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Chapter 640 Preparations for the Competition

"are you serious?"

Ye Hongxue wanted to laugh. Zhao Kang's words seemed to her like a joke. She didn't know if it was to stop Zhao Kang from being too whimsical or something else.

The female general said: "Why do you do that?"

"This, I can't tell you for the time being."

Zhao Kang poured tea for Ye Hongxue: "In short, just don't go with them. It would be bad if they accidentally hurt you."

"Are you talking nonsense?"

Ye Hongxue questioned unceremoniously: "You want them to die! If the Qianguo army doesn't take action, it's up to you? Do you want to kill Li Muqing and Liu Hanlong who are guarded by two sixth-level martial arts masters?"

"To kill someone, you don't necessarily have to rely on force. It's not good to kill too much."

Zhao Kang laughed and did not explain anything. Ye Hongxue said coldly: "If you asked me to come here just to listen to your jokes, then I'm done."

After saying this, the female general stood up and was about to leave. Zhao Kang suddenly said: "I don't want to be your enemy."

"But you did it anyway!"

Ye Hongxue snorted, then heard Zhao Kang say again: "Similarly, I don't want to kill you either."

"It's up to you? You can try it!"

Ye Hongxue laughed, and the box door exploded instantly without even seeing her move. Zhao Kang, thinking that he might have used some kind of vital energy, watched the female general walk out proudly.

The waiter in the shop heard the noise and hurriedly went upstairs to check. He was dumbfounded.

Zhao Kang threw out ten taels of silver: "As compensation."

After saying that, he walked out of the box and left the inn. He sighed in his heart. He could only take one step at a time. If he seizes the opportunity well, he might not hurt this woman who is already very good at martial arts.

First, she went to the Imperial Hospital to see Qin Yufeng, who was recuperating from his injuries. She had already learned about Zhao Kangsheng from others. The woman had been smiling all day long and was taking medicine more diligently.

It's a pity that it was not Zhao Kang who gave the medicine.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Kang came to another ward. An imperial doctor who was reading a medical book quickly put down the book in his hand: "I have seen the Imperial Master."

Zhao Kang: "How is Mr. Zhang doing?"

The old doctor hurriedly said: "It's not optimistic. Mr. Zhang's impact was too hard and his skull was injured. In addition, he is already old, so we can only do our best."

Zhao Kang nodded: "It would be best to rescue Mr. Zhang."

There are not many scholars like Zhang Sheng these days. Zhao Kang has already planned in his mind how to bring Mr. Zhang, who is truly talented and knowledgeable, back to Yuanjiang County.

After all, the newly built school still lacks a principal!

This kind of talent should shine in our Yuanjiang County!

After leaving the Imperial Hospital, Zhao Kang did not dare to stay in the palace any longer, otherwise it would be bad if Her Majesty the Empress came back to trouble him, so he returned directly to his residence.

the next day.

The third day.

Everything was as usual, and the civil and military officials discovered that Zhao Kang, the national master, seemed to be different. He did not even participate in the court affairs for the past two days. Instead, he went to the palace to teach His Highness Xuance to read for two days.

Now no one doubts that Zhao Kang cannot teach the prince.

Just kidding, even Zhang Sheng lost to him. Who is more qualified than him to talk about literature?

On the fourth day, Ye Hongxue, Li Muqing and their entourage left the State Guesthouse and asked to resign to Her Majesty the Empress.

Xiao Linglong didn't say anything more and agreed.

Li Muqing didn't even ask about Zhang Sheng's situation, and seemed to have completely forgotten his existence. This shows that in the heart of the Third Highness, the world's top official is dispensable.

Zhao Kang stood at the top of the city and watched the three carriages and guards leaving together. He did not walk down the city until he could no longer see the figures.

In the afternoon.

The Imperial Hospital sent someone to inform Zhao Kang that Zhang Sheng was awake.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Kang excitedly went to the Taiyuan Hospital and saw Zhang Zi with gauze still wrapped on his head.

"I've met Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Sheng quickly waved his hand: "How dare a defeated general call himself sir?"

Zhao Kang stood up and asked the imperial doctor and the palace maid to leave. He looked at Zhang Sheng and said softly: "It's just a defeat. With your character and mind, Zhao Kang doesn't think he will be resentful."

Zhang Sheng smiled slightly when he heard this: "Zhang Sheng is also a human being, so he will naturally have feelings of honor and disgrace. Mr. Zhao seems to take it for granted."

"I think people can't be wrong." Zhao Kang said confidently.

Zhang Sheng sighed helplessly: "I didn't expect that I couldn't die. Mr. Zhao, you shouldn't have saved me."

"Death can certainly end everything, but living will bring endless possibilities."

Zhao Kangdao: "Mr. Zhang is determined to die, but do you think anyone cares? Even when Li Muqing left, he didn't even mention a word about you, sir."

"It can be seen that in the eyes of these three highnesses, you are just a rag that can be thrown away after use. As long as you have no use value, you will be abandoned without mercy."

Listening to Zhao Kang's harsh words, Zhang Sheng closed his eyes, knowing that what Zhao Kang said was the truth.

Thinking about it, Zhang Sheng also felt a little sad.

But he understood better that once the news of his defeat to Zhao Kang spread back to the Great Zhou Dynasty, it would be equivalent to his lifetime reputation being ruined.

No one went back and said how powerful Zhao Kang was, who was better than them. They would only say how unbearable they were.

Lost to a young man.

Zhang Sheng even wanted to know from whom these words would come out.

So as long as he loses this time, there won't be much difference between living and dying.

Looking at Zhang Sheng who was silent, Zhao Kang suddenly asked: "Mr. Zhang, what do you think you should do as a scholar?"

Zhang Sheng became a little interested and said softly: "Of course it is to use what you have learned to manage the world and benefit the people. Although most people cannot be called true scholars."

Zhao Kang smiled and nodded: "But I think it's still not enough."

Zhang Sheng was stunned: "Isn't this enough?"

"It's far from enough. Scholars can do more than that," Zhao Kang said.

Zhang Sheng: "Contribute to the country with your own knowledge?"

That's what he did.

Zhao Kang: "It's not enough."

Some figures appeared at the door of the ward. Zhang Sheng completely fell into Zhao Kang's trap at this moment and said what he thought a scholar should do.

But Zhao Kangdu just said it was not enough.

Finally, the old gentleman was so angry that he blew his beard and said: "Then what do you think us scholars should and can do!"

Zhao Kang swept his sleeves: "Mr. Zhang, there are very few things that scholars of our generation can do, just four things! Set up a heart for the world! Set up a destiny for the people! Carry on the unique knowledge of the past saints! Create peace for all generations!"

Zhang Sheng was shocked!

Her Majesty the Empress and several ministers who heard that Zhang Sheng had woken up at the door were also shocked.

They felt like Zhao Kang's words were like thunder hitting their internal organs, making them feel numb all over!

Establish a mind for heaven and earth! Establish a destiny for the living people! Continuing the unique teachings of the past saints! Creating peace for all generations!

This is what a scholar should do! Is this really what a scholar can do?

Is this Zhao Kang?

What a lofty ambition! What a lofty spirit! Compared with him, we are hardly worthy of carrying shoes!

Zhao Kang put his right hand behind his back and didn't look sideways. He just used his peripheral vision to look at the shocked look of Her Majesty the Empress at the door.

Finally, I’ve put on this show! The emperor’s wife, please worship me to your heart’s content!


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