The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 975 The trembling Ji Zhibai

“Is it repeatable?”

"No." There is only one Fang Yun Xin Dao Qi Shu in the world, and it is impossible for others to inherit it.

"Can you tell me the origin?"

Fang Yun hesitated for a moment and said: "I met Fu Yue at the Comet Corridor. By chance, I got the ancient demon inheritance of the Fu Yue clan."

Although the matter is of great importance, Fang Yun is a virtual saint after all. As long as he speaks clearly, no one dares and cannot snatch anything from Fang Yun.

"So you are going to use the ancient demon inheritance to write a "History of Ancient Demons"?" Grand Scholar Yan asked.

"Well, I'm already writing, but it's just that I've exhausted my talent and only finished the first volume." Fang Yun said.

"Is there any way for you to contact the ancient demon clan?"

"I'm afraid we can only meet occasionally in Tianshu. Can we go to Withered Bone Realm City?" Fang Yun asked.

"I'm afraid not. It's similar to the Two Realms Mountain. It's the junction of another realm and the demon world, but it's at the other end of the demon world and too far away from the Two Realms Mountain. If you don't become a great scholar, we don't dare to send you into the demon world." Yan Daxue Shido.

Academician Yan asked many questions, and then sat down to discuss with Fang Yun on behalf of the Holy Academy.

Since Fang Yun is now the only person in the human race who is truly proficient in the ancient demon language, and he also belongs to the extremely high-status Fuyue clan, it is of great significance.

The race of ancient demons is extremely complex. Some beings don't even have blood and can only be inherited through the power of spiritual thoughts, so they only recognize inheritance and not blood.

This means that among the ancient demon clan, Fang Yun is the true negative Yue clan member.

This time, Academician Yan mainly wanted to know some ancient demon knowledge and history that the human race urgently needed, so as to have a certain initiative when targeting the demon barbarians.

While Fang Yun and Academician Yan were discussing, voices came from outside. They were small at first, but eventually they got louder and louder, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.

Fang Yun had to multi-task and listened through the door. Then he remembered that he was preparing to review the case in the morning and asked Ji Zhibai to come. However, before Ji Zhibai arrived, someone from the Holy Court arrived early.

"Magistrate Fang is so arrogant! He called our chief here early in the morning, and then closed the main hall door. Is this asking us to be rejected? Do you still want the barbarian private soldiers to kill us?"

Outside the main hall door, Fang Yingwu stretched out his arm to stop the two horsemen who were about to attack, lowered his head slightly and said: "Sir Ji, my lord did invite you to come, but the incident happened suddenly and the main hall was closed, so there must be helplessness. I also ask you to sit down in the side hall, and I will definitely give you an answer when the boss comes."

Ji Zhibai raised his eyebrows, nodded with a warm smile, and said, "That's what Fang Juren said." After saying that, he took out a paper fan and flapped it gently, like a handsome young man, but he didn't move a step.

The Juren official next to him immediately understood and said loudly: "This is unreasonable! Mr. Ji doesn't care, but I can't care! The person in charge of Ji is an official of the Ministry of Personnel, and the Ministry of Personnel is the head of the six departments. It is related to the face of the court! If it is only a seventh grade The county magistrate can call the sixth-rank chief here and there, which is a violation of dignity, order and etiquette!"

Fang Yingwu was so angry that he still suppressed his anger and said: "Brother, please calm down. It's not that my family is shouting around, it's that we are really in an emergency and we can't see each other."

"Emergency? Don't worry if your family knows that the people of Ning'an County gave my family a plaque and an umbrella." After the judge finished speaking, the entourage behind Ji Zhibai immediately stepped forward.

One person was holding a plaque with the words "Love the people as your own children".

Afterwards, there were four people each holding a large umbrella with silk strips hanging on them. The names of local people in Ning'an County were written on the strips.

