Great Wei scholar

One hundred.

More and more people came out, they blocked the way of Wei Wenshi, their eyes became colder than the one, they blocked Song Ming.

The confusion in the eyes, the lack of spirit in the eyes, at this moment, different expressions lit up one after another.

The next moment, the young man who was humiliated by Yan Lei to the point of shame spoke out.

"Strict Ru! The students have always respected you."

"But today, the students realized that what Xu Shouren said was not wrong at all. You are a thief, you never die when you are old."

"I'm not angry if you deny my article, and I'm not angry if you insult me!"

"But you, throwing my article directly into the bamboo basket, the student's heart is completely dead."

"Student Sun Lai, today, he also ruined his intentions. From now on, he will leave the Palace of Literature."

The young student said so.

After the words were finished, the arrogance was released, and he also chose to destroy his own intentions and abandon everything at the moment, just to win this breath.

"you!"

"Wait!"

"Wait!"

"You are really arrogant, you two are really daring to threaten us with this, you are really daring."

Yan Lei and Zhang Ning were trembling with anger. They were angry, not because they contradicted each other, but because they contradicted them in this way.

Self-destructive?

What the hell is this going to do?

"Strict Confucianism!"

A great scholar spoke up, wanting to persuade him, because he could see that these students were really angry.

But before he could continue speaking, in an instant, voices sounded one after another!

"Today, I, Zhao Ning, self-destruct Mingyi, the Great Wei Wen Palace, the dove occupies the magpie's nest, the rogue thief, old but not dead!"

"Today, I, Li Ping, self-destructed."

"Today! I promise, self-destruction!"

"Today! My grandson leader, self-destruction!"

"Brother Song, I'm here to accompany you."

"Hahahahaha! Enjoy! Enjoy! You all have the style of Confucianism, and I, Li, will not back down!"

"Come!"

"Everyone, I'm coming too!"

"Old but not dead! A group of old and immortal things, carefree, carefree!"

That one after another sound sounded.

The figures gradually stood up.

In the Great Wei Wen Palace, a terrifying aura of righteousness pervades and vents everywhere.

There were hundreds of people who ruined their intentions all of a sudden.

The complexions of several Confucian scholars became extremely ugly.

This is no joke.

It is not a trivial matter for one person to ruin his intentions.

What they understand is the meaning of the saint. If they destroy the mind, the saint will respond, but if one person destroys the mind, it will not affect the saint.

But it's completely different when so many people ruin their intentions in one breath.

Hundreds of people were devastated.

In the Great Wei Wen Palace, such a thing has never happened before.

At this moment, the Great Wei Palace was buzzing, and the faces of these students were extremely determined.

Even, an inexplicable emotion appeared in the hearts of every Confucian student in the Wengong of the Great Wei Dynasty.

This is the emotion condensed by self-destructive intent.

The resentment in their hearts!Unwillingness in their hearts!The anger in their hearts!Disappointment in their hearts!

At this moment, every Confucian scholar, except the Great Confucian, can feel this emotion.

"Today, I, Qian Yi, self-destructed."

"Today, I have a weekly banquet, and I will destroy myself."

One after another, more and more voices sounded.

These people don't know exactly what happened.

But they felt the mood of other Confucian scholars.

Didn't Yan Lei look down on Confucian scholars of the seventh rank?

The ones that are sensed now are all Confucian scholars of seventh grade and below.

Some of the Sixth Grade Confucianists also felt this disappointment.

This breath of despair made all Confucian scholars feel depressed and unwilling.

For a moment, he couldn't help thinking of all the grievances he had suffered in Wen Palace.

At this moment, more and more Confucian scholars were disillusioned.

Yan Lei's face was pale.

Not only him, even Zhang Ning turned pale.

The rest of the Confucian scholars were even more shocked.

No matter how much trouble Xu Qingxiao makes, he can't shake the foundation of the Great Weiwen Palace.

The reason is that.

The greatest foundation of the Great Wei Wen Palace is scholars!

He is a scholar in the world.

These constant streams of scholars, they are fresh blood, constantly injected into the Great Wei Palace.

They can lose everything, but they cannot lose these scholars.

"Yan Lei!"

"You are presumptuous!"

At this moment, the voice of a great Confucianism sounded.

And above the sky.

The auspicious clouds of public opinion and talents that were originally gathered began to... collapse.

Even in the Great Wei Palace.

The statue of the saint shook.

It was as if a thunderbolt was furious.

Hundreds of Confucian scholars.

At this moment, his gaze was even firmer.

Also at this time.

An incomparably majestic voice resounded through the Great Wei.

"My name is Xu Qingxiao, today I will comprehend the great achievement of mind learning and open the door of the school!"

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An incomparably majestic voice sounded at this moment.

It was Xu Qingxiao who used the power of great Confucianism to make the voice.

Xu Qingxiao wanted to recruit more apprentices before, but the reason why he didn't fight was because he hadn't encountered a ripe time.

Now is the time.

Correcting white hair, old age never dies.

This is a very common feudal society phenomenon.

No matter where it is, generally important positions will be held by some people.

As long as they are alive, they can call the shots.

Under such circumstances, talented young people will not have the opportunity to display their talents.

Their fate seems to be fixed. When they are young and vigorous, they can't let go, they can only do some things step by step.

When they are in high positions, because of such hard-won, they are extremely cautious, and everything must have a purpose, and their original intentions have long since changed.

Became a new batch of decay.

Why do you say that heroes come out of troubled times?

It is for this reason that in the prosperous age, everything has become a stalemate, and everything has been fixed.

If it weren't for Wei's decline, Xu Qingxiao would not have been able to achieve this achievement in just one year.

The treasury of the Great Wei is full, will they still go to kill the Fan merchants?

With the Great Wei Bing Talisman in hand, is he still allowed to kill the county king?

In many things, the current situation creates heroes, and the current situation is unstable class turmoil.

When the rules have been solidified, no one can jump out, and the power of one person is small after all.

Xu Qingxiao deeply understands this truth, so Xu Qingxiao also concluded that there must be such a phenomenon in the Great Wei Palace.

He titled "Dove Occupies Magpie's Nest, Old and Never Die", and he wanted to tell the world.

It is right for scholars all over the world to respect saints.

But who said that disciples of saints must be right?

They occupy important positions, but never give young people a chance.

Your talents will be lost forever.

Your light will be overwhelmed by this lifeless darkness.

Now in the Shouren Academy, Xu Qingxiao has been observing the luck of the Great Wei Wengong.

After discovering heresy, Xu Qingxiao gave the strongest blow without hesitation.

Today, he accepted apprentices!

Collect disciples from all over the world.

He wanted to really set up his own school, so as to compete against the Great Wei Palace, otherwise, it would still not be enough to rely on himself alone.

By the time people are needed, it will be too late to make a layout.

But this time, Xu Qingxiao seized the best opportunity, and it can be said that the blow was fatal!

Boom boom boom!

Boom boom boom!

And following the sound of Xu Qingxiao's voice, the Great Wei Palace shook unceasingly, and the statue of Zhu Sheng shook wildly. At this moment, it seemed that the saint was angry.

Even a saint can't stand Yan Lei's actions.

And, accompanied by Xu Qingxiao's voice.