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Hanlin Academy.

This is a college of higher learning hosted by the Eastern Qin Dynasty.

As long as they have official status, officials' children can study here.

In the antique classroom, noble gentlemen took their seats one by one.

On the stage, a man in white brocade was sitting on a chair and was lecturing:

"If the world loves each other, countries do not attack each other, families do not quarrel with each other, there are no thieves and thieves, and kings, ministers, fathers and sons can all be filial and kind, then the world will be in order..."

His voice is as gentle as the breeze caressing the willows, and his facial features are so delicate and fair that they are pleasing to the eye.

The sun shone on him from the window, and his whole body was immersed in the light, so warm and dreamy that it seemed unreal.

Although the students in the audience were all men, they were all fascinated and couldn't take their eyes away.

How could there be such a beautiful, gentle person in the world, who is like a saint in heaven!

And he is Fu Shengli, the seventh son of the Fu family.

He is also the most talented person in the world.

At a young age, he served as a tutor in Hanlin Academy and enjoyed a high reputation.

He is also the gentlest and most tolerant among the nine brothers.

He has loved Mohist books since he was a child, and was influenced by Mohist thought, advocating universal love and non-aggression.

At any time, I don’t like war or cruelty.

We are also willing to be tolerant and sincere when dealing with evil people.

Because of this, his whole body seemed to be shrouded in a soft, saint-like radiance, and no trace of worldly dirt could be seen on his body.

Yun Jingge had wanted to seek help from the gentlest seventh brother before.

But Duke Fu Guogong and Fu Siting knew Fu Shengli's character, so they not only blocked a lot of information, but even sent people to guard him and never let him see Yun Jingge.

After the class ended, a group of students gathered around and asked enthusiastically:

"Master Fu, Master Fu, universal love, does everyone have to love it?"

"That person is not related to me, so why should I love him?"

"What if I deal with enemies or people who hurt me?"

Fu Shengli stood among the crowd dressed in white and said patiently:

"How many relatives and friends are there in life? If you treat others with love, you will be loved by others.

Moreover, human nature is not evil, and there must be suffering behind the harm, and evil will continue to be evil..."

His gentle words were enlightening.

Hao Tie, who was sent here, stood outside the classroom, holding his sword and shaking his head nonchalantly.

No wonder the eldest young master wanted to send them to guard him. With the character of the seventh young master, he would have to be bewitched by the eldest young lady when he returned!

Can……

When Fu Shengli returned to his study, he saw a bloody piece of paper lying on the desk.

The piece of paper said: "May my hair be cut off, so that I can relieve people's hatred; may my blood be able to atone for sins; may my brother be safe and go well."

Finally, there is the signature: Yun Jingge.

When Fu Shengli saw the blood, his usually peaceful brows jumped sharply.

Ge'er's hair...Ge'er's blood?

He had heard some things from the students recently, but only a few words. He had no idea that Yun Jingge had become so serious!

Take another look at Hao Tie and another man in black standing guard outside.

That's Black Yama next to eldest brother Fu Siting!

Thinking about it carefully, if the situation was not serious, how could they send people to guard him?

Yun Jingge has become serious enough to send a letter with blood, how can it be...

Fu Shengli's palms tightened again and again. After thinking again and again, he walked to the door:

"I want to study ancient books, no interruptions."

Fu Shengli almost never lied, but the current situation was urgent and it concerned the only sister.

He didn't want to see blood the most, so he had to take this last step and close the study door.

Hao Tie and others didn't care, as long as they guarded Fu Shengli and didn't let Fu Shengli leave the academy to meet Yun Jingge.

In the study, Fu Shengli returned to the inner room.

A portrait of Mozi hangs on the inner wall.

That was the founder of the Mohist school.

After telling a lie and planning to sneak away, Fu Shengli personally offered incense, performed a solemn posthumous ceremony, and then stood up to twist a vase.

The wall opened silently, and a secret passage appeared inside.

When Fu Shengli was assigned to this study, he accidentally discovered this secret passage that could lead to the outside of the academy.

There are also many murals in the secret passage, telling the story of the construction of the secret passage at that time.

One hundred and fifty years ago, Eastern Qin was attacked by an enemy.

Those people have even attacked the Imperial Capital, and have spread plans to encircle and suppress all the students of Hanlin Academy.

Because the people in Hanlin Academy will be the pillars of the future construction of Eastern Qin, and young talents are the foundation of the country.

The dean of the college at that time immediately summoned all the students to build the secret passage overnight.

When the enemy army surrounded the academy, he successfully escaped with all the students.

Therefore, this secret passage is the last way to survive when the academy is in danger.

However, due to the passage of time, those who escaped still died in the war, leaving no records.

Fu Shengli kept it a secret because it was a way out, never told anyone about it, and never used it.

At this moment, he had to leave along the secret passage and left the academy smoothly.

After coming out, it was a remote and uninhabited forest.

Fu Shengli walked for a long time before arriving at a roadside wine shop.

There were many passers-by sitting inside, all drinking tea, drinking and chatting under the thatched hut.

That topic is about Yun Jingge!

"It's been really lively in Beijing these days! Especially the incident at the Prime Minister's Mansion, it's really rare!"

"No, I heard that the innocent young lady actually murdered her own brother?"

"Haha, you are so pure and pure. I heard that her whole body was beaten to pieces and bitten by bugs. She looks like a monster."

"She was even sent to the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha in Daming Temple to have her hair cut!"

"Our most beautiful woman in Eastern Qin is about to change hands!"

Fu Shengli listened, his long brows furrowed as never before.

Such a big thing happened, but his grandfather and brothers never told him!

Especially a woman like Jingge, covered in bruises? Cut your hair?

Hair, that is such a precious thing in human life!

Fu Shengli immediately rented a horse and galloped towards the Daming Temple, his white clothes flying rapidly.

Daming Temple was also surrounded by people arranged by Fu Siting.

When Fu Shengli came, by chance, a dark shadow flew past from the other side.

The man who was guarding noticed it and flew after him.

Fu Shengli successfully entered the temple and found the Zen room where Yun Jingge was.

In that remote and simple room, Yun Jingge, dressed in simple clothes, was kneeling in front of the Buddha statue, copying scriptures.

Her hair was indeed cut off and she was wearing a coarse cloth hat, which made her look particularly simple.

And the words she wrote with the brush in her hand were blood red!

As he wrote, Yun Jingge didn't seem to notice anyone coming outside and put down his pen.

He picked up the dagger next to him and slashed his fingertips hard.

"hiss……"

She took a breath in pain, but held it back and squeezed her wound.

"Tick...tick..."

Blood squeezed out from his fingertips and fell into the inkstone.

Fu Shengli's eyelids jumped.

That's blood as ink!

Maybe there was too little blood on one finger, so Yun Jingge picked up the dagger again and tried to cut off the second finger.

"Jingge!"

Fu Shengli immediately stopped her, strode in and snatched the dagger from her hand.

When Yun Jingge saw him, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed and he was particularly surprised:

"Seventh brother... you... why are you here..."

"I saw the letter you sent and came here."

Fu Shengli put down his dagger and looked around eagerly, but found nothing useful.

He could only tear off a section of his clothes, bandage her fingers, and reprimand at the same time:

"How can you not cherish your body so much!"