Chapter 142 Crisis, silently


Chapter 142 Crisis, silently

Zeng Anmin looked at the three entries in front of him.

His eyes were filled with struggling emotions.

First, the first [risky move]

Really adventurous.

Although I got a little giant with a life span of fifty years last time.

But he couldn't guarantee that even if he added those fifty years, he would still have a hundred years left in his life.

Even if there was, he wouldn't dare to bet.

Very simple.

If lifespan is worthless in a game, the worst thing you can do is click the next one.

But this is a real world, and if it disappears, it may really disappear.

As for the [anti-toxicity], it’s useless.

The bonus is too little.

It doesn't play a key role.

He pondered for a moment.

I directly chose [Slow Enlightenment]

This choice seemed to him the most stable one.

I have had the experience of [quick epiphany].

He really understood how incredible the understanding this entry gave him.

Although the time is only one hour.

But one hour is enough!

Use this hour to attack Confucianism and Taoism with all your strength.

It is definitely enough to "enter the Tao" of all the six arts of the gentleman.

At that time, he will be able to enter the fifth level of Confucianism and Taoism like no one before or since! !

The fifth grade of Confucianism in which all the six arts of a gentleman are mastered! !

For ordinary people to practice Confucianism, they only need the six skills of a gentleman to enter the Tao.

And he will be the first Confucian cultivator in history to master all six arts!

What kind of gesture would that be?

How strong will it be?

Finally, I took another look at the "Mandarin Duck Qin" which was condensed from the lavender aura of righteousness in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zeng Anmin slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

He saw a hint of fear in the eyes of all the students.

Liu Xian behind him was also looking at Zeng Anmin in surprise:

"Brother Quanfu, you just... entered music theory?!"

"That's right!"

Li Lianting stood up from his seat, looked at Zeng Anmin, and walked to Zeng Anmin in a few steps.

Looking at him was like appreciating a rare treasure.

The voice was trembling with excitement:

"Zeng Anmin has just entered Taoist music theory with the ten-stringed qin through "Bian Guan Yue" played by me!"

Zeng Anmin just smiled, scratched his head and said:

"Perhaps the experience in the phantom formation was too real. When I was playing, I thought of leading the army to fight against the demon soldiers in the phantom formation, so I had some insights."

At this point, he sighed:

"If it weren't for the fact that there are only seven levels of Confucianism and Taoism now, and the foundation is insufficient, I am afraid that I can enter the fifth level in one fell swoop with this entrance."

"What a pity."

The words fell.

Everyone was speechless.

Some even looked bitter.

This...the gap is really too big.

"Haha, it doesn't matter. You have now entered the Tao in three arts. You only need to practice step by step. When you are promoted to the sixth rank in the future, choose one skill as the main one, and then you can successfully enter the fifth rank and condense the Dharma."

Li Lianting had an extremely gentle smile on his face.

It was very similar to the expression on the teacher's face when he saw the top student in the class.

He even said with relief:

"If you don't understand anything when you are promoted to the sixth level, you can ask me at any time. When you are promoted to the sixth level, I can personally protect you and help you step into the fifth level in one fell swoop."

"Thank you, Master, for your kindness."

Zeng Anmin had a very sincere smile on his face.

Master, you guessed wrong!

This disciple has already entered the sixth level, but the sea of ​​consciousness is too wide, which prevents him from entering the fifth level.

Qin Wanyue, one of the insiders, blinked and looked at Zeng Anmin.

She knew that Zeng Anmin was already at the sixth level.

It’s just that I really didn’t expect that Quan Fudi had already entered Taoism through the three arts, but he still hadn’t been promoted to the fifth level of Condensed Dharma Appearance!

What is this concept?

The Ancient Asia Saint only condensed two of the Six Arts...

She opened her mouth.

I want to ask.

But considering that there were so many people here, I kept my mouth shut.

Finally, the class is over.

Before Li Lianting left, he specifically told Zeng Anmin that if he encountered any questions that he did not understand, he must ask him.

Zeng Anmin naturally agreed.

Everyone can see that Zeng Anmin has become a favorite in the Imperial College.

It’s not just Li Lianting who teaches “music theory”.

Other teachers also have the same attitude.

Everyone is sure that with Zeng Anmin’s current talent, he will at least be a famous poet who will be famous throughout history in the future!

Especially after the Magic Formation Imperial Examination ended.

These four characters "great achievements" are seriously engraved on the stone wall above the examination room!

This means that Zeng Anmin's abilities are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Coupled with his origin...

With all the auras surrounding him, he is now the most dazzling star among all the students in Beijing Middle School!

"What would Brother Quan Fu want to eat?"

After leaving the classroom, Zeng Anmin went for a walk on the grass of the Imperial College.

