The group walked past a stone path with poplar trees on both sides. Under the guidance of the jailer, they turned right and saw a gate and a wall that was ten feet tall. The words "Jia Xuan" were written on the gate.
There were a few officials standing in front of the gate.
The leader was wearing a Juren uniform. He smiled and walked over quickly. He bowed and said, "Student He Mao greets Mister Fang. It is a blessing for Jingguo that Mister Fang is still alive. It is also a blessing for the human race."
Fang Yun nodded and said, "Minister He has been in charge of Ruolu Prison for five years. He is quite famous and should be rewarded."
He Mao laughed and said, "Thank you for your praise, Fang Xusheng! May I know what business you have with us? "
Fang Yun looked at the jailer and asked He Mao, "Do you need me to repeat myself?"
He Mao laughed dryly and said, "As long as you have the document from the Cabinet, you can take these people away."
"Cabinet? Is the Cabinet of Jingguo bigger or is the Notre-Dame bigger? "Fang Yun asked.
"Of course the Notre-Dame is bigger." He Mao said.
Fang Yun asked, "Are these people captured by the Notre-Dame or by Jingguo?"
He Mao said, "Logically, it should be considered Jing Country's arrest. After all, these people are using the slogan of cleaning up the Emperor's subordinates and punishing evil. In essence, it involves the internal affairs of Jing Country.
"I am here on behalf of the Notre-Dame." Fang Yun said.
He Mao was stunned and said helplessly, "Please show me the document from the Notre-Dame."
"Okay."
Fang Yun agreed very quickly. He reached out and asked for a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from Chen Jing. He wrote a release document and signed his name.
Even the Chen family was stunned, let alone He Mao and the other officials. They had not seen such a domineering thing in many years. It was fine if he did not have the document from the Notre-Dame. He could write it himself!
Most importantly, from a legal point of view, Xusheng's document was valid in Notre-Dame!
Unless the Dongsheng Pavilion denied it. However, if the Dongsheng Pavilion wanted to deny Xusheng, it had to be signed by the current Dongsheng Pavilion himself or jointly signed by all the elders of the Four Saints Pavilion.
It was obvious that the Four Sacred Pavilions would not jointly sign the agreement. For the Eastern Sage to personally step in and reject Xusheng, this was not a political dispute in Jingguo, nor was it a conflict of interest between two countries. This was an internal conflict between the higher-ups of the Notre-Dame. It was an internal strife within the human race!
Unless there was no other choice, Eastern Sage definitely wouldn't sign a document to deny Fang Yun's claim.
Fang Yun finished writing in a few quick strokes. Out of habit, he blew on the paper that was emitting a thick fragrance of ink and handed it to He Mao.
"I'm impressed! I'm convinced! If you dare to write the document, I dare to release it! Open the door! "He Mao said as he took Fang Yun's document with both hands. He folded it carefully and placed it in his bosom.
Chen Jing looked at Fang Yun and sighed in his heart. It seemed that Fang Yun had encountered an unprecedented change in his journey to the Blood Mang Ancient Lands. His mentality had also changed. If it was the Fang Yun of the past, he definitely wouldn't have done such a thing. However, not only was Fang Yun able to do it now, it was also very effective!
Lifting something heavy as though it was light.
The prison guard hurriedly opened the door of the A-Xuan Courtyard. Fang Yun looked inside and saw many scholars standing in the courtyard looking in his direction.
Fang Yun's expression softened as he revealed a faint smile. He looked at these people and nodded lightly.
Fang Yun recognized more than half of them. The stupid scholar Tian Songshi, the great general of Jingguo Zhou Junhu, the Meng Family's scholar Meng Jingye, and so on.
Meng Jingye's eyes reddened as he asked softly, "Fang Xusheng, is it really you?"
His voice was very soft, as though he was talking in a dream. He was afraid that he would wake up and cause the beautiful dream to disappear.
The other scholars were the same. They didn't dare believe that Fang Yun was really standing in front of them.
These people's literary palaces were suppressed by the power of the Holy Temple and couldn't use the slightest bit of talent. Naturally, they couldn't hear the conversation between Fang Yun and He Mao.
