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It was as if the creatures that had just passed by him were merely ants.
Fan Xian moved closer to Su Yu.
He was also a martial artist and could sense the old eunuch's aura.
He must be an extremely skilled expert.
He suddenly raised his head and thought for a moment.
I remember my teacher saying that there are only four great masters in the world.
In the Northern Qi Dynasty, there was a man named Ku He, and in the Eastern Yi City, there was a fool named Si Gu Jian.
One of the people in Nanqing is Ye Liuyun, whom I met in Danzhou last time.
The remaining one is in the palace.
The teacher seemed to have said that he might just be an old eunuch.
Fan Xian was startled and opened his mouth wide.
Oh my god, could it be this old eunuch?
What did the Empress Dowager want him to do?
This doesn't look like they're here to greet you.
It's more like they've come to interrogate someone.
However, Fan Xian looked up at his master and calmed down.
The gentleman was also a grandmaster.
I'm not afraid of him at all.
Moreover, the first backup QQ group is still the grandmaster who is handsome and young, Ba Jiu Qing San Jiu (six).
If a fight really breaks out, the man will definitely win.
Su Yu raised an eyebrow slightly and glanced at the person who had just arrived.
Old eunuch Hong Sixiang.
They sent him out, and sure enough, the old woman had no good intentions.
It should be as he expected.
Hehe, then come on over.
Hong Sixiang walked over with his hands in his sleeves and very light steps.
As he walked, he sized up Su Yu.
He paused slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his cloudy eyes.
This young man is extraordinary.
What he meant by "extraordinary" was not that Su Yu, a scholar, possessed an extraordinary temperament.
What Hong Sixiang saw was the powerful aura emanating from him.
Even from a distance, without getting close, I felt a sense of oppressive power.
He had a premonition that this young man was more than just a ninth-rank upper-level cultivator.
Perhaps, like myself, they have reached the peak of the ninth rank.
Hong Sixiang sighed softly to himself.
In this world, let alone someone his age.
Even among those renowned swordsmen, how many can reach the ninth rank?
Moreover, he is at the peak of the ninth rank.
Su Yu is really scary.
He is indeed a rare young genius.
No wonder he became famous at such a young age.
However, whether you admire or fear it.
Hong Sixiang understood that the Empress Dowager's orders could not be disobeyed.
He came to teach Su Yu the rules.
Then teach this young man a lesson about humility.
What does it mean for imperial power to be supreme? It means strict adherence to etiquette and laws.
Hong Sixiang slowly straightened up, and his gaze became dignified.
This was completely unlike the way he had hunched over in front of the Empress Dowager just moments before.
It's just that it might be due to rickets that has lasted for too long.
At that moment, he suddenly straightened up, and his bones cracked like a string of firecrackers.
Fan Xian covered his mouth, almost laughing.
Su Yu's expression remained calm and relaxed.
Watch quietly, waiting for the old eunuch to speak.
Hong Sixiang walked up to Su Yu.
There were no unnecessary words, he just lowered his voice.
He said it with great authority.
"The Empress Dowager said that Mr. Su is new to the palace."
"I don't quite understand the etiquette and rules of the palace yet."
"Then kneel here first, and a lady-in-waiting will come to tell you later."
He paused, then added.
"Mr. Su is a man of great talent."
"But one must be careful when operating within the palace."
"In particular, we must pay attention to the proper roles and responsibilities between ruler and subject."
"Therefore, the Empress Dowager also said."
"Next time you see His Majesty, you must also kneel."
Fan Xian looked up at the old eunuch, his eyes filled with anger.
The domineering true energy within his body was also out of control.
That damned old eunuch, and that old woman in the palace.
This is clearly an intentional humiliation of the gentleman!
So that's why I called you here, sir.
The old emperor adopted a humble attitude of appreciating talent.
They invited the teacher to come to the palace to teach and treated him with the utmost respect.
The Empress Dowager is pulling this stunt again.
It's clearly a stage set up for a theatrical performance; they're all just actors.
Hmph! To hell with palace etiquette!
To hell with the duties of a ruler and his subjects!
I will be the first to object to anyone who dares to disrespect me.
But apart from this filial disciple, he couldn't tolerate anything else.
The new disciples that Xingqing Palace will soon accept, especially the Crown Prince and the Second Prince.
Upon hearing that Su Yu had not attended class, it turned out that she had been summoned by the Empress Dowager.
They also felt uneasy, after all, they knew what kind of person the Empress Dowager was.
So they all rushed to Hanguang Hall, wanting to plead for the master.
Of course, pleading for mercy is unnecessary.
It's worth coming to see what's going on.
Su Yu gently patted Fan Xian and chuckled.
"Why are you so temperamental at such a young age?"
"If someone wants to teach you something, just take a good look at it."
This single slap dissipated Fan Xian's domineering inner energy.
He's only a minor official, not even worth a handful of Hong Sixiang's hands.
Moreover, his unstable and domineering true energy suddenly erupted.
Before you can do anything to anyone else, you'll kill yourself.
However, the filial son's intentions were good, but his concern led to confusion.
Su Yu didn't want to say anything to him, but she felt a little helpless and amused.
Then, he turned to look at the old eunuch Hong Sixiang, the loyal dog of the Empress Dowager and Emperor Qing.
Su Yu tilted her head slightly and smiled faintly.
"Kneel?"
"Like this?"
As he spoke, he slightly raised his hand and gently tapped his finger downwards.
Then, there was a loud 'bang'.
Some people's knees buckled and they knelt on the ground.