C600 Weeping sour scholar

Ancient Confucians' worship of Saints were fanatical. Upon hearing that Xiao Letian had insulted Saints, they swarmed over and tried to use violence. But how could the new army give them the chance? A group of good guys rushed up and used the butts of their guns to beat them back.

"Aiya …" You have disgrace! "

"Bullshit..." You beat us up to be gentle, but my legitimate self-defense isn't gentle? The logic behind bullshit! "

"You evil creature, are you going to make an enemy out of all the scholars in the world?"

"Bullshit …" Who do you think you are, you can represent the world's scholars? Are you going to represent the foreign literati? "

"Wuwuwu …" "Sage, take away this beast. The imperial court, fight with all you have!"

"Bullshit!" "How dare you call our Prime Minister a beast, I will beat you to death!"

The New Army was still giving some face to these scholars. The rifle butts would usually hit areas with more flesh than the chest and shoulders. They really didn't do it directly on the face.

However, this was also no good. When had a spoiled scholar ever suffered such a great loss? If they couldn't beat him, then just scold him. If not, then they would cry.

Amidst the chaos, Weng Tonghe grabbed Xiao Letian's reins and said, "Say it again! Sage Kong is the sage of this world, how dare you not acknowledge him as a sage! "You are a traitor …"

Looking at the angered university scholar, Xiao Letian curled his lips, "You have to be reasonable, what about the law that stipulates that Confucius is the saint of tens of thousands of people? Even if it was sealed by the Emperor, but I, Xiao Letian, wouldn't listen to the Emperor's words? "

"You know better than me that you don't want to do what you want to do. You think that he is a saint, that is your own right, but you can't force your own thoughts on others. "What's wrong, I, Xiao Letian, feel that Confucius is not a saint, this is my, Xiao Letian's, right. Why do you want to change my mind …"

"Of course, I respect Confucius a lot. After all, he is the educator of our Ancient China. However, if you push him into the position of a saint, I won't accept this … At the very least, Confucius does not know how to do what I can! "

Weng Tonghe felt his head spinning, he reckoned that he had suffered from a blood pressure. He could not understand how there would be people in this world who would not believe Confucius, and even say that Confucius was not a saint.

"Barbarian, you are a Barbarian …" Sage Kong is omnipotent and knows everything.

"Xiao Letian, although you are a descendant from overseas, we know that you have never enjoyed the grace of the imperial court. But your parents, did your ancestors not receive the grace of the imperial court? You insulted the imperial court like that, yet you want to be a thief and rebel like that … Hurry and wake up, don't you dare repeat the same mistake again! "

"Come, come, come. Kneel in front of the memorial tablet of the most senior master and sincerely admit your wrongs. The imperial grace will definitely accommodate you, and you won't even hesitate to bestow rewards …" Not only that, your Tanggu and Ryukyu can also choose to help you manage them, so wouldn't that solve the problem of you lacking in talent? There's no need to use soldiers to rule the place! "

Xiao Letian was stupefied hearing this, th-th-th-this … This was completely the thinking of two different worlds. This kind of stubborn old fogey who was completely brainwashed by the ancient times really couldn't say a single word.

"Am I stupid or are you stupid? You don't understand my official language? Do you want me to tell you again in English, German and French? "Damn, I said that if I don't recognize him as a saint, then he isn't a saint. Why are you blabbering on like that!"

"Do you want to broaden your horizons? I will help you... "Men, there's a puddle of water on the left side of the road."

One of the guards took out a fat piece of ammunition box s and threw it into a puddle about forty meters behind him. There was a dull thud as he threw the fuse into the puddle.

Soon after, the blazing flames burst out of the water, scaring the group of Confucian Scholars into retreating. "What is this?" How could a flame burn in water? The legend of the Sky Fire is true, Xiao Letian can actually really control the Sky Fire? "

Weng Tonghe's face was also pale from fright, and no one knew what he was muttering. Xiao Letian laughed coldly and said, "Can Saint Kong control the Heaven Flames? "Who's going to tell me?"

"Hehe, not only that, I can also lay a telegraph line that can send a sound transmission for a thousand miles, do you believe me? "Nanjing sends an intelligence report, and Beijing receives it in the blink of an eye..."

"Do you believe that I can fly in the sky? I've just crossed half the Earth, proving that the Earth is round. Do you believe me? One day, I will make a cannon that can destroy a huge cannon of the True Sun Sect. Do you believe that? "

"In a few years, I will even have the ability to control the lightning in the sky. Do you believe me?"

After a series of furious roars, Weng Tonghe's face had turned even paler from fright. Are you a human or a ghost? " Xiao Letian grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from the ground.

"I'm just asking if you believe me or not. I was just asking you if Sage Confucius had the ability to... "Tell me, louder!"

