My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 85 Highlight Moment! [Seeking first order of 5k chapter]

East Palace.

Wang Qianzhi was still lying on the ground, motionless, and blood was gradually spreading on the ground.

However, the Fat Prince and the Fourth Prince Wang Yuanhao never even looked at him.

Both of them looked nervously at Zeng Anmin who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

"We can't wait any longer, hurry up and get the spirit stones to open the curtain."

Wang Yuanhao had a gloomy face and his tone was a little nervous:

"If the curtain is not opened soon, his soul might be damaged!!"

The prince took a deep breath, and a calm expression appeared on his face:
"I know."

After saying that, he ordered someone to move a large box out of the house.

After opening the box, the two young eunuchs quickly took out pieces of stones emitting an inexplicable glow.

"Click~"

"Click~"

The stones were stuffed one by one into grooves in the yard.

"Om~"

With the last spirit stone inlaid.

The huge green net in the yard suddenly drilled into Zeng Anmin's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Chirp!!"

After a moment, green light emanated from Zeng Anmin's head.

The green lights regrouped together and turned into a huge scroll that slowly unfolded.

On the scroll was a very familiar scene.

This is exactly the scene of the East Palace.

When the prince saw the scene in the East Palace, his face trembled slightly and he watched in silence.

"There is no trace of the illusion test. We can only watch quietly to find out what it is."

The fourth prince, Wang Yuanhao, looked at the scene in the scroll with great interest.

Since it is an assessment by the Eastern Palace.

All natural scenes begin with the East Palace.

The illusion array will only block the memory of the assessment.

Therefore, those who participated in the assessment did not know that they were in an illusion array.

"Wow~"

There was a sound of footsteps, and soon, dozens of officials were seen escorting Emperor Jianhong into the courtyard.

"I have met my father."

When they saw Emperor Jianhong, the two of them saluted without any hesitation, showing respect on their faces.

The fourth prince, Wang Yuanhao, put away the laziness on his face.

"No gift."

Emperor Jianhong had a blank expression on his face. He glanced at Wang Qianzhi who was lying on the ground. He did not say a word and waited quietly for the two to give him an answer.

The fat prince said respectfully, "Today, my son and my fourth brother are planning to discuss academic matters, so we invited Quan Fu and Ruoshui to come. However, Quan Fu is new here and doesn't know the secrets of the Eastern Palace..."

He paused and continued:
"Ruoshui stumbled and tripped over a brick, accidentally touching the magic array..."

After saying this, everyone understood.

Zeng Shilin narrowed his eyes instantly and looked at Wang Qianzhi who was lying on the ground bleeding.

A cold murderous intent flashed across those eyes.

"Why don't you call a doctor?!"

King Qi roared loudly, and instantly appeared beside the unconscious Wang Qianzhi and held him in his arms.

The young eunuchs finally came to their senses and hurried to call the imperial physician.

……

Jianhong just frowned slightly and didn't say much.

His eyes turned to the huge scroll floating in the air.

Most of all officials are civil servants.

They didn't care much about Wang Qianzhi's coma and just looked up into the sky.

The scroll scene slowly unfolds, and the scene of the East Palace appears before your eyes.

In this scene, a figure slowly opened his eyes.

The owner of this figure is Zeng Anmin.

"Fell asleep?"

Zeng Anmin in the scroll slowly sat up from the bed, opened his eyes, looked around, frowned and talked to himself.

I saw the setting sun through the window.

He glanced at his gold finger panel.

[Unyielding Martial God: Immune to all spirit and mental attacks. ]

His memory was not blocked.

He knew clearly that he was in an illusion.

This feeling is amazing.

It's like when you are dreaming, you know you are dreaming.

He had no idea what the assessment was and could only wait patiently.

"woke up?"

A voice sounded.

Zeng Anmin turned his head and saw the chubby prince lifting the curtain of the wooden door and walking towards him with a smile.

"I've met the prince."

Zeng Anmin bowed, an apologetic look on his face:
"Maybe I was too tired and fell asleep. I apologize for my impoliteness, Your Highness."

"No need to be polite. I understand."

There was a gentle smile on the prince's round, fat face.

The prince in the illusion array.

Will it feel tactile to the touch?
An inexplicable curiosity arose in Zeng Anmin's heart.

But he suppressed it.

Outside the illusion, there are eyes looking at me!
I must not let them see that my memory has not been blocked.

"Is Quan Fu available urgently? I have some questions I want to ask you."

