Fang Yun put away his pen and sat silently.

Fang Yun was in the center of the vision of "a thousand miles of love", and his mind was most affected by this word.

The power of the world's tragic words still reverberates within a radius of thousands of miles, and the sadness continues to spread.

In Jingguo Changle Palace, the eldest princess Zhao Hong couldn't cry silently.

"Your Majesty the Queen Mother, please save Fang Yun!" Zhao Hong, dressed in goose-yellow palace clothes, pounced in front of the Queen Mother and lay on her lap.

"It's not that the mourning family doesn't save ......" The Queen Mother gently wiped her tears with one hand and gently patted Zhao Hongxiang's back with the other.

"If Fang Yun dies, I won't live anymore......"

"You ......"

The heavy snow outside the capital is even worse.

In the courtyard of the Lei family in Yushan, Lei Tingyu and Zong Wenxiong, two great Confucians, held teacups in their hands, but the tea was cold.

"It's just that he is a young phoenix, but he has a delicate heart. Others are looking at his wife, but what I see is his grievances. The Holy Dao is ruthless, just sending him to the Tiger Prison is too despicable. You and I should stop it. Zong Wenxiong slowly put down the teacup.

"It's a shame to be so talented. It's even more a pity that people don't stay in the sky, the sky stays, and the demons don't stay! It's not worth it for a dying person. Lei Tingyu silently drank all the herbal tea.

"I heard that your Lei family's artifact is changing?" Zong Wenxiong stretched out his fingers, the cold tea disappeared, the cold water boiled in the kettle on the side, and with another flick, the water temperature dropped slightly, and then used this water to make tea.

I saw that the tea leaves actually rose along the water vapor, flew into the air and fell slowly, and the fragrance of tea spread for a mile, which is a treasure in tea.

Lei Tingyu had a shallow look of self-satisfaction on his face, and said: "That's true, but I don't know if it's a curse or a blessing." ”

Zong Wenxiong glanced at Lei Tingyu, took a sip of tea, looked in the direction of the capital, and said, "The Lei family is about to prosper, maybe Brother Tingyu is the first Lei Sheng." ”

Lei Tingyu finally couldn't hold it back, and the corners of his mouth rose. But he said, "Where and where ......"

Left Prime Minister's House.

Ji Zhi knocked on the door of the study, as the most proud protégé of Zuo Xiang Liushan, he could enter and leave Zuo Xiang's mansion at will.

"Zhibai, come in. Liu Shan's voice came from the study.

"Teacher, what do you think of this word?" Ji Zhibai pushed the door in.

Liu Shan smiled indifferently and said, "You are still so impatient." Want to hear the truth?"

Ji Zhibai was not polite, moved a chair and sat on the opposite side of the left, and said: "Master, you underestimate me, I admire his talent in my heart, but I don't like his publicity." What's more, since he is the enemy of his teacher, he is also the enemy of his students. ”

Liu Shan bowed his head lightly and said: "He already has two words that have been passed on to the world, if he can live for another twenty years, he can be awarded the word saint of the void saint and become a double void saint who has never been seen before." If nothing else, he also has the qualifications of a poetic saint, and it is very likely that he will obtain the great glory of the Three Void Saints before being canonized. ”

"The teacher really has a righteous heart. Impartial. When I returned to the capital from Ning'an County on October 15, there were very few people to welcome me, far fewer than the champions of previous years. I held a grudge against Fang Yun that day, but I put it down afterwards. Now it's just a pity. Ren Fang's luck is all over the sky, and it is difficult to be in three towns in one day. ”

"Three articles in prison, the old man is looking forward to it, and suddenly feels that he is such a person. died too early, I don't know what it will be like to go to the court in the future. It's just that the Holy Way is ruthless. The Holy Way is ruthless......" Liu Shan looked out the window.

Ji Zhibai smiled and said: "If nothing happens, the Zongsheng will definitely succeed, you are in charge of Jingguo, strategizing, and your achievements are the greatest." The next demi-saint of the miscellaneous family may not be you, but the second or third demi-saint must have a place for you!"

Liu Shan nodded, his eyes became cold, and said: "I am the position of the left minister, suppressing the position for several years, once the matter is completed, I will be able to go straight to the Great Confucianism and explore the holy way!"

