Volume 2 Maha Chapter 112 Wanted Three Seats, Angering the Five Sons

The morning bell resounded seven times at the top of Denglong Peak, kicking off a new day of practice. Wei Dubai was not interested, and casually looked at the Confucian students who hurried out of the school, stretched his waist, and yawned long.

Jin Buchang saw him go downstairs, greeted him in the morning, and reminded: "This is the morning bell of the Jiling, Senior Brother Wei, the Confucian sect has something important to announce, you better go to [Nine Screens] as soon as possible." ”

Wei Dubai understood why these Confucian students were in a hurry to go out, and said, "I thought they were going to Fengyan Exhibition to read." ”

Jin Buchang explained: "First of all, not everyone can go to the Fengyan Exhibition to read, since the word [wind] is brought, naturally only people from the Fengzi Department can go. ”

The nine screens are built in the school field of the Denglong Peak Department, which can easily accommodate three thousand Confucian students, not only the Denglong Peak Department, but also the other eleven peak departments also sent representatives to attend.

The school field was full of seats, Confucian students found a place to sit down, Wei Dubai took advantage of Jin Bu's change of superintendent, and the position was slightly forward, close to the nine screens, the congenital Xiao Tianqi, and the head of Feng Yatang, were sitting opposite each other with a few people from the Solomon Dynasty, Xiao Tianqi's face was serious, and he didn't see yesterday's laughter and scolding. Among the people of the Solomonic dynasty, the old man at the head was bare, and the beard under his ears and chin was very thick, and he had eyes that were more blue and deep than anyone else that he had seen so far, and he exuded a temperament of wisdom.

Wei Dubai looked at the old man, always felt that he had seen it somewhere, and asked Jin Buchang next to him: "This old man from Xiwulin, what is the origin?"

Jin Buchang hurriedly signaled him to whisper: "He is the advisor of the scholarly Feng Yatang, and the major affairs of the Twelve Peaks Department, although they are not decided by him, they must be controlled by him." ”

"I think he's so familiar, what's his name. ”

"Leonardo da Vinci. ”

"Hell!" Wei screamed dumbly, stood up abruptly, and provoked the rude and blamed eyes of the Confucian students, Jin Buchang quickly pulled him down, and said angrily: "If you are so rude in front of the advisor again, you will be deducted from your moral education points." ”

Wei Mubai couldn't believe his ears, shook Jin Buchang's arm, and said in a loud voice: "He is one of the three masters of the Renaissance, da Vinci, your advisor to Feng Yatang, is a great giant." ”

Wei Mubai had no intention of studying the historical timeline of this world, and his heartbeat was already uncontrollable to meet the world's greatest artist, scientist, anatomist, and physiologist. His indescribable excitement, in the eyes of other Confucian scholars, was tantamount to admiring foreign and flattering behavior, and some people already spurned and disdained him.

After the personnel came roughly together, although no one signaled quiet, the people present all stopped talking, and the nine screens were silent at a certain moment, and the sect leader slowly stood up from his position, looked at the three thousand Confucian students sitting in the field, and said: "There is one thing that needs to be known to you. ”

The face of the sect leader became ugly, and it seemed that what he was going to announce made him very embarrassed: "The three seats of the scholarly Feng Yatang, Mu Yunguan, the day before yesterday, secretly attacked the Xiwulin knight who was performing official duties in Dawan, committed the crime of treason, and was wanted by the Solomon Dynasty, at the same time, Feng Yatang also officially expelled him from the Confucian Sect, and if he sees Mu Yunguan again in the future, he is the enemy who needs to be taken." ”

As soon as these words came out, the Confucian scholars present could no longer be quiet, and public opinion exploded like a flying storm in the nine screens.

"Sanxi is a teacher, and he is virtuous, how could he do such a thing?"

"It must be a conspiracy of the Solomonic dynasty to divide the Confucian sect and provoke trouble. ”

Wei Mubai never expected that it was actually this matter that was going to be announced, the Solomon Dynasty should have confirmed the source, so it was impossible to have no action, to be convicted and arrested by the Solomon Dynasty, and to be tortured by Penglai, it was originally his purpose, but Mu Yunguan's actions in the future may not be so high-profile and convenient.

