Bitterness gradually filled his heart, and Fang Ruhai wanted to fight for the ground with his head.
I hate that I have never managed my reputation, and now I am being attacked by a group of people. How can I prove my innocence?
He could only let Master Meng bully him.
He hates it!
But at this moment, another change occurred.
"I have a way to prove whether it is true or false."
Xia Lingxuan finished speaking expressionlessly and stood between the two protagonists today.
One sentence was like a thunderous explosion.
Master Meng's face instantly became as ugly as eating dirt.
damn it! He knew that this dandy prince had a trump card!
Xia Lingxuan, who had the trump card, smiled slightly and added calmly, "Condensing Qi becomes a mirror."
Everyone: "..."
The quiet atmosphere became strange.
Fang Ruhai held his forehead and said, "Your Highness, I have lost my memory."
Is it possible to let Master Meng make the mirror himself? Then he must have faked it at the risk of huge backlash!
Condensing Qi into a mirror is something that only Foundation Establishment can do, and it can only condense one's own memory mirror.
Just as he was thinking about it, a milky white gas suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
There are more and more gases, gradually gathering together, and the faint portrait is looming.
Everyone was attracted by this scene, and when they saw the source of the gas...
"Thank you, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Fang Ruhai burst into tears on the spot.
I can't stop the sourness.
He waited for three years and finally gave himself a chance to rise.
The expressions of others were all kinds of strange. Some people couldn't help but interjected: "Don't you have to go to the foundation building realm to complete this method? Could it be that His Highness the Crown Prince..."
He didn't finish the rest of his sentence, but who among the people present couldn't understand?
The prince actually advanced to the realm of foundation building without anyone noticing.
How long has it been? January? One year?
If he tells it, who will believe it? Who dares to believe that he was once a waste?
Without thinking too much, the geniuses who had not yet made a breakthrough held their breath and kept silent, staring intently at the gaze, trying to learn from their experience.
As Xia Lingxuan's thoughts surged, the milky white gas condensed faster and faster, and finally dispersed violently around, leaving only a part of it surrounding the mirror like a pool of water.
The mirror surface fluctuated, and the picture gradually appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes.
Xia Lingxuan introduced it at the right time, "This happened two years ago. At that time, I should have been shouted at by everyone."
…
"You stupid thing is blocking my way, so get out of here!"
From the main perspective, he kicked Fang Ruhai to the ground and stood there extremely arrogantly.
Underneath it was the brocade attire he was wearing, and he was surrounded by a circle of servants.
"You're just a rotten scholar, what's there to pretend about?"
He seemed to particularly look down on this type of scholars, represented by Fang Ruhai, and used Fang Ruhai to scold them for not knowing anything except those poems and books all day long, and trying to educate themselves, which was simply a fool's errand.
At that time, when Fang Ruhai saw the prince's appearance, he was not annoyed at all. Instead, he stood up and patted his robe.
"Your Highness, you were born as a prince and enjoy the best treatment in the entire Great Xia, but you must also remember that those with big boats have heavy responsibilities, and those with horses can ride far."
"It doesn't matter if you insult me. If you insult the people, it's like cutting off your legs and eating your belly. You will die when your belly is full. People are like water, and kings are like boats. Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it."
Xia Lingxuan's rambling words succeeded in irritating the other party. Xia Lingxuan snorted coldly, shook his hand, and signaled to his subordinates to teach Fang Ruhai a lesson.
The next scene was not very good, so he stopped in time and closed the water mirror.
Although it was just a show at the time, it was not easy to show it in public.
The picture gradually faded away, leaving only the last sentence.
"Alas, mud cannot hold up a wall."
…
Everyone was in an uproar!
Two years ago? Master Meng published the book two months ago, and had never mentioned these three sentences before, which were easily passed down by word of mouth.
If we say that Fang Ruhai got involved because of their good relationship, then why did the talented Master Meng put these three sentences at the end of the book?
Even they can see the value of these words!
After showing the scene, Xia Lingxuan looked at Master Meng with a smile.
"There must have been a lot of people on the street two years ago. Master, do you still need me to find someone to testify?"
Master Meng's face instantly twisted.
"If I remember correctly, Master Meng did not publish any works at that time."
He said leisurely, "The truth of the matter is already clear."
"It's a bunch of nonsense, it's a bunch of nonsense. Can a mere Qi Condensation Realm prove that my work was stolen?!"
Master Meng had completely lost his mind now. Under the horrified eyes of others, he cursed without thinking.
"Could it be that His Highness the Prince cares about that half of his Taoist heart, so he protected Fang Ruhai! He fabricated the Qi Condensing Mirror!"
After glaring hard at Xia Lingxuan, Master Meng roared hysterically.
In his eyes, if this good-for-nothing prince hadn't taken the initiative to provoke the matter, this matter would not have reached the level it has now.
Fang Ruhai, that fool, it doesn't matter if he realizes it himself, he can use his power to easily crush him without causing trouble.
It was precisely this concept that made Master Meng think about it. There was nothing about Fang Ruhai's character that attracted others' attention. Only his half Taoist heart was attractive.
That's why Prince Bao Buqi helped him.
But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he was completely defeated again.
As expected, everyone cast disdainful looks at him.
Cultivation is not easy, with Qi training as the foundation, and Qi condensation as the state. It takes a lot of mental and physical energy. It is difficult to maintain the order of spiritual energy based on memory, let alone fabricating it out of thin air.
Throughout the ages, those who actually fabricated such things would be seriously injured, or even killed on the spot.
The prince is still standing well, without any breath showing.
"The Great Confucian Academy studies classics and seeks to benefit the people of the world. How come it has become a place for dirty people like you to harbor filth and evil!"
His words were extremely cold and resounded throughout the world.
It also made everyone present have new thoughts. People like Master Meng are definitely not a minority. They just didn't see it.
The current situation has reached this point and we must not be lenient.
"Catch those who commit academic fraud immediately and report them to Dali Temple!"
Throwing off his sleeves fiercely, Xia Lingxuan glanced at everyone with his cold eyes.
They either bowed their heads or turned their heads, not daring to look at each other.
"With this, those who burn ointment and continue the sundial will study things and gain knowledge!"
Sonorous and powerful, it directly laid the foundation for Master Meng’s miserable future.
He slumped on the spot with dull eyes.
It's over, everything is over, his career, his future...
