Chapter 24 The Six Saints of the Imperial Palace

Lingxiao Garden, 17th floor of Lingxiao Pavilion, in Yang Heng's room.

At this moment, dozens of scholars gathered in Yang Heng's room, who surrounded Yang Heng in the middle like the stars and the moon.

From Yang Heng's fight against Kang Yiqiu for Zhao Jiuri and Mu Zipeng, to defeating Mother Li and his party of five people in one fell swoop, to witnessing Yang Heng's magic power last night, subduing the sickle demon god and killing two sisters. Everything made them shake their hearts and admire this lawless and empty 'Muyi' in their hearts.

Until just now, Yang Heng gave Mother Li's body to Mrs. Dingbei, and without fear of sarcasm, the admiration in the hearts of these scholars suddenly rose to an incomparable situation.

They were served by Yang Heng's unyielding style of the powerful.

After all, scribes still pay attention to the style bone. The so-called wind bone is better not to bend and never give in.

These people can obviously feel this kind of backbone from Yang Heng. In any case, even if they were given ten guts, they would not dare to say that to the dignified wife.

Therefore, dozens of bold people among the scholars gathered around.

"Mr. Muyi, if you offend Mrs. Yipin, you will offend the surname Hou of the country. Are you really not afraid of revenge and death?" A scholar in white looked at Yang Heng and suddenly asked.

When he asked, the room immediately quieted down, and everyone looked at Yang Heng together. Obviously, they also wanted to know the answer.

Yang Heng's eyes slowly swept around the crowd and said lightly, "If you are a person, you will be afraid of death. When we practice Xuangong, we are nothing more than prolonging our life and increasing the number of life expectancy in order to live immortality. How can we not be afraid of death?"

"Wow!" In the crowd, there were obviously many scholars who breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself, "Yes, he is afraid of death like us."

"But..." Yang Heng's words turned around, and everyone was nervous. In the room, the needle fell off and was surprisingly quiet.

"I'm afraid of death, but I'm not afraid of Mrs. Dingbei's revenge. She is the first. Even if she is in a high position, she can't despise the imperial etiquette or take care of people's lives. No matter how big and strong she is, can she be bigger than the Cloud Emperor and the etiquette? Yang Heng's words were impassioned and well-founded, and many scholars could not refute them at all.

In the Chuyun Dynasty, the Yunhuang is the first in the world, and no one dares to disobey. Whether it is ordinary people or sages and scribes, whoever dares to disobey the Cloud Emperor will definitely die.

"Yes, yes, no matter how powerful Mrs. Dingbei is, she dares not break into Lingxiaoyuan." After Yang Heng's words to break the mystery, these people nodded silently and obviously acquiesced.

"Well, I understand now that as long as Mr. Muyi does not come out of this Lingxiao Garden, I think Mrs. Dingbei can't threaten Mr. Muyi. A month later, Mr. Mu Yi passed the scribe's examination, and Mrs. Dingbei could not kill Mr. Muyi casually. Next to Yang Heng, Mu Zipeng was closest to him. His eyes flashed and he said with a little excitement.

In his heart, he still had a trace of gratitude for Yang Heng. He wanted to understand that Yang Heng was temporarily safe and calmed a little.

"Well, the key is the scribe assessment. If you pass the scribe assessment, you can save your life." Zhao Jiuri also echoed, "I heard that the examiner this time is the Duke of Wang Shiqi, a scholar of Xianyingge University. I don't know what you know about this Kingdom. Let's communicate with each other so that you won't be in a hurry before the assessment. Mr. Muyi, you might as well talk about it first.

Zhao Jiuri changed the topic and immediately attracted the attention of many scholars. A room of people immediately looked at Yang Heng.

For the assessment, speculating the idea of the examiner is an important part. Some nerds only know how to practice and refer to the classics, but they don't know the intention of speculation and can't be recognized by the examiner. In the end, they can't pass the scribe's examination.

The examiner, who controls the fate of these scholars, is not recognized by him. Even if he is familiar with the six arts, imagines magical powers, and wants to win the title of scribe, it is very difficult.

These scholars are familiar with the history of scriptures, extraordinary and free from vulgarity, and their wisdom is one level higher than that of ordinary people. Naturally, they are well aware of this. Therefore, every time before the scribes are assessed, the scholars who know each other will exchange experiences. This phenomenon has been repeated for many years and has formed a fixed custom.

After all, there is no limit on the number of places in the examination of scribes. There is no competition between scholars and scholars. As long as you can be recognized by the examiner, you can pass the examination.

Therefore, they will not hide their privacy when communicating. At this time, many scholars gathered their eyes on Yang Heng and held their breath, hoping to get some inspiration from Yang Heng's words.

"King Wang Shiqi, a scholar of Xianyingge University?" Yang Heng's eyes turned.

Yang Heng did know this prince of Wang Shiqi, and when he was young, he met his father Yang Xuan several times before he was executed.

