Chapter 13 gloomy split

In the Izumo Dynasty, law is etiquette, and etiquette is law! There is a saying in the etiquette: the king is the minister! Yunhuang is the supreme existence, disobeying the oracle, that is, great rebellion. If you are rebellious, you will be chased and killed by all the mysterious people, and it will be difficult to walk in the Izumo Empire.

At this time, Kang Yiqiu was really scared by Yang Heng. He knew this oracle, but now it has been turned out by Yang Heng, and the unwillingness and anger in Kang Yiqiu's heart have been completely replaced by fear.

The rebellion is the real major event to kill the nine clans. At that time, not only he, but also Hou Kang, who is surnamed, will suffer.

After all, Kang Yiqiu is still young, and his mind is not as good as his brother Kang Yichun. At this time, he was forced by Yang Heng. He stood still and stunned!

"Take out all the things you blackmailed, get out of here! Remember, my name is Mu Yi. If you don't accept it, you might as well come to me again! However, if you want to be angry with others, even if you go to the surname of Hou, I will argue with you! Let's see if the marquis with the name of the country, who is famous in the world, is as rude as you!" Looking at Kang Yiqiu like a wooden chicken, Yang Heng sneered in his heart. His voice vibrated the roof tiles, which made Kang Yiqiu's whole body tremble.

At the same time, many scholars cast grateful glances at Yang Heng. Today, they humiliated Kang Yiqiu. Originally, everyone had a share, and they were also afraid that Kang Kang would retaliate in the future. However, it seems that Yang Heng has to bear it, and a feeling of gratitude, admiration and even worship arises spontaneously.

Kang Yiqiu was drunk by Yang Heng, and then came to his senses. He poured out the blackmailed things in his arms, pushed the crowd away, and rushed out without looking back. Finally, he could hear his hysterical curses: "Muyi, wait. If you pass the scribe's examination, I will not be Kang!"

Kang Yiqiu fled, and more than 100 scholars around him looked at each other in contempt. Looking at the embarrassment of the prince surnamed Hou, who had humiliated them before, everyone felt a feeling of raising their eyebrows.

However, their credit for forcing Kang Yiqiu away was really not great. After the short-term pleasure hit, everyone was secretly ashamed, complaining about why they did not have Yang Heng's courage and why they were willing to be humiliated and dared not stand up.

In the end, each of them looked at Yang Heng.

"Who owns the things on the ground? Everyone can take them back." Facing the eyes of everyone, Yang Heng looked calm.

"That's great!" There are cheers around.

"Thank you, Mr. Mu." Zhao Jiuri and Mu Zipeng straightened their clothes and made a salute to Yang Heng.

"It's just a hand..." Yang Heng said indifferently.

"It's troublesome now. Kang Yiqiu is the son of Hou with the surname of the country. We are in the Hou family again in this assessment. I'm afraid this boy will be unfavorable to us!" Mu Zipeng was sad, "Especially you, Mr. Mu, I'm afraid this boy will hurt you."

"Don't worry, I just made it clear that today's matter is all done by Mu Yi alone. Even if the surname Hou wants to blame, let him blame me." Yang Heng said loudly, with awe-inspiring righteousness and a frank face, as if he didn't care about everything.

"How can this be? Today, Mr. Mu is ahead of us. How can we let you bear all the responsibility alone?" Mu Zipeng immediately rushed to say that he was eager, but his face was still worried.

Yang Heng smiled faintly: "Don't worry, prepare for the assessment, and nothing will happen." After saying this, Yang Heng took a big step and walked into the Lingxiao Pavilion.

As he walked, he naturally gave way to the crowd. The taxis on both sides of the road can't tell what they feel in their eyes. Some people admire, some people are jealous, and some people think Yang Heng is too confident. However, no matter what kind of emotion, it is mixed with a little admiration.

At this moment, Yang Heng has invisibly become the most dazzling star among this group of scholars.

In the face of all kinds of complex eyes, Yang Heng looked calm. This situation is exactly the effect Yang Heng longed for.

He just repaired Kang Yiqiu, not a momentary effort**, but after careful consideration. The older he gets, the more he feels that it is far from enough to fight against Kangkang alone. If you want to completely destroy Kangji, you need to be strong enough. There are more than 100 scholars, including the kind of person he needs.

It is useless to let these arrogant scholars sincerely work for you. What really works is the attraction of a person's character.

It is Yang Heng who deliberately established this character among this group of people. He learned this from Kang Kang.

It took Kang Kang to raise 10,000 diners in just ten years. This method of attracting people is unique even in the 500-year history of the Izumo Imperial Dynasty.

