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Chapter 167 I am Xu Qingxiao, please ask for the Holy Will again today! Peng Ru holds back

Bend!

"No!"

A voice full of anger sounded.

It's Yan Lei's voice.

He stared blankly at the scattered public opinion and talents in the sky, his eyes full of despair, anger, and unwillingness.

This is his hope as a great scholar, his hope to become a great scholar again.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Xu Qingxiao was directly ruined.

He is not willing to give in, he is really not willing to give in.

Not only him, Zhang Ning also looked at the sky in a daze.

This public opinion is almost coming together.

My hopes for further progress were shattered by Xu Qingxiao.

His eyes were filled with tears and hatred.

They wished they could swallow Xu Qingxiao alive.

One is to return to Confucianism.

One is to go one step further.

The two of them have been waiting for a long time, they have been looking forward to it for a long time, and they are even ready to return to the Great Confucianism and be promoted to the Great Confucianism of Heaven and Earth.

But I never thought that I would be so ruined by Xu Qingxiao.

Their eyes were almost bleeding, and Zhang Ning was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

But the most important thing about this matter is not this.

But Xu Qingxiao’s three questions.

Kyoto of the Great Wei Dynasty.

Almost everyone is paying attention to what is going on in Wen Palace.

During this period of time, Yan Lei has been causing trouble for Xu Qingxiao, using extremely disgusting methods. This time, Xu Qingxiao's desperate counterattack will not be mentioned.

It even pushed the Zhu Sheng lineage into a desperate situation.

Xu Qingxiao asked Yan Lei three times. The most terrifying thing was not the first two questions.

The first two problems are, in the final analysis, nothing more than the corruption of character.

It's not a big deal for a great scholar to have a scumbag. The worst thing is that Yan Lei's reputation will be ruined.

But what's really scary is Xu Qingxiao's third question.

Was Cheng Lidong's magic taught by Yan Lei?

Xu Qingxiao didn't dare to be sure. He only knew that Cheng Lidong's magic must have been given by the Great Wei Wengong. As for whether it was taught by Yan Lei, Xu Qingxiao didn't dare to guess.

So if not, Xu Qingxiao would be willing to be punished.

What's the loss? It's not a big deal for pilgrims to bow down.

But if it is really what Yan Lei did, then it is not a trivial matter.

The Great Wei Wen Palace, a saintly orthodoxy, has unparalleled prestige in the world, and scholars all over the world respect the Great Wei Wen Palace.

No matter who it is, even Xu Qingxiao respects Wen Gong of the Wei Dynasty. Of course, he respects the saints and not these great scholars.

However, scholars all over the world have an inexplicable feeling that these great Confucian scholars represent saints, especially those great Confucian scholars who keep saying that they are of the lineage of Zhu Sheng.

Opening your mouth and keeping your mouth shut is the orthodoxy of a saint.

Use this kind of thing to divide classes and stabilize your own interests.

And now, Xu Qingxiao asked Yan Lei three times. If Yan Lei answered yes, then the Great Wei Wen Palace would really suffer an unparalleled blow.

This is the question raised by scholars all over the world.

Even the Empress of the Wei Dynasty could free up her hands to target Wen Palace of the Wei Dynasty.

A great scholar actually teaches others strange arts?

Xu Qingxiao's learning of strange arts on his own would be a capital offense.

What's more, you teach others different skills?

Six ministers are paying attention to it, as are all the great princes and princes, and some dignitaries are paying attention to this matter.

Even in the Wei Palace, the empress was paying attention to all this with the help of a magic weapon.

In the Wen Palace, the holy will revived, wisps of it, but it was like a sacred mountain, and it made Yan Lei tremble all over.

This is a question from a sage.

Xu Qingxiao has spent a lot of money, Yantian Book plus Chunqiu Brush, using his own luck and cooperating with Wen Gong's holy will, not to mention Yan Lei, maybe even the great scholars in the world can't resist such questioning.

And at this time.

Yan Lei's face turned pale. He was angry and frightened. First he gave up the hope of returning to be a great scholar, and now he was forced to this step, which made him exhausted mentally and physically.

However, faced with this question, Yan Lei didn't want to answer.

But under the suppression of holy will.

He didn't dare not answer.

If he didn't answer, and Xu Qingxiao seriously asked for the Holy Will again, then he would probably die even more miserably.

But if he answers, it will not be as simple as his own reputation being ruined, but Wei Wengong's reputation will also be ruined.

He was panicked and timid. Faced with this problem, he was really timid.

