Outside the board.

One old and one young, sitting against the chess.

The breeze was blowing, and the branches and leaves of the big locust tree that accompanied the growth of Junzi Pavilion on his head swayed, making a whimpering sound, as if it was wailing.

The Master sat upright under the tree, waiting quietly for Jiang Ping's answer.

Everything he has done now is only for the inheritance of Junzi Pavilion, and he cannot bear to see the many disciples of Junzi Pavilion disappear in the war.

Otherwise, with his martial arts and his abilities, he only needs to be a little selfish. With his prestige, the disciples in the Pavilion will not say all of them, but 80% are willing to use their lives to open the way for them.

After he escaped, he was still the master of Junzige who everyone admired, and was the righteous leader who everyone admired in the martial arts world.

At that time, Jiang Ping would naturally be the court hawk who held a butcher knife and made accomplices of the tiger, and everyone would be punished.

Why did he give in to a young man who was enough to be his grandson, and why did he abandon the reputation of the Junzi Pavilion for a century?

"Master Gao Yi, it's Jiang who has acted as a villain."

Jiang Ping first bowed and admired him.

The Master's choice was not beyond his expectations, and it was even the best situation he expected.

But thinking is one thing, doing is another thing.

When he was really facing such a choice when he was relocating with each other, even if he had previewed it countless times in his heart, he would still hesitate at that time.

That's why it's even more admirable.

It's definitely not because he made a fortune by making a fuss in nothing and didn't have to fight anymore.

As we all know, Jiang is a man who loves peace and does not like fighting and killing at all.

After Jiang Ping praised him, he continued:

"Jiang understood what the Master was thinking.

After all, if Junzi Pavilion surrendered to the court, not only would it have lost its reputation for a hundred years, but if we were also allowed to be cannon fodder, we would have lost our wife and lost our troops.

Then there will be no chance to go back on your word.”

The Master nodded and said, "Mr. Jiang said very well. Without a definite guarantee, I cannot hand over the future of Junzi Pavilion to an outsider.

Instead of waiting until you regret it in the future, it is better to fight to the death now and keep a good reputation.”

Jiang Ping smiled and said confidently:

"Jiang has considered this issue for a long time, so Master doesn't have to worry about it.

However, there is a saying that Jiang still has to say in front of him. If Junzi Pavilion joins the court, from now on, the name Junzi Pavilion will probably not have a chance to appear in the future.

In this way, is the Master willing?"

A trace of sadness appeared in the Master's eyes and said:

"I still understand the truth that the land of the land is lost, the land of the people is lost, and the land of the people is lost, and the land of the people is lost.

Only those students are still there, as long as they still remember that they were disciples of Junzi Pavilion, then Junzi Pavilion will always be there.

A name is nothing.”

This sentence shows that the Master's expression seems to have grown twenty years old in an instant.

Everything he did was for the Junzi Pavilion, but in the end, he might not even keep the name Junzi Pavilion.

"good."

Jiang Ping nodded and said:

"Then I can tell Master now that Junzi Pavilion has joined the court, or after I joined my Martial Arts Department.

As the first seven sects of Zhao State to be effective, the preferential treatment you can get is freedom.”

"free?"

The Master looked stunned and confused.

"Yes, it's freedom."

Jiang Ping smiled and said, "Teacher, Jiang has been saying that I admire the style and character of Junzi Pavilion, and there is also the friendship between Master Xu at the beginning.

Jiang will never make a big fuss about the Junzi Pavilion.

But now they are all their own masters.”

“So the choice I can give you is freedom.

After Junzi Pavilion surrendered, the disciples in the sect could freely choose to stay or stay. Those who stayed can serve the court from then on. The ancestral teachings of Junzi Pavilion not being allowed to enter the court and become officials were abolished from then on.

And I can guarantee that they will not be discriminated against and that everyone will be treated equally.

As for those who don’t want to stay, I won’t stop them and I won’t do anything to clean up secretly.

