"Yo! Still breathing! I thought our loyal Lord Yang had finished himself! "

Returning to the meditation room, Wang Hao saw that Yang Jingzhong was still sitting there and did not end himself as he worried.

Although they have completed the task in that way, compared with the information they know in their mouth, it is too different.

"Don't make fun of Yang. Sometimes it takes courage to commit suicide. It's obvious that Yang doesn't have that courage."

Yang Jingzhong smiled bitterly. He had tried to commit suicide before, but he didn't do it at the last minute.

"Tut tut... What comes out of Confucianism is unusual. I thought you would kneel down and beg for mercy!"

Wang Hao appreciates Yang Jingzhong's calmness. No matter what the other party's character is, this bearing is really commendable.

"If the little brother can let Yang go, Yang doesn't mind begging for mercy by kneeling down to the little brother, but will you let Yang go?"

Yang Jingzhong's expression returned to calm. Obviously, he has analyzed his current situation. There is no doubt that he will die. The difference is just the comfort and discomfort of death.

"Of course not!"

Wang Hao shook his head decisively, moved over a chair and sat down. He said with a funny smile, "did adult Yang explain himself? Or Wang? Or take you back to those fathers in the East Hall? "

"Don't be so troublesome. This is the account of selling arms to other nationalities in the grassland. It records all the participants. This is enough for you to take it to work. As for more, don't ask, I can't say. Even if you say it, it will only bring you death!"

Yang Jingzhong took out an account book from his arms, which is the account of arms sales to the grassland in recent years. This is a very favorable evidence.

Looking at this account book, he was filled with emotion. At the beginning, he deliberately left this account book just to make those people afraid. Don't let things go wrong and sell him as an abandoned son.

After all, the risk of his doing this is too great. If he is not careful, he will be doomed. He must leave a card.

But who thinks this thing is now used by him in this matter. It's really a fool of luck!

"No?"

After taking over the account book, Wang Hao didn't pay attention to it, but heard an anomaly in Yang Jingzhong's words.

If the other party says he can't say he can't say he can understand, but it's weird to say he can't.

After taking a deep breath, Yang Jingzhong explained: "you martial arts practitioners all know that the human body has three treasures of essence, Qi and spirit. The mind is ethereal, but it has extraordinary power. It will also have all kinds of incredible and wonderful abilities. One of them is to plant prohibitions in other people's minds. Once some secrets are revealed, they will be triggered. You can imagine the end."

When it comes to this topic, Yang Jingzhong is obviously frightened. He is obviously very afraid of the end of the leak.

"Do you still have such a strong Confucian?"

Wang Hao's expression became dignified. This method is really unimaginable. It has transcended the category of martial arts and has some color of mysterious immortal Xia.

With a sneer, Yang Jingzhong said proudly, "the details of our Confucianism are far beyond your imagination. It's ridiculous that those people in the Zhu family still want to resist. I really don't know what it means. This plan is just an independent plan of our young generation, and those old guys are not involved at all.

If it had not been destroyed by your little brother at the last minute, the Ming royal family would have been greatly weakened even if it had not been completely destroyed. The destruction of the country within a few decades would be the inevitable result. "

After hearing this, Wang Hao looked more dignified. Can he know that in normal history, the Ming Dynasty indeed perished after decades. Even if the Xiaoao world is not the real historical world, it is also related, at least in general.

I just didn't expect Confucianism to participate in it. It's terrible!

Sure enough, it is a force that has been in charge of the mainstream of Chinese civilization for thousands of years. The details are terrible. The change of dynasties is only one thought.

"There are many people involved, but it is far from enough!"

After roughly reading the account book, Wang Hao looked up at Yang Jingzhong.

This account book involves many important officials of the imperial court. There are several six ministers on the same level as Yang Jingzhong, and there are many lower level officials, adding up to hundreds of people.

This time, according to the law of the Ming Dynasty, at least tens of thousands of people's heads must be cut off.

"It's really not enough. It's almost enough to cut down nine officials in the North!"

Yang Jingzhong looked at Wang Hao jokingly. He felt that the boy was an interesting person, and the other party seemed to have some ideas!

"So all the people in the hall are involved?"

Wang Hao's heart sank again, and he also deeply realized how terrible the inside information of Confucianism is.

This world is not so much the world of the Ming Dynasty as the world of Confucianism. As the power that controls all scholars in the world, it is so terrible.

"Those above the third grade are insiders, and those below the third grade are executors. Well, having said so much, can you agree to Yang's request? "

Yang Jingzhong still keeps a smile and even has a sense of relief.

He knew that he would die this time, but he didn't have the courage to commit suicide. For this reason, he had to end it with the help of Wang Hao, but he also had some things to arrange before he died.

The boy in front of me seems very interesting and worth a try.

"Tell me first! For your sake, I can handle it as long as it's not too much. "

Wang Hao also showed some interest. At the same time, he felt that Yang Jingzhong was still an interesting person. He even wanted to make friends with him if it wasn't for the other party's treason.

"I don't want to die in a foreign land. Please take my body back to China after I die. It doesn't need to be far. It just needs to cross the border of Helan Mountain."

Speaking of this, Yang Jingzhong proudly said, "although I betrayed the Ming Dynasty, I have never betrayed China. I was born Chinese and died Chinese ghost!"

Aware of Wang Hao's disdain and distrust, Yang Jingzhong said with a smile: "little brother, but I think Yang is pretending and hypocritical?"

