< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 570

Words:2047Update:22/06/20 07:49:54

Report

The Ancestor of Poetry ceremony started with the transformation of the divine treasure and ended with the fall of three stars. Many people knew about this, but those who didn't were still looking at the sky, wondering what new phenomenon would appear. [][]..[]

After a few breaths, the phenomenon disappeared. Many people stopped looking at the sky and lowered their heads while rubbing their sore necks.

In a corner of the square, the students of the academy were rubbing their necks while chatting. Only a few people were still looking at the sky.

"As expected of Fang Zhenguo, he actually went one step further and became the Ancestor of Poetry!"

"You still don't know? Fang Wenhou has already gone one step further and became a Grand Scholar! "

"Ah? That's a double blessing! He didn't receive the personal teachings of Confucius, but he managed to become one of the four sages. He's the number one genius in history! "

"Hehe, our dean is really cunning … Astute and astute. For the past few days, he has been spreading the news that Fang Wenhou gave the nation's greatest poem to Brother Zhengying, who used to study in our academy. He even invited an old Hanlin from the capital to write the poem 'My belt is getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it, I'm haggard for her' and placed it in the academy. He turned the love poem into an inspirational poem and turned 'women' into 'knowledge'.

"Now that Fang Wenhou has become the Ancestor of Poetry, the dean will definitely spread the news again and let us know that the academy has become one of the top ten academies in the capital …"

Someone suddenly shouted, "Look, there seems to be a lot of meteoric rise."

Everyone raised their heads and looked over. They saw an entire eight great scholars and over ten great scholars tearing through the sky as they approached. Their clothes fluttered lightly, and they were either cultured and refined, or elegant, or elegant, or elegant, or refined.

The mere twenty or so people seemed to have occupied the entire sky. Each of them occupied a part of the sky.

These great Confucian scholars and scholars circled around the Sage Temple and slowly descended. Everyone was silent. Including Ye Hongyu, there were a total of nine great Confucian scholars here. This was a grand occasion that was rarely seen in ten years. Even the Chen Sheng Clan's grandson's wedding couldn't invite so many great Confucian scholars.

"The Punishment Hall's great Confucian. Something big is going to happen. "Some sharp-eyed people noticed and warned in a low voice, trembling with fear.

The Punishment Hall's status in the ten nations was extremely high. Once it appeared, something big would definitely happen. The severity of the matter was closely related to the position of the people in the Punishment Hall.

If the Great Confucian of the Punishment Hall came in person, he would at least have to deal with the Great Confucian of the Hall of Justice.

Many Jingguo people knew that they were not rebels, but they still felt uneasy when they saw the Great Confucian of the Punishment Hall. Every time the Great Confucian of the Punishment Hall came out, there would be a bloody storm. At least a state would be shaken. For a small country like Jingguo, it was a blow to the country's vitality.

Kang Ha-chuan said, "On behalf of the millions of citizens of Jingguo, I welcome the Special Envoy from the Punishment Hall."

"Welcome, Special Envoy of the Punishment Hall!" All the scholars bowed to the Great Confucian of the Punishment Hall.

Lei Tingyu's gaze flickered. Just as he was about to speak, he noticed from the corner of his eye that Kang Ha-chuan had suddenly reached out to grab the official seal.

Lei Tingyu's face instantly darkened. He knew Kang Ha-chuan's temper. He didn't play tricks, but if someone did something overboard in front of him, Kang Ha-chuan would dare to use justice to stop them. Let's talk about it after the battle of wits.

Kang Ha-chuan's reputation was not earned by being a good person, but by being willing to fight with others at any time.

A considerable number of Confucian scholars in the Ten Nations were like that. They could be defeated, but they couldn't let their Sacred Dao ideals and aspirations be damaged.

At this moment, Lei Tingyu announced what Fang Yun would do. Kang Ha-chuan dared to use the seal to mobilize the talent energy of the Sacred Temple and imprison him.

