Little Saint-Sage Village.

This school, built on the coast of the East China Sea, is now controlled by three forces in the empire. Luowang, the Qin soldiers under Changwenjun, and the Ying Sewei who are wandering outside, have been in danger of being caught in the seemingly peaceful manor since the moment Prince Fusu entered the Xiaoshengxian Village, and this seemingly peaceful manor is already tense. If you are not careful, you will be at risk of fire.

There is a pool of clear water, and the bridge lies across the banks. In the courtyard, two heroes stand on the bridge. No matter how tense the atmosphere around them is, these two always look at ease.

The water in the pond is clear and does not have a trace of turbulence. There are several lotus flowers, which are pure and elegant. The gentleman's posture is curved but not broken, and it is fully displayed on it.

"It seems that this dispute over Confucian authority cannot be stopped." Wei Zhuang was used to the ingenious palaces and towers in Korea in the past, and was extremely luxurious. However, there was no such sceneries in the courtyard, but there was a unique sense of simplicity.

"The empire's throne dispute has affected the whole world. No one can avoid it among the hundreds of schools of thought. The same is true for you and me." Gai Nie fell behind Yuanhong and said calmly.

"Is that so? This dispute seems to be Fusu's attack first, and Prince Qin was forced to face the challenge. But now, the situation has gradually gotten out of control." There was a faint voice of argument in the huge courtyard house in the distance. The great Confucian scholars brought by Fusu were arguing with the disciples of famous scholars.

"Famous people are good at verbal debate. Huizi, who was the first to be a big shot as famous as Zhuangzi. Now..." Gai Nie shook his head unconsciously.

"Senior brother, do you really think so?" Wei Zhuang smiled with a mysterious arc on his lips.

"Xiaozhuang, what do you mean?" Gai Nie looked at the quiet pool water and said.

"Senior brother, you have noticed it too! After this debate on Confucianism and primitive rule, the trend of Confucian division has become inevitable. People from famous scholars just made the fire burn even more vigorously. Perhaps this is the real purpose of Prince Qin." The breeze blew, and the snow-white silk flew, and a hint of coldness appeared on Wei Zhuang's face.

"Xiaozhuang, you are so sharp no matter when you are." Gai Nie smiled slightly and said.

"As a sword, isn't it good to be sharp?" Wei Zhuang looked at Gai Nie's side face and asked back.

"Every sword requires a sword box so that it can retain its sharpness and maintain its sharpness." Gai Nie said.

"It really looks like your style of senior brother." Wei Zhuang smiled, looked up, and said, "Shennong ordered the order to come out, and the six halls fought. Mu Xuzi rebelled, and the people's ranks were uneasy. The act of burning books was uneasy. The Confucianism was uneasy. All the schools of thought jumped online woven by Prince Qin."

"Xiaozhuang, do you regret it?" Gai Nie asked back.

"I will never regret it!" Wei Zhuang's face was confident, "The reason why I took over Luowang is just a deal. After Houyi's plan, the opportunity I want will come eventually. But now it seems that he has given you and me the net and restrained you and me while using Luowang."

"As a sword, we are always the only one who can restrict us." Gai Nie's words made Wei Zhuang stunned, and he continued: "Xiaozhuang, do you really think Prince Qin will give you this opportunity? It is obvious that the situation is beneficial to him, why did he take the worst move?"

"What does senior brother mean?" Wei Zhuang said with a hint of hesitation on his face.

"The chaotic world ends in Ying Zheng's hands. Since he has chosen his heir, it will not change. The worst chess often has unexpected results." Gai Nie said.

"Is that true?" Wei Zhuang was reminded by Gai Nie and seemed to understand something. "Interesting! If this is true, I really have the urge to serve Prince Qin."

"Aren't you doing this at this moment?" Gai Nie asked back.

Wei Zhuang glanced at Gai Nie and said nothing, but the expression on his face showed a hint of shame and anger, but then disappeared.

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The back mountain of the little sage village.

A burst of cheerful laughter came from Xunzi's villa.

"Hahahahaha! Your Highness the Prince's chess skills are superb. He has eighteen sets in succession, but I haven't won a single set."

"What did Master Xun say?" Ying Ziyi bowed and said, "The Master is very skilled in chess, and I have benefited a lot."

Ying Ziyi said that his chess skills are superb, but it's not like a horse. This old man can play the super brain robot in the villain system in a difficult way. Can he not be superb?