"Yan Lei!"

"answer!"

The next moment, Xu Qingxiao's questioning voice sounded again, his voice was like thunder and exploded.

"Yan Lei! Answer!"

"answer!"

"Give the world an explanation!"

"Yan Lei, you claim to be selfless, please answer."

At the same time, many Confucian scholars in the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty also took courage, shouted loudly, and questioned Yan Lei together.

Because Yan Lei didn't answer for a long time, the answer was already obvious.

But if you really want to convict, Yan Lei must say it himself, otherwise, you still can't really attack Zhu Sheng's lineage.

Faced with these questions, Yan Lei almost lost all color.

His body was trembling, and the holy power was so surging and terrifying that he couldn't even breathe under the pressure.

At this moment, a magnificent voice sounded.

"Yan Lei!"

"Your Confucian spirit has been ruined. You have no Confucian demeanor and your heart can be punished."

"Copying the literary newspapers of the Wei Dynasty, slandering the great Confucians, disrespecting the saints, disrespecting the literary students, harming our literary palace, and ruining the name of the saints."

"Today, I will strip you of your Confucianism and banish you from the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty forever. You will never mess with Confucianism and Taoism for the rest of your life."

At this moment, Peng Ru's voice sounded.

At the most critical moment, Peng Ru used the power of the great Confucians of heaven and earth to directly suppress Yan Lei, convicted him, stripped him of his Confucianism, and expelled him from the Wen Palace of Wei Dynasty.

This punishment seems severe, but in fact even a fool can see that Peng Ru is anxious.

"Wait!"

"Yan Lei has not answered my question yet."

"Pengru, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Is it possible that there is something wrong in your heart?"

Xu Qingxiao took a step forward. He is not stupid. At this point, he still wants you to take control?

The current situation is controlled by me, Xu. Do you want to get involved? With just a few words of yours? That’s nonsense.

"This is Wen Gong's business, what does it have to do with you?"

Peng Ru's voice sounded, and he answered like this without any fear or guilt.

Upon hearing this, Xu Qingxiao couldn't help but sneer.

"What happened to Wen Gong?"

"Confucian scholars all over the world belong to the same family. The Great Wei Wen Palace was left by Zhu Sheng back then. This place is Zhu Sheng's palace, not yours."

"You occupy the Literary Palace, claim to be saints and orthodox, divide scholars into classes, suppress the virtuous, seek benefits, tamper with the saint's will, and are unkind, unjust, unfilial and unloyal."

"On that day, Yan Lei slandered Mr. Xu for practicing strange arts and asked me to come to the Wen Palace to prove it for myself. Today, I, Mr. Xu, came to the Wen Palace to let Yan Lei prove it for myself."

"Peng Ru, Xu advises you to shut up. Otherwise, if you ask for the Holy Will again, Xu will kill you as well. Do you believe it or not?"

Xu Qingxiao opened his mouth, his words were domineering, he angrily scolded Peng Ru, a great Confucian in heaven and earth.

At this time, in the Wen Palace, Xu Qingxiao was dressed in white. His handsome and young face had no trace of immaturity, but a sense of pride and vigor.

This is the true awe-inspiring spirit.

A Confucian is upright and upright.

Those who are young will never give in.

Xu Qingxiao was really not kidding. If he made himself angry, the worst he could do would be to invite Shengyi again. Without Chaoge and the others' help, Xu Qingxiao would find a way to invite them by himself.

At worst, you have to pay the price, but if you invite the Holy Will, Zhu Sheng's lineage is probably not as simple as being bitten off a piece of flesh, but the skin and bones are removed.

"Xu Shouren!"

"I know that you are resentful, but many things are not as simple as you think."

Peng Ru was not angry, but said something very strange. However, the next moment, a beam of light shot out from the Great Wei Wen Palace.

This beam of light rose into the sky and formed a pillar of light.

However, within the light is the imperial edict, the will of the saint.

The imperial edict appeared, and all Haoran's righteousness was suppressed.

This is the Holy Will.

The true imperial edict contains the sacred power of Confucianism and Taoism.

Xu Qingxiao frowned slightly. He did not expect that Peng Ru would even bring out the imperial edict in order to target him.

This is really taking yourself too seriously.

It's just that Xu Qingxiao didn't feel any pressure when this terrifying holy power fell. On the contrary, she didn't feel anything.

When the imperial decree appeared, all the Confucian students in the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty, including countless people in Kyoto, knelt on the ground to worship the holy decree.

