I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

But these three people actually chose to commit suicide because of a frightening discussion with Yelu?

Is this reasonable?

Seeing that Zhao Xin was puzzled, Zheng Linyuan explained: "Your Majesty is not the person involved, so I can't understand this feeling."

"When the beliefs you persist in are easily defeated by others, suicide is the best relief. In fact, in the history of the Song Dynasty, many great Confucian scholars died of discussing Taoism."

In other words.

This is normal behavior.

"In that case, Duke Wen..." Zhao Xin was a little worried.

Zheng Linyuan said: "Wang Wengong will never commit suicide. He has the belief of persistence and is very confident. Such a person will not commit suicide because of a little setback."

"On the contrary, a defeat may elevate his Confucianism and Taoism to another level, which is beneficial to Song Dynasty."

Zhao Xin relaxed, nodded slowly, and looked at the school in front of him worriedly.

This is the highest institution of learning in the Song Dynasty.

It turned out to be a place to kill people.

The fearful enmity between Song Dynasty and Yelu has quietly surpassed Chuanguo Yuxi.

This involves Da Song's face!

Time flies, and it is half a day in a blink of an eye.

Wang Wengong hasn't come out yet, but the discussion on Taoism is approaching the white-hot stage.

In Zheng Linyuan's words, in a short while, this discussion will come to an end.

as predicted.

Before the sun set, a man who lost his soul walked out of that academy.

Wang Wengong walked out as if he had lost his soul.

The footsteps are vain, like stepping on cotton.

Zhao Xin and Zheng Linyuan hurried up to meet them.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zheng, Duke Wen failed to uphold Confucianism and Taoism in the Great Song Dynasty!" Seeing the visitor, Wang Wengong was expressionless at first, and then burst into tears.

Zhao Xin stretched out his hand, wanting to comfort Wang Wengong, but when he got close to his back, he retracted it empty-handedly: "It doesn't matter, you have worked hard, even if you don't win, you are still a hero of the Song Dynasty."

Zheng Linyuan asked sharply, "Have you learned?"

When Wang Wengong heard Zheng Linyuan's questioning, he said like he was enlightened: "I learned it, thank you Mr. Zheng for your guidance."

Zheng Linyuan: "It's a trivial matter, as long as you learn it, it's not a complete failure."

Zhao Xin was confused and didn't understand what the two of them were talking about.

Simultaneously.

Yelu also walked out of the school in fear.

Unlike yesterday, after today's discussion ended, there was a trace of fatigue on his face.

It seems that Wang Wengong put a lot of pressure on him.

"My lord Wang's attainments in Confucianism and Taoism are really astonishing. If I hadn't observed carefully, I'm afraid I would be the loser today." Yelu taunted him as soon as he came out of fear.

He seemed to be flattering Wang Wengong.

But the final winner was him.

It is self-evident who is touting.

Wang Wengong gritted his teeth and turned his head away from him.

As a loser of Daoism, he didn't even have the right to breathe in front of Yelu Jiji.

This is different from the fighting and killing among warriors.

The gap between warriors is obvious, either you die or I live.

But among literati, especially for Confucianism and Taoism, victory means conquest and the indiscriminate crushing of this person's beliefs.

Killing is worse than killing one's heart.

That's the truth.

Seeing that Wang Wengong didn't want to talk to him, Yelu took pleasure in looking elsewhere: "Master Zheng, I'm looking forward to tomorrow."

Zheng Linyuan was very dignified, "Then let's look forward to it."

Can't say much at this point.

In fact, this seemingly ordinary greeting is also Liwei's way of detecting the truth of the other party.

In the past, Wang Zhidong often saw the opponent's weakness before the discussion even started.

Just use this little trick.

Different people have different solutions to challenges.

Zheng Linyuan's solution can't be said to be very good, but it can't make Yelu see anything with fear.

After finishing his ruthless words, Yelu greeted Zhao Xin timidly and returned to the inn.

He was seriously injured today, and if he wanted to defeat Zheng Linyuan tomorrow, he had to go back immediately to recuperate.

Yelu left in fear.

Zhao Xin cupped his fists and said, "Uncle Zheng, this is about the honor of Song Dynasty."

Zheng Linyuan: "Don't worry, with the Zheng family here, Song Dynasty cannot be defeated."

Zhao Xin still couldn't rest assured.

He knew that Zhengzhou was Da Song's most solid hole card.

But, after all, he has never seen Zhengzhou Lun Dao, so he dare not trust him.

Compared to letting the finale Zhengzhou play, he hoped that Zheng Linyuan could defeat Yelu Shuji in the fifth round.