This is a young eagle that has just been able to fly independently to find food. Flying high is still a novel thing for it.
Suddenly, a tall yellow city wall suddenly appeared in its eyes. This city wall was as high as a mountain edge, blocking half of the sky and the scorching sun in front of it. Behind the endless city wall,
Even from high in the sky, it can't see the end of the city outline, and it doesn't know how many miles it is in a radius.
This young eagle, which flew here for the first time, didn't know that this was Yunqin Zhongzhou City, the most powerful city in the world. It just felt shocked. It didn't know how there could be such a city outline in the world that made it feel so shocked and panicked.
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Flying high in the sky, it feels arrogantly that it is the master of the world. However, just a corner of this huge city outline makes it feel that it is nothing in front of this city.
Amidst the shock and panic, the young eagle continued to fly forward, trying to see the entire city outline.
After flying for a long time and feeling that its strength was gone, a mountain appeared in its sight. In front of the mountain was a palace that was more dazzling than the scorching sun.
The young eagle flew down anxiously, wanting to see more clearly and find a place to rest.
"Boom!"
Just when it was about to land on the eaves of a tall turret, a huge thunder sounded deep in the palace.
At the same time, a silent arrow pierced its body.
This is the Yunqin Imperial City that birds are not allowed to cross.
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Deep in the Imperial City, in the Council Hall, long golden dragons are embedded in the large golden nanmu pillars, and the thick gold bricks are like a golden ocean, trapping dozens of officials in it.
Half of the pure gold dragon chair was cracked, and between the golden gaps, there was faint electric light beating.
The man on the dragon throne had never lost his composure, and had never been more angry than before.
"I only have one son! Yun Qin only has one prince!"
"But you, you can't even protect my son!"
"My son is dead, why is Lin Xi still alive? What qualifications does he have to live!"
"The lives of the Saint Masters at Qingluan College and the lives of Gu Xinyin are more important than the future emperor of Yunqin! Over the years, I, Yunqin, have provided so much financial and material resources to Qingluan College, but in exchange for this
The result? What’s the point of having such a Qingluan Academy in Yunqin? What’s the point of sending those precious medicinal materials and precious weapon-refining materials that are hard to find in the entire Yunqin to Qingluan Academy!”
…
On both sides of the dragon chair that was half shattered by the earthquake, in the extremely empty and majestic golden hall, there were several heavy curtains, each curtain was like a deep tent.
Each layer of curtain is very thin, and you can vaguely see the nine old figures sitting in it. However, because there are so many layers, you can't see their faces clearly, and you only feel deep and majestic.
There were not many officials present in the political hall today, but all important personnel from various departments had arrived. During the previous ten pauses, Sun Jinse, the eldest emperor of Yunqin who was sitting on the dragon throne, was already furious and lost his temper.
Many overly stringent imperial orders were issued. If these imperial orders were implemented today, then more than twenty officials from each department who had little to do with the quelling of the chaos would be sentenced to death.
Because the assassination of the prince by Wenren Cang Yue was too serious, when Changsun Jinse lost his temper and issued these imperial orders, all the officials in the palace, including the nine old people behind the heavy curtains, maintained restraint. However, after hearing this
Because the emperor, who was grieving the loss of his son, made it clear that he wanted to execute Lin Xi and cut off his support for Qingluan Academy, all the officials in the palace and the nine old people behind the heavy curtains were shocked in their hearts, shocked that the emperor could be so irrational.
Over the years, the real dignitaries in the Zhongzhou Imperial City have become clear-eyed. In their opinion, although the emperor is too radical, he is at least smart and knows how to weigh the pros and cons. In their judgment, the emperor will naturally be angry about this matter.
, many people would die because of this incident, but the emperor's irrational anger exceeded all their expectations.
Hearing these words that were completely irrational and completely beyond everyone's expectations, all the officials in the palace knew that someone would definitely speak out at this time.
"The Holy One, the Holy One."
Just as all these officials expected, an old voice sounded from behind the heavy curtains.
The voice was not loud, and even had an indescribable aura. However, when the voice came out, all the heavy curtains outside the person rippled, but it was indescribable majesty, making the atmosphere in the entire hall become one.
cold.
"Looking at Lin Xi's trip, he first killed Gongsun Quan and then Qin Qinghuang. On the way to save the prince, he was also unparalleled in loyalty and bravery. In the end, he was hit by an arrow. He was also shot in front of the prince... A talent like him will never die.
It is my great honor, Yunqin, and he deserves to be commended, so how can I blame him?"
"After all, Qingluan College is just outside of me, Yunqin. I, Yunqin, worship Qingluan College, firstly because of Dean Zhang's contributions to the founding of Yunqin, and secondly, because of the contributions Qingluan College has made to Yunqin over the years.
, In fact, it is not just these things that we Yunqin have given. They have tried their best to give, so how can we blame Qingluan College because we think they have not given enough?"
This is a very simple reason.
Especially at this time, apart from Wenren Cangyue who might doubt Lin Xi's potential, not even everyone in Zhongzhou Imperial City, even Gao Yanan's father Zhou Shoufu, who was standing at the forefront of all the officials in the palace, had no idea what kind of potential Lin Xi had.
potential.