Yang Heng has been dormant in Dingbei City for ten years. Although he has not seen Kang Kang in Dingbei City, he learned about Kang Kang's style and even personality characteristics through some clues.

Kang Kang is known as a sage and gentle gentleman in the world. He is famous and is good at attracting talents by various means, which is his biggest characteristic.

"Kang Kang, you hypocrite, I would like to see if you dare to destroy your reputation for your precious son after ten years of painstaking management." Walking on the road, Yang Heng sneered in his heart.

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Above nine days, in the clouds, the top floor of Lingxiao Pavilion.

It's so cloudy that the people below can't see it at all. There were two people stepping on the clouds, like immortals in the sky, with a graceful and elegant expression. Their bodies seem to be completely integrated with the surrounding environment and are looking down. Looking down here, everything that happened in front of Lingxiao Pavilion just now has been seen by the two people.

One of them, with a crescent back and white hair, is definitely the Fan side.

At this time, Fan Yifang stood behind a man, bowing his body, with indescribable respect on his face: "Master, the person who just hit the little marquis is the one who had done it in front of the Hou's house before. Although I didn't see the face of Yang Heng's little thief last night, I can be sure that this person is not Yang Heng."

"Hmm! A person can disguise his appearance, but he can't disguise his temperament. This temperament is detached and calm. At a glance, you can know that you are full of reading classics. It is by no means a turtle slave who is entrusted to Cui Yuxuan. I believe Mr. Fan's words. The man standing in front turned his head, stretched out his hand, patted Fan Yifang on the shoulder, and said lightly.

This man's long eyebrows are like lying silkworms, his eyes are thin and long, and his slightly drooping eyebrows are shining, with a tall and fleshy eagle hook nose, symbolizing incomparable authority, deep mind, and his extremely comparable and vigorous energy.

His movements are not slow, calm and elegant, and there is no need to deliberately exude a luxurious atmosphere. His hands are crystal clear and elegant, like carved from ivory. His nails are trimmed smooth and neatly. He wears three strange-style, handmade purple gold rings on the three fingers in the middle, shining fing in the clouds.

This person is undoubtedly the national surname Hou Kangkang.

"Don't worry, Yang Heng's thief, even if he has three heads and six arms, he will definitely not escape from the palm of his grandfather's hand. Even if the old slave dies, he will be captured back. Fan Yifang gritted his teeth and thought of Yang Heng, and he was full of sulking.

"Hmm! Mr. Zhang is not here, so this matter depends on Mr. Fan. Kang Kang answered faintly, and his eyes were as light as autumn water. Whether he spoke or made every move, it was as light as clouds and wind, without traces, making it difficult for people to see the depth. He paused, "The matter of Chun'er must not be publicized. It's an eventful time. In the past few days, we have heard that there is a powerful woman in the northern wilderness, and we should also be careful. As for now, preparing the assessment of scribes is the top priority, and Yang Heng's matter can be dealt with slowly in the future. Compared with anything else, it's what happened just now..."

Fan Yi's slightly trembling body trembled in the clouds, and it seemed that he was going to fall from it accidentally: "Master Guo, today's little marquis... Little marquis..."

"Well, I underestimated this boy. When I was not in front of him, he was so lawless! I resisted the painstaking operation for ten years before I got my current reputation and status. This time, if he retreats from difficulties, he would rather fall down. If he still wants to make trouble and damage my reputation, even if he is my own son, I will destroy him with my own hands!" Kang Kang's right hand suddenly brushed, the wind and clouds surged, and a large area of clouds suddenly rolled up with great momentum.

Fan Fang couldn't help taking a step back. He lowered his head and dared not face Kang Kang. The closer he was to Kang Kang, the more ** Fan felt his imposing momentum. Although Kang Kang wears casually, he naturally has an uncontrollable king's spirit.

Yes! I will warn the little boy. Marquis, how should I deal with Mu Yi? Is it to let the old slave..." Fan Yifang said here, raised his right hand and wiped it on his neck.

"No, this man is by no means simple. You haven't seen it. In a few words, he broke Qiu Er's heart and courage, and in a few words, he enveloped the hearts of more than 100 scholars. This ability, even I am nothing more than that. A strange ripple flashed in Kang's eyes like autumn water, and suddenly said slowly, "If I can get help from this person, I would rather exchange ten Kang Yiqiu!"

"Cough..." Fan Yifang was shocked by Kang Kang's last words and coughed and said, "But this boy is too arrogant. First, he injured the bodyguard of the Hou Mansion and then the little marquis. Shouldn't he kill him without caring about your face?"