Xingzhi walked over and took the jade from the short hand, the golden dragon on the jade was vivid, especially the eyes, domineering and awe-inspiring, and it made people stunned. She flipped it carefully, only to see a poem on the back of the jade.

The poem is: Fifty years of disputes, thousands of scorched earth withered, the real dragon out of the southeast, and look at Lanzhou to set the world!

What a straightforward poem! I should also pay attention to my writing, I thought to myself.

The font is a small seal, embedded in the jade as if it is integrated with the jade, and there is no trace of carving.

"......" Song Xingzhi was quite satisfied, and took it to Yang Xutang to see.

Yang Xutang read this poem, and his face changed.

"Be bold Xu Zhijin, you dare to write random poems to confuse the world." Yang Xutang said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, the poems on the jade were not written by students. This jade was obtained by chance when the students visited the Huangdong Peak, and there were dozens of Confucian students who climbed the Huangdong Peak with the students, and they could witness it together. The words and dragons on this jade are born naturally and are a gift from heaven. Xu Zhijin said

What a godsend!

"Teacher, could it be an edict from heaven?" Xingzhi said.

Saying this, some of the princes and envoys sitting here couldn't sit still!

"No matter what the edict of heaven is, this king is mainly based on the Li clan of Xiqi, and is willing to live in peace with the vassal kings and stabilize the southeast, so that tens of millions of people can live and work in peace and contentment, and will not suffer from war." Yang Xutang said loudly.

Zhang Laohu, Gao Xun and others immediately stood up to show their loyalty: "We are loyal to the king, and we will definitely help the king stabilize the southeast and ensure that tens of millions of people live and work in peace and contentment." ”

The title of king does not seem to be too much, in the end, King Xuan is indeed the king. It's just that once the title is set to be king, this title is only the emperor.

This is what Song Xingzhi wants!

She wants everyone in the world to respect Yang Xutang, and she wants Yang Xutang to be different from those feudal towns, they are chaotic ministers and thieves, and her teacher is the son of the golden dragon and the king.

The Confucian scholars outside, the common people soon got the news.

The Confucian people outside already respected Yang Xutang very much, and when they heard that the golden dragon jade appeared, there were prophetic poems on it, and they shouted neatly outside: "King Xuan is the son of the golden dragon, who came into the world to save the people from fire and water, and protect my southeast peace." ”

For a time, the momentum was like a rainbow.

Yang Xutang's face was expressionless, but he was also worshipped.

It was late at night.

In the palace, the banquet was dispersed early, and the guests gradually retreated.

Yang Xutang stood on the star-picking tower and overlooked the entire Xuanzhou City. The night market in the city is bustling and brightly lit.

After a while, Yang Chang came over.

"Is Xingzhi back?"

"I'm back, she said to wait for the king in Penglai Immortal Valley." Yang Chang said.

Your Majesty?

Even Yang Chang called it very smoothly.

“……”

Penglai Immortal Valley at night, hanging large and small lights, follow the lights to walk in, you can faintly hear the sound of thin water.

When he walked in, he just came in without saying a word, and as soon as he saw Yang Xutang, he immediately respected: "I have seen the king, my master is waiting for you inside......

He nodded and headed inside.

The largest hot spring in the fairy valley is called Golden Dragon Soup, which is shaped like a coiled golden dragon, and when you approach slowly, you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers, you can faintly see the white vapor coming out, and if you listen carefully, there is the sound of water lapping.

Yang Xutang's footsteps became heavier and heavier, until he walked to the side of the real dragon soup.

There is an osmanthus tree planted on both sides of the pond, and a sandalwood stand is placed next to the tree, and clothes are hung on the shelf.

Yang Xutang's eyes fell on the soup pool, and he didn't stop.

This girl, who has done so many things today, asked herself to come here again, but the person is gone.

Suddenly, the water roared, and a stunning beauty emerged from the water, only to see her long dark green hair swaying in the air, smooth shoulders, slender arms, and a bright smile appeared in his eyes.