The drums of the earthquake are beating, and all the disciples in the school palace must gather in the school palace square in a stick of incense, and those who fail to meet the deadline will be severely punished.

Zhang Jue knew this rule, and hurriedly said: "Green clothes, the school palace gathers disciples, I have to rush over immediately." ”

"Hmm...... Yes, young master, go over quickly. ”

Only then did Green Yi understand why Zhang Jue reacted so much just now, it turned out that he wanted to be crooked. Then I was a little disappointed, why did I want to avoid it just now......

Just when the green clothes were suffering from gains and losses, Zhang Jue had already hurried out.

When I came to the Xuegong Square, there were already more than 200 people standing here, and there were disciples coming here one after another.

In the corner of the high platform in front of the square, the smoke from the incense burned in an incense burner rose and was blown away by the wind before it could reach the height. It's windy today, and the incense burns a little faster than usual.

By the time the incense burned out, more than 600 people had gathered in the square, and almost all the disciples in the school palace had arrived.

"Palace Master, all the six hundred and nineteen disciples of the Academy Palace have arrived, and none of them are late or do not come in violation of the order!"

Feng Yingshu smiled and nodded, quite satisfied in his heart.

Sitting on the left side of Feng Ying was a bearded man, about thirty years old, wearing a cloth robe embroidered with splendid mountains and rivers, he praised: "The disciples of your school palace are strictly disciplined, and the palace master is really good at teaching on weekdays." ”

The smile in Feng Ying's eyes was even stronger, and the person in front of him was a deputy deacon of the Angolan Congress, a very powerful yamen of the Dajing Dynasty.

The Angolan National Assembly was established more than 600 years ago, when the Dajing Dynasty was founded, and the original purpose was to detect hundreds of officials and picket mistakes, and later gradually evolved into a department with the main responsibility of detecting illegal monks.

There are many masters of the Anguo Congress, a total of sixteen deacons, all of whom are masters above the Tianqian Realm, and their subordinates are even more capable, so they are a behemoth existence in the Dajing Dynasty, and they directly obey the emperor's orders.

Although due to excessive power, the power of the previous emperor to investigate hundreds of officials was weakened, but because he was the emperor's confidant, he was often assigned to handle some major and important cases, and his high-end force also made all other yamen fearful. According to folk rumors, the deacons of the Angolan National Assembly have so much power that they will not change the book.

Although it is a joke, it can also be seen that the Angolan National Assembly is indeed a high-ranking and powerful existence.

The deputy deacon in front of him was named Fang Yichong, and he was a master of the Tianqian Realm.

The deacons of the National Assembly of Ontario are usually staffed by two deacons. In other words, Fang Yichong is also a figure second only to the sixteen giants in the Angolan Congress, and he is already a high-level member of the Angolan Congress.

At the official level, it is the fourth grade. But the power is not comparable to that of ordinary four-rank officials.

The fact that a four-grade deputy deacon can come to the school palace in person also reflects the great importance he attaches to the Diji School Palace, coupled with his praise words, makes the wind like a spring breeze.

"Lord Fang has an overreputation, they are just playing a family, which is comparable to the strength of the real swords and guns of the upper lord's subordinates. ”

Fang Yichong said: "Otherwise, I see that there are many disciples of your school palace who are full of confidence and have sharp eyes, and they are all good seedlings." How about it, the person I fell in love with this time, I don't know if the Wind Palace Lord can cut his love?"

Speaking of important people, Feng Ying didn't accept this stubble, and said meaningfully: "Good seedlings should thrive, and they should be watered and fertilized frequently, not pulled out seedlings to help them grow." ”

Fang Yichong shook his head and said: "The Wind Palace Lord's words are wrong, it is difficult for a sapling that has not gone through wind and rain to lay a solid foundation after all, and a young man of this age is going to hone more." ”

Feng Ying was noncommittal, if Fang Yichong picked up all the elites of the Academy Palace, he would be reluctant to do anything.

He smiled and said, "Lord Fang just said that he wanted to meet my disciples of the Academy, and he has already seen them all at this moment, so I think it's better to let them disperse, so as not to delay their studies, haha." ”

The implication is that Fang Yichong was rejected.

Fang Yichong's face was slightly gloomy, and no one dared to refuse the invitation issued by the Angolan Congress.

He was followed by four fierce entourage, one of whom was full of murderous aura and had big ears, and shouted: "You old man, I will discuss with you well, that is the face of King Zhou, what kind of onion are you, and you dare to refuse our invitation? I think you are impatient, and if you dare to be crooked, the master will invite you to the edict prison and let the torture instruments there discuss with you." ”

Feng Ying is also a hot temper, and when he heard the words, he patted the back of the chair, Huo stood up, and Teng Zhu's chair was slapped by him, and it shattered into sections, revealing the iron bars inside.

It turned out that in order to be strong and durable, this Teng bamboo chair was worn with iron bars inside.

But even so, it was slapped into pieces by Feng Ying's palm, which shows his skill.

"What are you, dare to call me out, come on, let's try it, I won't break your dog's leg today, I'll have your surname!"

Feng Ying is like an enraged lion, majestic.

Seeing that the palace master was angry, the palace masters and disciples all shouted angrily, and they all drew their long swords and pointed at the entourage.

A strong murderous aura spread from the square.

Feng Ying is fair, loves his disciples, and is very popular in the school palace, even Zhang Jue has received his benefits.

That day at Linjian Peak, if Feng Ying hadn't come to rescue him in time, he would have been injured by Han Buya, and maybe even killed.

Many teachers and disciples in the Academy Palace also thought the same way, so the whole of the Academy Palace was unanimous at this time.

The entourage never thought that he was threatening Feng Ying, and the people in the school palace had such a big movement and such a common hatred.

He felt the murderous aura of hundreds of monks, which made him sweat on his forehead, and said inwardly, "You...... Do you want to rebel?"

"Shut up!" Fang Yichong scolded coldly!

"Vice-deacon, they clearly despise our ...... of the Angolan Congress"

"Get down! Do you have the right to speak here? It's because of something like you that my reputation is getting worse and worse!" Fang Yichong's words simply didn't save him face at all, and the entourage's face turned red and he didn't dare to speak again.

"Wind Palace Master, sit down and sit down. Why bother to be like a subordinate, you don't lose your identity. ”

Feng Ying saw Fang Yichong say this, so he took advantage of the slope to step down.

A disciple brought up a new chair, and Feng Ying waved his hand to let all the disciples put away their blades before sitting down.

"Wind Palace Master, there may be some words that I didn't say clearly, so there was a little misunderstanding. Before I came here, I went to Xijing to meet His Royal Highness King Zhou. ”

Fang Yichong said lightly, in fact, he came prepared, although he is the deputy deacon of the Angolan National Assembly and has a prominent status, but this identity is not enough for the monks to frighten them.

Monks cultivate the way of heaven, they want to be at ease, and if you want to make an unruly monk bow his head, it is very difficult.

What's more, in the Diji School Palace, this is an institution known for its genius, and it takes a lot of effort to make these proud sons of heaven go with them willingly.

"Oh, what did His Royal Highness King Zhou say?"

Feng Ying sat upright, his face solemn, as a sign of respect.

Both the Diji School Palace and the Tianji School Palace belong to the Zhou Palace, and he can sit on the throne of the palace master of the Diji School Palace, and the King of Zhou personally nodded.