At this moment, a Confucian student stood up indignantly and said categorically: "Teach the palm, I have something to say." ”

The Confucian was dressed in a gorgeous black and red robe, a lot higher than the other Confucian scholars, a handsome young man of about twenty years old, and the expression on his face was full of anger. Jin Buchang reminded Wei Mubai and said: "Well, this is the head of the five sons of Denglong, and he is also the beloved disciple of the three seats, Ji Wushuang." ”

Wei Mubai's heart sank, and he patted his forehead: "It's a coincidence, this beam is too big." ”

Jin Buchang was shocked: "You've only been here for a day, and you got into trouble with the five sons of Denglong?"

Wei shook his head dumbly and said, "If you listen to what he says, you will know the reason." ”

The tone of the sect palm seemed to be comforting and enlightening, and he said to Ji Wushuang: "I know you are difficult to accept, but it is true. ”

Ji Wushuang insisted on his own opinion as if he hadn't heard it, and said: "Fellow practitioners, how my master treats everyone on weekdays is obvious to all, and today he suddenly imposed this crime, and I probably know what's going on." A few days ago, a widely circulated book appeared in Sichuan and Shu, "The Legend of the Divine Comedy of Tianquan", which the initiates must have read or heard. This book is full of lies, shamelessly and constantly elevating the status of the protagonist in the book, Wei Mubai, and constantly slandering and belittling the reputation of Sanxi, I thought that the Confucian high-level and Xiwulin advisors were wise people and would not listen to this kind of nonsense of acrobatic novels, and I was extremely disappointed that the Solomon Dynasty still convicted Sanxi unwarrantedly. How can we rest when we oppress Confucianism like this?"

Looking at Ji Wushuang's indignant expression, most of the Confucian scholars were also instigated, Jin Buchang squinted at Wei Dubai, and finally knew how he offended Ji Wushuang. You must know that Denglong Wuzi has such a big holiday with him, so he will not accept the silver ticket, at this moment, I really want to slip away from my legs, and the farther away from Wei Dubai, the better.

Wei Dubai listened to what he said, and estimated that he would confront him.

Sure enough, Ji Wushuang turned around and raised his hand to point at Wei Mubai: "Today, the protagonist of "The Legend of the Heavenly Power Divine Comedy" Wei Mubai has also joined the Confucian Sect, I want to ask you, did you write this ridiculous book to create rumors about the three seats?"

Everyone's eyes converged on Wei Mubai again, with anger, confusion, and doubt. In the crowd, Weaving quietly looked at Wei Mubai, wondering how he would respond.

Alas, head-to-head confrontation should be unavoidable.

He slowly stood up and said three sentences: "First, I didn't write the "Legend of the Heavenly Power Divine Comedy". Second, I am not a Tianquan Divine Comedy. Third, except for the second point, the other descriptions in the book are facts. ”

After saying that, he sat down again and poured tea and drank it.

Ji Wushuang's eyes were about to erupt with fire, and he thought of a sword on the spot to cut off the dumb life, but the matter was serious, so he still forbeared: "Fellow practitioners, you look at his attitude, he does not degrade the majesty of Confucianism in his eyes, can you believe such words?"

"I can't believe it!"

"I can't believe it!"

The emotions of the other initiates were stirred up and they shouted in unison.

Consultant Da Vinci looked at Wei Mubai who was on the cusp of the storm, his eyes showed a little interest, and asked the teacher: "It's a coincidence, it turns out that you have made Wei Mubai a protΓ©gΓ©." ”

The sect palm glanced at Xiao Tianqi complainingly, and asked Xiao Tianqi to explain.

Xiao Tianqi just said simply: "Although this son has no martial arts, he is quite talented in poetry and etiquette, so I accepted it when I saw it." ”

Leonardo da Vinci slowly stood next to the master, who knew that he had something to say, and quickly signaled for the audience to be quiet.

Although Ji Wushuang didn't speak, he didn't sit down either, still standing in place.

The advisor crossed his hands on his chest, and the old man's voice came into the ears of the Confucian scholars very clearly: "The conviction of Mu Yunguan is the conclusion of the careful investigation of the Solomon Court, Mu Yunguan is indeed a rebellion." ”

His eyes stared at Ji Wushuang, as if the rest of the words were only for him: "Of course, the Solomon Dynasty will not condemn people based on a book, otherwise, the first person to be arrested will definitely not be Mu Yunguan, but the Heavenly Power Divine Comedy Star - Wei Dubai." We personally questioned the Knights of the Round Table, and asked 'Lancelot on the Lake' for verification, there are three accusations of the public officials of the dynasty, the evidence is conclusive, and Mu Yunguan has not been seen recently, I think he is absconding for fear of crime, so the court of the dynasty ordered a wanted person, I say this, can you understand?"