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"Your Majesty, please delete the article!"
In the Golden Palace of Wu State, all the ministers were outraged.
In front of Wu Jun was a densely packed fruit plate, on which were cut fruits, melon seeds, peanuts, and even durian. The fragrance filled the entire hall, causing many people to frown.
Wu Jun was not picky and ate whatever he could get his hands on. His mouth was full of juice and his beard was stuck with juices of various colors. The palace maids kept wiping them off for him.
No matter what the ministers said, Lord Wu just nodded and ate while nodding.
Finally, after eating half of it, Wu Jun leaned back against the dragon throne, showing a satisfied smile and gently stroking his pregnant belly with both hands.
It was not until the ministers were exhausted and their voices gradually faded that Lord Wu said with a smile: "Are you done? A few days ago, you praised me for my wisdom and bravery, and for keeping up with the pace of the Semi-Saints. Why are you so hostile today? I was right before, you are a bunch of spineless people, useless!"
Wu Jun curled his lips, looking disgusted.
Unfortunately, Lord Wu's words did not cause any psychological fluctuations among the ministers.
King Wu and his ministers have completely adapted to the mode of mutual harm, which is also the most bizarre court of the human race.
The two sides would feel uncomfortable if they didn't insult each other during court sessions.
"Your Majesty, you ate too much during the New Year holidays. There is too much fat in your brain, and it cannot be washed away by fruits." A university scholar said coldly.
Lord Wu rolled his eyes at the university scholar, then glanced at the ministers and said, "Let me ask you, who is smarter, you or Saint Fang?"
The ministers did not answer.
Wu Jun said: "Then I will answer for you, Fang Sheng is smart!"
Wu Jun continued: "The second question is, am I smarter or are you smarter..."
"us!"
Without waiting for Lord Wu to finish, all the civil and military officials in the court responded decisively in unison.
The palace maids and eunuchs on both sides almost laughed out loud.
Wu Jun was not angry either, he smiled and said: "Come on, come on, come on, even if you are smarter than me. But I know I am not smart, so I have to follow the smartest person in the entire human race. Let me ask you, over the years, Fang Yun... No, now he is called Fang Sheng. Whatever Fang Sheng does, I will ask people in Wu Kingdom to do it. Although you will secretly obstruct, which of the things we learned to do has failed? Think about it carefully, why is Jing Kingdom surpassing other countries, but except for technology, it is still suppressed by our Wu Kingdom in other aspects? It is because our Wu Kingdom learns faster and more from Jing Kingdom!"
"Your Majesty, what you said makes sense. In fact, every scholar knows that women will inevitably become scholars in the future, but not now! Fang Sheng is so impatient less than a year after he was canonized. I think it is not for the human race, but for his own sainthood!" said the Minister of Personnel.
Wu Jun asked: "Now? Are you the ones who have a better timing, or is it Fang Sheng who has a better timing?"
"Is it him, a semi-saint, who has the best timing, or is it the other semi-saints working together to have the best timing?" The Minister of Personnel asked bluntly.
Wu Jun immediately asked, "Did those semi-saints occupy the Blood Mane Realm, or create so many legendary war poems? Did they hollow out the Burial Valley of the Sacred Ones, or occupy Dragon City? Did they recapture the ancient land of Sea Cliff, or defend the Two Realms Mountain?"
The Minister of Personnel found it difficult to refute for a moment.
Wu Jun chuckled and said, "Actually, I didn't understand it before, but after reading all the replies, I suddenly realized that this matter is actually just a question."
Although the ministers had different expressions and most of them were disdainful, they all listened attentively.
Because although Wu Jun was unreliable, he was never confused about major issues. He always made surprising moves and was proven to be right afterwards.
"It's very simple, it's a question of talent allocation! Let me ask you, if Fang Sheng is willing to use up his talent for female candidates, what do you say?" Wu Jun asked.
"Impossible! The talents bestowed on human candidates are all accumulated by saints of all generations, and some are dissipated after the death of some scholars. Even if Saint Fang is a genius, the amount of talent he gives out is equal to the amount of talent he consumes! Everyone knows that the talent bestowed by a semi-saint is not consumed, but completely disappears! It cannot be recovered in a few hours or a day or two, it takes many years! If you are not careful, it will affect the foundation of the saintly way!" said the Right Prime Minister of the Wu State.
Wu Jun laughed and said, "Fang Sheng is willing, but he is not afraid that his talent will disappear. Is it your business?"
"We can't control his talent, but we can control his literary power! Why should a man give the literary power that he has worked so hard to gain to a woman?"
The right prime minister's words caused all the ministers to nod their heads.
Wu Jun laughed again and said, "You seem to have forgotten one thing. Fang Sheng has more than one fragment of Wenquxing in his hand! If he takes out one, it will be enough for millions of women to use!"
Everyone was stunned.
"Saint Fang... won't you cut off your own path to sainthood?"
"This... If Saint Fang did this, he would be comparable to Saint Confucius."
"Saint Fang is giving up his own holy path for a woman. We cannot agree to this!"
"Yes, the human race still needs Fang Sheng. If nothing unexpected happens, he will become a sub-sage. We can't take this risk!"
Wu Jun said: "So I say, each of you has a heart smaller than a needle tip! As I said, if Fang Sheng is willing, what do you have to do with it?"
The ministers shook their heads and refused to believe it.
Wu Jun said: "I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you! Anyway, I know one thing, I am unreliable, you guys are unreliable, Fang Sheng may not be reliable either, but he is definitely a little more reliable than all of you put together, he is the most reliable person in the entire human race! Therefore, I only need to follow the most reliable people to do things, it's that simple! If anyone is not convinced, just follow Fang Sheng and chop off my head, otherwise just shut up!"
"Then all the scholars in the human race are against it..."
Wu Jun interrupted the right prime minister and said, "If those losers are better than Fang Sheng, how could Fang Sheng be canonized? He's only a half-saint in his twenties! I don't believe him, but you? Am I that stupid? If you don't let me write an imperial edict, then I'll ask for public and imperial decrees! Without an imperial decree, this matter is settled! Dismiss!"
As Wu Jun spoke, he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them as he walked, spitting out the shells as he went. The eunuchs lowered their heads and cleaned up behind him.
The officials of Wu State looked at each other, sighed and walked out.
The men in Shengyuan Continent were in an uproar, and the women were not idle either.
Women from all over the country told each other the news, and in every woman's eyes, there was a burning flame, hotter than the sun!
The human race has the habit of offering tablets of semi-saints in all parts of the country. Generally, the main tablet is Confucius, and occasionally a semi-saint from their own country or a favorite one is offered.
On this day, Fang Yun’s holy tablets were sold out in various parts of Shengyuan Continent.
They were all bought by women.
Women who loved reading from all over the human race gathered together. They did basically nothing else but surrounded Fang Yun's holy tablet, crying and telling their stories. They had finally waited for this day.
Especially the members of the Women's Societies from all over the country, all of them had red and swollen eyes, and their foreheads were bleeding from bumps.
Just as something in the human race’s hearts disintegrated after Qing Jun was beheaded, today, something also disintegrated in the woman’s heart, and at the same time, something new was born.
hope!
For the first time, the women of Shengyuan Continent felt a real hope in their hearts.
A new hope that is not bound by husband, father, family, clan... or even heaven and earth!