The Human Emperor

The first thousand eight hundred and eighteen chapters [plus six! 】

In this battle, he has failed, but for Confucianism, the ideals and ideas passed down from generation to generation will never lose!

"Peony! Datang is harmed by your pedantic thoughts!"

When I heard Li Junxi’s words, Wang Chong’s eyes flashed a trace of anger, and all of them had already reached this point. Li Junyi had not given up yet, but he still thought about coming back later, and once again fighting for the Confucianism, how many times did the empire have to endure? Destruction, how many tears the people have experienced, can return to its correct track.

"Hey!"

No one can see how Wang Chong did it. He only felt that the light flashed in front of him. Wang Chong had already appeared in front of Li Junxi. His fingers were open, like iron tongs, and he was firmly stuck in Li Jun. His neck was lifted off his feet and lifted from the ground.

"Brother!"

"The son!"

"Wang Chong, let go!"

......

Surrounded by four, all the Confucian people showed a panicking look.

In the center of the military field, Li Junxi looked firm, even if he lost to Wang Chong, he was holding his neck and holding it in his hand, and there was no slight retreat.

At this moment, when the atmosphere is most tense -

"clang!"

A loud bell suddenly came from the depths of the palace, and it was completely different from any previous bell. The sudden sound of the bell was so fast that it showed an urgent taste.

"It's a big deal!"

On the north side of the stands, Tai Fu’s Guangting was shocked and stood up and looked back at the palace in the north.

There are two big clocks in the palace that are not easy to use. One is the clock of the mountains and rivers. This is when the generals of the princes are screaming. Few people know that there is a social bell in the depths of the palace.

Its bell body is bigger than the clock of the mountain river, and the sound is louder. Once it rings, the voice conveys hundreds of miles. Everyone can hear it around the whole capital. This is only a very important thing. It will ring, and it is also the bell of the Holy Emperor summoning the ministers.

"This ministry has been the first time since the emperor was enthroned!"

Almost at the same time, the old lady teacher Zhan Zhongkai, the military department Shangshu Zhang Qiu and Qiong have stood up.

Even the five emperors Li Heng are also a look of suspicion. Now that the Tang Dynasty has risen to the top of the world, and Datang is a strong horse, what happened in the end, which caused the father to ring the bell of the community?

"Report!"

Even when the Jingshi people around the four felt uneasy, a rush of horseshoes suddenly came from a distance. A big Jinuwei was riding a horse, passing through the crowd and approaching quickly.

"Five Emperors, Granny Fu, Granny Master, have made a big deal! Just received the news, the big food empire Caliph Mutasim III has just officially declared war on Datang, and summoned the strength of more than ten countries around the big food, Known as the 3.8 million army, it is coming to Datang. Samarkand fell, and the city of Russell was also occupied by them. The big eater secretly sent a vanguard, disguised as a big food merchant, mixed into the Western Region, and attacked Anxi The Guard House, Anxi Dufu House was completely annihilated, and the entire Western Region has already entered the hands of the big eater!"

The Jinwuwei turned to the horse and quickly rushed into the performance field.

"boom!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and when he heard the words of Jinwuwei, the whole performance of the military field was exclaimed, and when the news came out, the people of the capital who were surrounded by people were even more turbulent and shocked.

"How could this be the case, the big food empire is not already defeated?"

"Three hundred and eighty thousand troops?! How can there be so many great people in the big eater? What kind of forces do we have to fight against them?"

"Anxi's army is completely annihilated. How is this possible? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

......

Around the crowd, the crowd was in a panic.

too suddenly!

"Oh la la!"

When it was said that it was too late, at this time, a burst of wings and broken sound came from the east side of the martial arts field. Wang Chong raised his head subconsciously and saw a golden claw in the sky, which looked like a small and delicate pigeon. I flew down.

Seeing the golden ring on the left foot of the homing pigeon that represents the emergency signal, Wang Chong took a glimpse of his heart and subconsciously loosened Li Junyi, while holding the pigeon in his hand.

Unpacking the envelope, just glanced at it, and Wang Chong’s heart suddenly sank.

The atmosphere of the entire showyard suddenly became serious and tense.

"Impossible! We have signed a peace agreement with the Great Food Empire. The empire of the Great Food Empire is hundreds of thousands. Even the prince and princess of Mutasim III are disciples of our Confucianism. How can the big diners declare war on Datang? Attacking Anxi Dufu, it must be wrong!"

“Absolutely impossible to eat!”

"I don't believe it!"

At this moment, the most shocking thing is Li Jun, who is the leader of Confucianism. Almost instinctive, Li Junxi’s first reaction was false news. Among the countries, big food was the most supportive of Confucianism. He even personally saw the caliphate Mutasim III of the big food. Very friendly and agrees with his "Great World" concept.

