Geng inspector was overjoyed when he heard the voice. Although he was not a semi saint of the state of Wu, he was a semi saint of the state of Shu. He had a good relationship with Xunzi family. In his early years, he had a deep friendship with the semi saint of the state of Wu. On the contrary, he had a flat relationship with Chen Guanhai, the semi saint of the state of Jing.

Before master Zhou answered, inspector Geng immediately shouted: "I've seen saints during the imperial examination tour. Officials in Jiangzhou, Jingguo, colluded with each other and ignored the justice of the imperial examination for the sake of a scholar. Although Fang Yun had literary talents, they could only be considered fair in terms of scriptures, but the three people kept praising them. I had to doubt that they were selfish. Even if I didn't think highly of Fang Yun's scriptures, I juxtaposed him with another person in this scriptures, Geng said The inspector's negative attitude was more serious, and his anger and resentment made him almost crazy.

After three breaths, the four pages of scriptures fell and fell on the table. The table was crushed with a bang. Then the four pages of scriptures fell gently to the ground, but they smashed a big hole in the ground.

A great voice suddenly appeared: "who are these talents weaker than!"

Without waiting for everyone to react, the temperature in the room suddenly dropped rapidly, and then snowflakes were formed out of thin air and fell everywhere.

Upon hearing this voice, inspector Geng finally realized that MI Fengdian was a new saint after all, and its strength was not strong. If only the strength leaked, it would not change the whole Yuhai city another day. The one who was really angry should not be the three examiners, but the one in Dongsheng Pavilion.

Only when the level of the person is higher than another day can he turn snow into anger, rain into sorrow, and spring breeze into joy.

Geng inspector's knees softened and knelt on the ground. He was about to speak, but he was stopped by invisible power.

Mi Fengdian sighed and said: "If Fang Yun's poems are spread to the world, we will let them go. But this article is written by a few scholars. Once it can be spread to the world, it will inevitably lead to destruction. It's not too much for the demon saint to come personally. We have to ban the vision of this Scripture. After it is released tomorrow, we will send someone to take it away and let a group of great scholars study it carefully. But who knows your selfish desires are so high that you are blinded by hatred and attempt to destroy our human race Great talent! "

At last, the wind howled in the marking room, the snow covered the sky, and everyone was shivering with cold.

"Inspector Geng, do you know the crime?" a stern voice sounded.

This voice has a strange power. It is only a question, but it can make people take the initiative to confess their crimes.

"The officer knows his sin! Please forgive me for my great sin!" Inspector Geng suddenly burst into tears and wept bitterly.

"What is your sin?"

"I... I shouldn't collude with others to disturb neighboring countries, and I shouldn't harm people's talents for my own personal hatred."

"What's your sin?"

"Be punished!" Inspector Geng cried and said these words, as if he was completely out of his control.

"That's good."

As soon as the old man's voice fell, inspector Geng's head suddenly turned 360 degrees for a whole circle, and then his head fell down with a thud and fell to the ground.

The place where the neck was broken was very neat, and there was no blood flowing out.

"This man committed a heinous crime. His descendants deprived him of his literary position. All the three families were dismissed from office. The imperial examination was banned for a hundred years as an example!"

All the people present were terrified. This punishment was terrible. No matter what literary position inspector Geng's children and grandchildren took, they would be directly deprived and the literary palace would be abolished. They would never have talent in their life. All the officials of the three Geng families would lose their official positions, and none of them could participate in the imperial examination in a hundred years. The family would be completely abolished and almost never rise.

This is the Holy Punishment. Once the saint is forced to be angry and open his mouth, it is not the matter of killing one or two people, but the bad luck of at least one family.

"Keep quiet," the voice added.

When Confucius entered the imperial temple, he saw a bronze man with three seals attached to his mouth, and the words engraved on the back of the bronze man: "people are also cautious in ancient times". Confucius realized something and soon obtained a heart of literature called silence, which can close others' words and deeds.

Everyone was immediately aware of a force entering their own body and couldn't help but be frightened, because the silent power of the semi Saint would always be on them, and they couldn't say a word about today, or even express it.

If you say it carelessly, you will be stopped by this force, but if you take the initiative to say that you want to harm Fang Yun, the semi Saint must be vigilant and drop the Holy Punishment.

Then the strong wind and heavy snow in the house disappeared, and nothing changed except inspector Geng's body, the shattered table and the four pages of scriptures in the pit.

The vision of the four pages of Scriptures was closed again and looked like four ordinary pieces of paper.

Feng Zimo looked at the scene blankly and his heart fluctuated.

"No wonder! No wonder! That day I learned that Shi Dehong was going to use the imperial examination to patrol Fang Yun. I went to report to bachelor Li, but instead of doing it himself, he scolded Shi Dehong for being a fool. He even said not to let me tell Fang Yun that everything would go as it goes. Now think about it, I'm afraid bachelor Li had expected."

"Bachelor Li didn't expect Fang Yun to write the Scriptures that spread to the world, but he knew that once someone wanted to harm Fang Yun in the imperial examination, it would inevitably lead to the request of the holy judge. Semi holy students are in different countries and have selfishness towards their own countries, but in the face of major right and wrong, they can't let Geng patrol mess."

"If those semi saints really watch Fang Yun's murder, their own holy way will have a big problem. What's more, Fang Yun has made great contributions, and the saints have no time to protect him, so they can't be framed during the imperial examination."

Thinking of this, Feng Zimo couldn't help smiling and understood the causes and consequences.

"I see! The sage will not take the initiative to save Fang Yun, because in the view of the saints, the dangers encountered by Fang Yun are honed. Without these enemies, Fang Yun would never grow so fast. However, the saints have a ruler in their heart. If someone kills Fang Yun through life and death, or Fang Yun kills in killing demons, the saints will not fight, because they see It's Fang Yun's choice to come. But if someone harms Fang Yun by despicable means, once they are detected, they will be severely punished. "

"However, although the saints are strong, they can't cover up the sky with one hand. Since this matter was caused by Xunzi aristocratic family, I'm afraid it will end here. After all, if the noble Yasheng aristocratic family is involved in the murder of Fang Yun, it will ruin its reputation. However, I always think the saints won't let Shi Dehong go unpunished. After all, he is behind the scenes."

"Alas, after the government test, we will read the book mountain next. Since Fang Yun gambled with Shi Dehong and Tong Li on the broken text Palace, saints are not easy to interfere. Once Fang Yun fails, the text Palace will be broken. I hope Fang Yun can at least draw."

Feng Zimo breathed a sigh of relief. He had decided that if Fang Yun could not become maocai, he would control the holy temple with the official seal of the yuan Jun, suppress inspector Geng, and then kill him, but it seems that he doesn't need it now.

"Let someone clean up and continue to read the papers." governor Dong ordered and looked at Feng Zimo and master Zhou's book.

"How do you feel?" magistrate Dong's eyes twinkled with excitement.

Feng Zimo naturally knew the man's temper and said with a smile, "what's your attitude? Fang Yun almost couldn't become a maocai after the death of a Hanlin. What are you happy about?"

"Of course I'm happy!" magistrate Dong rushed to the Sutra, carefully picked it up, put it on the table and said, "come and re understand the Sutra preaching the world together! Whether I can break through the Jinshi and become a scholar depends on it!"

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