I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

Wang Wengong slapped the stone table angrily: "That Yelu is too arrogant. If he dares to compete with Confucianism and Taoism in the Song Dynasty, the Imperial College will let him understand what is the difference between clouds and mud!"

What he meant was that if he didn't say that Yelu was afraid of death, he wouldn't believe in the king.

Zhao Xin nodded: "I still have great confidence in Confucianism and Taoism in the Great Song Dynasty."

At this time, Zheng Linyuan finally said: "This matter is not simple."

"Beimen has been chaotic for so many years, and it is rare to be unified. The Yelu family is definitely not an ordinary generation."

"Since Yelu Tjiji dared to bring the Chuanguo Yuxi to create Tokyo City, he must be sure!"

"Our great Song Confucianism and Taoism are very likely to be really no match for him!"

Wang Wengong was dissatisfied and said: "Master Right, why do you want to destroy your own prestige and build up the ambitions of others?"

Grandson Wangqing: "I think Mr. Zheng is right."

Wang Wengong shut his mouth in embarrassment, and when it comes to his understanding of Beimenyu, who is the opponent of Changsun Wangqing?

Now that she has expressed her opinion.

That shows that Yelu's fear is indeed extraordinary.

"His real goal is the three counties and 43 prefectures outside Yanshan!" Changsun Wangqing continued.

She seems to be not good at words, her voice is nice, but when she speaks, she seems to be jumping out word by word.

Zhao Xin had a deep expression on his face. In the hall, he was affected by the illusion he was in, so he couldn't judge the situation correctly and calmly.

After being instructed by Zheng Linyuan and Changsun Wangqing, he suddenly realized that his behavior in court was a bit too naive.

It was completely being led by the nose by Yelu Zheji.

"General Changsun, I have a question." Taking advantage of Zhao Xin's silence, Wang Wengong said.

The grandson Wangqing nodded.

She is actually much younger than Wang Wengong.

But because he became famous for too long, his status in the Song Dynasty was not comparable to that of Wang Wengong.

"My Great Song Dynasty takes Confucianism and Taoism as its foundation, and has painstakingly studied for thousands of years. With the accumulation of thousands of years, how can a prince in a mere wild land dare to be so confident?" Wang Wengong asked out loudly.

Grandson Wangqing: "You should ask him, not me."

Wang Wengong: "..."

She, the eldest grandson Wangqing, is good at talking to death.

However, what Wang Wengong said also made Zhao Xin puzzled.

Why is Yelu Tingji so confident?

Do you not hesitate to use the Jade Seal of Chuanguo as bait?

Furthermore, why should Da Song belittle himself?If the advantages are used properly, the disadvantages may be turned into advantages.

Thinking in this way, Zhao Xin took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his hand, lightly dipped the ink, and wrote straight.

His behavior was very abnormal, and the other three waited for Zhao Xin to finish everything.

Not long after.

Zhao Xin held a paper full of beautiful small characters, and first handed it to Zheng Linyuan: "Uncle Zheng, is this plan still feasible?"

Zhao Xin looks like a child waiting for praise.

in fact.

Zheng Linyuan has always been a father and minister in his heart.

Although, he is not much younger than Zheng Linyuan.

Zheng Linyuan read it carefully and said: "It's not bad. If Yelu's self-confidence exceeds the judgment of the current situation, maybe he will agree."

After Zheng Linyuan finished speaking, he handed the paper to the enthusiastic Wang Wengong.

Guozijian offering wine is actually a idle job, it is difficult to participate in government affairs, and most of them bear the responsibility of teaching and educating people.

Today's event is one of the few major events where Wang Wengong can give full play to his personal advantages, so he naturally pays attention to everything.

"This strategy is really extraordinary. In my opinion, Yelu Tingji will definitely take the bait." After Wang Wengong read it, he couldn't help but be full of praise.

In fact, what Zhao Xin wrote down on paper was just the simplest and most mindless wheel battles.

Yelu was afraid that he would need to fight six rounds before he could win the real victory.

The bet has been made, and the right to formulate the competition system is in Da Song's hands.

Zhao Xin is naturally omnipotent.

After Wang Wengong read it, he passed the paper to the last eldest grandson, Wangqing.

After the eldest grandson Wangqing roughly read it expressionlessly, he asked doubtfully, "Who is Zhengzhou?"

Her tone of voice finally changed.

In the list of wheel battles designed by Zhao Xin, the first three are also well-known mad Confucians in Song Dynasty.

Best at arguing.

It's just that the Taoism is quite shallow, and it can be regarded as a touchstone for testing Yelu's fear.

The fourth person is Wengong, the king of the Imperial Academy who offered sacrifices to wine.

The fifth person is Zheng Linyuan, right minister.

Changsun Wangqing didn't feel strange about the arrangement of these two people.

She knew Zheng Linyuan's reality.

But she never expected that the finale of the wheel battle would be a little-known little person.

Chapter 69 Wheel Battle

Before this, Changsun Wangqing had never heard of the name of Zhengzhou.