Ninth Grade Jailer: He actually went on a blind date with the leader of the Demon Cult at the beginn

Chang'an.

Suddenly, a large dark cloud appeared in the clear sky. Soon there was a thunderstorm, which cooled down the steaming city.

Qingyang Palace.

Chrysanthemum viewing pavilion.

Drifting thunderstorms and howling winds continue to destroy the golden chrysanthemums in the garden.

Li Lianyue, who was wearing a pleated glazed skirt, was not thinking about these golden chrysanthemums that she had carefully cared for. She was standing upside down with her willow eyebrows, staring closely at the letter in her hand, with a trace of overwhelming anger in her phoenix eyes!

Bang.

She slapped the letter heavily on the stone table. The letter instantly turned into pieces of paper and disappeared without a trace after being rolled up by the wind and rain.

Her Royal Highness the Princess, who can make this Mount Tai collapse in front of her without changing her expression, is so angry, she must have been touched by the reverse scale.

You Kong Bida, you dare to plot against Zian, I and your Kong family are at odds with each other!

Qingyang said with murderous intent.

Your Highness... The servant of King Yangming of Lushan also went there in person, but the Baimei layman did not explicitly say that he would prevent Kong Bida from entering the Confucian Temple. Could he be trying to protect himself?

The considerate little Eunuch Deng said cautiously, but his face was also very ugly at this time.

This Wang Yangming didn't give him any face at all!

Beating a dog depends on the owner!

He belongs to the princess!

Won't he show up?

Qingyang's heart was also a little confused, and now he also had some doubts about this Wang Daru.

Who is Wang Yangming?

One of the four masters of Lushan. She has a close relationship with Li Zian, and she has made it clear that she will fully support Princess Qingyang in taking the throne.

But Kong Bida was going to the Confucian Temple to ask the saint to punish Li Zian's heart. Logically speaking, this great scholar should stand up and do everything possible to interfere with this matter.

But he was indifferent and even went to the solitary room in the back mountain to continue his The Theory of the King's Society.

This move is so unusual and a bit thought-provoking!

Eunuch Xiao Deng said angrily: Wang Yangming said that whoever caused the trouble would settle it. This is what Li Zian asked for, so he will not get involved.

After all, the matter of inviting a saint to the Confucian Temple was an earth-shattering event for the world's scholars.

No one is a fool, how can they get involved?

People seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. If Wang Yangming really wanted to be wise and protect himself, it would be understandable. After all, it is not easy to practice [Fourth Grade True Artistic Realm]. To go against a saint for the sake of a student, wouldn't this be asking for death?

only……

This feeling...it feels like being betrayed by someone. It's quite unpleasant!

Qingyang took a deep breath to calm down.

Wang Yangming, we will settle the accounts later.

The top priority is to prevent Kong Bida from entering the temple to ask for saints, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

No matter how strong Li Zian is, he can't resist the wrath of the saint alone.

Let's go to Lushan! I want to meet this scholar Beidou in person!

Qingyang's eyes narrowed and he made a decision.

Although Li Nuo had repeatedly warned her to stay put.

But at this moment, Kong Bida's unexpected appearance naturally disrupted the plan. For the safety of her lover, she couldn't care so much.

Even the thunderstorm could not stop her determination to go to Lushan!

Okay! I'll get ready now, slave!

Eunuch Xiao Deng immediately went down to prepare.

A few moments.

Five hundred guards with swords charged to clear the way, and six dragons and flying horses rode abreast.

When the princess went out in the phoenix chariot, she immediately attracted crowds of people.

On the main street of Chang'an City, umbrellas stretched as far as the eye could see, shielding Li Nuo from the thunderous rain and the wrath of heaven.

Kong Bida's request to the Holy Spirit to kill Duke Wu An was naturally something that could not be concealed. There was even Kong Bida who was adding fuel to the flames.

To punish Li Zian's intentions, the more people can see it, the better.

This is an upright conspiracy!

As long as Li Zian is dealt with by the saint, all his reputation will disappear, and he will even fall into the abyss and never be able to recover.

certainly.

Kong Bida didn't know that the people in Chang'an City were filled with indignation and privately scolded him for being despicable and shameless.

The eyes of the masses were sharp, and they were all on Li Nuo's side.

After all, the time when Kong Bida used his body to block the evil eye was too far away from them, but the benefits brought by Duke Wu An were real!

The city of Chang'an was reborn from the ashes, and Duke Wu'an spent huge sums of money. He also involved the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce to build houses for them and bring cheap goods. This allowed the people of Chang'an to rebuild their homes in the shortest time and live a happy life in peace and contentment.

Only when you have lost will you know how to cherish it more.

The people of Chang'an have a clear mind, so they naturally know who to support.

Now that everyone saw that even though there was thunder and heavy rain, the princess still left Chang'an Palace in the phoenix chariot and walked towards the north of the city, everyone's high-spirited hearts were relieved.

