Chapter 152 Confucian saints and Dharma? !
The yard is very quiet.
Dad just stared blankly at the Dharma sign on Zeng Anmin's head.
He has seen or heard of countless Confucian, Taoist and Dharma figures.
But he had only heard of one person as weird as Zeng Anmin.
"Confucianism...Sage...Dharma...Xiang!!"
Dad stared at the Dharma image.
These four words seemed to be forced out of my throat.
Zeng Anmin saw his father's slightly red face.
His eyes blinked slightly.
"No, according to the legend, the Confucian sage's Dharma is red gold in color, accompanied by six weapons..."
Dad touched the beard on his chin.
There was an unknown light shining in his eyes.
"Can the six weapons be recovered?"
After a long time, the father stared at Zeng Anmin and asked.
Zeng Anmin touched his chin.
The thought moved slightly.
"Whoosh!"
All the Confucian tools of the Six Paths were taken back into his own sea of consciousness.
Only the dharma image that exudes pale golden light is left, gazing at the heaven and earth.
Seeing this scene, Dad slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked towards Zeng Anmin and said:
"In the future, you must not reveal the Dharma as a last resort, and do not use the six weapons when it is not a crisis."
Zeng Anmin's eyes also became serious:
"Don't worry, I know what I know."
"By the way, dad, tell me about the morning meeting in the imperial study room today?"
He came and sat down in front of his father.
Cross your arms and cross your legs.
Dad didn't care about him like this. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Huang Yuangao's death cannot be concealed."
"Dragon Survey..."
Having said this, Dad looked at Zeng Anmin with a complicated look and said:
"Although the world doesn't know the real secret of Kanlong Diagram, they only know that it is a top-grade martial arts diagram from Fengqi Road."
"In the eyes of your majesty, the demon tribe and the Oriental Cult worked together to steal the Dragon Survey and kill Huang Yuangao, which is an extremely offensive provocation to our Great Holy Dynasty."
"Your Majesty wanted to use this matter to question Jiang State, but the empress of Jiang State had just taken charge of the government. At that time, the moral integrity of Jiang State was unstable, so the empress' temperament probably meant that she only sent some tributes..."
"Jiang State's rebels will never allow the empress to handle this matter so easily."
"So if nothing unexpected happens, I am afraid that there will be a battle between our Great Holy Dynasty and Jiang State."
"Whether this battle is won or lost is not important. What is important is that without this battle, His Majesty would not be able to give Shi Lin an explanation."
After Dad finished speaking, his eyes were gloomy:
"The demon clan and the Eastern religion are putting His Majesty on the fire."
Zeng Anmin listened very carefully.
Although he didn't care about these government affairs, he had to know about them.
"But I always feel that things are not that simple."
Zeng Anmin's eyes narrowed slightly.
His hand slowly touched his chin, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
"Haha."
Zeng Anmin was seen deep in thought.
A smile appeared on Dad's face.
He stood up slowly and stood in the middle of the yard. Then he looked at Zeng Anmin with admiration and said:
"That's true on the surface."
Having said this, Dad also narrowed his eyes, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes:
"My father thinks that the alliance between the Eastern religion and the demon clan is most likely with the tacit approval of the empress."
"With tacit consent?!"
Zeng Anmin suddenly raised his head and looked at his father.
Is there any conspiracy involved?
Dad took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes:
"The war must be fought, but where to fight depends on how the empress controls it."
"Orientalism is the state religion of Jiang State, just like the Xuanzhen Division of our Great Holy Dynasty."
Dad slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked into the distance, and there was an inexplicable gloominess in his voice:
"There are many people in the Jiang Kingdom who are dissatisfied with the empress. Among them, the most obvious one is the Nanwang of the East Commandery of the Jiang Kingdom."
"The King of Nan is an uncle of the empress' clan, but his fiefdom is in the east county of Jiang State, which is in the northeast of Jiang State. The first emperor of Jiang State died suddenly, and King Nan was too far away from the capital, so the empress seized the opportunity and rose to power."
"And King Nan must be unwilling to do so. From my father's perspective, this plan regarding Kanlong Tu and Huang Yuangao's death is most likely driven by King Nan's desire to undermine the empress's show of goodwill towards our Great Holy Dynasty. Conspiracy.”
"It's just a vulgar martial artist who has no brains after all."
Dad sneered: "He thinks everyone in the world is too simple."
"Oh?"
Zeng Anmin looked like he was listening with an open mind: "Father, please teach me."
The corner of Dad's mouth curled up slightly.
boy.
So what if you are talented in Confucianism and Taoism?
Don't you have to listen to the worldly affairs and politics?
"Ahem."
