Tang Songchen was good at calligraphy. If he were to become an official, he would probably make a career out of exegesis. In the future, he would become a doctor or professor, and then he would serve in six departments, become a waiter when he was old, and then become famous for his calligraphy. That would probably be it.

However, after experiencing many extraordinary things, Tang Songchen felt that transcending Ren Xingkong's "stylus pen to explore flowers" was just a trivial matter.

A person, a thing, or even a country or a policy, if done to the extreme, always has its meaning.

The Xinke Gongshi had already made trouble several times. The Ancestral Temple not far away, for some reason, Tang Songchen felt that there was not much sacredness left.

The news coming from outside also made the Xinke Gongshi people more and more excited.

Dingyang Hou, Yiyang County Duke...

What a Wei Xiangxiang, so domineering!

I also let out a bad breath!

The scholars did not cheer for this act, but they could not resist the inner court and the outer court who were under house arrest. But if someone caused trouble to the court, it would naturally be a headache.

Let them really go with Wei Hao... or forget it.

And Tang Songchen, after calming down his mind, finally picked up a familiar yet unfamiliar pen. His handwriting was still elegant and graceful, but this time, it returned to its original nature, without any strokes, just words.

"I think it's better not to start this chapter."

Tang Songchen muttered to himself, and then wrote a few big characters on the paper: Biography of the Assassin·Wei Hao.

Wei Hao, a Taoist from Jiangwei, worked and studied in Beiyang...

There is nothing eloquent, just writing calmly, as if describing a daily event and describing what I saw and heard in a day.

It's like a diary, like a chat. In short, there are no parallels, no flowers, only content that is so straightforward that people can understand it at a glance.

Tang Songchen first told where Wei Hao was from, what he had done in the past, and what legends he had...

There were quite a few fragments about slaying demons and demons, totaling five to six thousand words. After writing it, Tang Songchen picked it up and read it again and again. He felt that there was nothing obscure in the text, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

Throughout the night, there was only this article, which made the east look white. Tang Songchen finally took out the seal, thought about it, and pressed it on the paper.

At this moment, there was a white light flashing in the Ancestral Temple, and it escaped directly into the Gongshi courtyard. This kind of vision naturally alarmed many cultivators, and they came here one after another, wanting to find out.

Bai Mang has the aura of sharp swords and is easy to identify. When the eunuchs and many mages who served in the palace directly pushed the door in, they showed the same surprised expressions as Tang Songchen.

Because, in that article, the words actually levitated and condensed into a weapon.

This weapon is unpredictable, sometimes it is a dagger, sometimes it is a spear, it is dizzying to see.

"Why is this?!"

One cultivator was surprised and immediately asked the masters on the left and right.

Several of the mages who followed Yuan Hong also shook their heads. Only an old eunuch who served as the eunuch exclaimed: "Could it be that the heavens sensed someone, and just like Ren Xingkong, who was exploring flowers with a stylus, he had an inspirational encounter?!"

As soon as these words came out, several monks immediately said in shock: "Isn't this an increase in cultivation out of thin air?!"

"This...I really don't know."

Tang Songchen had a wry smile on his face. Although he was nervous, he was indeed confused. He had never thought about this kind of change.

It was just something I felt, and I suddenly thought of writing something, but I never expected that it would trigger such a vision.

"Ms. Tang, you...what did you do?"

"I just wrote an article. Who would have thought that such a change would happen just after I used the seal."

Faced with the question from the old eunuch, Tang Songchen answered honestly. As he spoke, the weapon gradually turned into a dagger and slowly sank into Tang Songchen's eyebrows.

Then, many words fell back on the paper. When I looked again, I saw white paper, black characters, red seal, and nothing else.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes just now, I'd probably think it was an illusion.

After the dagger was inserted between his eyebrows, Tang Songchen was slightly startled. Suddenly, there was a strange power in his eyes.

Wu seemed to be able to take out this dagger and slay demons as long as he wanted to.

He thought of the "flying knife" and took it out from his pocket. There was a vague sense that it had similar meanings.

"Tang Xianggong, your article must have triggered the vision. This article must be a shocking article!"

The old eunuch was very sure that every time a shocking hero appeared, there would be changes, and this time was obviously no exception.

However, Tang Songchen looked embarrassed: "So that the eunuch will know that what I write below is not a poem, but a narrative biography without any subtle words."

Not afraid of the eunuch reading it, Tang Songchen directly handed over the article.

The old eunuch was polite and took it with both hands. He just looked at the beginning when his body trembled and he almost couldn't catch it.

The light paper, this scene, is as heavy as a mountain, making it hard to breathe.

"Biographies of Assassins?"