The little fat prince sat next to Zeng Anmin without any airs.

The two of them are like friends.

It can be considered as true respect for the wise and humble.

"I really don't deserve your advice. Let's discuss together and make progress together."

Zeng Anmin waved his hand modestly.

At the same time, doubts arose in my mind.

That's it? ?
The assessment isn't just sitting here and asking me questions and me answering them, right?

Then why bother with this illusion array? Isn't it a waste of time?

However, the prince was about to speak.

His chubby little face was flashing red as if it was illuminated by the setting sun.

what's the situation?
Zeng Anmin subconsciously looked out the window.

Then I saw flames rising into the sky in the distance outside the window.

“Bang bang bang!!”

Countless horse hoof sounds were heard.

"Your Highness, something bad has happened! Run!!!"

A young eunuch with a pale face ran into the house from outside the courtyard and knelt on the ground with a "thump":

"Prince Qing's traitorous army has invaded the imperial city..."

After saying that, he fell straight to the ground with a bang.

Exposing the bloody back.

A steel knife was stuck in his back, and blood was all over the ground.

"what!!"

The fat prince screamed and his face turned extremely pale.

He didn't care about Zeng Anmin and stood up in horror.

Looking out through the darkness...

Besides the fire outside the window, there were countless soldiers on horseback burning, killing and looting...

Zeng Anmin already understood it in his mind.

So this is the content of the illusion array assessment? !

He slowly squatted down and reached out to gently touch the back of the dead eunuch.

The touch of blood is exactly the same as the real scene.

What a realistic illusion.

Even though I was surprised.

Zeng Anmin's expression remained calm. He looked up at the prince by the window:

"Your Highness, this eunuch is..."

The prince was already a little panicked. He looked out the window in confusion and didn't even hear Zeng Anmin's voice.

"Your Highness!"

Zeng Anmin's voice suddenly became louder.

The fat prince was startled instantly and looked at Zeng Anmin in panic.

"Can this eunuch be trusted?" Zeng Anmin asked with a solemn expression.

"He... He is my personal eunuch, who has been with me for more than ten years. He is the most loyal and reliable." The prince was already incoherent while speaking.

"This……"

Zeng Anmin frowned deeply and said in a deep voice:
"If it is credible, then what he said should be true. Maybe... the imperial city was really breached."

"No... Impossible... The Holy Dynasty's Imperial City is extremely strong..."

The prince was still at a loss.

"Who would play this kind of role with His Highness at this time?"

Zeng Anmin took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard a loud "bang" and the wall of the yard collapsed.

Through the collapsed wall, one could vaguely see nearly a hundred soldiers on horseback holding long swords, shouting:
"Don't let Wang Yuanzhen go!!"

"Whoever captures Wang Yuanzhen will be rewarded with 10,000 gold coins!!! He will be made a marquis!!"

"Not a single one of Jianhong's remnants can be let go!!"

Amid their loud shouts, there were many tragic deaths of eunuchs and palace maids.

The entire palace is like hell on earth!!
The voices of those soldiers were extremely rough and real.

“Ah!! This…”

The fat prince in the room could no longer hold on.

He sat down on the ground, his face pale and trembling: "It's over... It's over..."

Zeng Anmin felt relieved.

He already knew what this test was about!!
With a solemn expression, he walked towards the dead eunuch, reached out to grasp the handle of the knife on the corpse, and pulled it out with force!
"scoff~"

Blood splattered on his face.

Zeng Anmin held a knife and walked towards the fat prince step by step.

"What are you going to do...?"

The fat prince looked at Zeng Anmin, whose face was covered in blood, with a look of horror on his face.

…………

Outside the illusion.

The fat prince rubbed his neck which was a little sore from tilting his head back.

Compared to Zeng Anmin's actions, he was more concerned about "his" somewhat embarrassing performance in the illusion array...

The Fourth Prince on the side shook his head lazily, looking disappointed.

Everyone who saw the scene in the scroll gasped.

"Zeng Anmin... wouldn't he want to kill the prince and surrender to the enemy to receive the reward?"

Of course, no one dared to say this, but everyone stared at the scene in the scroll.

Emperor Jianhong's expression became even gloomier.

He stared at the scene in the illusion without blinking.

The illusion array blocks the examiner's memory.

When encountering such a situation, it is the time that tests a person's character the most.

If Zeng Anmin chopped down with this knife, it would not be the prince in the illusion array that he would be killed.

It's his real career!!

"Humph! You are a villain who has surrendered to the enemy."

