Evil Master and Disciple

As soon as Qiu Changlin finished speaking, the Jiaotai Hall fell into silence again.

The several sub-saints who had been disrespectful to the elderly before now had unprecedented solemn expressions on their old faces.

Their Confucianism was born out of dependence on the royal family of the dynasty.

The current Daqian Dynasty has been established for more than 3,000 years. The emperors of all dynasties have been quite favorable to Confucianism, unlike the previous dynasties that often destroyed Confucianism.

Although the royal family recently supported a Si Tian Jian to restrain Confucianism, Si Tian Jian's power is not worth mentioning in the eyes of Confucianism.

If the dragon vein leaks out, it will cause chaos in the world.

The influence on Confucianism is enormous.

First of all, the world was in chaos and the people were facing war, so it was difficult for Confucianism to gather the necessary luck of all people.

Secondly, if there is a change of dynasty, no one can guarantee what the new dynasty’s attitude towards Confucianism will be.

If the Confucianism was to be destroyed like the previous Great Xia Dynasty and the Great Li Dynasty, it would be an absolute disaster for Confucianism.

Now we must find out whether the Sword of Nation has been replaced by Lin Yi.

If the worst result really happened and the Sword of Nation was secretly taken away and refined by Lin Yi, then they must reseal the dragon vein as soon as possible.

There is not much time left for them.

Now the dragon vein has begun to spread from the main hall to the periphery, and it is estimated that it will spread outside the capital city in no time.

There are 10,000 dragon-suppressing pillars within a radius of 800 miles, and the specific locations of these dragon-suppressing pillars have long been lost over the past 3,000 years.

Even if the six of them had three heads and six arms, it would be impossible for them to completely repair so many dragon-suppressing pillars.

Confucianism only has a maximum of thirty or forty years to repair and save itself.

If all the dragon vein array eyes cannot be re-sealed within the next thirty or forty years, the Confucians will face unpredictable blows.

Nangong Qinghui stood up at the sound of the piano and was about to leave Jiaotai Hall.

Tea Saint Lu Henian asked, "Lao Qin, where are you going?"

Nangong Qinghui said, "I'll go to the Main Hall to check if the Sword of the Nation has been replaced."

Lu Henian said, "There is a grand court meeting in the palace today, and all the civil and military officials are in the main hall. If we go there now, won't we make a big fuss about this?"

Even if the Sword of the Nation is truly lost and the Dragon Vein is truly damaged, this matter must be handled in secrecy, even from His Majesty."

Qiu Changlin nodded and said, "Well, Brother Lu is absolutely right. This matter is of great importance. It not only concerns hundreds of millions of people in the world, but also concerns the life and death of our Confucianism.

Confucianism has declined to this point after thousands of years, and it has finally regained some vitality. If it suffers another major blow, it is unknown when Confucianism can recover.

This matter is only known to a few of us and must not be spread outside.

The worst outcome hasn't happened yet. Everything just now was just speculation. After the grand court meeting is over, we'll go to the Great Hall to check if the Sword of the Nation has been replaced."

Lu Henian smiled bitterly and said, "I hope it's just a false alarm."

Several old guys began to discuss this matter, and Ye Feng was useless at this time.

Seeing that the six sub-saints were not paying attention to him, Ye Feng put his hands behind his back and walked towards the long table where the national seal was kept, intentionally or unintentionally.

He had no interest in the more than twenty seals placed on the long table.

He was only interested in the imperial seal stored behind the plaque.

At this moment, the three eunuchs in charge of the seals were not in Jiaotai Hall, and his mind became active again.

His eyes kept glancing behind the plaque above.

Ye Feng felt a little funny.

The royal family really doesn't treat their treasures as treasures.

Such an important national sword has been hanging in the main hall for more than 3,000 years and has become rusty.

The imperial seal, which has passed down through countless dynasties, is also hidden behind the plaque in Jiaotai Hall.

This reminds me of the Qing emperor in previous lives who liked to hide the edict of succession behind a plaque with the words "Zhengda Guangming".

Ye Feng wondered why these royal family members always liked to hide things behind plaques.

Suddenly, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows.

He thought of a way to get the imperial seal.

This was the inspiration Lin Yi gave him.

Since Lin Yi might have replaced the national sword under the plaque of the Main Hall.

Then why can't I replace the imperial seal behind the plaque of Tiandi Jiaotai?

He had seen the imperial seal, and there was also a large seal with the imperial seal on the clothes in his collection.

You can find a piece of jade of similar color, make a rubbing of the seal on the clothes, and then find a craftsman. I estimate that in a few days, you can make a fake imperial seal.

He quietly replaced the imperial seal, fully charged the magic pen and inkstone, and then secretly returned them. He was able to complete this perfect case of stealing the country without anyone knowing. It was simply a perfect crime!

While Ye Feng was stroking his chin in thought, someone patted his shoulder.

He was startled and turned around, only to see the great poet Li Ling with a smile on his face.

"Good student, what are you looking at?"

Ye Feng thought, you old man look elegant, but why do you speak so freely?

When did I become your student?

"I didn't see anything, I just thought the words on the plaque were nice."

"Of course it is. This is a masterpiece of calligraphy left by a Confucian sage. It is countless times better than the calligraphy of that old man Qiu."

"Ah, so it's the calligraphy left by the Confucian sage. I must pay my respects to him."

"Haha, I really like you more and more. When we have time, we can discuss poetry. Poetry is my forte. We are a team of master and disciple. Don't follow old man Qiu and old man Wen to learn calligraphy and painting. It will not benefit your growth at all. Besides, I think your handwriting is already very good, very much like a master."

"A song breaks my heart. Where in the world can I find a soulmate? From today on, you are my teacher!"

Li Ling's words really touched Ye Feng's heart.

I wish I could kneel down and become Li Ling’s disciple right now.

Li Ling was so happy that he was overjoyed. He said, "Haha, since you are my student, if you have any good works recently, you can bring them to me for my appreciation."

"Of course, of course!"

At this time, Old Man Wen said, "What are you two doing whispering over there? Ye Feng, go back first. We old guys will take care of this matter."

Ye Feng nodded. He came here to inform Qiu Changlin about the possible theft of the National Sword.

Now that everything is said and done, he doesn't want to stay here any longer.

So Ye Feng bowed to everyone and said goodbye.

As soon as Ye Feng stepped out of Jiaotai Hall, he saw three eunuchs standing in front of the door.

Among them, the eunuch who was in charge of the seal had a feminine expression and a sinister look in his eyes, which made Ye Feng very uncomfortable.

He smiled politely at the old eunuch who was in charge of the seal.

Then he quickly ran away.

He always felt that this old eunuch was no ordinary person. He was most likely a cultivator, or even a super powerful master.

If it were an ordinary eunuch, it would be impossible for him to feel so scared just by looking at someone.