Chapter 163: Imperial Poems
Fang Yun glanced at the night sky in the distance, there were stars within the range of the temple's power, and beyond the edge of the huge arc, there were still dark clouds and thunder flashing.
"The tripartite situation is so coincidental, it is really doubtful. Liu Zizhi Yizhou Xie Yuan and Zuo Xiang's protΓ©gΓ©s, wouldn't they be stupid enough to carry his brother's corpse to me? As I expected, their Liu family should be retreating as advance, wearing linen and filial piety to beg me to let the Liu family go, and even put on a tragic scene in front of everyone, letting a few people hit the wall and hit the pillar or something, whether I moved or not, their Liu family caused a lot of commotion. Fang Yundao.
"The general said the same thing, he is going to send someone to stop it, although it is detrimental to your reputation, but the biggest stigma is to carry the navy. β
Fang Yun asked: "It's raining, Jiangzhou is complaining, the general doesn't mean to hand me over?"
The soldier raised his head proudly and said, "Even if General Yu dies by himself, he will not betray you! As long as you are in the Dinghai Navy, even if the Demi-Saint wants to move you, you must kill us first!"
Fang Yun smiled slightly, this is the spirit and military heart of the Dinghai Navy, there is morality, and the demi-saint cannot stop it.
Fang Yun asked: "How did King Jiao do this continuous heavy rain?"
The soldier lowered his voice and said: "King Jiao took the dragon horn that was shed when Jiao Sheng was canonized by Jiaolong Palace, which not only attracted the water of the Yangtze River, but also used the water of the four seas, so he was able to hold on for so long." β
"According to the agreement between the Dragon Clan and the Human Race, the Four Seas Dragon Palace will inevitably punish it, and it is not afraid of punishment?" Fang Yun asked.
"His father is Jiaosheng, when the time comes, Jiaosheng will say that he will be punished heavily, and then leave King Jiaojiang in Jiaolong Palace, who will really punish him in the Dragon Palace of the Four Seas? King Jiaojiang is determined that there will not be much punishment this time, so he will do it to Jiangzhou. It is said that his dead turtle son is very extraordinary, has the ability to transform into a dragon, and his future achievements are still above many dragons, so he wants to take revenge. β
Fang Yun knew better than anyone how powerful that turtle demon general was. Obviously equivalent to lifting people, but he can abolish an experienced jinshi in just a few breaths, first forced the snake demon handsome to a dead end, and then almost wiped out the elite of the entire government army, if it weren't for the "Arrow in the Stone" condensed the divine thoughts of the arrow saint Li Guang, he would not have been able to kill the turtle demon general at all.
Fang Yun now has the confidence to fight three ordinary demon generals alone, but when he encounters a turtle demon general with pseudo-dragon blood, he is not very sure, that turtle demon general's talent is too high, and the demon clan must retaliate after such a death.
"Jiangzhou doesn't have any strength to deal with Jiaosheng Dragon Horn?"
"Jiangzhou didn't. There is one in the capital, but the cost of dispatching is too great. They are all used at times of national crisis, and it is not worth it to use them for the Jiangzhou flood alone. So we all suspect that there is someone behind Jiaolong who is giving him advice, either a rebel literati or the treacherous and cunning turtle in Jiaolong Palace. β
"Flood prevention poems really can't resolve this flood?" Fang Yun asked.
The soldier said: "There are two types of waterlogging poems, one is to stop the rain poems, let the rain stop." One is the poetry of the sun, which uses the power of the sun to tear through the clouds and solve the heavy rain from the root. But the problem now is that the sky over the whole of Jiangzhou is cloudy and rainy, whose poems and essays on stopping flooding have such great courage? Oh. By the way, imperial poems are okay, if you can make imperial poems to lead the country, let alone three thousand miles of clouds. Even 30,000 miles of clouds are not a problem. But since the Wei and Jin dynasties, there is no dynasty that dominates the world, where can anyone make imperial poems!"
Fang Yun said: "That's what I said. In addition to the Qixi Festival tomorrow, is there a waterlogging stop meeting?"
"Yes. Tanabata was originally the day when the morning glory and the weaver girl met. If Jiangzhou is cloudy, and people outside the city can't see Altair Vega, then what is it called Qixi Festival? Combine the Tanabata Ceremony and the Flood Stopping Meeting. Tomorrow afternoon, the literati of Yuhai Mansion will gather at the head of the southern sub-city to watch the Yangtze River while holding a waterlogging prevention meeting, and then hold a Qixi Word Meeting. Alas, there are even Qingguo people who have long laughed at it, saying that 'but the Milky Way will be thrown into Jiangzhou, and there will be no morning glory Vega' and other things to imply that no one in Jingguo can stop the waterlogging. β
Fang Yun sighed lightly and said, "Well, then I'll go on time tomorrow afternoon." β
"I'll take my leave. β
"Thank you. β
Seeing off the pro-soldier, Fang Yun continued to go to the library to read, returned to the barracks late at night, and entered the world of strange books to continue reading.
At one o'clock in the morning, Fang Yun suddenly felt something strange around him, his mind left the world of strange books, sat up and took a look, and found a fat little white fox lying aside.
Tears swirled in the little fox's eyes, it stretched out its little paw and put it on Fang Yun's hand, looked up at Fang Yun, its eyes were full of grievances, as if asking: Why didn't you go home to see the slave slave for so long, did you forget the slave?
Fang Yun held the slave in his arms distressedly, rubbed its little head, and said in a low voice: "I can't get out of my body now, I'll go home tomorrow." β
The slave looked at Fang Yun suspiciously, as if to say that you don't want to lie to people!
Fang Yun smiled and rubbed the little fox hard, the little fox felt the strength of Fang Yun's hand, broke into laughter, and drilled into Fang Yun's arms hard.
