Humane Yongchang

Chapter 495 Duds
The purple air of the sage is connected with the Golden Dragon of the Great Han National Fortune, just like the confluence of great rivers!

Even so, Chen Sheng's system panel popped up from his eyes again, and countless garbled characters scrolled rapidly on the gorgeous translucent panel.

Even the sub-holy realm that he had stabilized just now was strongly pushed by the feedback of the national fortune, and he took another big step forward.

However, Chen Sheng didn't care about his own changes at all at the moment.

He stared his eyes like bells, staring at Old Master Confucius intently.

In his field of vision, the aura of Confucius is rising straight up...

Go up to Qingming!

Go to Jiuyou!

It is like the legendary Pan Gu who created the world, with a height of nine feet and ten thousand feet.

It is also like the four pillars used by the legendary Nuwa God to support the sky, standing upright!

However, among those present, only he could see it.

The dialogue between the two fell into the eyes of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians watching the ceremony below, just like what they showed.

The ancestor of Confucianism, the sage of Tianzong, the sage Kongqiu who has been hidden in the mountains for more than 200 years, was also attracted by the sageness of His Majesty the Emperor whom they respected and loved, and took the initiative to join the world as a minister and assist the great man!

The big man must rise!

Huaxia is bound to prosper!

This scene in front of me will surely be passed down as a good story through the ages, and will be famous forever!

The sea of ​​people cheered and surged around the altar, completely pushing the atmosphere of the founding ceremony to its peak!
Chen Sheng was awakened by their cheers, he quickly looked around, and when his eyes returned to Confucius, a smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although he was in a good mood for the founding ceremony of those cerebral palsy people who didn't know how to live or die...

However, looking at their smiling faces and listening to their laughter, Chen Sheng still felt very happy.

The joy of being recognized, recognized, and praised.

It was very dark.

It was also very windy.

But with you by my side, I have nothing to fear!

He took a deep breath and said loudly: "From now on, the seven days before and after the Waking of Insects will be designated as National Day every year, to celebrate the founding of our country!"

"During the festival, the whole sky is celebrated, and the local governments take the lead in organizing temple fairs, fairs, and lantern festivals. All Han people, when they rest, they rest, and if they can't rest, they will pay three times the regular money at one rate. All are guaranteed by the imperial court, and all violators will be severely punished!"

A whim, he announced while thinking.

At first he spoke very slowly, fearing that his thoughts would not be thoughtful and would leave hidden dangers.

But as he spoke, his tongue became smoother, and the more he spoke, the more enlightened he became.

'Just do it! '

He thought to himself.

Under the blessing of the power of the sub-sacred realm, his voice was amplified ten thousand times, and it was clearly heard by every Han soldier and civilian present.

To be honest, they don't quite understand what the "seven-day National Day" and "three times the regular money" mean...

But they are not stupid, Chen Sheng's words are so obvious about who to protect and who to suppress, how can they not hear it?

Out of blind trust in Chen Sheng, they simply doubted whether there was a trap in these words, whether there were ulterior motives!
The chaotic cheers quickly unified, and the sound of "Long live my emperor, long live, long live" resounded through Jinling again.

'Long live or something, don't expect too much! '

Chen Sheng whispered in his heart: "Just... 500 years, give me 500 years, and I will definitely give you a peaceful, fair, prosperous and prosperous empire on which the sun never sets!" '

The princely general Xiangning's kind declaration has soaked in the blood of too many Han soldiers.

Chen Sheng never forgot, nor dared to forget for a moment!
But Mr. Tang once said: Drink wine one sip at a time, and walk step by step on the road. If you take big steps, click!Easy to pull eggs!
For Chen Sheng, a trans-generational genius whose mind is full of "wonderful ideas", it is actually more difficult to restrain the desire to work hard than to do hard work according to one's temper.

