Chen Kaizhi was watching the show with all his heart, but when he heard this Wang Qingshu, he actually said that he was bold and couldn't help but say angrily.

"If you beat someone, you will not change your name or change your surname. It is my senior brother Deng Jian. You have falsely accused me? I have no grudges with you. If you falsely accused me like this, wouldn't I betray you? Since that's the case, if I don't beat you, it's impossible to argue. Anyway, I'll be wronged. It's not worth it if I don't beat you."

He was slow to talk and quick to do things. Chen Kaizhi had joined in quickly and joined forces with Deng Jian and beat Wang Qingshu up very politely.

Wang Qingshu's guard wanted to take action, but he was already stopped by Chen Kaizhi's guards.

Since Chen Kaizhi had decided to do something big, he naturally didn't plan to be polite. He dragged Wang Qingshu out of his car and beat Wang Qingshu down and left and right.

Wang Qingshu was already in a mess, and he shouted and said, "I've killed someone, I've killed someone, it's useless for you to kill me... King Zhao must know that it's you..."

Chen Kaizhi was not angry or tired, and he kicked him hard from time to time, but Deng Jian learned about women's abilities, tearing and biting, choking his neck, grabbing his ears, and getting exhausted.

After a while, Wang Qingshu was covered in bruises and his clothes were messy. He even cried bitterly regardless of his image: "Give me your life."

But Chen Kaizhi smiled at him: "Let's go."

Deng Jian was angry at this time, but he was still feeling a little unsatisfied and couldn't help but catch up with Chen Kaizhi: "Kaizhi, why don't you kill someone to silence you?"

Well, this senior brother... is also cruel enough.

Chen Kaizhi smiled and said, "It's impossible to kill someone, it's too easy to be exposed. It's boring to kill someone like this."

Deng Jian looked at Chen Kaizhi worriedly: "Kaizhi, I think something is wrong."

"Um?"

Deng Jian sighed, and the excitement he had just now disappeared. He frowned and said, "You don't kill him because you have greater trouble, so you no longer care about silence, because you know that whether you kill or not, King Zhao has the means to put you to death."

Chen Kaizhi shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, I think that Mr. Yan is not as simple as it seems. Senior brother, you don't have to worry about yourself. It's getting late. Let's go back to the city first."

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Chen Kaizhi and others were at the foot of the mountain, and in the Tianxin Pavilion pigeon chamber, more than a dozen times, the pigeon had already tied letters wrapped with a bamboo tube of thumbs and size under the feet. Then, the pigeon was released and flew in all directions.

In the Tianren Pavilion in Luoyang...

A letter was first delivered to Yang Biao.

Yang Biao took out the small piece of letter and slowly unfolded it. After reading the letter, he sighed and seemed to have fallen into deep thought.

"This old Yan has not heard from for more than ten years. Today... I came to ask someone... Chen Kaizhi... has such a face? Alas, this is to make me completely break the precedent of Tianren Pavilion."

Yang Biao was silent for a long time, as if he was in deep thought.

But when he thought of Chen Kaizhi, he pursed his lips slightly and smiled unconsciously.

He put the letter on the desk, and there were countless unfinished manuscripts stacked on the desk. He lowered his head and glanced at the manuscript and murmured: "I really have some fate with Chen Kaizhi."

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In Yansheng Gong’s Mansion.

Zhang Zhong walked quickly to the family temple of Yansheng Gong Mansion in panting.

At this time, the sacrifice had begun, but Zhang Zhong did not dare to go in, so he had to stop outside and dare not leave.

Until the end of the ritual, Yan Shenggong walked out of the temple with a tired look on his face. Zhang Zhong hurriedly stepped forward and called anxiously: "Shenggong..."

Yan Shenggong only raised his eyelids slightly, revealing his careless look: "What's the matter?"

He is always so despised as gold. At this time, it was time for Yan Shenggong to take the elixir. Otherwise, he would inevitably be depressed and uncomfortable all over.

So at this time, Yan Shenggong hated others to disturb him the most.

Since Zhang Zhong is a retainer, he should naturally understand this, but at this time, he came to pay a visit and was a little ignorant.

Yan Shenggong's tone was filled with an impatient aura.

Zhang Zhong hurriedly lowered his head, showing a look of knowing his mistake, but then he said, "The Holy Lord, it's Fei Ge's letter, it's..." He lowered his voice: "It's from Tianxin Pavilion."

When Yan Shenggong heard this, he didn't dare to be careless. He squinted his eyes and murmured in confusion.

"Why did my mentor come to compile books at this time? This is strange."

Yan Shenggong was both awe of this mentor and did not want to get too close. At this time, he was in a complicated mood and could not understand his mentor's intention, so he hurriedly said, "Come it, I'll take it."

Zhang Zhong hurriedly handed this small wrinkled letter to Yan Shenggong.

What caught my eye was lined with small characters on fly heads. Yan Shenggong was so weak that he felt dizzy that he couldn't see clearly. He finally vaguely identified these words, but only half of them were seen. Suddenly, he was furious and suddenly kneaded the letter into a ball, roaring in a trembling voice.

