Lin Zhiming never expected that he would be involved in a civil and military dispute that lasted for hundreds or thousands of years.
Although he is now the most powerful person in the world, he has never heard of the so-called civil and military struggle from anyone. But if you think about it carefully, it is not that there is no clue about the civil and military struggle. As Bi Feiyun said
From the earliest layout of the five elders and four dragon kings of the dragon clan, we can see some clues of the civil and military disputes. However, I did not dig into the inside story at that time, so naturally I was not able to understand the so-called earlier.
The civil and military struggle.
Now that he heard what Bi Feiyun said, Lin Zhiming already knew the reason why Zhuang Mo suddenly jumped out.
Obviously, Zhuang Mo was pushed out by the literati group behind him to target him! He used the fact that he married two women at the same time to criticize himself, directly elevating a small matter to a situation of class antagonism, and other
The literati group behind the scenes secretly added fuel to the flames, suddenly putting themselves in a relatively passive situation.
"Do you know Zhuang Mo?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Of course we know each other. Many years ago, when he and I were still young, we had a civil and military battle in the Dragon Kingdom. He... is considered an old rival of mine." Bi Feiyun said.
"You two are having a civil and military dispute? How did it happen?" Lin Zhiming asked in surprise.
"The struggle between me and him is that we teach disciples in our respective areas of expertise. Most of my disciples have become martial arts masters and celebrities in the martial arts world, while his disciples have become more intellectuals and scholars. The two of us
After more than ten years of fighting, I was slightly better in the end and won the title of Imperial Master. If he had won at that time, then the Imperial Master... would have fallen on his head." Bi Feiyun said with emotion.
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"So you have such a bad relationship with him! What about Maoyi?" Lin Zhiming exclaimed.
"Maoyi can't get on the stage...Although Zhuang Mo lost to me in the battle for the emperor's master, he did not become decadent because of this. Although he was in a semi-retired state, he still vigorously developed disciples, which can be described as peach and plum blossoms everywhere.
It's not an exaggeration at all. This time he suddenly attacked you. He probably saw that martial arts is too prosperous now and doesn't want the world to respect martial arts, so he took advantage of you to marry a wife!" Bi Feiyun said.
"Is there any way to deal with it?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"This time his entry point is very accurate, elevating a very ordinary thing to the level of class conflict. It may be difficult to deal with it, unless you give up this wedding." Bi Feiyun said.
"I won't give up." Lin Zhiming said.
"In this case, this matter will be difficult to deal with. Literary men are good at deceiving people, and Zhuang Mo is one of the best. Look at his last two remarks to the media, each one was more extreme than the last, especially this second time.
His remarks have directly attracted the entire Tianling School, which will inevitably bring huge public pressure to you. Under such circumstances, even the official cannot pretend that they have not seen it. Once your wedding is really held as scheduled, I am afraid that public opinion will
It will explode completely! By then...all the packaging aimed at you will be in vain!" Bi Feiyun said.
"I actually already have a way." Lin Zhiming said in a low voice.
"Oh? Tell me." Bi Feiyun said.
Lin Zhiming simply explained his method.
Bi Feiyun was silent for a moment after hearing this, and then said, "This method of yours... is actually a good method. In fact, judging from the current situation, this method should be the best one. How did you come up with it?"
"When I planned to marry them both at the same time, I was preparing for all the situations that might arise today." Lin Zhiming said.
"Have you arranged everything?" Bi Feiyun asked.
"Well, it's all arranged. You'll know when you get here." Lin Zhiming said.
"Then I'll wait and see, hahaha, I really want to see that old guy Zhuang Mo looking deflated." Bi Feiyun said with a smile.
"Since Mr. Bi knows him, please tell him that I have no intention of a civil or military dispute, nor do I want to target an old man like him. If he is willing to retract his previous remarks, then I will pretend that these things have not happened. If not
If you are willing, then don’t blame me for being rude." Lin Zhiming said.
"That old guy Zhuang Mo has a bad temper. The last thing he fears is threats. I won't convey these words to you. It's meaningless. If you really want to disgust him, I have a way." Bi Feiyun said.
"What method?" Lin Zhiming asked curiously.
"Send him an invitation." Bi Feiyun said.
Lin Zhiming was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Hahaha, Mr. Bi, your move is really disgusting, hahaha!" Lin Zhiming laughed.
"With Zhuang Mo's temper, he will definitely come to the scene in person. If you let him see your response method at that time, it will definitely make him angry. But I know my fate, I still have to tell you some things first.
Although Zhuang Mo is attacking you, he is not a bad person. He is just on the opposite side of you and me because of his different positions. So... you can just make him angry when the time comes. Remember not to do anything disrespectful.
