"Haha...haha..."

Yan Jun laughed loudly and said to Du Ning crazily: "As long as the saint comes, he will definitely give me justice. Du Ning, don't even think about defeating me!"

"Oh." Du Ning responded coldly.

"You..."

Seeing Du Ning's attitude, Yan Jun's eyes burst with anger.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Inside the holy temple, the bells are ringing.

A powerful force fell from the sky, and the entire sky flickered, as if the day had changed.

After a while, the vision stopped, and everyone could feel a majestic momentum above their heads, which made people admire them.

"The saint is coming! The saint is coming!"

"Students welcome the saint!"

Scholars who are into Confucianism and Taoism bow down in obeisance, while ordinary people kneel on the ground and kowtow in a respectful manner.

"Who asks for the Holy Judgment?"

It was Fan Qianfeng who spoke. He was still sitting in the Guoxue Palace, using the power of the holy temple to lower his holy thoughts.

Yan Jun said loudly: "Student Yan Jun boldly questioned the examiners of Yulin County Liberal Arts College for being incorrect and wrongly ranking on the gold list. I specially ask a saint to uphold justice for me and clear my name."

"Oh? Is this possible?"

Fan Qianfeng was immediately puzzled. He had just read Du Ning's Classics last night and was forbidden to keep silent.

Why do the examiners of the liberal arts college dare to act so recklessly? Isn’t this too courageous?

I always feel like something is wrong!

Everyone's expressions appeared in Fan Qianfeng's eyes, and every move of everyone in Yulin County was within his perception.

He Quan said: "He Quan, the chief examiner of the county liberal arts college, reported to Fan Sheng that the officials of our county liberal arts college decide the case based on everyone's performance ranking. They dare not commit any crimes. It's just that Yan Jun thinks that

The meaning of the classics is better than that of Du Ning, so I suspect that the County Academy of Literature mistakenly ranked the gold list, and asked Fan Sheng to investigate."

"Dun Ning's scriptures can never beat me. I am not wrong!"

Yan Jun stared at He Quan fiercely: "Master He, now that the saint is in front of you, you'd better not hide the facts, otherwise you will receive holy punishment!"

"Everything I said is true. True and false saints will do justice for themselves. It's your turn to scream!"

He Quan yelled: "Yan Jun, you are finished. No one can save your literary name now. You will become a shame to Yulin County!"

"It's ridiculous!" Yan Jun looked disdainful.

"Quiet!"

Fan Qianfeng shouted sharply, and the two of them immediately shut their mouths.

"Let me check it out."

With Fan Qianfeng's thought, the test papers in a certain room of the County Academy of Arts were flying on their own, and they did not stop until Yan Jun's test paper.

Yan Jun was overjoyed, thinking that Fan Qianfeng would be shocked when he saw his classic articles, and then he would rectify his name in public.

In that case, his literary name will definitely cause a sensation in the country.

When he thought of this, the corners of Yan Jun's mouth raised slightly, showing his confidence.

After browsing for a while, Fan Qianfeng said slowly: "According to this sage's judgment, the meaning of Yan Jun's scriptures is far inferior to that of Du Ning."

Yan Jun's head suddenly exploded with a "bang", and he almost lost his balance.

He never expected that Fan Qianfeng would make such a ruling, which he couldn't accept.

The beautiful fantasy is shattered!

Everyone looked at Yan Jun pitifully. From now on, Yan Jun's reputation was completely ruined.

"Report it to the saint, but the students don't believe it." Yan Jun clenched his fists and said.

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

Countless people shouted at Yan Jun because Yan Jun was questioning Fan Qianfeng and a semi-saint.

This is simply outrageous!

"Cousin! I beg you, please stop talking!"

Yan Lu was extremely frightened and said to Yan Jun: "The saint is here, how can I allow you to question it? Why don't you apologize to the saint quickly?"

"This is a misunderstanding. Since you are young and energetic, I will not blame you and let it go." Fan Qianfeng said.

"The students don't believe it! The students don't accept it!" Yan Jun roared angrily.

The whole place was quiet.

Everyone knew that people from humble families were proud and proud, but they didn’t expect that the bones of powerful people could be so strong, and they dared to challenge a semi-saint.

"Okay, since you are not convinced, I will show you the meaning of Du Ning's scripture. If you can read it to the end, you will be fine."

After finishing speaking, a golden light appeared in front of Yan Jun's eyes, which was the meaning of the scripture written by Du Ning.

He can see it, but others can't.

"He who wins the hearts of the people wins the world..."

"Poof!"

Yan Jun suddenly raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, causing the entire palace to shake.

He was extremely horrified. He didn't expect that just a title would have such a huge impact on his literary palace.

But even so, he still gritted his teeth and continued to read: "The people are the masses. Food is their first priority. Since the Yan and Huang Dynasties ruled the world, they have had to eat firewood, rice, oil and salt. This is how it is..."

"The shepherd's land is the mountains and rivers, which enable the people to plow the land in the spring and harvest in the autumn to nourish all things in the world, so it is the second best..."

"Wow!"

Yan Jun's literary palace seems to have been hit hard.

"Impossible! Why would Du Ning write such meaning? This is impossible!"

Yan Jun gritted his teeth and couldn't believe that this scripture was actually written by Du Ning.

But the more he refused to accept it, the more powerful Wen Gong was attacked.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Yan Jun kept spurting blood and wanted to continue chanting, but it was extremely difficult.

With a "plop", Yan Lu knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the sky: "Fan Sheng, all the mistakes are the fault of the students. It was the students who acted impulsively and asked my cousin to compete with Du Ning on the meaning of the scriptures. Please, please

Don't punish him anymore."

"This saint gave him a chance."

Fan Qianfeng spoke slowly. As a half-saint, he also had the dignity of a semi-saint. He had given Yan Jun a chance to admit his mistakes, but Yan Jun himself did not cherish it.

"Ask the saint for mercy!"

"Sage, please be generous!"

Yan Lu continued to plead.

"Humph!"

Fan Qianfeng's tone was very displeased, but he still withdrew his holy power and removed Du Ning's scriptures from Yan Jun's mind.

Yan Jun immediately forgot about the meaning of Du Ning's classics, but he knew clearly in his consciousness that compared with the meaning of Du Ning's classics, his own article was far from being able to compete with it. It would be a tribute to Du Ning.

The humiliation of scripture.

"I was wrong! I was so wrong! In front of this scripture, the article I wrote was just a piece of shit!"

"I don't know what I can do! I don't know what I can do!"

Yan Jun fell to the ground and fainted with a "plop", his face filled with regret and grief.

Everyone looked at all this in shock. This was the result of the failure to ask for the Holy Inquisition. A scholar with a bachelor's degree unexpectedly ended up like this.

Fortunately, the Half-Saint showed mercy, otherwise his Wen Palace would have been torn apart, and it would have been difficult for the gods to save him.

"Thank you, saint, for your kindness!" Yan Lu kept kowtowing in thanks.

"Du Ning is the number one on the gold list in Yulin County, no need for further discussion."

After Fan Qianfeng finished speaking, the half-saint power in the sky quickly dissipated.

"Farewell to the saint."

After everyone sent Fan Qianfeng away, they straightened their chests again.

"I, He Quan, declare that I am severing ties with the Yan family today and have nothing to do with the Yan family anymore."
To be continued...