Ling Linyan's proposal was widely recognized in the gradually cold atmosphere.
This is also inevitable!
Ling Linyan chose the moment very well.
If it had been earlier, those who used Wang Jingshu to attack the entire Confucianism system would not have died down yet.
When the situation is rampant, such a 'delay' proposal is simply unacceptable.
Now that they themselves have lost face, both face and lizi have suffered setbacks in this situation, which is when their momentum is declining.
I had no choice but to take advantage of the situation, go back to lick my wounds, look for new opportunities, and make new plans and arrangements.
Cao Zhe, who occasionally glanced at Ling Susu from afar, was noncommittal about Ling Susu's handling.
To be frank, Ling Susu's handling of this situation can only be described as 'fairly satisfactory'.
According to Cao Zhe's calculations based on Ling Susu's character and abilities, this development direction is not the best, and certainly not the worst.
It was considered a normal operation within her capabilities.
However, this matter cannot be that simple.
The reason why a disaster is a disaster is because there is no escape from it.
The more you avoid it, the closer you get. The more you think you have found a way to delay or restrain it, the more the backlog becomes more turbulent.
Cao Zhe never thought about escaping, he just wanted to control the calamity and then create a fate due to the calamity.
He has never been afraid of small disasters.
I just can't bear to hurt the foundation of Confucianism and Taoism and break the fate of this world.
"In Journey to the West, Patriarch Bodhi said to Sun Wukong that the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and the Seventy-two Earthly Evils are the method to avoid the three disasters. I don't know the Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs and the Seventy-two Earthly Evils... I only have one skill. When it comes to mediating fortune, I’m still barely qualified.”
"But I don't know whether it will produce miraculous results in the face of disaster."
At this time, the little light on Cao Zhe's fingertips kept twisting under the influence of the mediation of creation, and then shone brightly.
The light evolved and vaguely turned into a literary palace, in which Confucian saints were enshrined, among which Cao Zhe was responsible for his duties and ranked first.
The saints seemed to have spirits, and all kinds of subtle words and great meanings were engraved in them, flowing like rainbow light.
Then Cao Zhe threw Wen Gong into Peiran's aura of awe-inspiring aura, allowing him to be nourished by the aura of awe-inspiring aura. At the same time, he also refined and transformed part of the aura of awe-inspiring aura.
Separate the original pure Haoran righteousness and transform it into a more unique energy.
It perfectly preserves the effect of Haoran's righteousness, and at the same time has a certain degree of adhesion. At the same time, its properties are constantly evolving, towards a richer and more complete direction.
To mediate creation and transform Haoran's Qi, so that it can gradually be separated and independent from the human Qi. This is Cao Zhe's efforts to trace back to the source.
He doesn't have to be like Wang Jingshu and Ling Susu to be obsessed with the fights, likes and dislikes in the world.
Because that means nothing to him.
But it doesn't mean that he intends to watch the whole process and take the blame for the disaster.
What he did was aimed at the core contradiction.
Of course, Wang Jingshu and Ling Susu also have their inevitable roles, and they are irreplaceable and cannot be erased.
Suppose this had not happened and Cao Zhe had directly proposed Confucianism reform and added new 'elements' to it, it would not necessarily be accepted by the majority of Confucianism cultivators.
Being able to obtain 'power' more easily, even a Confucian cultivator with a righteous heart will still be lazy.
In the academy debate, Wang Jingshu was nominally the better one.
What frightened many people who were sneaking around in the dark was the calligraphy written by the Master that Wang Jingshu took out.
No matter who it is, no matter what thoughts they have, under the copybook, it is as if they have been stripped naked, standing in front of everyone completely undisguised.
Under the influence of the copybook, those who tell the 'truth' are no longer simply dead in society.
The elder of the Kong family was lucky, but he could only slap himself in the face. He lost his reputation and returned to Qufu in despair, then quietly waited for the end of the year to give up and return to the west.
In the years to come, I am afraid that there will be only a few people left, and the scenery will never be the same as before.
The slippery man who secretly instigates and acts as the 'executor' is really miserable.
But the next day, someone found his soaked corpse in the Qinhuai River. Every bone in his body was crushed, and the skin on his face was peeled off. One side of his face was completely attached to the other side. On the other hand, he was disguised as a douchebag.
It was such a miserable death, but not even the ghost of the wronged person was left behind.
Of course it couldn't be Wang Jingshu who did it, let alone a Confucian cultivator.
The most likely thing is that he is a warrior who is brave enough to do what is right.
After all, the martial arts cultivator was the biological son of Master Cao Zhe, and the Confucian cultivator could only be regarded as adopted.
As a biological son venting his anger on his biological father, there is nothing wrong with him.
Martial arts cultivators are not like Confucian cultivators, who have so many rules and restrictions.
Cao Zhe never restrained the ferocity and wildness of these martial arts cultivators.
Without the ferocity and wildness, can the word "Martial Arts" stand up?
Ling Linyan's proposal was widely recognized by scholars.
Under the premise that Chu Emperor Zhang Bairen did not say a word about this matter, a large number of Confucianism cultivators and old scholars who had not entered the Haoran sect but claimed to be disciples of the Confucian sect rushed to Jinling City to prepare for this grand meeting.
It's just that those with ulterior motives always lack one person to take the lead, and they appear to be in disarray.
After all, no one knows how many copybooks Wang Jingshu still has on her body.
Unless they are very convinced of their own "character", otherwise, everyone is worried that they will be slapped in the face during the confrontation and die directly.
This may also be Cao Zhe's real intention behind leaving three copybooks.
If he were there, it would be difficult for the incident to explode easily.
If he were completely absent, things would get completely out of control again.
It's so halfway between presence and absence, but it's just right.
Despite this, many people still do not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, hoping to overthrow the blockade of Confucianism and regain their power and glory, once again occupy the mainstream voice, and have a position that can mean what they say.
Wang Jingshu’s scandal is nothing!
Those who have lost their rights and want to regain them are the real promoters.
Don't worry, people are crazy and don't know the power of the sword in Master's hand.
Zhu Yuanzhang killed corrupt officials, one at a time, and the more he killed, the more ruthlessly he killed them. Corrupt officials still grew like weeds and could not be killed cleanly.
People revere authority, but they are also more likely to be distracted by money, beauty, power, and desire.
Those who can calmly and calmly point out the country are just watching the fire from the other side.
Throw two gold bricks in front of you, even if you know that the gold bricks are stained with blood, you will be in big trouble.
How many people are not tempted and just run away without wanting to put it in their pockets, hoping to get lucky?
Time passed little by little, and the city of Jinling was filled with turbans.
It was as if the whole city had become gentle in an instant.
It's just that the painted boats on the Qinhuai River are often full, and the draft is almost to the limit.
Under night, a large number of lanterns and fireworks were lit along the bustling riverside.
Wang Jingshu stood by the river, looking at the prosperity in the distance, with a sad face.
Happiness belongs to others...and what does it have to do with her?
The core contradiction of the incident has indeed shifted a lot from her.
But her originally harmonious harem has fallen apart and is full of contradictions.
There's no going back to the past.