Even Princess Dayin took action in person, so it was expected that Kong Bida would not be able to make any waves!

Even in order to embolden Duke Wu An, the people of Chang'an organized themselves and rushed to Lushan.

They may not understand the truth.

But we still know that there is strength in numbers.

They can all kneel down at the foot of Lushan Mountain and plead for Duke Wu An!

Saints, can't they ignore public opinion?

Qingyang, who was originally in a low and dull mood, slowly became happy when he saw the lovely people.

This is what the people want!

And God seems to have felt the power of this popular sentiment.

sky.

It's clearing up.

It seems that no matter how the demons and monsters jump up and down, they will all disappear in the face of the vicissitudes of life and the right path!

…

Lushan.

The students who heard about this all looked in disbelief.

What's happening here?

Confucian scholar Beidou wants to ask a saint to kill the star of Confucianism and Taoism?

What is this?

Internal strife between Confucianism and Taoism?

Isn't this going to be a joke to Xi Chu?

That Jade Unicorn scholar will definitely stand up after this incident and mention the move of the Confucian Temple to the west again!

However, all the students are also very curious. The saint invited by Mr. Kong should be the great writer Xu Jingshan. Will he really kill Li Zian?

Master, are you still unwilling to come out and see me?

The mountain behind the college. Scholars and scholars, including Cui Liyan, Lu Zhishan and other new scholars, came to ask for help, but Wang Yangming turned a blind eye.

This made them, Li Zian's die-hard supporters, look helpless.

The five-year-old book boy who was guarding the gate put his hands on his hips, raised his head, and said in a sweet voice: Master has a destiny, brothers, just do what you are supposed to do, don't mess around.

Ahem, little Ye Zi, how can this be called meddling blindly?

Looking at the five-year-old child who looked like a little adult, Cui Liyan felt helpless.

You can't beat this little guy, right?

The little book boy was enlightened by Wang Yangming himself, and his memory is amazing. He imitated Wang Yangming's tone, shook his head and said: The people of Zi'an have their own destiny, and they will definitely be able to turn danger into safety. You don't need to worry. Well, these are Master's exact words.

Come on, Brother Cui, go to the Confucian Temple. I want to see if Kong Bida can invite a saint!

Lu Zhishan cursed.

In fact, there is still some filth in the Confucian scholars in the North and the South. And Lu Zhishan happened to be a scholar from the south of the Yangtze River, so of course he was not so convinced by Beidou, a scholar. What's even better is that he has long since become Li Nuo's little fan, so naturally he is on Li Nuo's side.

As for offending Kong Bida?

Then there is nothing to be afraid of!

The worst case scenario is to resign, go back to his hometown, inherit hundreds of millions in property, and live a happy life as a playboy.

Let's go, everyone, I will wait in front of the Confucian Temple. If Kong Bida dares to enter, we will deal with him with words and words!

The indignant students began to talk and make suggestions.

Brothers, good news, Your Highness is here!

A scholar came running excitedly.

Your Highness? Which Your Highness?

Who else could it be but His Highness Qingyang! And he came with a phoenix chariot as a guard of honor!

That's great. Princess Qingyang is going to take action, and Kong Bida has to think about it. Let's go to the Confucian Temple together.

…

Half an hour later.

The prison car of the Criminal Department slowly stopped at the foot of Lushan Mountain.

If there's anything to be sad about, hurry up and go up the mountain. You should be familiar with this place than we are.

Wang Ziyan said coldly.

Fortunately, they were quite measured and did not put handcuffs or chains on Li Nuo.

Li Nuo withdrew his eyes and said frivolously: Master Wang, is the queen okay? I heard that she caught a cold a few days ago?

The queen is protected by Dayin's emperor's energy. It's just the wind and cold. How can it hurt her at all? Don't worry about it.

Wang Ziyan was in a very stable state of mind and would not be thrown into confusion just by Li Nuo's few words.

Unexpectedly, Li Nuo didn't stop there.

As he climbed the mountain, he said: But I heard that the queen had trouble sleeping at night and talked nonsense. Could it be that she suffered from a mental disorder?

Li Zian, don't talk nonsense, the harem is not something you can worry about!

Wang Ziyan's heart tightened and he shouted sharply.

Of course he knew about this matter, but the palace was heavily guarded and there was absolutely no way it could be spread.

Who leaked the news?

Li Nuo saw that Wang Ziyan was in a state of confusion, so he said no more.

It seems that all this is true!

And besides the emperor, he couldn't think of anyone else who could scare the lord of the harem into illness!

King Qin, King Qin, you are possessed by a degenerate god...

As soon as Li Nuo went up the mountain, students who got the news also came one after another.

Brother, we support you!

If the saint really appears, we will definitely intercede for you. There are more than three hundred of us, and the saint must also take our opinions into consideration!

Li Nuo was quite moved when he saw this.

