Back then, Confucius held the "Book of Changes" in his hand and recited the sentence "A family that accumulates good will surely have good fortune; a family that accumulates evil will surely suffer consequences" to a Wolf Saint. Not only did he kill the Wolf Saint, but he also instantly wiped out all the monsters and their in-laws who had the blood of the Wolf Saint, leaving 300 million corpses.
That was Confucius’ third battle in the demon world.
Fang Yun's words were like a slap in the face of the virtuous Emperor Qingjun.
Although Fang Yun's voice was not loud and his words did not utter thunder, everyone was paying attention. People near him spread his words to the people behind them, and in a short period of time, hundreds of thousands of people knew what Fang Yun said.
"Puff..."
Nie Changju suddenly vomited blood mist from his mouth, his eyes rolled back, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground.
The first reaction of the nearby official was not to help him, but to step back hastily, fearing that he would be implicated and criticized by the public.
There was no one within ten feet of Nie Changju. Looking from the city wall, that place stood out among the crowd of hundreds of thousands of people.
After a few breaths, Nie Changju slowly opened his eyes. It was already noon and the sunlight was blinding. He had to squint and look at the crowd nearby with difficulty. He could only see the bright sunlight shining on those people, but could not make out their expressions.
People nearby looked at Nie Changju and saw a trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he was an old man with dementia.
Some people sighed.
Being pointed at by thousands of people has no direct offensive power. As a Hanlin, Nie Changju could have held on for a while, but the kings of the two countries and the rest of the people watched him die without helping, which made him disheartened. No matter how brave a person is, it is of no use if his master is not determined.
Three breaths later, a crisp sound like glass breaking resounded throughout the venue.
Nie Changju's literary courage was broken.
Nie Changju saw blood gushing from the corner of his mouth and slowly closed his eyes.
Many people saw that at the moment of coma, Nie Changju's face was so hideous and his expression was so angry, but no one sympathized with him.
All of this was Nie Changju's choice.
The conflicts between countries are so cruel and bloody, and in many cases are no less cruel than the conflicts between ethnic groups.
Not far from the east city gate, many scholars from Kongcheng stood together.
"It is very wise to choose Qing as a friend, but it is extremely stupid to choose Fangyun as an enemy." Kong De said.
The scholar from Kongcheng nearby nodded slightly.
Hundreds of thousands of people were looking at the place where Fang Yun and Qing Jun were, each with their own thoughts. Fang Yun had only said a few words, but the traitor's holy way collapsed, his literary courage shattered, and his hope of promotion was gone, paying a price no less than death.
For many Hanlin scholars, they would rather die on the battlefield, receive compensation from the Holy Academy and the country, and let their descendants benefit, than to let the Holy Way be cut off and live a life worse than death.
In the Qingjiang Trading Company's team, Ge Yiming looked at Qing Jun, but found that Qing Jun had no reaction. He then looked at his uncle Ge Baiwan who was following Qing Jun's team, and found that Ge Baiwan did not look at him either.
Ge Yiming secretly breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head slightly and looked nearby, and saw that most of the scholars he had summoned had silently retreated two or three steps, and he and Hua Qingniang had actually been separated from the team.
Seeing Hua Qingniang's puzzled face, a hint of disgust flashed in Ge Yiming's eyes. If it weren't for this stupid woman's inappropriate behavior, Qingjiang Trading Company and Qingguan would not have to act hastily and be forced to break with Fang Yun on August 15. Fortunately, Zhang Longxiang had not lost yet, and fortunately, Qingjun still had a backup plan, otherwise, just with Nie Changju's fainting, Qingjun would have lost face.
What's more, Fang Yun first said "the king of three tassels", and then said "a family that accumulates evil will surely suffer the consequences". Every word was directed at Qing Jun. He showed an attitude that even if tens of millions of people surrounded and beat him, he would still grab the enemy leader and fight to the death. Fang Yun dared to fight, but Qing Jun did not. The officials of Qing Kingdom were not prepared to let Qing Jun get into trouble today.
