Ao Huang followed behind Fang Yun, turned his head to look at Qingjun, showed a gloomy smile, and said: "Stinky and shameless Qingjun, when Fang Yun arrives at the Qingguo Palace, Ben Long will definitely appear! These days, Ben Long is afraid of being scolded by Fang Yun, so he is holding back the evil fire in his belly! You first forced Qiu Chongshan's good man to embarrass Fang Yun, tired him to death, and let Zong Wuyuan, the equally stinky and shameless curse Fang Yun, die, this revenge must be avenged!"

Qingjun didn't dare to reprimand Ao Huang, so he had to explain: "Prince Huang's words are wrong, the civil war is a battle between the two countries, each showing its ability. Fang Xusheng didn't hurt a bit, in addition to Qiu Chongshan, even Qu Hange was killed in my Qingguo, obviously we were defeated, why are you still aggressive?"

"Qu Hange's life and death are about Benlong's shit? That's his own death, Fang Yun has already warned him, let him not destroy the True Dragon Ancient Sword, who is he to blame? Stinky and shameless, are you still reasonable? You wait for Benlong!"

Qingjun and Zong Wuyuan were extremely embarrassed by Ao Huang's "stinky shamelessness" on the left and "stinky shamelessness" on the right, but they didn't speak anymore and endured it.

"Count you smart, you know to shut up! stinky and shameless!" Ao Huang glanced at Qingjun, shook his head and tail, and followed behind Fang Yun.

Some Jingguo officials held back a smile and followed Fang to the ship, while the remaining Jingguo officials stayed where they were, ready to continue the next negotiations.

And the officials of Qingguo looked at each other, although Fang Yun's words were calm, but they faintly shook people's eardrums, and it was impossible for ordinary tongues to have this kind of sound, it was obvious that Fang Yun had made up his mind, and the words of the Void Sage triggered the response of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you say, what does Fang Yun want to do to His Majesty the Monarch?"

"It's not going to kill the Golden Luan Palace, right? Zongsheng can wipe him out with one hand!"

Naturally, it won't be to kill the palace, but listening to his tone, it seems to be very unusual. ”

"Thinking about the scene of the previous civil war, it was obvious that he wanted to avenge Qiu Chongshan, but I don't know what means he used. ”

"Even if he becomes a half-saint, at most, he will come to the palace to reprimand Qingjun, and he can't take revenge at all, after all, I still have a half-saint in Qingguo. ”

"He doesn't want to defeat Zongsheng and then kill Qingguo, right?"

"I don't know how many decades it will take, and Jingguo will have already perished by then, probably just a momentary angry talk. ”

"However, this time my Qingguo's face has been completely lost! Last time, Fang Yunwen pressed Xizhou, with one enemy and ten, it was just a literary fight, and it was understandable. But this time the cultural war was lost too badly. One of the ten elders of the dignified Jinshi was killed, who in the future would dare to fight with Jingguo in Qingguo? ”

"You can't say that. From the perspective of the two countries, this matter is not conducive to our country. But if you think about it from the perspective of the human race, our Qingguo forced him to write two whole war poems. A song "Liangzhou Ci" evokes the Yumen Pass, invincible under Hanlin! A song "Red Dust Killing" is unpredictable, subverting the fighting methods of the Jinshi and Hanlin of the human race. I deserve a share of this merit!"

"Nonsense! You're still not from Qingguo......"

The people of Qingguo kept talking, but Fang Yun stepped on the empty building ship and set sail.

The empty boat flew faster and faster, and Fang Yun walked to the stern of the boat and looked at Xiangzhou.

Birds flew in the sky, and in the far distance, clouds were thick with spring rain. Nearby, the sun is shining, flowers are in full bloom, and birds and beasts walk through the mountains and forests.

Fang Yun lowered his head, below is the Yangtze River as wide as a hundred miles, the river is surging, there are boats passing through, and the water demon fishing, like a small piece of ocean.

"I'll be back again!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he turned around and chatted with Jingguo's readers.

Those who read are very interested in "Liangzhou Ci" and "Red Dust Killing", those with low literary rank want to borrow these two war poems to enhance themselves, and those with high literary rank want to learn the two war poems and write war poems with similar nature but higher literary rank, whether it is handed down or not is not important, they can use it best.

Everyone first discussed "Liangzhou Ci", discussed for a long time, and always felt that this poem was too difficult to surpass, this poem is at least a poem of Zhenguo, especially the two sentences "The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains", simply summarize all the scenes outside the plug in two sentences, and there is a feeling that the outside of the plug is spread out in front of you.

Many people have tried to change a few words and poems, but they have always been in vain. Without charm, it is impossible to borrow strength from Yumen Pass, and it is impossible to form war poems.

Subsequently, everyone discussed "Red Dust Killing", in which the sentence "Supporting the body in the white blade, killing in the red dust" aroused a high degree of praise, just looking at the text, there is a faint atmosphere of sacrificing life for righteousness. This kind of battle poetry that is not afraid of death, once it is blessed by the holy path of righteousness and the holy path of bravery, its strength will be raised to a higher level again, and I don't know what kind of changes will be formed.

The road was calm, and there was no longer a demon to obstruct it, and before evening, the empty building ship landed in the Jingguo Xue Palace.

Including the Queen Mother and Zuo Xiang, all the high-ranking officials in the capital, the heads of the families, the heads of the wealthy families and the famous literati were waiting below, while the tens of thousands of students in the school palace were surrounded by them.

Thundered......

The empty boat stopped, lowered the ladder, and Fang Yun appeared in everyone's sight.

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wan Sheng!"

"Wansheng ......"

Everyone present cheered loudly, even the Queen Mother and Zuo Xiang shouted a few times, and the little monarch was extremely excited and kept shouting.

Fang Yun arched his hand to everyone, smiled and walked down, Ao Huang also looked like a hero triumphant, swaggering behind Fang Yun, from time to time raised his little paws and pressed downward, signaling everyone not to be so enthusiastic and to be calm.

A white light suddenly came out and flew into Fang Yun's arms, and then I saw the slave constantly rolling in Fang Yun's arms, desperately squeezing Fang Yun's chest, like a puppy.

Fang Yun smiled and stroked the little fox and got off the boat.

This was followed by a grand welcome ceremony, after which Fang Yun and the others went to the palace to hold a celebration banquet that was far more grand than any previous cultural meeting.

At the celebration banquet, the Queen Mother announced in public that due to Fang Yun's recapture of Xiangzhou, a large number of officials will go to Xiangzhou, and many county orders will be vacant.

This year's examination ranked 51 to 100 new jinshi, the palace test was originally with them, the top fifty new jinshi have even gone to work, they don't have any hope at all, how do you know that the peak is turning, Fang Yunwen is fighting in one state, and there are more than 50 county orders.

The difference between an ordinary jinshi and a temple test jinshi is almost equivalent to the difference between an old jinshi and an ordinary jinshi.

At the celebration banquet, these fifty jinshi repeatedly toasted Fang Yun, and more than 20 jinshi even directly called Fang Yun a teacher, confirming the teacher-student relationship.

Today is the carnival of the imperial party, and the people of the Zuo Xiang and King Kang parties are like foils, obviously eating luxurious palace banquets, but they taste the same as chewing wax.

At the celebration banquet, Ji Zhibai looked at Fang Yun from time to time, and finally, he passed the book to the officials of Ning'an County.

"Tomorrow's meeting should be timed when he first arrives, and then, let him know what it means to be caught off guard!" R1152