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Chapter 806: A hundred schools of thought accept a hundred rivers

After the negotiations with the Witch God, Yao Ruoyu did not stay for long and rushed back to Qiongzhou first, informing Yang Renjie and others of his alliance with the Southern Barbarians. Then he left a shadow clone to escort everyone back to Sichuan and Chongqing, and he took Li Huan, Wu Xue and Hu Xian three girls to go to Chengdu Prefecture first.

With his current eighth level cultivation, without the burden of tens of thousands of troops, he had taken his three women through the southern barbarian territory and entered Sichuan and Shu in just a moment.

When Yao Ruoyu saw this familiar mountain and river, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and the three girls Hu Xian, Li Huan and Wu Xue burst into tears.

Who would have thought that after leaving the attack on the Yuan Dynasty, so many things would happen. They first crossed the southeast land, and then went to sea to circle the continent. After several months, they finally returned to the Dawen City State.

After a while, the four of them had already seen the outline of Chengdu Prefecture from afar. Before they could get closer, Ding Yanzhi and Xu Xuanrong in the city had already sensed the breath that Yao Ruoyu deliberately released and came to greet him together.

The moment the two sides met, Xu Xuanrong completely forgot to maintain the image of the prime minister, threw himself into Yao Ruoyu's arms, letting tears pour down, wetting the latter's clothes on his chest.

Feeling the warmth of the beauty in his arms, Yao Ruoyu's heart trembled. Even though he was already a powerful person at the Eighth Level Emperor level and his mood was as strong as steel, after experiencing this series of changes, being able to embrace his cuteness again still made him feel excited.

The two hugged each other for a long time, until Ding Yanzhi couldn't see it and coughed twice on purpose, they reluctantly separated.

First, he looked at Yao Ruoyu with a ridiculous look. Ding Yanzhi suddenly sighed, stretched out his hand and hugged Yao Ruoyu hard, and said in a deep voice: "Is it very hard, right?"

Yao Ruoyu smiled and said warmly: "You are the same?"

The two of them looked at each other and smiled freely.

The four girls Xu Xuanrong, Li Huan, Hu Xian and Wu Xue were also extremely happy after seeing this, holding hands and chatting.

Seeing this, Yao Ruoyu and Ding Yanzhi had to smile bitterly, walk side by side, and return to the Palace of Wen first.

On the way back, Ding Yanzhi had already described what happened after they returned to Wenbang one by one. Hearing that Bai Qiuyu, Duan Shaojie and Wen Yuancai joined forces to conspire for chaos, Yao Ruoyu's eyes were fierce in murderous intent. When he reached his current state, he would kill him and laugh as much as he wanted. There was no need to deliberately cover up his emotions.

After returning to the Palace of Wen, Yao Ruoyu called Yin Chu, the current commander of the Tiance Army. When he saw that it was Yao Ruoyu who returned, Yin Chu was overjoyed and quickly leaned over to pay homage.

After instructing Yin Chu to summon officials from the four prefectures and six ministries, Yao Ruoyu and Ding Yanzhi stood shoulder to shoulder at the door of Qiantian Palace, silent.

After hearing the news, the officials of the four prefectures and six ministries rushed to see Yao Ruoyu, they were extremely excited. Then Xu Xuanrong also brought Li Huan and other three girls to come. Everyone reminisce about the past for a moment. After calming down a little, Yao Ruoyu came to the throne and sat down, raised his hand to signal everyone to line up.

Looking down at the densely packed civil and military officials below, Yao Ruoyu silently suppressed his confused thoughts and said solemnly: "I have heard of the civil strife in China before. What is the situation in various parts of China now?"

Because there were others, Ding Yanzhi did not seem casual and bowed: "At present, there are eight major forces in China. The Southern Song Dynasty only retained Liangzhe Road and Fujian Road. Jiangnan Road was occupied by the Japanese Dynasty. Beili occupied Hebei and Shandong, Liangliao, grassland, and Shanxi were owned by the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty and the Five Barbarians."

