The faces of the fourteen Yunyang County officials who were kneeling on the ground were completely overjoyed.
No matter how much trouble Li Changan made, their lives were saved.
It's really a close encounter with death and a chance to survive.
"Lord Lian is aware of everything."
"I would like to thank Lord Lian for judging the case impartially."
Fourteen people thanked him together.
Lian Yuesong nodded and prepared to get up and leave.
The case has been settled and it's time for him to return to the capital.
Under the front hall,
"Master Xiang, congratulations, congratulations..." Shan Yanwen patted Xiang Hongke on the shoulder and said with a smile.
The reason why this case ended so smoothly.
Xiang Hongke's father can be said to be an important part of it.
The Imperial Academy held a wine ceremony for a man who was truly noble and noble to the extreme.
With such beings coming to sit in charge, whether it is Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple or the third-rank scholar, they will more or less give face.
Otherwise, if those two people relax a little, Li Changan's butcher knife will fall.
Xiang Hongke also breathed a long sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, "Sir Shan, we are happy together, we are happy together."
"Thank you, Mr. Xiang, thank you, Mr. Shan..."
The other county magistrates also came to thank them one by one.
There was a heartfelt smile on everyone's faces.
It's just a reduction in official position. It's nothing more than a lack of blessings from local luck. As long as you study more in poetry and the classics of saints, your literary talent will always be made up.
Besides, if you perform better in the future, you can still come back after a few years.
As long as you save your life, everything will be fine.
The county government office was filled with joy.
Outside the county government office, people were kneeling.
It's as if invisible hands are grabbing your throat, suppressing it to the point of almost collapse.
The sky became gray, and dark clouds came from nowhere, spanning the sky and the earth.
The chief ministers of the Zhenfu Department slowly frowned.
"Do you feel like something's wrong?"
"You feel it too?"
"Well, I always feel like I'm stuck in my heart."
"The weather is not very good today, could it be because it's going to rain?"
"It should...maybe..."
However, Qin Zhenliang, who was in the back hall of the county government office, suddenly stood up. His eyes, which had always been as calm as water, seemed to have stirred up a storm.
"not good!"
An Shitang, who had been standing in the void, also looked at the sky of Zewu County in disbelief.
"How, how is it possible!?"
"Luck... luck is collapsing..."
"Is that... public grievance!?"
At the same time, a clear crack appeared on the Wenchang Monument and Wude Monument in Zewu County.
"Crack!"
The crisp sound actually moved the sky across Zewu County.
"Boom!"
Thunder suddenly rose between heaven and earth.
The fourteen chief officials of Yunyang County who were congratulating each other in the front hall of the county government suddenly trembled.
An unreasonable panic swept through my heart.
what happened?
Qin Zhenliang immediately disappeared and appeared outside the county government office the next moment, saying loudly,
"Everyone, disperse immediately!"
"Violators will be killed!"
As soon as he finished speaking,
A ferocious crack once again appeared on the Wenchang Monument and Wude Monument.
"Boom!"
Another thunderbolt resounded throughout the heaven and earth.
Qin Zhenliang turned his attention to Li Changan who was standing in the crowd, with a serious look on his face, and an invisible sense of oppression, he rushed directly towards Li Changan,
"Uncle Zhongyong, disperse the crowd immediately!"
"Rumble..."
Above the dark clouds high in the sky, thunder was rolling, sweeping in all directions.
Li Changan looked around, and there were many kneeling people everywhere.
Looking at the county government office again, those fourteen beasts want to celebrate with their crowns.
A sense of sadness and anger surged in my heart.
He knew that it was best for everyone to disperse now, otherwise they would easily be suppressed by the iron-blooded suppression of a third-grade scholar.
And he himself will be in great danger.
But,
Now,
He doesn't want to retreat!
"Li Changan... disperse the people immediately, otherwise... these people will die because of you!"
The aura on Qin Zhenliang's body became more and more dangerous, like a terrifying beast about to open its fangs.
"three!"
A huge pressure suddenly fell on Li Changan's shoulders.
"two!"
The pressure was increasing, and Li Changan even felt that all the bones in his body were creaking.
"Li Chang'an, the Southern Patrol Governor, has a case to report!"
Li Changan tried his best to stand up straight and shouted loudly, but his whole body was trembling.
"Rumble..."
Thunder sweeps high in the sky.
In the county government office, everyone's eyes widened in disbelief, and their hearts beat violently.
"Sen. Sir, are you going to... confront a third-grade scholar head-on!?"
"This...this...what does he want?"
"Why not just drop the case? No one would blame him! He did everything he could!"
"Confronting a third-grade scholar head-on...does he want his life?"
Feng Buyi looked at Li Changan, as if his soul was trembling.
This madman!
Are you really not afraid of anything?
How dare he!?
Feng Buyi looked at Li Changan with a touch of awe that he was unaware of.
He prides himself on being first-class in the capital.
Even the former Li Changan believed that he was able to be so successful because of luck and the support of White Deer Academy.
But when I saw Li Changan today, I realized that there really is such a person in this world.
Astonishingly talented and beautiful, not afraid of the power of God!
With a mere seventh-grade martial arts body, he dared to confront a third-grade scholar head-on.
The entire Jin Dynasty is undoubtedly unique.