A mage stretched out his head and looked at it, and was stunned for a moment: "Wei Hao, Taoist Jiangwei..."

Just the first sentence startled the monks around him. The mage also felt something bad, so he quickly shut up and looked at Tang Songchen speechlessly.

The old eunuch had a sad face. He didn't know whether to be happy or sad at this time. The whole room was extremely quiet inside and outside.

This kind of vision has been a legend throughout the ages. It is one of the rare phenomena of "reception between heaven and man" and is an auspicious event similar to the possession of Wenquxing.

However, the matter involved Wei Hao, which made the old eunuch not want to get involved at all.

"Okay! What a biography of an assassin! This is the Spring and Autumn Period of Dao Bi——"

Some people are watching the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. They are both Xinke Gongshi and have their own ambitions. They argue that Tang Songchen has magical powers in this situation. If he doesn't use them, how can he appear like a bird?!

After hearing the news, the children of the wealthy families came to the courtyard one after another. After learning the whole story, their expressions changed.

Several members of the old family chatted in the corridor, their voices full of envy.

"This is 'Writing to convey the Tao,' ah."

"Although the writing is unremarkable, Tang Songchen must have had faith in his heart when he wrote this article. This thought can lead to supernatural powers."

"Natsushi..."

Some people used a tentative tone and didn't finish their words, but a few people's eyes were glaring, and they all had calculations.

It was impossible to hide such a vision from the palace. After reporting it to the two saints, the young emperor Sijie was very surprised: "You can have supernatural powers after writing one article? Then, wouldn't it be enough to write a few more articles?"

"Jie'er, don't talk nonsense."

The Queen Mother hugged her son, and then looked at the "Ten Immortals Slave", "From what you can see, does this have anything to do with the Star Lord in the sky?"

"It doesn't matter."

Golden Crow Immortal said straightforwardly, "Queen Mother, if it is related to Xingjun, there must be star patterns. That is not the case with Tang Songchen. Yingyun wrote the book, and he realized the Tao himself."

"What?!"

The Queen Mother was extremely surprised, and then she became extremely angry, "He wrote a book for that peasant boy of the Wei family and he was able to gain enlightenment?! What is this? Because he has gained enlightenment, doesn't he have to bear the righteousness? Isn't it the court that is at fault?!"

boom!

"absurd!"

"What nonsense!"

The Queen Mother became angry and said, "I ordered Yousi to hook this Tang Songchen into prison!"

"No!"

Although the Great God of Heaven and Earth appears to be weak, he hastily reminded him at this moment, "My Lady, this is the vision of 'Wen Yizheng Dao'. After the enlightenment of a sage, any ax or ax attached to his body and the fingers of thousands of people will increase his reputation." The greater your reputation, the stronger your magical powers. You absolutely must not do that————”

This won’t work, and that won’t work either. Is it possible to just watch these rebellious ministers and traitors destroy the Xia family?”

"Your Majesty, these are humane rules. They are rules established by the Emperor and the Ancestors over a long period of time."

"My son is also of the blood of the Human Emperor, the Queen of the Human Emperor——"

The furious Queen Mother was almost roaring. At this moment, she didn't feel any dignity at all, only an indescribable feeling of powerlessness.

"Empress!"

Immortal Ice Soul Yuanci also took the initiative to speak at this time: "So that the empress will know that all the ancestors and emperors of the past generations have slaughtered their descendants face to face. There are some star fields in the heaven, and all of them are of the blood of the ancestors, but as long as it violates the way of humanity, Trillions of bloodlines, all destroyed in the blink of an eye."

"..."

Some things may seem unbelievable in the human world, but in the heaven, they are simply the same thing.

Why do gods and immortals want to seek transcendence and pursue true freedom?

It's because of those damn rules.

It's okay to act secretly. Once discovered by the rules, death or destruction is the best option.

There are gods three feet above their heads, but there is always a beheading knife above their heads.

However, the "Ten Immortal Slave" underestimated the Queen Mother's anger. She crushed a piece of her fingernails and gritted her teeth and said: "If you don't kill Wei Hao, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart! This Tang Songchen... no, all the tributes from Yueyang Mansion Scholars, I will deprive them of their honors!"

"Mother-in-law----"

"Someone has come to deliver the edict to the minister, Zhongshu Ling!"

When the Queen Mother was so angry, she no longer had any reserve. She had been in power behind the curtain for so many years. When had she ever been so angry? Have she ever felt such grievances?

What's more, after she experienced Wei Haoxing's assassination of Li Huairou, she also had doubts about the safety of the imperial city. This uneasiness made her determined to eliminate any unstable factors.
To be continued...