"Nonsense!"

Chen Jiuzhang looked at Si Tu Xing, and there was an unspeakable anger in his heart. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Even if Hongru arrives here, he can only tie his hands. Unless it is a demi-saint. You're just a child, so what qualifications do you have to make such wild talk?"

"Or in your mind, what the old man can't do, you can't do as a mere child?"

King Chengjun also had a gloomy face, and there was an indescribable coldness in his eyes. If it weren't for the identity of Si Tu, I'm afraid he would have shouted left and right to press him down.

Although the Martial Saint standing in the air didn't say anything, there was a clear look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Not necessarily!"

"The sage of public defeat once said that the ruler is long and the inch is short!"

Although he did not achieve great Confucianism in his later years, let alone raise people to become scholars, he still had a lot of research on poetry and paths. ”

Situ Xing looked at the great Confucian Chen Jiuzhang with a faint look in his eyes, his voice was soft, but it was soft and rigid.

Chen Jiuzhang's eyes couldn't help but froze, and the tone of his whole body was even more churning. Looking at him, Situ Xing, who looked like an ant, dared to be so rebellious, he really didn't want to be a son of man!

Situ Xing was not afraid, and looked at Chen Jiuzhang with a calm face.

This is Beijun, he doesn't believe that Chen Jiuzhang dares to kill the Zhenguo that Emperor Qianpan has just canonized in front of King Chengjun and martial arts saints!

That's why he dared to do this.

"What hubris!"

"Crazy!"

"Even the Great Confucian Martial Saint has no way to suppress it, he actually said that it is as easy as a hand. No, it's not just hubris anymore. ”

"Megalomaniacs!"

Chen Jiuzhang looked at Situ Xing with a gloomy face, he really didn't dare to kill him blatantly. After all, Situ Xing is the "town country" of Emperor Qianpan's own seal!

Killing in front of King Chengjun and martial arts saints is a blatant provocation to the majesty of the Qiandi Pan and the Great Qiandi Dynasty.

Don't say he's just a big Confucian.

Even a demi-saint would not do such an unwise act.

He did not crack down, but that does not mean that others will not ignore Situ's actions.

Whether it was the generals in the army or the ordinary people of Limin, when they saw Situ Xing openly contradicting the great Confucian Chen Jiuzhang, their faces became strange. Some people were even furious and criticized Situ in writing.

"Rebel!"

"What hubris!"

"How can the realm of Confucianism be understood by a child who has gained a little fame by relying on a few small poems?"

"It's so young and vigorous!"

"Such a rebellious person dares to openly contradict Confucianism. We must report to Xuezheng and revoke his reputation. ”

Even the scholars who spoke well for Situ under pressure at the beginning were also embarrassed. Obviously, they also thought that Situ Xing could write a poetry raft that surpassed that of Confucianism.

"Confucians are all people who have been immersed in the sea of books for decades and have read all the books to their bones. ”

"Xing'er was too impulsive this time. Hopefully there's still room to manoeuvre!"

Even Situ Ming in the netherworld shook his head and sighed again and again.

The old master's face was even more pale, and the eyes that looked at Situ Xing were less intimate at the beginning.

"What a rebellious!"

"Do you still have an elder in your eyes?"

Situ Ming glanced at the old master, his mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he could only turn into a sigh.

。。。

"Mr. Situ, although Lone is not an emperor, he is also a man of his word. If Mr. can break through the current predicament, the lonely king will protect you as the governor of the nine-grade mansion. ”

"But if Mr. makes fun of Yu Gu lightly, even if the Gu King risks being scolded by the king of people and cursed by the Confucian scholars in the world, he will be severely punished by Yu Ru. ”

King Chengjun stepped forward, and the armor leaves on his body rubbed, making a soft sound.

Situ Xing only felt a cold air coming, and he involuntarily took half a step back. I couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, this King of Chengjun is so murderous!

He must be a perennial leader. It is rumored that the county king eats in the military camp and lives in the military camp, and by virtue of the conflict with the foreign lands, he has trained his soldiers and generals into elite soldiers.

Now it seems that it is true.

This county king has always had great ambitions, and he wants to have the ambition of Taizong.

Before ascending the throne, Daqian Taizong was crowned King of Qin. He likes to train soldiers the most, and after opening the government and building a government, he often eats and lives with the generals in the army, and is deeply loved by the army.

In the end, in front of the Xuanwu Gate, he killed the prince with a bow and arrow, relying on the echo of the generals in the army, and later forced Gaozu to abdicate and give way, which also has the credit of the army.

Because Chi Jingde, the commander of the forbidden army at that time, was a descendant of Taizong.

Later generations of Taizu once said, "Power comes out of the barrel of a gun." ”

Although this King of Chengjun is not as tall as Taizu, he is obviously aware of the importance of the army, so he eats and lives in the barracks for most of the year.

The northern county is run like an iron bucket, and it is precisely for this reason that the successive governors have been suppressed by the king of Chengjun.

Some people even jokingly called: The iron-beaten King of Chengjun, the Governor's Mansion of Flowing Water!

The governor of Zhengjiupinfu is a fictitious position and has no real power. However, Zhengjipin indicates that he has officially become an official.