The Great Confucian of the Punishment Hall seemed to have not seen anything. He glanced at the crowd and cupped his fists slightly. He said loudly, "Xu Zhangjing, the head of the Inspection Hall of the Punishment Hall, greets everyone in Jingguo. A few days ago, the Notre-Dame received a joint complaint from the Notre-Dame Scholars Zong Ji and Sima He, accusing Fang Yun of not saving a human during the battle on the Dragon Ascension Platform. As a result, Lei Jiu died of poison. Lei Jiu is a human genius and an elite of the Notre-Dame. The Punishment Hall attaches great importance to him, so I will personally investigate this case. "

Xu Zhangjing's voice only spread around the Sacred Temple and did not spread to the entire Jingguo Academy or the rest of Capital City.

As soon as he said that, everyone began discussing and many people immediately thought of Fang Yun's absolute "Smoke Seals the Pond" when they heard Lei Jiu's words.

Most people in Jingguo didn't think much of it. Fang Yun had just left Lei Jiu in the lurch and didn't kill anyone. Besides, everyone knew about the conflict between the Lei family and Fang Yun.

There were also some people who frowned. Usually, it wouldn't be a big deal for Fang Yun to leave Lei Jiu in the lurch, but if he didn't save Lei Jiu in the midst of a life-and-death battle with the demons and barbarians, it would indeed be a huge problem.

At least, he would be labeled as an "unrighteous" person.

However, that was a stain on his name and not a major crime. Hence, it wasn't worthy of the Great Confucian scholar to come personally. However, Fang Yun's identity was special, so it was understandable that the Great Confucian scholar came.

Many older scholars realized the purpose of the Lei family.

"They're trying to stop Fang Yun from participating in the Scholar Examinations!"

"I see." Many people were suddenly enlightened.

It would take at least half a month for this kind of investigation to be completed. It would take at least a month for the judgment of the Notre-Dame. Because all the affairs of the Notre-Dame had to go through the procedures, even if it was urgent, it couldn't be completed by the time of the Scholar Examinations on the first day of December.

If one didn't participate in the Scholar Examinations, he wouldn't be qualified to enter the Notre-Dame because the Notre-Dame clearly stated that only Scholars who participated in the Palace Examinations could enter the Notre-Dame.

Even if Fang Yun was a Scholar before the Emperor, he didn't have a "Scholar Background" in the national ceremony. Once Minister Zuo and the others tried to stop him, he would be stuck in both politics and the army because of his background.

Someone said worriedly, "What I'm most afraid of is not that they will delay Fang Wenhou's Scholar Examinations, but that they will deprive him of the right to participate in the Scholar Examinations forever."

The people around were all shocked. If Fang Yun was deprived of the right to participate in the Imperial Examinations forever, it would be a nightmare for the Jingguo people.

If one didn't participate in the Scholar Examinations, it would be extremely detrimental to one's growth in the future. If it was light, one's courage would be ruined and the Divine Path would be cut off. If it was heavy, one would give up on oneself and never be able to improve.

"It won't happen. The Punishment Hall won't be so blind. Let's listen to what Fang Yun has to say. "

The Punishment Hall Scholar Xu Changjing looked at Fang Yun and said, "Fang Yun, is this true?"

Fang Yun smiled indifferently and said, "There were more than ten people who participated that day. Why didn't the others sign together, but only Zong Ji and Sima He did?"

One of the Punishment Hall Scholars said coldly, "The Punishment Hall asked you a question. You just have to answer."

Fang Yun said, "Oh. Then I'll talk about it in detail. The Lei family, Zong family, and Sima He are not on good terms with me. In the altar hall, the Demon Race's Saint, Shi Wang, Lord Ancient Flood Dragon, Fierce Lord, and the others wanted to kill me together. Lei Jiu, Zong Ji, and Sima He didn't help me and retreated far away. Fortunately, the other Notre-Dame Scholars blocked the enemies for me. "

The Lei family's Scholar Lei Tingyu opened his mouth and said, "Nonsense …"

The Punishment Hall Scholar Xu Changjing suddenly turned his head and looked at Lei Tingyu. He didn't say a word and his eyes were cold.

Lei Tingyu's voice stopped abruptly. He closed his mouth and didn't say anything else.

Xu Changjing looked at Fang Yun and nodded slightly, "Continue."

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.