With the end of the Poetry Club of the Scholars' Mansion of the University of Travel, several pieces of news quickly swept through the entire White Country.

"Is the surname Yang trying to force us Jianghu people to death? Isn't he afraid...... I'm waiting for the people to rise up?"

"The biggest force in the rivers and lakes is the royal family, I'll pour medicine to see him Yang Sanyuan, how to check the imperial costume!"

"I think that at this time, there are already a lot of Yuzun and Yuxia on the road to assassinate this surnamed Yang...... If those kings of language appear...... Huh!"

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Countless Jianghu forces have expressed their attitudes, they have sent killers to the capital militantly, and the moderate ones among them have not obediently gone to the local government for the record, and those who can have their own Jianghu forces in one government and one place will not really take a decree of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the capital really in their eyes, there is no way, the Jianghu people in this world have always done their own thing.

And in the Prime Minister's Mansion in the capital, when Yang Sanyuan heard that the old emperor had crossed the Xuanwu Queen he had canonized, he just smiled faintly, and the struggle against imperial power has always been the unswerving mission of their scholars.

"Lu Qingyang's waste, let him go out and make a county order......

Yang Sanyuan first lightly punished Lu Qingyang, who was not doing well, and then said to Huo Yunpeng, who had taken a thousand years of ginseng qi and blood, and went up to the next level: "Yunpeng...... Don't worry too much about it, poetry, little Doyle, it's the key that you can make amazing articles, you know? If you want to go from a bachelor to Hanlin, you have to make a really gorgeous article. ”

Huo Yunpeng nodded numbly, he felt that he seemed to be able to do it again.

Since that day, Xue Zha's house on Dahuaishu Street is like a vegetable market, with all kinds of people coming and going, and because of the gifts he gave to the Yuzun when he became the king of language before, there are always four or five beggars squatting under the wall opposite the gate of their house, and if you perceive it carefully, it is all Yuzun.

Because he is now King Xuanwu, the East Factory, the West Factory, and Jinyiwei openly sent people to stand guard.

The people of the East Factory are radical, and they usually guard Xue Zhe's body, while the people of the West Factory, because of their more secretive habits, generally hide behind the roof, beams, and rockeries.

And the mansion, which was originally nameless and surnameless, was directly hung with a large plaque because of Xue Zha, the new "King Xuanwu".

As soon as you enter the big locust tree street, you can see a brand new high gate building in the distance, on which there is a black lacquer plaque, on which four gilded characters are written - Xuanwu Palace.

Xue Zha originally refused this kind of extravagance and waste, but later when he saw Niu Hu and Er Fool walking happily, they shook their shoulders, and he felt that it was better to build some image, at least to give these people some confidence when they went out to brag.

When Xue Zha sent people to repair the gatehouse in the Ministry of Industry, he directly asked them to renovate the entire mansion, and he told the officials in charge of this matter by the way.

"Hmm...... Xiao Ding, it's like this: the friend who bought the house for me said that there is something else in the house and I need to find out for myself. See if you can ......"

"Yes, absolutely, Lord Wang, don't worry, Xiaguan will definitely let his subordinates find it carefully, and see if Master Yuan has hidden a treasure trove of gold and silver here." ”

This official is a squire of the Ministry of Works, and he is also a third-grade member in Bai Guo, but in front of Xue Zha, the newly crowned prince of His Majesty the Emperor, he is a scumbag, so he can only nod his head.

Xue Zha left with his hands behind his back, he enjoyed the feeling very much.

"No wonder so many people want to be emperors, just being a prince is so good, if I am ......"

Xue Zha was thinking beautifully, and when he turned around, he suddenly saw a familiar carriage.

"Uh...... Lan Qing Palace Master, what is she doing again? ”

Xue Zha wanted to run, but the Lan Qing Palace Master got down directly from the carriage, she ran to Xue Zha regardless of her image, grabbed his hand and shook it and said, "The surname Xue, the poem you wrote that day is so good, you must write me one too!"

