Confucianism is supreme? I am reciting Tang poems in another world!

As soon as Ci Song finished speaking, the originally noisy arena suddenly became silent.

This time the silence lasted for half an hour. During this half hour, Ci Song kept the same posture, quietly waiting for the challenger to arrive.

"It seems that there is really no one on the stage to challenge. In this case, the Great Zhou Dragon Tomb and the two additional qualifications to enter the Great Zhou Secret Realm will be collected by me, Daliang Kingdom."

Yingtian's voice resounded over the martial arts arena. He stood up slowly and announced the result of the attack. According to their previous rules, as long as the defender waited on the stage for half an hour and there was no attacker, It is deemed the winner.

As Yingtian's words fell, the literati from the other six countries had complicated expressions, some showed unwillingness, and some sighed repeatedly.

Seeing this, Ci Song raised his foot and kicked the sword lightly. The Shui Han Sword flew out from the ground and turned into cold light and flew into the jade pendant. "The remaining matters will be left to His Highness the Crown Prince to arrange. Ci Song will retire."

"I have already engraved the power of General Ci Bai in my heart. When the matter in the secret realm is completed, I will inform King Liang of all these and ask for merit from General Ci Bai."

(PS: Little knowledge. In the pre-Qin era, "朕" was the first-person pronoun. Regardless of high or low, everyone could call themselves "朜". "Shuowen Jiezi" explains: "朜, I am." In After the First Emperor wiped out the six kingdoms, in order to demonstrate his authority, he designated "I" as the exclusive title of the emperor. From then on, "I" became synonymous with the emperor, representing the supreme power and status. Here, "I" is one of them. The word "Yingtian" means that at this moment Yingtian has put down the so-called royal attitude towards Ci Song and communicates on an equal footing.)

"In that case, I would like to thank His Highness the Crown Prince."

Ci Song bowed his hands to Yingtian, turned around and left the martial arts arena.

When Ci Song stepped down from the ring, Mo Lin came directly to Ci Song's side, then raised his hand and put it on Ci Song's shoulder, saying: "Your kid's progress is too fast, isn't it? You were able to rely on the scholar's realm before Defeat the Jinshi. Now that you have become the Jinshi, can you defeat the Great Confucian?"

"Senior Brother Mo Lin, please don't make fun of me. There is a huge difference between a Jinshi and a Confucian scholar. Even if it's a Hanlin, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to defeat them." Ci Song said with a dumb smile.

"Tch, you are just too humble. With your Shuihan Sword and your poems passed down from generation to generation, I think even Hanlin is definitely no match for you."

Mo Lin curled his lips and looked like "You can't lie to me."

Then he patted Ci Song on the shoulder and said: "Let's go to the city to find Mo Yi and the others. I want to tell them exactly what I saw today and make them regret not coming here to watch the battle. !”

"good."

Ci Song nodded. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something, and then sent a message to Yingtian who was speaking on the stage: "Leave one of the extra two places for Mo Zhi."

After Yingtian on the stage heard Ci Song's request, he did not interrupt his speech. Instead, he focused on two things and replied to Ci Song: "Okay, I agree."

Ci Song nodded, then glanced at the Daliang scholars, saw Mo Zhi in the crowd, and continued to transmit: "If you have time, come and see me before the Great Zhou Secret Realm opens tomorrow. I have something to do. Let’s talk to you.”

"Okay, Brother Ci, I will definitely go."

After hearing Mo Zhi's response, Ci Song and Mo Lin left the ring together.

The two of them walked through the streets in the King's City of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Compared with the last time Ci Song came to the King's City, it seemed particularly deserted. The shops installed in the King's City from the Seven Kingdoms also chose to evacuate because of this trip to the Great Zhou. There are only a few hundred so-called "locals" left in the city.

And the Mohist family just sent a literary giant and fifteen Hanlin officials here just for these hundreds of ordinary people, in order to save their lives and save the last "bloodline" of the Great Zhou Royal City.

On the way, Ci Song also chatted with Mo Lin, "Senior Brother Mo, now that the world is about to be in chaos, and the disputes among the seven kingdoms have begun to emerge, what are the Mo family's plans for the future?"

When Mo Lin heard this, he couldn't help but fell silent. After nearly a cup of tea, he slowly replied: "Since the establishment of our Mo family, we have always adhered to the principle of universal love and non-aggression. We hope that the world will be peaceful and the people will be peaceful." Live and work in peace and contentment, but how can things in this world be as satisfactory as one wants?”

"Now that troubled times have come, we in the Mo family cannot be alone. We can only do our best to find a trace of peace for the people of the world."

Ci Song heard the different emotions in Mo Lin's words, and tried in a joking tone: "Brother Mo, why do I feel that you are questioning the ideas of the Mo family?"

"No, I just feel that instead of spending time and energy on so-called dynastic hegemony and secular disputes, it is better to turn our attention to the heavenly gates. The secular world and the literary world will join hands to resolve the alien affairs first. Wouldn’t it be better?”

Mo Lin took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, his words full of helplessness and confusion.

Ci Song shook his head, looked at Mo Lin and said:

"Senior Brother Mo, you are too naive."

"how you said that?"

"To put it bluntly, the Seven Kingdoms sneer at the matter of Tianguan. They are even more willing to regard the matter of Tianguan as the responsibility of the literary and Taoist circles rather than the secular dynasties like them. After all, in their eyes, as long as If the Heavenly Barrier is not broken and aliens cannot invade in large numbers, then the secular world will still be safe. As for those aliens who run out of the Heavenly Barrier from time to time, we in Wen Dao will deal with it ourselves. "

"So, what the seven countries really care about is the conflict of interests and the struggle for hegemony between the dynasties, and the matter of Tianguan is just an excuse for them to shirk their responsibilities. Even the current prince of the dynasty, some people think that Tianguan is a lie made up by us, the people of Wendao, to deceive the world."

"Is there such a thing?"

Mo Lin frowned when he heard this, his eyes full of disbelief.

He is a disciple of the Mohist School. In addition to learning Mohist thoughts since he was a child, the most mentioned thing by his family is Tianguan. Mohist disciples send 30 people to Tianguan every year to guard Tianguan and prevent foreign invasions. This has become the responsibility of their Mohist School and Mohist disciples. Now someone actually says that Tianguan does not exist.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be fine, but when Ci Song told him that the person who said this was a member of the royal family, how could he not be shocked?

"Brother Mo, what Ci Song said is not false at all." Ci Song looked at Mo Lin and said slowly.

Mo Lin took a deep breath, calmed down the shock in his heart, and then said in a deep voice: "If it is true as you said, then the people of the seven countries are too selfish. Don't they think that if the heavenly gate is broken and the alien race invades in large numbers, the whole secular world will be devastated. How can they stay out of it?"

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