"As soon as Emperor Wanyan established the Later Jin Dynasty, it has occupied two places north of Minzhou, Gansu and Shaanxi. The territory of the Southern Barbarians has not changed. Jiangxi Road, Jinghu North and South, Huainan Road, and Henan Province are currently in chaos. All major forces have occupied some areas, and there are many forces in the separatist areas."

"How did Japan occupy Jiangnan Road?" Yao Ruoyu suddenly asked.

You should know that although the Song Dynasty split into the Southern Song Dynasty and Beili, its overall strength was still good, especially in the Southern Song Dynasty, Yang Ji and Fusu, two eight-level leaders. Logically speaking, it shouldn't have been stolen from Jiangnan Road by Japan.

Deng Yitong raised his hand and bowed solemnly: "The leader of the Japanese dynasty, Oda Nobunaga, is a powerful person in the Eighth Realm. At that time, Beili had just been established and took away a large number of elite troops from Jiangnan Road and Huainan Road. For a while, the internal forces were empty, which gave Japan an opportunity to take advantage of it."

"Eight realms?" Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and nodded, "No wonder."

Deng Yitong nodded slightly and continued: "Sometimes ago, Yang Yanzhao, the Minister of War of the Southern Song Dynasty, had led his army to defeat the Japanese army several times and was about to drive them out of the mainland, but he did not expect that a large number of northern powerful men would suddenly join Japan and help them stabilize their position."

"The powerful northern power?" Yao Ruoyu raised his eyebrows and looked at Ding Yanzhi thoughtfully.

Ding Yanzhi nodded and said, "The informant I stayed in the north has sent me news that these northern powers should have been gathered by Beili and sent to support Japan."

Xu Xuanrong looked at Yao Ruoyu with a deep smile in his eyes: "Then Yang Yanzhao's military strategy is like a god, and he won several battles. He was known as the Saint of War. Unfortunately, Bei Li was secretly supporting him and destroyed his plans several times."

Yao Ruoyu was slightly silent and sighed: "It's good that this is the case. Beili, Southern Song, and Japan are involved, and they have no time to take care of us."

Taking a deep breath, Yao Ruoyu's eyes sterned and said in a deep voice: "My Dawen and the Song Dynasty have broken apart and will never have any subordinate relationship in the future. Since that is the case, I want to establish a great mantra, do you have any objections?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Qiantian Palace was in an uproar. In just a moment, under the eyes of Ding Yanzhi, Xu Xuanrong, Tang Daoyuan, Guo Fengjie and others, the hall quickly returned to peace.

After the palace calmed down, Ding Yanzhi bowed and said loudly: "The great article should be established!"

Guo Fengjie leaned over with a smile and said, "Great articles should be established!"

Tang Daoyuan smiled slightly and bowed down and bowed: "Big article should be established!"

"Big articles should be established!"

The civil and military ministers bowed down and responded in unison.

He stood up slowly, Yao Ruoyu looked down at everyone and said aloud: "Since that's the case, I'll order the Ministry of Rites..."

After a moment of salvation, Yao Ruoyu glanced at the first empty members of the Ministry of Rites and said calmly: "Fate Tianxiang Mansion to plan this throne ceremony, the four governments and six ministries will do their best to assist you, and there must be no mistakes."

"We are obeying Your Majesty's decree!" Everyone in the hall shouted respectfully.

At this time, Xu Xuanrong suddenly bowed and said, "Report to Your Majesty, a few months ago, there were rebels plotting against each other. Among them, Duan Shaojie and others have been executed. Bai Qiuyu and Wen Yuancai and other leaders of the rebel party are still imprisoned. What should I do? Please give your Majesty a message."

The Ministry of Justice should have been responsible for this matter, but because Wen Yuan, the Minister of Justice, participated in the rebellion, he was detained. At present, the Ministry of Justice is temporarily under the jurisdiction of Xu Xuanrong.

Yao Ruoyu pondered for a moment when he heard this, looked at Ding Yanzhi and Xu Xuanrong, and pondered: "What do you think you should do?"

Ding Yanzhi said calmly: "The crime of rebellion and treason should be punished!"

