Kong Hanan nodded to show that he understood.

The teacher Confucius mentioned refers to the Supreme Lord among the Three Pure Ones, the Taoist saint of the past.

It took old man Daosheng thirty years to set it up, which shows how powerful it is.

The palace guards were patrolling diligently and energetically. Occasionally, when they looked up and saw Kong Hanan and Kong Sheng, they would stop and salute.

A god, a saint, no matter what the current dynasty’s attitude towards Kong Hanan is, he deserves this gift.

Kong Hanan also accepted it calmly.

Of course, the palace’s secret guards are also indispensable.

Kong Hanan glanced around and found many skilled fighters hiding in the dark, as well as many machines left by the Mohists.

After all, this is a world of immortals and heroes. To deal with extraordinary powers, the palace will certainly not just rely on formations.

On both sides of the imperial palace, one is the Taoist national temple, and the other is the thatched cottage of Confucius, plus these hidden guards and machines, plus the formation of the imperial palace.

The entire imperial city was packed with water.

If Kong Sheng had not accompanied him, Kong Hanan might not have been able to fly in safely on the cloud.

However, these mechanisms look a bit old, probably because the Mo family left and no one has maintained them.

The Mohist School is a very united group. Although there were splits due to ideological differences when the Qin Dynasty was unified in Kong Hanan's previous life, there is obviously no such sign in the Great Qi Dynasty.

The old machinery revealed a faint sense of decadence, and the entire imperial city seemed like an old man who was about to die.

Kong Hanan could sense the decline of the Great Qi Empire without even opening his third eye.

Logically speaking, with a sage in power and Confucian officials helping them, the country should not be thriving, but it should not be declining either.

Kong Hanan was a little confused and asked Kong Sheng who was standing beside him.

"Uncle, has there been any major events in the court recently?"

Confucius smiled and shook his head.

"What big deal could it be? It's nothing more than the survivors from all over the place harboring evil intentions, ready to make a move but afraid to take the lead."

"Let's not talk about this for now. Let me tell you about the late emperor's situation."