Shan Yanwen, Xiang Hongke and others looked at Li Changan, their eyes full of murderous intent.
Damn Li Changan, how dare you try to kill us again and again.
this time,
He dared to confront a third-grade scholar head-on.
Do you really not know how to write the word "death"?
"Boom!"
Li Changan tried his best to stand upright, but another pressure came from the void.
He gritted his teeth and the martial arts acupoints in his body could no longer be hidden, and all one hundred and eighty-two martial arts acupoints were opened.
An Shitang, who had been hiding in the void, seemed to have noticed something, and all his attention was focused on Li Changan.
Not everyone can straighten their backs when faced with the oppression of a third-grade scholar.
As long as you are not killed and endure more, it will be a good thing!
Lian Yuesong walked out of the county office and yelled at Li Changan, "The case has been closed!"
"Li Changan, what else do you want to do?"
Li Changan smiled, but the sadness and anger in his eyes became more and more intense.
He stretched out his hand and pointed around, "Have you heard the people's petition?"
"They have been kneeling for such a long time. You adults are so high up, when can you lower your high heads?"
"Listen to what these people said?"
"Li Chang'an, the case is over. It is absolutely impossible to reverse the case!" Qin Zhenliang said, "Now, disperse the crowd immediately!"
As he spoke, sharp arrows of literary energy quietly took shape and were aimed at all the kneeling people.
Li Changan took out the grammatical strategy given to him by Duke Wuxu, but faced the terrible pressure of the third grade and trudged forward step by step.
"Absolutely impossible?"
"This case is unfair and unfair."
"It's not enough to comfort the souls of the dead, and it's not enough to tell the martyrs."
"It's not enough to extinguish the anger, it's not enough to make the people angry."
"You keep talking about the laws of the Jin Dynasty, but you forget that there is something else in this world..."
Looking at Li Changan slowly walking towards the county government office.
Lian Yuesong felt a fire rising in his heart.
Who would have thought that a small case of embezzlement of money and money for disaster relief would go so wrong?
"Li Chang'an, have you had enough trouble!? I act in accordance with the laws of the Jin Dynasty, and I am worthy of the court and my heart!"
Li Changan sneered disdainfully, "So, you don't know that there is something else in this world."
He took the grammatical treasure to resist the pressure of the third grade and took a step forward.
The ground beneath his feet instantly fell into pieces.
Qin Zhenliang even had a hint of murderous intention in his eyes. He never expected that Li Changan's mind would be so hardened.
Even if the third-grade grammatical strategy given by Duke Wuxu could withstand part of the third-grade pressure, it is unimaginable.
Once it grows up, it will definitely become Songyue's formidable enemy!
We must never allow Li Changan to take another step forward. We must break his will and stop him from moving forward for the rest of his life.
However,
"Qiang!"
Hengyue unsheathed.
Li Changan held the book in one hand and the knife in the other. Not only did he not stop, he raised his feet again, and at the same time slowly said,
"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds."
Boom!
Terrible thunder seemed to split the sky.
The next moment, it snows heavily!
It's already February now, and there's no chance of snowfall in the south.
But now, heavy snow suddenly covered the sky and the earth.
Everyone suddenly changed color.
This, this is...!?
Qin Zhenliang's breathing quickened instantly, and he looked at Li Changan with murderous intent in his eyes.
An Shitang's body, which was hidden in the void, trembled suddenly.
Li Changan...actually triggered the fate of heaven and earth!
This is obviously something that only a third-grade scholar can do!
In the county government office, everyone stood there blankly, looking at the strange scene in the sky and earth, and then looking at Li Changan, their hearts surging.
"Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars."
Li Changan finally took a step forward, his voice became louder and louder,
"What people call vast is so vast that it can only block the sky."
A stream of blue-purple luck appeared in the sky as thick as a mountain range, echoing Li Changan's poem, falling like a galaxy in the sky in the heavy snow.
"The imperial road should be to clear the barbarians, and to the Han and Tu Ming courts."
Half of the blue and purple luck was swallowed up by the sea of consciousness, and the other half was gathered on the Hengyue Sword in Li Changan's hand.
On the slender Hengyue sword, two phantoms of blue and purple dragons slowly appeared. As luck continued to fall, the phantoms became more solid.
"It's time to see what's going on, and we'll see each painting one by one."
…
Li Changan's poem one step at a time.
Every step caused the heaven and earth to shake.
At this time, he seemed to be the center of the world. Even the third-grade scholars were eclipsed in front of him.
"The days of philosophers are far away, and punishments are still in the past. Books are spread out on the wind eaves, and the colors of the ancient roads shine."
Li Changan finally stood in front of Qin Zhenliang and slowly raised the Hengyue Sword in his hand.
The blue-purple luck fell swiftly.
At this moment, the world was shocked.
Li Changan actually... pointed his sword at a third-grade scholar!
"Why does the world still not fall apart even though it is like this?"
"Because absolute power is always there."
"No matter how much resistance there is, it will be suppressed forcefully."
"But today, do you dare to say that such resistance is useless?"
Li Changan didn't seem to realize at all how shocking what he was doing now.
It can even be described as treason.
His clear black and white eyes finally met Qin Zhenliang's eyes face to face.
"This sword will kill you, do you... still want to block it?"