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But he obviously knows very well, even if the rumors outside are crazy!

There's no going back either!

Because from the moment he advocated that this little child be taken from the Chu State as a new Confucian saint and brought him all the way into this Jixia School Palace......

His fate is already closely tied to this little child!

If this neo-Confucian saint is a "fake", then Huang Fuqi's prestige in the Jixia School Palace has been discredited......

The road to promotion in Jixia School Palace is also over!

Huang Fuqi pretended to be calm, but still asked a little nervously, "Has the news spread widely?"

The disciple replied, "There are many people who talk about it, but after all, he is still the elder of everyone in name, so there are not many people who talk about it in person......

"It's just that this time the sky has a vision, and the location is not in our Jixia School Palace, I'm afraid these rumors are going to be very loud again!"

Huang Fuqi sighed and said, "Okay, count the number of people who have started the path of cultivation, promoted to Xiucai, and promoted to a humanistic rank after this vision......"

"Report it to me as soon as possible!"

Even if this new Confucian saint is a fake, the improvement of the entire Confucianism and Taoism strength is real!

For Huang Fuqi, if a Confucian can be born who can use the poetry of the war!

The combat effectiveness of the entire Confucianism and Taoism will be qualitatively improved!

And he also needs to go back and accumulate his resources and turn them into resources for promotion and promotion......

If Zou Sheng's eldest disciple enters the realm even lower than the juniors......

The Confucian people's ability to accumulate feathers and sink boats and destroy bones has not decreased but increased for thousands of years......

One person, every word of rumors, can make Huang Fuqi lose face in the Jixia School Palace!

But at this moment, in the independent schoolhouse, the Confucian boy who looked up at the dazzling literary and opera stars was ......

He clenched his fists tightly, and finally gritted his teeth and said to the vast sky.

"Wenqu Starlight, why don't you shine on me!"

"Why do you take care of all the people in the world, but not us!"

He gritted his teeth and said, "I did say things against my will, I am not a neo-Confucian saint, but they all say that I ......."

"I just didn't deny it!"

"This is the fault of the eyes, is there less of a scholar and a dog?"

He raised his hand suddenly, slapped the inkstone in front of him hard, and then smashed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone under the desk!

"My Heavenly Chosen Disciple!"

"Why is Wenqu Xing so harsh on me!"

However, at this moment, suddenly a person screamed and laughed.

"To improve the literary position, you don't have to have the star power of literary songs!"

When Fang Yun heard this, he turned his head sharply, but he didn't see anyone in the house!

"Who's where?"

"What do you want to be sneaky!"

I could only hear the sound like a rat gnawing something, and it continued to sound from the empty room!

"If you want to improve your rank, I can help you, but ...... A little bit of condition is needed!"

Fang Yun raised his head, and a scholar's heroic righteousness burst out.

"Ghostly, pretending to be a ghost, you still want to make a deal with me and negotiate terms?"

"Our fortune is the chosen protégé, how can I do such a thing with you......

Hearing Fang Yun's righteous words, the voice hiding in the shadows sneered more and more.

"Now that your rank cannot be promoted, there are more and more people who suspect that you are a false Confucian saint...... What should you do?"

"If you are found to be a fake Confucian saint, do you think you will be kicked out of the Jixia School Palace and spurned by the scholars all over the world?"

"How miserable that must be!"

The voice is the voice of a hunter taunting his prey, and he laughs sharply.

"What a heavenly chosen protégé, even Wenqu Xingguang doesn't shine on you!"

"I think it's a lost dog, it's pretty much the same!"

When the voice said this, Fang Yun's face changed suddenly, as if the defense line in his heart had been broken at once!

He sighed, no longer had the awe-inspiring aura he had before, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what do you want?"

......

At the same time, in the capital of Yan Guoji, Guozijian!

Jiang Yurou woke up from her sleep, dressed in a layer of tulle, and hurriedly walked out of the house!

Sure enough, the starlight of Wenqu is like the rising sun, shining on the Seven Kingdoms!

"The vision of heaven and earth is actually here again!"

She closed her eyes at the dazzling Wenqu star, only to feel that bathed in the light of this Wenqu star, the capacity of Zhihai instantly expanded!

A lot of truths that I didn't understand before suddenly became clear!

What excites her even more is ......

"It should be the level of lifting!"

Jiang Yurou was overjoyed, and paid attention to the direction of Qin Feng's Governor's Mansion.

But he didn't see any vision from Qin Feng's Governor's Mansion......

"Isn't it him?"

Jiang Yurou was given the Confucianism of "keeping his mouth shut" by Zou Sheng before, and he couldn't ask Qin Feng about it, nor could he take the initiative to mention it......

I had to swallow my confusion back into my stomach!

Just when the vision of the Seven Kingdoms of Wenqu appeared in a quarter of an hour!

Zhang Zemu, who was sweating profusely, finally wrote his own article!

I saw the green smoke rolling up Zhang Zemu's test paper!

Just when Zhang Zemu was curious if he would have any visions......

Qingyan just drew a "A" on the article!

Then Zhang Zemu's somewhat unacceptable scene appeared!

A "A" character was written, soaked in his hard work and sweat, an article about the way of heaven to try people......

Just like that, it burned from the word "A"!

The flames spread all at once, burning the three test papers to ashes together!

"Don't ...... Other...... Don't burn!"

Zhang Zemu is really crying this time!

"I haven't transcribed it yet!"

But where can he save his love work, he can only watch his work burn into a pile of ashes!

Then the culprit's green smoke turned into a small but pure Wenqu star and injected it into the top of Zhang Zemu's head!

Compared to Qin Feng's purple qi that impacted the Beidou Tianquan Palace, the Wenqu Xing that he received from Wenqu Xing......

If the Wenqu Xingmang that Qin Feng got was a jar of water, Zhang Zemu was a glass of water here!

Even only half a glass of water!

Zhang Zemu said to Qin Feng with a smile and a smile: "Master, this Heavenly Dao is too stumbling, right?"

"Why is your article 'Wen Zhong Qianjun, words are like red gold', purple qi rushes to Beidou, and Wen Guangyao Seven Kingdoms ......"

"My article was directly rated as a first-class, and it was burned!"

"I don't have the qualifications to connect with it!"

"Could it be that there is a big gap between my article and that of the master...... Big...... Big...... Is it that big!"

Qin Feng looked at Zhang Zemu with a "baby's heart" expression, and just smiled faintly: "It's not easy for you to get a first-class!"

"Although the first-class article has not been taken away by the Heavenly Dao, it is already the highest level article!"

"Your Confucianism and Taoism are not below me, and in time, the heavens will quote the good text, and it will never be a word to comfort you for the teacher!"