Chapter 79: A Ruckus at the Ministry of Rites, the Fury of Yongsheng, Visitors from the Kong Manor, Conflict Reignites【Combined Part

Gu Jin Nian has seen many despicable people in this life.

But this is truly the first time I've seen someone so despicable.

You say you came all this way, first you nauseated the Da Xia Dynasty, which is fine enough, after all states openly and secretly contend with each other.

Moreover, you actually sent so many gifts; just treat it as the Da Xia Dynasty taking your silver and letting you off with a couple of scoldings.

But then you suddenly want to stay at the Da Xia Academy.

Damn it, if you're staying, just stay; why be so picky?

You like to cause trouble, huh? Go ahead and cause trouble to death.

Inside the courtyard, the noise was huge; all the Da Xia scholars joined this fight.

Hundreds of people punched and kicked the Fuyu talents.

It was literally blow for blow, leaving no mercy at all.

At this moment, the Fuyu talents emitted waves of miserable screams; who would have thought Gu Jin Nian really dared to let people strike?

"We are envoys, we are scholars of the Fuyu Dynasty; you do this, aren't you afraid the court will cause you trouble?"

"Ritual and music have collapsed, ritual and music have collapsed; you are destroying ritual and music."

"We have traveled a long way; is this your Da Xia's way of receiving guests? Do you want to start a war?"

Voices rose one after another; they screamed incessantly. Although the numbers on both sides were not vastly different, the problem is that the Da Xia Academy has some martial officers.

Strong and sturdy, one can take on ten without issue.

Especially the lurking Su Huaiyu; this guy is ruthless—whoever speaks gets punched by him.

Those who stay silent get beaten even worse.

Moreover, Su Huaiyu is sly; each time he strikes, he's quick, returns to his original position after, glances left and right, giving the impression he didn't participate.

Plus, in the melee, no one pays attention to him.

Impressive.

Philips non-stick pan.

"Gu Jin Nian, are you crazy?"

"You actually incited them to fight us; we are Fuyu scholars, envoys to Da Xia; doing this will plunge the two nations into war."

"Do you know what you're doing will cause a major incident?"

The pale-faced scholar clutched his head and roared angrily, his fury unmatched.

Gu Jin Nian completely disregards propriety and face; scholars should just exchange verbal barbs; if you can't win, you just hold it in.

That's the rule among literati.

But what's the result?

You strike people—what does that mean? Can't take it? Pah.

The next moment.

Gu Jin Nian stepped straight up to the pale-faced scholar and raised his hand for a big slap.

"War between two states? What a big mouth."

"Not to mention hitting you; even if today's crown prince killed you all, the Fuyu Dynasty wouldn't dare declare war on Da Xia."

Gu Jin Nian snorted coldly without cease.

These people really think highly of themselves?

How laughable.

If this were the Fuyu Dynasty, Gu Jin Nian would actually have to endure a bit, after all, one must bow low under another's roof.

But this is Da Xia.

To act so arrogantly—isn't that just asking for a beating?

"You."

The pale-faced scholar wanted to speak, but several people pressed him down, rendering him unable to utter a word.

"What happened?"

"Why such a huge commotion?"

Just then, several voices sounded from outside the courtyard; they were the voices of the academy's teachers and Great Scholars.

At that moment, everyone fell silent; the Great Scholar and teachers stepped forward, momentarily unsure whether to stop the fight.

"It's fine; the scholars of the two states are merely exchanging."

Just then, Master Xu's voice sounded.

He quickly spoke, then turned to look at the crowd and said.

"What are you standing there for? Keep fighting—are you already tired?"

Master Xu gazed at the crowd.

He also had pent-up anger; since we've started fighting, why keep stopping and starting?

Just beat them to death; as long as one breath remains, everything else can be discussed.

Sure enough, after receiving the master's permission, everyone became even more excited.

And Master Xu quickly left, lest other teachers and Great Scholars come in.

Actually, these teachers and Great Scholars roughly knew what was going on, so they didn't come straight in, just asked from outside.

If needed, they'd come in to mediate; if not, they'd forget it.

Soon.

About half an hour.

Everyone grew tired from fighting.

The Fuyu talented scholars also lay on the ground, each one paralyzed, twitching all over, yet their mouths kept chattering on, truly stubborn.

And this farce was more or less ending here.

Indeed, tired.

Half an hour!

Many people felt sore all over.

"I can't hit anymore, I'm exhausted."

"Besides that, the people of the Fuyu Dynasty really have good food, they're truly damn tough to beat."

"I'm tired from hitting, yet they can still shout; their mouths are truly tough."

"I can't go on, I can't go on, I can't hit anymore, I'm exhausted. No wonder my father told me to practice martial arts when I had nothing to do; now I understand."

"Yeah, my father also told me to practice martial arts more. I wondered why scholars practice martial arts, but now I understand—diligently practicing martial arts doesn't leave you at a loss."

"I could actually keep hitting, but I'm really afraid I might beat them to death."

Everyone spoke up; most still lacked stamina, after all they were scholars who occasionally cultivated martial arts, focusing mainly on literary pursuits.

Some still had the stamina to continue, but they feared that if they kept going, something might really happen, so they might as well stop.

Just then, the Jade Pool Immortal's voice suddenly rang out.

"I have Qi-replenishing Pills here, which can restore energy, and some Healing Pills for external injuries."

"Anyone need them?"

The Jade Pool Immortal really is the logistics captain, seeing everyone exhausted to the point of death, she specially asked if anyone wanted Qi-replenishing Pills.

Truly a good sister.

"Give me one."

"I'll take one."

"Thank you, Jade Pool Immortal, I want one,"

"I'll have one too."

Hearing there were Qi-replenishing Pills, everyone spoke up, still saying the same thing: since we've already started, there's no need to hold back.

Better to be straightforward; if we're punished later, we'll take it together.

"Feed each of them a mouthful."

Just then, Su Huaiyu spoke up, reminding everyone.

"We need to give these people one each; otherwise, if we keep fighting, something might go wrong."

Indeed, as Su Huaiyu spoke, everyone grabbed the Qi-replenishing Pills, regardless of what they were, and shoved them straight into the mouths of these scholars.

Soon the second round began.

Gu Jin Nian was pleased to hear this; he brewed a pot of tea on the side and began to think about what came next.

Since we've fallen out and broken faces, there will surely be trouble ahead.

He needed to work out a countermeasure.

So he wouldn't be turned on by these people later.

About another half hour later.

The second round also ended.

This time everyone was truly exhausted, each sitting on the ground, completely weak.

Before anyone could say anything, a figure slowly appeared.

It was Su Wenjing's voice.

"What are you doing?"

The voice sounded.

For a moment, everyone froze.

