Chapter III: The Prohibition of Force

Yang Ding's rise was very dreamy, and it is rumored that he was suddenly favored by the Holy Grace after entering Beijing to report on his work, and since then he has been on the rise, and finally he was named the champion Hou, and his power is monstrous.

There are many theories as to why Yang Ding was valued by the emperor, and one of the most credible is that the Confucian master approved the order, which changed the trajectory of his life.

"Normally, now is not the time to report on work, Yang Ding should not have left for Beijing yet, maybe I can find the master before him. ”

Thinking of this, Wang Hao no longer felt sleepy, and immediately got up and left the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion by moonlight.

Jixia School Palace has a very long history, and it was the achievement of hundreds of schools of thought, and it was prosperous for a while, but with the prosperity of Confucianism, Jixia School Palace gradually became an important place for Confucianism, such as the three princes of the past dynasties are all from this place.

In addition, there are many great Confucians in the palace, and there are also three princes and nine kings who have resigned, and they have to devote themselves to studying knowledge when they enter the palace, and many people have not gone out again in their lives.

Nowadays, the leader of the Jixia School Palace is sacrificial wine, but a long time ago, the leader of the School Palace was the master.

"The master is the spiritual leader of Confucianism, extremely mysterious, never participated in the battle, the only time he shot was thirty years ago, when he scared off many strong people in the Nine Palaces with a loud shout, it is not difficult to approve Yang Ding's life, but unfortunately the master disappeared after that appearance, it is rumored that he has been in the palace and has never left. ”

Wang Hao said to himself in his heart, in order to hide people's eyes, he did not inform anyone about this trip.

"Martial arts nine realms, one yuan, two yi, three talents, four elephants, five elements, six combinations, seven stars, eight trigrams, nine palaces, can drink the nine palaces to the strongest, you can imagine what level of strength the master has reached. ”

Wang Hao's speed was not fast, after all, he hadn't even stepped into the first step of the Nine Realms of Martial Arts, and he couldn't do it in a few hours if he wanted to rush from the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion to the western suburbs.

After a long time, the sky had gradually brightened, and Wang Hao had already arrived at his destination, but he did not see the legendary Jixia School Palace.

"It's strange, it's true that this is the western suburbs, but why haven't you seen the school palace yet?"

Wang Hao looked around suspiciously, and there was an empty space as far as the eye could see, not to mention the Jixia School Palace, and there were not even ordinary buildings.

This scene is really weird, is there such a remote place in Shangjing? It's unbelievable.

However, Wang Hao did not give up, although he had not been to Jixia School Palace in his memory, he also understood, and there was no reason to remember the wrong location, so he immediately decided to continue looking.

Soon the surroundings were becoming more and more desolate, and there was nothing but grass and trees, and Wang Hao couldn't help but doubt himself.

However, at this moment, a dilapidated hut suddenly appeared in front of me, and I vaguely heard the sound of reading.

"Is there still someone here who is doing academics?"

Wang Hao was a little curious, he had always had respect for Confucianism, if there were no generations of great Confucianism who worked hard and devoted themselves to the people, the Han Celestial Empire would be far from being as prosperous as it is now.

Driven by curiosity, he began to walk towards the hut, and the sound of reading became clearer and clearer.

However, just when Wang Hao just walked into the hut, the sound of reading stopped abruptly, as if it had never appeared.

At the same time, there were rows and rows of wooden bookshelves in front of him, but there were no books.

"What is this place?"

Wang Hao pondered, then paced in the hut, but found nothing.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a little dizzy, and it didn't take long for him to faint.

When I woke up again, I found that I was back in my room.

"I, am I not in the western suburbs?"

Wang Hao looked around in shock, he only remembered that he had entered the thatched hut, and he had no memory of how to return to the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.

It's like having a dream that you don't actually go out at all.

"Hao'er. ”

At this time, Mrs. Shaoyang pushed the door and came in, still holding a bowl of soup and medicine in her hand.

After talking for a while, she got up and left, today the East Palace Niangniang and everyone made an appointment to enjoy the flowers together, and it was time to go out at this hour.

"Day one. ”

After Mrs. Shaoyang left, Wang Hao said to himself, according to memory, on the third day after the outbreak of the upheaval, the emperor would issue a ban on martial arts, although there was no news for the time being, but the family in the capital was already panicked, and many people heard something through some channel.

Of course, it is Wang Hao who knows the will of the emperor the most, after all, he has memories of the next ten years.

Day 2, Day 3.

Finally, the one in the capital spoke.

A holy decree spread throughout the Han Heavenly Empire, which immediately caused an uproar.

"Weapons are forbidden in the world. ”

This is the original words of the emperor, for a time the capital was silent, many princely families were also frightened, the emperor will definitely be the enemy of the world's sects, and the prosperous Han Dynasty is very likely to fall into chaos.

"Sure enough, it's still the same as I remember. ”

Wang Hao did not show any surprise after learning the news, the ban on martial arts in the world was just the beginning, and many sects were also waiting, and it was not long before the establishment of the Zhenshen Division really forced the Celestial Empire and the sect to the opposite side.

Regarding the promulgation of the ban on martial arts, no one in the court and the central government expressed their position, the three princes and nine kings seemed to have guessed something, and kept silent, and many princes and princes also kept silent, and soon even Mrs. Shaoyang noticed that something was wrong, and frowned from time to time.

Time passed day by day, and the guards of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion became stricter, although Wang Hao did not go out, he also arranged for someone to listen to the attitude of the palace at all times.

On the seventh day, Wang Hao opened the door for the first time, because a letter from home was brought back from Beiyuan.

"Father's letter, and you have to hide it from your mother?"

Wang Hao saw the Dingyuan Marquis's cronies, and he had no impression of this person.

"This letter to the family was written by the Hou Ye himself, and no one knows the content, and as for why he didn't let his wife know, his subordinates don't know. ”

Dingyuan Marquis's cronies explained that after handing over the letter to Wang Hao, he left, and the war in the north was very big, and he couldn't stay away from the battlefield for a long time, so he naturally had to rush back non-stop after completing the task.

"Is it so mysterious?"

Wang Hao looked at the wooden box in his hand and frowned slightly.

It says it's a family letter, but it's actually a small box with something else in it.

He didn't rush to open it, but went back to his room first.

The wooden box is very simple, which is also in line with Wang Guang's character.

Wang Hao didn't think much about it, and opened the wooden box directly.

Soon a piece of stationery appeared in front of him, with only four words written on it, practice martial arts well, and there were no other words.

"What does that mean?"

Wang Hao was puzzled, seeing that this trace was indeed left by his father, after folding the letter, he focused on a book in the box.