Report to your majesty, the prince is courting death again

Fan Mao stroked his chest, trying hard to suppress the anger in his heart, fearing that he would die of anger.

But he couldn't suppress it at all!

The plan to plunder Daqian's literary fortune was ruined by Xu An, and the plan to divide Daqian's court was also ruined by Xu An. His old face was also thrown on the ground and stepped on. How could he tolerate this?

This was totally intolerable.

Yuwen Hu's face was also livid. Ever since his sister defended Xu An, he and Xu An were irreconcilable.

"Let him... live for two more days!"

At this time, Yuwen Hu became the calmest person.

Xu An was the knife in the hands of Emperor Yuankang. The sharper the knife, the happier Emperor Yuankang would be.

If Emperor Yuankang wanted to kill Xu An, Fan Mao alone... couldn't do it!

However, in a few days, Que Ying would join forces with Tianxing Tower to kill Xu An.

By then, he could help secretly. With his help, Xu An would definitely die.

At the gate of the embassy, ​​Fan Mao's disciples were also furious. They looked at Xu An and wished they could cut him into pieces.

But even so, no one dared to shout at this time.

They were all frightened by the scene in front of them.

Xu An was not a good son and turned the conflict to their heads. Now the students of the Imperial College were angry. If they dared to shout again, they might kill them directly.

They were Fan Mao's disciples and had a noble status. They didn't want to have to deal with this group of mud legs.

"Brother, what should we do? Can we only let him be so rampant?"

Fan Yong, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Qin Wenjian and instigated: "Please ask the senior brother to take action and teach him a lesson, otherwise this kid will think that there is no one in Dongyu."

His face was gloomy, and there was a murderous intent in his eyes.

Xu An and his son cut off his hands and feet in public that day, making him a joke. This hatred is great!

"That's right, Senior Brother Qin, please teach him a lesson!"

"Senior Brother, he dared to humiliate the teacher like this, this is intolerable, please teach him a lesson."

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother Fan is right, we must not let this kid be so rampant!"

"..."

All of Fan Mao's disciples looked at Qin Wenjian, their eyes were burning and full of hope!

I almost forgot that they still have Senior Brother Qin!

Senior Brother Qin is the most promising seed of Dongyu to become a reading saint, and he is both civil and military. Even if he was defeated a few days ago, it is still unknown who will win if he fights again now.

"Bear with it!"

However, the only answer they got was Qin Wenjian's two cold words.

"Senior Brother, are you scared?"

Fan Yong's face sank and he shouted coldly.

He wanted to use Qin Wenjian's reputation to force Qin Wenjian to submit.

As expected, upon hearing this, all of Fan Mao's disciples immediately showed anger on their faces!

"You still feel that you haven't lost enough face, right?"

Qin Wenjian looked over with cold eyes: "I can't write better than Xu An's two poems a few days ago."

"If any of you think you can write better than him, you can challenge him yourself."

Sweeping over by her cold eyes, everyone lowered their heads at the same time.

Even their teacher Fan Mao was helpless with Xu An's poem that day, let alone them.

"As for fighting... the young man holding a sword next to Xu An is the top killer of Tianxing Tower, Sha Xin!"

Qin Wenjian glanced at Wuxie and said lightly: "If he wants to fight with Xu An, he can find an excuse to throw Sha Xin in front to block the damage."

"Who among you... is Sha Xin's opponent?"

When Fan Mao's disciples heard this, they were shocked and angry.

"Shaxin? Why...why is he with Xu An?"

Fan Yong's voice suddenly became sharp.

In Dongyu, there is Qin Wenjian in the way of literature and Shaxin in the way of martial arts. They are all leading figures among the younger generation.

But now, Shaxin has betrayed and stood with Xu An!

Qin Wenjian thought of the scene that day, and his mouth twitched suddenly. He said a little depressed: "He was deceived by Xu An."

Everyone looked at each other in surprise when they heard it!

Cheated?

Senior brother, are you serious?

How could Shaxin, such an emotionless killer, deceive?

Qin Wenjian looked at the eyes of everyone staring at him, thought about it, and still couldn't bear to tell them the truth: "You still don't want to know, the truth...but it's terrible!"

If these disciples knew that Shaxin failed to kill Xu An and was fooled by Xu An, I'm afraid their faith would collapse instantly!

Shaxin, although a killer, is a legendary figure in Dongyu martial arts.

Dongyu is not like Daqian, which does not emphasize literature over military. The development of both military and civil affairs is almost parallel. Many of them have written poems for Shaxin.

Although they are not very good.

Everyone fell silent when they heard this. No one spoke anymore. They were just lost.It was as if all the vitality had been sucked out of his body.

This blow was too great!

This feeling was like the enemy and us were still fighting fiercely on the battlefield, but the commander had already surrendered to the enemy.

Do you think it was annoying?

…

Two streets away.

Emperor Yuankang sat in the carriage, listening to the report of the embroidered envoy.

He closed his eyes, tapped his knees lightly with his fingertips, and although he tried his best to suppress it, the smile on his mouth could not help but spread, which was enough to prove how excited he was at this time.

Beside Emperor Yuankang, Xiao Yuanxuan widened his eyes, and his whole face was stagnant.

Xu An easily resolved the crisis?

How is this possible!

How did he do it?

That was a student of the Imperial College, a student of the Imperial College that even my grandfather asked me to do my best to win over. When did the students of the Imperial College become so useless?

Sun Diao Si was already standing beside Emperor Yuankang, with a smile on his face, but he had already begun to reflect in his heart.

If Young Master Xu continues like this, he will definitely become your Majesty's right-hand man. You have to be more polite when talking to him in the future.

"Hahaha..."

After a while, the embroidered envoy finished his report, and Emperor Yuankang stood up with a big laugh: "Well, well done, not only did you make Fan Mao, the old hypocrite, lose all his face, but also aroused the pride in the hearts of my students in the Imperial College of Daqian!"

"That's great, as expected, what the old man Kong Mingzhen said is right, Xu An should be thrown into the Imperial College."

"With him, the Daqian culture will definitely come alive again!"

Sun Diao Si bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty is wise."

Emperor Yuankang looked at Xiao Yuanxuan, who was still in a daze, and said unhappily "See? This is Xu An."

"Now, do you still think that his actions... will damage the prestige of Daqian?"

Xiao Yuanxuan's face changed, and he quickly bowed and said, "It was my fault. I underestimated Xu An's ability."

"That's true. I also underestimated Xu An's ability."

Emperor Yuan Kang put his hands behind his back and smiled, "I didn't go so early because I didn't want to be embarrassed... Uh, I didn't say anything, and you didn't hear anything!"

Ahem, I accidentally said what was in my heart.