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Upon hearing Old Hanlin's righteous roar, many high-ranking officials from the Zong family, Lei family, and Gyeongo trembled.
Whether it was the Lei family's Great Scholar Lei Tingzhen, the Zong family's Patriarch Zong Ganyu, the Gyeongo's Four Prime Ministers, or the country's Monarch, even if they were highly ranked or had the protection of the country's fate, they were all frightened by this roar.
Lei Tingzhen and Zong Ganyu, the main culprits behind this matter, actually felt that their courage was as thin as paper at this moment.
Almost at the same time the old man finished his roar, a strong power of grief and indignation gathered in the sky.
Just now, the officials of Gyeongo, the Lei family, the Zong family, and some of the officials of Gu Nation had joined forces to seize the Heaven and Earth Primordial Energy. Now, the Ten Nations were grieving.
Not only that, but when someone posted this poem on the ranking list, strange powers crossed the horizon and gathered in the sky above Baling from all over the world.
"It's over …"
When Lei Tingzhen felt this power, he wanted to run away, but his legs were numb and he didn't dare to.
Countless pairs of cold eyes stared at the Lei family and the Zong family. The hatred and resentment of hundreds of thousands of scholars intertwined together, forming an immense pressure that was like an ocean crashing down from the heavens.
Everyone who had participated in the instigation of the literary competition between Zhang Longxiang and Fang Yun felt that there was suddenly some dust in the literary palace. It was like the dust floating in the air when the sun shone on the room, landing softly on their literary gall.
These specks of dust were very small, but their surface had a radiance that resembled sunlight, causing all the specks of dust to connect together.
Lei Tingzhen, Zong Ganyu, and a large number of scholars who were involved in this matter were so shocked that their hair stood on end. Some of them even gritted their teeth to prevent themselves from cursing out loud. Love ↑ go △ little ↑ say △ w
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It was not a big problem for the strong-willed disciples of the aristocratic families. As long as they invited the Half-saint Wen Bao or went to the Half-saint's former residence to be baptized by the Holy Qi, they could be cleansed in a few years.
Being condemned by the masses could cause one's courage to be covered in dust. Right now, all of them were covered in dust, but it wasn't just that.
Now, it was the Ten Thousand Eyes Glare!
Anyone who planned to have a literary competition between Zhang Longxiang and Fang Yun fall into the same trap.
All of them would be closely related. As long as one of them could not get rid of the dust of their literary guts, everyone's literary guts would not disappear.
For those great scholars, it might only take a few months to get rid of it, but for those ordinary officials, even if they were to enter Half-saint's former residence, they would never be able to get rid of their guts. This was because their minds had long been eroded by the officialdom, like muddy water that was difficult to clear.
Unless all of those officials died, like Zong Ganyu, Lei Tingzhen, and all the other geniuses who had participated in this matter, their realms and strengths would remain at their current level forever. If they were not careful, their realms might even drop.
Or perhaps, there was a peerless powerhouse who went against the human race and bore the burden of the power of the human race.
Even a Half-saint would have to be courageous if he wanted to bear the power of the Same Dust.
No matter how strong a Half-saint was, he was still a member of the human race.
And the simplest way was to obtain Fang Yun's complete forgiveness. This way, even if those officials were not resolute, as long as they could enter Half-saint's former residence and be cleansed by the Holy Qi, they would be able to recover in a few years.
Among all of them, Zong Ganyu was the most furious. He was the head of the Half-saint family, the son of Half-saint, and the Pavilion Elder of the Dongsheng Pavilion. This kind of status was a complete disgrace to the Zong family, and even to Zong Sheng!
The head of the family being courageous was enough to be a joke to the enemy families for decades!
Zong Ganyu clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead popping out. As a great scholar, he had strong self-control. Even if he was humiliated, even if he failed, he could accept it. But when it involved the Zong family and even Zong Sheng, Zong Ganyu couldn't let it go.