Even the six ministers of Kyoto and some dignitaries must bow to the imperial edict at this moment.

This is not the decree of Zhusheng, but the decree of a semi-sage.

Third grade semi-saint.

But Confucianism and Taoism are the strongest existences among all systems, and they are also the most special existences. There are a few first-grade warriors in the world, but there may only be one or two third-grade semi-saints.

And it is extremely possible that these two are almost reaching their age and may die at any time.

The power of a semi-saint.

Xu Qingxiao didn't feel the pressure, but she felt the absolute power belonging to the saint.

The holy power was overwhelming, suppressing all evil spirits in the world. The magic in Xu Qingxiao's body fell into complete silence, and he did not dare to move at all.

This is Shengwei.

Even if it is a third-grade semi-sage, his will is better than the pressure brought by ten great scholars of heaven and earth.

"Yan Lei no longer has a Confucian heart and a Confucian spirit. Today, on behalf of the semi-sage, I punish Yan Lei and strip him of his Confucian heart. From now on, all scholars in the world will be ashamed of Yan Lei and will not be able to stand up."

Peng Ru's voice sounded.

In order to save the face of Wei Wen Palace, at this moment, he did not hesitate to use absolute power and use an imperial edict to break the deadlock.

Above the sky, the scattered talent and public opinion turned into a Confucian sword in an instant.

It was like a comet falling to the ground, but it cut through the sky and stuck directly in Yan Lei's heart.

This is a holy sword condensed by the talent and public opinion of the world. It cannot cause physical damage, but it can pierce the heart.

"Peng Ru!"

"Peng Ru, I know I was wrong. I know I was wrong. I hope Peng Ru will have mercy on me for what I have done for Wen Gong these years."

"Pengru, Pengru!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Lei was completely panicked. He did not expect that Peng Ru would issue such an imperial edict.

I am yours, everything I do is for the Zhu Sheng lineage, why do you do this to me?

Yan Lei was really panicked, but no matter how he admitted his mistake or explained it.

The unparalleled holy sword has come to kill.

"ah!"

At this moment, Yan Lei let out a shrill scream. He was in agony, his whole body was shaking crazily, and in the end he was struggling crazily, but the imperial edict suppressed him.

It made it difficult for him to move, so much so that Yan Lei's eyes almost popped out.

His screams resounded throughout the Great Wei Palace, extremely miserable.

This process is extremely painful, and is equivalent to crushing your heart alive.

The sword of the saint cuts off his literary bones and destroys his literary and intellectual abilities.

This was torture, better than any torture. The mental pain made Yan Lei unable to even faint and die. He could only bear such pain.

In the end, Yan Lei was bleeding from all his orifices, his hair was disheveled, and he spit out mouthfuls of blood.

His hair, which was already gray, all withered and turned white at this moment, and his whole spirit also declined in an instant.

Yan Lei's eyes also changed from angry at the beginning to lifeless now.

He was deprived of his Confucian heart and stripped of his Confucian bones. Such terrible mental torture would drive ordinary people crazy, and Yan Lei had been deposed as a Confucian by Xu Qingxiao before.

After this experience, the whole person has become a madman and has lost his mind. He will need someone to take care of him for the rest of his life, including food, housing and transportation. Moreover, he will not live for a few years. With his current mental state, he will not be able to survive for more than three to five years.

Not only the scholars, but even Yan Lei himself did not expect that he would end up like this.

What he couldn't believe the most was that the person who killed him was not Xu Qingxiao, but one of his own.

This is really a huge irony.

He hates! He hates! He hates.

He hated Xu Qingxiao for being arrogant and arrogant, which ruined his reputation.

He hated Peng Ru and deceived him,

However, no matter how much he hates him, he knows that he has failed, completely failed.

His will collapsed bit by bit.

Until now, his will has dissipated and he has become a fool.

All the scholars were silent, especially Zhang Ning and others, who were inexplicably flustered.

Xu Qingxiao's methods were really cruel. First, he deposed Yan Lei as a Confucian, and today he even came here to force Wei Wengong to take action to kill Yan Lei's Confucianism.

Turn him into a useless person.

This is ten times worse than deposing his Confucian position.

After abolishing the Confucian position, you are still a person, still alive, and still have a chance to make a comeback.

But being punished for his Confucianism, Yan Lei became an idiot and wanted to make a comeback? There may be hope in the next life.

Not only that, the public opinion and talent that Wei Wen Palace had finally gathered together all disappeared at this moment.

