Strategize and draw the world, and win a thousand miles with true spirit.

The peace and security of the people of Guotai are related to the dream of prosperity and prosperity.

The mountains and rivers are splendid, and Li Shu is full of tears.

Don't forget your original intention, always be grateful, and forge ahead to protect your homeland.

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Song Pingcun didn't know what the gamble was between Ji Zhiheng, who had disappeared, and the person who occupied Song Weiguo's body and appeared in front of him. But from the brief conversation before leaving, and the vague impression captured by using the power of time and space, the only thing that is certain is the scene of the two people playing in front of a stone tower.

And that sentence Ji Zhiheng, you lost. It can also confirm that the world is actually being put on a chessboard and playing.

The two of them can "do whatever they want" in front of them and are not restricted by the rules of the Universal World, and the power of the black hole and the power that burst out in their last desirability have never appeared in the Universal World before. also made Ji Zhiheng have a little unclear feeling at the end.

In the hundreds of thousands of years of the evolution of the new blue star, Song Pingcun has been thinking about how to deal with it. Obviously, leaving the Universal World at this time is not an excellent choice, the other party's means are better than their own, and the beginning of this chess game can even be traced back to before "Hong" encircled and protected the Universal World.

The reason why it took countless generations of Heavenly Emperors and Realm Lords to change to him was because he had changed the rules of the Universal World. Of course, it is also possible that the Heavenly Emperor or the Realm Lord has done it before, but he has not left any information in the Cosmos World.

From the moment he could change the rules, he knew that it was not impossible to achieve this, and it was possible whether the game was constantly changing or constantly trying.

Although the new blue star is a somewhat impulsive behavior under anger, it is not not his most instinctive choice. Therefore, when he thought about Wang Mang's direction thoroughly, he was waiting for the chess player to fall.

From the appearance of the seven county lords of the Southern Song Dynasty and the Miss Li family in the private school with two girls, he seemed to see some clues.

These are all things that Song Pingcun has experienced, starting from the faint beginning, Wen Hui, the Seven County Lords, and the red cui and green clothes that he inadvertently saved, it seems that they are so coincidental and began to re-stage.

At least borrowed the selfishness of the four Yin Yang Immortal Ancestors.

I remember that at the earliest time, Ji Shance once made it clear to himself that he could plan all things, but it was difficult to control people's hearts. In this case, people's hearts are variables, and Wang Mang's direction must completely subvert the original trajectory of life.

Back then, I was hiding my reluctance to deal with people all the way, so this time I simply came forward.

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The celebration of the founding of the Southern Song Dynasty continues, and the country, which has not been defeated in the war for hundreds of years, has begun to lose its determination to defend bravely regardless of the national conditions or the people's hearts, and is a little impetuous, and the enthusiasm for the celebration is full of interest no matter what class it is.

The sun was shining, and the jubilant scene of the people made the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty sitting on the dragon chair, looking at the subjects below, his heart was full of relief and pride. Today, he wants to select an outstanding young man and write a poem with the title of today's grand occasion, regardless of age or origin, and add the name of a national scholar, so as to highlight the prosperity of the Southern Song Dynasty.

The square was crowded with people, and talented and beautiful people from all walks of life gathered, who either whispered to each other or stared high, looking forward to the literati of the dynasty to present poems on the spot.

For a time, the ink fragrance was overflowing and full of poetry. Their poems all depict the prosperity of the Southern Song Dynasty and the festive atmosphere of the celebrations. There is a special person chanting, and there is no lack of cheers.

In the crowd of the royal family, Wang Mang stood quietly behind the Zhang family, and thanks to the invitation of the seven county lords, he could hear more clearly on the high platform. But as an hour passed, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth. This scene happened to be seen by several princes of the royal family, and soon spread among the royal crowd.

"The young man next to the Lord of the Seven Counties seems to be unimpressed with the poetry of the literati." Someone whispered.

"Hmph, young and vigorous, I don't know how thick the sky is." Someone snorted coldly and said dissatisfied.

The voice grew louder and louder, and finally someone actually reached the emperor's ears about it. The emperor tilted his head slightly, if he wanted to say that these poems were not satisfied, it might not be, but he always felt that something was missing? But how much level can a teenager have, the person who passed the message at the moment told Wang Mang about his private school, and even the obvious closeness of the seven county lords. The emperor ordered someone to pass the word on the spot, and asked Wang Mang to also write a poem.

