I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

But his intuition as a craftsman told him that if he did not agree to Zhengzhou, they would miss a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Once the opportunity is gone, it will be difficult to grasp it.

After Zhengzhou finished speaking, he got up: "The inn at the door is good, I usually live there, you can come to me after you think it over."

Wang Shouren was worried all night, just when he thought that Zheng Zhou had forgotten him, Zheng Zhou turned his head and said, "Let's go, Mr. Wang, the inn is empty, without you, my days are like years."

Wang Shouren blushed, not daring to disobey, and walked from Gongshuguo to Zhengzhou.

As soon as Wang Shouren came, Zhengzhou left. The entire prefect's mansion is now in ruins, but the outside of the prefect's mansion is thriving. I have to admit that Gongshu Puppet is indeed quite accomplished in tidying things up. The people of Fengming Castle are all smiling. There are occasional people who stop and chat on the side of the road, and it is so lively that it does not seem like a chaotic world.

The Hundred Schools of Philosophy were once the most splendid treasures born in the Cangyuan Realm. Although due to some reasons, they had to be eliminated, but at the same time, it was also confirmed from the side that the Hundred Schools of Philosophy were powerful, and they all belonged to the state. used by people.

Walking down the street, Wang Shouren finally couldn't hold back and asked, "Young Master Zheng, how did you know that I would leave at night?"

Zhengzhou said grandly: "How can those who are in power in the contemporary legal school come to the base camp of the public losers and remain indifferent?"

Wang Shouren was surprised: "You already know?"

Zhengzhou: "Otherwise, why do you think you won't die?"

"Apart from a little more trickery, what advantage do you have that can help you not die?"

Wang Shouren licked his lips, speechless.

Zhengzhou looked at Wang Shouren and felt that he was the least Legalist.

According to Zhengzhou's inherent impression, legalists should be rigid, but people who work hard and are willing to contribute. On the other hand, Wang Shouren looks like a political strategist with more intrigues and tricks.

With such a sect master, it is no wonder that Legalism will decline.

"Forgive you this time, but it doesn't mean you will be alive next time. You have missed it twice. If there is a third time, you know what the result will be." Zheng Zhou frightened Wang Shouren.

Wang Shouren had no choice but to smile wryly. He couldn't beat and talk, and he couldn't talk and talk. The only advantage was the difference in information, which became the opponent's advantage. Wang Shouren was gloomy, nodded and said: "Understood, I will do what Mr. Zheng says."

Zhengzhou nodded and smiled, it would still be useful to keep Wang Shouren.

Chapter 188

Wang Shouren is indeed not like a member of the Legalist family, but his status as the head of the Legalist family cannot be changed or refuted. With him around, certain things are easier to do.

Furthermore, Zhengzhou can still live in three days, as long as Gongshu is not stupid, he should be able to make the most correct decision.

In Zhengzhou's mind, the schools of thought have never been a hindrance to the development of a dynasty, but a real help, as long as they can make the best use of their resources.

It sounds simple, but it is a bit difficult to do.

The most difficult of these is to grasp the power and the most powerful and unmatched ability.

As long as the strength can be simply crushed.

No matter how angry these scholars are, no matter how many ideas they have, it is useless, and they can still hold them tightly in the palm of their hands.

……

In the main ancestral hall of the Tianyu Sect in the East Emperor Territory, which is nearly ten thousand miles away from Fengming Castle.

A white-faced scholar sat at the head, and below him was a respectful Luo Sheng who was kneeling on the ground.

"You said that the agreement between the two domains has been unilaterally torn up by the Song Dynasty?" The white-faced scholar asked, his name is Tang Hanming, the current head of Tianyu Shengzong, and the strongest person in the entire Eastern Emperor's Domain.

"That's right, Da Song unilaterally tore up this agreement, and it has nothing to do with us." Luo Sheng said anxiously.

Adhering to the fine tradition of calling people when you can't beat them, Luo Sheng had just arrived in the Eastern Emperor's Territory, and before he had time to go to the Sanqing Sacred Sect, he first came to the Tianyu Sacred Sect to report the situation. Revenge can also be reported together.

"Oh." Tang Minghan was unmoved, and asked instead: "The current strength of Zhongguangyu should not be bad, right?"

Luo Sheng curled his lips in disdain: "It's still the same as before, it's no different, their fairy gate hasn't changed at all for thousands of years, it's so inferior."

Tang Minghan said: "Sacred Emperor Tianyu only welcomes those who tell the truth. If you tell the truth, we still have something to talk about, and if you cover it up, there is no need to continue."

Luo Sheng was surprised and didn't realize it for a while. After he realized it, he lowered his head and said, "The overall strength is the same as it was a thousand years ago, but there is a person who has broken the upper limit of force in the Central and Wide Area. I am not his opponent."

"Then how did you come back alive?" Tang Minghan asked.

No matter what Luo Sheng said, he remained expressionless, like a talking tool without emotion.

"He said he wanted to save my life, and let me send you a message after I return to the Eastern Emperor's Domain." Luo Sheng said in a dark tone on purpose, just to aggravate his emotions.

"What?" Tang Minghan asked.

Luo Sheng said: "He told you to wait in the Eastern Emperor Territory, but he will come back and take your life in a short time."

Tang Minghan finally became interested, with a half-hearted smile on the corner of his mouth: "If I hadn't seen his ability, I would not believe it, but after seeing him, I think he has the ability to hurt you."

"When I fought against him, I tried my best, but he was unscathed."

"But this level shouldn't be a problem for you."

Tang Minghan ignored Luo Sheng's last words, got up from his chair, and said with a loud smile, "Is someone finally able to kill me?"

……

three days later.

Gongshu puppet sent someone to invite Zhengzhou to Fuchu for a talk.

No need to guess, they must all be here for the atlas.

Zhengzhou took Wang Shouren with him.

Today's prefect's mansion is not as cold and quiet as it used to be. The study room that Zhengzhou has seen before is full of people, all of whom are old people who have important positions in public losers.

Without exception, they all have a certain authority and decision-making role in the prefect's mansion and public losers' affairs.

Gongshu Puppet invited them here today, presumably to make a decision about the atlas.

"Master Zheng, we've all seen that atlas." Zheng Zhou just sat down firmly when a white-bearded old man said.

"Huh? How do you feel?" Zheng Zhou asked.

The white-bearded old man said: "Just looking at the map is indeed exquisite, but we dare not make a decision before seeing the actual effect."

Zheng Zhou nodded, this is human nature, very normal, so Zheng Zhou said: "You can make a rough shape according to the blueprint first, and I will deal with the ammunition."

"Since this is the case, let's do it as soon as possible. To tell the truth, Mr. Zheng, we have already made the musket you mentioned."

After he finished speaking, Gongshu Puppet took out a wooden square box. After opening it, it was the prototype of the musket slightly adjusted according to the map drawn by Zhengzhou.