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Because it was stamped with a private seal, King Ning did not dare to open the short note.

He couldn't understand why this young man could let his father write a letter by himself, and also stamp it with a private seal, this kind of specification was not even qualified for him.

For the recipient, this is more glorious than receiving a decree.

didn't have time to think about it, King Ning beckoned Zhuo Zangfeng to come over and hand over the letter to him.

However, Zhuo Zangfeng stood tall, and only bowed slightly when everyone was kneeling down just now.

Looking at the shocked expressions of hundreds of people, King Ning thought that the young man might not know how to be polite, or he was shocked on the spot under the supreme power of the Son of Heaven, so he was no longer entangled, and saw that he was stunned, so he walked over in person and handed the letter to him.

Zhuo Zangfeng was stunned for a moment, biting his lip, convinced that this matter was true.

If according to Meng Taixu's identity and status, Zhuo Zangfeng is also a close disciple of the old sword saint, and in order of seniority, His Majesty the Emperor will call him uncle.

Others did not know the contents of the letter and could not help but speculate.

Some people looked at the helpless young man, and they couldn't bear it in their hearts, they felt that the emperor's will make his situation even more difficult.

But in the face of such power, who can do what?

Zhuo Zangfeng looked respectful, and bowed three times in the direction of the imperial city with the letter in his hand. When King Ning saw it, the slightly annoyed emotions caused by the young man's rudeness were instantly dispelled.

After opening the letter, I saw a few horizontal and decent letters written on the white paper.

"I have been in the deep palace for a long time, I don't miss the sect every day, I often look at the white clouds that are endless, and I send my thoughts from afar. The voice and smile of the master and ancestor are always in front of me, and I can't wait to see the kind face to comfort the lovesickness.

"I left the Heavenly Sword Sect in the twenty-second year of my great cause, and it has been twenty-two years now. Admire the moon in the court, raise the bottle and feel nostalgic, and can't wait to get out of the temple and pursue the eternal ancient times with the rivers and lakes. ”

"Last night, the white crane looked at the sky and roared, and the holy book of the Dao Ancestor descended above the nine heavens, telling about the collection of disciples. Daozu Yin Yin instructed him to entrust the marriage contract with the love of his teacher. I don't dare to be self-dedicated, but I only think of the common people in the world, and urge you to work hard and cultivate the supreme avenue. This is worthy of the master, remember to remember!"

Zhuo Zangfeng finished reading it, and was silent for a long time, His Majesty the Emperor should be his own nephew, but he is weak by nature and can't control the ministers, and Princess Taiping has the power, and the situation is naturally not good, but the bitterness revealed between the lines is frank and sincere, and he actually treats himself as an elder and a relative, and he does not shy away from it.

His heart was full of emotion, thinking of the easy-going and kind Meng Taixu, he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes.

"Master, you ...... Finally willing to admit me!"

"I will never live up to your expectations! I must get the top spot on this list and show the world that I, Zhuo Zangfeng, will become Meng Taixu's proudest disciple!"

The crowd looked at the young man, not knowing the meaning of the holy decree, and when they saw his excitement, they all felt a little dazed and overwhelmed.

If he said that he didn't pay much attention to the unqualified remarks he encountered in the matter of withdrawing from the marriage, and he never felt inferior to Yao Caiwei, but at this moment, he deeply felt that as a disciple of Meng Taixu, he was indeed a little unqualified.

He lifted his head and stood up.

Now he is not alone, he has a master behind him, there is an emperor, he is not alone and helpless.

He ignored the crowd who were talking and speculating, looked at King Ning firmly, and said with certainty: "I will definitely get the first place on the list." ”

After speaking, I remembered the blame and humiliation I had suffered, and vented the emotions that had been suppressed in my heart for a long time.

"Coming from a poor country does not become a reason to be ridiculed, how many kings and grandsons in the world are from the countryside, and even if the poor children do not steal or rob, they are upright and upright, and they are not respected by the world?"

"I was on the list because I was oppressed, as a citizen of the Tang Dynasty, could it be that his people were not allowed to resist in their own way if they were wronged?

"As for the marriage contract, it is made by the elders, and as the younger generation, in addition to carefully following it, you can also reasonably propose a solution, and there is no question of whether you are qualified or not. It's really funny, how can a person who is not qualified to withdraw from a marriage be qualified to make a marriage contract? This is really the most unreasonable and absurd statement in the world. ”

"Bold!" Yao Changqi saw that Zhuo Zangfeng was getting more and more unspeakable, obviously not even paying attention to King Ning, and couldn't help but shout angrily.

King Ning's face turned pale, and he stretched out his tender hand to hold the exposed palm of the hussar general's green muscles, signaling him not to be angry, and let this kid continue.

Zhuo Zangfeng faced the anger in the eyes of this pseudo-father-in-law, and his eyes showed an incomparably resolute look.

"If the Tai Academy, the National Teacher Academy, and the Heavenly Master Academy are always given away casually as a condition, then there is really no need for such an academy to exist, even if it barely maintains its current honor, it will definitely collapse like a dam corroded by ants and insects in the near future. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng calmed down his angry emotions, looked at Xie Chenhuan who was glaring at him angrily, and said sharply: "Just like this, how to enter the Tai Academy, not only will it be a shame for the Tai Academy, but the entire Datang will feel a deep shame! ”

He held a handwritten letter from His Majesty the Emperor, and when he said these words, everyone did not know the content of the letter, and did not understand the intention of His Majesty the Emperor, so no one dared to stop it, let alone go up to refute it.

