Creation Color Master

Fang Yanjie, who had been very arrogant originally, now looked very ugly. The lowly person who had allowed himself to be controlled by him actually got close to the big doctor.

Fang Yanjie, who had lost face in public, had already cursed Chu Mo thousands of times in his heart.

Just as he stood up quietly and was about to slip away while no one was paying attention, he was stopped by someone.

Fang Yanjie still looked stubborn and said, "Why, you still want to bully others by relying on your status?"

Tang Feichen, who was standing in front of Fang Yanjie, said with disgust, "Don't act like you're the victim. After all, everyone saw that you were the one who provoked me first, and you looked down on me first. Now you want to leave without saying a word."

Fang Yanjie said arrogantly: "Why, do you still want to arrest me? Why, am I committing a crime by speaking?"

Tang Feichen was helpless about Fang Yanjie's shamelessness, but after his previous actions, Tang Feichen would not let him off so easily.

So he smiled and said, "It is not a crime to speak, but you insulted the son of a prince, don't you want to give an explanation?"

Fang Yanjie's eyes widened and he said, "What? A prince's son? How can an actor be a prince's son? This is a college. I have the protection of the teacher. You'd better explain clearly, or I will ask the teacher to sue you for defamation."

Tang Feichen knew that this person was a scoundrel, so he revealed his identity directly and said, "I am Tang Feichen, the son of King Xianyang, and this is my half-brother Chu Mo, who is also the adopted son of my father, King Xianyang. Tell me if what I just said counts as insulting the king or the prince."

"Of course, in order to convince you, I will tell you again, how dare you, a scholar from an academy, insult an official of the imperial court? Even the governor of Yunzhou would have to give me some face in front of my brother. Who do you think you are?"

Fang Yanjie jumped up and said, "You are talking nonsense. How dare you pretend to be a court official? How can a small actor like him have such great abilities? Who can prove his identity? You are bullying me."

"Dean, Master, someone is bullying students in the academy, are you going to do anything about it?"

In response to Fang Yanjie's roguery, a group of students stepped back with expressions of disgust on their faces.

Fang Yanjie didn't believe what Tang Feichen said. Chu Mo had the support of the senior doctor, so he could only make a big deal out of it and ask the dean to come forward to protect him.

"I can prove it. I might as well tell you that although I am the fief of Yunzhou, I am also under his supervision. Although he has no right to punish me, you are just a little scholar. You insulted the court officials first and then the royal family. What crime should you be punished for?"

Everyone saw an elegant middle-aged man walking out. Although he looked gentle, he still gave people a sense of nobility and majesty.

The breath of the superior was overwhelming.

The next second everyone said respectfully: "We are here to see His Majesty."

When Fang Yanjie saw the man coming, his eyes widened immediately. He had never thought that this matter would alarm the prince, and the prince actually came out in person to testify for him. Could it be that this guy really holds a high position and holds great power?

When he thought about insulting the court officials, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Cold sweat broke out all over his body and he collapsed to the ground.

Fang Yanjie knew that he had hit a wall this time, and he didn't know what fate would await him in the future.

Tang Tianyu ignored everyone and just waved his hand casually. He walked directly to Chu Mo and said, "Xiao Mo, how about letting me handle this matter? Both I and the academy will give you a satisfactory answer."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Your Highness is too polite. I didn't intend to do anything. I am just a clown who has gone astray. It is hard to describe the Confucianism that he has learned."

Xiao Ruofeng at the side said with a smile: "Haha, my friend's description is very appropriate. I agree."

Later, Chu Mo and Tang Feichen were taken away by Tang Tianyu because their identities had been exposed and they were no longer suitable for this kind of situation, so it would be safer for them to stay by his side.

The two walked away under the burning gazes of many students.

Xiao Ruofeng said that he wanted to have a drink with him in the evening, so he turned around and went back to the thatched cottage to prepare to answer questions from the students.

Fang Yanjie was taken away by special personnel.

Until all the people involved in the incident left, the whole crowd suddenly became noisy, and everyone started speculating about Chu Mo's identity, especially Chu Mo's official position. Based on the information Tang Feichen had said, everyone started speculating about what Chu Mo's official position was.

Mr. Leng Xie Qianxing also came here. Although he was also shocked by Chu Mo's identity, he still stepped forward to deal with the matter as soon as possible.

"Listen up, disciples of the academy. You must take Fang Yanjie's case as a warning. As the great master said, as masters, we should teach the world. Anyone who wants to learn Confucianism should not deliberately praise or criticize others based on their status. If they do so again, they will be expelled from the academy."

"Well, this matter has come to an end. Everyone, please concentrate and prepare for the next Q&A session. I hope you will seize this opportunity. I heard from the dean that the prince has prepared a competition for tomorrow. If you rank high, you will not only receive the reward prepared by the prince, but the academy will also open the book mountain for you for three days."

After hearing about Shushan, everyone's breathing quickened and their attention shifted to the communication conference.

I only heard a student whispered: "It's the Book Mountain. There are not only many rare and precious copies of classics, history, poetry, calligraphy and painting, but also hundreds of martial arts, the inheritance of the deans and masters of all generations, and there is a chance to obtain the great spiritual treasure."

Another student said, "What's going on? The rewards this time are extremely generous. I wonder what the geniuses of our academy will get. I'm really looking forward to it."

At this time, someone shouted, "Everyone, hurry up and go to the thatched cottage. The teachers are already waiting for you there. First come, first served."

Before he finished speaking, a dignified voice came from a thatched cottage: "How dare you, as Confucian students, behave so frivolously. If you continue to disrespect your teachers, you will be expelled from the academy and go back to Wenshan."

All of a sudden, everyone froze and the courtyard fell into complete silence.

The majestic voice came again

"Those who wish to ask questions can choose a suitable teacher and line up in an orderly manner in front of the thatched cottage where he is located."

A warning voice came from the air, passing through layers of people and directly into the ears of everyone present.

At this moment, Zheng Xuan finally succeeded in climbing the mountain. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard someone talking about this matter. Zheng Xuan couldn't help but smile knowingly, and then he walked towards a thatched cottage somewhere.

Outside a thatched cottage, Xie Baihua, dressed in white, was concentrating on answering questions for a student. Her voice was gentle and serious.

Zheng Xuan arrived at the door, looked at the long queue in front of the cottage, and then stood at the back and waited slowly.

Time passed by minute by minute, and the length of the team seemed to have not changed at all, still very long, but Zheng Xuan's position was constantly moving forward.

Finally, it was Zheng Xuan's turn to take action.

He walked into the thatched cottage with a trace of respect and seriousness, came to Xie Baihua, clasped his fists and said: "I am Zheng Xuan, and I have come to ask for your advice. I hope you can do your best."

Xie Baihua was shocked when she heard the name. After quietly looking at Zheng Xuan, she said seriously, "Okay, please sit down. I can sense that you are very strong, but I will also do my best."