Volume 1, Chapter 155: Although it is just a false reputation, it is intoxicating.

Going east, Zhang Liu and the others were also excited.

Hearing these words is like an epiphany.

It's shocking, but also frightening.

What is shocking is that Ye Tingmu, a scholar, actually has such great talent. What is frightening is that such a person, with such wisdom and strategy, is terrifying.

Even King Wu Yan remained silent.

There was admiration in his eyes when he looked at Ye Tingmu, and also a bit of the look of seeing an old friend again and having a close friend.

He didn't expect that the young man in front of him had the same views and opinions as him.

When he was young, he came down from Tiandao Temple and entered the court to serve as an official because of his great ambitions. Even today, he still feels the same.

Although he is cruel, his methods are even more vicious.

But it only targets officials, not the people.

He always has awe for the people.

Always keep your original intention towards everything in this world.

But in this world, the saints can change the situation at will, and he has the will but not the power.

Royal bloodline, inherited from generation to generation.

Power alternation.

There are no noble sons in poor families, and all the people are like straw dogs.

Although he hated it, he was powerless.

Chao Yu looked at Wu Yanwang in a panic, and saw that he was silent and deep in thought.

He spoke in a panic, his tone was hurried and unconfident.

"This is ridiculous. You are making up lies and misleading the people. You are challenging the emperor's authority. This is a capital crime..."

Ye Tingmu raised the corner of his mouth slightly. It seemed that the Third Prince was nothing special and he was so panicked.

Haha, no wonder your elder brother wants to seize your throne.

He shrugged.

"So, does the Third Prince want to punish me or apologize?"

At this moment, someone in the crowd took the lead and shouted.

"Apologize."

Then one sound, two sounds, three sounds... ten thousand sounds.

The mountains roar, and the momentum reaches the universe.

Resentment and grievance, anger and roaring mixed into the cry at this moment.

Flooding the entire northern gang.

At this moment, the sky above the Beimang government office changed.

This is public outrage.

There was public outrage that Chao Yu had never seen before.

He was panicked, scared, and inexplicably terrified.

Such fear frightened him, and he didn't know why he was like this.

He looked at Ye Tingmu, gritting his teeth, blood dripping from his palms.

Never uttered a word.

Then he ran away, yes he ran away.

The public grievances and apologies filled his mind.

Like a booming thunder, it shook every nerve in his body.

Looking at Chao Yu fleeing in panic, Ye Tingmu smiled, a smile full of complacency and pride.

"Fight with me, you little brat. Feel the invasion of nightmares. Tremble, you stupid mortal. Hahahaha."

Such a smile, in Zhang Liu's eyes, was so dangerous.

King Wu Yan also stood up.

No words, no rebuke.

There were no orders at all.

But he left in the same way as Chao Yu.

Leaving behind a back.

The difference is that Chao Yu was in a panic when he left.

But he, Wu Yanwang, remained very stable.

As the two left, Zhang Liu was completely stunned.

But since the plaintiff, Chao Yu, is gone, there is no need to try this case.

And Chaoyu's departure indicated that Ye Tingmu won.

The cry of apology changed.

It turned into laughter and screams of joy.

A little more imposing.

Zhang Liu hurriedly walked into the lobby, took the gavel and knocked it down gently.

Then he said: "I hereby announce that the verdict of today's case is as follows. The two brothers of the Ye family are acquitted."

But only he could hear these words.

Because the noise outside is too loud.

He waved his hand and summoned his legal advisor, who was holding his official robes and gown.

Went out the back door.

When leaving, I didn't forget to breathe a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to stay in the lobby for a moment.

It's like a thorn in the side.

"Quick, go make me a pot of ginseng tea to calm me down."

In the hall, Dongfang Xing respectfully returned the long sword and broadsword to Ye Tingmu and Feng He.

There is mostly admiration in his eyes.

Ye Tingmu took the thunder and placed it on his waist.

Naturally, I felt a little secretly happy in my heart.

But he knew that it was just a light breeze and drizzle.

There will be bigger storms to come.

