As we all know, the Demon Slayer Division is divided into Wood Order, Qingyu Order and Red Lotus Order.
As for the Qingyu Demon Slayer, how can he deal with an ordinary official with just one hand?
Not to mention that there are only three of them, even if there are seven more, making up ten, they may not be enough to beat a Jade Demon Slayer.
The official asked in a low voice: "Why does Lord Qingyu want to attack us?"
Qin Feng did not answer, but glanced to the other side, because he knew that these people were just pawns.
In his line of sight, a man wearing purple clothes who looked like a scholar looked a little surprised when he saw his gaze.
But according to the script, the man in purple must appear on the stage at this time
"As expected of Master Qin from Hanmen Academy, he is really brave!" The man in purple sarcastically approached while walking slowly as if he was not a relative.
The onlookers were all attracted by the man, and the three officials quickly got out of the way as their mission was accomplished.
Qin Feng sneered and watched the show quietly.
When the man in purple saw his appearance, he didn't know why, but his heart skipped a beat. He always felt that something was wrong.
But given the mission, he still said all the sarcastic remarks he had prepared in advance.
"Human beings are born into three, six or nine grades. It's enough for you people to live like this for the rest of your life. Why bother dreaming about unrealistic dreams?
read? You are worthy of it. You are really a worm trying to shake a tree, and you are not overestimating your own abilities.
Even if people like you live a long life, what you remember and learn will not be as good as a casual glance from anyone in the Imperial College.
Instead of wasting time, recognize who you are. "
These words made the young man lower his head unwillingly, and also made the people watching feel angry.
Qin Feng, who had been silent for a long time, asked: "So, you think the people in the Imperial College must be better than us?"
He took the bait. The man in purple was happy in his heart, but on the surface he remained calm. He sneered again, and then, just like what he saw in his dream, he raised an academic dispute.
In order to prevent Qin Feng from being afraid to fight, the man in purple took great pains and thought up many excuses in advance to further force Qin Feng to submit.
But what he never expected was that
"Okay, I promise you." Qin Feng said lightly.
"I knew you would say that. Come to think of it, you are just a literary saint with medical skills, how dare you...Huh? What did you say?" The man in purple reacted and looked surprised.
"I promise you an academic fight. When and where will it be?"
"Uh." The man in purple's expression froze. Things were going so smoothly, completely beyond his expectations.
His carefully prepared rhetoric was stillborn before it was put to use?
And he always had a strange feeling, but he couldn't pinpoint what was strange.
"As expected, those who don't know are fearless, you."
Before the man in purple finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qin Feng: "Stop talking nonsense, let's start an academic dispute at any time and place!"
The man in purple clothes was inexplicably aggrieved, but the task was completed anyway, so he said directly: "Three days later, at three quarters of the hour, outside Haowen Courtyard, on Wenxin Terrace!"
After saying this, the man in purple still wanted to say some cruel words.
Qin Feng said: "In three days, I will go on time, but before that, tell the people behind you not to send anyone to make things difficult for my students during this period.
Otherwise, I won't let you go. "
I'm not the one who sent people to make things difficult for your students. What's the matter with you not letting me go? The man in purple was frightened by Qin Feng's aura and didn't dare to say any harsh words. He just snorted coldly, threw up his sleeves and walked away.
"Master Qin, that academic dispute." The young man looked worried. Even he could see that the other party obviously had bad intentions.
Qin Feng turned around, touched the young man's head and said, "You don't have to worry about academic disputes. Just study hard."
"Three days from now." He turned his head and looked in the direction of Haowen Academy with a firm expression.
The person who sent the man in purple turned out to be Mo Jijiu from the Imperial Academy, Tang Fei's teacher.
Before, Qin Feng broke into the academy and opened a poor academy, which made him lose face. Naturally, he has always held a grudge in his heart.
After hearing about Tang Fei's plan this time and because of the third prince, he helped out.
In the Imperial Academy of Haowen Academy, when he learned that Qin Feng had accepted the academic dispute, Tang Fei smiled slightly, as if he had everything under control.
The man in purple said: "It's just that the guy agreed too simply. He seems to be very confident in himself."
The man's worry was revealed in his words.
"A mere person with medical skills can get through the academy by luck, so what methods can he have.
There are a lot of talented people in our country's prisons, and there are countless people with great academic attainments in various majors. It's just a boy who can win, without any effort at all. "Mo Jijiu said lightly.
In his opinion, Qin Feng's ability to get through the academy was probably due to changes in the academy and its inexplicable disappearance.
Tang Fei also didn't take it seriously: "Confidence is often based on one's own strength, but there is another possibility. Those who don't know are fearless."
After hearing what the two said, the man in purple slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Fei then said: "This disciple has to inform His Highness the Third Prince about this matter and ask him to send someone to secretly spread the academic dispute so that everyone in Fengtian City knows about it.
In this way, being defeated in full view of the public, Qin Feng's will will inevitably be damaged, and it will only be a matter of time before the Heart-Questing Platform is shattered. "
"That's good. Not only can we teach that ignorant boy a lesson, but we can also let the world and His Majesty see clearly the strength of our country's prison." Mo Jijiu stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, mentor, what you expect to see will be realized in three days." Tang Fei was full of confidence.
Emperor Ming proposed the imperial examination system in the court hall, but not surprisingly, he was opposed by almost all civil servants.
If this policy is implemented, many poor officials will inevitably emerge in the court, which will damage the interests of the powerful. How can they agree?
The reasons for the opposition of these civil servants are various, among which there are two reasons that are the most vocal.
One of them is - "The official from a poor family is very vulgar, but he can rise to the level of elegance."
The second is - "There is no problem with the current official selection system. Most civil servants came out of the Imperial College and have real talents and learning.
And if the imperial examination system is opened up, it will inevitably lead to uneven quality throughout the court, which will not be beneficial to Daqian. "
Emperor Ming did not get angry when he heard these remarks. After all, this situation had been foreseen for a long time. It would not be that easy to implement the New Deal. He raised this matter today just to give everyone a warning in advance.
Looking at the audience full of court officials, Emperor Ming said calmly: "I heard what you all said, you think the scholars in the Imperial College are better than the scholars in the world.
So there is no need to settle for the second best and use the imperial examination system to recruit heroes from all over the world? "
Most of the civil servants responded in unison: "What your Majesty said is absolutely true. All the heroes in the world are in the Imperial College."
Emperor Ming sneered and said without comment: "Retreat!"