If Xu Qingxiao does not come here today, at least Yan Lei is likely to resume his position as a great scholar, and it is even possible for the Wen Palace of Wei to add another great scholar of heaven and earth.

Therefore, Wen Gong's current loss is not only Yan Lei, but also Zhang Ning, a great scholar in the world.

Xu Qingxiao.

This method is really scary.

You know, Xu Qingxiao is still just a great scholar.

His becoming a saint is inevitable. What if Xu Qingxiao becomes the new saint of the Wei Dynasty before the age of fifty?

How will Xu Qingxiao come back with revenge?

For a time, many great scholars were inexplicably afraid, and they did not know how to resolve the matter.

However.

Xu Qingxiao watched all this quietly.

Ever since Cheng Lidong's death, Xu Qingxiao knew who Zhu Sheng's people were.

These people don't have any Confucian style at all.

To be precise, they have a Confucian style, but this Confucian style is just a style based on themselves.

They will give advice to future generations, but this advice is only a point or two when they are in a good mood.

Or maybe you want to consolidate your own interests.

They occupy the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty, enjoy the worship of scholars all over the world, and enjoy all the privileges.

They are no longer scholars, but powerful people, trying to control the supreme power through a certain method.

Such people have no Confucianism and are nothing more than politicians wearing a layer of skin.

When facing such people, you must treat them with the greatest malice, otherwise, you will definitely be the unlucky one.

In their eyes, interests outweigh everything else. Cheng Lidong and Yan Lei are just pawns.

A dispensable chess piece, a chess piece that can be discarded at any time.

Yan Lei can die, but he must not admit that Cheng Lidong's magic is his own. Otherwise, Zhu Sheng's lineage will suffer an unprecedented disaster.

A group of great scholars who claim to be saints and orthodox scholars teach people to practice strange arts and frame others to blame them. If this happens, how can the world not be in an uproar?

But the good thing is that Yan Lei did not answer and ended up like this.

In fact, not only the great scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage breathed a sigh of relief, but even the great scholars of the Wen Palace of Wei Dynasty also breathed a sigh of relief.

Because no one dares to accept this fact.

Even if what Peng Ru did was obviously evasive and he obviously didn't dare to answer, it would be fine as long as Yan Lei didn't say anything.

People can make suspicions, but without evidence, all suspicions are just suspicions.

At this moment, Xu Qingxiao's voice sounded.

"Xu Ru, Yan Lei has been punished, what else can you do?"

Peng Ru's voice sounded. He did not appear here, but his voice reached here.

"Yan Lei deserves the punishment he deserves. Peng Ru wouldn't think that Xu came here just for this matter, right?"

"Furthermore, why not let Yan Lei answer the last question? Does Peng Ru feel guilty?"

Xu Qingxiao continued to speak.

Is it possible to punish Yan Lei and make him shut up?

But Xu Qingxiao also knew that it would be almost impossible to bring down Wei Wengong over this matter if they continued to entangle.

Yan Lei was already dead, and even if he asked Peng Ru if he had instructed Yan Lei to teach Cheng Lidong's magic, it would be of no use.

Because this matter was probably not instigated by Peng Ru, but he must have known about it and acquiesced.

So Peng Ru can explain it in various ways without any necessity.

If you insist on being tough, you will find yourself in a deadlock.

But it is unlikely that it will end like this.

Xu Qingxiao never makes a loss-making business.

Yan Lei and Zhang Ning, one was so disgusting with him, the other was so ridiculing him, and he had already formed a deadly feud with Zhu Sheng's lineage, Xu Qingxiao was not going to stop there.

Xu Qingxiao will not give up until she bites off a piece of meat.

"Things about strange magic are nonsense."

"Even if Yan Lei doesn't have the demeanor of a great Confucian, he still can't pass on the magic."

"There is no need to answer this question. Any answer will have a bad impact on me, Great Wei Wen Palace."

Peng Ru replied lightly.

"Then what Peng Ru means is that Yan Lei can slander me at will?"

Xu Qingxiao stood with her hands behind her hands and said calmly.

Oh, Yan Lei will definitely not be able to teach strange arts, but I, Xu Qingxiao, can learn strange arts? You really have double standards.

"You were not a great scholar at that time."

Peng Ru replied.

"I understand, what Peng Ru means is that in this world, everything is inferior, only the great Confucian is superior."

"In the future, you must think carefully about what you say and do. If you are not a great scholar and you say something wrong, you will have to come to Wen Palace to prove it for yourself."