As long as they no longer get involved in the grudges of the world, they no longer regard themselves as disciples of the Junzi Pavilion, and they will only be innocent scholars.

I can let them go.

But if someone is unwilling to accept it, and wants to restore the reputation of Junzi Pavilion, I, Jiang Ping, will be inaccurate if anyone moves and dies.

And the Master...

I have long heard that the Master is outstanding in his talent and knowledge, and is a talented person among the people, and he is the remains of the vast ocean. Therefore, I will make the decision on behalf of Your Majesty and invite the Master to join the Imperial College, and stay in Shangjing City to be the teacher of scholars in Zhao State."

The Master shook his head and refused:

"The great scholars of the Imperial College are all over the country. Isn't it possible for me to interfere with me? How dare I mislead my children?

Therefore, don’t mention the matter of joining the Imperial College.

Besides, I am old and now I am exhausted. After the Junzi Pavilion has dispersed, I just want to go to the countryside to be an ordinary person who is poor and happy.

Please help Lord Jiang.”

Jiang Ping looked at the Master and said with a smile:

"Teacher, can you stay out of the matter?

As the master of Junzi Pavilion and the spiritual leader of all disciples, if you are alone, they can be at ease. Your Majesty can be at ease. Can I be at ease?

So, they have freedom, and Master, you, don't."

Seeing that the Master was silent, Jiang Ping continued:

"The Master should know that his identity is destined to be unable to obtain a peaceful life.

As you said, people are in the world and cannot help themselves.

If you want to retire and wash your hands, there are only two types of people who can do it now.

One is the dead, the other is the invincible one.

But who in the world is invincible?

Haha, retreating to the world is always a joke!

The Master wants to stay out of the matter, but will others allow it?

Master, don’t deceive yourself.”

"Besides, the Master can also think in a good direction. If one day, the Master's students will be everywhere in the court, and the Master will be respected as the saint of literature in the world.

The inheritance and thoughts of Junzi Pavilion were passed down throughout the world by Master. I think even the ancestor of Junzi Pavilion who was not recognized by talent and who was a ancestral master who never entered the court to be an official should also praise Master for being superior to his superiority.

By then, what does it matter whether the name Junzi Pavilion exists or not?

Because of its thoughts and its inheritance have long been integrated into the culture of the whole world.

Martial arts are immortal, humanity is immortal, and the spirit of Junzi Pavilion will last forever!"

The Master had to admit that Jiang Ping's words were really fascinating.

The world is respected as the sage of literature, and the thoughts of Junzi Pavilion are remembered by history and spread to future generations. These achievements are the dreams of every scholar.

What's more, the Gentleman Pavilion, who always regards himself as talented but does not meet him.

Although he did not want to admit it, the Master knew that as a wise man, the fact that these works were made famous has nothing to do with him.

This is not because he has any talent or not. The reason is very simple, because he is not orthodox.

What is orthodox?

What is accepted and encouraged to be spread by the rulers is orthodoxy.

What the ruler needs is order and stability, but the world is obviously not.

As long as his people are still in the world for a day, he will not be recognized in one day.

But if it is true as Jiang Ping said, after he changes his identity, everything will be possible.

This is not only a justification for his name, but also a justification for the Junzi Pavilion.

This may not be an opportunity, but an opportunity belonging to Junzi Pavilion.

"I have heard that Lord Jiang is eloquent and can win a hundred thousand great troops with a clever mouth. When I see him today, it is true that he is well-known."

The Master stroked his beard and smiled for the first time.

"but……"

The Master stood up from his seat, and his momentum ran through the sky. A vast river appeared behind him, drawing a beautiful mountain and river with a vast atmosphere.

The Master ascended to the sky and reached out to invite the battle. His voice spread all over the world:

"There has never been a tradition of surrendering without fighting. Why don't we fight with scholars?"

"Mr. Jiang, please!"

Jiang Ping's face suddenly changed drastically.
Chapter completed!