"Can't speak? Can't answer? Then let me ask you a question... Who was the one who tried to poison Li Hongzhang? Who told him to drive the people into battle? Don't think that you can hide this from the world. This kind of deceitful and venomous scheme was taught to you by a saint? "

"AHH!" Weng Tonghe looked at Xiao Letian in disbelief, "You, you, you …" He couldn't say a word.

Xiao Letian threw him into the muddy water, "You are the subject of the Great Qing, yet you killed the citizens of the Great Qing. I naturally have to tell the emperor about this matter. "You better not provoke me. We can't even pee in the same pot!"

After saying that, Xiao Letian waved his right hand forward, and the new army that was already prepared swarmed over like a swarm of bees. They did not even need to use their bodies to completely blow away the Confucian Scholars, as the ancestral tablet fell into the muddy water.

Tears streamed down Weng Tonghe's face as he hugged the tablet. He had even started to speak nonsense hysterically, "Xiao Letian … Even if you don't recognize the saint, don't you recognize the Confucian Scholar's rule over the world? There will always be a day when your power increases greatly. Your place must be managed by a civil servant, right? For you to offend a Confucian Scholar like this, is that not a wise move? "

"I'm telling you, as long as you dare bring troops into the Great Qing Sect today, you can forget about getting any civil servants' assistance in your life. All the civil servants in the world will abandon you! You'll never get a civil servant... "

Weng Tonghe howled like a wolf, but what he got in return was only one of Xiao Letian's middle fingers. "Fuck, this daddy doesn't need you sour and rotten scholars, this daddy wants truly elite people like Magnificent Tang who are in charge of military affairs. From today onwards, there will no longer be any difference between the martial arts and the martial arts, this father wants all the talented people of the martial arts!"

Weng Tonghe almost fainted on the ground as if he had been struck by a heavy hammer, "Impossible, you're a madman! You are crazy, a scholar is a scholar, a martial artist is a martial artist … It's impossible for you, who is in the same boat as me, to use the reverse method! "

They had long forgotten the backbone of the Han Dynasty's Chinese literati. At that time, Ban Chao could go far to the Western Regions and rely on 36 people to settle down a nation, while Xin Qi was able to catch the leader of the rebel army alive with a surprise attack of 50 thousand soldiers.

What is the true elite of China? It was not these vile and vile people who worked in the military, much less those wicked people who wanted to use the commoners to fight. Back then, in order to compete for power and profits with Li Hongzhang, Weng Tonghe had used all his effort to make up for the cost of the navy to the Summer Palace.

Fighting for power and profit was a skill that even countries who lost their power would have a way to do. They would do disgusting things like destroying their nation's spine, but they would gladly and morally declare themselves high and mighty.

Pui … It was simply relying on the fool's policy of bullying the commoners. It was uncultured!

"Just you wait. When I, Xiao Letian, start my compulsory education, and the thousands of new intellectuals I've brought up enter society, you guys will all be crying …"

"There's also public opinion. I won't let it go. Let me see if your mouths are stronger than mine or my newspaper. Let me show you what it means to be an industrial printer. This Minister of Propaganda, Leo, is not for nothing. What I instigate is the Nazi Minister of Propaganda, Goebbels …"

The Nazi propaganda minister Goebbels had two famous sayings: "A thousand times a lie is the truth," and "A lie mixed with a partial truth is more effective than a lie."

The propaganda machine that mobilizes industrial power will shake the numb citizen awake, and as long as the Chinese are not asleep, he will erupt with power that will shake the world.

Xiao Letian no longer looked back at the group of crying scholars. All of these stinky meat were destined to be swept into the trash, even if they cried blood they would be destined to be eliminated in history. However, who cares if they live or die? I only have the Forbidden City in my eyes, the central authority in the Great Qing Empire.

The gates to the Great Clear Gate had already been opened a long time ago. The soldiers who had not run away did not dare to resist the loss of their weapons and knelt down in front of the entrance, begging for mercy.

North of the Great Qing Sect was the plaza in front of the Tian An Sect. Xiao Letian rode his horse to the plaza and sighed in his heart. At this time, the square was still a T shaped square. On both sides of the imperial road, there were a total of 110 corridors on both sides. On the south side of Chang'an Street, there were 34 corridors on the east and west sides along with the red walls. Therefore, there were a total of 228 corridors on the Thousand Steps Gallery.

The one who was facing the Great Qing Sect was the An Gate of the sky, which Xiao Letian was extremely familiar with. In his previous life, he had visited this place quite a few times, but this was the first time she saw it after she transmigrated.

"When I turn my head, it's already a hundred years old! In my previous life, which one is my home in this life! "

Xiao Letian rode his whip alone and rushed out of the convoy, his warhorse galloping along the Golden Water Bridge, "Ryukyu's Prime Minister Xiao Letian, received the Empress Dowager of the East's imperial decree to come and protect you! Open the city gates, the new army, the Qing King's side! "

At that moment, it was as if Xiao Letian was the only one left in this world, and the glory at that moment belonged solely to him.