Ji Dong couldn't help but smile: "My nephew is really decisive. In this way, before the three families divide the country, the Han family will probably be sucked dry by the Zhao family."
The combined losses of the Wei and Han armies were close to 40,000 elite soldiers.
And it will also be irradiated by the dark capital Anyi.
Both morale and grand strategy will be at a disadvantage.
The Han family is going to have a hard time with another idiot like Han You.
Although he witnessed the truth of the matter.
But you can't interfere too deeply in the Han family's affairs.
"I just barely caught the prince's move!"
Zhao Ning took a sip of tea and said, "Your Majesty, please tell me what your purpose is in coming here this time!"
Ji Dong smiled and waved his hand: "I don't have any other purpose, I just want to see the defeat of one of the two saints with my own eyes. It's just that it's a bit embarrassing to say it now."
He said this with a dull look on his face.
There was no trace of regret on his face.
The defeat of the Ji coalition forces seemed to only make him feel a little regretful.
Zhao Ning smiled faintly and said, "I'm sorry to disappoint His Majesty!"
Naturally, she didn't believe Ji Dong's words.
Look calm.
But in fact, I have never let down my guard.
Seeing that she didn't respond, Ji Dong took the initiative to speak: "This time, I took the liberty to come to your house because I actually want to explore the path of sainthood with my nephew."
"The path to sainthood?"
Zhao Ning was somewhat curious: "Your Highness has already achieved the status of a saint, so why would he want to explore the path to sainthood with a junior like me?"
Ji Dong shook his head: "It is easy to get the heart of a saint, but it is hard to find the path of a saint. If any path of a saint is feasible, why is the world still in such a state of chaos?"
Zhao Ning pondered for a moment.
This is indeed the case.
Hundreds of schools of thought have been competing for national religion for a long time, but none of them has succeeded, because the road has not been cleared.
She looked at Ji Dong: "Then Your Majesty, do you want to hear about my path to becoming a saint, or to promote your own path to becoming a saint?"
"sell?"
Ji Dong felt that this word was somewhat ironic. A dignified saint, in her mouth, seemed like a street vendor.
But these two words are extremely vivid when used to describe today's scene.
He smiled and said: "When we achieve the status of a saint, we have already become the externalization of the great way in our hearts. How can there be any reason to take the easy path?"
Zhao Ning raised his eyebrows: "Since you are here to sell, why wait until the Ji family is defeated?"
Ji Dong readily accepted this term: "Because I want to see who is suitable for me to promote!"
"oh?"
Zhao Ning smiled and said, "Your Majesty thinks that the Ji family is not very useful, so our Li country is lucky enough to be promoted by your Majesty?"
Ji Dong seemed not to hear the sarcasm in her words and nodded, "Indeed!"
Zhao Ning thought thoughtfully: "Then why don't you tell me what your sage way is!"
Ji Dong smiled faintly and said, "My path to becoming a saint is the same as Qing Yi's path to becoming a saint, but she is too confused and soft-hearted to follow this path. And I am the best successor to this path!"
Zhao Ning's pupils shrank.
I didn't expect Ji Dong to be so crazy.
Qing Yi's Path to Sainthood.
She probably heard from Ying Wuji that Qing Yi had been thinking about combining the art of reincarnation with the Mohist Guild for a long time.
Exchange the magical power of reincarnation for absolute personal power.
Then use force to create an order that no one dares to violate.
Qingyi is the leader of the Mohist Guild.
The Ji Dong in front of me is the leader of my sect.
The ideas of Mohism and Yang-Zhu school are two extremes, and Wei-wo teaching is the extreme among extremes. The two thoughts, which should have gone in opposite directions, turned out to be very similar in the results of the deduction on that day.
The road of Tsing Yi.
Jidong may not be a blocked route.
This King of Side by Side did not seem to hide his identity as the leader of my sect.
Zhao Ning stood up and said, "Then please go back, Your Majesty. The Kingdom of Li already has its own prosperous road, and we don't want to be attached to Your Majesty's single-plank bridge!"
"oh?"
Ji Dong had no intention of leaving: "Is the broad road that you think is broad and prosperous really the broad road? Do you think that the prosperous times can last for thousands of years just by making the people rich?
Wrong!
Every founding monarch of the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties thought so.
But they don’t know that the desires in people’s hearts are the root cause of all the troubles in the world.
Only by restraining the desires in everyone's heart can this prosperous era last forever.
Whether it is the Mohist doctrine of frugality and universal love.
Or maybe Yang Zhu valued himself more than material things.
Everyone can become a saint, that is the true way to a prosperous world!"
His voice was calm.
But the look in his eyes was indescribably fanatical.
But these words seem to make some sense.
Everyone can become a saint.
No matter if it is the Saint Mo or the Saint of my religion.
It seems that they can all achieve prosperity.
Zhao Ning laughed and said, "But the Jiangshan Fortune Chart, whether it's the Mohist School or the Weiwo Sect, the results deduced are the worst. Your Majesty's words are like a corpse on the battlefield saying that he is invincible!"
Ji Dong shook his head: "No! That kind of deduction is a mortal method. Give me a companion with the devil species, and everyone can be noble for me! With Qingyi's reincarnation magic, and assisted by the heroic lord's politics, there is a lot of potential for this prosperous era."
Zhao Ning thought for a moment: "So, compared to the Ji clan alliance, Your Majesty thinks that I am the more powerful leader?"
Ji Dong nodded: "Yes!"
Zhao Ning shook his head and smiled: "But I don't agree!"
Ji Dong asked: "Why?"
Zhao Ning was not polite at all: "You have no desires, no demands, no manners, no justice, you are not a human being!"
Ji Dong was a little angry: "Improper and righteous? Is it the etiquette of the Zhou royal family, or the righteousness of the sour and corrupt scholars?"
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