"Okay! The Marquis of Zhujiang is worthy of being the first person in the literary world of Confucius Sheng, and at this moment his literary name has surpassed Fang Xusheng! This Sanqi poem can appear in my Guangzhou City, which is really a blessing for us!" The Guangzhou prefect praised with a smile.

"Yes, the strangeness of this poem has far surpassed all the strange poems of Fang Xusheng! That poem "Climbing the Stork Tower" also surpasses many poems of Fang Xusheng, and it has the image of a town!"

"No matter how Fang Xusheng is, he is also a person from the Shengyuan Continent, in the Confucian Shengwen Realm, the title of the paper, Zhang Longxiang should be the first! Even if Fang Xusheng arrives in the Confucian Shengwen Realm, he will inevitably be called the last to learn in front of the Zhujiang Marquis!"

"Well said......"

After interpreting that this was a three-odd poem, the atmosphere of the Wenhui was originally very high, but as many people frantically praised Zhang Longxiang, the atmosphere of the Wenhui quickly cooled down.

In the eyes of most people, this poem is indeed a three-odd poem, but the value is not particularly high, after all, for the sake of the rhyme, to sacrifice poetry, artistic conception, momentum, emotion and other aspects, everyone thought that after praising this three-odd poem, someone would point out the shortcomings.

No one expected that many officials and generals led by the prefect of Guangzhou would begin to frantically praise Zhang Longxiang, as if Zhang Longxiang is now the first in the literary world, and he can overwhelm the Void Saint, and he is only one step away from being the first person in the ages.

At first, most people were a little confused, but soon realized that this was a poisonous plan set up by the prefect of Guangzhou, Lumenhou and Gou Bao!

Today's Early Spring Cultural Conference is a huge trap, if Fang Yun doesn't win the top spot and can't get back the ancestral heirlooms, he will naturally suffer a lot of stigma, but if he wins, then these people will do everything they can and kill with all their might!

Some of the people in the Wenhui are not popular, especially the young man Xie Yuan, who holds the official seal. The book was passed to Fang Yun and the situation of the venue was explained.

Fang Yun was on his way back to the barracks, and after receiving the summons, he replied and thanked him, but a faint smile appeared on his face.

"I had expected this kind of poisonous plan. It can indeed cause terrifying damage to others, not to mention that it will be jealous or even hostile to the people in the whole text realm, not to mention that it will make all the scholars in the Shengyuan Continent dissatisfied, just setting up a virtual saint as an enemy is enough for the original Zhang Longxiang to drink a pot. It's a pity that this so-called anti-virus plan not only did not harm me, but helped me, which is equivalent to cooperating with the Zonglei family to build momentum for me!"

After Fang Yun returned to the barracks. The poet-idiot old man sent a letter of praise, and the prime minister of Qin State, Zhu Fengqiong, expressed his satisfaction and had begun to build momentum for him, hoping to work together next time to complete the plan of the cultural pressure.

In the name of cooperation, Fang Yun asked for a lot of information about the Chu State from Zhu Fengqiong, and even had the portraits and origins of some talents of the Pearl River Army.

Late at night, Wei Changxian appeared outside the carriage.

"Lord Zhujiang. The end will give you a lottery head. ”

"Put it down. Fang Yun's voice came out of the carriage.

"Marquis of Zhujiang, you are now famous in all worlds! Whether it is the marshal of our family or the marquis of Qishan. are trying their best to praise you, you can look at the list, many people praise you. Oh, by the way, I heard that you have now surpassed Fang Xusheng, I guess you must be very happy in your heart, right? Hahaha......"

Wei Changxian laughed and left.

Fang Yun smiled. Read on.

Fang Yun could clearly feel that his statue of Wen Palace was trembling slightly.

This is a sign that you are about to be promoted to a bachelor's degree!

Once promoted to a university scholar, the talent will no longer look like an ordinary pillar of smoke, but will turn into a cloud one inch thick, and the strength will continue to improve. The clouds will gradually thicken.

The power of a scholar actually comes from the clouds of talent.