Zhuo Zangfeng's words at this time were like a waterfall pouring down from the top of a mountain, without any hindrance.

He turned to Xue Xijiu and Dong Jiaoxi again, and said sharply: "What a glory the Tai Academy was back then, monks and students from all over the world gathered, Buddhist scriptures, Taoist classics, and Confucianism and metaphysics are in full bloom, and now they are controlled by some young people, what qualifications do they have to say in the public that they are qualified enough or not, sinners through the ages, and they are not enough to kill them to vent their anger." ”

"I don't know others, as a teacher of Tai College, Dong Jiao Xi is famous, Chang'an has a proverb: 'Jiao Xi's surname understands, he knows how to be a thief, Taixue funds, most of them belong to him, even if he is a brother and sister-in-law, he is also good, and then look at his mother, he is not clothed. 'What face does this unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, and unrighteous man have in heaven and earth?'

Dong Jiaoxi was suppressed by Chen Wangbo's Xuan Qi, the sea of meridian qi was like a frozen river, the vitality in the body could not run, and he had already been injured for seven points, and at this time he had just recovered a trace of his vitality, and there was Emperor Long Wei in front of him, and Zhuo Zangfeng scolded him later, which hurt him by three points.

First, he didn't understand the will of His Majesty the Emperor, he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, the qi had already been scattered and conflicted, at this time, he was scolded by Zhuo Zangfeng and didn't dare to return the mouth, and the qi and blood were suddenly sent, as if the glacier was suddenly frozen and suddenly melted, and after a few back and forth, the vitality in the body was already out of control, like a galloping wild horse breaking through the meridian qi sea, spurting out a mouthful of blood under the angry attack, and fell to the ground with a puff, the blood in the throat poured into the heart, and the mouth made a sneering sound, obviously unable to live.

The crowd watched quietly, and suddenly heard Zhuo Zangfeng talk about the folk songs that circulated in Chang'an, and they all nodded and admired the courage of the young man.

Someone who dared to squeeze over to take a look, and gasped: "It's dead!?"

Like exploding a pot, Dong Jiaoxi was scolded to death by the young man and had already spread, Xue Xijiu glanced sideways at Zhuo Zangfeng, said no more coldly, and ordered his subordinates to carry Dong Jiaoxi's body away.

Several slaves carried Dong Jiaoxi's body through the noisy crowd, and someone even shouted: "Good death!"

King Ning quietly watched Dong Jiaoxi vomit blood and die, carefully looked at the face of the Lord of the Sacrificial Wine, and saw that the expression on the face of this Tai Academy leader remained unchanged, and he really admired this guy's deep city.

However, he was still very relieved in his heart, some people openly applauded Dong Jiaoxi's death, and the people wanted it!

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't know that Master Chen suppressed his Xuan Qi so that he could not hurt people for the time being. He was just surprised that this arrogant guy could be so unscolded, and seeing his body carried away, the depression in his heart seemed to have gone a lot.

He once talked to Tui Ji in detail about the divorce, and the little monk, who had always been afraid of women like tigers, thought about it for a long time, and said lightly: "Master said that if you don't take the things of the world seriously, it won't be a thing; ”

What he means is that he doesn't care about the marriage contract or not, and once he leaves, he will treat it as if there is no such thing. Thinking of the arrogant attitude of the General's Mansion, it is okay to act like this, but he encountered Yao Zhenyu's assassination, which made him unbearable, so he had to understand this matter.

When he rejected the general's mansion and King Ning's righteous words, he held high the letter of His Majesty the Emperor. In the past, Cao A hijacked the Son of Heaven to order the princes, and today he Zhuo Zangfeng raised the emperor's edict to spit out the stuffiness in his chest.

Who would dare to step forward in such a situation?

Therefore, King Ning and Yao Changqi were shocked and puzzled, the face of the prince of the priest was pale, and Dong Jiaoxi was so angry that he vomited several liters of blood, and he was dying.

The spear swept away thousands of troops and horses, and the long sword swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, such pride and iron blood seemed to be nothing compared with a young man holding the emperor's letter and uttering angry words.

Countless people craned their heads and stood on tiptoe to look at him, no one spoke, and even the sound of breathing seemed to have disappeared.

Zhuo Zangfeng took a few steps forward, shouted at the shocked crowd, and said loudly: "I must get the first place!"

"Good!"

Someone shouted, and then countless people applauded together, and a huge sound echoed in front of the general's mansion.

Zhuo Zangfeng arched his hand, "Thank you!" and then raised his feet and left the general's mansion without looking away.

Tui Ji made a strange expression and hurriedly followed.

The crowd spontaneously moved out of the way, Zhuo Zangfeng walked through the middle, he could feel the enthusiasm of the people from the heart, and then he saw Tuiji suddenly speed up his pace and go back.

The little monk's clothes were fluttering, and he ran directly to the black-faced and iron-clad wine lord.

What else is up to him?