Zeng Shilin coughed, raised his head with a proud face, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard and said:
"Although the empress was in an unfair position, she worked diligently after taking office and devoted herself to government affairs every day. As a female prostitute, she managed the Jiang Kingdom in a relatively stable manner, which is enough to prove that this woman is shrewd."
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"Although the leader of the Eastern Sect, Dongfang Cang, is in retreat, his eldest disciple is now in charge and is also the arm of the Empress. It would be too difficult to hide the big and small matters in the Eastern Sect from her."
"The Empress most likely knows about King Nan's collusion with the Eastern Religion."
The father's eyes narrowed slightly: "So if nothing else happens, the empress will most likely point all her fingers at those Eastern sect spies who instigated King Nan to collude with the demon clan."
"And the southern king's fiefdom borders the extreme south of the Monster Clan's Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain."
"If our Great Holy Dynasty sends troops by then, the Empress will definitely offer a tempting benefit to make our Great Holy Dynasty stop its troops."
Zeng Anmin took a breath and looked up at his father with a bright light in his eyes.
His voice even trembled:
"This attractive benefit is most likely... to cede territory!!"
"Cut the fiefdom of the Southern King of Jiang Kingdom!!"
"In this way, our Great Holy Dynasty can not only find a disciple to avenge Huang Yuangao, but also get a piece of territory to suppress the demon clan!"
"And by doing this, the empress can resolve the crisis of our Great Holy Dynasty sending troops without spending a single soldier."
"What's more important is that the Southern King, a serious problem... will also be eliminated by our Holy Dynasty Bingfeng!"
"Kill two birds with one stone!"
"This empress..."
Zeng Anmin's eyes flashed with extremely shocking light.
Did the Great Holy Dynasty want to use the death of Huang Yuangao to send troops to Jiang State?
OK, let you out.
Not only will you send troops, I will also give you a huge piece of cake!
Now, you can release your soldiers and your anger.
After sending troops, you can also get huge benefits.
Do you want it?
Dad glanced at Zeng Anmin in great surprise.
He really couldn't think of it.
He just gave a beginning to the story, and he made all the connections so clear.
Zeng Anmin took a deep breath.
Sure enough, power struggles between countries are always accompanied by careful consideration.
"Everyone is happy."
After Zeng Anmin said these four words, he remained silent.
I couldn't calm down for a long time.
But the father had a stern face, slowly closed his eyes, and said with a heavy voice:
"The empress made a really good move."
"She has figured out that even if the Great Holy Dynasty sends troops to Jiang State, it will only cost money and effort and will not get any benefits. It is better to take advantage of her wishes and gain a territory."
"But don't forget, through Huang Yuangao's case, you can also see that the Southern King of Jiang State colluded with the demon clan and the Oriental Cult. This is not a rumor, this is a fact."
"In other words, if our Great Holy Dynasty sends troops against the Southern King, it will not only be the Southern King that we have to fight against."
Zeng Anmin narrowed his eyes slightly:
"There are also monsters?!"
"Yes."
Dad took a deep breath: "So, if your Majesty really wants to send troops, you must think carefully."
Zeng Anmin thought for a long time.
Then he slowly raised his head, and after careful consideration he said slowly:
"But there is no way to do this. If we really send troops to Jiang State in the name of Huang Yuangao's death, it will indeed be thankless."
"Not only will it damage the alliance between our Great Holy Dynasty and the Jiang Kingdom, but also the two human races will compete, and the demon race will benefit."
"So attacking the Southern King's fiefdom is the best choice for our Great Holy Dynasty."
Having said this, Zeng Anmin squinted his eyes and said:
"If the demon clan is honest, then fine. If not, it's time to try my mandarin duck formation to see if it's bad!"
Dad sighed:
"Is it so easy to send troops? Dean Shi and Ji Qing are both fighting monsters in the north."
A familiar figure appeared in Zeng Anmin's mind.
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He raised his head and blinked at his father:
"Are you worried that there will be no commander-in-chief in the DPRK?"
"I remember that there is no one else in the imperial court who can hold this position but the Duke of Wei, Tian Ji!"
"As for Tian Ji taking command to conquer the Southern King, it is necessary to select a Confucian and Taoist cultivator to follow him to prevent the demon clan..."
Zeng Anmin thought deeply for a while, raised his head suddenly, and said with a smile on his face:
"Qin Shoucheng is a great scholar, I think he can take on this responsibility!"
Although my father is a third-grade Confucian cultivator, he has just established his footing in the court and is not suitable for going to war.
Therefore, Qin Shoucheng is the most suitable person to be the Imperial Confucian!
Moreover, Qin Shoucheng is still his father's man. If he can get some military exploits from this battle...
Then Dad’s arms will be much thicker!
Hear his words.
Dad's eyes narrowed sharply.
Then he looked deeply at Zeng Anmin.