Fang Yun's lips curled up slightly as he looked at Meng Jingye with bright eyes. "I still want to settle the score with you. How do you know that I'm already dead?"
"But … I saw the Demon Emperor use a powerful force to kill you with my own eyes. And after you killed the Demon Emperor, your body completely collapsed. Moreover. Before the Demon Emperor killed you, the Ancestor Emperor's power was already corroding you! "Meng Jingye looked at Fang Yun in disbelief.
Fang Yun smiled and said, "There's more to this matter. I'll explain it in detail later. In short, I'm definitely not dead. Today, I'm not here to talk about the past. I'm here to let everyone go. Let's go together. "
"Mount Liu, that traitor, actually agreed to let us go?" Zhou Junhu asked.
"Whether he agreed or not is not within my scope of consideration. If I want to let you go, then you can leave!" Fang Yun said.
To the side, Warden He Mao coughed lightly and said, "Fang Xusheng, on behalf of the Notre-Dame, wrote a document on the spot to release everyone."
Many of the scholars were puzzled. What did he mean by writing a document on the spot? But when they understood, they didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Some of the scholars in the courtyard shouted that Fang Xusheng had come back to life as they went to their rooms to call the other scholars.
"Release!" Fang Yun suddenly opened his mouth.
A formless gale suddenly appeared nearby, blowing everyone's clothes. Yang Shulin also swayed along with the gale, producing a rustling sound. Not long after, the gale stopped.
The scholars in the courtyard felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders. Many of them let out long sighs of relief.
At this time, the people in their rooms also came out. Many of them were wild with joy when they saw Fang Yun. They couldn't wait to run up and pinch Fang Yun to confirm if he was real or not.
Fang Yun restrained his smile and bowed deeply to everyone in the courtyard.
"You can't accept this!" The people closest to him quickly rushed over to help Fang Yun up. Some of them even hurriedly moved to the side, not daring to receive Xusheng's thanks.
However, those who rushed over discovered that Fang Yun's strength was incomparably great. They couldn't stop him and could only accept his thanks helplessly.
Fang Yun straightened his body and said, "Everyone's righteous deeds, Fang Yun will engrave them in my heart. In the future, if there's anything I can do for you, I will do my best!"
Tian Songshi walked forward and said with a smile, "Fang Yun, this Old Man will take advantage of his seniority to say a few words. Assassinating Mount Liu wasn't for you, but for ourselves. The actions of Mount Liu's party can't be tolerated. If we tolerate it and watch Minister Zuo and his party harm you, then our studies will be in vain, our words will be in vain, and our lives will be in vain! Heaven and earth are unfair, but we will seek justice! "
Zhou Junhu said, "Yes, we won't do it for others. We will only do it for the sound of books and for the righteousness of heaven and earth!"
"We may not be able to fulfill our childhood dreams, but we will never betray our youthful ambitions!"
Fang Yundao said, "Me too."
Everyone looked at each other and smiled. No words were needed.
Fang Yun looked at the crowd and said, "Everyone can leave now. If anyone dares to stop you, Bensei will knock on the door of the Liu residence!"
"Haha, Fang Xusheng has returned. Those scoundrels can't wait to hide. How would they dare to find him? In my opinion, Mount Liu will definitely pretend that nothing happened. He will restrain his claws and wait for an opportunity to strike. "
"Fang Xusheng isn't dead. Even if Mount Liu is the guardian, he can only temporarily lay low. The Holy Temple doesn't recognize any guardian. Unless Half-saint personally intervenes, Xusheng is the strongest in the Holy Temple! "
"Fang Xusheng, what will you do from now on?"
Fang Yundao said, "I will first go home and reunite with my family. Then I will find a few old friends to chat with. Finally, I will go to the Notre-Dame to complete my studies as a Notre-Dame Jinshi. Of course, the losses that my family suffered, I will make them pay back double. "
"You must return to the Notre-Dame as soon as possible. The Notre-Dame Council can't do without you."
Fang Yun nodded lightly.
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