Many people were puzzled. They couldn't judge the value of the item in Fang Yun's hand.
"Shut up if you're not from the Medical School!" a Medical School scholar said angrily. "Why does Gyeongo always have idiots who pretend to know when they don't! Open your eyes wide and look carefully. This isn't ordinary Ambergris, it's Holy Ambergris! The Holy Whale Ambergris has been washed by seawater for hundreds of thousands of years! Even if this Holy Ambergris has been washed by seawater for hundreds of millions of years, it will still stink. It will only have a fragrance after being diluted countless times. "
Gyeongo's Assistant Minister of Honglu Temple looked at Xiang Shanling suspiciously, only to find that Xiang Shanling's expression was extremely ugly. Only then did he realize that when Fang Yun took out the Holy Ambergris, Xiang Shanling already knew the origin of this item and was shocked.
"This is indeed Holy Ambergris. Old Man has seen it when he was young, and the quality of this Holy Ambergris is far better than what he saw when he was young."
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and was shocked. The one who spoke was actually a great scholar from the Zi Si family, which was also a great scholar from the Kong family.
It was not easy to make a great scholar from the Kong family say "far better".
A scholar from the Hall of Works smiled and said, "It was inconvenient to speak before, but now that Fang Xusheng took out the Holy Ambergris, I won't keep it a secret anymore. Two years ago, Fang Xusheng took out a piece of Holy Ambergris and asked the Hall of Works and the Medical School to work together to make the Enlightening Holy Incense and Protecting Gallbladder Sachet. Old Man personally participated in the making of the Enlightening Holy Incense. Of course, he only assisted the great scholar in making it! "
Everyone looked at this scholar. He was from the School of Mohism. Everyone knew that ordinary Enlightening Holy Incense could only be made by Scholars from the School of Works and the Medical School. For a scholar from the School of Mohism to assist the great scholar in making something, the difficulty was no less than the great scholar's mechanical beast!
Just as everyone was shocked, the scholar said, "As for the process of making the Gallbladder Sachet, I was unable to participate. It was all done by the great scholar."
Many people widened their eyes in disbelief. This meant that Fang Yun had used a divine item of a much higher quality than the Sacred Ambergris in his possession to make the sachet. Otherwise, even the Grand Scholar would have been able to intervene.
Xiang Shanling's face darkened as he looked at Fang Yun. Only now did he understand why Gyeongo hadn't received any news that Fang Yun had the Sacred Ambergris. The Engineering Hall and the Medicine Hall definitely wouldn't reveal any information about the Saint Thrones.
The faces of every official in Gyeongo were burning. They kept comparing the Ambergris of the Whale Emperor and the Holy Ambergris. Some people even looked at the seemingly ordinary blue sachet on Fang Yun's waist and blushed.
Fang Yun took back the Holy Ambergris and waved his hand at the Whale Emperor Ambergris in Xiang Shanling's hands. "Jingguo doesn't welcome Gyeongo people, and neither does Bensei's Little Apricot Altar! All of you, go back to Gyeongo! "
A gust of wind appeared and blew the box and the Ambergris in Xiang Shanling's hands to the ground.
The Whale Emperor Ambergris was torn apart and scattered all over the ground.
The Ambergris shouldn't have shattered on the ground, but it was obviously because of Fang Yun. Xiang Shanling's face was full of shame and indignation, but he didn't dare to flare up. He could only release his Qi and carefully pick up each small piece of the Whale Emperor Ambergris.
The rest of the Gyeongo officials were stunned. This was the Whale Emperor Ambergris. Even if it was only the size of a grain of rice, it was worth more than all the wealth of a noble family. Moreover, it couldn't be bought with money.
The crime of losing a grain of Whale Emperor Ambergris was enough to demote Hanlin!
Xiang Shanling used his Qi to pick up the Ambergris and suddenly shouted angrily, "A bunch of trash! What are you waiting for? Hurry up and pick up the divine item! "
The Gyeongo officials kept quiet out of fear. The high-ranking officials released their Qi to pick up the Ambergris, while the low-ranking officials had to bend down and pick it up with their hands.