Only see, Su Wenjing walked slowly into the courtyard, his gaze calm yet filled with a kind of dignity.

His first glance fell on the Fuyu talented scholars lying on the ground.

Soon his gaze shifted to everyone else.

Su Wenjing had arrived.

Everyone's complexion looked somewhat unpleasant, and many even lowered their heads, unwilling to meet his gaze.

"Mr. Wenjing."

"Save me, save me!"

The pale-faced scholar was on his last breath, gazing at Su Wenjing, his eyes full of joy.

At last, someone has come.

"Not resting in the middle of the night, what martial arts are you practicing here?"

"I may have said scholars should properly practice martial arts, but I never said to practice them in the middle of the night."

"Alright, everyone go rest. Send the Fuyu scholars to the West Garden; after training this long, they're tired too."

The next moment.

Su Wenjing looked at the pale-faced scholar and spoke lightly.

Just as he said that, everyone couldn't help but be startled.

Immediately, everyone understood implicitly and replied with smiles on their faces.

"Yes, yes, yes, sir's teachings are correct."

"Come on, come on, let's hurry back to rest."

"Carry the people away."

Nobody could have imagined that Su Wenjing not only didn't blame them, but actually helped them avoid blame? This is truly an unexpected joy.

Mr. Wenjing, you actually condone your students committing violence—do you deserve to be a Half Saint?

Hearing Su Wenjing's defense, the pale-faced scholar trembled with anger, pointing at Su Wenjing and said.

Coming to Da Xia Academy, getting a beating for no reason—nobody could stand that.

I thought Su Wenjing's appearance would give them justice, but I never expected him to favor his own people? Listening to the pale-faced scholar speak.

Su Wenjing's face remained calm, and he then looked toward the crowd.

I have never taught you anything; today I will give you your first lesson.

A gentleman, think thrice before acting; when facing any matter, you need to consider it repeatedly—whether you can do it, whether you may do it, whether you should do it.

If after thinking thrice you choose to act, then do it decisively; you've beaten them for an hour and still haven't subdued them—do you have even a bit of a scholar's bearing?

Su Wenjing spoke, earnestly educating the crowd.

Everyone inside the academy was somewhat dazed, not knowing how to respond all of a sudden.

What are you staring at?

The next moment, Su Wenjing glared at everyone.

At that moment, the crowd came to their senses, and afterward some students who still had strength went at it again.

Another round of punches and kicks, even more brutal than before.

There's no helping it—earlier it was Gu Jin Nian speaking, everyone held back their anger; now it's the dean speaking, we have no choice but to listen.

Moreover, it's this guy's own lowliness—if he'd just kept quiet there'd be no trouble, but he insists on being stubborn.

All right now? He got another beating.

Really, I'm convinced.

The clamor continued, and at this very moment Su Wenjing had already come before Gu Jin Nian and the others.

We greet you, sir.

As Su Wenjing appeared, Gu Jin Nian and the others all rose and paid their respects to him.

Go back and rest early; I'll handle this matter, so you don't need to over‑involve yourselves.

Su Wenjing spoke.

He spoke calmly, the meaning simple: he told Gu Jin Nian not to interfere in this matter.

The matter of Fu Luo the talented scholar, Gu Jin Nian could also suppress it, but it's unnecessary.

Sir, each person bears responsibility for their own actions; this was done by the students, and the students will take responsibility—it won't affect the teacher.

Gu Jin Nian spoke, looking at Su Wenjing and said.

You are all my students; this is Da Xia Academy, I am the dean—no matter big or small, you don't need to take responsibility.

Go back and rest early; the Da Xia Poetry Gathering is imminent—don't get tangled up in this.

Su Wenjing was very composed.

But this sense of responsibility made everyone admire him; these words were heard not only by Gu Jin Nian and the others, but by all the students.

Although it was just a simple sentence, it made everyone's hearts inexplicably feel warm.

Yes, the student will go back first.

Gu Jin Nian smiled, then immediately left the courtyard with everyone.

After leaving the courtyard, he ran straight into the Heavenly Feather Army on patrol.

Your Highness the Crown Prince, are you uninjured?

The commander spoke, concerned about whether Gu Jin Nian was injured.

You've all worked hard.

I, the Crown Prince, am fine; have you heard any disturbance?

Gu Jin Nian asked.

No, it's very quiet; please rest assured, Your Highness—I've already had a few brothers strengthen patrols around the area, so no one will take revenge at night.

The commander was very understanding, saying so.

Upon hearing this, Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but break into a gentle smile, and handed over a silver note worth five hundred taels.

Please have the brothers drink these few days; don't let my goodwill go to waste.

Gu Jin Nian spoke with a smile; the other was somewhat frightened, but under Gu Jin Nian's insistence he accepted it, laughing heartily.

Your Highness the Crown Prince, rest assured—with us here, we guarantee no problems will arise.

The commander patted his chest solemnly, then lowered his voice.

Your Highness the Crown Prince, if there's anything you need us to do, just give the order—we are sent by the Ministry of Rites, not the court; moreover, my master is a subordinate of the Duke, so if anything really happens, we subordinates know what to do.

The commander spoke with a smile, but the meaning was clear: the Ministry of Rites sent us here as orders, yet we also obey the Crown Prince's commands.

Fine.

Gu Jin Nian nodded, then left together with everyone.

After Gu Jin Nian left, the commander also passed the silver note in his hand to the guard behind him.

Brothers, this is the silver the Crown Prince gave us for drinks—keep your wits about you, strengthen patrols around the Crown Prince; if you spot some clueless fool daring to disturb the Crown Prince, I'll skin him alive.

The commander spoke.

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but break into smiles.

Brother, the Crown Prince really has no pretensions at all.

Yeah, to be honest we've seen plenty of princes and nobles, but few can match the Crown Prince—honestly, people are just different.

Everyone spoke up, praising Gu Jin Nian.

Upon hearing that, the commander couldn't help but feel quite proud.

That's not nonsense. Let me tell you, the Heir Apparent's father is the Prince Who Guards the State, the Prince Who Guards the State also came from a poor background, and besides leading troops in battle, what he cares most about is us commanders.

This is what upbringing is. Look at those people of the Fuyu Dynasty, then look at our Heir Apparent — they are worlds apart.

Alright, stop chattering, just work honestly.

The Chief said this, and everyone stopped chattering, honestly patrolling the surroundings.

Inside the lodging.

In Gu Jin Nian's room.

Several people sat down, especially Wang Fugui, who moved slowly; he had previously injured his waist and it still hurts.

"Brother Gu, do you think this will blow up?"

Wang Fugui sat down and immediately asked.

When fighting, he didn't hold back; now that it's over, he still feels a bit fearful.

"Since the Dean has spoken, we don't need to worry about anything."