At this moment, Zong Ganyu's eyes were as deep as the bottom of the sea, as if a huge beast was hibernating. Not only did he hate Fang Yun, but he hated himself even more. He hated himself for bringing shame to the Zong family and even Zong Sheng.
Zong Ganyu slowly raised his head and scanned the members of the Zong family. He found that most of them were either panicking, lost their minds, or gnashing their teeth. Even his most beloved son, Zong Wuyuan, was in a daze. Obviously, he couldn't bear such a heavy blow.
Zong Ganyu looked for Zong Wude. Even if Zong Wude was on good terms with Fang Yun, even if Zong Wude didn't inherit the School of Miscellany and focused on Confucianism, he was still a member of the Zong family. The same blood flowed in his body.
After a few seconds, Zong Ganyu remembered that Zong Wude didn't participate in this meeting. He didn't want to be caught between the Zong family and Fang Yun.
On one side was the family that raised him, on the other was his savior and good friend. Zong Wude chose to leave.
Zong Ganyu suddenly realized. Could it be that Zong Wude already knew that the Zong family would be in danger? Or could it be that Zong Wude's luck was so good?
Suddenly, Zong Ganyu noticed that in the Zong family's Grand Scholar seat, there was a very ordinary member of the Zong family. He was close to 30 years old, with average looks and height. There was nothing special about his temperament. At this moment, he was holding a mooncake in his left hand and food in his right. He ate while nodding his head.
This person didn't lose his courage.
It was like a big green fly suddenly appearing in the spring. Even though Zong Ganyu's heart was filled with sorrow, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. How did the Zong family produce such a gluttonous Grand Scholar? He then carefully recalled the Zong family's genealogy. He remembered that this person was called Zong Ming. He was a very ordinary Grand Scholar in all aspects. He didn't have any outstanding results, nor did he have any misdeeds. He was just like most other members of the aristocratic families.
"You … why are you still eating?" Zong Ganyu secretly transmitted his voice.
Zong Ming was shocked and almost threw his chopsticks and mooncake away. He looked around and realized that it was the family head looking at him. He hurriedly wiped his mouth with his sleeve and put down his chopsticks. He replied respectfully, "I'm hungry."
The resentment in Zong Ganyu's heart was blown away by these two words.
"Forget it. What do you think of this matter?"
"Is it the truth or a lie?"
"What if it's a lie?"
"As a member of the Zong family, I naturally have to repay the Zong family. Therefore, I turned my anger into appetite and strengthened my body. I worked hard and finally fought Fang Yun to wash away the shame of the Zong family."
"What if it's the truth?" Zong Ganyu asked.
"Victory and defeat are unpredictable. If you agree to a bet, you have to accept your loss. It has nothing to do with me." Zong Ming was surprisingly calm.
"Under the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent." Zong Ganyu said.
"Maybe I'm not innocent, but at least I didn't cause the avalanche. At least, I'm not guilty." Zong Ming said.
"What do you think of Fang Yun?"
"Walk around and stay far away. It's best if you don't see it."
"What do you think of the Zong family being enemies with Fang Yun?"
"The arrow is nocked on the bow. It has to be shot."
"Bastard! Go to the Hall of Reflection immediately. Reflect for three days, then go to the Old Peach Residence and guard it for three years! "
Zong Ganyu's scolding exploded in Zong Ming's ears.
Zong Ming was stunned. He looked deeply at the family head, then got up, bowed three times to Zong Ganyu, and turned to leave.
Before he left, he took a box of mooncakes.
"Zong Ming, where are you going?"
"The Old Peach Residence." Zong Ming left Baling City without looking back.
The people of the Zong family nearby were puzzled. The Old Peach Residence was the former residence of Zong Sheng. It was said that Zong Sheng once lived there with a woman for three years. It was one of the most important residences of Half-saint in the Zong family. Only Grand Secretaries were qualified to live there. For ordinary family members, being able to live there was the highest reward.
Zong Ganyu looked at Zong Ming's back and sighed.
"There are still smart people in the Zong family."
Then, Zong Ganyu raised her head and looked coldly at Fang Yun on the city wall.
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