He is too strong now!
It's like an elephant walking in an ant nest, if you are not careful, you will kill hundreds of ants by mistake!
Yu Yin is still in the public trial meeting in Kyushu, in a sense, it is a manifestation of the power in his hands - even the bloodline nobles, princes and princes who once really ruled Kyushu can only be slaughtered like chickens and ducks in front of his majesty , let alone the people at the bottom?

If he hadn't restrained his desire to make a living and let any immature "wonderful idea" fall to the bottom, it would be a huge disaster comparable to a natural disaster!

What's even more frightening is that in the era of centralized power and feudal dictatorship, if he, an emperor, commits crimes, the Han Dynasty will whitewash the peace for him from top to bottom.

The people killed by him will only die in obscurity in a dark corner.

Perhaps even a number that could represent them would not appear in front of him.

And he will gradually become an executioner in the midst of great success.

Until, the people of the world united once again, turned the world upside down, and started all over again...

Chen Sheng doesn't want to do bad things with good intentions, let alone be an executioner.

So he has to be patient and restrained, put away the "wonderful ideas" in his head, slowly break them apart, crush them, and put them into the elongated timeline bit by bit ...

For example, now, with a National Day, the foreshadowing of the "Labor Protection Law" was first planted, and at the same time, holidays and large-scale temple fairs are used as the beginning of stimulating domestic demand and stimulating business behavior.

Then use these reasons to slowly expand, and change the concepts of all the big men bit by bit.

That may take a very long time.

But this is already the least expensive and smoothest way he can think of.

Everyone has only one life.

There is no generation that can be sacrificed.

Fortunately...

He should be alive and well now.

The grandson, who has lived for more than 300 years, is still not happy or mourned in Yasheng.

He is also Yasheng, only 23 this year...

Then set a small goal first and live for 500 years!

Well, don't bother Tang Zong and Song Zu Genghis Khan anymore.

I, Chen Sheng, have done all your work for you alone!

You are welcome, please call me Huo XX!

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As Chen Sheng thought about it, the old Confucius, who had mastered the fate of the Han Dynasty, had reached a critical moment.

The old master Confucius used Confucianism to practice enlightenment for two hundred years, and his practice has already gone one step beyond the perfection of merit and virtue.

If Ji Zhou hadn't replaced the emperor with the son of heaven and cut off the path of the emperor, it would be impossible to say that Confucius had already successfully entered the realm of the emperor.

Now the old master Confucius just borrowed a ladder from the big man, to see if he can pass through this ladder, and let his foot that fell outside the Emperor's border, also tipto in...

As for Chen Sheng, there are many reasons why he did not want Confucius to enter the Han Dynasty as a Han minister, but this time he agreed.

On the one hand, the power of the legalists in the DPRK and China, taking advantage of the east wind of the public trial conference, is soaring up, the majesty is becoming more and more serious, and the methods are becoming more and more brutal. At this time, supporting Confucianism can effectively neutralize the cold air brought by the legalists to the great man.

Second, under the pressure of the situation, the Beiming Monster Clan headed by Di Jun is determined to perish in China. If Master Confucius can make further progress, the pressure on Chen Sheng himself will be much less, right?

Three things, Chen Sheng himself has been promoted to the sub-sage, he is full of confidence, and he is not afraid of others occupying the magpie's nest...even the old Confucius who is in the realm of the emperor!
In Chen Sheng's eyes, Human Sovereign Realm is just a name, which refers to the realm above the Saint Realm, and it is not really directly equated with the Human Sovereign position.

That realm is humane, called the realm of the emperor.

In Buddhism, it may be called Bodhisattva or Buddha.

In Taoism, it may be called Jinxian and Daluo...

Seeing the old master Confucius stretching out from the eye of the storm, he suddenly pulled out a bronze war spear from the void with one hand, and took out a simple scroll of bamboo slips from the void with the other hand, raised his head and shouted loudly: "My friend!" Coming from afar, what a joy!"

