I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

A group of people came to the Xuanzheng Building sparsely, and Qiao Shihan followed closely.

After entering, the ministers cleverly gave up the front row to the emperor and Zhengzhou.

The two sides are exclusively enjoyed by the national teacher Chu Jueqi, the empress, and the eldest prince.

In an awkward situation, Zhao Xin asked questions naturally.

After Zhengzhou answered a few times, he felt that the emperor was too stupid, so he shut up.

After the Xuanzheng building was completely quiet, Zhengzhou twitched a little, and said to the national teacher Chu Jueqi: "Master Chu, I have three Confucian artifacts that I got from the Confucianism Pagoda. If you have enough time, why don't you help me look at them?"

Swish.

The moment Zhengzhou finished speaking, all eyes were on him.

Show Confucian utensils to the national teacher?

What does Zhengzhou want to do?

But since the words have been spoken, it will be too late for Zhao Xin to stop him.

"Ah?" Even Chu Jueqi himself was a bit unresponsive.

"Then take it out and have a look." Chu Jueqi said.

Zhengzhou sneered.

As expected of a person from the Immortal Sect, he held the position of a national teacher in the Song Dynasty, and he was more prestigious than the emperor himself.

Zheng Zhou took out the neatly folded plumage jacket with immeasurable merits, combat boots with long-lasting vigor and the album of free and easy from his sleeves.

The person who named these three Confucian artifacts should be pulled out and hacked to death.

"This one is a feather coat with immeasurable merits, which can resist the full attack of immortal cultivators."

"This one is the mighty long-lasting combat boots, which can make people as fast as the wind, and ordinary practitioners can't catch up at all."

"This one is a free and unfettered atlas, which can create a strange space and temporarily avoid fatal damage."

"How does Master Chu feel?"

Wang Wengong was dumbfounded. Why is such a smart person in Zhengzhou acting like a dandy showing off his treasures?

The other party is the elder of Xianmen, so if he finds an opportunity to steal it by hand, it is not impossible for him to do it.

As expected, a hint of greed flashed across Chu Jueqi's eyes.

These things are excellent Confucian tools.

If it can be obtained by him, it will add a lot of confidence in the Li You Dao Sect in the future.

But in front of the officials of the Great Song Dynasty, he definitely couldn't say it directly, so he coughed and said: "The so-called Confucian artifacts are nothing more than that, they are far from comparable to the immortal artifacts of my Li You Dao Sect."

After speaking, he deliberately put on a look of disdain.

Zheng Zhou smiled and said, "So that's how it is."

He quickly took back the Confucian artifacts on the table, "I just want you to have long eyes, how can immortal artifacts be compared with my Great Song Confucian artifacts?"

"Master Chu, don't pretend. How many times in your life can you see the whole picture of Confucian artifacts? Even if you die, you can rest in peace."

Even Chu Jueqi couldn't react to the drastic change in the situation, let alone the powerful officials of the court.

They all don't understand what Zhengzhou wants to do.

Chapter 25

"It's just a Confucian tool, don't be too careless."

Chu Jueqi's face was gloomy, and his voice seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

Zheng Zhou sneered and said, "In the first place, the Immortal Sect never takes weapon refining as its advantage, so how can immortal artifacts be compared with Confucian artifacts? Don't lie to yourself."

Yun Mo wanted to stop Zhengzhou, but Chu Jueqi was different from Xu Qingsong, one was an elder of the outer sect and the other was an elder of the inner sect.

Yun Mo's strength is far stronger than Xu Qingsong's.

Just when he was about to act, Zhao Xin stopped him.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, there will be no accidents with me here."

Zhao Xin sipped tea and said.

He wanted to see what Zhengzhou was going to do.

Zhengzhou had just walked out of the ninth floor of Chuanru Pagoda, so it was unlikely that Chu Jueqi would do it directly.

"Then did you know that the development of Confucianism and Taoism in the Great Song Dynasty depends on the face of my Li You Taoist sect? If we want you to live, you can live, if we want you to die, you must die." Chu Jueqi said gloomyly.

Zhengzhou said: "That was at the beginning, now Confucianism and Taoism are no longer at your mercy, if you don't believe me, you can give it a try."

Chu Jueqi narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking constantly in his heart.

Although he climbed to the ninth floor of the Confucianism Tower, he obviously has not studied Confucianism and Taoism classics, and has not dabbled in cultivation. How dare an ordinary person be so arrogant, he must have something in his hand that I don't know.

Bear with him for the time being, and ask the head teacher to make a decision when we return to Liyou Taoist Sect.

Besides, Zhengzhou climbed to the ninth floor of the Confucianism Tower, and the Confucianism cultivators in the world will definitely regard him as a saint. If I do it now, not only Zhao Xin will be dissatisfied, but Confucianism and Taoism in the world will also be dissatisfied. I cannot let the Song Dynasty arrest him. To the handle of the fairy gate.

After figuring it out, Chu Jueqi suddenly realized that what Zhengzhou said was nothing more than a trick.

Zhengzhou didn't think so much at all.

He just felt that relying on Confucian weapons alone would not allow Chu Jueqi to establish a murderous intent, and he could use Confucianism and Taoism as a knife to slowly pick out the true intentions of Li You's Taoist sect.

"Confucianism and Taoism are declining, but Immortal Gate is prosperous. This is a fact, and there is no room for debate. If Confucianism and Taoism are stronger than Immortal Gate, how can it be reduced to the current situation."

"Let me ask all the civil and military ministers, who thinks that Confucianism and Taoism are better than immortals?"

When Chu Jueqi said a word, no one dared to speak.

People are riding on their own necks.

The so-called power ministers of the Great Song Dynasty were still the same as they were in the court that day, keeping silent and protecting themselves wisely.

Zhao Xin sighed in his heart.