By noon, the lights and colorful decorations outside were already becoming lively.
Today the palace will hold a huge feast, and even ordinary people can enter the palace.
When I heard that all parties in the Central Plains were going to hold a discussion on strengthening the country tonight.
Everyone was excited.
Everyone wants their country to grow stronger and become more brilliant.
So today is destined to be an extraordinary day.
As an important recorder of this event, Zhang Gu, even though he does not represent any official in the Central Plains, is still able to shoulder this important task by virtue of his status.
For this reason, Zhang Gu had already put on brand new clothes when he got up early in the morning. His hair and beard were even more carefully prepared and meticulous.
"Xiao Yi, how are you preparing?" Seeing Ding Xiaoyi coming out, the Taoist asked with a smile on his face.
Today he was also extremely cautious, after all, the various schools of thought were in a spiritual era that people yearned for.
Even if the hundreds of schools of thought here are somewhat different from what he knows, it doesn't stop him from wanting to experience the wonders of today's hundreds of schools of thought contending.
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said nothing. Obviously, just reciting poems was not enough.
I really want to debate with these celebrities, but I still don’t have enough ink in my stomach.
Hearing this, the Taoist priest patted him on the shoulder: "I knew it would be like this, so I came up with a way for you!"
"any solution??"
He raised his head and looked at the informal people, but in fact he didn't have much hope anymore.
"Hey, Pindao just made some inquiries outside and learned a major piece of news. King Dayuezhi first pointed out the focus of this dispute. The topic is very simple: 'The Theory of a Strong Country.
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In fact, the news that the Taoists discovered is no longer a secret. It has been written on the wall outside for a long time.
Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched. What does this topic have to do with him? A politician like Ning Chen might be able to say something. How can he understand such a high-end topic?
Seeing the disappointed expression on his face, the Taoist priest immediately sneered: "Xiao Yi, don't be superficial. Don't you think that you already have the answer to this set of topics?"
As soon as these words came out, even Song Xingxue was stunned.
I was even more confused by what Irregular Taoist said.
"Others don't know the way to strengthen a country, so how come you don't know it? When you sealed the tomb last time, you protected me, and your blood was boiling when you shouted."
"slogan??"
Ding Xiaoyi thought for a while and finally understood what the Taoist meant.
He looked at the informal Taoist with a strange expression: "You're not talking about my boxing skills, are you?"
"Yes, yes!!! A strong country, love for the people, dedication, friendliness... aren't they all!"
When the Taoist said this, Ding Xiaoyi immediately couldn't laugh or cry: "What is this? This is..."
I thought, I can't do a set of radio gymnastics in front of everyone, right?
Seeing that he still didn't understand, the informal Taoist couldn't help but curled his lips: "Playing the piano to a cow!"
After saying this, he fumbled around for a while in his small satchel, then took out a hardcover book from his satchel and handed it to Ding Xiaoyi: "Read this, and I won't worry about you running out of ink."
He took it and took a look, and saw a bright red five-star red flag branded on the golden bark. Under the red flag, two large words "Selected by Mao Zedong" were printed.
"Let me teach you another trick. Don't you have a lot of ink in your belly? Then you should speak first. As long as your topic is high-end enough, they will have to circle around you. This is called taking the lead."
Although the Taoist is not good at debating, he is not a freeloader. With this treasure book in his hand, when it comes to strengthening a country, no one can be his opponent.
If anyone is dissatisfied, just speak up!
Coupled with the fact that he gained the upper hand with this move, even if Ding Xiaoyi really couldn't compete with the celebrities, he would never be so miserable that he would be stripped of his body.
"Is it really possible?!" Looking at Taoist Taoist's confident expression, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but begin to believe what he said.
"Of course, I'll testify!" At this time, Wang Gouzi was seen walking towards him. When he saw the [Selected Works of Mao] in his hand, he smiled and said: "This is a work by a great man!"
When Ding Xiaoyi saw that Wang Gouzi had such a high opinion of this book, he no longer had any doubts. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said: "If you had taken it out earlier, I would have memorized this book last night. Why bother to memorize ancient poems?"
Woolen cloth."
As he said this, he hurriedly took the time to recite this masterpiece in his hand.
"Wait, don't worry, put on these clothes first." With a shout, Qian Gui stood up from behind Wang Gouzi.
Clapping his hands, a brand new set of clothes was presented to Ding Xiaoyi.
The jet black robe is solemn and majestic, and cannot be worn by anyone but a person with a very high level of virtue. The broad sleeves of the robe are decorated with bells and tripods outlined in gold threads.
A gold belt is inlaid with various fiery red gemstones, making this makeup look elegant yet luxurious.
In addition to Ding Xiaoyi, including Chu Ke, Song Xingxue, and even the informal Taoists, they each prepared a set. Although the styles were different, each piece of clothing was valuable.
This made the informal Taoist extremely happy. He caressed the clothes with his big rough hands and smiled from ear to ear: "Hey, what a good thing. This is Hanfu from the pre-Qin Dynasty!! A real antique!!"
After Ding Xiaoyi took the clothes, he glanced at Wang Gouzi and found that Wang Gouzi had also changed into a set of fancy clothes.
Suddenly his eyes lit up: "Brother Wang, don't you want to go with us too!"
"No! I got a recommendation from this boss, and I can cook in the palace today."
Wang Gouzi said calmly.
He casually kicked the butcher's box out from behind and gave it to Ding Xiaoyi: "Take care of this idiot for me first. If he doesn't obey, I'll hit him on the head with this."
Wang Gouzi said and handed a bright red hammer to Ding Xiaoyi.
This is an ordinary hammer that can be purchased in any hardware store or even a supermarket.
But when Wang Gouzi took out the hammer, everyone present except Qian Gui couldn't help but frown.
Just because the thick smell of blood above is so overwhelming, it seems that even if you take a slight breath, you feel that the thick smell of blood is going down your nose and into your throat.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, I have someone who can take care of it!"
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head repeatedly and rejected Wang Gouzi's kindness.
He stepped forward and threw the box spirit into his spiritual space, and asked Datou to take care of it.
Regarding this strange box spirit, Datou couldn't help but curiously stepped forward to watch.
The box spirit obviously looked up and down at the big head with wide eyes.
I suddenly sighed in my heart, I didn't expect that there are people in this world who can be as good as me in appearance.
After the two looked at each other for a few seconds, they shouted at the same time.
