Red Mansion: Incense and God Road, starting from the City God of Shenjing

Chapter 329: Nan Kong arrives and becomes evil-hearted!

Chapter 329: Nan Kong arrives and becomes evil-hearted!
“Thank you!”

Zou Junbo bowed and thanked him, and then he felt relieved.

Everything will be fine as long as we can get through this gate today!
I had guessed in my mind before that as long as the Yin-Yang School apologized sincerely in front of people from hundreds of schools, there wouldn’t be any problems.

But think about Jia Cong’s various actions that seem crazy to ordinary people.

Who can guarantee it?

Cross the canyon and enter the secret realm.

The secret realm of the Mohist Mechanical City has been around for countless years, and today is the first time it has appeared publicly in front of everyone.

The mountains and rivers are picturesque and the scenery is stunning!
A makeshift ladder leads directly from the entrance to the secret realm to the top of the mountain!
The Mohist tradition lecture hall has also been temporarily modified into the venue for today’s meeting.

There are tables and desks everywhere.

Fine wine, delicious food and elegant music.

Every ingredient on the table is something that is rarely seen in the homes of ordinary wealthy and powerful people.

When Zou Junbo and his party arrived at the hall, more than 20 schools of thought had already arrived.

The weakest person sitting in the hall is also a great scholar, and the great scholar disciples he brought with him are highly respected and famous.

But today I can only stand in the back.

Only great scholars of the fourth realm can have a position.

It was a rare gathering of hundreds of schools, and the atmosphere in the hall was very lively.

They were all scholars, and self-cultivation was the minimum they could do. Even if there were old grudges between the two schools, they would not quarrel in front of Jia Cong on an occasion like today.

At this time, Jia Cong was chatting with Wu Chenggeng, a semi-saint from the farming family.

Daiyu, Baochai and Miaoyu sat at the table next to Jia Cong.

The secular rules that women are not allowed to see outsiders and are not allowed to sit at tables no longer apply to the fifth realm.

Any one of the three women could be on par with the semi-saints present based on strength alone.

Seeing the Yin-Yang family members come in, the voices in the hall fell silent.

“Yin Yang Family Zou Junbo pays respect to the Marquis!”

“I came here today to ask for forgiveness!”

“The former leader Zuo Minghui listened to Bei Kong’s slander and offended the Marquis!”

“The Yin-Yang family is willing to offer one semi-saint’s treasure, three great scholar’s treasures, and thirty great scholar’s treasures to apologize to the Marquis!”

“I beg you, sir, to show mercy!”

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Zou Junbo bowed and saluted deeply.

He apologized loudly, totally disregarding the dignity of a semi-saint.

As he spoke, cultural treasures flew out from his waist!

This was exactly what Zou Junbo had just promised.

Jia Cong had an indifferent look in his eyes. He sat at the top and looked at Zou Junbo calmly without saying a word.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became depressing to the extreme.

In terms of strength alone, Zou Junbo, a mid-stage semi-saint, is still superior to Jia Cong.

However, at this moment, being looked at with such an indifferent gaze, an invisible pressure enveloped my heart, and I actually felt a sense of uneasiness.

You can also call it momentum!
Call it power!
In the past, the Yin-Yang School was invited by Bei Kong to send people to Beijing to cause trouble when Dongli Academy opened, and even intended to take the opportunity to kill Jia Cong.

He never took Jia Cong seriously at all.

But now, in less than three years, for Jia Cong, the Yin-Yang School can be destroyed in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, not to mention Zou Junbo who was being targeted, even the other people present had a feeling of uneasiness and depression.

“I heard that your Yin-Yang family has 200,000 acres of fertile land in Shaanxi?”

“I was just discussing farming with Mr. Cheng Geng, and we just happened to need a piece of good land for experimentation.”

“I offer you 150,000 acres. I will forgive the Yin Yang Family for what happened!”

