i really have no talent
Chapter 30
Chapter 30
In the most holy palace, Ye Sucheng didn't say a word, didn't express any attitude, just sat quietly like this, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
It seems that everything discussed by everyone just now has nothing to do with him, and his trip is just to observe.
But strictly speaking, these things really have nothing to do with him, after all, he is no longer the dean of the Great Xia Academy of Literature, nor the agent of Confucianism.
However, he knew in his heart that if he didn't come at this moment, perhaps Confucianism, as well as other schools of thought, would suffer blows from Great Xia in the future.
This kind of blow may be fatal, or it may be a bloody remodeling, both of which are impossible.
There were many things going on here, but he didn't dare to gamble with the future of Confucianism.
However, he could only prepare for the worst. His appearance here today has already shown some of his attitudes.Perhaps Emperor Xia would also look out for his face in the future and not let the Confucian inheritance be cut off.
After all, compared with other schools of thought, Confucianism and the imperial power have the most profound bond of interests, almost reaching the point of interdependence.As for the other schools of thought, it depends on their respective fortunes in the future.
Keeping silent, Ye Sucheng could only watch helplessly. Some things should be seen through but not revealed, otherwise it would be bad for everyone. Perhaps this is the general trend.
In his heart, doubts arose again, whether it was right or wrong for him to help Emperor Xia in that way.
This question, his own sister answered, no one can answer him, only history can witness all this and give the answer.
After discussing some things, these powerful people from all schools of thought seemed to let go, and began to think about their own sect, and put forward many suggestions.
Some agreed with it, while others opposed it, which caused a sense of anger in everyone's heart.
It's okay to be selfish, but you can't be so shameless.
Someone wanted to speak, but was stopped by the same door next to him, shook his head, and was equally angry.
In the most holy palace, everyone slowly began to argue endlessly, and many issues touched the core interests of all schools of thought.
For example, can the ten great masters guarding the essence of a hundred schools be able to spy on one or two hundred essences?
While the various schools of thought were arguing fiercely, on the vast grassland outside Daxia Yezhou City.
The horn made of hundreds of ox horns is being held upright by hundreds of three barbarian soldiers who are also extremely strong.
Under the order of the centurion beside them, these hundreds of muscular and burly soldiers took a deep breath, and then pointed the corners of their mouths at the mouth of the horn, and blew out fiercely.
"Ugh..."
"Ugh..."
"........."
All of a sudden, hundreds of deep and lengthy voices resounded through the grassland, accompanied by the sound of hundreds of thousands of horses' hoofs, as they rushed away with a majestic momentum like overwhelming mountains and seas, thinking about the Yezhou city on the border of Daxia.
A hundred miles in front of the city of Yezhou, the soldiers standing above the city looked at the dust that had been shaken off beside them, and each of them had a dignified look on their faces.
Then a patrolling soldier noticed the abnormality, raised his legs quickly, and reported to his commander.
Not only did the sergeants above Yezhou City discover these anomalies, but other abnormalities also appeared in other places.
At this moment, even the ordinary people living in the city stopped in their tracks one after another, looking at the constant vibrations around them in horror.
Some elderly people in Yezhou saw this scene, and the dusty childhood memories swept away again in their minds.
Killing, blood, death, ruins, too many worldly tragedies were staged in Yezhou City 50 years ago.
The younger generation may not know it, but the older ones will definitely understand how terrifying that era was.
At the gate of the city, a group of 50 spies rode fast horses. Under the watchful eyes of the common people and the gatekeepers, they rode out of the city with whips and galloped towards the Sanman Grassland.
Riding a fast horse, the spies would be able to investigate some situations in half an hour at most, and the news would be sent within an hour.
Everyone was waiting, panicked in their hearts, and even ordinary people with weaker wills began to cry bitterly after listening to the old people's narration, and then planned to pack up and flee for their lives towards the hinterland of Daxia in the south .
Not only a few people think so, but most people think so.
But at this moment, in Yezhou City, the four city gates that can be entered and exited have already been closed. Except for the sergeants holding the general's arrow, no one is allowed to enter or leave the city gate. affect morale.
On the streets of the city, from time to time, sergeants could be seen patrolling outside. While telling the people to go home and wait, they began to check the strangers in the city to prevent random passengers from taking the opportunity to make trouble.
"drive!"
"Tap..."
"........."
On the street, a man in general's armor, followed by dozens of cavalry, galloped through the streets and alleys, and soon reached the top of the city.
