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Make meteorological poems, and the credit is big and small. Even if it is a poem that frightens ghosts and gods, there will only be a vision when it is first written, and no matter how much it is written after that, there will be no more vision. The symbolism is greater than the actual meaning. It can only be used as a flirtatious thing, passed down in the mouth of scholars, and recorded in history.

But throughout history, anyone who can make meteorological poems is a great Confucian scholar, who can sprinkle the rain of Haoran Qi and kill foreign demons with a wave of his hand. Li Xianyuan wrote meteorological poems only when he was a child, and his future is immeasurable.

Ye Gong is a good dragon, and there are not a few good poets in the dragon clan. Therefore, it is not surprising that a young dragon robbed the slow excerpts on the official road halfway, and it is not surprising that Tengyun drove the fog and returned to Xinjing quickly. After all, people and immortals live here together, and spirits are rampant. Xinjing alone is inhabited by many fairies and monsters. Some time ago, Lu Dongbin was drunk with a bull demon in a restaurant.

The crown prince and the second prince got the news early, and they both wanted to include Li Xianyuan in their side. Even a governor of the prince's faction stood up and declared that Li Xianyuan should be made a marquis, causing an uproar and countless spits.

But it's not that there is no support. Throughout the past, those great Confucians who made meteorological poems were all made marquis. Li Xianyuan has now made a vision poem, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a marquis.

So early in the morning, there was a commotion in the court, and the two factions did not let anyone let each other. Until the third watch on the day, Concubine An of the harem suddenly ran to the hall and cried to the emperor.

Princess Huiming is missing.

The maid got up this morning while serving the princess and found that the princess was not in bed. Frightened, he searched everywhere, and soon the entire harem was in turmoil. The princess is missing, which is unprecedented.

So the early dynasty broke up unhappily, and the emperor hurried to the bedroom of Princess Huiming in the harem. looked at it for a moment and laughed, saying that my daughter was missing, and she had clearly escaped from the palace.

It seems that it has nothing to do with Li Xianyuan, but if you think about it carefully, you can guess that Princess Huiming is likely to come to find Li Xianyuan.

Princess Huiming is obsessed with poetry, and when she was young, she once promised: "If anyone makes a meteorological poem, no matter age, even if it is a monster, he must marry him." ”

Now she is already slim, and she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she is quite famous in Xinjing, and she is longed for by scholars. No one wants to climb to the sky in one step and be a colt.

It's just that the horse is not so good, and it is only now that he can produce a meteorological poem, and his age is similar to that of Princess Huiming.

Therefore, Princess Huiming escaped from the palace overnight, but it also made sense.

Princess Huiming, as a princess of Dashang, has the blessing of national fortune in the Dashang realm. With the sword talisman given by Lu Dongbin, he naturally rests at ease, and the evil demons will not invade.

It's just that Li Xianyuan is in trouble.

The crime of robbing the princess of Dashang is not a joke. Even if this matter has nothing to do with Li Xianyuan at all, Princess Huiming left the palace because of him, and it is related to Li Xianyuan at this time.

Fortunately, the emperor was enlightened, and when the right minister participated in Li Xianyuan's crime, he was still interested in leaving a sentence: "Let the young people handle the affairs by themselves, and we old guys don't interfere." ”

Fang Xiancheng took a stick of incense to explain the context of the matter, poured himself a cup of tea, and poured a cup for Li Xianyuan without the slightest shelf.

Li Xianyuan groaned: "Right Xiang...... Do I have a grudge against him?"

Fang Xiancheng blew lightly on the floating tea leaves in the cup, took a sip, put down the teacup and shook his head: "The two of you are separated by 72,000 miles, where does he have a grudge against you." ”

The two sat in the back hall of the county office. There is no case to deal with today, and the front hall is very busy.

Li Xianyuan was puzzled: "Since you don't have it, why do you want to join me in front of the emperor." ”

Fang Xiancheng took a deep breath of the tea fragrance that wafted in the air, and said slowly: "In the eyes of the right minister, there is no human sophistication, only the law of the Great Commerce. This person is upright, and even admonished the current emperor several times, and the emperor also loves and hates him. ”

Li Xianyuan nodded, and this would make sense. He read Jinglun poems all day long, and he didn't understand much about the affairs of the court.

After that, Li Xianyuan told Fang Zhixian about the room. The puncture marks on the bed are enough to indicate that someone is going to kill him, and he can't hide it.

Fang Xiancheng was shocked, and then he was furious, and the teacup collapsed and the tea was poured on the ground.

"How can this be reasonable! I feel that I am murdering you in Wuhou County, and I don't exist when Lao Tzu does not exist!"

Fang County's short temperament can be seen at a glance.

After losing his temper for a long time, the screen in the back hall trembled, and Fang Xiancheng sat down and stared at Li Xianyuan: "Who do you think this person is." ”

He has no frame against Li Xianyuan, and is more like the love of the elders for the younger generations.

Li Xianyuan said: "No matter who it is, Liu Jixin's father and son are the least suspicious. ”

Fang Xiancheng nodded in agreement: "The Liu family is also a famous salt merchant, and it is impossible to buy a murderer." “

Li Xianyuan's mind flashed the appearance of Liu Jixin's uncle, and he said: "If that person wants to kill me, seeing that I am not dead, he will definitely find another opportunity." ”

When Fang Xiancheng heard this, his face was a little serious, and he said in a deep voice: "You...... Are you going to set an example to lure the secret people into the bait?"

Li Xianyuan nodded. This is also the reason why he found the sword marks on the bed and his face was as usual. He didn't want to alarm the enemy. Who knows if the other party is hiding in the shadows.

"This can't work!" Fang Xiancheng flatly refused: "It's too dangerous, although you make a meteorological poem, you have a heroic spirit." But there is no power to protect yourself. ”

Li Xianyuan wrote two vision poems, and Mingtang increased the stars. Haoran's qi is twice as high as that of a child without meteorological poetry. The meteorological poem after that is enough to make his heroic spirit comparable to Xiucai.

Now he is enough to start cultivating his words.

But words and swords must not kill, and it is useless to learn them.

The blood light will forever entangle the aura of Haoran and cannot be dissipated. As long as it is used, it will inevitably be exposed. Therefore, the Bloodlight Scholar has almost disappeared from the world.

You can't use the spirit of Haoran, the scholar is just a commoner who is powerless.

Li Xianyuan has an indifferent temperament and seems to be careless about everything, but he also has a stubborn side. Fang County Cheng said bad things, and even took out Guan Da Prison as a threat, which was useless.

Fang Xian couldn't resist him, and scolded with a smile: "I have never seen such a stubborn child as you, worthy of being a student of Huo Jinglun's disciple." ”

Immediately, Zhengse: "It seems that the person who wants to kill you wants to kill you before Xinjing is rewarded." When the time comes, even if the incident happens, just push out a scapegoat. But when the reward is down, they don't dare to do this if they have ten guts. ”

Fang Xiancheng said to Li Xianyuan in a deep voice: "You are in the limelight, although you are a big tree, it is not a good opportunity." There are not a few fairies and spirits who like poetry, and they may secretly help you at critical moments. Thirty years ago, Hubu Shangshu was favored by the dragon girl of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea because of a meteorological poem. ”

"I'll send two guards to protect you secretly for the time being, so be careful. ”

Li Xianyuan nodded and took Fang County's advice to heart.

After leaving the county government and half a pillar of incense, the future Lord Li returned to the inn.