"I heard that in order to use this martial art and save the hundreds of thousands of troops of my human race, the dean resolutely burned the potential of the martial arts hall to cause himself to become a waste!"

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So at this time, the students saw him with a kind of reverence and even adoration. The power of public opinion is still very strong, and the enthusiastic students are the age when they are young and most eager to see heroes.

Therefore, as long as someone says a bad word about Zhuang Yichen in the National Academy now, he will immediately be disgusted and despised by everyone.

Surrounded by willows, the supporting buildings and grounds in the National Academy can be said to be extremely comfortable. Zhuang Yichen suddenly walked to a relatively secluded place, where there was a small river, and the sound of the water was murmuring and clear and bottomless.

There was already a slender sound and shadow sitting there by the river, and a faint whistling sound came, very quiet and elegant.

"Huh, there is a sound ban?" Zhuang Yichen discovered an abnormality at this time, and it was the power of talent that was fluctuating.

It seems that the person who plays the flute does not want to be disturbed, and this place is rarely discovered!

The figure looked a little familiar, Zhuang Yichen frowned, who is it?

"Cold as frost?Cheng Dieyi?" Zhuang Yichen felt that this back actually reminded him of two stunning beauties who he hadn't seen for a long time.

He couldn't help but walk over curiously, and the whistling suddenly stopped.

"Your Excellency is secretly snooping, don't you think it's not a gentleman's doing?" The voice was cold and sweet, with a very desirable taste.

"This place is a public place, everyone can come, how can they come to spy on it! Besides, I have never considered myself a gentleman!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, feeling that this voice was also extremely familiar.

The back suddenly trembled slightly inexplicably, and then said: "Since this is the case, then let this place be given to you!" After saying that, the figure of the woman holding the flute flashed, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What a fast speed!" Zhuang Yichen was taken aback, this woman was either a professor or a student in the Academy of Arts, how could her strength be so strong? This is at least the strength of a mid-level writer.

"Isn't she from the National Academy?" Zhuang Yichen returned to the office with questions, and quickly called Zhao Xuejian over.

"Listening to what the dean said, this woman should be Cheng Keqing of this academy!" Zhao Xue said after pondering for a moment.

"Keqing?" Zhuang Yichen asked.

"Yes, it's been almost ten years since I was transferred to the National Academy, and Cheng Keqing was already there when I came! I heard that it was the oracle of the Holy Being!"

"Oh, I see!" Zhuang Yichen didn't continue to ask, since it was the holy oracle of the Holy Saint, this woman had been here for another ten years, and it was impossible to know him.

Maybe this is the daughter of a big family, and it is unknown if she came to the Academy of China to find a place to cultivate. With such a character, Zhuang Yichen naturally wouldn't provoke her.

"How did you meet him here?" At this time, in a small building in the depths of the National Academy, a picturesque and stunning beauty faced the bronze mirror.

The face in the mirror, if Zhuang Yichen was here at this time, would definitely be surprised! Because this woman's appearance actually fused Leng Rushuang and Cheng Dieyi's appearance at the same time, but she was not a person at all.

"Could it be that this is my doom in the dark?and I also feel that there is another cause and effect involved with him!" the stunning beauty frowned deeply and muttered.

"That's it, if this is the case, you can only choose to face it! Once you escape the cause and effect, you will lose all your achievements, and you will no longer have the path of the true saint!" The stunning beauty covered herself with a light veil, revealing only a smooth forehead and beautiful eyes full of aura.

A few days later, all the things in the drawings that Zhuang Yichen handed over to Emperor Yan had been made. He picked three pieces and asked Emperor Yan to write a letter for He Yi to take away.

Yi Wenxiang seems to have died down for the time being, and the court meeting of Yan has become extremely harmonious. Even in some major national affairs, Yi Wenxiang will let Emperor Yan make the final decision, and the monarch and the ministers will be reconciled.

Of course, Zhuang Yichen naturally didn't believe that Yi Wenxiang had given up his plan, which was almost cutting off the holy path of the Zongheng family.

It's just that they should be waiting for some opportunity! So whether it is the eldest princess or Zhuang Yichen, they are all vigilant enough at this time.

Of course, at the moment, Guan Sheng is still there, and with the support of Li Wufeng and Bai Wenru, the power of the eldest princess and Emperor Yan in the court has become stronger.

"King Zhongyong, do you think Princess Qingshuang will like the gift I gave?" asked Emperor Yan in the imperial study with some uneasiness.

"Your Majesty, don't be impatient, don't be impatient, like it or not, what does it matter?" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly and persuaded in a harmonious voice.

Emperor Yan was slightly embarrassed, after all, he was only a sixteen-year-old boy, even if he was the king of a country, he didn't necessarily have a deep city.

"What are Your Majesty and King Zhongyong talking about?" the eldest princess chuckled and walked into the imperial study.

She wore a white dress today, looking pure and noble, and her demeanor made people instantly fascinated.

"Sister Huang, we're talking about some state affairs!" Emperor Yan said hurriedly.

"Well, if you can marry Princess Qingshuang back to China, it can be regarded as a heavyweight state affair!" said the eldest princess with a clever smile.

Emperor Yan's face suddenly turned as red as a persimmon, and only the imperial sister in the Yan Kingdom dared to tease him, the emperor.

"By the way, Princess Qingshuang is one of the four famous ladies of the Seven Kingdoms, so who are the other three?" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help but ask curiously.

"King Zhongyong, you are blessed! My imperial sister is also one of the four great ladies!" Emperor Yan suddenly seized the opportunity and said.

Zhuang Yichen looked up, and the eldest princess's beautiful eyes were also looking at him, calm and calm, as if it was taken for granted.

Emperor Yan was a little bored, the imperial sister was too calm, and it seemed that only King Zhongyong could make her have some mood swings.

"What about the other two?" Zhuang Yichen then asked, if Princess Qingshuang didn't succeed, others might be able to be considered.

"One is Kong Ruo'er, the daughter of the Kong family, and the other is the former eldest princess of Korea!" Yan Huang continued.

"The former eldest princess of South Korea?" Zhuang Yichen was a little puzzled.

"Yes, about ten years ago, there was a coup d'état in South Korea! The Korean emperor and queen died overnight, and the palace was destroyed by fire! It is said that only the eldest princess escaped! Later, King Jing of Korea ascended the throne as the emperor, so naturally she could only be regarded as the former eldest princess!" Emperor Yan continued.

"It's been so long, this former eldest princess of South Korea shouldn't be young, right?" Zhuang Yichen asked puzzledly, can people in their thirties and forties still be called celebrities?