"If you do something wrong and you are not a great scholar, you should die."

"Whether she is a commoner, a royal family member, or even His Majesty, if she says something wrong, she still has to come to Wen Palace to apologize, and she has to apologize to Peng Ru."

"Under the great Confucians, they are all pigs and dogs! This is what Peng Ru learned from the saints. I understand, I understand."

Xu Qingxiao opened her mouth, full of yin and yang aura.

But these words are also completely counterintuitive.

boom!

The statue of Wen Gong was shaken because Xu Qingxiao's words were too intense and rebellious.

Are all the great scholars just pigs and dogs?

Who dares to say this? Even the saints dare not say it.

The five saint statues trembled, and the terrifying holy intention filled the Great Wei Wen Palace. A small part of them pressed on Xu Qingxiao, but the majority of them pressed on Peng Ru.

"Xu Qingxiao."

"Don't spit on anyone here with blood in your eyes."

"When did I say this?"

Peng Ru yelled, and he explained immediately.

Just because Xu Qingxiao's hat was too big, even Xu Qingxiao himself had to bear part of the holy will.

Are all the great scholars just pigs and dogs?

Who the hell dares to say such a thing? It’s a life-threatening situation?

"Didn't Peng Ru just say that I am not a great scholar, so I deserve to be wronged?"

"Yan Lei is a great Confucian, so he must be a good person. He doesn't need to prove it himself."

"Xu was not a great Confucian at that time, so he needed to prove himself. Isn't this Peng Ru's principle?"

Xu Qingxiao spoke calmly, and the holy meaning on his body gradually dissipated. As Peng Ru explained immediately, the holy meaning naturally disappeared.

After hearing these words, many Confucian scholars in the Wen Palace felt very relieved.

Peng Ru has such double standards, and everyone is not a fool. Yan Lei did something wrong. Some people suspect that he does not need to prove himself because he is a great Confucian.

Xu Qingxiao wants to prove herself? Why is this?

Just like them, the articles they write are not worthy of being read at all.

And the articles written by these great Confucian scholars, even if they are sometimes effective, are often praised. Isn't this the same truth?

"Xu Qingxiao, if you have any requests, just tell me directly."

Peng Ru didn't want to continue to argue with Xu Qingxiao. Let's speak clearly. There was no need to argue.

Hearing this, Xu Qingxiao snorted softly.

However, he doesn't want to waste time here anymore, he can just make his request now.

"First, the Great Wei Wen Sheng Bao copied Xu's Great Wei Wen Bao. Yan Lei has admitted that Xu requested it, and there will be no Great Wei Wen Sheng Bao since then."

Xu Qingxiao made her first request.

He wanted to kill this competitor directly.

But Peng Ru's voice immediately sounded.

"No! There is no way that the Holy News of the Great Wei Dynasty will disappear. This material will benefit the country and the people and benefit all people in the world. I will not agree to it."

Peng Ru replied.

He was resolute and refused to agree to Xu Qingxiao's request.

"good."

Xu Qingxiao nodded, then waved his hand, filled with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"I am Xu Qingxiao. Today, I questioned Yan Lei and investigated the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty. The traitor stopped me. Today, Xu will ask for the Holy Will again."

Xu Qingxiao's voice sounded.

At this moment, the expressions of all the great scholars changed.

The people in Kyoto in the Great Wei Dynasty were looking forward to it.

But in an instant, Peng Ru's voice sounded.

"Wait a minute."

"The Great Wei Wen Sheng Bao cannot disappear, but I promise you, how about four issues a month."

Peng Ru is really angry.

Xu Qingxiao opened her mouth to ask the Holy Spirit, and closed her mouth to ask for the Holy Will.

If Xu Qingxiao hadn't really asked for Holy Will to appear, to be honest, he really wanted to see how crazy Xu Qingxiao was today.

But that day Xu Qingxiao furiously beheaded the county king, he saw it, but he didn't come forward.

If it were any other person, he would not believe that he could invite the Holy Will.

It could be Xu Qingxiao, he believed.

He has no reason not to believe it.

So Peng Ru endured this and agreed to have one issue per month, which was considered a reduction, because according to his idea, one issue was every two days.

The most important thing that the Wen Palace of the Wei Dynasty lacks is content. As for paper printing and so on, it is not a problem at all.

But banning the Great Wei Wen Sheng Bao is impossible, absolutely impossible. Everyone sees the effect of this thing, so who would give it up?

Faced with what Peng Ru said.

Xu Qingxiao spoke slowly.

