Fang Yun and many others present didn't expect things to go so smoothly. However, they understood after some thought. The daemons and traitorous literati thought they were powerful and had completely treated the prefecture army as their prey. They thought they could kill Fang Yun effortlessly and had let their guard down. However, they didn't expect so many powerful literati to be hidden in the carriage.
The Demon Commander was one level lower than Hanlin. Wen Zhenghuan was an old Hanlin who had been famous for many years. Even if he fought the rebels and demons alone, he would still be able to win, not to mention that he and eight other Jinshi had ambushed them.
"Let's change to another carriage and return to the Grand Source Mansion." Hanlin was calm and did not look like a ruthless person who had killed hundreds of people in one breath.
The threat had disappeared. Chen Xibi and the Official Army stayed behind to deal with the aftermath. The other officials and students of the Institute of Literature continued to return to the Grand Source Mansion in the armored ox carriage. Fang Yun returned to the Institute of Literature's armored ox carriage and sat with his classmates.
Lu Yu said, "That was great! It was so satisfying to kill them! "
"The rebels are the minority after all. Now that three rebels and so many rebels have died, the whole of Jingguo will be much safer." Ning Zhiyuan laughed.
"Previously, I was still worried that after Fang Yun became a High Scholar, the rebels would send Grand Scholars to kill him. Who knew that Fang Yun would be blessed by the heavens. They were like moths flying into a flame, seeking their own destruction!"
"Speaking of which, we really have to thank that Demon Turtle. If it were not for that Demon Turtle, Hanlin and those Jinshi would not have come, and they would not have encountered the rebels. Now, Fang Yun can study in peace. At least the rebels won't have the power to kill him for a year. "
"That's hard to say. It would be a big mistake if Feng Chengjue was forced to do it himself. "
Li Yuncong said, "Very likely! Feng Chengjue is more powerful than Duke of Jianmei. If he were to do it himself, no one in Jiangzhou would be able to defeat him. However, although he was proud of being a rebel, he was still arrogant. Unless he was certain that Fang Yun could threaten the Yao Clan, he would not act personally. However, since they already knew that Fang Yun was a scholar before the emperor, and so many people had died this time, even if he didn't do anything, the other rebels and people from the Demon Realm wouldn't let the matter rest. Zhiyuan, you are only half right. After this battle, Jingguo is much safer, but Fang Yun is a hundred times more dangerous! "
"That's right." Everyone looked at Fang Yun worriedly.
Fang Yun said calmly, "Jiangzhou is so big. If I want to hide, they can't do anything to me. You don't have to worry."
Mr. Wang thought for a moment and said, "What Yuncong said makes sense. I will immediately submit a memorial to Lord Dean to have him transfer you to Jade Sea City. That is where the provincial army is stationed. Except for the North Vice City, the other places are heavily guarded. Notre-Dame is very powerful, and the rebels have been unable to infiltrate. That is also the frontline of the battle between our clan and the Dragons. Although the Dragons are also part of the Yao Clan, they have a great disagreement with the Yao Clan. Many True Dragons love our human race's poetry and literature. If a scholar is captured, he only needs to write a good poem and those dragons will release him. The Dragons also look down on the rebels and will never cooperate with them. Therefore, to prevent Feng Chengjue from acting personally, it is best to let Fang Yun go to Jade Sea City. "
"Teacher has considered it thoroughly. Fang Yun is indeed not suitable to stay in the Great Source Manor. I heard people say that the Great Source Manor has been infiltrated by the rebels like a sieve. There are loopholes everywhere. "
Fang Yun asked, "Why don't I take the provincial examination first before going to Jade Sea City?"
"No! Now that you have killed so many rebels, there will be temporary chaos and they won't be able to take care of you. If you stay here and leave after the provincial examination in six months, they will definitely be well prepared. At that time, even if Duke Jian Mei personally escorts you, if Feng Chengjue makes a move, you will die without a doubt. "
"But if I stay in the capital and don't leave, they can't do anything to me."
"Sigh, you still underestimate the power of the Yao Clan and the rebels. Let me ask you, if the family of a weak scholar or elementary scholar is captured by the rebels and used to threaten him to kill you, will you be able to escape? Do you know how many geniuses have been killed in the city? Poison arrows, poisonous insects, blood explosion, and many other methods can kill you. If you are not a Grand Scholar, you will not have a sharp tongue and there will be hidden dangers. "
Fang Yun couldn't help but nod. Mr Wang was right. The Yao Clan had too many ways to kill people. Staying in Great Source Manor would not be safer than staying outside.
"As your teacher in the Academy of Arts, I will make this decision for you. Your survival is already related to the future of Jing Country, and even the destiny of the human race is inextricably linked. I absolutely cannot watch you suffer the slightest bit of threat!
"Thank you, Sir." Fang Yun was moved. Mr Wang not only cared about him but also used ten years of his lifespan to use the Jade Blood Loyal Heart during the battle with the Demon Turtle last night. He was truly a benevolent and righteous person.
"You don't have to thank me. As long as you can strengthen the Human Clan, all our sacrifices will not be in vain. I will be satisfied." Mr Wang smiled, but his complexion was far worse than before. His originally black hair seemed to have a layer of frost.
Fang Yundao said, "If I succeed in my studies in the future, I will definitely go to the Yao Clan to search for items that can prolong my life and extend it for you."
Mr Wang smiled and said, "It's good that you have such intentions."