"After all, the focus is the Da Xia Poetry Meeting. Our kind of disturbance won't amount to much; even if it blows up, it's just us being rude."

"But involving the two great dynasties, it's still not enough — unless the one beaten today is that so-called Third Prince."

Gu Jin Nian spoke.

He disagreed.

Before acting, he had thought it through: if the Shenluo Third Prince were present, there really would be a bit of trouble containing the situation, but what could these scholars possibly do?

If he really gets hurt, just apply some medicine and it'll be fine — what's there to fear?

"Still a bit impulsive."

Jiang Yezhou spoke, saying a sentence.

Upon hearing this, Wang Fugui couldn't help but look at Jiang Yezhou: "Brother Jiang, I saw clearly just now — you didn't hold back any less than I did."

Hearing this, Jiang Yezhou felt slightly embarrassed and could only give an awkward laugh.

"It's getting late, I'm going to sleep."

Just then, Su Huaiyu spoke.

Then, nobody chattered further; they all rose and headed out of the room.

As everyone left,

Gu Jin Nian also didn't chatter, went straight to the bed and began cultivating.

Before reaching the Meridian Opening Realm, one can condense an Immortal Dao Fruit every two hours; after reaching it, it takes a full day to condense one.

However, the quality is much better than before — this should be due to the realm.

At that moment.

Within the academy, tranquility was completely restored.

Meanwhile,

In the side hall of the Da Xia Imperial Palace.

In the study,

Lights blazed.

The Shenluo Third Prince and the Fusang Tenth Princess sat down on either side, the Fusang Tenth Princess was looking at some Da Xia books.

As for the Shenluo Third Prince, he stared intently at a half-finished chessboard, studying it seriously.

Just then, a figure hurried over.

"Report."

"Your Highness the Third Prince, Your Highness the Tenth Princess."

"Something has happened at the Da Xia Academy."

As this voice sounded,

The Shenluo Third Prince couldn't help but frown, his gaze turning to the latter.

As for the Fusang Tenth Princess, she remained quite calm, still reading seriously.

"What happened?"

The Shenluo Third Prince asked.

The latter knelt on the ground, respectful.

"Replying to Your Highness the Third Prince, Liu Ming and the other talented scholars, at the Da Xia Academy, were beaten in turns by hundreds of academy students and suffered serious injuries."

The latter spoke, informing the Third Prince about the Da Xia Academy incident.

Upon hearing this, the Shenluo Third Prince's brows tightened.

"How could this happen?"

"This is utterly unreasonable."

He was somewhat angry; the people he had sent over, he knew Liu Ming and the others would surely cause trouble going to the Da Xia Academy.

But unexpectedly, the Da Xia Academy students were so arrogant, even daring to strike people.

"Tell the full story from beginning to end, don't avoid the important points."

But just then, the Fusang Tenth Princess's voice sounded.

Have the other party explain the full story in detail.

The latter didn't dare conceal anything, told it exactly as it was, making the full story clear, though his words still showed some dissatisfaction with the Da Xia Academy.

After listening, the Shenluo Third Prince's expression turned icy cold.

"You mean it's Gu Jin Nian again?"

The Shenluo Third Prince spoke.

He asked the other.

"Your Highness the Third Prince, it was Gu Jin Nian who gave the order."

"He also withdrew the Heavenly Feather Army."

The guard replied.

"Very well."

"You step back first."

Shenluo Third Prince took a deep breath and let him step back.

"As you command."

The latter said nothing more and left at once.

After he left, Shenluo Third Prince sat back in his seat, looked at the remaining situation before him, and couldn't help but sneer repeatedly.

"Da Xia really has produced a fine noble; they truly disregard our Fuyu Dynasty. No wonder he's the Crown Prince, even more domineering than I, a prince."

He spoke, his tone cold, his resentment toward Gu Jin Nian even deeper.

Listening to this, Princess Fusang Ten remained calm, calm from beginning to end.

"Doing such things on another's territory also requires preparation."

"They've made too much trouble; it need not be like this."

Princess Fusang Ten spoke, disagreeing.

"No matter what, they've already started fighting; can we just stand by?"

Shenluo Third Prince stared at the other, his gaze full of anger.

"What do you want to do?"

"This is the Da Xia Dynasty; he is Da Xia's top noble, with a formidable background. To try to bring him down over such a trivial matter?"

Princess Fusang Ten's eyes showed contempt.

Feeling the other's gaze, Shenluo Third Prince was not angry; instead, he took out a chess piece and placed it on the board.

"I know this is Da Xia."

"I also know he is Da Xia's top noble."

"But dealing with him doesn't require us to act."

Shenluo Third Prince spoke lightly, as if he had a plan.

"Oh? You want the Great Jin Dynasty to act?"

"But they aren't stupid."

Princess Fusang Ten became somewhat curious.

"Why must the Great Jin Dynasty intervene?"

"This prince will let them dog‑fight each other; that's also Father's arrangement."

Shenluo Third Prince spoke.

He seemed confident.

"Dog‑fight? What do you mean?"

Princess Fusang Ten seemed very interested in this.

"The Holy Ruler has a very good relationship with the Fuyu Dynasty. This time, Father also had me prepare a generous gift and send it to the Holy Ruler's household."

"At the Da Xia Academy, the Holy Ruler will naturally send someone to take part. If nothing goes wrong and this matter spreads, that saintly family certainly won't agree."

"Then we'll feign weakness, let them cry injustice, and naturally it becomes a dog‑fight."

"This prince wants to see whether the Da Xia noble or the saintly family is stronger."

Shenluo Third Prince's tone was calm.

Princess Fusang Ten's beautiful eyes couldn't help but show surprise as she looked back at him.

"The Holy Ruler is, after all, a Da Xia person; perhaps it isn't as simple as you think."

She spoke, internally approving the scheme, yet feeling it wasn't that simple.

"No."

"Princess, you are indeed clever, especially in poetry and literature, but there is one thing you're not better than me."

"You don't understand human nature."

"Do you know why the civil officials of the Da Xia Dynasty have such a hostile relationship with the military generals?"

"There are not only shadows of the royal family here, but also many others."

"Especially the Holy Ruler, who has a deep connection with the Gu Family."

Shenluo Third Prince spoke, revealing a secret.

"Holy Ruler? Gu Family?"

This time Princess Fusang Ten truly didn't understand.

She looked at him curiously, and Shenluo Third Prince, not teasing further, took out an ancient jade and placed it on the table.

The ancient jade, once revealed, can block the sounds here.

"Do you know about Jiande Nan?"

Shenluo Third Prince asked.

"All under heaven know."

Princess Fusang Ten answered.

"During Jiande Nan, the Yongsheng Emperor ascended the throne; half of the old ministers in the court chose death over submission. Afterwards, this Yongsheng Emperor unleashed a thunderous campaign."

