Ma Jiamen: I was forced to fight for supremacy

Chapter 141: Families fight for morality, the world fights for families

Three Zibo Prisons

Heine shouted angrily.

"How dare you treat me like this? Do you know who I am?"

Bai Kui took over and continued shouting.

"Believe it or not, the Tiger Tribe army of the Baishan Royal Court will make your Sanzizhou flow like a river of blood."

Heine: "Let me go. How dare you lock me up in a place like this?"

Bai Kui: "Aren't you afraid of provoking a war by doing this?"

Hei Nie and Bai Kui's two bodyguards were very quiet because they were afraid.

As the prince's bodyguard, he was subdued by an old human being with one move.

This absolute gap in strength caused them to feel great fear psychologically.

The two princes of the Tiger Clan and their two bodyguards were taken to the Sanzi Prefecture prison.

The six Yuling Guards remained silent. They just threw the four tigers into the cell and left.

At the same time, Wang Changxun took a break from his busy schedule and came to the Duke of Qi's Mansion.

With the change of his identity, he no longer needs to be shy about his stance.

Who Ma Zhan could meet during this period was entirely up to Ma Zhongtong.

Wang Changxun was also one of the few people who had the opportunity to meet the person who discussed Taoism with him.

In the guest room of the Duke of Qi's mansion, Wang Changxun performed the etiquette of a Confucian disciple to Ma Zhan.

"Student Wang Changxun, nice to meet Junior Master."

"Oh my god, what's going on?"

Ma Zhan immediately stepped forward to support him.

"Sir Wang, please stop making trouble. I am just a warrior and a junior. How can I accept your courtesy?"

Ma Qi and Ma Jiu, who were standing aside, looked disgusted.

"You little bastard, when you asked me to bow and call me your nephew, you didn't have the self-awareness of a junior."

In fact, regardless of the school of thought, Ma Zhan admired Wang Changxun from the bottom of his heart.

"Under Lord Wang's rule, the people of Sanzi Prefecture live in peace and harmony. I admire you very much."

Wang Changxun waved his hand and said, "Serving the country and the people is my duty. I don't need to admire you."

"Look at him, this awareness."

Speaking of this, Ma Zhan felt embarrassed.

Discussing the Dao at Jixia Academy attracted so many weirdos that Wang Changxun's workload increased several times.

"Master Wang, there is one thing I don't quite understand.

I was discussing the Jixia Academy, and how come so many people came to visit?

Did every person who discussed the Dao before have such great power?"

Wang Changxun smiled elegantly and explained to Ma Zhan.

"Junior Master, you may not know that the people who pay the most attention to the discussions at Jixia Academy are the people of the Hundred Schools of Thought.

They are dedicated to learning, and those who discuss philosophy and gain recognition from the school must have real talent and knowledge.

The scholars and students from the Hundred Schools of Thought came to the Jixia Academy to learn from the scholars.

As a result, these great sages from hundreds of schools who were usually elusive gathered in Sanzi Prefecture.

Their arrival naturally attracted people from various forces.

After all, there are hundreds of schools of thought competing for the same principles, but the world is also competing for hundreds of schools of thought."

Ma Zhan suddenly understood.

"I understand, they're not coming for me.

Those people from various schools of thought came here to learn from me because of my talent.

And those people from other forces are coming for those talents.

That...

What are those demons and demon ancestors doing here? Do they also need the human race's school of thought?"

Wang Changxun asked back.

"Junior Master, what do you think are the advantages of the demon race, the barbarian race, and the devil race compared to the human race?"

Ma Zhan thought for a moment: "Racial advantage...?"

Physical talent and survivability.

Their tribes are better at fighting, and their armies are more formidable.”

Wang Changxun continued to ask.

"Any more?"

Ma Zhan responded.

"That's all..."

Wang Changxun nodded: "Yes, that's all.

Why then, in this vast world, does the human dynasty consistently dominate over other races?"