Fang Yingwu's face darkened when he saw the four Wanmin Umbrellas. Last year Ji Zhibai was not very outstanding, and he did do a few good things. The main reason was that the officials of the left prime minister's party were good at publicity. Even if he did one point, he would be praised as ten points, but his mistakes were never dared by scholars. Propaganda, this led many people to think that Ji Zhibai was not bad.

Ji Zhibai's favorite thing to do when he first came to Ning'an was to use his tongue to tell the people in Ning'an County what he would do, and he deceived many people.

The Juren official said: "There are hundreds of Ning'an citizens just outside the county government office, and they all came to thank Mr. Ji."

Ji Zhibai gently flapped his white paper fan and looked up at the sky, as if he didn't care what others said.

Hearing this, Fang Yingwu suddenly realized that it turned out that Ji Zhibai was afraid that something would happen to the county government, so he deliberately arranged for these people in Ning'an County. Those people should have received favor from Ji Zhibai. As long as Ji Zhibai raises his arms and calls out, these people will definitely respond.

This is Ji Zhibai's self-protection technique.

Fang Yingwu said coldly: "Inciting people to gather in front of the Yamen is a serious crime!"

"You are talking nonsense! This is a spontaneous organization by the people to welcome Mr. Ji back to Ning'an County. As long as Mr. Ji leaves the county government safely, they will naturally disperse." The Juren official said.

Ji Zhibai seemed a little impatient and said, "How long do I have to wait? If Magistrate Fang asked me to come here just to have a look at the main entrance, then I have already seen it."

Fang Yingwu said helplessly: "Master Ji, I kindly ask you to go and sit in the side hall. Master Fang will be back soon."

Ji Zhibai didn't answer.

The Juren official on the side sneered: "When the sixth-rank chief comes to the seventh-rank yamen, you don't open the main hall and let Mr. Ji sit in the side hall? This is the worst offense! Either open the door of the main hall and let us, Mr. Ji, go in. Otherwise, Mr. Ji will go in." Sir, turn around and leave!"

Fang Yingwu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. Some officials, in order to humiliate the visitors, did not open the main hall, but only went to the side hall to reduce the treatment of the visitors, but Fang Yun was definitely not like that today.

"Lord Fang said that the main hall is not allowed to enter, please forgive me, Lord Ji." Fang Yingwu said.

The smile on Ji Zhibai's face disappeared, and he said: "I never thought that overnight, County Magistrate Fang would turn his face and disown me, and use this method to humiliate me!"

Fang Yingwu smiled bitterly and said: "Sir, Lord Fang really didn't use this method to humiliate you, it was really sudden."

Ji Zhibai put away his folding fan and said coldly: "I will give you another hundred breaths of time. If the main hall door does not open, I will turn around and leave!"

Fang Yingwu sighed softly and could only watch Ji Zhibai, ready to wait for him to leave.

Suddenly, there was a click of the bolt, and the main hall door slowly opened.

Everyone turned their heads to look inside the door, and saw a blue-robed university scholar in front and three great scholars behind, looking at everyone coldly.

Fang Yun was sitting on a chair beside him, drinking tea silently, without even looking outside the door.

Ji Zhibai looked at the four people in the main hall, his mind was blank.

Ji Zhibai's followers were stunned, and they loosened their hands in fear, and the plaque and the umbrella of the people fell to the ground with a crackle.

The official who had just shouted happily squeezed his legs to stop himself from peeing. How could Fang Yun hide three great scholars and a university scholar inside?

One was Jiang Hechuan, the Minister of Literature of Jingguo, one was a great scholar in the Criminal Hall, and the other was a great scholar in the Hall of Rites.

The blue-robed university scholar was not as good as the great scholar at first glance, but the sign of the East Saint Pavilion was clearly visible.

The university scholar of the East Saint Pavilion led the great scholars to come secretly, and there was also a great scholar in the Criminal Hall. Who was this important person to deal with?

Ji Zhibai's legs trembled slightly.

"Are they here to arrest me?" Ji Zhibai was devastated.

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