"General!"
"Did the spies reply?"
"No."
"Explore again!"
"promise!"
"........."
Urgent and rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor. The faces of each Daxia sergeant were solemn but not timid. Under the leadership of their respective commanders, they were carrying out supplies, distributing, and inspecting arrows.
Although they were a little scared in their hearts, they were the last people who could not retreat.
Looking at the boundless grassland outside the city with deep eyes, the aura in the distance is actually like a giant beast, which makes people feel a little breathless.
Even Zhuge Fang, a great general in the realm of a master, didn't know what to do before the spies came back.
With such a long distance, such a change can be heard. He can imagine that the number of the three barbarian troops is huge, no less than 50 cavalry.
And among them, how many masters of the innate realm, how many generals of the master level, and even the coaches of the grand master level?
He didn't dare to imagine, so he could only pass on the changes that occurred in Yezhou City to King Jin who guarded the northern border as soon as possible.
Only when he thinks of this prince who has guarded the northern border for many years, can he feel a solid sense of security in his heart.
"Report!"
While meditating, a hurried voice sounded.
Outside the city gate, a blood-stained voice was roaring hoarsely, with three banners of different colors on his back, representing his identity as a spy.
The gate of the city was opened quickly, and a sergeant quickly helped him off his horse, and then lifted the spies who were limp on the ground, and rushed towards the top of the city.
On the ground behind him, long streams of blood stained the ground along the way red, and then extended to the surrounding area, forming a large bloodstain.
A sergeant brought hot water and washed away the blood on the ground, leaving only a strong smell of blood in the air.
"Report to the general that the three barbarian cavalry are attacking. The number of people in the formation is more than 20. The details are unknown. The rest of the brothers have already died."
"..."
"brother!"
"Hurry up and call the military doctor for treatment!"
"promise!"
"........."
A series of urgent and busy, the spies who were injured and fainted were carried down for treatment.
Looking at the endless grassland on the horizon, Zhuge Fang no longer had any luck in his heart.
"Looks like Sanman has finally shown his wolf's fangs again."
"Send the courier quickly, eight hundred miles, and send them to Prince Jin's Mansion and Yingtian Mansion in Kyoto!"
"promise!"
(End of this chapter)
In the most holy palace, Ye Sucheng didn't say a word, didn't express any attitude, just sat quietly like this, closed his eyes and rested his mind.
It seems that everything discussed by everyone just now has nothing to do with him, and his trip is just to observe.
But strictly speaking, these things really have nothing to do with him, after all, he is no longer the dean of the Great Xia Academy of Literature, nor the agent of Confucianism.
However, he knew in his heart that if he didn't come at this moment, perhaps Confucianism, as well as other schools of thought, would suffer blows from Great Xia in the future.
This kind of blow may be fatal, or it may be a bloody remodeling, both of which are impossible.
There were many things going on here, but he didn't dare to gamble with the future of Confucianism.
However, he could only prepare for the worst. His appearance here today has already shown some of his attitudes.Perhaps Emperor Xia would also look out for his face in the future and not let the Confucian inheritance be cut off.
After all, compared with other schools of thought, Confucianism and the imperial power have the most profound bond of interests, almost reaching the point of interdependence.As for the other schools of thought, it depends on their respective fortunes in the future.
Keeping silent, Ye Sucheng could only watch helplessly. Some things should be seen through but not revealed, otherwise it would be bad for everyone. Perhaps this is the general trend.
In his heart, doubts arose again, whether it was right or wrong for him to help Emperor Xia in that way.
This question, his own sister answered, no one can answer him, only history can witness all this and give the answer.
After discussing some things, these powerful people from all schools of thought seemed to let go, and began to think about their own sect, and put forward many suggestions.
Some agreed with it, while others opposed it, which caused a sense of anger in everyone's heart.
It's okay to be selfish, but you can't be so shameless.
Someone wanted to speak, but was stopped by the same door next to him, shook his head, and was equally angry.
In the most holy palace, everyone slowly began to argue endlessly, and many issues touched the core interests of all schools of thought.
For example, can the ten great masters guarding the essence of a hundred schools be able to spy on one or two hundred essences?
While the various schools of thought were arguing fiercely, on the vast grassland outside Daxia Yezhou City.
The horn made of hundreds of ox horns is being held upright by hundreds of three barbarian soldiers who are also extremely strong.