"Because of my talent for cultivation..."

Ma Zhan suddenly thought of something, "No, that's not right.

After all, only a minority of people can cultivate. I understand, Lord Wang...

Because of the human race’s thoughts, culture, and various schools of thought...”

Wang Changxun stroked his beard and smiled.

"Junior Master is indeed smart."

"hehe..."

Ma Zhan smiled awkwardly, 'I should have thought of it earlier. Each ethnic group also has its own political power.

Establishing a regime requires institutions, and establishing institutions is inseparable from culture and thought.

While the two were chatting, Secretary Wu from the provincial government brought news to Wang Changxun.

"Two princes of the Tiger Tribe are fighting privately. The Weidong Army and the Yuling Guards cannot take advantage of this, so we have come to ask Your Majesty to deal with this."

This matter was enough to give Wang Changxun a headache for a while. The relationship between Liang State and the two royal courts of Baishan and Heishui was sometimes good and sometimes bad.

It would be difficult to deal with these two young masters now that they were in my hands.

If they were too heavy-handed, it would be embarrassing for the two royal courts.

If we don't go easy on them, Liang State will lose face...

Wang Changxun did not rush back to the provincial government, but told Ma Zhan about the private fight between the two princes of the Tiger Clan.

He humbly asked: "Uncle Junior Master, do you have any good advice?"

Ma Zhan was speechless. "What good ideas can I have? I already suspect you, an old scoundrel. If something goes wrong, you'll sell me out and say it was my idea."

However, seeing Wang Changxun's sincere expression, Ma Zhan still chose to express his thoughts.

"Lord Wang's intention is to severely punish the troublemakers without hurting the reputation of the two royal courts."

Wang Changxun nodded, then shook his head slightly.

"It's okay to hurt their reputation. My Liang State doesn't care much about their reputation."

Ma Zhan gave a thumbs up in his heart, 'How domineering.'

“I think that the people should be compensated three times for the dead livestock.

Then..."

After listening to Ma Zhan's idea, Wang Changxun looked at the young man in front of him and thought to himself.

"Junior Master, you are so mean. You don't kill people, but you destroy their hearts."

"Junior Master is indeed very capable. This is very good. I will take my leave now."

"Sir Wang, please wait a moment."

Ma Zhan took out the Thousand Character Classic and Hundred Family Surnames copied by Meng Yao from his storage bag and handed them to Wang Changxun.

"Master Wang, please handle this as you wish. It will certainly help the child learn to read."

Wang Changxun bowed.

"Master Kong is currently compiling your Three Character Classic. Why don't you give it to Master Kong as well?"

"Kong Hyo Hyun...?"

I don’t want to see him.”

——Early in the morning of the next day, an even more lively scene appeared on Zhangbei Street, the busiest street in Sanzibo.

In the middle of the street, Bai Kui and Hei Nie were tied to a pillar with a demon-catching net, their hands tied together in a handshake position. A sign hung on each of their chests.

“I’m Bai Kui, Hei Nie.

In Sanzi Prefecture, a private fight resulted in the death of the people's livestock, and he voluntarily compensated the victim three times the amount.

Regarding the private fight, we both voluntarily admitted our mistakes to each other.

I wish to be a role model for all ethnic groups in the world, stop fighting each other, and be good brothers for life."

As for the two protectors of the tiger tribe, they wander around Sanzi Prefecture every day.

Their mission is to find those who violate the temporary decree of Sanzi Prefecture.

If you catch a new person who violates the decree, you can go to the Elder Street and exchange them for the two princes.

If you still can't catch them, then wait until the discussion is over and then go to Zhangbei Street to pick up the two princes and take them home.

As the sun rose, more and more people came to watch Bai Kui and Hei Nie.

Among them, there are quite a few familiar demon friends and princes from other demon tribes.

Bai Kui: "Kill me... It's too shameful, too embarrassing..."

Heine: "Go home... I want to go home..."