After accompanying the emperor to have dinner, Zhang Yue bowed respectfully.

Walking out of Penglai Pavilion, the moon is already on the willows.

Lights extend forward in front of Zhang Yue.

The stars are brilliant, and the bright moon hangs high.

Zhang Yue raised his footsteps and walked down the steps of Penglai Pavilion, holding it on the Piao Yao Sword at his waist.

He raised his head and looked into the distance. In the hazy Chang'an City under the night, Zhang Yue knew that Chang'an City would be very lively tonight.

In fact, it is indeed very lively!

In the Doucheng, there is nothing that can be hidden from the gossip party!

What's more, it's the matter of Zhang Chiyou, who is in the focus of public opinion!

"Confucius Kingdom!" Yang Xuan was already angry and almost wanted to raise his sword to cut off the Erwuzi.

pity……

He can't!

He could not even express this hatred in his words.

Because that will only put yourself in a disadvantageous position.

Kong Anguo, no matter what, he was also a descendant of Confucius and his first teacher.

Moreover, there were too many halos on his head.

Fusheng, Duke Shen of Jinan, and Erkuan were all his teachers.

With one person's strength, he spans the three systems of books, poems, and spring and autumn. Both in the modern and ancient language systems, he has great influence.

When he went to see Zhang Zizhong, no one could say anything wrong.

only……

A thousand-mile dike was destroyed in an ant hole!

Yang Xuan knew that he had to do something to maintain morale.

I can't just fight within myself before I even started, but Zhang Zizhong collapsed before he came to fight.

There is no way!

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, held the tip of the pen in his hand, and stroked it on the silk book one by one.

Every time he stroked, he felt that his heart was bleeding!

However, he had to do so.

I have to spend a lot of money.

After writing the letter, Yang Xuan called his legitimate son and handed it to him, and instructed him: "You hold this letter and go to pay homage to Mr. Xiahou in person..."

"Just say: The neighbor is thick and the king is thin!"

"Sir, please give me my advice!"

After saying these words, Yang Xuan was exhausted and collapsed on the seat and breathed a long sigh.

Xiahou Shichang had already sent someone to contact him two days ago.

But this person's offer is too outrageous!

It’s like a lion opening his mouth, and he’s greedy for a snake!

He opened his mouth and wanted to take away the most plump thing, and even tried to let Zuo Zhuan be attached to his name.

Of course, Yang Xuan could not agree to him.

What's more, Yang Xuan was in full swing at that time, and he felt that his troops were strong and he had the power to swallow everything up, so he naturally refused without hesitation.

However, now, Yang Xuan has to ask for a visit.

I hope this old man can come forward and express his opinion and support himself.

This may offset the blow caused by Kong Anguo's reversal.

Of course, the conditions that the other party starts are naturally impossible to agree.

If so, why not surrender to Zhang Zizhong?

At least, the other party cannot do such a move!

However, since you have something to ask for, you have to agree to some conditions for the other party.

…………………………

"The Kingdom of Confucius... is really the Kingdom of Confucius..." Jiang Chong, who had been paying close attention to the situation in Bowangyuan, sighed and asked his disciples to open the window: "This move is tantamount to cutting off the firewood from the cauldron. The momentum that the students of Zuo Zhuan have worked hard to create will be lost in one day!"

Looking at the starry sky outside the window, Jiang Chong felt a strong sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

Kong Anguo’s party to Jianzhang Palace will have a devastating blow to the reputation and morale of the Zuo Zhuan School!

Even the descendants of Confucius chose Zhang Zizhong, and the others were probably...

"Teacher..." Wei Xian stepped forward and supported Jiang Chong and asked, "How should we deal with it?"

He thought for a while and said, "Do you want your disciple Xingye to see Kong Anguo and persuade him to change his mind?"

"Impossible..." Jiang Chong shook his head with a wry smile: "This man from Confucius Kingdom is a man who can try his best to be honest and forget his righteousness when he sees profit. It is impossible for him to persuade him to come back..."

“Besides…”

"Even if I can persuade me to come back..." Jiang Chong lowered his head and sighed slowly: "What's the use? I'm afraid... at that time, the entire Confucian sect will become a laughing stock in the world!"

Well, the three-family slaves, who have repeatedly been labeled as villains, once they are held on the heads of Confucius' descendants...

Who dares to go out in the future?

Isn't you afraid of being poked into the backbone!?

When Wei Xian thought of this festival, he also felt cold sweat all over his body.

"You are wise..." Jiang Chong said with joy: "You will go to Song Street tomorrow and ask me to see Mr. Qiu..."

"Qiu Ziming?" Wei Xian asked suspiciously, "He is just a divination person, is it useful to find him?"

"Yi, you are still too young..." Jiang Chong laughed and said, "Didn't it be heard that roosters crowing and dog thieves can also have some effect?"

"What's more, do you think you are the one who makes a fortune?"

"The energy of the Buzhe is very big..."

The Han family's fortune-telling industry is extremely prosperous.

The people of the world, no matter how poor, rich and noble they are, cannot do without them.

Regardless of birth, old age, sickness and death, you need to consult them.

The best among them are even more famous in the world and are as famous as that of great scholars. Even the emperor often needs to consult them for reference for the calculation of the temple.

Therefore, the more famous the diviner is, the more he pays attention to his signature.

They can't easily make a calculation for others, nor can they easily make a calculation for others.

Like Emperor Gao, Empress Lü, and those famous diviners during the reign of Emperor Taizong, some even had marquis named him 2,000 stones.

Xu Fu, the Marquis of Mingxiting, was even given the title of Marquis of Guannei as a woman, and was appointed as the chief official of two thousand stones.

Qiu Ziming was the most famous diviner in Chang'an City after Xu Fu.

Taking advantage of the successful prediction of the Dayuan War, he gradually became the world's famous Bu Shier over the past ten years.

Even the emperor often consulted him about some questions and calculated the results.

Now, if Zuo Zhuan fails, his golden sign will be smashed.

Jiang Chong knew that in order to maintain his signature, Qiu Ziming could do anything!

And the energy of the diviners is extraordinary.

They can not only influence public opinion, but also the palace.

…………………………

Qili, the residence of the King of Changyi.

Xiahou Shichang was like usual, leaning on a crutch, and with the help of his disciples, he sat upright in the courtyard, looking up at the vast galaxy, looking for the abnormalities and changes in the celestial phenomena.

By the way, I will also impart some knowledge and astrological knowledge to my disciples.

This is very precious!

"That's Ang Su..." Xiahou Shichang slowly pointed to the starry sky and said, "This star is the star of the Hu people, and it is the main mourning..."

“On the side of Ansu is Hime…”

"Its main force, border affairs..."

"An Su and Bi Su are close friends, and are Tianjie, the barbarians in the north, and the streets in the south..."
To be continued...