Everyone was surprised by the appearance of the Holy Ambergris, but now they saw so many officials sticking their butts out and looking for the Ambergris all over the ground. They felt it was funny, especially the generals of Wu Guo, who laughed unceremoniously.
The rest of the officials shook their heads gently with disgust and sympathy in their eyes. This time, Gyeongo first used despicable means to threaten Fang Yun, and then tried to lure him with benefits. Both of them failed, and they were forced to go back to Gyeongo in such a terrible way. It could be said that they had lost all their face.
The Jingguo officials were finally relieved. This meant that not only did Jingguo save their face, but they also didn't have to worry about Gyeongo threatening them with food.
Not long after, Gyeongo became the target of ridicule again. Some people used the words "smashed Ambergris" to express that they were humiliated after failing to show off. It was passed around by word of mouth.
What surprised many people was that the behavior of the Gyeongo officials not only didn't gain the sympathy of the scholars of Gyeongo, but they were even ridiculed by the scholars of Gyeongo. Many scholars of Gyeongo didn't blame Fang Yun, but criticized Gyeongo officials for being stupid, saying that they shouldn't have threatened Jingguo with food.
Although the Little Apricot Altar was extremely important, it had nothing to do with 99% of the scholars. Therefore, Gyeongo and the officials of Gyeongo who visited Xiangzhou became the target of ridicule and were tragically trampled on by the scholars of the human race.
The most tragic one was the former Left Prime Minister of Jingguo, Mount Liu. This matter clearly had nothing to do with him, but many scholars still mocked and ridiculed him. Ji Zhibai wasn't forgotten either. Gyeongo's own people said that Xiang Shanling was "at most ten Ji Zhibai, no more than that. As for the Assistant Minister of Honglu Temple, he was probably only half a Ji Zhibai."
Outside the Xiangzhou Academy of Literature, the Gyeongo officials finally picked up all the Ambergris of the Whale Emperor. Without saying a word, they turned around and left.
None of the Gyeongo officials mentioned to Jingguo for an explanation anymore. They were all thinking about how to keep their official positions after returning to China.
The Jingguo officials in charge of all affairs hurried to Fang Yun's side and quickly reported what had happened.
Many aristocratic families and countries had already sent congratulatory gifts to the Governor's Office. Everyone in the Governor's Office was busy. The officials from the capital and Fang Yun's scholars were in charge of counting the gifts. This was because many of the gifts were unheard of by ordinary people. Even Fang Daniu, who had followed Fang Yun for many years, wasn't in charge of counting the gifts.
A curfew and checkpoints had already been set up near the Academy of Literature, preventing citizens from entering or leaving.
After hearing this, Fang Yun nodded. Then, he communicated with Kang Ha-chuan through telepathy for a few breaths of time. Only then did he raise his head to look at the representatives from the aristocratic families of the various countries.
Fang Yun wanted to immediately start practicing and slowly digest what he had obtained from the Little Apricot Altar. However, with so many great scholars here, and some of them had even participated in the Battle of Ning 'an, he had to personally receive them. Moreover, this was only the beginning. Once the Holy Apricot Fruit bore fruit, there would definitely be a Holy Apricot Literary Conference. At that time, he would have to host it and distribute the Holy Apricot.
Every aristocratic family and country wanted to obtain a place to enter the Little Apricot Altar. Moreover, the distribution of the Holy Apricot was far more complicated than dealing with political matters.
Fang Yun smiled bitterly in his heart. However, he still received the various great scholars in high spirits. Furthermore, he had to meet them one by one. It was impossible for him to meet them in large groups like he did with ordinary envoys.
Fang Yun quickly came up with a draft for the Little Apricot Altar. It was important to educate the Holy Land. He couldn't let others control it, but he couldn't take it all for himself. Other than a few fixed places, the rest of the places would be recommended by the Notre-Dame or Jingguo. In the end, he would make the final decision. This would save him energy and also earn him a good reputation.
Following this, in order to obtain a place to enter the Little Apricot Altar, the various aristocratic families and countries began to fight openly and covertly. Fang Yun could only temporarily stay in the Governor's Office to deal with the Little Apricot Altar. He had to wait for the Holy Apricot to bear fruit while waiting for the Holy Burial Valley to open.
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