"Thousands of scholars were killed, tens of thousands were implicated, nearly two hundred thousand were exiled to the frontier, barred from the imperial examinations for ten generations, and enslaved for life."

And among the scholars who were slain, many were from saintly families; they were the most entangled, and also saintly families.

Logically, the Holy Ruler should not be protected; even though he submitted to the Yongsheng Emperor, the Lord of the Nation was then hard‑line and had to involve the Holy Ruler, ordering the extermination of his entire clan.

Very few people in the world knew of this matter.

The Third Prince of Shen Luo revealed a great secret.

Princess Fusang Ten was indeed shocked.

The Holy Ruler is the Kong Family's Main Residence.

It is a hereditary dukedom.

Because its ancestor was the First Sage, Confucian Sage, it is truly a saintly family.

No matter what occurs, even if dynasties change, the Holy Ruler's status is never shaken, because they are descendants of saints.

Renowned scholars across the world take pride in being able to visit the Kong Family's Main Residence, bathing in its saintly radiance.

Whether it is the Da Xia Dynasty, the Fuyu Dynasty, the Great Jin Dynasty, or even the Zhongzhou Dynasty, on the day of the saint, they all send ministers to pay homage.

It is precisely because of this that the Kong family enjoys a very high status on the Shenzhou Continent.

Any scholar who comes from the Kong Family's Main Residence receives unparalleled respect wherever they go.

One could say the Kong Family's Main Residence does not represent all scholars, but it does represent half of them.

No matter how powerful, tyrannical, or ruthless the Yongsheng Emperor is, after entering the capital, even the grandest reckoning, the Kong Family's Main Residence remains untroubled, even as the Yongsheng Emperor solidifies his position.

Moreover, year after year he bestows gifts and honors the Kong Family's Main Residence, personally inscribing the four characters "Saintly Lineage".

However, the Kong Family's Main Residence has far too many such plaques; before Da Xia, ten sovereigns of the Ten Kingdoms personally presented plaques, and even earlier, various dynasties sent plaques.

This alone is enough to prove one thing.

The status of the Kong Family's Main Residence stands supreme.

What was unexpected was that the Lord of the Nation actually intended to settle scores with the Kong Family's Main Residence? That truly is a massive secret.

Does the Lord of the Nation not know the Kong Family's Main Residence's standing? If he truly moves against the Kong Family's Main Residence, against the Holy Ruler, the Yongsheng Emperor would likely face the written and verbal condemnation of scholars worldwide.

The fall of a nation is but a moment's breath.

Princess Fusang Ten does not readily believe such rumors, precisely because the Kong Family's Main Residence holds such high status.

Although the Lord of the Nation has some great achievements that awe the ruler, he would not be so ruthless as to dare act against the Kong Family's Main Residence.

It is a holy place in the hearts of scholars worldwide.

No.

The Lord of the Nation naturally knows the Kong Family's Main Residence's might, but precisely because he knows it, he must eradicate the Kong Family's Main Residence.

First, during the troubled Jian De era, the 71st Holy Ruler wrote a "Report on Thieves", labeling the Lord of the Nation as inhumane, unjust, unfilial, and disloyal, and was cursed by scholars worldwide.

Second, the 71st Holy Ruler has always believed the Yongsheng Emperor to be a usurper, a traitorous rebel; if he is not killed, one cannot be certain this is an act of clearing the throne.

Third, and most crucial, the 71st Holy Ruler's brother was personally beheaded by the Lord of the Nation; the two families have become mortal enemies. If the Kong Family's Main Residence is not eliminated, once the nation stabilizes, the Gu Family will inevitably face a devastating blow that could destroy heaven and earth.

For any of the three points, the Lord of the Nation has justification to request the killing of the Holy Ruler.

But in the end, the Yongsheng Emperor did not agree.

The Third Prince of Shen Luo then elaborated the whole chain of events.

My father guessed that the Yongsheng Emperor refrains from killing for three reasons: first, he has reservations because the Kong Family's Main Residence's influence is terrifying; second, if the Holy Ruler's entire clan were exterminated, the military commanders' status would be maximally elevated, and a successful usurpation would render the commanders' role insignificant; third, and most importantly, the Kong family possesses a great destructive weapon, and there is no need to burn both jade and stone.

Of course there is another possibility, which your father surmised: the Kong family could negotiate with Jian De; the Yongsheng Emperor actually wishes to reconcile with Jian De and does not want to indiscriminately slaughter the innocent, though this possibility is slim.

Therefore, the Yongsheng Emperor ultimately did not grant the Lord of the Nation's request, but the Lord of the Nation was dissatisfied and caused a prolonged dispute; finally, under such tense circumstances, the 71st Holy Ruler chose to commit suicide to save several thousand clan members.

Because of this, the Kong family and the Gu family have already planted the roots of disaster, harboring unresolved hatred, but this matter, aside from some core members of the Kong family, including Grandfather Gu and his followers, …

Basically, no one knows.

There must certainly be some secrets we do not know, but exactly what they are, my father does not know, nor does your father.

The only thing known is that after the Yongsheng era, the status of the military commanders kept declining, and the Kong family did not lessen its efforts.

This time, the Da Xia Poetry Gathering does not involve the Kong Family's Main Residence; do you know why?

The Third Prince of Shen Luo smiled faintly.

He then mentioned another matter.

"Why?"

Indeed, the Da Xia Poetry Gathering, such a grand event, the Kong family surprisingly does not take part, which is indeed rather odd.

"Because Gu Jin Nian is going to participate."

"The Kong Family's Main Residence despises the Gu Family; Gu Jin Nian's entry is seen as an insult, so they chose not to participate."

The Third Prince of Shen Luo gave an answer.

"Just because of that?"

Princess Fusang Ten frowned slightly, finding the reason somewhat far‑fetched.

"There may be other factors, but in any case, the Kong family is the Gu family's rival."

"Now, Gu Jin Nian lets academy students attack my Fuyu prodigy."

"In your view, this is a trivial matter."

"In my view, it is also a trivial matter."

"But in the eyes of the Kong family, this is not a trivial matter at all."

"Next, we only need our people and those of the Great Jin Dynasty to spread some rumors, and we can sit on the mountain watching the tigers fight."

The Third Prince of Shen Luo smiled faintly.

He was very confident.

"Then let us wait with bated eyes."

"However, compared to this, I look forward more to what poems Gu Jin Nian will produce at the Da Xia Poetry Gathering."

The tenth princess of Fusang spoke softly.

The third prince of Shengluo's words indeed startled her quite a bit, but one shouldn't believe everything said; hearing half is enough.

These disputes are presently a matter between the two nations; the two emperors of Fusluo had the third prince of Shengluo handle it, and I came mainly to accompany.