Only King Qi sneered and uttered a few words.

Zeng Shilin was the only one who didn't move at all, like a sculpture, his eyes fixed on the scroll. Under his sleeves, his father's nails were even pressed into his flesh.

…………

In the illusion array.

Zeng Anmin had a blank expression on his face as he slowly raised his knife towards the fat prince.

"Shhh!!"

The knife fell with a cold light.

Strands of the fat prince's hair fell to the ground.

"This……"

The fat prince looked at Zeng Anmin in front of him with a confused look on his face.

"Shave off all your hair and change clothes with me! Hurry up!!"

Zeng Anmin threw the knife in his hand to the ground with a "click" sound, his face expressionless.

As he spoke, he quickly took off his clothes.

…………

Outside the illusion.

Everyone stopped what they were doing following Zeng Anmin's action and words.

Everyone present was a smart person, how could they not see what Zeng Anmin was thinking? ?

This is to die for the prince!!!

The fat prince's face turned red.

Looking at Zeng Anmin in the illusion array, he clenched his hands into fists and even his lips trembled a little.

He had seen many people come for the assessment, but none of them was like Zeng Anmin!

The laziness of the Fourth Prince was gone. He stared at the Crown Prince beside him, his face even twisted with jealousy.

Emperor Jianhong's face no longer had the gloomy look from before, and there was even a slight curve at the corner of his mouth.

The smile on King Qi's face froze and his body tensed up.

The fists clenched tightly under the old man's sleeves suddenly loosened, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.

This boy...acted really well.

The remaining officials also held their breath.

The whole yard was surprisingly quiet.

No one made a sound.

…………

In the illusion array.

"This……"

The prince on the ground was at a loss. He hesitated and shook his head:
"No, I can't abandon you..."

"Snapped!!"

Zeng Anmin slapped him directly in the face.

The fat prince was even more confused.

Then came Zeng Anmin's voice of disappointment:
"It's already this late! Are you still hesitating?! Your Highness, you have no choice but to flee, escape!! Wait for the right moment! Call on the whole world to kill the traitor Prince Qing, only then will you be worthy of my kindness!!"

"hurry up!!!"

Without further ado, Zeng Anmin began to strip off the fat prince's clothes.

……

"This is the East Palace!"

"Search! Whoever finds Crown Prince Wang Yuanzhen will be rewarded!!!"

"If you dare to let Crown Prince Wang Yuanzhen escape today, you will all die!!"

A noisy sound rang in Zeng Anmin's ears.

The sound of horse hooves is getting closer.

coming!

Zeng Anmin knew that the next step was when he would truly be able to show off his acting skills.

When he heard the voice, his face changed drastically.

He quickly put on the prince's clothes and went to the door without looking back.

A word for the little fat prince:

"Disguise yourself as a monk and run as far as you can. If he succeeds in his rebellion, please burn more paper money for me!"

After saying that, he closed the door with a bang.

Countless eunuchs and palace maids ran to the back in panic.

The flow of people formed like a long river.

Some people even threw away all the jewels they had snatched in the chaos in order to run faster.

There is only Zeng Anmin.

Going against the flow of people, walk towards the direction of the fire.

He knew there was a dead end ahead.

But he still walked step by step with an expressionless face.

He looked calm and brave enough to die!!
The prince's dragon robe didn't fit him well.

But at this moment, he looks more like a prince than a real prince!
"I am Wang Yuanzhen!"

Zeng Anmin shouted loudly to attract the attention of the rebels.

Sure enough, after seeing the dragon robe on him, a dozen knights quickly came towards him.

Zeng Anmin suddenly felt dizzy and was grabbed by the leading knight and rushed away quickly on horseback.

Soon, he saw a middle-aged man in golden armor.

The man had a bear-like body and a blank expression.

He doesn't look like a prince, but more like a peasant from a farmer's field.

Behind the man is an endless army.

He was ready to go, full of murderous intent.

"Your Highness Prince Qing, this person is Crown Prince Wang Yuanzhen."

The knight dismounted and threw him to the ground.

He bowed respectfully to the middle-aged man.

"Oh?" When Prince Qing heard this, he looked at Zeng Anmin lying on the ground.

Zeng Anmin calmly arranged his clothes, stood up from the ground, looked at King Qing without showing any weakness, and said in a cold voice:

"The leader of the rebels, Prince Qing."

"Bold!!"

The knight next to him glared at Zeng Anmin.