"Master, someone visited outside the house. The guest said he was the subordinate of His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Please come in!" Xunzi said.

When he entered the room, he was a vulgar guy. He walked in carelessly, bowed to Ying Ziyi, and said, "Your Highness, the famous people have fought with those great scholars for 300 rounds. These dozens of guys are afraid that they have no strength to speak now."

As he said that, a smirk appeared on the monkey's face. "Several people even fainted from being angry when Gongsun Linglong said."

"Is that right?" Ying Ziyi also laughed, "It's so tender to these people who want to debate with famous families."

Among famous masters, the most famous product is the mouth-bending. Gongsun Linglong's ancestor Gongsun Longzi was a famous cannon god under Pingyuan Jun's sect, and among famous masters, he was a figure as famous as Huizi.

Gongsun Linglong inherited the style of her ancestors and was a small steel cannon in the mouth cannon world. Her skills were already full. Gatlin was not as fast as she was. She could even make up for seven or eight points without paying attention, let alone now?

"Your Highness, you didn't watch that scene, you're completely one-sided! Poor those great scholars, who are also top-notch knowledge and cultivation, can't even use a three-pointer in front of Gongsun Linglong. They were all red in their faces and red in their mouths. I guess if Gongzi Fusu wasn't there and the Luowang was staring outside, they would have to pick up their sleeves and beat her up."

"Hmm." Xunzi coughed, and the two people in front of him were too distorted.

"Ah! Master Xun, disturb me all night, I will say goodbye." Ying Ziyi said.

"Let's go." Ying Ziyi stood up and prepared to leave, but Xunzi stopped him.

"Master Xun, what else is there?"

"What Your Highness said last night is still counting?"

"Of course." Ying Ziyi replied.

"That's good!" Xunzi said calmly, without any further details.

Ying Ziyi bowed and said goodbye.

"Monkey, tell me about the situation in the village?"

"Your Highness, let me tell you! This guy from Black Bear seems a little jealous. I heard it's because..."

Xunzi heard the sound outside the courtyard and shook his head helplessly, put the chess pieces together, and began to review the chessboard.

………….

"Gongsun Linglong, don't turn black and white." Chunyu Yue shouted loudly, stopping Gongsun Linglong's words who were chatting endlessly.

"Dr. Chunyu, why are you so angry?" Gongsun Linglong asked in surprise with a fan covering half of her face.

In the room, Gongzi Fusu sat upright in the first seat. Confucians and famous people were divided into two sides, while the three leaders of Xiaoshengxianzhuang sat next to famous people. At this moment, the great scholars opposite Gongsun Linglong were all blushing and angry. The Yin-Yang family sat next to the great scholars, with their eyes closed, but ignored the words of the famous people.

Gongsun Linglong debated with the Confucian scholars alone for a long time, and the great scholars who were talking about them were all gone, but she was not tired at all and did not even have a hoarse voice.

"Gongsun Linglong. When Gongsun Long and Chen Zhen were arguing, Yang Sheng Triangle. Do you want to imitate Nazu now?"

At that time, Gongsun Long and Chen Zhen debated under Pingyuan Jun's disciple. Both of them were famous and famous, and they were the ones who were very famous. However, Gongsun Long won a great victory and even concluded that Yang Sheng’s triangle was born. Later, Pingyuan Jun asked Chen Zhen how he felt if he lost to Gongsun Long?

Chen Zhen answered lightly, "Do you really believe in the sheep with triangularity in this world?"

After hearing this, Pingyuan Jun's expression changed, but he was no longer so close to Gongsun Long.

This is a scar in the hearts of famous people. Chunyu Yue used this to ridicule people of famous people. He only had the art of speaking, but it was flashy and useless. The disciples of famous people all had anger on their faces. Even Gongsun Linglong had bad looks on his face.

The so-called "swearing without exposing your shortcomings" and "beating without slapping people in the face. Chunyu Yue now has no style in everyone, which is equivalent to slapping the famous people in the face in public. I guess he was so anxious just now that Chunyu Yue has gained a little advantage.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

A loud laugh came, and everyone was wondering, who was so unruly? But he saw Ying Ziyi walking straight in.

The prince was the first person below Qin Emperor in the empire. Everyone was shocked to see it. The crowd stood up in a hurry and knelt on one knee. Fusu hesitated for a while, and finally left his seat, walked to the front, and said, "Brother, see the prince!"