Besides that, there is nothing else of importance.

"Even the finest poetry cannot compare to that painting in the Yongsheng Emperor's bedchamber."

The third prince of Shengluo spoke calmly.

He doesn't care about the Da Xia poetry gathering at all—whether he places first or second is meaningless, since the task assigned from above has already been completed.

Even if Gu Jin Nian wins the top spot in this Da Xia poetry gathering, what does it matter? Da Xia's reputation has already been ruined.

What can a poetry gathering change? With that, the two fell silent again.

The next day arrived.

The Fusluo scholars have also recovered from their injuries; at this moment they are gathered outside the side hall, as well as outside the Da Xia Ministry of Rites.

They intend to accuse Gu Jin Nian of inciting others to commit violence, denounce Da Xia for lacking national propriety, and also condemn Gu Jin Nian for lacking benevolence and righteousness.

Faced with so many complainants, the Ministry of Rites immediately found the situation thorny, rushed into the palace, and reported the matter to the Yongsheng Great Emperor.

But unexpectedly, Su Wenjing had already entered the palace ahead of time.

Inside the Hall of Nurturing Heart.

Su Wenjing appeared there suddenly.

"Your Majesty."

"Yesterday the Fusluo scholars came to the academy; the students welcomed them warmly, but someone unexpectedly suggested the literary contest had grown stale and proposed switching to a martial contest."

"Thus the two sides engaged in fierce combat, which went a bit too far, but fortunately I appeared in time to stop the fighting; I hope Your Majesty will forgive me."

Su Wenjing appeared.

He brushed over the matter of the Da Xia Academy.

Inside the hall.

The Yongsheng Great Emperor was examining a memorial; after hearing Su Wenjing's words, he involuntarily set down the memorial he held.

"Is my nephew alright?"

He immediately inquired, somewhat worried about Gu Jin Nian.

"The heir apparent is fine."

Su Wenjing smiled faintly.

Upon hearing this, the Yongsheng Great Emperor nodded in satisfaction, then continued speaking.

"Da Xia scholar, win or lose?"

He continued asking.

"It's just a simple match, no win or loss, but the Da Xia scholar didn't suffer a loss."

Su Wenjing understood the other's meaning, but spoke tactfully.

"Good, as long as there's no loss."

"But after all, the guests are visitors; a martial bout is still somewhat improper, so I'll send some spiritual medicine later."

"For your disciples to use." "Tell them, whether it's a major or minor contest, they must win for me; if they lose, don't blame me for punishing them."

The Yongsheng Great Emperor spoke.

"Will obey the edict."

Su Wenjing nodded.

Immediately after, the Yongsheng Great Emperor continued speaking.

"Mr. Wenjing, how has the teaching been these days?"

He inquired of Su Wenjing regarding the teaching at the Da Xia Academy.

"Your Majesty, I am still brewing it; once the Da Xia poetry gathering concludes, I will implement political instruction."

Su Wenjing replied slowly.

After receiving the reply, the Yongsheng Great Emperor also nodded.

"Thank you for your trouble, Mr. Wenjing."

"In the past, those trained by the Da Xia Academy only focused on outward appearances, neglecting inner substance."

"They are versed in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, and can recite ancient and modern classics backward, yet once they enter the court they are utterly useless."

"They know only benevolence and righteousness, but upon entering the court their minds are corrupted by money and power."

"I have invited you here precisely hoping to change this situation."

"The Da Xia Academy does not need a batch of people who merely know how to recite classics; it needs a batch of capable ministers and able generals."

"Sir, the things you asked me to prepare have already been organized by the Six Ministries; tomorrow I will have them delivered to you at the academy."

"If you need any further assistance, just let me know."

The Yongsheng Great Emperor spoke.

He invited Su Wenjing to the capital, not only to break the current balance of power in the court, but more importantly to reform the academy system.

What sort of scholars do the various Da Xia academies produce? They have them memorize the Four Books and Five Classics until they can recite them effortlessly.

But when asked to actually do work, serve as officials to alleviate the people's worries and share the ruler's burdens, they remain silent.

Even before taking office, they loudly accuse officials of protecting each other and exploiting the people; once in office, their exploitation becomes even worse.

Such situations are commonplace.

Therefore we must break this rigid education, adopt a new education, and in advance cultivate a batch of outstanding capable officials.

This is the purpose of the Da Xia Academy.

His purpose in inviting Su Wenjing.

Thank you, Your Majesty.

Thanks to Your Majesty, Da Xia will be extraordinarily prosperous, forever flourishing, bestowing blessings on future generations.

Su Wenjing spoke.

This remark is not mere pleasantries; it comes from the heart.

When did Mr. Wenjing also start speaking like this?

I still hope Mr. Wenjing will speak frankly—say what you think, point out what's wrong.

Hearing Su Wenjing's praise, the Yongsheng Emperor felt delighted inside, though he remained courteous on the surface.

However, at that very moment, a voice sounded.

Your Majesty, Minister of Rites Yang Kai requests an audience.

As the voice sounded,

Both Su Wenjing and the Yongsheng Emperor immediately understood what was happening.

Let him in.

The Yongsheng Emperor spoke.

The next moment, Yang Kai's figure swiftly entered the hall; upon seeing Su Wenjing also present, he hesitated slightly, but did not delay.

He directly bowed to the Yongsheng Emperor, then presented the memorial.

Your Majesty.

Yesterday at the Da Xia Academy, students clashed, involving hundreds of suspects, and all the Fuyu talents were injured.

Now they have come to the Ministry of Rites to accuse the Da Xia Academy students of ignorance of propriety and disregard for the state.

We have verified the matter; it is true. The ringleader is the grandson of the Duke of the State, Gu Jin Nian.

We hope Your Majesty will decide; otherwise, the imminent Da Xia Poetry Assembly will affect our nation's prestige.

Yang Kai spoke up, coming to file a complaint.

Mr. Wenjing has already informed me of this matter.

It's merely that the talents of the two nations, long unseen, were overly enthusiastic and engaged in a contest.

It's a trivial matter; no need to overemphasize it.

The Yongsheng Emperor spoke.

He appeared casual.

But upon hearing this, Yang Kai's expression shifted slightly, then he continued speaking.

Your Majesty.

Even if it was a contest, hurting someone is still hurting someone.

The Da Xia Poetry Assembly is imminent, with talents from various lands arriving successively; if we do not punish this severely, the impact could be great.

For Da Xia's prestige, this would cause some harm; moreover, the Fuyu talents are difficult to deal with, and if we give no answer,

they will keep gathering outside the Ministry of Households, unwilling to leave.

Yang Kai also felt vexed; this matter originally fell under the Ministry of Punishment, but since it involves the face and etiquette between the two nations, the Ministry of Rites must handle it.

