The Path of the Sage

Chapter 1730: A joint blood letter to suppress the Void Saint!

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Fang Yun's anger spread over hundreds of miles, and waves were seen rolling on the Yangtze River. A large number of water monsters began to roar, so that dark clouds began to gather in the sky, and wind and rain were about to come.

Lei Tingzhen said, "Let's not talk about the past. I came here only to know why you wanted to kill Lei Chongmo? Why did you kill the future great scholar of the human race? Why did you kill the head of my Lei family!"

"Of course it's because he deserves to die." Fang Yun answered calmly, with the indifference and contempt in his tone particularly obvious.

"You..." Lei Ting was so angry that his hair and beard stood on end.

"Father, you died so tragically!" A young man with his eyes red and swollen from crying ran as fast as he could and hit Fang Yun with his head.

"No!" The others rushed to stop him, but Fang Yun waved his hand, and the surrounding energy surged, bouncing the boy back.

The young man fell to the ground and cried loudly, "Father, I am an unfilial son. The Fang Yun bandits are too powerful and I cannot avenge you. I will commit suicide today to repay your kindness in raising me!" As he spoke, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy suddenly took out a dagger from his sleeve, held it with both hands behind his back, and stabbed it straight into his lower abdomen.

puff…

The blood immediately stained the clothes on his abdomen.

“Xiao Ao!” Lei Tingzhen rushed over, hugged the boy, and used his energy to seal his wounds, while shouting, “Someone come! Someone come quickly, save Xiao Ao!”

The doctors in the Lei family's group took action one after another. Many medical books flew nearby, emitting light that covered the boy's wound.

Lei Tingzhen quickly pulled out the dagger, and the boy's wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The boy's face was pale, he had lost too much blood and had passed out.

Lei Tingzhen looked at Fang Yun in grief and anger, and shouted: "Do you want to kill all the people in my Lei family before you will give up? I admit my mistakes, I admit that the Lei family was wrong before, but why don't you let go? You still want to kill the head of my Lei family, and even wipe out my entire Lei family!"

Fang Yun's face was cold, and he said slowly: "You are right, I really want to wipe out your Lei family, but don't worry, before your Lei family rebels, I will restrain myself and will never do that."

Many people who support Fang Yun have approval in their eyes. This is true magnanimity, and this is what a powerful person should say.

"You murderer!" Lei Tingzhen was even more sad and angry.

Many great scholars present were watching coldly. Some neutral great scholars kept their expressions unchanged, but when they saw Lei Tingzhen using such tragic means as a great scholar, most of them were disdainful.

However, many people have to admit that this method is very effective.

Many people present felt sympathy when they saw the great scholar acting like this. Instead, they felt that Fang Yun was too extreme in his actions and words, and that he was losing the Confucian doctrine of the mean and his self-cultivation.

Ge Yiming said with a thunderous tongue: "Gentlemen, look at the face of the dignified Xusheng, the governor of Xiangzhou! He made the young commit suicide and the old man cry. How can such a despicable person be the leader of all officials in Xiangzhou? How can he govern the people of Xiangzhou? I, Ge Yiming, will collect petitions from all Xiangzhou people today to impeach Governor Fang Yun and restore a bright and sunny sky to Xiangzhou!"

"I am Yan Wu, the prefect of Taihe Prefecture. I beg the people of Xiangzhou not to be deceived by Fang Yun. This man assassinated the head of the Lei family and brought disaster to Xiangzhou. His crimes are extremely heinous. I, together with my colleagues in Taihe Prefecture, will write a blood oath to impeach this beast!"

After saying that, Yan Wu actually took out the white cloth that he had prepared long ago, cut his thumb with a knife, dipped it in his own blood and began to write.

"I am Huo Long, the deputy governor of Baling Prefecture. I did not want to get involved in this matter, but I did not expect Fang Yun to not only kill the head of the Lei family, but also bully the son of Lei Daxueshi. This is a heinous crime and deserves the condemnation of all the people! I want to impeach Fang Yun!"

After Huo Long finished speaking, he took over from Yan Wu and cut his thumb to write with blood.