Fang Yun quietly left the room, came to the door, and hugged the little fox in the starlight.
"Why did you come to me?" Fang Yun asked.
"Wooh!" the little fox screamed twice, as if to say that he misses you!
"This is a military camp, what if I catch you as a spy?" Fang Yun said.
The little fox showed a frightened look, and then craned his neck and screamed twice, as if asking why he caught!
Fang Yun looked around, there must be the strength of the military in the eastern sub-city of Zhilu Dao, and it should be the identity of Zhilu Dao slave, so he did not stop it.
"I'll go home tomorrow, you go back first. Fang Yundao.
The slave hesitated for a moment and shook his head.
"When those soldiers wake up, they will definitely arrest you!" Fang Yun frightened.
The slave blinked and stretched out a paw.
Fang Yun looked at the slave and thought for a while before asking, "You mean just stay for a while?" or an hour?"
The little fox nodded vigorously, squinted his eyes, showed his tiny white teeth, and smiled happily.
"Okay. Fang Yundao.
The slave immediately screamed excitedly and rolled in Fang Yun's arms.
Fang Yun rubbed the little fox's head, entered the house, then lay down on his side and placed it in front of him.
The little fox stared at Fang Yun with big dark and bright eyes, his eyes were full of joy.
Fang Yun felt the little fox's mood, put his forehead on its head, and then reached out and scratched its neck, about to take his hand back. But it immediately stretched out its two little claws to hug Fang Yun's wrists, revealing a pleading gaze, as if it was saying a few more scratches, just a few more!
Fang Yun smiled and continued to help the little fox scratch his chin.
The little fox immediately squinted with delight.
After a short time, Fang Yun withdrew his hand and entered the world of strange books to continue reading.
The little fox stared at Fang Yun seriously with big eyes, for fear that Fang Yun would run away from him.
At half past three in the morning, Fang Yun was about to fall asleep and found that the little fox was asleep on the side. I couldn't drive it away, so I had to take it in my arms and try not to let anyone find it.
At half past five in the morning, the morning bell rang on time.
When Fang Yun opened his eyes, the little fox had already left, but there was still a special fragrance on its body in his arms.
After breakfast, Fang Yun left the barracks and went to Yashanju with his washed civilian clothes, asking the mysterious old man to remove his disguise. After thanking the old man, Fang Yun changed his clothes, said goodbye to the ink girl hiding in the ink pool, and turned to leave.
Wait for Fang Yun to walk out of Yashanju. The ink girl quietly emerged from the ink and looked at Fang Yun with curiosity.
After a while, the old man said slowly: "There are not a few people who come to Yashanju, but you are only interested in other people's luck. Looks like there's something about him that appeals to you. Although I have picked you up for less than three years, I still treat you like a little granddaughter in my heart. I'm dying, and I don't have many days to live. Be sure to entrust you to someone you can trust. β
The little ink girl looked at the old man as if she didn't understand.
Fang Yun did not take the carriage, but walked slowly towards his home, looking at the summer scenery, pedestrians, vendors, and the market all the way, and the barracks were boring after staying for a long time.
Because there is a temple in the city to clear the clouds, everything in the city is in order, only occasionally some people complain that the rain is heavy, and no one complains that he annoys the Jiao King, it should be that the matter has not spread yet.
Fang Yun strolled to the door of the house, the door was open, the inside and outside were clean, and there were traces of sprinkling, which showed that they were fully prepared.
Fang Yun walked into the gate and glanced at the flower bed, but there were no flowers.
"Young Master is back!" Fang Daniu shouted in surprise, and then walked over quickly.
Yang Yuhuan quickly ran out of the house, and the moment he saw Fang Yun, he immediately returned to his former reserve, and walked over slowly, but the heat in his eyes couldn't be concealed.
"Boom!" the little fox also jumped out, trotting around Fang Yun, and kept shouting to welcome.
Fang Yun was most afraid that Yang Yuhuan would be too excited, so he preemptively said: "Sister Yuhuan, you are beautiful again!"
Yang Yuhuan's face suddenly turned red, and he hurriedly said, "I'll see how the chicken soup I made for you is." After saying that, he hurried to the kitchen, but soon walked back.
After the people in the family saw Fang Yun, they were busy with their own things, and Fang Yun hugged the little fox and chatted with Yang Yuhuan.
After chatting for a long time, Fang Yun asked, "How are you learning the piano?"
"It's ok. Yang Yuhuan replied modestly.
The little fox immediately stretched out a little paw and tried to compare, but after a long time, the little paw couldn't be separated, so he could only sigh and give up.
Fang Yun could see that it wanted to give it a thumbs up, touched its head to comfort it, and then said to Yang Yuhuan: "You play a song you like." If you play it well, I'll compose the songs I remember, and I'll count them as your unique tunes in the future. β
"Hmm!" Yang Yuhuan got up, took Fang Yun to her room, and then played the piano for Fang Yun.
Yang Yuhuan played a very common song "Autumn Wind Tune" in the Shengyuan Continent, which is a must-learn piano song for beginners.
Fang Yun watched quietly, her rough hand was dancing on the strings like an elegant crane at the moment, her fingering was extremely skillful, the rhythm was flawless, and even after just a dozen breaths, the sound of "Autumn Wind Tune" was full of the sadness of the autumn wind, and the little fox on the side couldn't help but show a sad look.
Fang Yun was taken aback, thinking that although Yang Yuhuan had talent, his talent would not be so terrifying, but he could play a piano song so movingly in just ten days, it was simply amazing. Because if you are an ordinary talent to learn this "Autumn Breeze", even if you have the assistance of talent, you must concentrate on studying for at least half a year to reach this realm.
(To be continued......)