It's quite a headache.

What answer should we give?

What kind of answer should I give?

Should we send the Ministry of Punishment to detain them all?

Or should we have the Ministry of War directly apprehend them?

Hearing this, the Yongsheng Emperor became somewhat displeased.

The Fuyu Dynasty has come to the Da Xia imperial palace repeatedly, humiliating Da Xia; if it weren't for Gu Jin Nian and myself resolving the situation, who knows how the common folk would now curse me.

Now I have been foul-mouthed, provoked Gu Jin Nian, got beaten, and still come here to cry injustice?

Why don't you just go die?

Your Majesty.

You're being overly serious.

Yang Kai felt somewhat vexed.

But he also didn't know what to say.

Issue my order: let the Ministry of Punishment handle it.

Give them a choice: the Ministry of Punishment files a case, detains all involved parties, investigates thoroughly, then I will give a response.

If it's not clear, then investigate slowly.

I want to know the full details, then hand it over to the Ministry of Justice, the Censorate, and the Three Judicial Departments for joint trial.

If they are willing, please have the Fuyu Dual Emperors personally come to Da Xia, so as not to accuse me of unfairness.

Otherwise, have them all get lost back to where they came from.

If they dare to shout again, disturbing Da Xia's laws, they shall not expect any good outcome.

The Yongsheng Emperor has a somewhat violent temper.

He thus issued the order.

Upon hearing this, Yang Kai felt even more bitter.

Your Majesty.

He tried calling out again.

But in return, he received the Yongsheng Emperor's icy stare.

In an instant, Yang Kai stopped speaking and went to give orders in all earnestness.

After Yang Kai left,

Emperor Yong Sheng turned and looked at Su Wenjing, saying,

"Mr. Wenjing, I have already prepared the exam questions for Da Xia this time; after you leave, I will have someone inform you."

He spoke.

The Da Xia Poetry Assembly—Su Wenjing naturally represents the Da Xia literary circle, serving as both examiner and question-setter.

But now Emperor Yong Sheng has spoken.

This piqued Su Wenjing's curiosity.

But soon, Su Wenjing didn't press further, merely saying slowly,

"I understand."

Su Wenjing didn't say anything more.

Just like that.

After a brief chat, Su Wenjing left.

Wei Xian followed at his side, seeing him off, and waited until just before they left the imperial palace.

Wei Xian handed a scroll to Su Wenjing, then said nothing and walked back into the palace.

Gazing at the item in his hand,

Su Wenjing instantly realized what question Emperor Yong Sheng had set.

And so.

Outside the Ministry of Rites.

Hundreds of Fuyu scholars gathered, still shouting loudly, demanding the Ministry of Rites uphold justice.

The Ministry of Rites tried coaxing and urging them to come in for a proper discussion, but these scholars would not budge—soft or hard tactics failed—and they seemed determined not to leave until they received an explanation today.

Just then, Yang Kai, seething with anger, appeared.

"Sir Yang has arrived."

"The Minister of Rites of Da Xia has arrived."

"Please, Sir Yang, uphold justice."

At this moment, all the Fuyu scholars gathered, surrounding Yang Kai, chattering back and forth, speaking wildly.

Listening to everyone's grievances,

Yang Kai drew a deep breath; the emperor is short-tempered, he cannot afford to be short-tempered himself.

"Everyone."

"Please calm down."

"I have already entered the palace and reported this to His Majesty."

"His Majesty will surely investigate thoroughly; however, the Da Xia Poetry Assembly is imminent, so I hope you scholars will return early to rest, study diligently, and prepare for the Da Xia Poetry Assembly."

Yang Kai spoke, saying that to avoid any adverse effect between the two nations, he could only hold himself back.

But as soon as he said that, everyone naturally refused.

"Sir Yang, we must be given an explanation for this matter."

"Sir Yang, if we are not given an explanation, we will absolutely not leave."

"Yes, Gu Jin Nian incited others to commit violence; we cannot swallow this anger."

"Gu Jin Nian has ruined the rites and music; whether he disrespects us is irrelevant, but we represent the Fuyu Dynasty, and this is an humiliation of the Fuyu Dynasty."

"If Gu Jin Nian is not severely punished, we cannot swallow this anger."

They continued shouting, especially the pale-faced scholar, namely Liu Ming, whose voice was the most fierce; yesterday he suffered the harshest beating.

Now letting them just leave like this, how could he possibly agree?

"Alright."

"All of you, shut up for this old man."

Suddenly, Yang Kai also became angry.

"This matter, His Majesty has already made a decision; now I give you two options."

"First, let the Ministry of Punishments file a case, with the Dali Temple and Censorate all joining, the Three Offices will conduct a joint trial; however, since a case is filed, you will all go to prison to cooperate with the investigation."

"Second, go back to study; don't make a noise here."

Yang Kai was also furious; he had a sense of the whole affair, the students of Da Xia Academy might be a bit overbearing, but they would definitely not take the initiative to strike.

If they really took the initiative to strike, these people would definitely not escape responsibility.

Moreover, the news came that it was these people who were unreasonably causing trouble; getting beaten was deserved.

If he were not the Minister of Rites, he would gladly applaud; a bunch of clueless fools, they deserve it.

Indeed.

As soon as he said that, the scholars fell silent.

The Ministry of Punishments files a case?

The Three Offices conduct a joint trial?

Go to prison to cooperate with the investigation? Who would dare? If this matter is truly investigated thoroughly, frankly speaking, they are definitely in the wrong for unreasonably causing trouble.

Although Gu Jin Nian's action was problematic, we ourselves also have problems; the final result might just come to nothing.

But they, however, have to go to prison for a while.

Who would be willing?

One beating isn't enough? Do they want a second beating?

I, old man, remind you: the Left Minister of Justice is Gu Jin Nian's uncle; you should weigh that yourselves.

Yang Kai spoke again.

He reminded everyone that, because a few hot‑tempered people were present, they actually dared to agree.

However, this is obviously the emperor's offhand remark.

If taken seriously, no one will get a good outcome.

Indeed.

After those words, everyone fell completely silent; even a few rash youths who wanted to speak further were held back by others.

"Since Minister Yang has this attitude, we understand."

Liu Ming took a deep breath.

"Liu Ming, in this matter both sides are at fault, but the Da Xia poetry gathering is imminent; I think it should be"

Listening to Liu Ming's dissatisfied opening, Yang Kai's tone softened a bit, as if wanting to answer something.

However, Liu Ming gave him no face, flicked his sleeves and left, taking other Fuyu scholars with him.

This situation made Yang Kai frown slightly.

Indeed.

This is very presumptuous.

This is the Da Xia Dynasty, and I am the dignified Minister of Rites of Da Xia.

Never mind Liu Ming.