It was not until Zuo Minghui felt uneasy due to the repressed mood that Jia Cong spoke up to reply.

The oppressive atmosphere in the hall was alleviated.

“Thank you for your kindness, my Lord!”

“When I return to the clan, I will have the clan members deliver the land deeds to the Marquis’s mansion!”

After being hit like this, Zou Junbo immediately felt as if he had been pardoned, and quickly replied, “Today is the Hundred Families’ Alliance, and everyone who comes is a guest!”

“Take a seat!”

Nodding, Jia Cong put away the treasure and pointed to an empty desk next to him.

The nine schools and ten schools all have semi-saints in charge, so their ranking is higher than other schools.

At this moment, all the seats at the table were occupied, leaving only the seat at the top empty.

But everyone knows who that position is reserved for.

“I am Kong Congwen. I heard that the Marquis was holding a meeting of 100 families, so I brought the younger generation of my clan here to join in the fun!”

Another quarter of an hour later, a voice was heard again outside the canyon.

As Kong Congwen finished speaking, the hall fell silent again.

Many people even looked at each other, with surprise on their faces that they could not hide in time.

Hundreds of Confucianism and Taoism, Hundreds of Confucianism and Taoism!
Among the hundreds of schools of thought, Confucianism is naturally the most prominent!

And the leader of Confucianism is none other than Confucius!

After the destruction of Beikong, Nankong went north to take over the title of Duke Yansheng and various forces of Beikong.

It’s just that Nan Kong has always been low-key, and some people have underestimated Nan Kong’s strength before, and have been eyeing the position of the head of Confucianism.

Until Confucius’ birthday last year.

The five semi-saints of Nan Kong appeared and presided over the memorial ceremony.

All parties were shocked, and from then on, no one had any objection to Nan Kong’s status as the leader of Confucianism!
Different from those ordinary scholars outside who are ignorant of the secret rules of Confucianism.

Everyone present knew the existence of Confucian and Taoist rules.

At the Hundred Schools of Thought meeting today, Jia Cong made it clear that he wanted to integrate Confucianism and Taoism, but in fact it conflicted with the interests of Nan Kong.

There is only one Confucian rule!
There is only one leader of Confucianism and Taoism!
With such huge interests at stake, it is not uncommon for fathers and sons, or even brothers, to become enemies, let alone previous friendships.

No one expected that Nan Kong would send someone on this occasion.

And the tone is extremely intimate!

“Please wait a moment, Mr. Congwen is here, I will go to greet him!”

Jia Cong bowed slightly to everyone present.

Then he stood up and walked to the front of the temple.

It happened that Kong Congwen came with the Nankong people.

In addition to Kong Congwen, the head of the family, the two people behind him are also semi-saints.

As for those at the back, they were six young men whose strength was only around the first or second realm.

One can tell at first glance that he is a descendant of Nan Kong. Just as Kong Congwen said, he came here to see the world.

“Mr. Wen’s personal presence has added some color to today’s gathering of hundreds of families!”

“Please follow me in!”

Jia Cong said with a cupped hand.

“Hahaha, my Lord, why are you so polite? I drank the tea I treasured that day in Quzhou Prefecture.”

“Today I have brought my younger clansmen to come and collect debts from the Marquis!”

Kong Congwen laughed and joked.

“If Mr. Congwen says so, then I will argue with him.”

“There are tens of thousands of people in the Kong family, but why are there only nine of them today? Do you think the banquet I’m preparing today is not up to par?”

Jia Cong had a smile on his face.

“You…you…”

When Kong Congwen heard this, he couldn’t help but point his finger at Jia Cong.

Then he said to the two semi-saints of the Kong family on his left and right: “I said that this Jing’an Marquis has a black heart.”

“It’s a pity that I was afraid you would suffer in the south, so I asked two brothers from the same clan to come out and help you!”

“I didn’t expect you to still be interested in my Kong family’s wealth!”

(End of this chapter)