night!

In the inn, Meng Tian and Li Siqi arrived.

On the seat!

A table was placed in front of the three people, filled with delicacies from mountains and seas, fine wines and jade liquids.

Ying Ziye raised the copper cup lightly, drank the clear jade wine in one gulp, and tasted the braised golden pheasant, which was extremely delicious.

After a while, Ying Ziye slowly opened his mouth and said, "Two adults, if you have any questions, just ask."

Li Si and Meng Tian frowned and stopped talking.

"Eighth Young Master, what happened today was a competition between hundreds of schools of thought."

"Although the Legalists won the victory, even if Master Xun said he was willing to obey, I am afraid that the Confucians would not be willing to obey."

After Li Si thought about it again and again, he opened his mouth to talk.

Meng Tian nodded and said: "I thought so too. There are land gods sitting in the Little Saint Xian Manor, how can they stay depressed and depressed for a long time?"

When Ying Ziye heard this, he smiled calmly.

"Not only Confucianism, but all other schools of thought will not easily obey the imperial court's orders."

"What you do to lead the world is just a false name."

When Meng Tian heard this, he asked in surprise: "Then why do you still attend this banquet?"

Ying Ziye smiled slightly and said: "Of course it is to overthrow the dominance of Confucianism!"

"If Confucianism is allowed to succeed, it will be worthy of its name."

"I'm afraid that in the follow-up process, Confucianism will further intimidate all schools of thought and surrender to Confucianism!"

"What's more, there are land gods sitting in Little Saint Xian Manor. Such extraordinary strength is enough to suppress the evil intentions of hundreds of schools of thought and major forces!"

It's so...

Li Si and Meng Tian looked slightly shocked when they heard this, secretly marveling at Ying Ziye's thoughtfulness and methods.

Afterwards, they stopped talking about the matter and started eating and drinking.

The three of them talked loudly about their practice and insights, confirming each other.

After they had had enough wine and food, Li Si and Meng Tian left one after another.

Jian Jiu quickly stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Sir, a famous person is here to visit."

"oh?"

Ying Ziye smiled softly and said calmly: "Let them come in..."

"Here!"

Soon after Jianjiu retreated, the famous people were also led into the room.

Xu Hao smiled and said respectfully: "Meet the Eighth Young Master!"

"Um!"

Ying Ziye said calmly: "I wonder why you are here?"

"I am here this time on behalf of the famous family. I am willing to serve the Qin court and be used by the Eighth Young Master. The famous family is determined to fully support His Highness!"

Xu Hao looked serious and spoke righteously.

"oh?!"

Ying Ziye screamed in surprise, lightly knocked on the table with one hand, and said in a long voice: "I didn't expect that the first person to come would be a famous person."

"He who knows the current affairs is a hero!"

Xu Hao cupped his hands and said humbly.

"Ha ha!"

Ying Ziye smiled appreciatively and said, "When necessary, I will help famous people."

"But if a famous scholar dares to betray him, he will be removed from the whole family!"

The last words were cold and sharp.

It makes people shudder.

Xu Hao said seriously: "A famous person would never dare to go against what he said today!"

He was shocked, but he had expected it.

For those in power, loyalty is a must.

Confucianism, Xiaoshengxian Village.

Master Xun sat in the first place, and Zhang Liang and others sat below.

Several people looked heavy and had complicated moods.

Concerning today's competition, Master Xun said: "Eighth Young Master Ying Ziye is really thoughtful and thoughtful, and the city is extremely deep!"

"Today, I actually showed off to you."

"Not only did Meng Tian take action and defeat Zhang Liang's nephew, but he also made me the referee, making it impossible for me to take action."

Fu Nian and others nodded in agreement.

If Ying Ziye hadn't suddenly appeared and promoted his uncle Master Xun as the referee and was unable to enter the arena, Confucianism would have definitely won this competition and secured first place!

But when he said this, Master Xun gritted his teeth angrily and looked angry, which showed that he was really angry at Ying Ziye.

"Uncle, please calm down, the ovary is of no use."

Zhang Liang apologized deeply.

While thinking at the side, Yan and Lu also tried to persuade him: "Uncle, please don't get angry, otherwise your anger will break your body."

However, Master Xun interrupted Zhang Liang's words at this moment.

"It's none of your business, Zifang. You've done a good job, and you can win against 99% of Zifang's family."

"It's just that the person he is facing is too strong. After all, Meng Tian is a general of the Qin Empire and a military giant."

After the words fell, Master Xun took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, looked at the three of them and said, "Since Little Saint Xianzhuang has fully supported Young Master Fusu, we should help him ascend to the position of crown prince."

"Exactly!"

Zhang Liang said sternly.

Looking aside, Yan and Lu had no objections.

Master Xun looked at Zhang Liang and said: "Master Nephew, my uncle intends to send you to support the guest prince."

"After Master Fusu recovers from his injury, we will go to Xianyang together to make suggestions for him."

