Mountain River Academy.
The palace guards accompanying him cleared the schoolchildren along the way and the imperial carriage went straight into the Wu Ya Residence, where Zhuge Long Su is located.
“Your Majesty, the Endless Residence has arrived.”
Eunuch Leng said in a soft voice, brushing up the curtain and allowing Feng Jiuyu to walk out of the imperial chariot.
“Eunuch Leng, please follow me in.”
Feng Jiuyu said, and led Eunuch Leng into the Endless Residence, with the guards accompanying him on the perimeter.
When he entered the Endless Residence, he first saw two people playing a game in the courtyard, Zhuge Long Su and Feng Qiu Wu, one was the person Feng Jiu Wu came to see this time, and the other was his brother, the guy who was thinking about his empress.
“Your Majesty.” Feng Qiwu rose and saluted.
“Your Majesty has come to the academy for several years, I wonder what insight you have in mind for coming here today?”
Zhuge Long Su did not stand up either, still sitting and carefully examining the game of chess, setting out a clear unwelcome attitude.
Feng Jiuyu had only met Feng Qiwu once after his accession to the throne, and after that, he would never set foot in the Mountain River Academy.
His sudden arrival here today was definitely not a good thing.
This was Zhuge Longxu’s intuition, and also the thought in his mind at the moment.
Faced with such a slack attitude, Eunuch Leng looked stern and shouted sternly, “Unrestrained —–”
“Eunuch Leng,” Feng Jiuyu interrupted, “Don’t be rude.”
He took a few steps forward and sat down on the seat Feng Qiwu had just taken, looked at Zhuge Long Su across the table and said, “President Zhuge is quick to speak, and I will not beat around the bush. I have come here today for one thing only -”
“The imperial edict.”
Feng Jiuyu said expressionlessly, “Hand over the imperial edict and I will turn around and leave, I will never stay longer.”
“But Your Majesty, this is not the same as the terms we discussed at the beginning. The imperial edict was willingly handed over to the academy by Your Majesty.”
Without raising his head, Zhuge Longxu twirled a white piece and slowly but surely dropped it on the board.
“Then was then, now is now. This is one time and this is another… Dean Zhuge would not fail to understand this, would he?”
Feng Jiuyu also twirled a black disc, replacing Feng Qiwu in this unfinished game.
At the beginning, he and Qing Yu were not as strong as the Mountain River Academy, and they were only able to maintain a stable situation by making the other side fearful. It was also because of this that Feng Jiuyu paid that imperial edict as the price to obtain the Heavenly Son Martial Arts.
But to this day, Feng Jiuyu’s side, or should I say Qing Yu’s side, has caught up in strength and is no longer afraid that the Mountain River Academy will turn against him. So, Feng Jiuyu decided to go back on his word.
“Your Majesty wants to go back on your word?”
The white piece landed on the chessboard, but the clear and crisp voice seemed to fall on Feng Jiuyu’s heart, and an invisible question emerged from his heart, rebuking him for his breach of trust.
But this point of questioning seemed too weak to Feng Jiuwu, who was caught between two wills at the same time.
“Good, I am going to go back on my word.”
Feng Jiuyu fell another piece, simply and directly admitting his backstabbing.
He was not a fake good person, what was he afraid of questioning, as a qualified emperor, going back on his word was just a basic operation.
“Dean, times have changed, now Northern Zhou is a world that belongs to me.”
Zhuge Long Su finally lifted his head and looked Feng Jiuyu squarely in the eyes.
This once wasteful imperial son was no longer a nuisance, and his imperial aura was difficult to oppose even for Zhuge Longjue.
After occupying a thousand miles of gra*sland, Feng Jiuyu’s strength has grown again. Just now, with the help of a small exchange of chess, Feng Jiuyu was able to defend himself without being affected by the slightest bit, and he was so light-hearted that he did not reveal the slightest hint.
“Your Majesty is indeed different from before.” Zhuge Longshu sighed softly.
The Son of Heaven’s martial arts were notoriously powerful, and Feng Jiuyu had been possessed several times by Qing Yu, and had gained many benefits from Qing Yu’s side. Based on his strength alone today, he could be considered one of the few in the world.
However, while Feng Jiuyu is certainly strong, Zhuge Longjue is not without his cards.
“If I were outside the academy, I am afraid I would not be your Majesty’s opponent. But in this academy ——”
Zhuge Long Su once again twirled a chess piece, “Your Majesty will be at a disadvantage.”
“Heaven and earth have righteousness, mixed with flowing forms. The lower part is the river and the mountain, the upper part is the sun and the stars. It is called Hao Rang in human beings, and it is abundant in the sky. ——”
The Hao Rang Qi rises up to the sky, and a meditative sound comes from above the school, reciting the text of Hao Qi. Like a jade belt, the long river of Hao Qi rushed through the sky, and out of it marched a figure, chanting the Song of Righteousness.
“Your Majesty, please!”
Zhuge Longxu dropped his son, and the long river of Vast Qi was in the sky and underground.
“Interesting, this long river of Hao Qi ——” Feng Jiuyu’s eyes narrowed slightly, looking at this long river of Hao Qi seemed to see a certain familiar shadow.
“President Zhuge invited me, how can I not accompany you.”
The painting of ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains unfolded behind Feng Jiuyu, on which there were smoke and clouds, wind and rain, mountains and rocks, as well as mountain paths and woodcutters travelling, the majesty of its momentum and the magnificence of its scenery were mind-blowing.
All the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains of the Northern Zhou are on this painting.
“You have students and a long river of energy, but I also have ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains and people. It is not enough to make me back down with this alone.”
The fall of the son was like a mountain tumbling down, showing the weight of ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains. The momentum was so overwhelming that it weakened the Song of Righteousness that resounded through the sky.
One draws on the power of the river and the other draws on the strength of the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains, and the game of chess is a comparison of chess power and a clash of momentum.
As the pieces fall, the River of Qi and the Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains each occupy a half of the sky, resisting each other. At times the east wind overpowered the west wind, and at other times the west wind overpowered the east wind. Although they did not really fight, this kind of exchange of qi and mental strength showed their strength.
Half an hour pa*sed in the blink of an eye, and the game was coming to an end.
Although Zhuge Longjue had the help of the Great River of Qi, he could not resist the power of the ten thousand miles of rivers and mountains, and the Shanhe Academy was also in the land of the Northern Zhou, under the jurisdiction of Feng Jiuyu.
So although he had won the game of chess, he had undoubtedly lost slightly in the battle of qi.
As the River and Mountain map overwhelmed the Long River of Qi, Feng Jiuwu’s momentum was absolutely dominant and victory was in sight.
But at that moment, another person stepped out of the river of Qi. He had the elegance of a Confucian scholar, and the righteousness of the Vast Qi.
“Meng Shanhe.”
His name flashed through the minds of all those who had seen this figure.
The Grand Master of the Confucian Sect, the world’s most famous and powerful man, the founder of the Shanhe School.
The moment this figure appeared, the Vast River of Qi soared, reversing its defeat and instantly crushing the Ten Thousand Miles River and Mountain Map in reverse.
“Sure enough ——”
Feng Jiuyu rose to his feet, “The Long River of Vast Qi, and the will of the Confucian Sect. You and others want to follow the example of the Dragon Lineage and create the foundation of ten thousand generations belonging to your Confucian Sect.”
Wasn’t this familiar feeling similar to the humane will that he felt day by day now? Feng Jiuyu seemed to have finally discovered why Meng Shanhe had not shown himself.