Zeng Anmin felt a little embarrassed by being looked at.
After a long time, Dad finally smiled:
"What you said coincides with being a father."
"Hey."
Zeng Anmin smiled proudly.
The two men were chatting happily.
Then I heard a servant coming to report:
"Master, the Imperial Academy's Qin Shoucheng came to visit with his only daughter."
? ?
Zeng Anmin and his father looked at each other.
Such a coincidence? ?
You said Cao Cao, Cao Cao, right?
"It just so happened that I also talked to him about sending troops."
A smile flashed in Dad's eyes.
"Then go to the main hall?"
"Okay."
…………
"Haha."
Qin Shoucheng's face was bright red, and the smile on his face had not changed since he entered the ministerial rank.
It's hard not to wonder if something good happened to him.
"Sit down."
The father looked at Qin Shoucheng calmly and said:
"I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. Why do you, an old man, come here today?"
After saying that, he picked up the tea cup on the table and blew lightly.
"Why do you have so much tea for yourself?"
Qin Shoucheng did not answer immediately, but looked at his father sipping tea dissatisfied.
"Give me a pot to quench my thirst."
Dad glanced at him disdainfully:
"The junior is still here, but he has no clue."
Qin Wanyue and Zeng Anmin stood in front of these two old guys, looking a little out of place.
"I don't have the same experience as you."
Qin Shoucheng raised his chin, and the smile returned to his face.
His rosy face looked rather naive.
Zeng Anmin looked at Qin Wanyue with a questioning look.
Obviously, this look is asking, what happened to your old man?
Qin Wanyue's face blushed lightly.
She pursed her lips.
Then he lowered his head, not daring to look into Zeng Anmin's eyes.
? ?
This weird scene made Zeng Anmin's scalp numb?
What's going on? ?
Why does Sister Qin behave like this?
Could it be that Lao Deng is here to propose marriage? ?
This, this, this...
Zeng Anmin's throat felt dry when he saw Qin Wanyue lowering her head shyly.
However, before he could think too much.
Then he heard Qin Shoucheng look towards him dissatisfied:
"Boy, what's the matter with not coming to the Imperial College these days?"
"What? Have you learned everything?"
Having said this, Qin Shoucheng's eyes had narrowed and he looked at Zeng Anmin with some unkindness.
Zeng Anmin scratched his head and looked innocently at Qin Shoucheng:
"The students took a trip to Jiangnan."
"But didn't you already take leave before leaving?"
"Look!" Qin Shoucheng pointed at Zeng Anmin without concealing it, and then looked at Qin Wanyue with hatred:
"What do you think of his attitude? The reason for missing class without excuse is to go to Jiangnan to play?!"
"Thank you for thinking about this kid all day long. You want to ask your father ten times a day why he hasn't come yet..."
But there was an extremely sour taste in these words.
"Dad!!"
Qin Wanyue's face turned as red as an apple.
She bit her lip, looked at Qin Shoucheng, and stamped her little feet.
Then he met Zeng Anmin's stunned gaze.
He quickly lowered his head and looked at his shoes.
……
This scene was seen by the father.
Zeng Shilin also glanced at Zeng Anmin in shock.
Then there was a smile in those eyes.
There was a hint of amusement in the smile.
Miss Sai from the Xuanzhen Division.
Wanyue from Old Man Qin's family.
Who will be next...?
"Yes, I'm not here to ask you this today."
Qin Shoucheng raised his head, looked at his father proudly and said:
"Due to a special problem in the sea of consciousness, Quan Fu cannot condense the Dharma to reach the fifth level, even if he realizes the Six Arts. You should know, right?"
Dad looked at him expressionlessly.
"It's good to be talented, but it's a pity that many talented people are overtaken by latecomers."
Qin Shoucheng sighed, but still couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth.
He raised his head sharply, looked at Qin Wanyue, and then said proudly:
"I am an only daughter. Yesterday I understood Confucianism and clarified my heart. Now I have been promoted to the sixth rank."
"And she has been immersed in the "music theory" of the six arts since she was a child. She only needs to enter the music theory to be able to condense the Dharma and step into the fifth level!"
Having said this, he even looked at his father with some gloating and said:
"It's a pity that this kid Quan Fu doesn't know when he will have the opportunity to step into the fifth rank."
"What a pity, what a shame!"
Having said this, Qin Shoucheng did not forget to show off and turned around, looked at Zeng Anmin and encouraged:
"But you don't have to be discouraged. Although you don't know how long it will take to reach the fifth level, once you enter the fifth level, your foundation will be beyond the reach of other Confucian cultivators."
……
Hear what he said.
Dad and Zeng Anmin looked at each other.
There was a strange look on each of their faces.
Did Lao Deng come here today to show off? ?
(End of chapter)