deaf, and the people are struggling to make a living. The rebels and rebels came one after another, because there was no way in the sky, and we and other Confucian scholars should be killed. ”

……

"Cut it down!"

"Cut it down!"

"Cut it down!"

……

A huge sound covered the entire Lumen Academy, seeing this scene, a touch of horror appeared in Ying Fei's eyes, and at this moment, he understood.

In the name of Confucianism, gather the world's scholars, in the name of the nineteenth grandson of Confucius, gather Confucian students, in order to condense into a rope, take the opportunity to stir the world.

"Please Kong Sheng."

……

Sima Hui shouted, only to see Huang Chengyan, Pang Degong Zheng Xuan, and Kong Rong four great Confucians respectfully carrying the statue out and placing it on the high platform in the center.

"Please, Yasheng."

……

After shouting again, I saw four young men in cyan Confucian shirts, carrying the statue of Yasheng Mencius, step by step, and placed them half a step behind Confucius.

"After our consultations, today's chaos has been revealed, and it is the time when my Confucian sect was born. Especially today, worship Confucius and Yasheng, and inform the world that Confucianism is out. ”

……

"I see."

muttered in her heart, at this moment, Ying Fei finally thought it through. Why is it such a big event, Huang Chengyan and others have made a lot of fanfare.

"The head of the hundred schools of thought, Confucianism has already made a move, and the other sons will not sit still and wait to die!"

sighed in his heart, and a solemnity flashed in Ying Fei's eyes. This action of Confucianism is not found in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

The sons are prosperous, crisscrossing Kyushu. This will inevitably make the already chaotic Three Kingdoms even more chaotic. Thinking of this, the smugness in Ying Fei's heart was completely extinguished.

This means that every force and every person has the opportunity to step into the position of the Ninety-Five. As long as it is in the interests of all schools, it will be helped.

Having lived in the late Han Dynasty for several years, Ying Fei at this moment will never underestimate the power of Confucianism. Once Confucianism makes a move, no matter who is chosen, he has the strength to win the world.

"Hey."

Sighing, Ying Fei's heart sank, and at this moment Ying Fei suddenly understood why, with Cao Cao's talent, he occupied the beautiful place in Guanzhong and sat on the Qinchuan River for eight hundred miles.

The time and place are all in his hands, and there will still be a situation of the Three Kingdoms, and even the occurrence of chaos in the future.

……

Family, hundreds of sons, the world's heroes, the poor, businessmen......

This late Han Dynasty was too chaotic, and it completely surprised Ying Fei, and the Three Kingdoms competed for hegemony, full of too many variables. Ying Fei's thoughts flowed in her heart, and she didn't dare to underestimate anyone anymore.