"Fang Yun is a man who disrespects his elders, bullies the young, wreaks havoc in Xiangzhou, and appoints people based on personal connections..."

"We cannot let this pure land of Xiangzhou be tainted by Fang Yun..."

One after another, the sound of thundering tongues rang out. All the officials started to thunder with tongues, constantly accusing Fang Yun of crimes, and then began to write blood letters one after another.

Fang Yun's friends were very anxious, because once the blood letter was completed, as long as these celebrating officials could arouse the hearts of some people, it would affect the national destiny of Jing State, thus forcing the cabinet to deal with the matter.

Throughout history, whenever a large number of scholars wrote blood letters, it would inevitably have a huge impact. Even if the conflict between the two sides was due to party disputes rather than justice, and even if the person being attacked had not committed a serious crime, the blood letter would have a huge effect, causing the attacked person's reputation to decline greatly, causing him to be severely stigmatized, and even lose the opportunity to be promoted to an official or literary position.

In the past hundred years, few people have used this vicious trick.

There must be a sufficient reason to write a blood oath, and now, the reason to kill the head of the Lei family is sufficient.

Everyone in Jing knew the power of a joint letter signed in blood, and they were furious.

Some people in Baling City were so angry that they started cursing.

"For the sake of the Lei family, you are willing to slander Fang Xusheng, you beasts!"

"You bunch of stupid Qing officials, when something happened to the people of Xiangzhou, you didn't care. When a university scholar from another country died, you dressed in mourning as if your entire family had died and attacked Fang Xusheng. Are you still human?"

"I am from Xiangzhou. I originally supported you local officials and was quite disgusted with Jingguo officials. People around me praise Fang Yun every day, but I don't care at all. What is Xusheng? But today I am completely disgusted by you Qingguan. I have seen shameless people in Xiangzhou, but I have never seen such shameless people! You disgust me, and I disgust you too. From today on, I will fully support Fang Yun! Fang Xusheng, kill these scums. With them around, the face of the ancestors of Xiangzhou has been completely lost!"

"It is totally unimaginable, the people of Jing must have to wear mourning clothes for the people of Jia, to the point of being a bastard like Qingguan! Is it such a bastard official who is in charge of us? How unfortunate it is to be born in Xiangzhou!" An old student cried out loudly, extremely sad.

"I always thought Fang Xusheng was suppressing local officials in Xiangzhou. Until now, I understand that Fang Xusheng was just doing a righteous act! It's not excessive to kill all these beasts!"

However, no matter how much the people of Xiangzhou cursed, they could not stop the many Qing officials from writing blood letters.

"Fang Yun, give me back Yingfang Pavilion!" Hua Qingniang, with her hair disheveled and holding high the "Duanmu Legacy" written by Qingjun, led the people from Qingjiang Trading Company to rush to the side of the Lei family team and Qingguan, becoming the third force.

"God punish the murderer, and we will punish Fang Yun together!"

Suddenly, many people shouted loud slogans and walked towards Fang Yun from the crowd.

As everyone looked, they saw that these people were wearing different official uniforms from different countries, ranging from scholars to Hanlin scholars. However, their eyes were dull and their bodies were disabled. Judging from various signs, they were scholars whose literary courage was broken or whose literary palace was cracked.

Everyone suddenly realized that it was the group of losers from the Bakongshan Wuyun Literary Society who had arrived.

"Revenge for Ji Zhibai!"

"Liu Zizhi, Liu Zicheng, you died so unjustly!"

"Fang Yun, you butcher! You executioner!"

"The false sage Fang Yun, who turned the moral principles upside down, is extremely treasonous..."

After the four forces of Lei Family, Qing Official, Qingjiang Commercial Bank and Bakong Mountain showed up, Qing Jun slowly stood up.

"Fang Xusheng, you forced my Xuanwu Army to kneel outside Ding County, insulted the demon-killing heroes, and attacked Qingjiang Trading Company because of your personal preferences, making it impossible for the people of Qing to do business. Today, you have to give me an explanation!"

All the officials of Qing Kingdom stood up, and the powerful pressure hit Fang Yun like a huge wave.

.(To be continued.)