In the eyes of most of them, Lin Xi was just an insignificant person. In their view, the emperor specifically mentioning such a small person and elevating him to such an extent was in itself a loss of majesty and reason. Moreover, it was necessary to
To break up with Qingluan Academy directly like this is simply not what a Yunqin emperor said, but a childish thing said by a Yunqin child.
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Changsun Jinse suddenly turned his head, with boundless anger and majesty in his eyes, he stabbed the old man named Huang behind the curtain, and said word by word: "I have never denied Dean Zhang's advice.
Achievements, but I, Yunqin...can't do without Qingluan College? With so many young talents, so many financial and material resources, if they are placed in other colleges, can't they become talents of my Yunqin?"
This is a question that makes everyone’s eyelids jump and their hearts become even colder.
A thought emerged in everyone's mind almost at the same time: "The Holy Master's hatred for Qingluan Academy...has accumulated to this extent?"
"I don't believe it...without Qingluan Academy, I, Yunqin, would not be able to stand between heaven and earth!"
However, Changsun Jinse didn't stop yet. He looked at the nine heavy curtains, looked at the nine dark clouds that seemed to be pressing on his heart, and said this sentence word by word.
"The Holy One is wise."
It was still the old voice, but it also had a hint of anger and shock: "When the late emperor died, his last words were to confess that the country must be governed by law and etiquette, even if the Holy Emperor has nothing to do with Qingluan Academy.
If you are dissatisfied, you should think twice and act with caution."
Changsun Jinse said in a cold voice: "I have thought it through very clearly... I will respect Qingluan College and observe courtesy. But since even you and Qingluan College themselves do not think that Qingluan College should be
The emperor governs... Then let the people of Qingluan Academy be the real hermits from the world. I will designate the Four Seasons Plain and the Dengtian Mountains as their pure land for meditation."
Hearing these childish words, but spoken with great seriousness and anger by the most powerful emperor in the world, for a moment, the air in the entire hall dropped to its lowest point.
"I do not agree with your Majesty's decision." The old man surnamed Huang behind the curtain coughed painfully. He knew that the emperor no longer wanted to reason, so he stopped talking about reason and just said this sentence.
talk.
Changsun Jinse was very aware of the power represented by the old man behind each curtain, but he did not want to make any compromises this time.
He said in a tone that was almost like a deep roar, "I don't need your consent, I just need you to obey my orders."
The old man surnamed Huang behind the curtain coughed painfully again, "I still want to ask Your Majesty to think twice."
"I also ask Your Majesty to think twice before acting." Another voice behind the curtain sounded.
"Your Majesty, please think twice."
Then there was another loud and majestic voice without stopping, one after another, resounding in the hall.
Behind the nine layers of curtains, such sounds rang out from all of them.
These waves, like sacred mountains, pressed against the emperor on the dragon throne and all the officials in the palace.
Changsun Jinse stood up.
Zhou Shoufu turned around and took a look. All the officials lowered their heads and exited the hall like a tide.
Suddenly, in the entire empty golden hall, only Changsun Jinse, Zhou Shoufu and nine old people were left behind the heavy curtains.
"I will not give in this time."
Changsun Jinse took a deep breath, his expression became extremely indifferent, looked at the nine heavy curtains, and said.
"I have no intention of damaging the majesty of the Holy One, but this matter is too much... Otherwise, even if I no longer care about my own life and death, everyone will not stand opposite the Holy One." The voice of the old man surnamed Huang sounded again, "Please ask me again.
Your Majesty, think twice... Even if Your Majesty makes some concessions, it is better than making us absolutely unacceptable. If Your Majesty insists on this, at least it will have to wait until I close my eyes. After I close my eyes, I will no longer be able to control anything, and I will control everything.
No more."
Changsun Jinse raised his head and was silent for a moment.
"Okay, I'll wait until you close your eyes first." After the Emperor Yunqin said these words with great coldness and dignity, he turned around and walked out of the empty golden hall.
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(Because I’m used to writing about important characters, I try my best to put myself into it, and try to think about what the psychological consequences would be if I were that kind of person. A character like Sun Jinse should be considered a mentally ill character. As a result, I
I have to put myself into such a mental illness and want to make this mental illness do childish and perverted things, but also do things that emperors and heroes do, so it is difficult to write ordinary excessive chapters, so my brain power has always been a little bit behind.
.Tomorrow's chapters will be revised and revised, and the two chapters will be updated in the evening. This will do a better job, and the excessive chapters will pass faster. As for the fact that many book friends have criticized me fiercely in the past two days.
, some people say that online articles should not even hurt people, let alone die, and others say that they are too boring, etc. I just want to say that I am just loyal to the story in my mind and tell the story well. Those online articles you mentioned are not
My story. As for writing techniques, I don’t want to discuss more. Some people will be moved by a few plain conversations between friends, while some people just want to see who kills whom with a knife. After all, I can’t guarantee that my book will look good.
No matter how good it is, you can only make yourself feel better. Everyone should take what they need.)
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