The car arrived at the entrance of the Academy of Arts. Everyone got out of the car. Before leaving, Mr Wang pulled Fang Yun aside and whispered, "If anyone makes things difficult for you, don't be soft-hearted. Be decisive! Don't care about their background! "
Seeing Mr Wang turn and leave, Fang Yun thought to himself, 'Is he talking about the Liu Family? I am already a Scholar before the Emperor. Liu Zicheng is no longer a threat to me. Liu Zizhi will not give up his future to target me. The only key is Minister Zuo's attitude. '
After Fang Yun returned home, Yang Yuhuan was smiling like a flower. She kept asking about his well-being and was so happy that she smiled the whole day.
Early the next morning, Fang Yun checked his Talent Qi. He was delighted to find that his Talent Qi had reached 1.3 inches, which was much faster than ordinary Scholars.
Just after the morning, Registrar Zhou quietly came to visit. He came with Li Wenying's order, telling Fang Yun to prepare well today. Jade Sea City had already sent people to pick them up. Late at night, they should bring important items and trusted people to wait at home. When the time comes, someone will send them away.
When Registrar Zhou spoke, his tone was full of envy. Fang Yun felt strange, but he did not know how to ask, so he did not say anything.
Although the people in her family were trustworthy, Registrar Zhou had repeatedly warned her not to divulge any information. Thus, Yang Yuhuan could only dismiss some servants, and in the end, only Fang Daniu and Grandma Jiang were left behind. As for Tan Yu and Nie Shi, their family businesses were all in the Great Origin Manor, so it wasn't convenient to bring them to Jade Sea City.
Fang Yun did not stay idle that day. He wrote many letters to his friends and old friends. He did not send them out until he reached Jade Sea City, where Registrar Zhou would help him deliver them.
Near midnight, Fang Yun, Yang Yuhuan, Nunu, Fang Daniu, and Grandma Jiang sat in the main hall of the residence.
Other than Nunu who was sleeping soundly in Fang Yun's arms, the other four were reluctant to leave.
Fang Yun did not want to leave either, but the rebels had suffered heavy losses this time. Once they recovered, they would definitely launch a fierce counterattack. At that time, not to mention him, even Yang Yuhuan and the servants would be in danger.
At midnight, there was a knock on the door.
"It's me!" Registrar Zhou's voice sounded.
Fang Yun and Fang Daniu went to open the door, only to see Registrar Zhou standing outside with a few people in casual clothes.
Among them, Fang Yun recognized Magistrate Sun, General Chen, and a few Scholars. There were also four people that Fang Yun did not recognize. The four people had spirited eyes and extraordinary temperaments. They seemed to be either Scholars or High Scholars.
Registrar Zhou said, "Let's not talk too much. Get on the carriage and leave the city."
A few soldiers came in and helped carry the four large bags. Then, Fang Yun and the others got on the armored carriage.
Under the silent night, the five armored carriages drove toward the east gate of the Grand Source Residence.
The atmosphere in the carriage was very oppressive. No one spoke.
Not long later, the carriages arrived at the city gate and turned into an empty space in the forest.
"Let's get off."
Fang Yun carried a bag and got off the carriage. He saw that this place was surrounded by a bamboo forest. There was nothing but wooden houses and flat ground.
Fang Yun looked at everyone in confusion.
Registrar Zhou and the officials laughed together. Registrar Zhou pointed at a middle-aged man in his forties and said, "Let me introduce you. This is Jade Sea City's Prefectural Literature Institute's Head, Feng Zimo."
Fang Yun did not expect that the head of the Prefectural Literature Institute would personally come to escort him. He immediately bowed and said, "This student is worthy of being taken care of by the Prefectural Literature Institute. I will remember this for the rest of my life."
Feng Zimo half-jokingly said, "Actually, I did not want to come. However, Jian Mei Duke ordered me to accompany you. This is Dinghai General Yu Xingshu. "
Fang Yun was even more shocked. Dinghai General was not only a higher rank than the Prefectural Literature Institute's Head, but he also had great authority. He was in charge of the daily affairs of the Sea Race around Jade Sea City. Normally, this position was taken up by someone close to the Hanlin Academy. But now, he had personally come. This meant that even the military attached great importance to this escort.
"Thank you, General Yu!" Fang Yun thanked him again.
Yu Xingshu had the style of a soldier. He did not smile. He nodded and said, "Fang Dayan praised you to the heavens. When you reach Jade Sea City, don't lose to Gyeongo at the Dragon Boat Competition."
"This … I am preparing for the exam. I do not plan to participate in the Dragon Boat Competition." Fang Yun said.
Chen Xibi said, "Old Yu, we have discussed before not letting Fang Yun participate in the Dragon Boat Competition. We are afraid that he will expose his identity as a Saint Scholar. It is a pity that he has already been exposed. There is no harm in him participating, but I hope that he will calm down and prepare for the exam. "
"That is also good. It is better to be pragmatic." Yu Xingshu nodded.
Registrar Zhou said, "It is currently midnight. It is suitable for departure. I wish everyone a safe journey."
"Safe journey!" Everyone congratulated him.
Fang Yun was still puzzled. There was nothing here, so why would they be here to send him off?
As Fang Yun was thinking, he saw Yu Xingshu take out a rolled up piece of paper from his sleeve. It was the extremely rare Saint Page.
This page was very strange. It was clearly rolled up, but when it reached Yu Xingshu's hand, it seemed to release a force. In the end, the page stood up, as if it was supported by the words on the page.
"Ink into bone!"
"It should be the writing of a Minister." A few High Scholars whispered, happily looking at the word on the Saint Page.
Boat.
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