Sect Abandoned Disciple, I Turned To Join The Court

Chapter 299 The King of True Virtues! The Mo family bets! (Please customize!!!)

Around the site of the palace, after some inspections.

Han Yuan waved his sleeves and immediately flashed.

After all, it's not long before work starts.

Nothing fancy either.

stay for what?

Blow the cold wind and be a supervisor?

Oh, this is not a previous life, dare to fool him with tofu dregs.

Just be prepared to lose your head.

And all the officials of the young mansion looked at the figure of Han Yuan leaving in the black robe.

Can not help but look at each other.

After a moment.

The Shaofu official let out a long sigh and said with a complicated expression.

"I didn't expect this King of Wuwei to be brutal on the battlefield.

"In private, there is some compassion..."

A small official asked in a low voice, not knowing why.

"Sir, what do you mean by this?"

The Shaofu official tightened the sketch in his hand and sighed.

"Qingzhou suffered from the Huangtian Rebellion before, the people were withered, and the livelihood of the people was difficult! 55

"I think it's because of this..."

"Wuwei Wangcai had to reduce the size of the palace to lighten the burden on the people! 99

Hear this.

The officials of the young mansion who were responsible for the construction of the palace were present.

Can not help but look stunned.

Just now, they all thought that Han Yuan chose to reduce the size of the palace in order to move into the palace early.

But at this moment, I heard the explanation of my superior.

When they came over to wake up, they felt ashamed for a while.

Then Qi Qi looked in the direction where Han Yuan left 20 with admiration.

"King Wuwei! King Zhenxian also!"

In this world of Martial Dao, the strong are invincible.

Can be like King Wuwei.

There is really not much to consider for the ordinary people of Limin.

So, it looks so precious!

And it is with such a feeling of admiration.

The officials of the young mansion present couldn't help but swear in their hearts.

We must do our best to build the palace of King Wuwei!

Well, keep improving!

Since this Wuwei palace is not as large as other palaces.

They start with the details!

Try not to let the virtuous king, King Wuwei, be compared by other princes!

For a time, everyone was full of energy.

All of them are full of strength, and will never let the King of Wuwei be disappointed!

Of course, it's not just that.

Just that night.

A young Shaofu official knocked on Shangguan's door.

Sorry for bowing and bowing.

The young Shaofu official said resolutely.

"Senior brother, after the palace is completed, I want to stay.

The older Shaofu official who had been with Han Yuan earlier.

After hearing this, I was stunned for a while.

But soon there was a happy smile.

"If you want to stay, just stay.

"Love the world at the same time, promote the benefits of the world, and eliminate the evils of the world!

"This is what my Mo family wants!

"Wuwei Wang Wuneng calmed down the Huangtian chaos, Wenneng helped the world and saved the people, making the people rich."

"Another compassionate heart!

"Just in line with my Mohist scriptures!

After the elder and young mansion officials finished speaking, they lowered their voices and said.

"After you stay, watch carefully! 35

"If it is in the future, this Wuwei King will also have the heart to fight for glory in the world.

"My Mo family may fully support him!

I heard what my brother said.

The young manor official's face instantly became solemn.

After giving a deep bow to the senior brother, he replied in a deep voice.

"Brother, don't worry!"

"Junior brother can save it! 35

"If in the future, a wise king like King Wuwei can conquer the world!

"It must be the luck of all people in the world!

"It is also the luck of my Mo family!"

After saying goodbye, he turned around and left.

And behind him was the older Shaofu official.

Silently looking at the figure of his junior and senior brothers leaving, his thoughts were flying.

Mohism is one of the famous scholars in the past.

If you don't do anything, I'm afraid it will really fall...

"Confucianism, Mokism, Taoism, Law..."

"Not Confucian and Jimo..."

"Master, when will I recreate the glory of the past?"

Such a self-talk.

The elder and young man's official waved his hand and closed the door.

"Fortunately, the giant used the method of 'clear ghost' to find a chance from the nine secluded places! 39

"Snatch that girl from the Zhao family from the Confucian family.

"In this way, it can be considered to have a chance..."

Now that the world is in chaos, Dayong Ji sees that his anger is approaching.

There are hundreds of schools of thought, and each family is in the cloth and betting.

As the unparalleled God of War, Dayong is famous all over the world.

Foreign surname first king.

Han Yuan naturally attracted the attention of many interested people.

Soldiers, Confucians, and Mohists who are ready to add a kick...

These are the top forces among the hundreds of schools of thought.

There are already three.

It's just that the situation is still unclear.

Even if each family wants to bet in advance, they just come in secretly.

After all, fighting for dragons in this world is actually a gamble.

It is also betting on the luck of hundreds and thousands of years.

Once you lose, it is doomed!

Just like the once majestic Legalists.

Not so.

When the previous dynasty was destroyed, countless Legalist Powers were also buried for it.

up to now.

It has been engulfed and eaten away by Confucianism and Taoism.

Confucianism, which derived the way of external Confucianism and internal law.

Taoism, therefore, gave birth to the line of talismans that invite the gods to exorcise the gods.

As for the legalists themselves.

In fact, it has almost vanished.

Of course, Han Yuan was too lazy to pay attention to these at this time.

After all, these genres have been passed down for thousands of years.

The forces are intertwined.

It's not at all that he can win over if he wants to win over.

For Han Yuan.

You come to defect, daddy welcome.

If you don't come, daddy won't force it.

Of course.

Wait until the future is successful.

Those who can come are naturally meritorious.

not coming...

Ha ha……

Suppressed, annihilated, swallowed...

I can't blame that either.

You can only blame yourself for being blind and ignorant!

Don't die!

However, compared to the power of other schools of thought.

The Gongsun family, who came from a military family, is much luckier.

Han Yuan not only gave them a chance.

Even took the initiative to make an 'invitation'.

No way, who let them Gongsun have a good daughter.

Look at the face of Gongsun Caly, a wife with hair.

Han Yuan didn't mind giving them one more chance.

But if they can't catch it, 350 is fine.

After all, a strong twisted melon, it is not sweet.

Gongsun's.

White Horse Righteous Cong camp.

Thirty thousand white horses in black armor stood in the cold wind.

The thirteen Gongsun strategists headed by Power.

With a bit of apprehension and hesitation, I waited quietly.

At first, they didn't know Han Yuan's specific attitude towards them.

Second, they were also afraid that they had made the wrong bet.

Because today once the title of chief minister has been decided.

In the future, if Han Yuan fails to compete for the dragon, their Gongsun clan will be doomed.

After all, the Shouyuan of their grandfather Gongsun.

It will definitely not survive the next humanitarian catastrophe, and the emperor will change.

And just when everyone's mind is floating.

A majestic voice broke the silence over the camp.

"Wuwei County King, here! 35

The voice just fell.

A slender figure wearing a black dragon armor.

Surrounded by more than a thousand dragon riders behind him, Yukong came.

Huge momentum, under the blessing of Longwei.

Overwhelming.

Gongsun Zhi and other Gongsun's Power below looked at each other.

Finally made up my mind.

"The Gongsun clan, join the army with the white horse righteous!

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!

Sound vibrates the world.

Gongsun Zhi took the lead towards the void and bowed with a cupped fist.

The 30,000 white horse righteous soldiers behind him hesitated for a while.

Or turn over and dismount, and kneel on one knee toward the void, expressing surrender.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"