Although Zhuang Mo has retired, he can still be regarded as a representative figure of the literati group. To disrespect him is to disrespect all literati." Bi Feiyun warned seriously.
"I understand. I will personally send him the invitation later. Isn't it a great honor for him?" Lin Zhiming said with a smile.
"Send it in person? Haha, it's not impossible. Anyway, the Southern University where he teaches is right next door to Jin and Min provinces." Bi Feiyun said.
"Well, okay, does Mr. Bi have any other instructions?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"No, let's do this for now. By the way, I may not be able to arrive until the same day. The martial arts school is about to have its final exams recently, and I have to invigilate them." Bi Feiyun said.
"Okay, see you then!" Lin Zhiming said, hung up the phone, and then briefly told everyone in front of him about the civil-military battle.
Only then did everyone understand why Zhuang Mo suddenly appeared.
"This is really a bit of an unforeseen disaster." Dong Jian said with a smile.
"Indeed, we don't even know what a civil-military dispute is, but we ended up inexplicably attracting a person like Zhuang Mo. It's really innocent enough. However, as my social status improves, in the future I may be in a situation where I don't know.
Block more people's way under the circumstances, so... Dong Jian, doubled the budget originally provided to the intelligence department. I don't want things like Zhuang Mo to happen again. I must know clearly what my rise will do.
Whoever blocks the road may be my potential enemy, understand?" Lin Zhiming said to Dong Jian.
"clear!"
"Cairong, go and prepare an invitation for Zhuang Mo. This invitation should be different from other people's invitations. The invitations are all made of pure gold. It's as vulgar as it can be. Don't literati like vulgarity the most? I'll give it to Zhuang Mo.
An invitation that is extremely vulgar." Lin Zhiming laughed.
"Yes!" Lin Cairong nodded.
"Lin Wei, the transportation we need on the wedding day must be foolproof. I can't give anyone any clues, understand?" Lin Zhiming stared at Lin Wei and said.
"As for you, Wang Hai." Lin Zhiming looked at Wang Hai and said, "You should deal more with the media and give them whatever they want. In addition, put pressure on the government to control public opinion and don't let those who are interested bring conflicts to the fore.
Get hyped up.”
"yes!"
After the arrangements were made, Dong Jian and others left Lin Zhiming's residence.
After everyone left, Lin Zhiming flew into the sky alone...
At the same time, on the other side.
Far away on another continent.
Joey lived in the palace of country a.
He landed at the capital airport of country A a few hours ago and met his father's men and officials.
Regarding Joey's arrival, the officials of Country A also expressed sufficient enthusiasm. Not only did they send officials to pick up the plane, but they also lined up palace guards to protect Joey's safety.
Barton's men had already booked a hotel for Joey, but the official directly brought Joey to the palace, and then arranged Joey in a very luxurious palace.
Joey stayed in the palace for several hours, during which he repeatedly expressed to the officials of country A that he wanted to meet with Barbaro, but was rejected all times. The reason was very simple, saying that Barbaro was meeting with distinguished guests.
Joey had no choice but to wait in the palace, and the whole day passed.
"Master, judging from Babarro's intention, it seems that he plans to keep you here for a while!"
Baptiste, Patton's director in charge of country a's affairs, frowned and said.
"How's our business going now?" Joey asked.
"The official people have fully taken over our business, and all the main responsible persons have been taken away by the official. In addition, our ledgers and bank accounts have also been frozen by the official." Baptiste said.
"Does Barbaro really have no intention of negotiating with us?" Joey asked with a frown.
"If he really has no intention of negotiating at all, then he won't let you come here. He should have the idea of negotiation, but he seems to be waiting for something." Baptiste said.
"What are you waiting for? What can you wait for?" Joey showed a puzzled expression.
At this moment, the palace officials opened the door to Joey's room.
"Mr. Joy, our King invites you to attend the dinner he hosted!" the official said with a smile.
"His Majesty the King wants to see me?" Joey asked in surprise.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Joy. Our King has been busy with government affairs and has only now found time to meet with you. Please follow me to the palace banquet hall," the official said.
"Okay! Baptiste, let's go." Joey said.
"Okay!" Battist nodded.
"Mr. Baptiste, our King only invited Mr. Joy." The official said suddenly.
"I am Master Joey's attendant, that's all." Baptiste said quickly.
"Sorry, His Majesty the King did not invite you." The official said seriously.
"No, I won't let the young master go alone!" Baptiste shook his head.
"It's okay, Baptiste, I'm just going to a dinner party, don't worry!" Joey winked at Baptiste, and then said to the official, "Since His Majesty the King only invited me, then I will be the only one invited.
Go ahead."
"Please come with me!" The official nodded, and then led Joey out of the room.