Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

"Luo Chen!"

A sharp shout suddenly rang out in the main hall.

Emperor Yuanjing looked in the direction of the voice, his dragon eyes blazing with anger, and his gaze carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"You are not only the direct disciple of the Director of the Imperial Observatory, but also a white-robed sorcerer appointed by the Imperial Observatory!"

"Protecting the Great Feng imperial family is the inherent duty of your Imperial Observatory lineage!"

"Even if the Imperial Censor himself were here, he would not utter such arrogant words before me, the Supreme Emperor. How dare you do this!"

In an instant.

The atmosphere in the main hall plummeted to freezing point.

The civil and military officials were silent as cicadas in winter, not daring to even breathe, and all turned their gazes to Chief Minister Wang and Duke Wei.

His eyes were full of urgency, but he could only force himself to remain calm and wait for the two to express their opinions.

First, Chief Minister Wang spoke, breaking the silence.

He coughed lightly, his tone steady and reassuring as he spoke:

"Young friend Luo, His Majesty and the entire court are not incapable of understanding your current resentment."

"After all, the Imperial Observatory and the royal family are interdependent; their fortunes rise and fall together. You should understand the implications of this..."

"There's always room for maneuver. Why stand before the palace gates, brandishing the national sword, so tense and ready to draw your weapons?"

The voice just fell.

Immediately, a chorus of agreement erupted in the imperial court:

"Young friend Luo is truly remarkable for his age, already a master of martial arts at such a young age... This time, he thwarted the Prince of Huai's treasonous plot and protected our Great Feng Dynasty. He is indeed a young hero!"

"But the Prince of Huai is, after all, the Prince of Zhenbei of Dafeng, the pillar of the country in the words of the late emperor, and also the younger brother of the current emperor."

"The reputation I've built up over the past twenty years has long been deeply ingrained in the hearts of the people."

"What will the people think once they know the truth?"

"The former number one martial artist of the Great Feng Dynasty, the Prince of Huai who guarded the northern border for twenty years, is actually a madman who wants to collude with the Witch God Cult and sacrifice 300,000 people just to break through to a higher level of martial arts!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Chen planted the Zhenguo Sword at the entrance of the main hall, then stretched. The latest chapter ignites the plot! Stay tuned for more updates.

"Don't stop, keep praising, keep praising!"

"I'm someone who likes to be praised, and I love hearing compliments."

At this moment, Emperor Yuanjing slowly spoke.

A long sigh, carrying the emperor's heavy heart, drifted slowly through the hall:

"Luo Chen, it's true that I have my own selfish motives!"

"But most of the time, I stand on the dragon throne, the supreme ruler, overlooking the vast land of the Great Feng Dynasty, pondering the future of the nation."

"It's not that I'm unwilling to reveal the truth... but exposing the crimes of the Prince of Huai would be nothing more than a drastic remedy that only treats the symptoms, not the root cause, for the Great Feng Dynasty."

"If this matter is made public, it will not only shake the century-old reputation of the royal family and damage the foundation of the nation's destiny, but it will also implicate the supervisor, thus weakening his military strength."

"At that time, who will guard the vast territory of my Great Feng?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Yuanjing raised his eyes, and his gaze towards Luo Chen held an undisguised admiration.

"As a white-robed sorcerer of the Imperial Observatory, with exceptional wisdom and martial arts skills, it is impossible for you not to see through the weighing of advantages and disadvantages in this matter."

"Furthermore, how could I possibly disregard your feelings?"

"I originally intended to discuss matters face-to-face with Wei Yuan, the Grand Secretary, and all the court officials."

"They are discussing breaking with ancestral rules and bestowing upon you a royal title beyond your surname, in recognition of your merit in protecting the country and ensuring its peace."

"But I never expected that you would appear at the entrance of the main hall so suddenly, holding that national treasure sword."

"Your Majesty Joan of Arc, I have no choice but to act urgently!"

Luo Chen shrugged, a look of helplessness on his face:

"These days, the once glorious Great Feng Dynasty has been betrayed by traitors and turned into the Great Witch God Dynasty."

"Isn't my haste precisely because I fear that with the change of dynasties, my master will perish along with the fate of the nation?"

Chief Minister Wang, and all the officials of the court.

Hearing Luo Chen's words, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief, taking it as a joke.

They were genuinely afraid that Luo Chen, this young and impetuous man, would take the national sword and enter the palace to assassinate the emperor.

now.

Only Wei Yuan and Emperor Yuanjing had stiff expressions and different reactions.