He still needs to plan.

He also needs to understand the enemy.

Feng He had a proud look on his face, holding a long sword in his hand.

Feeling emotional.

My brother is my brother, awesome.

Have face.

No matter who comes, it won't work.

Hahaha.....

At this moment, Wan Jin was so scared that he was crying and snotting.

He didn't expect that Ye Tingmu, whom he had only known for one day, cared about him so much.

Originally, he was deeply moved when Ye Tingmu came to his rescue at Tianyaju.

Now in this hall, Ye Tingmu once again confronted the Third Prince and King Wu Yanwang for him.

The purpose is just to make the other party apologize to me.

Although he is a rich young man, he is nothing in front of these two people.

But Ye Tingmu did this for him.

How could he not be moved.

Others respect him and flatter him only for his money.

But Ye Tingmu was not like that, and he knew it.

This is really good for him.

He really has face today.

At this moment, he was completely impressed by Ye Tingmu.

Even if Ye Tingmu asked him to die now, he would not hesitate.

"Wuwu... Master, I..."

He choked up as he spoke.

Tears and snot were mixed on his chubby face.

Ye Tingmu was full of disgust.

You are an eight-foot tall man, and you are doing this.

So shameful.

He walked outside.

The cheering crowd consciously made way for a path.

There was fanaticism in their eyes and excitement in their mouths.

Shangyun is a scholar who helps the world and the people.

His name was called out over and over again.

Even the officials were very respectful to him at this moment.

Nod and bow.

They can't afford to offend such a master.

It's strange.

These people's attention seemed to be attracted by Ye Tingmu.

I completely forgot that Feng He is a member of the royal family.

Ye Tingmu walked in the crowd, with a gentle smile on his lips, just like always.

He waved to the crowds around him from time to time.

Feeling contented.

This feels really good.

Being admired and pursued.

It looks really good.

Wan Jin walked beside Ye Tingmu, always vigilant.

He kept shouting, "Make way, make way, don't push the people behind..."

Just like the current agent, dedicated and professional.

Lin An also followed behind him, but there was a hint of self-mockery on the corner of his mouth.

He is the most talented man in the north, and his vast knowledge, which he is so proud of, is probably not worth mentioning in front of Ye Tingmu.

I originally thought I had accomplished a great deed today.

Save these two brothers from danger.

Now it seems that all this was just Ye Tingmu testing himself.

I just don't know whether he is satisfied with my performance.

Why....

Only when they reached the door did the group escape from the crowd.

My ears finally regained their peace.

Wan Jin said: "Master, you are really awesome today. I am really impressed."

Ye Tingmu said: "Basic operation, basic operation."

"Master, I'll treat you to a good celebration at Tianyaju."

Ye Tingmu curled his lips and said, "We are still in Tianyaju. You don't learn your lesson."

Feng He interrupted, "Aren't they all smashed?"

"Uh..." Wan Jin came back to his senses and forgot about it in his joy.

"How about going to my house?"

Ye Tingmu waved his hand.

"Let's go to the Dongfang family. If you're interested, how about bringing a few bottles of the magic wine?"

Xiao Jinghong has been craving this for a long time.

Wan Jin patted his chest.

"No problem, enough."

"Then let's go..."

Today’s events can now come to an end, but from now on, I’m afraid I won’t be able to walk at night anymore.

However, with such a big commotion today, the Northern Maniac King should be cautious.

Who cares? He’s just a saint.

Since I want to seize the throne for Feng He.

Then all the saints in the world are just chess pieces in my hands.

Even if the gods were here, I would still be half as good as him.

But now, let's eat first, I'm really hungry...

"Feng He, go back to Malatang."

"Okay, bro."

PS: Hydrology ing

The author swears.

There is really no card stamp.

Number of words per chapter: about 2000-2300 words.

A climax and conflict resolution require many chapters.

So there really is no such thing as a stamp, it just happened by chance.

The author doesn't have a detailed outline, he just writes whatever comes to mind.

The word count is about the same, so I’ll start a new chapter, haha.