At three o'clock in the morning, the palace hall was in a commotion. Many officials did not leave. Instead, they were whispering. They were all discussing the outcome of Song Mu, who had just entered to talk to His Majesty.
Some people were surprised by the Jie Ze Pearl.
Some people began to analyze the series of conditions listed by Song Mu in a logical manner.
Everyone is looking forward to the final result.
"Your Majesty has arrived!"
Suddenly a eunuch spoke, and all the officials immediately stopped talking and looked to one side.
Li Mo'er walked in front and climbed onto the high platform. Song Mu followed behind and stood at the side of the hall.
Li Moer glanced around, and then said solemnly.
"Today I agree with what the Song leader said. In this battle, the Wen Dynasty should fight with all its strength, regardless of the cost."
The words spread in the hall, some people were in an uproar, but some people looked happy, but many people's eyes saw Song Mu's face at this moment.
They were all curious about what Song Mu and Li Moer said in the side hall.
At this moment, Song Mu's face was calm, and he just raised his hands towards the surroundings.
Within a short time, the imperial edict of the Wen Dynasty had spread across the Baoshan Great Wall, and the world's literary journals urgently published it.
The Wen Dynasty has been troubled by demons for a long time. According to the emperor's order, we will fight today to save the human race from danger.
The horn of war is about to break out.
In the palace, Song Mu was sitting in a warm pavilion. In front of him, Li Mo'er was writing something in casual clothes. On both sides of Song Mu were sitting several ministers and two great scholars.
No one spoke a word. Although the two great scholars kept their breaths calm, their eyes glanced at Song Mu from time to time.
Several ministers' eyes were wandering, each with a myriad of thoughts.
Not long after, Li Moer put down the brush in his hand, folded the letter in his hand, raised his beautiful eyes and looked at the people around him.
"My dear friends, do you have anything you want to tell me?"
Tan Xiang next to him heard this and immediately handed over his hand.
"Your Majesty, I dare to ask, is the Jieze Pearl used by Sect Master Song really powerful?"
Several ministers also noticed that Li Moer's face was still calm, and he looked at Song Mu and said.
"Song Master is the backbone of our human race. What he said to me today makes me deeply moved."
"When the late emperor evaluated me, he always said that I was enterprising, sharp-edged, and always wanted to compete for the top in everything. Over the years, I don't know why, but I have lost that energy."
"I have thought clearly this time. If I don't compete for the top, I will have no chance."
As he spoke, Li Moer waved the letter and put it into Song Mu's hands, then raised his eyes again to look at the people in front of him.
"My dear friends, I have made my decision. The Wen Dynasty has been passed down for hundreds of years, but the blood is still there."
"As the saying goes, break and then build. No matter what happens next, it's time for the Wen Dynasty to show its fangs."
Tan Xiang was silent when he heard these words, and even felt that Li Mo'er in front of him was quite different today.
Looking at him this time, Tan Xiang did not dare to delve deeper, but could not help but look at Song Mu beside him.
Song Mu put away Li Moer's letter at this moment, and immediately stood up and handed it over.
"Everyone, see you on the battlefield."
After saying that, Song Mu walked out, leaving a few people looking at each other.
Once there is talk in the court, literature flows in the dark.
Song Mu's visit to Chang'an lasted only half a day, but it had already disturbed the situation in the Wen Dynasty.
"Your Excellency, please wait a moment for me to refine this thing and then come to help in the battle."
Ji Zezhu's voice reached Song Mu's ears at this moment. Song Mu nodded slightly and headed towards Zhongzhou.
The Du Shi Sect, Song Mu's arrival shocked the sect. Du Qin was also in the sect at the moment. Seeing Song Mu's arrival, he also stood up to greet him.
"Sect Master Song, we have been away for so many days, and it is truly amazing to see you again today!"
Duqin's eyes swept over Song Mu's body, with a bit of shock on his face.
Anyone who sees a genius grow step by step in a hundred years and finally becomes a great Confucian who is equal to himself will be shocked in his heart.
"Thinking back to those days, when I heard that you wanted to establish a Ci sect, I still hesitated. Today, you have surpassed Song Wenrong and reached the realm of great Confucianism."
"It's true that there are talented people from generation to generation."
Song Mu immediately raised his hands towards the other party, and then stepped forward.
"Senior, Song is here today on behalf of the imperial court."
Duqin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but still stretched out his hand.
"I don't know what's going on?"
Song Mu immediately walked towards the main hall with Du Qin, told all what Li Mo'er had said, and then told him what he had done.
"Jie Zezhu? That peerless treasure is actually on your body?"
Duke Qin blurted out, his expression was extremely surprised at the moment, but he soon became calm again.
"Now that our survival is at stake, we ask our seniors to help us."
Song Mu cupped his hands and said, but Duqin lowered his eyes slightly and immediately looked at Song Mu.
"Song Mu, do you know that this time, it is really true that there is no turning back?"
"If the world is in great turmoil, all life will be in ruins."
"Old senior, when Song Mu was the emperor, when the late emperor told me that the star of the world was not the Wen Dynasty, I was sure that the Wen Dynasty would definitely have a battle with the monsters."
"It is indeed disadvantageous for our Wen Dynasty now, but back then, before Confucian Zhang Ce became a saint, the people of the Wen Dynasty could not sleep at night and were afraid of being devoured by demons every day."
"The Wen Dynasty stood here and continues to this day."
"Song also remembers the words in the book left by Zhang Shengsuo, that he is of the human race and has a pure heart."
Duqin looked at Song Mu, but he was still frowning at this moment.
After a long time, the bells of Du Fu's Shizong suddenly rang loudly, and an order from the sect leader spread throughout the Du family, with only one sentence.
Summon the disciples of the Du family who are at Tongsheng level and above, and try their best to help the Wen Dynasty defend the enemy.
The warrant was sent all the way to Mianzhou through the sect's means, and at this moment, Song Mu was also in front of the palace on the top of the misty mountain, taking out the letter in his hand towards Li Li.
At the same time, many sects throughout the Wen Dynasty began to take action, and even those aristocratic families suddenly began to recruit disciples.
In the vast night sky, Song Mu was sitting in the main hall of the Tao Poetry Sect. Tao Lingdong, who was lying on his side, looked at Song Mu who was calmly drinking tea in front of him, and suddenly a relieved smile appeared on his face.
"It seems that I, the old man, made a mistake."
"Tao Fengming taught a disciple of a saint."
Song Mu put down the tea cup in his hand, stretched out his hand to push out a box, and said calmly.
"Senior, how do you say this? Song came here this time, firstly, for the safety of senior."
"Second, I want to ask senior to donate something."
Tao Lingdong's eyes fell on the box, and he stretched out his hand to open the box. A small flower with an insignificant appearance was revealed, but a strange fragrance suddenly came out.
"This is……"
"The Seven Soul Flower is something that Master has never found in his entire life."
Song Mu said, but Tao Lingdong suddenly raised his eyes, with a bit of joy on his face.
"Song...Jingzhao, what do you want?"
Tao Lingdong sighed.
"When I was in southern Xinjiang, I saw a formation used by Tao Changqing. This formation was of great benefit to the Wen Dynasty."