Immortal Martial Arts: Opening Grass Sword Technique
8 Six Fan School’s Department

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Zhu Hao's palanquin traveled along the main road. When it approached the Forbidden City, there were fewer commoners coming and going. There were all kinds of carriages, but more palanquins.

They were all civil and military officials who had rushed to attend the morning court.

The journey was smooth. After passing through the city gate of the forbidden city, they had to get off the carriage and walk to the inner city.

Zhu Hao lifted the curtain slightly to take a look. There were already many officials gathered here.

"Hiss…which prince's residence does this sedan belong to? Why haven't I seen it before?”

"We all know the palanquins of the princes in the capital, but this…"

All the officials began to guess, their eyes scanning Zhu Hao's palanquin.

At this moment, the curtain of the sedan was lifted, and a slender figure poked his head out.

Everyone looked over and was instantly stunned.

The same words rose in their hearts at the same time-what an extraordinary handsome young man!

He was wearing a black robe with golden patterns and a purple gold crown.

He had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His eyes were as bright as black gems.

Even in the dim environment where the sky was not yet bright, one could still see the light emitting from his eyes.

Her skin was like jade, and her shoulder-length black hair was draped behind her, fluttering slightly in the morning wind.

He was like a banished immortal!

He flicked his sleeves lightly and looked around. A graceful bearing that could make the world look down on him appeared.

For a moment, the officials on the huge square fell silent.

Until a sharp and loud voice broke the atmosphere.

"The Crown Prince has arrived!"

Everyone came back to their senses and quickly looked into the distance.

Then, they split up to the sides and made a path.

After all, the Crown Prince was the Crown Prince appointed by the Great Ming Emperor, and his status was naturally different from ordinary princes.

An extremely luxurious palanquin slowly arrived in front of everyone and landed heavily.

Crown Prince Zhu Chong lifted the curtain and walked out.

"Greetings, Crown Prince!" The officials bowed at the same time and said in unison.

Zhu Chong had a kind smile on his face as he gestured for everyone to stand up. However, a smug look appeared in the depths of his eyes.

He enjoyed the feeling of being respected. This was the pleasure brought by power!

Suddenly, his gaze froze, and descended onto Zhu Hao's body, and a cold light flashed.

Then, he sneered,"Isn't this Ninth Brother?" Why aren't you staying in your mansion today? Why are you here?”

"This is not a place you can come to!”

The ministers around exchanged glances and turned their heads in unison.

Zhu Hao lowered his eyes and said coldly,""What does it have to do with you?"

"..." Zhu Chong's expression froze. He didn't expect Zhu Hao to directly scold him without any courtesy.

He had been the Crown Prince for many years, but no one had ever dared to disrespect him in his face!

" Ninth Brother," he snorted." Although we don't interact much, respecting your elder brother is the most basic etiquette. Has no one taught you?"”

When Zhu Hao heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up with a contemptuous smile.""Respect? Are you worthy?"

"You!" Zhu Chong's eyes were filled with fire, and he couldn't help but want to attack.

"The-court-"

But at this moment, the old eunuch's sharp voice broke the frozen atmosphere.

Everyone immediately split into two rows and walked up the stairs side by side.

Zhu Chong suppressed his anger and coldly glared at Zhu Hao."I want to see how long you can be arrogant for."

In the golden throne room, Emperor Ming sat on the dragon throne, looking dignified.

The morning court session finally began, and the various officials began to report.

They were either bandits, raiders, or people from the martial arts world gathered together to rob the execution ground, the imperial prison, or even assassinate the officials of the imperial court.

Soon, the report was completed.

Emperor Ming swept his gaze across the court and his gaze inadvertently landed on Zhu Hao.

Then, he muttered," As long as we don't get rid of these people, the people of Ming Dynasty won't be able to live in peace. I've already given them enough opportunities!”

Hearing this, all the civil and military officials perked up and stared at Emperor Ming.

Emperor Ming continued,"I want to establish the Six Fan School to deal with the matter of destroying and subduing the sects in the martial world!"”

"The Six Fan School is independent of the six departments and monitors the martial world. They have the power to arrest, patrol, and interrogate.”

"Set up the position of Governor, commanding the Six Fan School, second grade, directly responsible to me!”

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze slowly swept across the crowd and he said indifferently,"Dear ministers, who is willing to take on this great responsibility?”

All the officials present lowered their heads.

He didn't dare to look at Emperor Ming.

They were not fools. This was clearly a thankless task.

It sounded extremely domineering. It was not under the jurisdiction of the six tribes but directly responsible to Emperor Ming. It could act first and report later. Its power was ridiculously great.

However, there was a prerequisite, and that was to target people in the martial world!

He only had this power when he was facing people in the martial world.

However, thinking about it carefully, in the current Great Ming Dynasty, those martial arts sects were more arrogant than one another. There were many people who despised the law and humiliated the officials of the imperial court.

There were even many who were directly killed!

Let them bring people to deal with those people in the martial arts world? His head would probably fall to the ground before he could show off!

If he didn't do anything, Emperor Ming wouldn't be able to explain himself.

At this moment, Crown Prince Zhu Chong stood out.

"Crown Prince, are you going to be in charge of Six Fan School?" Emperor Ming asked.”

"I really want to share your worries, Father, but I'm tied up with official business. I can't spare any time…" Zhu Chong shook his head.

"Then what do you mean by standing out?" Emperor Ming's lips curled up slightly.”

" Father," Zhu Chong said with a smile," although I can't do it myself, I'm willing to recommend someone. He'll definitely be competent!"”

"Oh? Tell me, who is it?" Emperor Ming seemed very interested.

The corners of Zhu Chong's mouth curled up. He glanced at Zhu Hao, who was not far away, and said in a clear voice,"This person is none other than the ninth prince of the Ming Dynasty, my son's…ninth brother!”

Whoosh!

The entire court was in an uproar!

"Who in the capital doesn't know that the Ninth Prince has been unable to cultivate due to his weak body? The Crown Prince's method of eliminating dissidents was a little too obvious!”

"Even if we eliminate dissidents, it's not the Ninth Prince's turn, right? Everyone knows that the Ninth Prince poses no threat to the Crown Prince…"

"Not necessarily! Didn't you hear? Yesterday, outside the Forbidden City, the Ninth Prince wiped out the sword intent left behind by Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng after their battle. It was a huge commotion!”

"According to rumors, the Ninth Prince is very likely to have reached the Connate Realm?”

"Inborn realm? Are you kidding me?"

The court was in a clamor because of Zhu Chong's words.

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