Even Gu Jin Nian wouldn't dare be so arrogant before me, right? But if it weren't a matter between the two nations, he would truly get angry.

He took a deep breath.

Yang Kai's expression was not good as he walked toward the Ministry of Rites.

"Brother Liu, are we really going to settle it like this?"

"Such a great grievance, and we just let it be?"

"Brother Liu, we are not satisfied."

As Liu Ming left, the others followed one after another, gritting their teeth, extremely dissatisfied.

"Not satisfied?"

"What can be done about being dissatisfied?"

"Do you dare draw a sword to assassinate Gu Jin Nian?"

Liu Ming said irritably.

What good is blabbering here? If you have the guts, go trouble Gu Jin Nian.

"But if we let it be like this, we simply cannot swallow this grievance."

Someone's face flushed red, feeling angry and uncomfortable.

"This is the Da Xia Dynasty; Gu Jin Nian is the top aristocrat."

"The Ministry of Rites doesn't intervene; what can we do? The Ministry of Justice has Gu Family members; they can't possibly let Gu Family members capture their own, right?"

"What did the Third Prince say?"

Liu Ming had no choice; this is like being under a eave and forced to bow.

Even if wronged, if no one argues, they can only bow.

"The Third Prince said nothing, only handed a note."

"Brother Liu, take a look."

He replied, handing the note to the latter.

After unfolding the note, three characters glaringly read 'Holy Ruler'.

In an instant, Liu Ming understood.

"Everyone, calm down a bit."

"This matter will surely have someone clear our injustice; be quiet these days, leave the rest to me."

Liu Ming spoke.

He was very certain.

"Really?"

"Alright, Brother Liu, your junior brother believes you."

"Fine, then we will be quiet these days, waiting for Brother Liu to uphold justice for us."

Someone replied.

Everyone added a remark.

Thus.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

These seven days were rather hard to endure for the scholars of the Fuyu Dynasty.

But for Gu Jin Nian and his party, it was also exceptionally hard to endure.

There was no other reason.

Because Xu Ya and three others took sick leave.

Resulting in Jue Ming stepping in as teacher early, and also tutoring them.

Thus during these seven days.

Jue Ming's daily activity was reciting sutras.

Yes.

It is proper, regular sutra recitation.

At first everyone was rather expectant and curious, but as they listened, one by one they grew drowsy, and Gu Jin Nian could barely endure.

Jue Ming was reciting Buddhist sutras, without any exposition, just a forced chant.

They recited for a full seven days.

Xu Ya and others had a three‑day lesson, plus his own, plus Jue Xin and An Ran's lessons, and even made one person faint from chanting, which added an extra class.

These seven days.

Whether they were baptized or not, I don't know, but when you close your eyes, it's Jue Ming's sutra voice.

Open your eyes, it's still Jue Ming's sutra voice.

It's like a fly, buzzing constantly by your ear.

In the whole lecture hall, except for Su Huaiyu, no one could leave calmly.

The good thing is,

the pain finally ended.

And each person had a lesson, which was almost over; basically everyone took a class, except Gu Jin Nian and Xu Changge who were a bit special. Most people just grabbed a few interpretations, then began explaining, discussing back and forth, each saying a line.

It was actually quite good.

However, during these seven days, what made everyone curious was that

the Fuyu Dynasty's talented scholars had actually become honest.

They were truly honest, staying in their rooms reading every day, rarely appearing.

Very compliant and self‑restrained.

That seemed strange, but since they didn't cause trouble they were fine, and no one kept paying further attention.

Thus.

Three days later again.

Da Xia Dynasty, the twelfth year of Yongsheng, November 12th.

Only three days remain until the Da Xia Poetry Gathering.

On this day,

Da Xia Capital was also bustling.

Talented scholars from various nations basically all arrived, except the Fuyu Dynasty's shameless scholars who insisted on staying at Da Xia Academy.

All the students lodged in the Da Xia Tongwen Hall.

And since the Fuyu Dynasty people didn't come, Tongwen Hall was extremely pleased, saving a lot of trouble.

And also on this day,

In the lecture hall.

Everyone listened to the lecture as usual.

A figure rushed in quickly.

"Everyone, stop listening, a big figure has arrived."

He hurried over, his tone extremely agitated, saying,

"Big figure?"

"Who came?"

Inside the lecture hall, the people reading became curious.

"The Holy Ruler's Crown Prince has arrived,"

he said.

After a few words, everyone couldn't help but show surprise.

"Holy Ruler's Crown Prince?"

"He actually came? Didn't they say the Kong Family wouldn't attend the Da Xia Poetry Gathering this time?"

"The Kong Family's Main Residence's Crown Prince? Then indeed a big figure."

The crowd spoke, indeed sounding a bit excited.

"I don't know that."

"But for such a grand Da Xia Poetry Gathering, even if the Kong Family doesn't participate, they'd still send someone, right?"

The latter didn't know why either.

He just added another sentence.

"I went to the Western Garden earlier; the Fuyu scholars were gone, probably went to pay respects to the Kong Family's Crown Prince."

"Let's set off quickly, otherwise we'd appear disrespectful."

"And, when the Fuyu scholars see the Kong Family's Crown Prince, they might again twist right and wrong."

"Right, right, I was just saying why these damn guys haven't caused us trouble these days…"

"Didn't expect them to be waiting here?"

"Come on, come on, let's go quickly, otherwise we can't explain it clearly."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, would you like to come along?"

In an instant, various voices rang out in the lecture hall.

Inside the lecture hall.

Hearing "Kong Family's Crown Prince", Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but recall some memories.

It's not very clear, but it seems the Gu Family and the Kong Family have some history; to be precise, perhaps a bit of enmity.

"Not going."

Let them say whatever they want.

Gu Jin Nian shook his head and directly refused.

Kong Family's Main Residence.

It is a family of sages.

This is indisputable, but is the Kong Family's Main Residence heir that formidable? Let alone mention the Kong Family's Main Residence heir.

Even if the Holy Ruler came, Gu Jin Nian wouldn't care.

It's not like the sage himself is present.

If Confucius himself were present, Gu Jin Nian guarantees he would behave properly.

What can the sage's descendants do anyway?

Moreover, although Gu Jin Nian can't remember, what grudges do the Gu Family and Kong Family have?

But what Gu Jin Nian knows is that Confucius is a sage; regardless of any faults, it's not his place to criticize—this is symbolic, a fundamental basis.

The foundation of Confucian Dao was laid by Confucius; Gu Jin Nian respects the sage.

But Confucius's descendants are another matter.

Especially now, it's been seventy-two generations; to speak frankly, the sage may have no faults, but the sage's descendants are merely ordinary people, nothing more than those who bask in the sage's glory.

Watching Gu Jin Nian not go.

Everyone else didn't say much more.

