"If you don't hate, why are you doing it?" The Empress Dowager opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Hongzhuang, her eyes twinkling.
"I was once blinded by hatred. I didn't even know the root of everything until Fang Xusheng enlightened me. Only by constantly improving and mastering strength can we obtain authority. Crying and hating will only make us women stay where we are. It will only expose our weakness and incompetence. It will only prove that we still want charity! So, I want to learn from Fang Xusheng. I want to use my own strength to unite the strength of all women. I want to slowly change, improve, and obtain strength! "
The Empress Dowager looked at Zhao Hongzhuang quietly and said, "Are you going to leave the palace in the end?"
"I will have to leave in the end." Zhao Hongzhuang lowered her head and spoke softly, as if she was murmuring.
"Then go. Do what you want to do. This palace can't tolerate you. It can't tolerate you!" The Empress Dowager's voice was slow and hurried. It was hard to calm down.
Zhao Hongzhuang gently wiped away the last traces of tears on the Empress Dowager's face. She got up and slowly walked out.
When she reached the door, the Empress Dowager suddenly whispered.
"Come back!"
Zhao Hongzhuang's shoulders moved. She covered her face and wept. Then she ran away.
Feiquan Palace.
Zhao Yuan was sleeping. Suddenly, he began to talk in his sleep. After talking for a while, he turned to his side, snoring softly, and went back to sleep.
Duo Garden.
Fang Yun held a hard weasel hair brush. It hovered above the white paper on the table for an entire night. Then, he slowly put it away.
The sky was just beginning to brighten. Above the Notre-Dame, the wind and clouds changed. Thunder and rainbows intersected.
Fang Yun walked out of the study and looked in the direction of the Notre-Dame.
A strange aura was brewing above the Notre-Dame.
Scholars all over the human race got up and left their bedrooms. They looked in the direction of the Notre-Dame.
Suddenly, a hundred million feet of clear air rose into the sky. Like a hand holding up the sky, it stirred up the stars and dimmed the sun and the moon.
At the top of the clear Qi, a huge white jade seal appeared. There were nine dragons on it and strange characters on the bottom. It was as if it was locking down the heavens and the earth, imprisoning all things.
Everyone who saw the white jade seal remained motionless. They couldn't even turn their eyes. They could only stare blankly ahead.
The white jade seal trembled slightly, and a majestic voice instantly filled Jingguo. The voice was full of majesty and grandeur, as if it was an unquestionable truth.
"Five days from now, Jingguo's Holy Path will be severed! Ten days later, the Divine Path will be sealed! "
Everyone who was awake, whether they were in the frontier fortress of the grasslands, the fields of Jiangnan, the shores of the East Sea, or the vast barren mountains, could hear this voice.
Everyone who was sleeping, regardless of whether they were male or female, old or young, would receive the seal to enter their dreams and read the announcement.
Jingguo was in chaos.
Elephant Region, Yueyang City, Friend Inn.
The doors of the rooms were opened one after another. One after another, people rushed out in disheveled clothes. They looked at the Notre-Dame and saw the Imperial Jade Seal, which was even bigger than Mount Tai, floating in the air, exuding supreme majesty.
Ji Wu and Guan Che held onto the railing, dumbfounded.
The two of them left their hometown with a group of miscellaneous scholars. They originally wanted to join Gyeongo's School of Miscellany, but the situation was reversed with the appearance of the official examination. The School of Miscellany took the initiative to lower their heads, forcing everyone to give up.
However, since they had already arrived at the Yangtze River, they were prepared to travel and study nearby. Thus, they chose Yueyang City, which was currently the most popular city.
Who knew that after a few days, before the news was leaked, the School of Miscellany would make a move.
Guan Che looked at the huge Imperial Jade Seal, and the color on his face gradually faded.
The School of Miscellany's School of Miscellany had made it very clear. Five days later, the School of Miscellany would expel all of Jingguo's Holy Path from the School of Miscellany.
After ten days, the School of Miscellany would seal the Divine Path. From then on, Jingguo would lose the power of the School of Miscellany, and the entire imperial court would fall into chaos.
"Hahahaha …" Ji Wu suddenly laughed maniacally.