The reason why Ge Yiming was relieved was that since Qingjun and Ge Baiwan didn't care about him, they would not force him to use extreme means. The unconsciousness of Nie Changju had already put Qingjun in a difficult position. If he failed to confront Fang Yun again, there would be no need for Qingjun to participate in the literary meeting and he could only turn around and return to Qing Kingdom.
Ge Yiming noticed the aura of the official seal vibrating, and immediately read the newly arrived letter. He felt more at ease after reading it. This was a letter from Ge Baiwan's aides, saying that Nie Changju had suffered a serious injury and Qing Jun was at the center of the storm. Qingjiang Trading Company would not take action for the time being, but it must always be prepared. Once the right opportunity comes, it can take action immediately and deal a heavy blow to Fang Yun.
Ge Yiming hurriedly whispered to Hua Qingniang: "Let's go, let's retreat for now."
Hua Qingniang was puzzled and said, "We haven't sued Fang Yun yet."
Ge Yiming almost burst into a curse, but he suppressed his anger and whispered: "Things have changed. Look for the next opportunity to take action."
Hua Qingniang finally understood and immediately retreated with Ge Yiming.
Thousands of people from Qingjiang Trading Company slowly retreated into the crowd on both sides of the road, and the threat posed by the other side disappeared.
The people around saw it clearly and sighed. Fang Xusheng was really amazing. With just a few words, he resolved an extremely difficult crisis. However, the Qing Kingdom was also very smart. When they saw the situation was not good, they escaped like a gecko cutting off its tail. After that, they could discuss countermeasures more calmly.
"There is blood being seen in broad daylight here, and the Hanlin is frightened. It is a very ominous sign and nothing should happen. Come, carry Nie Sizheng back to Baling City and give him good treatment." After Fang Yun finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and got into the Longma luxury car.
The officials of the Qing State who came with Qing Jun all had extremely ugly expressions on their faces, and Qing Jun clenched his fists and stared at Fang Yun's carriage.
The people of Jing country present were stunned, and then laughed.
Ning Zhiyuan smiled and said, "It seems that even though the Fang Yun we know has become a virtual saint, his character of not taking any loss has not changed. Qing Jun wore a three-tassel flat crown and looked down on Jingguo and Fang Yun. Fang Yun, on the other hand, simply used the bloody disaster as an excuse to not welcome Qing Jun at all, and even skipped the basic greeting."
Du Shudai at the side could not help but laugh and said, "It's like when Lord Qing came thousands of miles away in a ceremonial robe to meet Fang Yun, and they were all at the door, but Fang Yun opened the door and said nothing, rolled his eyes at them, and then turned and left. It was enough to make people angry to death. Fortunately, the old guys in the ceremonial hall were not there, otherwise they would have been driven away by Fang Yun. A monarch and a false saint are simply treating etiquette as a toy."
"Qing Jun used all his strength in this punch, but Fang Yun dodged it by moving, and then... Qing Jun's waist was badly sprained."
"The Lord of Qing and those officials of the Qing Kingdom must be regretting their decision now. If they had brought a normal crown with six or nine tassels, Fang Yun would have no excuse to fight back, and they could have used the people of Qingjiang Company to embarrass Fang Yun. But now, in order to humiliate Fang Yun and the Kingdom of Jing, they wore a three-tassel flat crown. They shot themselves in the foot, interrupted the business, and ruined the Qing officials of Xiangzhou."
"So, those who help themselves should be helped by Qing Jun! Fang Yun and Jing Guo are helpless with the Ministry of Rites and Nie Changju. Now that Nie Changju has made a big mistake and is unconscious, Fang Yun and the court can directly appoint Jing Guan as the Director of the Ministry of Rites! In this way, all the high-ranking officials in Xiangzhou held by Qing Guan will be wiped out, and no one will hold a position of the fourth rank or above."
"Fang Yun would probably praise you in his heart at this time, Qing Jun is kind and righteous!"
Fang Yun's old classmates were telling jokes, and people nearby were laughing.
.(To be continued.)