"Otherwise, with Ying Ziye's thoughts on the city and the strength of his subordinates, I'm afraid Young Master Fusu won't be able to compete with him."

"When necessary, Xiaoshengxianzhuang will use the power of Confucianism to help!"

When Fu Nian and others heard this, their faces were shocked.

Unexpectedly, Master Xun would take the whole Confucianism as a bet, and he understood his determination in his heart.

Zhang Liang bowed his hands and responded respectfully: "Here! I obey my uncle's orders!"

The next day!

The bright sun rises in the east, its golden light shines brightly on the world.

It's bright!

Songhai City woke up from silence.

Ying Ziye stretched and dressed and washed himself while the maid served him.

Later, Ying Ziye took Jian Jiu and Yuan Tiangang and were about to go out to taste Songhai City's early snacks.

But unexpectedly, he was blocked outside the inn door by a down-and-out young man.

"Young man, what are you going to do?"

Jianjiu and Yuan Tiangang were smiling on their faces, but in fact they were already on guard.

"Meet the Eighth Young Master!"

The down-and-out young man looked solemn and bowed respectfully to Ying Ziye: "I am already here, waiting for the Eighth Young Master all night, just to see the Eighth Young Master."

"oh?"

"Do you know me?"

The down-and-out young man said respectfully: "The little sage Zhuang Dabao, the Eighth Young Master is not afraid to face the land immortals. Such courage has spread throughout the world!"

Hearing this, Ying Ziye looked at the down-and-out young man with great interest.

Immediately, he waved his hand to signal Jian Jiu, and Yuan Tiangang and the others temporarily stepped back and asked with a smile: "I don't know your name?"

"Master Qi, my name is Han Xin!"

The down-and-out young man said calmly.

Huh?

Soldier Immortal Han Xin!

I didn't expect to meet him in Songhai City.

Hearing this, Ying Ziye smiled and said, "Why do you have to see me?"

Han Xin said truthfully: "In the competition between Confucianism and Legalism, Legalism shines brightest, but in fact, the Eighth Young Master is the final master of the great nation!"

After all, Han Xin pointed out some key points that ordinary people have never noticed.

"The confrontation is very clever, the young master's subordinates all use restraint!"

"Prime Minister Li Si has spoken out the law, drawing the earth as a prison, and the law net of heaven and earth to imprison the ever-changing clones of famous masters!"

"The imperial general and military tycoon Senior Meng Tian even used a defensive formation to join forces with the golden-armored soldiers to defeat the Confucian sage's three-village master, the gentleman and the villain's slaying technique!"

"The remaining four powerful warriors are even more powerful and have different methods. Although they have the same technique, they have restrained their opponents!"

When Ying Ziye heard this, he showed some admiration, and secretly praised in his heart: "You are worthy of being the Soldier Immortal Han Xin!"

Turning around, Ying Ziye looked at Han Xin and said, "Your Excellency, why are you here looking for me?"

When Han Xin heard this, his eyes suddenly shone with light, he knelt on one knee and said, "We are both military strategists, and we have ambitions, but we have nowhere to put them to use!"

"Only the Eighth Young Master can realize the ambitions and ideals in my heart!"

"As long as the Eighth Young Master helps me, I will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Ying Ziye smiled slightly and didn't say much, just said softly.

"Come see me in three days and follow me back to Xianyang."

Then he turned around and left with Jianjiu and Yuan Tiangang.

When Han Xin heard this, he looked overjoyed and bowed to Ying Ziye again.

"Thank you, Eighth Young Master!"

Hearing the voice coming from behind, Ying Ziye just waved with his back turned and then disappeared into the crowd.

Later, Ying Ziye took Jian Jiu and others to taste various snacks at street vendors.

suddenly!

Boom boom boom!

There was the sound of regular running and the noise of people.

"It's dead, it's dead!"

Someone shouted anxiously, their voices full of fear.

"quiet!"

A cold drink sounded.

Ying Ziye looked doubtfully at the place where the crowd gathered, and said curiously: "Come on, let's go take a look."

Jian Jiu, Yuan Tiangang followed closely.

Not far from the street!

The crowd gathered, and a group of fifty soldiers, led by an officer, surrounded an open space.

Through the gap between the crowd and the soldiers.

Ying Ziye saw a person lying on the ground, or rather - a corpse!

In Songhai City!

There was a massive death event!

Ying Ziye was about to move forward to investigate, but was blocked by soldiers.

But when the officer saw his face, he immediately said respectfully: "Greetings to the Eighth Young Master!"

Seeing this, the soldiers hurriedly bowed and said: "Your Highness, please forgive me!"

"It doesn't have to be this way!"

Ying Ziye waved his hand calmly and said: "It is a good thing for soldiers to perform their duties loyally, so don't worry about it!"

His magnanimity immediately convinced all the soldiers to admire him secretly.

Ying Ziye looked down at the corpses on the ground, but his eyes couldn't help but be moved.

Because the identity of these corpses is extraordinary.

He is a doctor among hundreds of schools of thought!
Chapter completed!