There are nine products under the nine products.

It is a general term for non-entry officials. Like the commander in the army, he can't be considered an official at all.

But Zhengjiupin is different.

There was a hint of hesitation in Situ Xing's eyes, after all, according to his earliest plan, he was to join the governor's door.

But Wang Shilang did not reply for several days.

Moreover, there was such a big turmoil in North County this time, and the governor, who was the magistrate, did not show up. Situ Xing was really a little disappointed in his heart.

"Mr. Situ, but you don't like the official position too small?"

"The lonely king has always had clear rewards and punishments, as long as Mr. is really talented and has credit for the community. Lonely never skimps on rewards. ”

"But if Mr. teases Yu Lone King. Don't blame Gu for being ruthless!"

King Chengjun looked at Situ Xing, his eyes showed hesitation, his eyes suddenly became cold, and he said in a gloomy voice.

"It's nature!"

"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!"

After Situ Xing understood this, he nodded and said without any hesitation.

Whether it was the great Confucian Chen Jiuzhang, or the martial arts saint, or others, the eyes that looked at Situ Xing were full of pity. Some people shook their heads and sighed.

There are also people with a look of disdain, thinking that this is Situ's punishment and stubble.

No one thinks that in such an environment, Situ Xing can write a masterpiece that is popular and famous through the ages.

"Jiang Lang is exhausted!"

"Rebel!"

"No Respect!"

"Shame on the North County!"

The people and scholars standing around were like wild cats whose tails had been stepped on, with disdain on their faces, and they criticized Situ in writing.

The luck on the top of Situ Xing's head kept shaking, and there were faint signs of collapse.

Fortunately, the cyan copper plate rose, a trace of dragon qi hung down, and the power of the law and order was maintained, so it did not collapse.

But even so, his luck has dropped a lot.

Fling dirt enough and some will stick!

That's what everyone is talking about!

If Situ can't change everyone's opinion of him, his luck will definitely suffer a heavy setback.

In the netherworld, Situ Ming's eyes showed an anxious look.

The old master's old-fashioned face also had a trace of unbearability, and he said with a sigh.

"What a reckless man!"

"Take a step back and open the sky!"

"Knowing that you can't do it is not the work of a wise man. ”

Situ Ming looked at the confident Situ Xing, and said in a somewhat uncertain voice:

"Perhaps, maybe the torturers will be able to turn the tide. Do what ordinary people can't. ”

The old master glanced at Situ Ming, and scolded with some anger:

"To this day, you're still so naïve. Chen Jiuzhang is a great Confucian, even in the Shendu, he is also a great character. ”

"Even if Situ Xing has some talent, but his personality is just a child, the gap between the two is like mud, one is the divine dragon above the nine heavens, and the other is the grass snake in the ground, although they are both dragon species, but how can they compete with him?"

Situ Ming glanced at it and said in a somewhat muffled voice:

"However, it was Chen Jiuzhang's provocation for no reason, and then the torturer fought back!"

The old master looked at Situ Ming directly for a while, and finally said with a complicated face:

"So what?"

"So what's the need for suppression on trumped-up grounds?"

Situ Ming's eyes froze, and he said in disbelief:

"Just because he's a great Confucian... ”

The old master's eyes were gloomy, and after a while, he said lightly:

"Just because he's a great Confucian!"

Situ Ming's expression couldn't help but be stunned, and his eyes looked melancholy into the distance.

Situ Xing didn't seem to see the suspicion and disdain in everyone's eyes, and paced a few steps left and right calmly, as if he was brewing emotions.

One-step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

Four steps!

Five steps!

Six steps!

Seven steps!

Everyone craned their necks and watched as Situ paced slowly for seven steps. His figure couldn't help but be stunned, and everyone couldn't help but be shocked!

Could it be the legendary seven-step poem?

There are many people who have written poems in seven steps in ancient books and classics, but most of them are prepared in advance.

There are very few people like Situ who have not the slightest preparation, and who have become poems in seven steps. It can be said that it is basically impossible.

Even the most talented and agile thinkers can't write a masterpiece in seven steps.

Situ Xing's feet slowly lifted, and everyone's hearts couldn't help but relax. Sure enough, how could there be such a behemous character in this world.

Seven steps into a poem, just a legend!

However, although the eighth step of Situ was raised, it did not fall immediately. Instead, he pondered for a while, and just when everyone thought that he was about to take the eighth step, Situ Xing's voice sounded in everyone's ears, like a symphony of gold and stone, and like a phoenix chanting.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star. It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom.

The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court. When the poor festival is seen, one by one. In Qi Tai Shi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen.

In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival. For General Yan's head, for Ji's blood. For Zhang Suiyang's teeth, for Yan Changshan's tongue.

Inch by inch, the aura suddenly rose, and the eyes of Chen Jiuzhang and others couldn't help but stare at it!

Seven steps to poetry!

He was just a little child, how could he write such a magnificent poem?

It's just half a que, and there is already a kind of momentum!

If you read and recite the whole que, it will be even more shocking!

How could he have written such stunning poetry?

Chen Jiuzhang's eyes kept shrinking, and his face was full of shock and disbelief.