Under the order of the centurion beside them, these hundreds of muscular and burly soldiers took a deep breath, and then pointed the corners of their mouths at the mouth of the horn, and blew out fiercely.
"Ugh..."
"Ugh..."
"........."
All of a sudden, hundreds of deep and lengthy voices resounded through the grassland, accompanied by the sound of hundreds of thousands of horses' hoofs, as they rushed away with a majestic momentum like overwhelming mountains and seas, thinking about the Yezhou city on the border of Daxia.
A hundred miles in front of the city of Yezhou, the soldiers standing above the city looked at the dust that had been shaken off beside them, and each of them had a dignified look on their faces.
Then a patrolling soldier noticed the abnormality, raised his legs quickly, and reported to his commander.
Not only did the sergeants above Yezhou City discover these anomalies, but other abnormalities also appeared in other places.
At this moment, even the ordinary people living in the city stopped in their tracks one after another, looking at the constant vibrations around them in horror.
Some elderly people in Yezhou saw this scene, and the dusty childhood memories swept away again in their minds.
Killing, blood, death, ruins, too many worldly tragedies were staged in Yezhou City 50 years ago.
The younger generation may not know it, but the older ones will definitely understand how terrifying that era was.
At the gate of the city, a group of 50 spies rode fast horses. Under the watchful eyes of the common people and the gatekeepers, they rode out of the city with whips and galloped towards the Sanman Grassland.
Riding a fast horse, the spies would be able to investigate some situations in half an hour at most, and the news would be sent within an hour.
Everyone was waiting, panicked in their hearts, and even ordinary people with weaker wills began to cry bitterly after listening to the old people's narration, and then planned to pack up and flee for their lives towards the hinterland of Daxia in the south .
Not only a few people think so, but most people think so.
But at this moment, in Yezhou City, the four city gates that can be entered and exited have already been closed. Except for the sergeants holding the general's arrow, no one is allowed to enter or leave the city gate. affect morale.
On the streets of the city, from time to time, sergeants could be seen patrolling outside. While telling the people to go home and wait, they began to check the strangers in the city to prevent random passengers from taking the opportunity to make trouble.
"drive!"
"Tap..."
"........."
On the street, a man in general's armor, followed by dozens of cavalry, galloped through the streets and alleys, and soon reached the top of the city.
"General!"
"Did the spies reply?"
"No."
"Explore again!"
"promise!"
"........."
Urgent and rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor. The faces of each Daxia sergeant were solemn but not timid. Under the leadership of their respective commanders, they were carrying out supplies, distributing, and inspecting arrows.
Although they were a little scared in their hearts, they were the last people who could not retreat.
Looking at the boundless grassland outside the city with deep eyes, the aura in the distance is actually like a giant beast, which makes people feel a little breathless.
Even Zhuge Fang, a great general in the realm of a master, didn't know what to do before the spies came back.
With such a long distance, such a change can be heard. He can imagine that the number of the three barbarian troops is huge, no less than 50 cavalry.
And among them, how many masters of the innate realm, how many generals of the master level, and even the coaches of the grand master level?
He didn't dare to imagine, so he could only pass on the changes that occurred in Yezhou City to King Jin who guarded the northern border as soon as possible.
Only when he thinks of this prince who has guarded the northern border for many years, can he feel a solid sense of security in his heart.
"Report!"
While meditating, a hurried voice sounded.
Outside the city gate, a blood-stained voice was roaring hoarsely, with three banners of different colors on his back, representing his identity as a spy.
The gate of the city was opened quickly, and a sergeant quickly helped him off his horse, and then lifted the spies who were limp on the ground, and rushed towards the top of the city.
On the ground behind him, long streams of blood stained the ground along the way red, and then extended to the surrounding area, forming a large bloodstain.
A sergeant brought hot water and washed away the blood on the ground, leaving only a strong smell of blood in the air.
"Report to the general that the three barbarian cavalry are attacking. The number of people in the formation is more than 20. The details are unknown. The rest of the brothers have already died."
"..."
"brother!"
"Hurry up and call the military doctor for treatment!"
"promise!"
"........."
A series of urgent and busy, the spies who were injured and fainted were carried down for treatment.
Looking at the endless grassland on the horizon, Zhuge Fang no longer had any luck in his heart.
"Looks like Sanman has finally shown his wolf's fangs again."
"Send the courier quickly, eight hundred miles, and send them to Prince Jin's Mansion and Yingtian Mansion in Kyoto!"
"promise!"
(End of this chapter)
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