"Issue March."

Xu Qingxiao expressed her thoughts. Four issues a month is still a bit much. Let’s have one issue in March.

"impossible."

Peng Ru once again vetoed it, one issue every three months? What’s the difference between that and not doing it? What’s the difference between it and Wei Zhaowen?

"I promise Qingxiao! I'll invite you again today."

It's impossible, right? Xu Qingxiao spoke again, and Haoran's righteousness once again vented out of Xu Qingxiao's body, causing some strange phenomena.

"Three issues a month! Xu Qingxiao, this is my last line."

Peng Ru almost held back his nausea and said, Xu Qingxiao is really ambitious and doesn't give them any room to bargain.

"Once a month!"

Xu Qingxiao spoke again, once a month, Xu Qingxiao could accept it, this was also his low price.

"Two issues."

Peng Ru almost gritted his teeth and said, twice a month.

"I am Xu Qingxiao"

Xu Qingxiao ignored it and spoke directly.

"good!"

"good!"

"good!"

"One issue is one issue."

"Xu Qingxiao, I promise you!"

Peng Ru is not here, but everyone can guess what Peng Ru's expression is now. It is an exaggeration to say that he is furious, but his face is red for sure.

Xu Qingxiao is too bullying.

If a word is wrong, ask for the Holy Spirit.

Do you think the saint is a relative of yours? Are you invited at every turn?

Everyone didn't quite believe that Xu Qingxiao could invite Holy Will, but the problem was that they didn't believe it before, but Xu Qingxiao just invited him.

Is there anything I can do?

Have no idea.

Do you dare to bet?

Don't dare.

So no matter how disgusting it was, I could only hold my nose and agree.

"Secondly, Yan Lei admitted that Zhang Ning's article was a satire on Xu. In the second issue of the Wei Sheng Bao, Zhang Ning and Zhang Ru must be allowed to publicly apologize to Xu. He also asked Pengru to guarantee that from now on, Wen Sheng Bao will not

If there are any articles that are even remotely sarcastic or insulting to Mr. Xu, they must be severely punished."

This is Xu Qingxiao's second request.

Zhang Ning sarcastically asked himself, "Is everything going to be fine?"

is it possible?

"Xu Qingxiao, you are fooling."

When Zhang Ning heard this, his first reaction was to scold him angrily. To be honest, he hated Xu Qingxiao even more than Yan Lei.

I have reached this age, and the future is already dark. After finally passing the Great Wei Wen Sheng Bao, I see the hope of future promotion.

But what he didn't expect was that Xu Qingxiao would cause him to do this. How could he not hate Xu Qingxiao? And now he was asking himself to apologize?

is it possible?

Absolutely impossible.

It's just up to him whether he wants to do it or not, but whether he does it or not is not his decision.

"Shut up."

Peng Ru spoke and asked him to be quiet.

"I agree."

Peng Ru agreed directly. This request was too much, but it was only too much for Zhang Ning, but for Zhu Sheng's lineage, it was nothing and there was no real loss.

Being scolded by Peng Ru, Zhang Ning lowered his head. There was hatred and grievance in his eyes, but he did not dare to contradict Peng Ru.

Seeing Zhang Ning looking so deflated, Xu Qingxiao felt comfortable.

Do you like to disgust yourself? Have you ever been disgusted?

A bunch of dog-like things.

Xu Qingxiao felt relieved, but it was not over yet.

"Third, the Wen Sheng Bao of the Great Wei needs to be renamed. The word Wen Sheng cannot be used, and it is not worthy of the title of the Great Wei."

This is Xu Qingxiao’s third incident.

On that day, Yan Lei and others asked the empress to ban her Wei Wenbao in the court, and even demanded that the Wei Wenbao be handed over to Wen Gong?

So today, Xu Qingxiao will treat others in their own way.

"no."

Peng Ru spoke, but not as decisively as before. Instead, he seemed a little thoughtful, and then gave an answer.

"I promise Qingxiao!"

Xu Qingxiao spoke again, "It doesn't work, right? If it doesn't work, just ask for the Holy Will. Who is afraid of whom?"

"Okay, okay!"

"Everything is as you wish."

"However, I just agree to these three things. No more will do."

"If you are not satisfied, then ask for Holy Will."

Peng Ru suppressed his anger and said.

He agreed to these three conditions, but he only agreed to these three, no more would be enough.

If you insist on asking for holy will.

Come, come, come, I haven't seen the saint yet, please come out and give me a look.

Peng Ru was indeed furious.