Without waiting for Wang Hao to speak, Yang Jingzhong continued: "although I admit that there are some reasons for my Confucianism, the Ming Dynasty has been rotten to the root. The biggest problem is serious land annexation, a large number of farmers' cultivated land has been reduced, and it can be returned with a good harvest. But if there is a disaster year, there will be endless war.

At that time, only by destroying the old Dynasty, together with the complete destruction of those noble landlords who control a large amount of land, and re establishing a new dynasty, can it radiate new vitality.

All dynasties can not escape such reincarnation!

It's like a rotten sore on your body. Are you going to let it continue to rot and eventually spread all over your body, so that the whole person will lose his life, or do you want to cut off the rotten sore quickly? "

Yang Jingzhong stared straight at Wang Hao. He knew that the boy could understand his words, because he was different from those brainless people in the blood clothes building of East Hall. He was a man who could use his head and had ideas.

Nodding thoughtfully, Wang Hao recognized: "in this regard, your Confucianism is really right, but don't you think you have plunged the whole Chinese civilization into a strange circle? In the past two thousand years, Chinese civilization has hardly improved greatly, and even regressed in some aspects.

If only our Chinese nation is OK in the whole world, but the world is so big. There are many countries outside. They are making rapid and continuous progress. If we continue to develop like this, we will fall behind each other in the future, and falling behind will be beaten. It is almost inevitable to be broken by each other! "

"I really didn't see the wrong person!"

But after hearing this, Yang Jingzhong was not surprised but happy. His eyes brightened a lot.

"You're talking about a hundred schools of thought!

No matter individuals or forces, as long as they reach the realm of supremacy, without competitors and constraints, they will be self corrupt, complacent, and even retrogressive.

The hidden danger of deposing the hundred schools of thought and respecting Confucianism had been predicted as early as Dong Zhongshu put forward it, but allowing the existence of the hundred schools of thought is likely to split China into the state of the Warring States period again, it is difficult to unify again, and it is more likely to fall into endless internal friction. Therefore, respecting Confucianism alone is the safest choice.

However, the interests of Confucianism, the interests of the state and the interests of the nation sometimes do not coincide. The beneficial class is bound to safeguard their own interests and erase all challengers. This is an instinct and inevitable.

Confucianism has become an incomparable monster. At least no one or any force is the opponent of Confucianism in the Central Plains. Now only relying on external forces can we completely break the monopoly of Confucianism... "

Yang Jingzhong is more excited, but Wang Hao is more strange.

What this guy says is how to destroy Confucianism?

Is this really from Confucianism?

The thirsty Yang Jingzhong saw that Wang Hao looked strange and moved his heart. He smiled and said, "my little brother is wondering why Yang was born in Confucianism?"

"I'm really confused! What's more, how did you live up to now when you had this idea? Confucianism didn't clean you up? "

Wang Hao looks very strange. This guy is too wonderful!

"I'm ashamed to say that Yang's family was wiped out in a struggle within Confucianism as early as a child. Only Yang survived, was banned in his mind and cultivated as a chess piece.

But even a chess piece has its own thoughts. Do you think Yang will be one with Confucianism? "

In the depths of Yang Jingzhong's eyes, there is a shocking anger and hatred.

Finally, he sighed and said to himself, "Alas! I talked a little more before I died, which made my little brother laugh! This time, as long as you can bring Yang back to China for burial, you will give your little brother a piece of black iron the size of one foot. "

"Black iron the size of ten feet? Are you sure? "

Wang Hao's eyes almost stared out. It was the first time he heard that xuantie was ten feet in size.

Those Wulin experts will be happy when they get a piece of black iron the size of a thumb. Now there is a black iron the size of a foot. It's too exaggerated!

In essence, xuantie is actually a kind of meteorite, but it is not an ordinary meteorite, but a meteorite that has undergone qualitative change after landing on the earth for some special reasons, and finally becomes xuantie.

Of course, this is just the saying of the ordinary world. In the world of wild land, Xuan iron has another name called "star essence", and star essence is more numerous than that of Xuan iron.

It can be said that Xuan iron is an infinitely weakened star essence.

In the low martial world of Xiaoao, it is almost impossible to form a piece of black iron the size of one Zhang. Even if there is, it will take billions of years to achieve it.

If what Yang Jingzhong said is right, the black iron may fall down when the earth takes shape, which is almost the same as the life of the earth.

This is terrible!

At the same time, I also have some concerns. Is that kind of treasure really within my reach now?

"Yang also felt incredible at first, but it was confirmed that it was indeed a whole piece of black iron, from which the black iron fragments given to leader Yue were chiseled.

You can rest assured that the hunter who found the black iron has been dealt with. Now only you and I know the news. You can deal with the black iron slowly. "

Yang Jingzhong is a smart man. He saw Wang Hao's concerns at a glance and spoke to appease him.

"It's too troublesome to carry the body. Do you think it's possible to cremate it into ashes and take it back?"

After thinking about it, Wang Hao felt that the deal could be done, but it was too eye-catching and unlucky to take Yang Jingzhong's body. It could be considered if it was replaced with ashes.

“……”

Yang Jingzhong was speechless. He sighed again, took a jade pendant from his neck and said, "OK, but the conditions have to be changed. You have to take my ashes back to Lanhua village in the south of Yangzhou and give it to a girl named Xiulan together with this jade pendant. Well, you don't have to bring it in person. Just find an escort agency to deliver it. "