"How dare you do this, bitch?!"

He shouted angrily, and all the guards and eunuchs trembled. How could they dare to offend the man in front of him who once dared to kill an official in the street?

"Xiaowu."

As Xu Wenji put down his pen and whispered softly, Fifth Jie's anger subsided, and he knelt down outside the door with a 'pop':

"Teacher, the disciple is late..."

"If you come early, there's not much you can do."

Wang Muzhi sighed.

"you?"

Fifth Jie turned around suddenly, surprise and shock flashed across his eyes, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he shut his mouth suddenly.

"Go, let me talk to the teacher and senior brother!"

Several guards and eunuchs were very hesitant, but after taking a look at Liu Jing who was silent in the distance, he gritted his teeth and backed away.

The fifth family is a long-established family with thousands of years of history. There are many high-ranking officials in the court, and they cannot afford to offend them.

"Teacher, why are you doing this..."

The first time he saw Wang Muzhi, Wu Jie knew in his heart that he could not save his teacher, but that the teacher did not want to leave.

Pedantic, old-fashioned, inflexible, foolish and loyal...

Many curses were swallowed up by him when he saw the old man who was emaciated. How could he be so harsh?

"Xiaowu, please take out the books copied by me."

Xu Wenji stood up.

The small prison robe seemed very loose on his body. After several years in prison, he became thinner and thinner.

"Studying and teaching the classics cannot save today's court and today's world..."

Wang Muzhi shook his head.

He has said similar words countless times over the years.

"At least I saved you."

Xu Wenji responded coldly and blocked his apprentice's mouth.

"Teacher, you..."

Fifth Jie was about to say something when he suddenly heard a muffled sound coming from the next door. He suddenly turned around and saw Wang Muzhi standing up at some point.

He held the iron window tightly with both hands, and his eyes looking at the night sky became very solemn.

"Um?"

Xu Wenji also seemed to be aware of it. He looked around and saw meteors streaking across the sky in the night sky, coming from the north...

That is?

Suddenly, his heart shrank, and a huge sourness surged into his heart:

"mysterious……"

"The stars will fall!"

Wang Muzhi's expression was solemn.

Through his magical power of 'splitting light into shadow', he vaguely seemed to capture a scene happening thousands of miles away.

Under the same starry sky, on the snowfield, in front of the deserted forest.

That is……

…

…

In the Fengtian Hall, there was a dead silence, and a few guards were trembling.

Ever since that person came back from the palace, the huge Taoist palace has been shrouded in fear, with people dying almost every day. Up to now, dozens of palace maids, eunuchs, and guards have been killed with sticks...

boom!

At a certain moment, a huge roar came from the hall. The sound was so loud that several guards almost died of fright on the spot.

He fell to his knees in a hurry, his face turned pale.

"good!"

In the main hall, Emperor Qianheng did not care about the thoughts of several guards. Holding the round light mirror, the gloom of many days was swept away.

"well!"

Unable to help but take a few steps, Emperor Qianheng's face turned red and he couldn't help but ask again:

"That old man, was he seriously injured after killing the old demon from Montenegro?!"

The Jin Yiwei on the other side of the bronze mirror lowered his head and repeated it, but a sense of sadness could not help but emerge in his heart...

"he……"

Suddenly, Emperor Qianheng seemed to realize something. He suddenly stepped out of the hall, looked out from the fence, and saw a ray of starlight.

For some reason, the smile on his face was frozen:
Chapter completed!