Your Royal Highness, the land of Yanyun has been ruled by the Liao people for hundreds of years, it has been heavy on military force and light on literature, the foundation of Confucianism is weak, and after the Liao, Jin and Song wars, its people are even more fierce, and Yanyun has been broken, unlike other places in the Great Song Dynasty, there is a Confucian temple in one township and one village, so it has almost become a forbidden area for Confucianism. There will be some real Confucians who want to enter here and promote the education of Confucianism, which is another reason why He Zhu recommended Yuwenxu to His Highness.

These are also the advantages of His Highness, whose land has no Confucian foundation, and its people only believe in force, and its land is owned by His Highness.

His Royal Highness has implemented three divisions in this place, and they have restrained each other, so that the civil and military forces can be controlled and developed independently, but they will not be dominant, which will limit the development of Confucianism and make Confucianism truly used by His Highness. ”

Zhao Shu took a deep look at Jiang Kui, knowing that what he said was true, and Jiang Kui was not a Confucian person, strictly speaking, he belonged to the Taoist sect.

"The widow understands your words, and from this day, in the land of Yanyun, the masters of Wubao teach not only Confucianism, but also the doctrines of Legalism, Moism, and Taoism.

The masters within ten Wu must each have Confucianism, Mo, Fa, and Taoism, and there can be no Confucian scholars in the Yiwei Institute, and at the same time compile a book that mixes the four schools of doctrine and spread it widely in Yanyun. ”

Zhao Shu said lightly, this can be regarded as just in case, Yanyun is a white land of culture, and he can write here to his heart's content, so that the system he established in the land of Yanyun is as stable as a rock, unbreakable, and almost a country of its own.

Zhao Shu was unwilling to do this, but the roots of the Great Song Dynasty were already rotten, and the forces of all parties were entangled, cutting and tidying up the mess, and he had to transform the entire Great Song Dynasty to be able to face the persecution of the ancient Daomen.

"Since Yuwen Xuzhong can take on this responsibility, let him come to see me!"

After Zhao Shu finished speaking, Jiang Kui ordered someone to bring Yuwen Xuzhong up, which was eight feet tall. A middle-aged man with an elegant face and a green shirt.

"Chen Yu Wenxu meets His Royal Highness King Wu!"

Yuwen stepped forward and bowed, his tone elegant and confident.

"This king has come to you, what do you know?"

Zhao Shu looked at Yuwen Xuzhong in front of him, his eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"Your Highness's request should be to delay time in order to implement the policy of fortifying the walls and clearing the wilderness. ”

Yu Wenxu met Zhao Shu's gaze respectfully and said respectfully, knowing in his heart that King Wu had swept the land of Yanyun had become a fact, and he was even expected to seize the position of Great Treasure. And there are no Confucian people around him, and he hates Confucianism, and what he bears is to let Confucianism be carried out in the land of Yanyun, and if King Wu seizes the great treasure in the future, he will not let Confucianism be disgusted by the imperial power.

"Ruo Gu really wants to let go of the Jurchens in order to save himself?"

Zhao Shu looked at Yuwen Xuzhong coldly, and his eyes skyrocketed.

The pressure in Yuwen Xuzhong skyrocketed, and in the face of the domineering power, he never flinched at all. Arch the hand and go forward.

"Since the beginning of the army, King Wu has acted bravely and domineeringly, and has never flinched in the slightest tooth for a tooth. With the world in mind, it is a benevolent and brave person.

And now the Jurchens are going south, slaughtering my Han sons like pigs and dogs, and raping my Han children like advocating excellence. Burn my Han family's cultural movement and destroy my Great Song Dynasty.

In order to curry favor with the Jurchens, Geng Nanzhong and others raised ransom money. looted the people of Bianliang, and even sold my children of the Great Song Dynasty at a price.

In order to cross the Yellow River, hundreds of thousands of people were driven into the Yellow River, building pontoon boats, and the corpses floated for hundreds of miles, and the downstream was blocked by them.

His Royal Highness is the prince of the Song Dynasty, shouldering the great responsibility of the world, how could he let go of such a cruel person. ”

"Your Royal Highness is well aware of the righteousness, familiar with the history books, should have known that whenever the dynasty changes, the people of the royal family will survive! Your Royal Highness has the land of Yanjing, which is a thorn in the eyes of the Jurchens and a thorn in the flesh. How could these Jurchens be spared!"