In this matter, most people are wise to protect themselves and wait and see.

Unexpectedly, these fellow students were not afraid of getting angry and came to support him one after another.

He accepted this affection!

Everyone, please go back and study in peace. I, Li Zian, do things worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. How can a saint punish me?

Li Nuo laughed.

Soon, the group arrived in front of the Confucian Temple.

The appearance of Qingyang surprised Li Nuo.

Didn't she just stay put? Why did she come?

And it still mobilized troops and mobilized people.

Qingyang's eyes naturally met Li Nuo's eyes, full of perseverance.

And this time.

Kong Bida, who stayed in the ashram for a whole night, was served by his servants. After bathing and changing clothes, he hung a mugwort sachet on his waist and walked with a wooden box in both hands.

His appearance caused a commotion in the whole place.

However, when everyone saw the wooden box, the momentum they had finally gathered collapsed instantly.

Even though it was covered by a wooden box, everyone was a scholar, so they could naturally feel the literary atmosphere inside.

powerful!

It was so strong that they couldn't help but want to worship him.

The whole place fell silent.

Kong Bida walked up to Li Nuo proudly, without even looking at Li Nuo.

His eyes fell on the woman wearing a phoenix crown in front of the Confucian Temple and said: Your Highness Qingyang, please give way.

What if I don't allow it?

Qingyang competes with each other.

Kong Bida said solemnly: I am a disciple of a saint. I hold a sacred object and want to see the saint. Anyone who blocks me will be an enemy of Confucianism and Taoism in the world. Your Highness, you are also a disciple of Confucianism and Taoism. You should understand the consequences of this.

you!

Qingyang's phoenix eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

Since it doesn't make sense, the only option is to kill people and silence them!

Just when Qingyang was about to draw his sword, Li Nuo spoke up.

Your Highness, please be patient and let Mr. Kong in. Sages are also reasonable. I have not done anything harmful to Confucianism, so how can the sage punish me?

Qingyang looked at Li Nuo and saw that his eyes were calm and showed no signs of panic, and he became a little confused.

What trump card does this lover have?

That is Xu Jingshan’s Confucianism and Taoism token [Taishan Stone]. Whoever holds it will satisfy one of his requirements!

Qingyang didn't know that Li Nuo was holding the [Turtle and Crane Inkstone].

Apart from the few women in the house at the time, Li Nuo had never talked about the transaction with Cui Wuhui.

Qingyang took a deep breath and got out of the way, but she also warned: Mr. Kong, Li Zian is a star of Confucianism and Taoism. I hope you will behave yourself.

Star of Confucianism and Taoism?

Kong Bida blew his beard and said with a cold smile, Who sealed it? Your Majesty? Why have I never heard of it?

Qingyang's face instantly turned cold when he saw that Kong Bida didn't give him any face.

The Kong family is no longer suitable to be the leader of the northern Confucian community.

After this incident, she will definitely uproot the Kong family!

Kong Bida strode past Qingyang, then raised the wooden box high and said, Sage disciple Kong Bida is here, please open the temple.

Literary power spurted out from Kong Bida's mouth and disappeared into the gate of the Confucian Temple.

A few moments.

The door of the Confucian Temple opened with a creak.

This can be regarded as recognition of Kong Bida.

This move made the hearts of all the students in the audience clenched tightly.

Originally, I wanted to embarrass Kong Bida with verbal quarrels, but when I saw that the temple recognized Kong Bida, how could the students dare to make a mistake?

They are also a little desperate.

After all, he is Beidou, a Confucian scholar, a disciple of a saint recognized by the Confucian Temple, and a former Confucian and Taoist leader!

They are just beginners, how can they compete with them?

Li Nuo's expression remained unchanged.

It was normal for Kong Bi to enter the Confucian Temple.

Moreover, [Tashanshi] will definitely be able to invite great writers. There is no doubt about it!

soon.

Kong Bida knelt in front of the incense table in the Confucian Temple and shouted a long sacrificial poem.

This is the process.

And the Confucian Temple is also full of literary masterpieces.

Kong Bida then opened the wooden box himself. A gray stone the size of a fist slowly floated into the air.

Everyone outside the Confucian Temple looked puzzled.

That's it?

Other rocks?

It's too ordinary, no different from those rotten rocks by the pond.

But soon, his rocks changed.

A statue of a saint standing in front of the high hall of the Confucian Temple suddenly opened its eyes.

This is the portrait of a great writer!

soon.

The great writer seemed to have come to life. Two golden lights shot out from his eyes and disappeared directly into the rocks of his mountain.

The literary energy on the stone surged, and soon broke through the Confucian Temple, condensing a shadow in the sky——

The shadow of the sub-sage Xu Jingshan.

Everyone held their breath and focused their attention on this virtual image.

The virtual image slowly opened its eyes and said coldly and ruthlessly: Who summoned me!

The Ya Sheng's will sealed in his rock awakened at this moment!