"This is not something he should be in charge. Didn't he ignore the world? Wasn't he just practicing in the mountains? He doesn't have to savor such things at all!"

This Yansheng Gong was so angry that he trembled with excitement.

Zhang Zhong was startled and asked quickly: "Send...what happened."

Yan Shenggong's face was strangely red, and his eyes were covered with blood, which seemed particularly terrifying. Yan Shenggong's eyebrows frowned slightly and he actually sneered.

"He actually wants to stand up and advocate anti-Hu..."

Zhang Zhong felt a little nervous, he frowned and asked, "This... Sheng Gong... If he fights against Hu, what does it have to do with Sheng Gong?"

"Don't you understand?" Yan Shenggong said sternly: "If he resists Hu, as a disciple, if he stands up, can he sit back and ignore it? Yan Shenggong's Mansion must take action at that time, otherwise, what will the people in the world think of me? Could it be that Yan Shenggong must be an unfilial and unrighteous person?"

Zhang Zhong suddenly understood.

If Mr. Yan stands up, he just needs to speak.

Even if the Yansheng Gong Mansion wants to delay the change, it is absolutely impossible, because once the Yansheng Gong waits for the change, it will inevitably give people the impression that Yansheng Gong has neglected Mr. Yan.

Yanshenggong Mansion is an advocate of Confucianism, and the essence of Confucianism is to respect teachers and value the Tao. If even Yanshenggong cannot be an example, then wouldn’t this respect for teachers and value the Tao become a piece of paper?

Yan Shenggong twitched slightly, and he actually sneered: "Originally, I wanted to take this opportunity to get some things from the Great Chen Dynasty, but now it seems..." He shook his body, a little heavy.

Zhang Zhong was so scared that he hurriedly supported him: "The Lord, it's really not possible, it's a big deal..."

"No." Yan Shenggong's face looked terrifying, but his tone was firm: "It's no big deal to get to this point. At this moment, I can only do one thing, prepare for the purpose of learning, and tell the people of the world that when the Hu people go south, my heart is like burning. Hu people are beasts. Yan Shenggong's mansion treats all directions with benevolence and righteousness. Now that the Hu people invade south, life is suffering from the suffering of life. I want to set off and go to Luoyang to survive and die with Luoyang's soldiers and civilians!"

Zhang Zhong was startled: "The Lord of the Holy Lord is going to Luoyang?"

Yan Shenggong narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a cold light, and said in a particularly gloomy manner: "My teacher is going to Luoyang City, saying that he wants to coexist with Luoyang, and calling on Confucian scholars from all over the world to Luoyang to fight against the Hu people. He is in Luoyang, can I still stay in Qufu? Ordinary Confucian scholars may be inspired by him. If I don't move, wouldn't it be better than beasts?"

After speaking, he looked slightly calmer and waved his hand to Zhang Zhong: "Go and prepare quickly."

Zhang Zhong responded quickly, but he was amused and laughed. Now, all the plans of Yan Shenggong Mansion have obviously failed.

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Wang Qingshu returned to Zhao's mansion with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

As soon as he arrived at the palace, he immediately went to find King Zhao in a hurry.

It’s a pity that King Zhao was not here, it is said that he went to the palace.

He had to wait anxiously in the side hall of King Zhao. At this time, he was covered in bruises and felt that the bones all over his body seemed to be falling apart, but now he didn't have time to see the doctor, and he was thinking that there were more important things in his heart.

Until the evening when Chen Zhijing came back from the palace, a eunuch had already reported the matter. He heard that Wang Qingshu had finally returned.

Chen Zhijing cheered up and quickly walked to the side hall. However, when he arrived at this side hall, Chen Zhijing was slightly surprised when he saw Wang Qingshu's blushing nose and swollen face, but he still looked calm and said lightly: "What, what happened?"

When Wang Qingshu saw His Highness, he felt as if he had seen his backbone, and burst into tears, bowed to the ground, and accused him.

"Your Highness, your Highness, the student was beaten by Chen Kaizhi. This kind of despicable thing, Your Highness must make the decision for the student. This person... should be cut into pieces, he...he..."

Chen Zhijing was shocked. The person who dared to hit him was really brave. However, he did not immediately ask why. At this moment, he frowned and asked in a panic: "What, is it that something was wrong in Tianxin Pavilion?"

"No, that's not." Wang Qingshu was in tears. When he thought of the matter of Tianxin Pavilion, he had to endure his grief and truthfully explained: "Although Mr. Yan saw him, this person was very verbal, but in the end, Mr. Yan asked him to go back and did not agree to his request."

Chen Zhijing finally breathed a long sigh of relief, his whole body became much more relaxed, and his expression became more pleasant.

"That's good, that's good. I'm really worried. If Mr. Yan is willing to stand up for Chen Kaizhi, Chen Kaizhi's negotiations with various countries will be halfway, but now it seems that I'm a false alarm."

Wang Qingshu looked at King Zhao's happy expression and took this opportunity to exaggerate his contribution.

"In fact, it was also the students who went there in time. Otherwise, with this person's perfect tongue, it would be possible that Mr. Yan would have moved him."
Chapter completed!