"As long as I am promoted to a scholar, I will immediately obtain the full power of the Zhujiang Marquis, and command the 200,000 Zhujiang army. At that time, I will be in power, I don't need to look at the faces of Lumen Marquis and Gou Bao, and then integrate the army, attack the barbarians, and finally enter the Two Realms Mountain, and complete the test of the Ninth Mountain!

After two days, the army set out and left Guangzhou City, and the journey was very smooth, arriving at Zhucheng on the twenty-fourth day of the first lunar month.

Zhang Longxiang's ancestors made contributions around Zhucheng and were named the Marquis of Zhujiang.

When they arrived ten miles away from Zhucheng, the whole army breathed a sigh of relief, and the power of the Holy Temple could reach here, which meant that the army was absolutely safe.

Fang Yun stepped out of the carriage, stood on the edge of the carriage, and looked ahead.

Banners stood in front, swords and guns were shining, soldiers on both sides of the road lined up to the city gate, and above the city head were densely packed with soldiers, and two shirtless men were beating drums vigorously.

Under the city tower, above the city gate, there are two stone carved big characters of "Pearl City", the text is flying, and the strokes are like knives.

Boom...... Boom...... Boom......

Ten miles away from the Pearl River Field, near the army, a large number of scholars have gathered, including the generals of the Pearl River Army, the civil officials of the Pearl City, and the local famous families.

The army was getting closer and closer to those who greeted him, and Fang Yun saw that the Marquis of Lumen did not let him go, and said to the coachman: "Speed up and rush to the front of the line." ”

"What if they block it?"

"I'll fix it. ”

"No!"

Then the coachman threw up his long whip and whipped it in the sky, making a piercing scream.

"Drive!" the carriage sped forward.

The soldiers in front avoided one after another, and some soldiers of the Lumen Army obviously wanted to intercept, but they chose to retreat after hesitating for a moment.

The coachman was very happy to see this scene, these days Fangyun's literary name is in full swing, and ordinary Lumen soldiers no longer dare to embarrass Fangyun and the coachman.

Seeing that he was about to reach the front of the army, Wei Changxian led a team of 100 cavalry to meet him from the front.

"During the march, do not accelerate abruptly, please slow down. Wei Changxian was dressed in light black armor, and the military horse ran around with the armor on his body.

Fang Yun motioned to the coachman to slow down slightly, and said, "I, the Marquis of Zhujiang, have been working here for many years, and the army has entered the city, why don't you remind Ben Hou?"

Wei Changxian smiled and said, "You misunderstood, I was about to take Master Hou to meet with the officials of Zhucheng, but I didn't expect you to be in a hurry." Please!"

Wei Changxian turned his horse's head and gave way to the road.

"Hmph!" Fang Yun snorted coldly and returned to the carriage.

The coachman muttered in a low voice: "Don't take people for fools, if the master doesn't come, you will definitely not be there." ”

The carriage traveled all the way, and soon reached the front of the army, and slowly moved along with the main generals of the army.

After hundreds of breaths, the army stopped one after another, and the carriage also stopped.

"Sir, it's here. ”

Fang Yun hummed lightly, stepped off the carriage, looked ahead, and saw the team in front of him slowly coming over, General Hanlin and General Jinshi wearing battle armor in front, civil officials and junior generals in the middle, and the rest of the scholars in Zhucheng behind.

The two sides approached, and everyone in Zhujiang City faced the Lumen Hou in unison.

"Meet Lumenhou!" the voice was neat and imposing.

Then, I saw an old man with two scars on his chin step forward and said to Xun Tianling: "Hanlin Zhang Qingfeng, meet Scholar Xun." ”

Then the rest of the people also saluted Xun Tianling.

In the end, Zhang Qingfeng looked at Fang Yun and said meticulously: "Xiaguan Zhang Qingfeng, meet Lord Zhujiang Hou!"

A strange scene appeared, less than half of them bent down towards Fang Yun, the rest of them all stood up straight, and some even raised their heads arrogantly, looking at Fang Yun with a cold look in their eyes.

(To be continued.) )