"This is the hall of public opinion. I don't argue with anyone! I suggest that we don't delay any longer and decide the selection conditions of the bloody mans hall as soon as possible, because there are many proposals next. I don't know how many days it will take to completely solve the matter in the bloody mans world."

"Fang Xusheng is stubborn, and we don't need to waste our words. This holy courtyard is not a holy courtyard of one person, but a holy courtyard of the human race. The result of public opinion is the best proof."

"Unfortunately, Fang Xusheng has been deeply influenced by the blood world and has forgotten his origin!"

"Dignity and inferiority are in order, and no exception can be made!"

Many people talked and almost opposed the Party movement.

A moment later, Yan Ningshan sighed and said, "next, the public vote will set the conditions of the elder cabinet in the blood mans hall as a great scholar. If 70% of the people agree, the motion will be passed. If less than 70%, a second vote will be held tomorrow. If the second vote still fails, the conditions of the elder cabinet will be reduced to a bachelor, and the Bachelor of blood mans will occupy at least one seat."

The moderator has great power in the public debate. Yan Ningshan's decision takes into account both sides, and no one raises any objection.

The hall of public opinion was silent, and everyone looked at Yan Ningshan.

"Voting begins."

At Yan Ningshan's command, the bamboo card fell in front of each attendee.

The Empress Dowager of Jingguo holds Jingjun's small hand and Jingjun holds a brush. The two people slowly write on the bamboo card.

No.

Wen Xiang Jiang Hechuan took a look at Fang Yun and wrote "no" in his pen.

Fang Yun picked up his brush and looked natural. As usual, he slowly wrote a word "no" on the bamboo card.

After writing, the bamboo card flew away, and Fang Yun began to eat the fruit on the table.

Zong Ganyu held a brush and looked grim. He looked at everyone present, and everyone felt great pressure from the eyes of the Zong family owner.

Some people nodded gently to show that they understood that they would certainly support miscellaneous families and Zongjia.

Later, some owners of the Weng family, the Gu family and the Sima family also scanned the audience and met with many people.

The atmosphere of the hall of Commons is extremely dignified. It seems that everyone is doing a major event that determines the fate of the whole human race.

The University Scholars sitting in the auditorium looked forward to the result of the vote.

Not everyone came to the holy courtyard in person, like Zuo XiangLiu mountain in Jingguo. People are in Jingguo school palace, but the body formed by God sits in this hall of public opinion.

From beginning to end, Liu Shan didn't speak, but at the beginning of the debate, he showed a very light smile.

Before long, the bamboo plaques in front of the people flew up one after another, and finally suspended on the high platform in front of the house of Commons. They were densely arranged with their backs to the people. No one knew how many people agreed and opposed.

Many people took a deep breath and waited for the bamboo card to shine.

Zong Ganyu's eyes swept over some people. Most of them smiled and nodded. He was relieved, which means that they all chose to only allow big Confucianism to be an old cabinet.

Zong Ganyu turned his head to the high platform and waited for the bamboo cards to shine. Only more than 70% of the white bamboo cards were needed, which meant that the great Confucian could only serve as the elder cabinet in the blood mans hall, and Fang Yun withdrew from the holy courtyard!

Zong Ganyu's Yu Guang looked at Fang Yun, and a color of satisfaction appeared on his face, but then a color of regret appeared.

One, two, three... Five, six... Ten, eleven

At first, everyone waited quietly, but after ten breath, they all felt wrong.

Only Fang Yun still eats the fruit as if there were no one else.

After 20 breath, the bamboo card still didn't shine, and the great Confucianism present could resist it, but the scholars and the monarch couldn't hide their surprise in their eyes.

Zong Ganyu looked at Qingjun. Qingjun looked puzzled and looked at Gu juwu. Gu juwu looked complex. Looking at others, they were all similar. No one knew what had happened.

"Is the power of the sanctuary wrong?" some people surmised.

Suddenly, there was a golden light on the platform.

Everyone instinctively closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes again, they found that all the bamboo cards turned into dust, slowly floated and dissipated in the air.

Everyone was stunned.

What happened? The result hasn't come out yet!

Wei Huangan blinked. He had never heard of such a thing happening in the public debate.

Thousands of great scholars and scholars were stunned and lost.

But a few people seem to know what happened.

Yan Ningshan was surprised and said slowly, "the decree of the temple is invalid. We'll discuss it again!"

"What?" some people cried out, forgetting the rules of the house of Commons.

The saints even interfered in the house of Commons and rejected the vote of Commons. This has never happened to the Terran.

At this time, Yan Ningshan was too lazy to care about the rules. He sat where he was, looked at the high platform in a daze, looked at it for a while, and then looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun is still eating fruit.

"The fruit of the holy courtyard is good. I'm afraid this bunch of grapes comes from Kong Shenggu?" Fang Yun commented while eating.

Everyone's eyes left the platform and fell on Fang Yun.

If nothing unexpected happens, the result of the vote is obvious. No one will deny the proposal except Jingguo people and a few great Confucians, because these great Confucians or aristocratic family owners have their own Taoism and ideas. They can never change their course because Fang Yun threatens to leave the holy courtyard.

Personally, they sympathize with Fang Yun, but from the perspective of Terrans, they must oppose Fang Yun.

However, the saints rejected the public opinion!

Many people motioned to Yan Ningshan to speak.

Yan Ningshan said with a wry smile, "I know you're full of problems. Ask me if you have anything. Anyone can speak. Anyway, I can go to the history books again. Don't mess, ask one by one."

Such major events are bound to be recorded in history books by the historians.

"Mr. banhai, can the saints give the reason for rejecting this proposal?"

"Saints don't need to be given," Yan Ningshan replied.

"Do the saints allow the blood mans palace to be held by the grand master?"

"If the saints allow, they will issue a decree before the vote. The veto of the saints is aimed at the voting result."

"What is the result?"

"I don't know," Yan Ning said.

"Do all saints agree?"

Yan Ningshan hesitated for a moment and said, "the saints will also vote on such major events."

People suddenly realized that no wonder the bamboo card didn't shine until 30 minutes later. During this period, the saints should be voting.

"Saints... Why did you do this?"

"Ask the saints." Yan Ningshan smiled bitterly and couldn't answer. There were too many mysteries in this matter.

Some people thought deeply and thought of the empty saints in front of them, complaining about the inaction of the saints and thinking that the saints should not hand over this matter to the house of Commons. Who knows that the saints still intervene at the critical time.

Wei Huangan smiled and said, "the child is naughty. Just give him a beating."

Weng Shi snorted coldly and said, "it's not certain who will be hit! Maybe it's less than 70% of the people who agree that made the saints fight. Ladies and gentlemen, we must support the great Confucianism to serve as the cabinet elder tomorrow. We must not let the power of the human race fall aside!"

Tian Songshi said bitterly, "I'm stupid. Who knows what the saints think? Do you support this proposal or deny it?"

No one answered, the semi holy idea can't be figured out.

But Fang Yun took out his fan, gently fanned it and said leisurely, "the saints must be supporting me. If you oppose me again tomorrow, the saints will veto it!".

"Nonsense, talk big!" Weng Shi said.