At the thought of this person, Yang Heng got goosebumps all over his body and couldn't help shivering.

This person really left an indelible impression when he was a child.

Fierce, domineering and unfathomable.

When he saw this person when he was a child, Yang Heng couldn't help trembling. Now when he thinks about it, he still has lingering fear.

Compaed with Wang Shiqi, Mrs. Dingbei is like an ant.

"Kingdom is one of the six saints of the imperial dynasty. His mysterious skills are excellent and his magic power is vast. He is highly valued in the imperial dynasty. If we can get the praise of this great saint, you and I can walk well from now on." Yang Heng thought for a moment, and his eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

If he can get the favor of this person, he can soar and add a bit of leverage for revenge and hatred in the future.

Yang Heng's words are a good start. Many scholars nodded one after another and communicated with each other.

"Yes, the six great princes of the imperial dynasty are respected by us as the six saints of the imperial dynasty. Each of them is a saint above the ghost immortals, and the cultivation of the three souls is unparalleled. In particular, Wang Guogong is said to be the head of the six saints. He holds military charms, and heads the minister of the imperial army. He is the top five powerful figures in our imperial dynasty. I heard that when he saw Wang Guogong, he should also respectfully call him 'Mr. Wang'. We are lucky to meet him as our chief examiner this time.

"Yes, His Majesty Yunhuang set up six departments, including the Ministry of Ceremonies, the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Justice, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, the Ministry of Household Affairs, the Ministry of Industry, six departments, and six scholars, forming six saints, and the Ministry of Military Affairs is closely behind the Ministry of Ceremonies. The Ministry of War has boundless power. Since the establishment of the imperial dynasty, the kingdom has made countless achievements. Now it is the commander-in-chief of military affairs. If we can get his help, we can enter the army and make contributions.

Everyone talked about Wang Shiqi as the examiner and showed excitement. Even if they can't pass the scribe's assessment, they can be called the lucky to see this person standing at the top of the imperial dynasty.

"The morality of the kingdom is highly valued. Everyone in the imperial dynasty knows what we just said. I also know something else about the prince of the kingdom. As soon as Yang Heng spoke, everyone calmed down.

"What is it?" These people's eyes are shining, and they don't want to let go of any details about Wang Shiqi. These things may become important joints for them to pass the scribe examination.

I also know that Wang Guogong is a completely iron-blooded soldier. He has lived in the army since he passed the scribe examination when he was young. Before he became the secretary of the Ministry of War, he regarded the barracks as a mansion and never left the barracks easily. Moreover, I heard that the Duke practiced the magic power of the military family, which can be said that wood is a gun and becomes a soldier. Yang Heng thought for a moment and finally said.

Before Yang Xuan died, the crown prince was Taifu. Prince Taifu, who is responsible for teaching the prince and mastering the future lifeline of the imperial dynasty, is an extremely critical position. Although Yang Xuan and Wang Shiqi are not too good, their relationship is not too bad, Yang Heng was once the son of Prince Taifu. He is more clear about the origin and temperament of these high-ranking officials.

As for the scholars in these places, they can't get such news.

Therefore, Yang Heng's words just now can be said to be a great surprise for these scholars.

"Soldiers, thorough soldiers, and soldiers all pay attention to obedience and discipline. Maybe we can make a good speculation about this, and it may be useful at that time." Everyone's eyes shined and they cast grateful glances at Yang Heng.

Any news, especially this kind of secret, can greatly improve their chances of passing the assessment. If they pass the scribe's assessment, they can fly to the sky without kneel to princes, ghosts and gods. This time, Yang Heng can be said to have sold a great favor.

Since there is no competitive relationship between scholars, why not sell it if there is such a favor?

Even if scholars compete with each other, I'm afraid Yang Heng will say it. He believes that with his current cultivation, magical power, and understanding of Wang Shiqi, it will not be a problem to pass the scribe assessment.

The only thing he is worried about is that Mrs. Dingbei and Kang Kang will interfere with it.

Therefore, he tried his best to attract these scholars, and it would be better to have someone to speak for him than to be alone.

Everyone talked for a while, happy and retreated one after another.

Yang Heng closed the door, stabilized his mood, and took good care of what happened in the past few days and what he would do in the future.

"This time, Mrs. Dingbei was hit back by me in full view of the public, and she will definitely not give up, but I guess she will not mess around in the next month before the assessment. I'm afraid that she will sow discord and speak ill of me in front of Wang Shiqi. Slander, slander, despicable people usually like to talk about slander. He meditated two words in his heart and remembered that his father Yang Xuan died because of Kang's slander, and he was depressed.

"In the final analysis, my status is not high enough and my strength is not strong enough. If my father is still alive, isn't it as simple as killing an ant? So we have to pass the scribe's examination anyway this time.

Yang Heng secretly made up his mind that even if Mrs. Dingbei interfered with it, he would break through and fight.

For the scribe assessment, Yang Heng is bound to win. No matter who wants to stop him, he will not agree!