The Demon Clan, the Demon King is sitting on the throne, with a figure standing opposite. ¡À "Master Taiyin, how are you now?" The endless stars in the Demon King's eyes were slowly rotating, as if they were in that uncultivated galaxy. Taiyin Cult Master¡¯s whole body was shrouded in a layer of hazy moonlight: ¡°Demon Emperor, please look at the fate of the human race.¡± A starlight flashed in the Demon King's eyes, reflecting the sky, shaking the Wuken Galaxy, and then he looked back instantly. After pondering for a long time, the Demonic Crown Prince said: "Nowadays, the luck of Confucianism in the human race is constantly declining, but there is still one step left. As long as that step is completed, the luck of humanity will be completely taken away, and the heavens will be reshuffled." "This step still requires the joint efforts of you and me. The barbarians must also take advantage of it. We cannot let them only know how to enjoy and not know how to pay." The moonlight around Taiyin Cult Leader was dim and he disappeared in place. The Demon King slowly closed his eyes: "This game of chess is a big one. Everyone is a chess player. Whoever can take the first step will be able to lead step by step. King Pingtian should also have noticed something is wrong with Concubine Yi, but why did he If he didn¡¯t bring it up, it¡¯s hard for him to do it,,,¡±. The Demon King was startled, and then slowly closed his eyes: "I am the final winner." In Leyang Realm, Leyi Palace, Chen Jiuduan was sitting on a precious chair, with a pale brilliance shooting out of his eyes. Those eyes were indifferent and ruthless, treating all living beings as white colts and barn dogs, indifferent to all living beings in the sky, and looking aloof. "Chen Qian is destroying the Great Wall and playing with fire." The corners of Chen Jiu's mouth slowly curved, revealing a cold smile: "Huh, Confucian, it seems that Chen Qian will destroy it himself without my intervention." Ruined¡±. In the capital, Chen Qian¡¯s eyes were cold. After saying that, he closed his eyes and stopped talking. The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were not confused, but the noisy sound outside was still noticed by everyone. There was no one in the civil and military affairs of the dynasty who was not a man of extraordinary cultivation. "Your Majesty, the general of the Forbidden Army is outside asking for an audience." A chamberlain walked into the main hall slowly. "Xuan" Chen Qiandao. Before anyone arrived, a bloody aura had already escaped, and the Forbidden Army general walked in with a serious face. Kneeling down on one knee, the Forbidden Army general lowered his head and said: "Your Majesty, the Confucian scholars in the city are making trouble and are walking around to demonstrate." "You are outrageous. It is really lawless. You want to resist the imperial power." Chen Qian was furious after hearing this, and a palm print was deeply sunk into the seat. "General, I wonder what happened outside?" The Grand Master walked out uneasily. The leader of the Imperial Guard looked at the Grand Master, with a hint of joking in his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "A group of Confucian scholars are demonstrating outside, threatening Your Majesty to release the captured scholars." The Taifu on the side heard this and grasped the key point: "The scholar who was arrested." "I wonder what crimes those scholars committed when they were arrested?" Taifu stepped out. The Forbidden Army general rolled his eyes impatiently. Ignore it. Chen Qian had no intention of giving San Gong an answer. He waved his hand and said: "Since they are tired of living, I will help them, arrest them all, and interrogate them on another day." ?? Confucianism is powerful, and Chen Qian has long been murmuring about the power of Confucianism. The longer he has been in this position, the more obsessed he is with power. Not to be shared. "Confucianism is too big to lose, and it needs an excuse to suppress it. Now that the other party is causing trouble, he is trying to weaken the influence of Confucianism, but what he is worried about is that after the influence of Confucianism is eliminated, all the tribes in the world will take advantage of it to rob him. "But if your imperial power is not guaranteed and has been taken away by Confucianism, how can you talk about defending against all the tribes in the world?" The leader of the Forbidden Army stood up and walked out. Sangong and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty could not figure out the situation. Don't dare to plead for mercy easily. After finally getting through this long day, the three princes and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty returned home one after another. They saw a group of tearful scholars standing at the door of their house. They hurriedly walked in and asked what happened. The next moment, it was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky. "This is nitpicking." The Taishi felt like the world was spinning: "The Human Emperor wants to punish all the scholars for being so petty. I am afraid that in order to eliminate the power of Confucianism, hundreds of tribes in the world are watching with eager eyes. I didn't expect