The Jiaming Hall of the White Emperor Palace, more than 3,000 desk seats are neatly placed in the wide hall for banquet and hospitality.

The Emperor of Fuyao feasted the entire Confucian Gate, and the bells, drums, and pianos in the hall rang harmoniously.

Confucianism established by the master, advocating people-oriented, self-cultivation first, and then cultivating the Tao, and then cultivating peaceful beings, so extremely thrifty, but also heavy on the number of courtesy, the whole more than 3,000 people saluted to Zhao Yu, greeting, drinking, the action is uniform, meticulous, the scene is extremely spectacular.

It wasn't until the young Lord of Great Xia and the Master of the Confucian Sect moved to the Imperial Garden to continue the discussion that the more than 3,000 disciples let go a little, but they could only communicate with each other in a low voice, raise their glasses, and drink them all.

The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, maybe after tonight, three thousand Confucians gave birth to Shenzhou, and when they see their classmates again, they don't know when.

It should be drunk together.

The Imperial Garden of the White Emperor's Palace, under the Xuantian Tree.

The figures of an old man and a young man sat opposite each other, the two of them were monarchs and ministers, and they were also brothers.

On the desk opposite the two, there is a delicate little red stove on top of the small fire, the wine is slightly boiling, the aroma is tangy, yes is wine, not tea, Zhao Yu likes tea and does not like wine on weekdays, but it does not mean that he cannot drink, since he officially became an adult, the prohibition has been invalid for him, so he just doesn't like it but can't, but today, he has the urge to float a big white face.

Green ant new brew wine, red clay small wine stove.

Zhao Yu raised his right hand, made a gesture of please, and asked lightly:

"Senior brother, if you want snow this night, can you drink a cup?"

Dong Guo Lezheng, an old man with white hair, lifted the red clay stove, filled the two wine glasses in front of him, and then responded in a neutral voice:

"One cup is not enough, a thousand cups are resting. ”

After finishing speaking, the two of them raised their glasses and staggered, and then raised their heads and drank them all, Zhao Yu only felt a burst of hot heat boiling upwards from his heart, and couldn't help but squint his eyes, and his handsome and majestic face also had a little red.

The old man continued to raise his hand to fill the wine glass in front of him, and continued to speak:

"Your Majesty, from tomorrow onwards, there will be no more Confucianism in Great Xia, and there will only be the Great Xia Academy. ”

"Senior brother, will you and the entire Confucian Sect blame me and scatter you and others into this vast thirty-six states, and you can't even keep the name of the sect?"

Zhao Yu's steady voice fell, and the old man immediately shook his head, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said:

"Your Majesty must not have such thoughts, fifteen years ago, the teacher moved the entire Confucian sect to the Spring Flower Fortress, making its influence in Daxia lower and lower, perhaps for today, there is no class, universal help to the world, it is the teacher's long-standing wish, and it is also the faith that our disciples have paid for, and we have all seen hope in His Highness, and I am willing to be driven by His Highness, as for the so-called Confucianism, it is just a title. ”

"This is my first step. ”

Zhao Yujiang straightened his body slightly, frowned slightly, and released the rolling emperor's power outward, showing confidence and publicity, and continued to speak:

"The life span of the human race is limited, except for the saints who have stepped on the Nine Heavens who have a thousand years of life, the rest of the people, whether they are the great masters of the Birth and Destruction Realm, or ordinary people, only have a lifespan of more than a hundred years, so I divide the life of most of the human race into four stages, and the Great Xia Academy Palace is responsible for the education of the immature stage, I want the little babies of the whole Great Xia to be able to understand what the Tao is. ”

Speaking of this, the young emperor raised his glass again and drank it all, and his calm voice unconsciously brought the domineering spirit of the co-lord of the world.

"Whether they can absorb the vitality of heaven and earth and become cultivators is their own creation, and I am the lord of Great Xia, so it is my duty to provide a channel for the people to understand the Tao and learn knowledge and etiquette since childhood, although I know that Great Xia is too big, there are too many people in the thirty-six states, and it is far from enough for only three thousand Confucians to give birth to Shenzhou, but the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and the spark of the stars can set the prairie on fire, so let the flame of hope burn from today on. ”

The black-clothed old man Dong Guo Lezheng stood up, bowed respectfully to Zhao Yubi, and said happily and convincingly:

"Your Majesty is talented, the human race is lucky, and Great Xia is prosperous. ”

"Senior brother, let's drink wine today, and we are not allowed to salute, otherwise we will not be happy. ”

"That old man will talk about juvenile madness today, and be presumptuous!"

"Come on, do it. ”

After three rounds of drinking, the old and the young looked a little drunk, this green ant has a lot of stamina, and for Zhao Yu, who tasted wine for the first time, he is really a little drunk, and even his head is a little dazed.

In fact, with the monk's own degree of control over his body and the power of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, most of the wine could be directly evaporated from the body, unless it was a special wine made by a genius earth treasure such as Xuantian Wood Wine.

Although the green ant wine is strong, the spicy taste is like countless small ants climbing in the stomach, but it still belongs to the category of ordinary wine, but the two brothers let it get drunk, in fact, for most people who are good at drinking, it is this drunkenness.

Big dreams for thousands of years, dreams of smoke and clouds.

Once you get drunk and wake up, it's a lifetime.

"Senior Brother, I met Second Senior Brother a few days ago among the ordinary soldiers of Endless Mountain, but he was missing half of his teeth, and at the same time lost most of his cultivation. ”

Although Zhao Yu, who was drinking for the first time, was a little drunk, his voice was still steady, and when the old man in the black Confucian robe opposite him heard the three words of the second senior brother, he stopped drinking, his eyes were complicated, and then he responded:

He was punched, and this punch sealed his cultivation and realm at the same time, but the most important thing was that he couldn't forgive himself. ”

"Who's the punch?"

Hearing Zhao Yu's question, the old man Dongguo Lezheng's old face was completely drunk, and he fell into silence, and only after a long time did he say a word softly.

"It was the master who knocked out half of the second junior brother's teeth with one punch. ”

Zhao Yu raised his head suddenly, with a shocked look on his face, in his impression, the master who was as calm as Kunlun Mountain no matter what he encountered, would have such a angry time.

"When the Yunyu clan rebelled, the entire Endless Mountain was in danger, your father rushed to the Endless Mountain Jade Dragon Pass, and at that time there was your second senior brother with him, but the final result you also know, your father died of exhaustion in guarding the gate, and the Jade Dragon Pass was breached, but your second senior brother finally came back alive, kneeling in front of the master who arrived later, the master swung a punch in a fit of anger, so far the second senior brother He went to the Endless Mountain, and never stepped into the Central Plains again. ”

The old man's voice was full of embarrassment, and Zhao Yu was also silent, and a slightly thin figure unconsciously appeared in his mind, wearing the heavy armor of the Dunshan Army on his not tall body, which seemed a little disobedient, grinning, revealing half of his missing teeth, tirelessly running outside the Jade Dragon Pass, fighting on the tragic battlefield, dragging one wounded Terran warrior after another away from the battlefield.

This run is more than ten years.

He was by no means a man who was afraid of death.

Why did he return to Shenjing City alone in the first place?

If he doesn't say it, it may always be a mystery.

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