As the words fell, a giant palm burning with raging dark golden flames descended from the sky and slapped Old Master Confucius.

The old master Confucius was happy and fearless, and brandishing the bronze war spear, he rolled up a gust of wind like a three-nine wind knife, and faced the giant golden palm.

Seeing this, Chen Sheng was suffocated, and was about to tell the two to fight in a different place, so as not to hurt the innocent...

Suddenly, I saw Confucius, the old god, sitting on the bullock cart again.

But the giant pillar of breath that disappeared above his head reminded Chen Sheng that what he saw just now was not his illusion!
He was stunned for a moment, his heart lit up, his will transcended his physical body, and sank into the sky.

I felt the scene in front of me turn around, and when my sight recovered, I saw starlight flickering, Zhou Tiansheng white, and dozens of dazzling sun and moon lights entangled together, and every collision made this space tremble endlessly.

With a dazzling glance, Chen Sheng found Zhuangzi who turned into an ice-blue giant whale, and was on fire everywhere among the dozens of rays of light from the sun and the moon.

As well as a sword in one hand and a book of poetry in the other, and a three-legged Golden Crow with dark golden flames flowing all over its body and its whole body as bright red as blood, they were inseparable from each other.

At a higher place, there are even more magnificent forces, constantly colliding...

The terrifying aura of destruction, like waves, hit this space one after another.

Even the fierce battle between Confucius and the three-legged Golden Crow never penetrated the space, but under the aftermath of the hazy majestic power from a higher place, countless small cracks appeared, just like cracked but unbroken glass cups! "

'None of the Grand Masters...'

Chen Sheng spread out his hands and lifted them up. In an instant, thousands of icy sword spirits floated up: "This fucking is the real high-end game!" '

His left arm was bowed in front of his right arm and then back, aiming at the three-legged golden crow shining with golden light on both sides, and suddenly let go of his right arm.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The piercing sound of piercing the air resounded throughout the entire space in an instant, like a torrential downpour, thousands of cattle hair sword aura shot towards the high altitude, merging continuously as they flew!

When it flew to the huge mountain-like three-legged Golden Crow, it had condensed into a bright arrow that could penetrate the entire body of the three-legged Golden Crow.

"Di Jun, do you still remember the Han King Chen Sheng on the shore of the East China Sea?"

At the critical moment, the three-legged Golden Crow turned its head and spewed out a pillar of pure gold fire, facing each other with Xueliang's arrow. Xueliang's arrow only pierced the pillar of pure gold fire seven or eight feet away, and was stopped!
The next moment, a swift and fierce figure came first, and took the head of the three-legged Golden Crow's fire-breathing chicken with a sword!

With a flash of golden light, the huge three-legged Golden Crow disappeared, and a three-foot-tall figure wearing a fiery red ten-day volley cloak stared at Chen Sheng with a pair of bright golden eyes, and punched him!
Chen Shengyi stepped forward again without fear, but only felt a gust of wind galloping past him, and turned his head to see, who is it?
"Da Mao, you are not up to date! '

Chen Sheng cursed inwardly from embarrassment, and exploded two tyrannical genitals from the soles of his feet, and the powerful reverse thrust exploded his figure like a rocket launch, catching up with the bullock cart ahead.

"clang."

When fists and swords intersect, the voice is as loud as Hong Zhong Dalu!

The three-foot-tall figure trembled slightly, then stabilized his figure.

But Confucius flew out with his people and his car upside down...

In the next second, Chen Sheng's figure jumped up from behind the upside-down ox car, aimed at Di Jun in front, and struck out with a sword in his hand.

Di Jun punched out again fearlessly.

When the sword qi and fist shadows were about to collide, the bright sword light suddenly split into tens of thousands, and slashed on the huge fist shadow one after another with the momentum of forward and backward.

The shadow of the fist was blazing brightly, and before Di Jun could react and make up for another punch, the sword energy had already shattered the shadow of the fist, and the rest of his strength continued to slash towards Di Jun.

