"[-]%..."

"roll."

The illusory picture has been broken, because the ninth floor is not within the "communication" authority.

Everyone in the Xuanzheng Building was sweating.

"How to determine whether Zhengzhou is dead?" Zhao Xin asked.

Wang Wengong replied: "Look, Your Majesty, the lights on the ninth floor of Chuanru Pagoda are on, which means that Zhengzhou is still alive."

"Will you die if the lights go out?" Zhao Xin asked after glancing at Chuanru Pagoda.

"En." Wang Wengong nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, then I'll wait here. If the lights don't go out, if I don't leave, anyone who dares to persuade me will commit suicide and apologize!" After Zhao Xin finished speaking, the officials knelt on the ground with a thud.

"Your Majesty will wait with you."

"Mr. Zheng has great Confucian luck, so everything will go smoothly. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

Zhao Xin raised his eyes and shook his head, a hundred words of comfort were not as important as a unparalleled national scholar.

If you lose Zhengzhou today.

He will not only lose a unparalleled national scholar, but also make Li You Daozong aware of the crisis and take the initiative to exert pressure, which will add new injuries to the precarious Song Dynasty.

He, Zhao Xin, will not be able to hold the position of emperor of Song Dynasty for long.

Zhengzhou, who was on the ninth floor of Chuanru Pagoda, didn't feel much. Although he was pleasantly surprised, he was very suppressed.

What about death?

Do it fast, do it fast.

Laozi pointed to this opportunity to become the master of the plane.

Zhengzhou paced anxiously, when suddenly a voice came from his ear: "There is no fear in your eyes, you really are not afraid of death."

coming!

Zheng Zhou's eyes lit up, and he raised his head and said disdainfully, "It's just a trick to make a fool of myself, do you think it can fool everyone in the world?"

"Huh?" The voice murmured suspiciously.

"You can actually see through the essence of the ninth floor? As you said, the so-called ninth floor of the Confucianism Tower is indeed a mystery."

"Not only is there no death here, but there is also a great fortune and great opportunity waiting for you."

Hearing this, Zhengzhou was dumbfounded.

It was just a prank?

Did something go wrong?

Are all Confucians and saints so naughty?

"Are you sure this is not a trick to confuse me, and after I let down my vigilance, you will immediately kill me?" Zheng Zhou confirmed again.

The voice laughed: "Don't worry, I am definitely not such a person."

"The ninth floor of the so-called Confucianism Tower is actually part of the eighth floor's assessment and trial. I'm afraid that some people will go against their original intentions and make a death-seeking decision because they know this is the Confucianism Tower. Specially waiting for the real gentleman who is not afraid of death and has amazing courage."

Zhengzhou: "Are you sick?"

"Send me away now, hurry up!"

He didn't want to stay on the ninth floor for a minute.

There is no trust at all between people.

"It's absolutely not my wish to deceive a true gentleman like you. Don't worry, the reward I will give you next is absolutely worth the money and can heal all the wounds in your heart." The voice said.

Zhengzhou sighed, he had already come, and leaving without gaining anything was a bit careless.

And he was also dissatisfied.

Thinking of this, Zhengzhou said angrily: "Then stop talking nonsense and show it quickly."

Chapter 23 Life-Saving Three-piece Suit

The owner of the voice was visibly sluggish.

He thought the intruder was a gentle and elegant scholar, and he didn't want to be gentle, courteous and thrifty, at least he had to pay attention to etiquette.

"The Four Books of Kaimeng advocated etiquette. Why are you so vulgar? It's really hard to be elegant." The voice was slightly dissatisfied.

Zhengzhou: "I haven't read the Four Books of Enlightenment."

"Huh?" The voice was puzzled.

"If you can pass the eighth floor, the future must be the sage of Confucianism and Taoism who can be equal to me. How come you haven't read the Four Books of Kaimeng?"

"Could it be possible that there will be new enlightenment books appearing in later generations?"

Zhengzhou felt depressed, forced a smile and said, "That's right, young soldier; Jinling is not a thing in the pond; the extra chapters of Jipin Jiading are all first-class enlightenment readings for future generations."

The voice was staggering, and he said slowly: "The name is very strange, if you have a chance, please bring it for me to study."

Learn a hammer.

This broken place, Zhengzhou will never come again in this life.

"Later generations, you must know that gentleness, courtesy, thrift, benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness, loyalty, filial piety, honesty, shame and courage are the 21-character mantras of Confucianism and Taoism. No matter how exquisite the enlightenment readings of later generations are, these 21-character mantras should never be forgotten."

He talks a lot.

Zhengzhou was already impatient, and being reprimanded by him like this made him even more bored.

The master of this plane still needs you to teach?

"Forget it, everyone clears the snow before their own doors. If you can come to the ninth floor of Chuanru Pagoda, it means that you are the most loyal, most sincere, most trustworthy, and most courageous talent, and you really don't need my admonishment." too much."

The owner of the voice is still self-aware, and after a lot of nagging, he gave up the idea of ​​being a good teacher.

"When I was sitting, I left three Confucian utensils and a book of Confucianism and Taoism in the Confucianism Pagoda. I planned to give them to future generations of great Confucians in batches, but I didn't expect that after a hundred years, no one could reach the ninth floor. "

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