"He is not Wang Yuanzhen!"

But when Prince Qing saw Zeng Anmin's face, his expression suddenly darkened, and he was very sure:
"You idiots!! Wang Yuanzhen is fat!! Didn't he have eyes when he arrested someone?!!"

"This……"

The knights' expressions all changed.

"Who are you? Where is Wang Yuanzhen?!"

Prince Qing stared at Zeng Anmin.

In fact, Zeng Anmin was somewhat impressed by his own acting skills.

It's really not easy to not laugh.

"Ho."

He sneered, put on his clothes, slowly raised his head, and replied without even looking at Prince Qing:

"A mere traitor is worthy of knowing my name?"

"Did not say?"

Prince Qing spoke in an extremely cold voice and stepped aside.

He asked the group of trembling officials behind him:

"Who recognizes him?"

Someone stood up and pointed out:
"Replying to Prince Qing, he is Zeng Shilin's only son, Zeng Anmin."

Zeng Anmin immediately glared at him and gnashed his teeth:
"You bastard! You're a traitor!!"

The officials lowered their heads, and no one dared to look him in the eye.

In silence.

The sound of horse hooves came from afar.

"Da da da~"

A knight appeared, and there was a "bang".

A figure was thrown to the ground.

It was the prince wearing Zeng Anmin's clothes.

……

The two looked at each other in silence.

The fat prince's hair was in clumps, which made him look extremely funny.

Zeng Anmin really couldn't hold back his laughter.

But he secretly pinched his thigh hard, with a look of horror on his face: "Your Highness, what's going on?!"

"Ugh."

The fat prince sighed and said nothing more.

Zeng Anmin looked as pale as death.

"hehe."

Prince Qing walked slowly to Zeng Anmin and looked at him with a fake smile:
"Zeng Anmin, I have long heard that you are an extraordinary poet. In this situation, if you can compose a poem within seven steps, I will consider letting the crown prince Wang Yuanzhen go."

Hearing Prince Qing's words, Zeng Anmin looked towards the fat prince.

The fat prince's innocent eyes met his.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

Zeng Anmin laughed out loud subconsciously, and then thought to himself that something was wrong.

Fortunately, in a flash, he had an idea and continued laughing wildly.

She smiled and turned her body away from Prince Qing.

"Why are you laughing?!"

Prince Qing looked gloomy.

Zeng Anmin snorted coldly, closed his eyes and faced the direction of the prince.

The cold voice slowly rang in everyone's ears:

"My Lord is in the South, how can I die facing the North?"

In an instant, everyone fell silent.

…………

Outside the illusion.

Except for Dad secretly reaching out and pinching his thigh.

No one made a sound.

The fat prince looked at the illusion array with trembling lips, listening to Zeng Anmin's defiant tone.

His eyes were red, and his voice was choked with sobs:
"A loyal minister! We are so lucky to have such a great dynasty!!!"

"A loyal minister! Our Great Holy Dynasty is so lucky!"

The Fourth Prince's face became increasingly distorted with jealousy.

He looked at Zeng Anmin in the scroll as if he was looking at a peerless beauty.

There was only one thought in my mind: I want him! I want him!!

"Swish!!" As the magic array appeared, Prince Qing slashed down with a knife.

The scroll suspended in the air suddenly disappeared.

The blue light disappeared completely.

In the courtyard.

Zeng Anmin, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, opened his eyes "confusedly".

When he saw Emperor Jianhong, he quickly stood up and saluted:
"Uh... meet your majesty..."

"Hurry up and get free of charge!"

Emperor Jianhong looked at Zeng Anmin in front of him with a smile on his face.

Obviously, Zeng Anmin's performance in the illusion today hit him right in the heart.

Suddenly, among the officials, an old figure slowly came in front of Emperor Jianhong.

After paying a deep respect to him, he could not suppress his excitement:
"Your Majesty, our Jingzhao Prefecture is still short of an imperial censor!! Zeng Anmin is knowledgeable and talented, and has excellent character. He will definitely be able to take on the position! I beg Your Majesty to grant my approval!!"

Hear his words.

Everyone in the field looked at Zeng Anmin with green eyes!!

"Your Majesty, there is also a vacancy in my Ministry of Rites. It would be a pity if Zeng Anmin, a talented Confucianist, did not join my Ministry of Rites!"

"Don't believe them, Your Majesty. Zeng Anmin is such a descendant that he should join the army. Our Xiaowei Battalion is still short of a chief priest..."

(End of this chapter)