How can a big food attack the Datang?

"Impossible? The big eater has already hit the Western Regions. When it is time, are you still saying that it is impossible?"

When I heard Li Junxi’s words, Wang Chong’s look and hatred, his face was blue and green, and the fierce palm slammed the urgent letter from the triangle gap in front of Li Junyi:

"Look at the good things you did! If I didn't leave a deterrent in the triangle gap, now even Daisy has fallen!"

Wang Chong’s look was resentful. A good and good situation was destroyed by Confucianism.

If it weren't for them, Datang is still stationed in the distant Khorasan. From Khorasan to Green Onion, it will be the most broad barrier of Datang, and it will provide a larger habitat for Datang. However, now all are destroyed.

"Impossible, big eater can't betrayed! If they really want to deal with Datang, how can we allow us to set up a school there, teach Tang language, spread Confucianism..."

Li Junxi is still struggling to argue. Deep down, he is not willing to believe that the big food will betray the Datang.

Datong in the world is the Confucian ancestor and sages who died and committed to practice. In order to get to this stage, Confucianism has devoted a lot of effort, even his master and brother died. He used to spend a lot of time, one by one to see the monarchs of the countries, one by one to persuade them, let them accept Confucianism, accept Confucian teachings, and the countries have indeed accepted.

The countries retreat, reduce their strength, sign a peace agreement, and see that the ultimate ideal of the Confucianism will be realized. Now it is said that the big eater attacks the Datang and captures the Western Region. How can he accept it?

It must be wrong, he never believes!

"Oh la la!"

When it was said that it was too late, another pigeon came flying from the west, and the atmosphere suddenly became more and more tense. Only the next moment, I saw that the pigeon was folded in midair and suddenly flew to the west side of the show. White girls and Confucian people.

Hey!

Unpacking the envelope, just took a look, the white girl immediately squatted, almost standing still standing, and the other people were pale. In the end, the swordsman was pale and pale. He took the letter from the white girl and walked to Li Junyi in the center of the battlefield.

Li Junxi is a Confucian leader. This letter was originally intended to be given to him.

"The son, something big!"

Regardless of Wang Chong’s side, the sword ghost quickly handed over the letter in his hand.

"Zhao Shishu came to the news that our school in the big food has been sealed up by Mutasim III, all the disciples of the door... all killed by the big food! And Zhao Shishu is afraid that it is also fierce."

Speaking of the last sentence, Sword Ghost's eyes flashed, and even his lips were shaking.

The big food is the country farthest from Datang, and it is also among the countries, the most supportive of Confucianism, the country that founded the most schools, and the Confucianism as a typical example of friendship between the countries.

Among the monarchs of the country, the relationship between Mutasim III and Li Junxi is the best. Even for this purpose, the special fund is allocated to Confucianism. The power of the royal family is used to actively spread Confucianism and let the big eater eat the Tang language.

In the same way, as a typical example of propagating the world, Confucianism also sent a large number of disciples to the big food. There are four elders alone, Daru, Hongru nearly 100, and thousands of Confucian students.

And these people are all killed by the big food!

"boom!"

The words of the sword ghost are like a thunder falling, and the bang of the cockroach is on the top of Li Junyi.

How can this be? !

Almost instinctive, Li Junyi grabbed the letter in the hands of Jian Ghost and looked at the frantic line on the letter paper. It was obviously written in extremely dangerous and urgent situations. At that moment, Li Junyi was the whole person. If you are hit hard, even your breathing will almost stop.

"This is impossible!!!"

At that moment, there seemed to be thousands of voices echoing in Li Jun’s mind.

His eyes were wide, his face was pale, his body was shaking, and he almost fell. This duel, no matter how unfavorable, even if Wang Chong won the crown of Confucius, even if Wang Chong fell into the dust again and again, Li Junyi did not give up.

Regardless of the humiliation of Wang Chong, he has been insisting, but this time, when I saw this letter, in the body of Li Junxi, all the power seemed to be completely taken away. . He even stood still in the station.

With a bang, Li Junxi’s mind seemed to have something cracked.

"Great food...Zhao Shishu...Master..."

Li Junxi only said three words, and suddenly the tears flowed down.

Seeing the letter, Li Junxi’s first reaction was impossible, or someone else deliberately counterfeited, but in the letter, the Confucian-specific imprint will not be fake. On the last page, Zhao Wenzhao’s unique mark will not be fake. .

The big food attacked Datang and killed all the Confucian teachers and students in the Tang Dynasty... and all this is true.

At this moment, deep inside, some of the beliefs he had been insisting on suddenly collapsed.