"Great Shang is finished and so is the Yuanchen Emperor. Our Confucian Faction is probably about to weaken too…"
In a college in a part of the imperial city, a student looked at the palace with a stunned expression. His eyes were really conflicted and lost.
"Weaken and fall? That might not be the case. Our appearance in the world is in our teachings but what we are inculcated in are the people. When the teachings fail the people, one day we will be abandoned by them. However, we are far from being hated by the people of the world."
Clear laughter spread out from the Confucian behind causing the former to look back with a weird expression.
Although the Confucian behind was smiling, his eyes were filled with a really solemn and serious gaze.