An ordinary guest looked at Ji Wu in disgust and said, "What are you laughing at?"
Ji Wu laughed and said, "The School of Miscellany has completely severed ties with Jingguo. This means that the School of Miscellany can go to Gyeongo again. It could even be said that the Imperial Jade Seal's message was actually an invitation to the School of Miscellany. The five-day deadline is for the Miscellany in Jingguo to escape. "
"You're a member of the Miscellany?" The person's tone became even more disdainful.
Before Ji Wu could speak, Guan Che beside him said angrily, "What kind of scholar are you? How dare you speak to Brother Ji like that! I'm also a member of the Miscellany, so what? In order to pursue the Holy Path, in order to strengthen the human race, we cast aside our differences of nationality and go to Gyeongo. What's wrong with that? Only you ants are bound by your country and don't know how to build the human race together. How sad! "
That person was just an ordinary scholar, and he didn't dare to argue with Guan Che, who was wearing the High Scholar's robes.
"Hmph!" Guan Che glared at that person with disdain and walked quickly to Ji Wu.
Guan Che smiled and said, "Brother Ji, I've treated you well these past few days. When we reach Gyeongo, please help me a lot."
Ji Wu rolled his eyes unabashedly and said, "Not thin? Yes, you guessed that the Miscellany and Gyeongo's peace talks didn't come to fruition, so you didn't jump to conclusions. That's why you treated me well in front of me. But do you think I don't know what you've said and done behind my back? You even said that I'm not even half as good as Ji Zhibai. How long has it been since my cousin passed away? Are you still human? "
Guan Che hurriedly said, "I was just following what others said. I didn't have any intention of looking down on you or Sir Zhibai. Besides, don't we Miscellany always sail according to the wind? If I didn't say that, I would've been scolded to death. After all, this is Xiangzhou, the base of Fang … Traitor. "
Guan Che lowered his voice at the end, not daring to let others hear him.
Hearing the words "Traitor Fang", Ji Wu immediately felt relieved. The Ji family had been harmed badly by Fang Yun. They were originally a prominent family, but in the end, they were hated by everyone. They had no choice but to leave their home and go into exile in Gyeongo.
Ji Wu believed that all his misfortunes originated from Fang Yun.
Ji Wu knew that Guan Che was still useful. As a member of the Miscellany School, he couldn't make a promise. So he said, "Forget it. As long as you follow me obediently, I won't mistreat you. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll send a letter to Duke Liu when we reach Gyeongo. With his recommendation, I'll be able to meet many people. Just follow me then. "
Guan Che was overjoyed. "Then I'll thank you in advance, Brother Ji!"
"You're welcome." Ji Wu smiled, but in his heart, he was plotting a vicious scheme. When he reached Gyeongo, he would definitely take revenge on Guan Che.
Guan Che said in a low voice, "Brother Ji, Gyeongo isn't a place to stay for long. It won't be long before you can return home in glory."
"Oh? What do you mean? "Ji Wu didn't understand.
Guan Che continued, "Once the seal of the Divine Path was lifted, Jingguo would fall into chaos. Apart from Fang Yun, who else could it be? After Fang Yun leaves the imperial court, who can take over as the Left Prime Minister? Who dares to take over as the Left Prime Minister? Who can take over as the Left Prime Minister and resolve the seal of the Divine Path … "
"It's Duke Liu!" Ji Wu yelled.
Guan Che said with a flattering smile, "Yes! Duke Liu is very fond of Ji Zhibai. When the time comes, he'll definitely look at you in a different light. Brother Ji, after you achieve success, don't forget to take care of me. "
"Hahahaha …" Ji Wu couldn't help but laugh out loud, venting all his pent-up frustrations.
There was an uproar on the list.
There was a lot of discussion in the Ten Nations.
Countless scholars from the Miscellany School in Jingguo were running around, selling their properties at the fastest price possible and fleeing Jingguo with their families.
In just one morning, more than a million people were involved!
In the Yuan County of Jingguo.
In the Waterfall Valley, Mount Liu, who had always been dressed in plain clothes, changed into the Qingyun robe of a scholar and looked in the direction of Capital City with a smile.
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