Seeing this, Di Jun was furious, grabbed the bright red ten-day volley cloak, and swung it at Chen Sheng above his head!
In an instant, violent and viscous bright golden flames rolled towards Chen Sheng in the air like a volcanic eruption.

Before the bright golden flames arrived, the terrifying high temperature had already made Chen Sheng's heart palpitate. He was about to unleash a big move to evade his sharp edge, when he suddenly heard a cold but clear female voice from high above the sky: "Okay, you guys want to put Did the sky make a hole?"

Before Chen Sheng had time to think about the meaning of this sentence, the things in front of him froze suddenly, and cheers came to his ears one after another...

He looked around, and sure enough, he had already returned to the altar!
He was thinking about the old Confucius who was flying in the air not far ahead, and looked up and down at this stalwart old man whose aggressiveness had been greatly reduced, and his face was even with a little bit of harmony.

"You are always..."

Chen Sheng was overjoyed and asked, "Successful?"

The old master Confucius shook his head lightly with a long snow-white beard and said, "If the old man succeeds, how dare the old thief Dijun come to attack!"

"Failed? How is it possible!"

Chen Sheng was startled, and then he said madly: "It's such a big matter, why don't you be so calm?"

Old Master Confucius smiled, besides the peaceful look on his old face, there was also a bit of relief, and he said with an open-minded smile: "I said it earlier, half and half!"

He has tried his best, and if he can succeed, it will naturally be a joy.

But it can't be done, and naturally there is no regret...

Regret often comes from lack of dedication and effort beforehand.

But Chen Sheng still couldn't figure it out: "You have been preparing for this for so many years, how could you still fail?"

Old Master Confucius couldn't get up and down, and the pressure fell on his shoulders!

After pondering for a while, the old master Confucius sighed sincerely: "The realm of the emperor, the realm of the emperor, I thought it was just merit and popularity, but I never thought that it must be the merit of governing the world!"

Chen Sheng: ? ? ?
what?
The Human Sovereign Realm is not just a realm, but also related to occupation and status?
Old Master Confucius sighed softly, straightened his haircut and pockets, and solemnly bowed to Chen Sheng: "The minister is incompetent and failed to quell the catastrophe in China. The future of Kyushu will be handed over to His Majesty!"

Prior to this, the so-called position of Dahan Taifu was just a false title.

But now, I'm afraid it has to be sealed...

Chen Sheng looked at him steadily, and suddenly smiled wryly: "You don't regret it all the time, but I do regret it a little!"

The existence of Old Master Confucius, from the day he decided to attack the Realm of Human Sovereign, he was a strategic nuclear bomb!

No one knows when he rushed to the border.

No one knows whether he will be promoted smoothly.

Because I don't know, I am afraid!
Are you sure that he will not be promoted while you are raging in Kyushu, and beat your whole family to death with a backhand?
Are you sure that he won't be promoted after you invaded Kyushu, rushing to the door and beating your whole family to death?

As we all know, not throwing a nuclear bomb is more deterrent than throwing it!
If you must throw it, you must throw it vigorously, clearly, and neatly.

But this time, Confucius threw out the nuclear bomb.

But a dud...

This time the enemy knows that the big man does not have nuclear weapons!

If you want to say that you blame the old master Confucius for this nuclear bomb, you can make your own claim...

It seems that there is no such position!

After all, this matter has been brewing for four or five years.

It was clear that the arrow was on the string early in the morning, and it had to be launched.

But it still dragged on until after the big man ruled the world.

This is already the best of benevolence!
Besides, who would have thought that this strategic-level nuclear bomb would be a dud?
"Soldiers come to block, water comes to soil!"

Chen Sheng took a deep breath, sorted out his heavy thoughts, and said, "Let's discuss carefully later and see how to deal with those old monsters!"

(End of this chapter)