"Haha!

Zhao Shu laughed, retracted his cold color, and understood in his heart that there was no change of dynasty, as long as the Jurchens broke through Bianliang, the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty also suffered heavy casualties, and in his previous life, the five princes were used by the Great Song Dynasty as a hostage to mortgage to the Jurchens, and finally died tragically in the northern country, and the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty was also killed and wounded, and only a few side branches survived.

Even Zhao Gou was also searched by the Jurchens, and although he survived by luck, he was also scared out of his illness and had no heirs, which became a pain in his heart.

Thinking of Zhao Gou, Zhao Shu's heart suddenly moved, his eighth brother didn't know what he was doing now, it seemed that it was necessary to pay attention.

"Yuwen Xuzhong, the widow will now appoint you to the position of the master bookkeeper, take this king Fu Festival to the Jurchen camp, and be sure to complete the task!"

Yuwen Xuzhong took the order and left, his eyes were resolute, revealing a sense of seeing death as home, which made Zhao Shu dumbfounded and a little less vigilant against Yuwen Xuzhong, this is a scholar, at least he has not taken off the idealism of Jun Yao Shunyu in the book.

"Wu Yuanba, let the dragon tooth closely protect Yuwen Xuzhong, if you can't talk, protect him back!"

"Jiang Kui, let all the people put on their armor and go to the city wall to defend, and let Wang Gui lead three thousand cavalry out of the city quietly, and enter through the north gate of the city wall tomorrow, with great fanfare.

Let Zhao Hu enter from the east gate with 3,000 cavalry, it is also to make a big show, let Wu Jie's 10,000 infantry enter from the west gate with great fanfare, and be sure to make a big army to help. ”

"Let Zhang Junbao set up a list of gods and gather all the battle souls in the land of Yanyun, I want to take advantage of this opportunity of the war to condense the sword of the Nose King!"

"Nose Sword?"

Wu Yuanba's face on the side was shocked, and he said with a slight shock: "Your Highness, the Ah Nose Sword is the peerless science of the Witch Gu Dao, and it is an air sword condensed by condensing karma and killing power, between essence and nothingness, if you are not careful, it will not only hurt people, but also destroy the meridians and body, and harm the soul." If you want to condense this sword, you need to absorb the sacred thing as the carrier, the people of the Witch Gu Dao have all cultivated, but without exception, the mob died, and they had to turn to cultivate into the Throne of Ah Nose. ”

Wu Yuanba said this, and his heart suddenly lit up: "Has Your Highness broken through to the peak of the Yin and Yang Realm, and wants to forcibly condense the essence with the help of the Sword of the Nose King and achieve the realm of heaven and man?"

"Yes, I have refined the essence blood of the Fire Crow, the Kui Niu, and the Singing Snake, plus the essence blood of the Black Dragon, my physical body has reached its peak, but the essence has always been difficult to condense, and I can only go this way!"

Zhao Shu sighed and said, since he killed Huanglong Zhenren, there has been no movement in the Gudaomen, and as he sniped the Jurchens, a sense of crisis continued to oppress.

"His Royal Highness has achieved the Yin and Yang Realm at the age of more than ten years, he is already a genius, and it is already the limit for a martial artist to be able to go this far, if he wants to achieve something again, he must need decades of immersion and training.

Your Highness, why don't you rush it!"

Wu Yuanba was too afraid of the power of the Ah Nose Sword, and with his lawlessness, he didn't dare to cultivate lightly, so he had to advise him at the moment.

"A few decades is too long, as long as I condense my spirit, I can achieve the body of an Enma, which is enough to fight against the powerhouses of the Heavenly Transformation Realm. ”

Zhao Shu sighed in his heart, decades is too long, and he is afraid that he will not have time to wait, even if he is willing, how can the Three Great Dao Venerables be willing to let him wait.

This time, in the indirect confrontation between Bianliang and the Third Great Zun, he was almost completely defeated, and the Third Great Zun just waved his hand to disperse the strength of himself and Zhao Kai, which made Zhao Shu's heart more and more urgent. (To be continued.)