Behind him were Liu Xian and Qin Wanyue.

Because of Zeng Anmin's relationship.

Qin Wanyue and Liu Xian also gained a lot of fame.

In addition, it turns out that Qin Wanyue is the daughter of a great scholar, and she herself is very knowledgeable, and her art of "music theory" is almost Taoist.

Also known as a talented woman.

Not to mention Liu Xian, Liu Haitang's reputation has long been spread in the capital.

After entering the Imperial College, he followed Zeng Anmin and became famous.

Wherever the three of them went, there were students who gave way and said hello.

"Whatever."

Zeng Anmin yawned with no concern on his face.

Ever since Ren Weizhi fell.

His mentality was extremely stable.

There is nothing important going on in the court now.

Dad's wings in the court are much richer than before.

He can safely be the second generation ancestor of his voluptuous man.

"I'm tired of eating all the food in the Imperial College."

Zeng Anmin touched his chin, really not knowing where to eat.

"How about... going to a nice place?"

Liu Xian raised an eyebrow at Zeng Anmin, then patted his chest and said:

"I guarantee Brother Quanfu has not been there."

"Oh?"

Zeng Anmin looked at Liu Xian's evil smile and instantly understood Liu Xian's thoughts.

Since time traveling, it has been King Qianjiang, King Qianqi, and Qian Renweizhi again...

Now, life is finally stable.

He really wanted to experience the lighter side of this world.

He hesitated for a moment and looked at Qin Wanyue with a frown on his face:

"Isn't this bad?"

Qin Wanyue also frowned and looked at Liu Xian:

"Where do you want to take Brother Quan?"

There was a hint of caution in her eyes.

She is seventeen years old and naturally knows everything.

Liu Xian let out a "hurt" sound and waved his hand nonchalantly:

"It's nothing more than some lively markets, and the food sold by many vendors is extremely delicious."

"There are so many people in the market that it is inconvenient to take Sister Qin with me."

Then Liu Xian suddenly reacted, blinked, looked at Qin Wanyue suspiciously and asked:

“Where do you think Sister Qin wants to take Brother Quan Fu?”

Qin Wanyue's pretty face froze slightly, then turned a little red, and she pursed her lips:

"No."

"Haha."

Liu Xian gave Zeng Anmin a smirk without leaving any trace.

Zeng Anmin also gave a secret thumbs up.

"Well, if you are used to eating oily food, it would be good to experience the mundane smoke and fire in this world."

Zeng Anmin immediately agreed.

And following Liu Xian, he walked towards the gate of the Imperial College.

"Sister Qin, please go back first. I will bring you some food when you come to the college tomorrow!"

Zeng Anmin waved his hand, and then he and Liu Xian slowly disappeared from Qin Wanyue's eyes. …………

After the two of them left the Imperial College.

Looking at the busy traffic on the street, Zeng Anmin took a deep breath.

Clear air.

The taste of freedom.

The sensual dogs and horses, the eagles and the running dogs.

I can finally live the life that a young master should live peacefully!

However.

He was just about to get into the carriage with Liu Xian.

Then he saw a familiar figure coming on horseback.

"Hey!!"

The horse happened to stop at the entrance of the Imperial College, and Dachun turned over beautifully and got off the horse.

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After a quick glance.

Zeng Anmin met his eyes.

day!

Zeng Anmin saw the extremely solemn look on Dachun's face.

An unpleasant feeling emerged in my heart.

I just thought about living the life of the second generation ancestor, now something is going to happen? ?

"Master!!"

Dachun walked straight towards Zeng Anmin.

"What's wrong?"

Zeng Anmin's brows furrowed deeply.

Dachun was about to answer, but after noticing Liu Xian beside him, he said seriously:

"The master wants you to return home immediately."

"My dad?"

Zeng Anmin was stunned for a moment, then looked seriously at Dachun:

"What happened?"

"This... you should ask the master in person after you return home."

No matter how stupid Dachun is, he knows that some things can be said in front of outsiders, but some things must be kept strictly confidential.

"Brother Liu Xian..." Zeng Anmin focused on Liu Xian.

"Brother Quanfu, just go."

Liu Xian also felt the solemn atmosphere.

He nodded and said: "That's fine another time."

"Yeah."

Zeng Anmin did not hesitate, picked up his little green horse, and turned over.

"Drive!!"

On the road.

Zeng Anmin looked at Dachun, with a solemn look in his eyes:

"What happened?"

Dachun didn't dare to neglect, and started to talk on the horse.

…………

Time goes back to noon today.

royal palace.

Early morning.

After everything was settled, Emperor Jianhong announced his resignation.

Unexpectedly, a fast horse entered Beijing from the south.