that Chen Qian actually had it. With such courage, if you dare to take action at this key point, aren't you afraid of a situation where a pack of wolves will eat the tiger?" "Master, Master" A wave of servants came forward to support the slightly trembling Grand Master. "The disaster is coming, the disaster is coming, my Confucianism is over, I am ashamed of the Confucian sages and Confucian ancestors." At this time, the Taishi actually looked up and cried like a child. The scholar who came to ask for help saw the grand master crying bitterly, but he was frightened and at a loss. The servants on one side kept trying to persuade him. After a while, the grand master just wiped his face and said: "Come, hurry up and make arrangements. I am going to Yuzhou to see Mr. Mingyang.""Sir, those brothers who were arrested?" A scholar bravely stepped forward and asked cautiously. The Grand Master looked up to the sky and sighed: "Your Majesty, you are just trying to find fault with yourself. It would be great if we can protect ourselves, but how can we protect others? Chen Qian, I misjudged him at the beginning." "Ah,,, the situation is serious." The scholar suddenly panicked and was at a loss. The grand master sighed softly, without even bothering to eat, he set off overnight towards Yuzhou. At the same time, Taifu also marched towards Yuzhou under the stars and the moon. When they arrived at the capital, Chen Qian was surrounded by dragon aura, and two tiny golden dragons were swimming slowly in his eyes. Concubine Yi sat on his lap and stuffed a grape into his mouth: "Your Majesty, how are the Confucian affairs being handled?" . Chen Qian laughed loudly and patted Concubine Yi's perky buttocks: "Those old guys were frightened by me. Confucianism is becoming more and more powerful in my week. We can't let it go. I want to see what Confucianism can do to make a comeback. Wait. After I have tormented all those annoying old guys from Confucianism one by one, it will be time for me to canonize you as the queen." "I thank you, Your Majesty." Concubine Yi picked up another grape in her hand. Yuzhou, Yingtian Academy, Yingtian Academy is also panic-stricken at this time. Not only the area near Shangjing, but also the entire ensemble of thirteen prefectures are taking action at the same time. At least one percent of the Confucian scholars have been arrested, and this number is still there It keeps growing and there will only be more in the future. Wang Mingyang and the Grand Master sat opposite each other without saying a word. After a long time, the grand master finally couldn't bear it anymore: "Mr. Mingyang, you are the second sage of my Confucian school. Please say something." Wang Mingyang slowly poured a pot of tea into the cup, and then raised his head: "I'm thinking about something." "Everything must be put aside first. In this literary prison in front of us, the real big thing is that the Human Emperor wants to attack my Confucian family," the Taifu said with a hint of irritation. "It's only now that I have vaguely realized the overall situation laid out by the late emperor. Unfortunately, it's already a bit late." Wang Mingyang sighed slowly. Seeing that the grand master was about to speak again, Wang Mingyang did not give him a chance to speak: "In the entire Great Zhou Dynasty, there are only two people who can break the situation." "Who can?" Taifu asked hurriedly. "You two can't, and I can't. The Human Emperor is the one who arranged the plan, so he can naturally solve it, but the Human Emperor will not solve this problem," the Grand Master said slowly. "Who is the other person?" the Grand Master said. "King Pingtian" Wang Mingyang said. "It's a pity that he won't wade into this muddy water, because this muddy water is beneficial to him." Wang Mingyang's eyes were calm and unpredictable. "Then sir, can't we just watch the decline of Confucian power?" Taifu said. Wang Mingyang slowly took a sip of tea: "Before the great changes in the world, there was great prosperity and decline. After the great changes in the world, maybe it will be the time when our Confucianism rises again." "Is there still hope for Confucianism?" There was hope in the eyes of Taifu and Taishi. Wang Mingyang nodded slowly. He didn't know whether there was hope or not. It all depended on God's will. Everything depends on man. "What should we do now? Please tell me sir," the Taifu said. "Just wait and see what happens." "How should I, the Confucian scholar, save me?" Taifu continued. "Just wait and see what happens." The grand master and master looked at each other with incomprehensible meanings, but if Wang Mingyang, a great Confucian, said this, it would be correct. In Leyi Palace, Chao Xiaoyu and Chen Jiu were sitting opposite each other, with a black and white chessboard in front of them. "Is Taibai really not planning to break the game?" Chao Xiaoyu held the black chess piece in his hand and slowly walked around the chessboard, looking for a suitable position. Chen Jiu shook his head: "It cannot be destroyed or established. Confucianism is no longer suitable for rulers. It is time to break up and reorganize." The meaning in Chen Jiu¡¯s words is incomprehensible. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!