Not only him, but all the scholars were also a little depressed.

No matter what you say, as long as you are dissatisfied with Xu Qingxiao's meaning, you must ask for holy will.

Can you really do whatever you want if you ask for the Holy Will?

The great scholars of Zhu Sheng's lineage are indeed feeling a little uncomfortable.

But what can I do if I feel uncomfortable? I can only pinch my nose.

But after Xu Qingxiao heard this again, she seemed satisfied.

Things can really almost come to an end here.

There is no need to continue making trouble, we have taken all the benefits that should be taken.

Those who deserved to be dealt with were dealt with.

There is no need to continue like this but keep at a stalemate.

"Peng Ru is fair, Xu agreed."

Xu Qingxiao spoke, but her words were full of ridicule.

Having said this, Xu Qingxiao didn't stay any longer and turned around to leave, looking very free and easy.

"Xu Ru, is Shouren Academy still accepting people?"

At this time, Song Ming's voice sounded, and he followed directly and asked Xu Qingxiao if he would accept anyone.

"Everyone with good character will be accepted."

Xu Qingxiao answered, and Song Ming immediately followed behind, his face full of expectation.

It wasn't just him, figures moved in an instant and followed Xu Qingxiao.

Towards the back, more and more people followed.

What Xu Qingxiao did today really made their blood boil.

Young man, this is how it should be.

This is the attitude that young people should have.

In contrast, they really respected Xu Qingxiao's attitude.

That's it.

This farce ended with Yan Lei punishing his heart, Zhang Ning apologizing, paying the price of the auspicious cloud that Wei Wen Palace finally showed up, and Xu Qingxiao.

Great Wei Wengong lost.

To be more precise, Zhu Sheng's lineage lost.

And he lost completely.

If this kind of thing had not happened today, there would have been a roundabout way to continue to disgust Xu Qingxiao and suppress the literary newspapers of the Wei Dynasty.

At least we can compete, and we may even have a good chance of winning. After all, the Great Wei Wen Palace is behind the Great Wei Wen Sheng Bao.

But this time, the Zhu Sheng lineage suffered a disastrous defeat, and the Great Wei Wen Sheng Bao almost lost the capital to fight.

Even if they can think of other ways, they will not be able to compete with one issue per month.

Xu Qingxiao won a great victory.

They even took away a group of students from Wei Wen Palace.

It was a miserable loss, quite miserably.

"With immediate effect, the Dawei Literary Sage Newspaper will be renamed as the Dawei Confucian Newspaper, and will be written by Chen Xin."

The voice of Peng Ru sounded, and the Great Wei Wen Sheng Bao was renamed the Great Wei Ru Bao, and the person who wrote it chose a rather special Confucian scholar.

Chen Xin.

In the Wen Palace, Chen Xin couldn't help being stunned when he heard this, but he didn't say anything more and just bowed in the direction of Peng Ru.

In this way, the Great Wei Wen Palace gradually became quiet.

But this was only quiet on the surface. In private, these Confucian scholars were whispering, and the topic of discussion was whether to go to Shouren Academy.

This kind of matter needs to be dealt with immediately by the Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty. Otherwise, the Wen Palace of the Wei Dynasty cannot bear the loss of these talented people.

Then, time passed slowly.

What happened today spread throughout the capital of the Wei Dynasty. After the people learned what Xu Qingxiao had done, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

And when they learned what happened to Yan Lei and Zhang Ning, they even clapped and applauded.

As for whether Cheng Lidong's magic was passed down by Yan Lei, the people were also speculating for a while, but this speculation was quickly stopped.

It involves too much and does not allow discussion. This is not only damaging to a certain great scholar, but also to the entire Wei Wen Palace.

The Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty represents a saint, so naturally such topics are not allowed to be discussed, but despite the ban, some people can't help but whisper secretly.

Just like that, dozens of days passed.

The Wen Palace of the Great Wei Dynasty was surprisingly quiet, and nothing happened.

As for Dawei Wenbao, in the absence of competitors, the price has stabilized at fifteen cents per copy. Although it cannot bring profits, it can expand rapidly.

The second issue of the newspaper sold two million copies.

The third issue of the newspaper sold three million copies.

The fourth issue of the newspaper sold five million copies.

During this time, there were more and more students in Shouren Academy, and most of them were assigned by Xu Qingxiao to the literary and newspaper office to be responsible for the affairs of the Wei Dynasty.