"Write you one?"

Xue Qixin said: What are you kidding? Write to you, I have to show my stuffing in minutes, as far as my poetry attainments, writing limerick poems is enough, don't write you, I am in a hurry to believe it or not, I will write the poem that wrote the monkey to you...

How did the palace master of Lanqing know that Xue Zha's talent was all accumulated in the benefits of a traverser, she only thought that Xue Zha was the usual high of scholars, and Xue Zha wanted benefits.

Xue Gongzi...... You see we've all seen each other so many times, aren't we all born once and matured twice?"

"The Yin family is not a particularly well-behaved person, why can't you write a poem for me for her sake?"

Xue Zha's hand was picked up by the Lanqing Palace Master, he was guided to put his hand on the other party's chest, that soft feeling directly made Xue Zha want to fly, in order not to be ashamed, and in order not to let the other party see through the essence of his inability to write poems, he ran away, and he didn't want to talk to the Lanqing Palace Master at all.

"Where is Lan Qing...... This is a terrible abusive!"

Xue Zha found a place to nest by himself, and he took out the seed of "Yang Yuhuan" from the gourd that was transformed into a phantom, he didn't understand: why was the poem last time able to attract "Yang Yuhuan", but this time it didn't?

He carefully examined the seed in his hand, and found that the seed was like black jade, slippery to the touch, gently tossed and then catched, then he heard the sound of the card, the seed cracked, and there was nothing inside.

"Uh...... The contents were taken away by Grandpa Kong, right?"

Xue Zha rubbed his face, and he said in his heart: Is Grandpa Kong so routine? Let me write "Song of Long Hatred", won't I just take the things in the seeds when Yang Yuhuan reappears?

Xue Zha didn't understand the doorway at all, and he didn't want to be involved, since Grandpa Kong Sheng didn't look for him, it means that it has nothing to do with him, what taboo he really committed, it is also Yang Yuhuan's business, and it has nothing to do with him.

He thought about it, and threw the seeds out of the window casually, the seeds fell silently, and Xue Zhe didn't care, he continued to rummage through the gourd, and Qin Yue'er and Pan Xiaolian prepared things for him when they came.

Because before Xue Zhe came to the capital, the realm of rivers and lakes was Yuzun, and the realm of reading was childish, so the two girls prepared a lot of literary plates and ginseng for him.

But with Xue Zha's current reading realm, he felt that ginseng and Wenqi Pan were useless to him, and after thinking about it, he directly called the two of Ersil and Niu Hu.

"I have a lot of ginseng and Wenqi plate here, from today onwards, you will start practicing according to what I said, you have to sleep with Wenqi Pan every day, one ginseng per person every day, I plan to use a period of time to improve your strength, and when you turn around, whoever falls behind, I will be punished!"

Xue Zha's words were tantamount to starting a competition between Niu Hu and Er Fool, and the eyes of the two of them began to spark when they looked at each other, no need to ask, the two of them began to compete.

Xue Zha gave the two of them a literary disc, and then began to hand them the second set of broadcast gymnastics - the young eagle took off.

"Ready: 12345678, 22345678. ”

"Stepping movement, 12345678, 22345678, 32345678, 42345678. ”

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"Jumping Sports: 12345678, 22345678, 32345678, 42345678, 42345678, 5234......"

As Xue Zha's high-pitched trumpet sounded in the backyard of the house, all the craftsmen, the East Factory, the West Factory, and the Jinyi Guards looked sideways at the backyard.

They discussed:

"This ...... What are you doing? The rhythmic and energetic sound of the horn feels like we are working... ”

"Who knows? The prince asked the two cronies to go over, maybe it was to teach some powerful martial arts skills!"

"It's hard to say, our prince is also a scholar, it's hard to say whether he handed over the quenching method to the two scholars, this is the secret of the major families!"

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