"When that day comes, the teacher will surely shine in the world!" Ji Zhibai said this, but he understood in his heart that although Liu Shan became the left minister, he was a chess piece laid by the Zongsheng many years ago, and he was not in the right position.

Liu Shan bet all his qi on Zongsheng's Lian Man's strategy, once Lian Man succeeded, he would establish a great cause for the human race, and he would be worthy of his heart and become a great Confucian.

Kong City, Kong House.

The Jinshi of the Holy Courtyard who fought against the demons and barbarians with Fang Yun in Denglongtai gathered here and repeatedly read "Jiangchengzi: Dream in Prison".

Zhang Zhixing said: "I'm afraid that Fang Yun's nickname will be upgraded to another level and changed to Fang Tianxia?"

"It's better to pass it on. ”

"I'm really looking forward to the day when he is called 'Fang Jingsheng'. "Conte Heavenly Dao.

"Shouyu, do you think Fang Yun can survive under the punishment of the Moon Tree God?" asked Judd in a low voice.

The gossip map in Ji Shouyu's eyes flashed away, and then he shook his head and said softly: "I don't know." ”

"Alas......"

In the drunken flower building of the first green building in Kongcheng, Su Xiaoxiao, the first talented woman in Kongcheng, leaned against the window, pinched her handkerchief, and cried like a complaint.

After crying for a long time, Su Xiaoxiao walked to the table and picked up a pen to write.

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable ......"

Su Xiaoxiao wrote over and over again, wrote and cried, cried, and wrote......

The old bustard from the drunken flower building rushed to hear the news and cried and comforted, but Su Xiaoxiao turned a deaf ear, and just kept writing "Jiangchengzi: A Dream in Prison" as if he was obsessed.

The old bustard was anxious.

The talent of the Shengyuan Continent is supreme, and the real famous prostitutes and flower girls in the ten countries have long been out of the industry of selling their bodies, and the top flower girls are all selling their arts, not selling their bodies, and even the children of the half-saint family can marry famous flower girls openly.

The Ten Nations Flower House even divides the famous flower girls into three classes, from low to high, they are girls, female talents and female lifters, but they dare not set up female jinshi.

Now there are only six real women in the Ten Kingdoms, and one of them is Kong Chengsu Xiaoxiao.

Su Xiaoxiao is the biggest signboard of the Drunken Flower Building, and she has redeemed herself a few years ago and signed a contract with the owner of the Drunken Flower Building, as long as she finds Ruyi Langjun, she can leave at will.

After copying it many times, Su Xiaoxiao suddenly threw down the brush, and the ink splashed on the pen, and there was a faint sound of a sword.

"Fang Jun lost the jade ring in his dream, and the concubine mourned it, and when he was clothed and hairpinned, he would never marry for the rest of his life, and serve him as a slave!"

The old bustard rolled his eyes and passed out.

Su Xiaoxiao ordered someone to treat the old bustard, then tore off the gorgeous dress on his body, replaced it with the maid's coarse cloth dress, combed his hair with a tree branch as a hairpin, painted his face with grass and wood ash, took the private money he had accumulated for many years, and ordered someone to prepare a carriage to go to the Confucian Mansion.

"Fang Jun has an old relationship with many people in the Kong family, and that is the best place to find Fang Jun. The eighteen-year-old girl's eyes were more determined than ever, but her eyes were still red and swollen.

Jingguo Jingcheng, Fang's family.

Yang Yuhuan wiped away his tears, faced the sky, shook his lotus steps, and walked out of the door.

Ao Huang hurriedly rushed over and said beside Yang Yuhuan: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing? You must not be stupid, are you going to see Fang Yun or seek death? Fang Yun, you can't see it, you must not seek death!"

Yang Yuhuan said as he walked: "Ten years ago, the concubine was sold to the Fang family, and my father and mother did not dislike me and treated me like a child. Although Fang Yun and I have not visited the church now, I have long regarded him as a father. The princess is in difficulty, and the concubines and daughters can't do anything for him, but they can only ring the palace drum of grievances, sue the emperor, and seek justice for the princess!"

Ao Huang froze, it turned out that Fang Yun's "ten years of life and death" also alluded to the fact that the two had known each other for ten years. (To be continued......)