One by one, they set out to meet the heir of the Kong Family's Main Residence.

In a moment, only eight people remained in the academy.

Gu Jin Nian, Wang Fugui, Jiang Ye Zhou, Su Huaiyu, Yaochi Xianzi, and three awakened persons.

However, Wang Fugui and Jiang Ye Zhou were actually somewhat eager, after all, they also wanted to meet the heir of the Kong Family's Main Residence.

But with Gu Jin Nian present, the two still didn't go, knowing whose side they were on.

Moreover, Yang Hanrou wasn't today; she likely already got the news and went to meet the Kong Family's Main Residence heir.

"Get ready."

It was just then.

Su Huaiyu's voice suddenly rang out, looking at Gu Jin Nian.

"Get ready for what?"

Gu Jin Nian was somewhat curious about Su Huaiyu's words.

"The Kong Family's Main Residence and your Gu Family have always been at odds."

"I've also been wondering these past few days why Fuluo Cai Zi hasn't come looking for trouble."

"It seems now they've set their sights on the Kong Family's Main Residence people."

"Without a doubt, the Kong Family's Main Residence heir will surely cause you trouble."

Su Huaiyu said seriously.

Very resolute.

Upon saying that, everyone in the academy involuntarily looked toward Su Huaiyu.

This guy, although he has some issues, usually speaks the truth; his judgment is basically never wrong, and it's rare to see him so decisive.

"Do the Gu Family and Kong Family have a grudge?"

Wang Fugui grew curious; he really didn't know about this.

"There's a bit, but not deep; I heard some of it in the Marquis's Residence—it's just the civil-military conflict."

Jiang Ye Zhou spoke up to answer.

After all, he's from the Marquis's Residence, so he knows some news.

"If it's not that deep, there shouldn't be any problem, right?"

Wang Fugui furrowed his brows.

After all, in his understanding, offending the Kong Family's Main Residence is not a good thing.

Kong Family's Main Residence.

It is the holy land of scholars under heaven.

Their ancestors were the first sage of Confucian Dao, whose status is too exalted.

There is a saying in the Divine Continent.

A thousand-year dynasty, the immortal Kong Family's Main Residence.

No matter how dynasties change, the Kong Family's Main Residence endures, forever beloved by all peoples and revered by scholars.

As long as Confucian Dao does not vanish, the Kong Family's Main Residence will surely exist.

Therefore, offending the Kong Family's Main Residence is truly not a good thing.

Even if it's Gu Jin Nian.

One must not offend the Kong Family's Main Residence.

"As you wish."

"Don't provoke me; whoever it is."

Gu Jin Nian is very calm, not at all pretentious.

"Alright."

"I have some matters these days; I might need to go out for a trip, and after the Da Xia poetry gathering ends, I'll return."

Su Huaiyu nodded, admiring Gu Jin Nian's courage, and at the same time proposed a temporary departure.

"Why?"

Everyone was curious.

The Duke ordered me to protect the heir, but I worried the heir and the Kong Family's heir would start fighting, so he commanded me to kill him.

Not killing him would be disobeying orders; if I kill him, no one can protect me.

It would be better to disappear; I advise everyone to avoid getting too close to the heir for now.

This isn't a matter of hot-headedness; if you provoke the Kong Family's residence, the Gu Family can withstand it, but you cannot.

Of course, people from the Immortal Sect are no problem; you two need to be especially careful.

Don't talk about sharing hardships; you can't handle it, and if you get involved, you'll only drag down His Highness the heir.

Su Huaiyu is truly human.

For those he can provoke, he doesn't say a word.

For those he can't provoke, he simply runs away, openly and without feeling any shame.

This

The two remained silent, wanting to say something tough, but what Su Huaiyu said was completely correct.

Not speaking, however, felt too awkward.

What he said is correct.

If the Kong Family really comes looking for trouble for me.

Don't you get involved.

Gu Jin Nian nodded.

What Su Huaiyu said is correct; Jiang Ye Zhou is the offspring of the Night Clothes Marquis, but he himself is not favored, and if he gets involved, the trouble would be great.

As for Wang Fugui, although he is the son of a wealthy merchant, no matter how rich, he still can't compare to even a hair of the Kong Family.

Getting involved means a dead end.

By then, we'll still have to figure out how to help them ourselves.

The two remained silent in expression, though they didn't say anything, which amounts to tacit acceptance.

Brother Su.

Return soon.

Gu Jin Nian spoke, knowing Su Huaiyu definitely didn't flee because of this matter; he guessed there must be something else.

He just didn't say it.

But it doesn't matter.

This is the Da Xia Capital; whether Su Huaiyu is here or not, there's nothing to worry about.

Well, let him go as he wishes.

Thank you, Your Highness.

Su Huaiyu gave a thanks, then immediately turned and left, truly not leaving any face.

Brother Su, it's not that serious, is it?

Maybe you guessed wrong; after all, he's a descendant of a sage and the Kong Family's heir—even if he really wanted to cause trouble for Brother Gu, he wouldn't dare be so blatant.

Wang Fugui couldn't help but speak.

Mainly because Su Huaiyu spoke too solemnly.

Gu Jin Nian and the Kong Family's heir have never even met.

Even if the two families have a grudge, they wouldn't necessarily fight upon meeting, would they?

Harmony is most important; shouldn't we at least keep up appearances?

Listening to Wang Fugui speak like that.

Su Huaiyu's expression was very calm.

Whether it's serious or not, I don't get to decide; if nothing unexpected happens, within a quarter hour, someone from the Gu Family will come to find the heir.

Just wait.

Su, I take my leave.

Su Huaiyu left these words, then immediately walked out of the academy.

He really ran fast.

Now the academy became even quieter.

Gu Jin Nian sat, playing with a jade pendant, while also thinking about some things.

Regardless of whether what Su Huaiyu said is true or false.

But since this possibility exists, I must prepare myself.

Otherwise, if they really come looking for trouble and I have no preparation, wouldn't that be embarrassing?

Brother Gu.

Jiang Ye Zhou spoke up, just about to say something, but Gu Jin Nian interrupted him.

No need to say.

What Brother Su just said, keep it in mind.

After the Da Xia Poetry Meeting ends, you can show your faces; if anything happens, don't show off, and don't act on impulse.

Gu Jin Nian spoke.

He was also very direct.

After all, if I can't solve it, these two can't help either; if I can solve it, I don't need their help.

After all, we're facing the Kong Family.

Dragging them in would only lead to the Kong Family retaliating against them, which would be a mess.

"Brother Gu."

After hearing this, Wang Fugui felt somewhat uneasy; it was the truth, but it left people not knowing what to say.

But just then.

A voice sounded.

"Eldest Nephew."

"Sixth Uncle's here."

(End of chapter)