I Am Sanctified By Writing Books

Xiao Feng is his book spirit, anyone in the world may be against him, only Xiao Feng, it is absolutely impossible.

After thinking about it for a moment, Chu He felt that Zuo Xiang's question should be almost enough.

For the others, you can only investigate it yourself, and then see how the left minister expresses his position.

The most important thing for him to go to Beijing this time is to accept the emperor's reward, and the emperor decides whether the reward will be converted into pardoning Chu Yunfu.

Entering the palace is necessary and inevitable.

After thinking about it, Chu He asked.

"How is Chu Yunfu?"

Xiao Feng pondered for a moment and said.

"The situation is good or bad. Tianlao belongs to the Ministry of Punishment, and the left minister has great influence in the Ministry of Punishment. Wang Mang can only occasionally investigate in the name of escorting prisoners."

"However, Chu Yunfu did not suffer any hardships in the Ministry of Criminal Justice. My investigation found that it was Wen Xiang who felt that Chu Yunfu's charges were not conclusive, so he was temporarily watching Zuoxiang to prevent Zuo from attacking Chu Yunfu."

Chu He nodded. He is a cheap old man, and he can be regarded as the fourth-rank servant of the Ministry of Rites.

The Ministry of Rites is in charge of local academies, cultural education, and is also responsible for many etiquette systems. It is a key department of the Wenxiang lineage in the imperial court. As the fourth-rank servant of the Ministry of Rites, Fu Chu Yun was framed. Bao, otherwise it is easy to chill the hearts of other officials.

However, Wen Xiang can only do so much. Wen Xiang is already weak in the court, and it is impossible to do too many things because of Chu Yunfu.

Chu He thought for a while before speaking.

"When Wang Mang comes back, you tell him to let him find a way to create an opportunity for me to enter the sky prison. I need to confirm some things."

Xiao Feng said hesitantly.

"Now is the critical period for your reward. If you enter the prison at this time, if the emperor finds out, wouldn't it be harmful and useless?"

Chu He said with a sneer.

"I came back this time to exchange a reward for pardoning Chu Yunfu. It would be better if the emperor knew that I was going to the prison. Let him know my determination, and he will have to think about what to do."

Xiao Feng was stunned, shook his head and said.

"Since you have thought it over clearly, then I have nothing to say, but you must be careful when you enter the palace."

"Now that the battle between the two worlds is imminent, and you and Xinsheng have always been rumored, the emperor does not like you, but he dare not touch you, but if you want to dump the ghost world's leftist, you may not do anything. gone."

Chu He nodded, indicating that he was clear.

Saying goodbye to the guarding army, Chu He walked out of the guarding barracks, looked at the buildings not far away, took a deep breath, and walked away.

There is the National Scholars Academy.

There are two things to do when we go to Guoshi Academy.

The first thing, and the most important thing, is to hand over the Creation Pill to Zhao Shanhe.

Chu He didn't even tell Lin Zhennan about the Good Fortune Pill because it was in his hands, purely a hot potato.

The Creation Pill is almost equal to a person's second life, it is too precious, even the current Chu He doesn't think he has the ability to protect the Creation Pill.

Give it to Zhao Shanhe, it is estimated that within three days, Zhao Shanhe will gradually recover, even if he cannot reach the peak of the past, but in this whirlpool, he is still a rare combat power.

Walking to the gate of the academy, Chu He sighed with emotion and walked in.

The last time I came in, I was still at the sixth-rank level of gifted scholars. When I saw a group of great scholars, I still seemed like heaven and man.

I didn't expect that in just half a year, I would have grown to this point.

Walking into the academy now, there is a feeling of reunion in the old place.

The academy was after class at this time, and many Confucian scholars were walking and playing in the courtyard.

Chu He walked in, no one noticed at first, but a few people subconsciously glanced at it from the corner of their eyes, and couldn't move away anymore.

Those people opened their eyes wide and exclaimed.

"Bai, Master Bailong!"

With an exclamation, the people around heard it, and immediately gathered their eyes.

Not long after, all the outer court disciples in the entire courtyard looked at the figure walking in together.

"Really, it's really Young Master Bailong!"

"Mr. Bailong is going to return to my academy? Could it be that the ghost aura from Mr. Bailong has been removed?"

"Don't talk nonsense, there are so many rumors in the capital, and the academy finally expelled him, how could it be possible to re-admit him."

After saying the last sentence, everyone sighed in their hearts.

Watching Chu He walk to the front, finally several people stepped forward, clasped their fists and saluted.

"Master White Dragon."

Chu He looked at the crowd in front of him and sighed softly.

The Battle of Liangjieshan started, and a small number of disciples from the outer court and most of the disciples from the inner court of Guoshi Academy had left with Daru to go to Liangjieshan.

Those who stay here are all Confucian scholars below the eighth rank.

It is also the most ignorant and innocent young man who is no more than nineteen years old.

If there were disciples from the inner court, or disciples from the Tianjiao list, there is a high probability that they would not pay attention to him, and just watched what he wanted to do with cold eyes.

At this moment, a sentence floated in Chu He's mind.

Some people, after reading too much, make themselves stupid and lose their humanity.

This group of outer court disciples were the disciples I met when I first took the exam. Compared with the inner court disciples, they read few books, but they were willing to treat others sincerely.

They must know the wind and rain in the capital, but they are more willing to believe in Chu He's character.

"Master Bailong, when will your new book come out?"

Someone looked at Chu He and asked timidly.

The people around who didn't know how to speak seemed to be awakened suddenly, and asked one by one in agreement.

"Yes, Mr. Bailong, we have been waiting for your new book for a long time. We have always wanted to read the new book. Why haven't you published it yet?"

"I've read it hundreds of times in the snow, and I can recite the words of Peach Blossom Sword God backwards."

"The Peach Blossom Sword God is really the number one sword god. I don't know when I will be able to walk around the rivers and lakes with a peach tree branch like the Peach Blossom Sword God."

"Nonsense, the first sword god is obviously Li Jianshen, and your Peach Blossom Swordsman is just a new swordsman, far behind Li Jianshen."

"Li Jianshen is already old, and the younger generation should belong to Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Ah!"

"Li Jianshen's two-sleeved green snake will never die! Li Jianshen is the number one person in the way of swordsmanship! You, Deng A, are only proficient in swordsmanship, and you are just heretics!"

"Are you saying that my Peach Blossom Sword God is heretic? Can heretics become the new sword god!"

Between a few words, the bustling voices continued to sound.

Many outer court disciples actually divided into two factions around the new and old sword gods, constantly arguing and debating, saluting Chu He one second, and forgetting about Chu He the next second.

Chu He chuckled in his heart, and was about to leave when a sword intent suddenly appeared in his heart.