He hurried towards the palace.

"Report!! Governor Huang Yuangao of Fengqi Road was stabbed to death in the Xuanjing Division!!!"

A long report that was like thunder shocked all the ministers in the court.

Emperor Jianhong's brows were condensed in one place, and his face was as sinking as water. He sat on the dragon chair, leaned forward, and stared at the messenger:

"Huang Yuangao is dead?!"

Governor of Liangjiang!

Former Minister of the Ministry of War.

A minister of the Great Holy Dynasty!

"This is a file compiled by Liu Ji, the head of Liangjiang County. Your Majesty, please take a look at it."

The messenger was out of breath at this time. He was dusty and his face was pale.

He spoke feebly.

It was obvious that he was eating, drinking and eating in a hurry, and he never got off the horse at all.

Emperor Jianhong's face was extremely gloomy.

Without saying a word, he took the file handed over by the messenger from the eunuch's hand.

He looked at the dossier quietly, word by word.

The entire hall fell into silence.

A second-grade official was assassinated and died in the Yamen.

These few words were an extremely loud slap.

He slapped Emperor Jianhong hard on the face.

No, it wasn't just Emperor Jianhong, the faces of tens of thousands of officials from top to bottom of the entire Great Holy Dynasty were slapped to pieces by this assassin.

A depressing atmosphere condensed in the court.

Emperor Jianhong had not said a word at this time.

But everyone knows that this is just a moment of tranquility before the rainstorm.

Huge case!

A heinous case of extremely heinous nature! !

…………

“Bang!!!”

Emperor Jianhong slapped his hand on the dragon chair.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes showing an extremely fierce oppression.

All the officials in the court involuntarily gave a light slap on their bodies.

"Black, cat, Wu, husband."

Emperor Jianhong squeezed these words out of his mouth.

As these four words came out.

Zeng Shilin's hand hidden under his sleeve trembled slightly.

who? ?

He even felt that there was something wrong with his ears.

Black Cat Takeo? ?

Aren't you a big boy? !

Did someone assassinate Mr. Huang in the name of Black Cat Wufu?

In terms of seniority, dad really wants to call Huang Yuangao Huang Gong.

"May I ask, Your Majesty, if I could have a look at the file?"

The ministers were surprised and suspicious.

Chief Assistant Li Zhen behaved quite naturally. He slowly adjusted his clothes, raised his eyes, came to the front of Emperor Jianhong, and bowed slowly.

"Circuit."

Emperor Jianhong nodded calmly, stretched out his hand and handed the file to the eunuch.

"Yes."

The little eunuch took the file with respectful hands and handed it to Li Zhen.

Li Zhen squinted his eyes and read the file in his hand.

Then pass it to the next minister.

There was a light of thought in his eyes.

Soon, the file was circulated to Dad.

Dad took a deep breath.

Open the file and read it word by word.

[In the thirteenth year of Jianhong's reign, on the sixth day of April, Black Cat Wufu killed two people from Jiang Guoxiu at night to prevent the thunder powder from detonating the Jishui Weir and save all the people from water and fire. 】

[In the thirteenth year of Jianhong's reign, on the night of April 12th, a fire broke out in the South Courtyard of the Xuanjing Division. All the officials went to put out the fire. The fire was extinguished at 2:00am. All the officials returned to the North Courtyard to resume their duties. Governor Huang suddenly died in the courtyard, with blood flowing all over the ground. . 】

[The great array in the courtyard was triggered, and the thief was nowhere to be seen, leaving only half of his head on the ground. 】

[The county guard Liu Ji led the Xuanjing Division to hunt down the thieves but failed. 】

After reading it, Zeng Shilin slowly handed it to the official next to him.

Then he fell into deep thought.

Today is April 17th.

Huang Yuangao died on April 12th.

In just five days, the dossier was delivered to Beijing.

It is enough to see that after his death, messengers kept bringing news.

Just looking at the file, it is difficult to tell the information about this case.

Everyone was lost in thought.

Emperor Jianhong glanced at everyone bit by bit, with a flash of thunderous anger in his eyes:

"What do you think of this case?"

His tone was quite calm.

But everyone can hear the restlessness beneath this calmness.

No one stood up immediately.

Everyone looked towards the chief assistant Li Zhen who was standing there motionless.

Li Zhen naturally knew that he had to stand up and set an example at this time.

"Your Majesty, I remember that the person who stopped Jishuiyan from bombing Lei Fen was not Bai Tidu?"

Li Zhen frowned at this time, raised his head to look at Emperor Jianhong, and said thoughtfully:

"When did you become the "Black Cat Warrior"?"

The words came out.

Dad's heart sank suddenly!

The crisis is coming quietly!

(End of chapter)

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