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Wang Daoyi smiled lightly and said to the county lord of Yongchun: "Don't be angry, Xiaofei, they don't hate you, but they are afraid of you." ”

"Afraid of me? Why? The county lord of Yongchun asked strangely.

Wang Daoyi pointed to the pure white fox fur cloak worn by the county lord of Yongchun and said, "Of course I'm afraid of this." ”

Lord Yongchun, look at the cloak on her body again, and then see that the three little foxes full of spirituality are indeed frightened by the pure white fox fur cloak on her and Yang Tong's bodies.

Now she understood why. Jiao laughed: "Xiaofei Xiaosang Xiaoshu, don't be afraid of me, this cloak was given by someone else, but I didn't make it myself, don't be afraid, I threw it away." ”

She stood up and threw the cloak on her body, and Yang Tong on the side also laughed and threw the cloak on her body into the snow.

"Throw these two cloaks at me, and throw them as far away as possible...... No, they were buried for me, buried in the snow, turned into spring mud, I don't want to look at them anymore, and I don't want to have fox fur clothes in the future, do you understand? ”

"Yes!" Of course, the servants nodded yes, and buried these two valuable cloaks far away, a pure white and complete fox skin is worth a hundred gold, and such a large cloak requires at least a dozen fox skins to form it together, so it can be said that this throw is thousands of gold.

Bai Ziyue, who was attached to the mastiff, nodded secretly, the behavior of Yang Tong and the county lord of Yongchun in this world will benefit all the foxes in the vicinity of the entire Yujing City, plus Xiaoli Guogong Jing Yuxing, as well as the second lady of the Hong family, Hong Xuejiao and others were present, as well as the servants behind them. If today's events are spread out, I am afraid that the entire cultural circle of scholars and poets in Yujing City, as well as the circle of elites, will talk about this matter.

Don't say it's the pure fox of this West Mountain. I'm afraid that the foxes within a radius of hundreds of miles of Yujing City are worry-free. Because the high-level circles rejected fox fur clothes, the middle and lower classes naturally followed suit, who would still wear fox fur clothes? Do you still want to mix in the circle? There is no demand, and naturally this pure fox clan no longer worries about being shot by hunters.

The things that are solved by force are simple and rude, and the consequences are generally not very good, if Wang Daoyi does not appear today. Bai Ziyue is about to appear and make a move, with his identity as Bai Ziyue, the White Ape King of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, even the current Emperor Daqian is also afraid of three points, not to mention these guys with small characters. But this group of pure foxes will inevitably leave their hometown again and stay away from here, this is not what Tu Lao wants, and it will not be what Bai Ziyue wants. But I have no choice but to do it.

But the appearance of Wang Daoyi. Makes all that change.

Using force to solve things is the second choice, Bai Ziyue understands this truth, but because of his identity, his identity as a demon immortal, he can only do this, because this is a world dominated by human civilization.

Wang Daoyi didn't do anything, just a poem, a sentence. But it completely rewrote the fate of the pure fox clan, even if Wang Daoyi didn't have any power. Bai Ziyue should also be admired, this is the power of wisdom.

Not to mention that Bai Ziyue still faintly felt that he couldn't see through Wang Daoyi, his cultivation of the Six Tribulations and Thunder Tribulations, where in the world could he go, who hadn't seen it? The people who can steadily suppress him, and have this faint feeling of not being able to see through, are just the Silver Shark King Zen Silver Yarn, the head of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, the Heavenly Snake King Star Eyes, and the world's No. 1 Taishang Dao Sect Master Dream God Machine among the human beings.

"The Seven Tribulations are the door that can only be opened by wisdom and reason, so it is." Bai Ziyue faintly understood, and the possessed mastiff sighed humanely, but he was a little stunned, knowing that he knew, but he was still thousands of miles away if he could truly understand and understand.

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Wang Daoyi, Hong Yi, Hong Xuejiao, Jing Yuxing, Yongchun County Lord, Yang Tong six people drank Huangyun wine more and more open, wine is the easiest thing to gain the perception of friends, I saw Yang Tong and Jing Yuxing chanted two poems with snow and plum as the background, the atmosphere entered a new level, and then Hong Xuejiao, Jing Yuxing, and even Hong Yi, who drank a little more, also created a few poems of snow and plum.

But because of Wang Daoyi's song 'Late to the sky and snow, can drink a cup of nothing' Zhuyu in front, the five of them are not very satisfied, although the poems they composed, at least in ordinary times are also at least the upper level of the masterpiece, but now drunk and slightly smoked, is not to deceive themselves, after all, there is a gap, the five people can't remember who started it, shouting for Wang Daoyi to make two masterpieces for the occasion again.

Even the three little foxes, who had secretly drunk a few sips of wine on the side, were also chirping and coaxing.

Wang Daoyi also drank a lot, and in a half-drunk state, it was a debauched, arrogant and hiccups a few times, reciting two of the most famous Yongxue Yongxue poems in another world.

"I~~ Hiccup! I~~ I'm in, flower~~ on Huaguo Mountain, I have ~~hiccup~~ I have read an anonymous ancient scroll, there are two snow and plum masterpieces, which can be called a quatrain for the ages, this time we are happy~~ I will give you insight and knowledge, and don't talk ~~ What snow is good, or Mei is good, all ~~~ are all the same~~Hiccup~~"

"Again~~~ It's a nameless scroll again, don't listen to him, it must be made by himself, he has a few good works before, such as the sentence 'Green clothes hold an inkstone to urge the question paper, and the red sleeves add fragrance to read with you'...... He had to say that it was someone else's, and asked him whose it was, and he squeaked and didn't know who did it, so he had to pull out something that he saw on the nameless scroll, Brother Dao, don't tell me, the song 'Two feet of snow in Xiling outside the house, the world is white' was made by someone else, right? Hong Yi inserted his tongue a little widely.

"Uh...... This, this is not it, this is indeed what I did. ”

"Then, what about this song 'Huang Yunxin Boiled Wine, Red Clay Small Stove'?"

"Uh, this, this is actually, Huang Yunxin boiled wine was created by me, but the back, the back ......" Without waiting for Wang Daoyi to explain, this poem was a fandom poem that he adapted at the beginning, and the other four people shouted as if they had heard some gossip and interesting things.

"Oh~~~~ This, 'The green clothes are holding the inkstone to urge the question paper, and the red sleeves are fragrant to accompany the reading. Beauty, beauty, beauty, beautiful scenery, go back and let my concubines change into green clothes and red sleeves. As soon as Yang Tong heard this poem, his eyes immediately lit up, and this poked the tide point of his son, as the prince of the world, his status is noble, except for the current prince, who of the younger generation can overpower him? Money, power, power, which will be lacking, this eating, drinking, practicing martial arts and hunting, must be indispensable for the second generation of high-ranking magnates like him, and the softness of the beauty of the beauty stroking the piano and making poetry is indispensable in natural life, otherwise those talented women in the Qinglou in Yujing City will not be so popular, you must know that twenty years ago, Hong Yi's mother was going to hide her identity, isn't she the most beautiful and talented woman in the Qinglou? It can be seen that the pursuit of talented women and beauties in this literati circle is loved.

…………………… (To be continued......)