Chapter 680

In Chang'an City, there was a lot of discussion about hot-air balloons. Soon, the news of Mohist and pound taking hot-air balloons spread all over Chang'an City in the shortest time.

Pound de was a eunuch in the palace. Few people knew him. However, the name of Mohist school was familiar to everyone.

"Sure enough, it's the Mexican family!"

The people of Chang'an city are not surprised at this. However, if there are some strange things in Chang'an City, it is definitely related to mojiazi. Moreover, mojiazi made the hot-air balloon.

"It's said that the Mohist son's trip is to explore whether there is a Dragon King cloth rain above the clouds."

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that mojiazi flew directly into the clouds,..."

"Do you think there are immortals on the white clouds?"

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In Chang'an City, people talk about it one after another. Almost all topics are related to hot-air balloons and mojiazi.

On rosefinch Avenue,

An inconspicuous carriage was moving slowly in the traffic. No one could imagine that it was the Mexican family who had just caused a sensation in the city with a hot-air balloon.

In the carriage, Mozi and Kong Yingda sat face to face.

"Ink offering wine, do you know what you did?" Kong Yingda looked at the palace messenger passing by outside the window and said with an uneasy face.

Merton said with a smile, "this is a great joy. Why should the master be so sad?"

Kong Yingda glared and said to Merton with a playful smile, "why do you understand that when you are confused, the world thinks it's just that your majesty has sealed a concubine. However, you and I all know that since then, the imperial power has completely lost control. Is this what the Mohists want to see?"

Merton said, "that's why the court needs Kong to offer wine and advise your majesty to reflect on me three times a day."

"Without today's business, we are sure to let your majesty take back his life. A red pink skeleton is insignificant compared with your Majesty's reputation." Kong Yingda said confidently.

However, today, the Confucian sense of heaven and man has been overthrown, and the imperial power has completely lost its restriction. Only today's persuasion has failed. I'm afraid all these reasons should be attributed to mojiazi.

Merton shook his head and said, "you and I all know the truth. Zheng Lu's engagement has been invalidated and there is no disrespect. The master's move is a bit of a bone in the egg!"

"As an emperor, he is an example of the people in the world. How can there be such a stain!" Kong Yingda shouted angrily.

Merton sneered: "emperors are also people, not saints. Confucianism uses the standard of saints to restrain emperors. This is just a moral kidnapping. According to the master, those women who abolish marriage can't remarry?"

Repentance and remarriage are also very common in the Tang Dynasty. Even Princess Changle is not invalid! Since other men can marry a woman who has annulled the engagement, so is Li Shimin.

When Kong Ying reached the end of her speech, she argued, "so the Mohists are ready to blindly cater to the emperor."

"It is the common pursuit of a hundred schools to learn the arts of literature and martial arts, goods and emperors. So are Confucianism and Mohism. What is wrong? What is verified today is the truth. Sooner or later, the truth will be revealed. Mohism just came early." Merton said.

Kong Yingda sneered: "Your Majesty is indeed a Ming king today, but you can guarantee that the Tang Dynasty will be a Ming king from generation to generation. If there is an uncontrollable dim king, I'm afraid it will bring China into the abyss. How will the Mohist school deal with itself at that time."

Merton retorted, "if you are confused, you will not be subject to these ghosts and gods. At the beginning of Yang Guang's tyranny, Confucianism was not equally powerless."

Neither of them could persuade the other. Finally, they parted unhappily. Seeing Kong Yingda's carriage leave, Merton couldn't help sighing.

This time, Confucianism and Mohism still tore their faces. Although he consciously did not set foot in the court, with the expansion of Mohist theory, the conflict between Confucianism and Mohism became more and more serious. This time, Confucianism lost the great killer of heaven and man, how can he treat Mohism with a good face.

Zheng's house in Chang'an city.

In front of an embroidered building, Zheng went around anxiously. He couldn't help worrying about gain and loss. When Zheng was granted the title of Chong Hua, it can be said that the whole Zheng family cheered.

However, it was not long before he was happy. In Chang'an City, the rumors about Zheng and Lu had been engaged became stronger and stronger under the promotion of intentional people.

"It must be those people of Guanlong aristocratic family!" Zheng Chang said angrily. The Guanlong aristocratic family also sent a lot of school-age women to the draft of the eldest grandson queen. However, they were robbed of the limelight by the Zheng family. Naturally, they were unhappy. If these people had not added fuel and vinegar, how could this incident have caused the court so quickly.

When the door of the embroidery building opened, the gorgeous Zheng came out and said, "second brother, don't worry. The big deal is that the little sister won't enter the palace."

Zheng Chang said reluctantly, "now it's not the problem of being unable to enter the palace. If this matter is settled, then our Zheng family is the crime of bullying the king. I'm afraid our Zheng family can't afford it this time!"

Zheng said calmly, "don't worry, second brother. Your majesty has personally issued an edict to abolish the marriage contract made by a woman under the age of 14. How can you go back and cure the Zheng family."

Zheng Chang had a little peace of mind, but accompanying the king was like accompanying the tiger. The matter was not settled for a moment, but he couldn't let go.

At the moment, there was a noise outside Zheng's house.

"Young master, great joy! The emissary of Miss Book seal in the palace has arrived!" the housekeeper of Zheng's house rushed in with a look of ecstasy.

"The messenger in the palace is coming! But he is called Chonghua!" Zheng Chang dare not believe.

"Back to the young master, it's the canonization of Chonghua. They are waiting for the empress outside the door!" the housekeeper of Zheng's house was very knowledgeable and changed his mind directly.

"Good!" Zheng Chang jumped excitedly.

When the messenger in the palace arrives, it means that the matter is completely settled! He said that the Zheng family was going to prosper.

"Little sister! No, the grass people see the empress." Zheng Guangping yelled at Zheng, but now he knelt down directly.

"You are my brother, how can you do this gift." Zheng quickly stepped forward to help Zheng open.

Zheng Chang insisted on saluting and said, "my little sister will be the imperial concubine after that. You can't abolish the ceremony, you can't abolish the ceremony!"

"Yes! My little sister is already a imperial concubine!" Zheng murmured.

It was her idea to enter the palace draft, but when this moment came, she did not have the slightest joy. Her heart was empty, as if her most important thing had been lost.

"Second brother, first go to entertain the palace emissary. After the little sister is dressed up, go to get a decree to thank her." Zheng's voice is low.

"Please obey your mother's order!" Zheng Chang saluted with a straight face. Then he went to entertain the palace envoys with a happy face, but he didn't find that Zheng's tears turned like a bead curtain.

However, Zheng's tears only flowed for a moment. Soon, Zheng's embroidered building door opened again, and Zheng appeared in front of everyone with amazing makeup.

"Zheng's command!" Zheng bowed and took the imperial edict from a palace eunuch.

"Congratulations, madam!" the eunuch in the palace shrieked.

Looking at the flattering eyes of the people, Zheng's heart was gradually cold and his face was even more amazing.

From then on, she was no longer a miss of the Zheng family, nor a Huaichun girl who jumped with joy every time she heard a poem by Mohist Zi, but Zheng Chonghua, who faced the strange and unpredictable back palace alone.