Guo Fengjie smiled and bowed, "Report to Your Majesty, although Lord Wen has participated in the rebellion, he has no intention of usurping the throne. However, because he is worried about Your Majesty's safety, he made a mistake in making use of the traitor. He also asked Your Majesty to give mercy outside the law, and to think that he has made great contributions over the years, he will be relieved."

Bai Junru's disciples such as Yuan Ren and Li De also went out to plead with mercy, and the palace was constantly arguing.

After a moment of silence, Yao Ruoyu waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"As Lord Ding said, the crime of rebellion and rebellion should be punished, but because they have worked hard for many years and have lost all their merits and demerits, they can only be punished for death, and they cannot escape the position of minister. The Ministry of Personnel will discuss the candidates separately."

Guo Fengjie felt relieved and hurriedly leaned over to accept the order.

"The law cannot be avoided easily," Ding Yanzhi said solemnly, "Since the death penalty is eliminated, I don't know what the life penalty is?"

After glanced at him, Yao Ruoyu muttered to himself that this guy was not afraid of making enemies, and said slowly: "From now on, they will not be allowed to participate in political affairs anymore. In addition, they will order them to inspect Sichuan and Chongqing on my behalf and teach the methods of literary and artistic rituals."

"The method of literary qi?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Tang Daoyuan hesitated slightly and said in confusion: "Your Majesty, what is the method of literary talent?"

Yao Ruoyu smiled slightly and stretched out his hand to see that wisps of white and gold-like mist emerged out of nowhere, including countless talismans, which looked like the righteous spirit of Confucianism at first glance.

Confucian scholars such as Tang Daoyuan and Li De also mistakenly thought it was a righteous spirit. Only scholars from other schools such as Zou Buyi, Xu Xuanrong, and Ding Yanzhi looked slightly slight, as if they felt something.

Yao Ruoyu reached out and patted the white mist into countless strands, and rushed to everyone. Xu Xuanmeng touched each other with his fingers. After a few breaths, his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up and he said in surprise: "This is..."

"This is my literary spirit derived from the Confucian method of righteousness."

With a slight smile, Yao Ruoyu said with satisfaction: "Anyone who reads can condense this energy."

"This qi is inclusive and not like the great and righteous spirit, only Confucians can practice Taoism, law, yin and yang, vertical and horizontal, name, and miscellaneous, etc., and all scholars of various schools can condense this qi to practice."

Xu Xuanrong thought for a moment, then suddenly reached out to hold the wisp of literary energy and absorbed it into her body. After a few breaths, rays of light suddenly emanated from her body, warm and pure. When the light shone on her, everyone around her felt as warm as the sun.

Sensing this literary spirit, Xu Xuanrong raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Sure enough, just by having a strategic pen to make you brilliant, you can condense this energy."

At this time, Tang Daoyuan suddenly burst into laughter. When everyone turned their heads and looked at him, they saw that his body was filled with brilliant light, with countless talismans floating and falling, all of which were the essence of Confucian classics.

"I am very proud of my poetry and literature. Master Tang is well-educated, and his condensed literary spirit is indeed becoming stronger."

Zou Buyi, who also absorbed literary energy into his body, sighed: "This energy belongs to Yang, can ward off evil and kill demons, and is more compatible with all rivers than the Confucian righteous spirit. As long as you are a literati and poet, you can feel and condense it."

Looking outside the hall, Zou Buyi's face sighed. When Yao Ruoyu showed his literary spirit, as the lord of the Tianxiang Palace, he keenly sensed that the national power of the entire Dawen suddenly changed drastically. It was originally just a few strands of light gold in pure white. In the blink of an eye, the strands of gold were increasing.

Feeling this change, Zou Buyi was full of surprise. This was just showing his literary spirit. After the literary spirit was spread, the power of the Dawen Kingdom would rise again. At that time, Sichuan and Chongqing would probably no longer be able to trap this Dawen City-state that rose by taking advantage of the destiny.

Oh, it shouldn’t be said to be the Dawen City-state, but the Dawen Dynasty!
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