After Ah Li finished speaking, he still admired his ingenuity a little, he was simply a little clever ghost!

In this way, you can not only avoid your embarrassment, but also show yourself to be low-key and modest, and at the same time you can throw the pot to the seniors who are silently watching the play.

It's just a win-win.

"Hmph, don't think about it anymore, if you want to lose face, throw it together!"

In fact, Ah Li's two sentences are nonsense, she doesn't know that Feng seniors like to compose poems or anything, as for daring to shake the pot, it all depends on the other party's good temper, plus she has Her Royal Highness the princess to cover, so she is naturally fine.

Although if the other party can't tell where the poem is good, or just pretend not to hear and keep silent, she will also lose face, but relatively speaking, the other party is the most humiliating, in this way, it is nothing to lose face a little.

"Oh? This palace has not seen Mr. Feng a few times before, and now it is the first time I know that Mr. Feng is also good at poetry, so it is just right, Mr. Feng, you come to tell us what the meaning of this poem is, since it can be praised as the first farewell poem in the world, it will naturally not be simple, just like the Ministry of Rites Liu Yuanshan's "Bamboo and Stone" is as amazing, but this is only one sentence, if it is a complete poem, what an achievement it should be. ”

Changsun Yue was interested a few times, Mr. Feng was not her subordinate, he was a guest of her brother King Wei, and the two had met a few times before, and they hadn't said a few words.

This time, the eldest grandson Yue was going to come to Kyoto to watch the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, and King Wei asked Mr. Feng to follow the escort, although Ah Li was already a master of the peak of the seven grades, but King Wei had been extremely doting on this sister since he was a child, and ordered Mr. Feng not to let Princess Anyang encounter half a point of danger.

However, what Princess Anyang didn't expect was that King Wei had arranged it like this, this Mr. Feng had been sleeping all the time, not sleeping and not opening his eyes a few times, and she even suspected that the other party was blind.

Fortunately, it was a long way to Kyoto, but I didn't encounter any danger, not even a wild beast passing through the mountains.

In the end, Changsun Yue is still a person who practices martial arts and doesn't have much of a fight, so the other princesses have already started shouting, saying that they want to complain to King Wei or something.

This is a rare opportunity for this mysterious Mr. Wind to speak, and she is also quite interested.

However, after the eldest grandson Yue finished speaking, there was still no movement on the other side of the pavilion, and the man in black did not mean to move, as if he was asleep.

Lin Yanchen rolled his eyes, "This guy is really asleep......"

Ah Li also sighed silently in his heart.

"Alas...... I don't know how this person became a guest of His Royal Highness King Wei, he was probably a sleepy ghost in his previous life, and his cultivation in this life was all obtained by sleeping? It seems that today is destined to be disgraced. ”

Ah Li's heart is already full of bitterness, and he only feels how difficult life is, and today is actually gloomy.

"Well, I do feel a little bit about this poem."

Suddenly, just as several people were about to change the topic together, the middle-aged man in black, who was like a dead man, opened his eyes without warning, and stood up and came to several people in a double shadow at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"Damn, this old ghost is really peeping at the screen!" Lin Yanchen complained in his heart.

The corners of Ah Li's mouth twitched.

"Senior Feng really didn't shield his five senses, so why did he pretend to keep his eyes closed? And on the way here, I felt more than once that there was a crisis coming, but in an instant, that sense of crisis disappeared, and this Mr. Feng has been closing his eyes from beginning to end, and has not seen the slightest sign of his move, is it really a coincidence? ”

Ah Li couldn't help but think of the weirdness he felt before, and he had a bold guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to believe it, it was really a bit outrageous.

"This palace thought that Mr. Feng, you were calming the gods just now, but now that you are here, it's fine."

Eldest Sun Yue smiled, although she was a princess, she still had respect for the top master under Brother Wei Wang, and she was also a martial artist, so she also needed etiquette for Gao Pin.

And although Mr. Feng was weird all over his body, his face looked very kind, and he smiled and saluted back to Changsun Yue, and bowed to a lower degree than Changsun Yue.

"His Royal Highness Anyang is polite, the old man is entrusted by King Wei to ensure the safety of His Royal Highness throughout the whole process, naturally he will not slack off, the old man is not concentrating and calming before, but tempering his spiritual power, in this process, the old man will not only not close the five senses, on the contrary, the senses will be more sensitive than before, which is also to better protect the safety of His Royal Highness."

Lin Yanchen was also slightly surprised when he heard this.

He had already seen a lot of information from the other party's words.

First of all, this little-known His Royal Highness King Wei is said to be a cultivator at the peak of the sixth grade, and this Mr. Feng is at least a superb master in the middle and late stages of the fifth grade, but Mr. Feng has deep respect for King Wei's words and deeds.

This feeling is not fake, Lin Yanchen can see that the King of Wei is definitely not a simple character, and the current His Majesty can surpass the King of Wei to sit on this dragon chair, and even if it were not for General Xiao He to come forward, the King of Wei would have died under His Majesty's means, and the His Majesty to whom he was loyal seemed to be a simple character!

Secondly, if his guess is correct, the path that this Mr. Feng majors in should be in terms of spiritual power, which is similar to the "chivalry" cultivated by Huaiyu, which is a kind of cultivation path that has reached a certain realm and has no boundaries for itself.

However, several people did not delve into this, because now the focus is still on the farewell poem.

"In this sentence, the 'sea' and 'the end of the world' form a battle, and the 'existence' is opposite to the 'if', and the 'confidant' and 'neighbor' are also the same, on the surface it looks simple and easy to understand, but in fact, its battle is neat, the writing is old and spicy, and the artistic conception of the poetry is high, all of which are hidden in it, which can be called a sentence of careful thinking and extremely scary, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first farewell poem in the world, and even if a complete poem comes out, I am afraid that it will be a poem for the ages."

Mr. Feng's eyes were full of sighs, he liked this poem very much, and even wanted to use it as a letter to send to friends in the future.

After a pause, he continued:

"According to my guess, there is a different kind of mood in this poem, which can not be written by the great Confucians who have gone through the vicissitudes of life, presumably the person who wrote the poem must be a young man, whose poetry and writing are already better than the old man too much, if you see each other, the old man must know one or two."

"Senior Feng, you are too polite, you are a person who practices martial arts, and you are not specialized in literature, how can you compare with those specialized Confucians in poetry."