At the same time, the sales of Dawei Wenbao also began to decline. This was not because someone was sabotaging it, but because the freshness had passed, and the market would naturally return to a balanced state.

From the highest of five million copies, it has dropped to two million copies. This is the volume that Kyoto can currently bear. Now basically a dozen people take turns reading one newspaper.

Some smart businessmen even bought newspapers and magazines and borrowed them for free, one article at a time.

Due to various circumstances, the sales of Dawei Wenbao have actually declined, but its influence has grown.

What Xu Qingxiao values ​​is influence, not this little bit of silver.

And just when the fifth issue of the Great Wei Wenbao was released, Xu Qingxiao also met with officials and businessmen from various places and gave the other party the right to distribute the Great Wei Wenbao. All costs would be borne by the other party and all profits would be taken by the other party.

Again, what Xu Qingxiao wants is influence, not a few taels of silver.

Of course, Xu Qingxiao would not let Zhang Ruhui lose money. At present, the most profitable thing about Dawei Wenbao is the advertisements of merchants in various places, which is more profitable than selling Wenbao.

Xu Qingxiao's idea is very simple. At the beginning of next year, Da Wei Wenbao will appear in every county. In this way, this sword of people's hearts will be truly forged.

Time passed and September passed.

Come October.

The weather in Dawei is gradually getting cooler.

Everything is being implemented step by step.

Xu Qingxiao is very busy every day. The waterwheel project has been fully implemented, but some details still need to be dealt with. The sales of Wei Wenbao have also begun to suffer, especially in many counties, where they cannot be sold at all.

Even in the name of Xu Qingxiao, not many people are willing to buy it.

Even if it is sold at a low price, it will not attract many people.

A lot of things made Xu Qingxiao busy and dizzy.

That's it.

The whole month of October went by in the blink of an eye.

Until mid-November.

The weather in Dawei is getting colder and colder, and in another month and a half, the Chinese New Year will be here.

And on this day, in Shouren School.

Xu Qingxiao felt something was wrong for no reason.

Two months in a row.

No matter what you do, you never seem to encounter any obstacles, right?

This is somewhat unreasonable.

Is it possible that these people are really honest?

Xu Qingxiao was curious.

And at this moment.

Zi Shi.

Kyoto of the Great Wei Dynasty.

In a secret room.

Two figures slowly appeared.

One is the figure of Prince Huaining.

The other one was wearing a black robe, and his face was bent so that his face could not be seen.

"Your Majesty, how are the preparations going?"

An old voice sounded.

If Xu Qingxiao were here, I'd probably know whose voice it was in an instant.

Puffy.

"Everything is ready."

"I have already notified all the foreign races. If nothing unexpected happens, the memorial will be sent to the capital of Wei Dynasty today."

Prince Huaining spoke in a calm voice.

"good."

"good."

"good."

Peng Ru nodded, then coughed a few more times.

"This time, I want to see how Xu Qingxiao escapes this disaster."

Peng Ru spoke, his eyes full of coldness.

"Peng Ru, we have used the alien chess piece. If we still can't eradicate Xu Qingxiao, what should we do?"

Prince Huaining spoke, his tone a little strange.

"No."

"This time, he can't escape."

"The barbarians are coming again."

"The Tuxie Dynasty and the Chu Yuan Dynasty have also made up their minds."

"Next, the target is not Xu Qingxiao, but the Wei Dynasty."

"The Wen Palace, the vassal kings, the barbarians, the Tuxie Dynasty and the Chu Yuan Dynasty will all make trouble at the right time."

"The fortunes of the Wei Dynasty are coming to an end."

"Xu Qingxiao is nothing more than someone who was easily wiped out."

"Prince Huaining, the affairs of the vassal kings will be left to you. If the Wei Dynasty dares to start a war and gather troops for the Northern Expedition, these vassal kings must not sit back and wait to be killed."

"Do you understand?"

Peng Ru spoke up.

He said this, plotting a shocking secret.

"good!"

"The affairs of the feudal lord can be left to me."

"However, I am still worried about Xu Qingxiao. If possible, we should deal with him as soon as possible."

"He has become a climate now. If you give him more time, it will definitely not be a good thing."

Prince Huaining nodded and said so.

"kindness."

Peng Ru nodded, but said no more.

next moment.

The two gradually disappeared.

That's it.

An hour later.

A memorial letter was sent urgently.

Appeared in the hands of six ministers.

At the same time, it also appeared in the hands of the Empress of Wei.

It's the impeachment memorial!

Twelve foreign countries jointly impeached Xu Qingxiao.

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