"Let's flat!" Ying Ziyi walked to the seat where Fusu was sitting just now, sat down, and asked, "Where have you said?"

Although Fusu was the eldest son of the empire, the crown prince had already been established, but he had to hold the etiquette of his ministers. Confucianism, Yin-Yang family, famous people stood in front of Ying Ziyi, Fusu was in front of him and said, "It is a debate of etiquette and righteousness!"

"Okay, let's talk about it here!" Ying Ziyi waved his hand, "You all sit down too!"

Fu Nian waved his hand, and the Confucian disciples added a seat next to Ying Ziyi, and Fusu sat down. But Fusu was not as relaxed as he looked on. This time, he was going to seize the power of Confucianism from the little sage village, but the famous people made trouble, but things were moving in an unexpected direction.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" At this time, Chunyu Yue stood up and bowed and said, "Your Highness, what you just said was nothing. This time, we old bones came to ask Master Fu Nian about burning books!"

Chunyu Yue pointed at Fu Nian and said, "As the head of the little sage and wise man, you are the Confucian sect, but you have ordered the burning of books. Do you know that the library is mostly the hard work of our ancestors, and there are also the classics of the great sages among the hundreds of schools, which are extremely precious. Where will you burn this fire and place the ancestors of all generations? Your Majesty the First Emperor treat us Confucians very well. When you promote the same writings of calligraphy, you still keep the old classics of the countries on the high platform and add new ones. Where will you burn this fire and place Your Majesty the First Emperor?"

Oh, this old man is really amazing. With just a few words, Fu Nian said it was unforgivable.

Bang!

Ying Ziyi slapped the table with a big hand. Everyone looked at Ying Ziyi, but listened to his reproach and asked: "Can you take what Dr. Chunyu said seriously?"

At this moment, let alone the little sage, Zhuang San, the head of the little sage, the famous scholars and the great scholars and the Yin-Yang family on the opposite side, they all looked stunned.

The act of burning books is not what you are thinking, so why does it seem like you don’t know now?

Fu Nian was also helpless and bowed, "What Brother Chunyu said is the truth."

"Hmph! Fu Nian, do you know your guilt!"

Ying Ziyi glared at her eyes and said angrily.

Fu Nian stood up, came to the center, bowed to Ying Ziyi, and said, "Funian knows his sins."

I'll go, what's going on? Everyone can't understand it.

But he heard Ying Ziyi say this: "I know that you are understanding the great politics of the same writings of His Majesty's book and writings. You know that Your Majesty's move is profound and for the sake of stability in the world. But burning books will make the world think that Confucianism is forced by the empire and has no choice but to do this worst. Do you know that you are a person with little honor and disgrace, and you have to destroy the great affairs of the empire. If you make the people in the world think that His Majesty is a tyrant who ignores the scholars, you will be even more guilty. Not to mention those who have ulterior motives who want to use this matter to slander the empire and slander Your Majesty."

When Ying Ziyi said this, everyone realized that this was not a crime, it was clearly an excuse for Fu Nian! Moreover, if Chunyu Yue and others were entangled in this matter again, they would become people who slander the empire and his Majesty. Who can take this big hat?

"Fu Nian knows the sin." Fu Nian bowed.

"Yeah, it's very good." Ying Ziyi nodded, "I heard that you copied these classics of the ancestors in Qin seal script and finally made up for your merits. That's all about this!"

After Ying Ziyi finished speaking, he said to Chunyu Yue: "Fu Nian is also for the smooth implementation of the empire's great politics, but the means are a little radical. The original intention is still good. After all, Fu Nian is still young and has a bit biased behavior. It can still be improved in the future!"

“…”

Chunyu Yue's face turned blue and white, and he could only say in the end: "What your Highness said is that I understand. But Fu Nian made a big mistake after all. According to me, he no longer has the ability and is no longer suitable to take charge of the Confucian Sect."

At this time, Fusu spoke and said, "Suwen Xiaoshengxianzhuang, the three leaders, have a profound cultivation level. It just so happens that the Yin-Yang family is here, so it is better to have a discussion. How about Dr. Chunyu said, why not discuss it after the discussion?"

I can’t do this, I’m going to use force!

If the Yin and Yang family fell into the face of the little sage Zhuang during the competition, then naturally, with Chunyu Yue's words, Fu Nian would not be able to take charge of Confucianism.

"Fu Nian, are you willing to face the challenge?" Ying Ziyi asked.
Chapter completed!