The third watch is over!

Brothers, do you still have a ticket? It's at the end of the new book list, let's go back!:)

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Overnight, the name moves Jinghua!

Who would have thought that he was originally just a down-and-out scholar, and after only one day of stepping into the royal capital, he was already famous in Beijing.

In fact, there is also a lot of luck involved.

The appearance of the god of wine in the bamboo garden, itself is very explosive news, not to mention, for such a nobody, the god of wine Xiaoyaozi also made a big fight, almost a sword second Lingyun Pavilion's Xuan-level master, such news is difficult to spread overnight.

On the occasion of his meeting, Fang Cun specially made a poem about the wine fairy for the wine god Xiaoyaozi, and it was recognized, and it is not surprising that he became famous.

At this point, which song of Yongzhu and the wine will be spread through the heart of the lord of Hongluan, the name of Fang Cun will naturally be completely implemented.

The most exaggerated thing is that early in the morning, someone reported the case, and a group of soldiers found dozens of corpses from the small courtyard in Fangcun, as well as Fang Cun, who was drunk and still lying on the stone table with a hangover.

For a while, the words of drunkenness and murder suddenly spread throughout the royal capital, and unconsciously, Fang Cun became an idol in the hearts of many young people, which was unexpected.

If we say that we should ask for the guilt according to the law, this lord has something to do with the god of wine, and he is a self-defense person, who dares to embarrass him for no reason? But if he is not caught, how can the case of dozens of people who have died be easily closed?

Fortunately, at this dilemma, the matter reached the ears of the lord of Hongluan, and then went straight to the heavens, alarming the king of the Northern Regions, and issuing an order to summon Fang Cun into the palace, so that these unlucky soldiers could be liberated.

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"County Lord, what is the identity of the king, why did he suddenly remember to see that guy?" Following the county lord of Hongluan into the palace, the little girl asked a little uneasily.

"Cao'er, you shouldn't like that guy, right?" Stopping slightly, the county lord of Hongluan stared at the little girl with some amusement and said.

"Phew, people don't have it. Her face swelled like a red cloth, and the little girl stomped her foot and said, "Miss, you bully Cao'er!"

"Really?" With a smile, the county lord of Hongluan reached out and tapped at the little girl's head and quipped.

"Of course not!"

"Okay, since that's the case, then I'll go back to my father and behead this bold guy!" nodded thoughtfully, and the county lord of Hongluan said seriously.

"Miss, how can you be so indiscriminate, it's clear that those people are going to kill him first. As soon as she heard this, the little girl couldn't help jumping up, dragging the county lord of Hongluan, pouting and saying.

"Then I don't care, anyway, our little calyx doesn't like it, it's nothing more than an irrelevant person, so don't bother to ask. ”

“... Miss !! "At this point, the little girl can't hear that the county lord is making fun of her, her little face is swollen and red, but she can't wait to find a crack in the ground to drill down."

"Don't worry, that Fang Gongzi of yours will be fine. Smiled and tapped on the little girl's head, and the county lord of Hongluan explained, "Mr. said that he only met his father yesterday, and his father must have heard about him from Mr., so he took the opportunity to meet him, and it would not be a bad thing." ”

This truth is actually not difficult to understand, but the little girl has a trace of affection for Fang Cun, and she cares about it, so she didn't think of it for a while.

"Okay, I'll go back to my father, and I'll give you to him. Shaking his head with a smile, the Hongluan County Lord comforted softly.

"Miss, Xiao Cao is just a slave, where is he worthy. Her face darkened, and the little girl shook her head lightly and said, "Xiao Cao only wants to accompany the county lord and take care of the county lord for the rest of her life." ”

"Phew, where is my little calyx not worthy of him? He's just a poor scholar, how dare he look down on you?"

"Miss, you don't have to comfort me, I know...... He said that he would definitely do something great in the future, how could a person who could be appreciated by both Mr. and Miss be an ordinary poor scholar?"

Speaking of this, the county lord of Hongluan couldn't help but be silent, sighed softly, said no more, and walked straight towards the palace.

.........

In the main hall of the palace, the king of the northern region sits high on the throne and looks down on the world.

On the surface, the king of the Northern Regions is only in his forties, his face is as white as jade, his eyes are blazing, and he vaguely reveals a majesty. The black royal robe mopped the floor, and although he didn't say a word, he had an urge to surrender unconsciously.

"Your Highness, why don't you kneel?!"

Suddenly, the chamberlain in front of the King of the Northern Regions suddenly stepped forward, glared at Fang Cun and scolded angrily.

Although he is only a small chamberlain, he can follow the side of the King of the Northern Regions, but he also has the strength of the Xuan Rank, and he shouted angrily, but he unconsciously brought a trace of divine sense coercion, and he stabbed straight into the brain.

Suddenly suppressed by his divine sense, Fang Cun couldn't help but snort, his face turned pale, and he could hardly hold himself.

It's just that even so, Fang Cun's face still has a trace of pride, and he never has the meaning of kneeling down, he bowed slightly, bowed and bowed, and then he said, "I read the book of sages and sages, cultivate the spirit of Haoran, respect the sky but do not worship the sky, respect the king, but there is no need to worship the king." ”

"Presumptuous, you are just a scholar, you have no fame, and you have no title, how dare you see the king and not worship?"

Another step out, the monstrous divine consciousness was more powerful, and there was a tingling pain in Fang Cun's brain, as if he might faint at any time.

"I respect the king of the Northern Regions as a masterpiece of a generation!" gritted his teeth, and forced himself to stay conscious, Fang Cun still did not show the slightest fear, and retorted loudly, "Although I am hasty, I also know that the strong should be open-minded, fearless and fearless, if you kneel now, you are only afraid that you will have no hope of catching up with the king for the rest of your life, so you will not worship!"

These words are naturally nonsense, in fact, although the divine sense of the Xuan-level powerhouse is strong, it is not so difficult for Fang Cun to hold on! You must know that Fang Cun disciple, the strongest is itself a state of mind cultivation!

As an assassin, if necessary, even if you pretend to be a grandson and kowtow, it's not a big deal, if you stubbornly insist on what proud surname, you are × stupid!

It's just that now, what is in front of the world is a proud scholar, inheriting the style of ancient sages, with an innocent heart, and a proud backbone, how can he bow down easily? !

What's more, Fang Cun's heart is like a mirror, the sloppy Taoist must have mentioned himself to the king of the Northern Regions, based on this alone, even if he rushes a little more, he will not embarrass himself.

Moreover, this king of the Northern Regions may be observing himself, and if he is too cowardly, he will lose a lot of color in front of the king of the Northern Regions.