The Zhang family was frightened and overwhelmed, but the Seven County Lords seemed to know in advance, in fact, these were what she had arranged. Growing up in the palace since childhood, scheming is definitely not something that Wang Mang can compare. If Wang Mang has no fame, even if the teenager will still be a teenager in a few years, at most the people have a thin name, of course she understands the difference in identity, and she simply let Wang Mang show her face on the founding celebration, but she did not expect to win the championship in one fell swoop, but she could win a chance for the future.

Wang Mang's face did not change, and he walked calmly to the high platform in the center of the square, with good etiquette, and the emperor was surprised to see that this son was only fifteen years old.

I saw that after Wang Mang saluted the emperor, he walked to the front of the high platform bookcase, raised the pen and waved it, and after writing it, he used a force in his hand, and the broken side of the pen flew out.

Originally, everyone thought it was just a whim of the emperor, although there was no limit to identity and age, but how talented a fifteen-year-old boy could be when he went on a high stage to compose poems in front of everyone.

However, when the person who recites picked up Wang Mang's work, he couldn't speak for a long time, until the emperor's face was displeased, and the people around him urged, and the person who recited opened his mouth to recite.

Strategize and draw the world, and win a thousand miles with true spirit.

The peace and security of the people of Guotai are related to the dream of prosperity and prosperity.

The mountains and rivers are splendid, and Li Shu is full of tears.

Don't forget your original intention, always be grateful, and forge ahead to protect your homeland.

Although the poems are indeed a little immature, it is obvious that this poem could not be written by a fifteen-year-old boy, or more precisely, not by him, an ordinary person, which is already an exhortation from the perspective of a king.

Therefore, the person who recited it just now was really a little afraid to do so, so as soon as Wang Mang's poem came out, everyone who knew the way of poetry gasped! There are also people who understand poetry around the seven county lords, so they quickly explain this poetic conception to the seven county lords. scared a little girl to the point of discoloration, Zhang listened to it on the side, and even fell directly from the chair to the ground.

At this moment, the whole square fell silent. People looked at each other, unable to believe that this was a poem that a fifteen-year-old could have written. The emperor's face also became solemn, and he looked at Wang Mang, a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his eyes.

"Good poetry! Good poetry! After a moment, the emperor suddenly clapped his hands and broke the silence, "Young man, your poem is very well written, with far-reaching implications, expressing deep worries and expectations for the country. I appreciate your talent and ambition. ”

However, at this moment, an old minister suddenly stood up, he pointed at Wang Mang, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, this son does not know the etiquette, and he dares to write such a rebellious poem on the celebration!" He is satirizing the court and despising the imperial power! ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar again. People have been discussing, and some people agree with Lao Chen's statement, thinking that Wang Mang's poems are indeed too sharp; Some people also hold different opinions, believing that Wang Mang only expressed his concern and expectations for the country, and did not mean disrespect.

The emperor's face also became more difficult to look at. He looked at Wang Mang and asked in a deep voice, "Young man, what does your poem mean?" Are you satirizing the imperial court? ”

Wang Mang's expression was calm, he bowed deeply to the emperor, and then said loudly: "Your Majesty is clear, the kid has no such intentions. If the people of a country are all carried away, the future of the Southern Song Dynasty will not be more and more forgetful! A person of a country should take a country as the foundation, sacrifice himself to care, and do not regret even if he dies. Why is it disrespectful? Those who say that I am a great rebel, may the upper part be against the sky, and the lower may be against the earth? Not to mention this bright and bright world, the wish of all the people! Who wants to die? Only the righteous! Who will survive, only self-interested! ”

This remark shocked everyone, but the old minister who said that Wang Mang was rebellious just now was silent and did not dare to say anything more.

Hearing Wang Mang's explanation, although the emperor's face softened, he had already remembered Wang Mang's intention to overstep, and was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, this matter is over." Wang Mang is young and has youthful ambitions, which should be encouraged. Stand down! ”

The emperor's words set Wang Mang's character, and he didn't seem to care about Wang Mang's rebellion, but he just ended with a hasty sentence of "should be encouraged", and no one dared to say more.

However, the turmoil did not subside, but intensified.

Soon after the celebration, Wang Mang's poems spread throughout the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty and began to spread to other cities, and people were talking about what kind of background and experience this suddenly rising teenager had, and why he wrote such poems. What exactly is his purpose?