Chapter 81: The Dragon-Shaped Poetic Soul

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"Burn it?" Marven glared at the boss with a pair of eyes.

Very skeptical!

This is really said by my grandfather.

Such a good poem, such a poem that stimulates people to read well!

are enough to alarm the dragon veins of a country.

All let heaven and earth manifest, and think that it is beneficial to the country.

How can such a poem be burned?

Even if it may have an impact on Master.

But you can also hide it.

You can't let outsiders see it.

Why do you have to burn it.

This is all the master's hard work, and the master must be reluctant to burn it.

Marven didn't dare to get angry at his grandfather, so he had to look at Yang Chen with hope.

He believed that with Master's peerless talent, he would definitely make the most correct choice.

Yang Chen was slightly silent.

He didn't know what was going on in the country today.

When he wrote these three poems, he only had an occasional feeling, knowing that in this country where reading can become a god, reading is definitely the best way out.

It is also an excellent choice for all the people in the poor door, the carp jumping over the dragon gate.

However, he didn't know that this country was a family of Fengshen, and it was also a country controlled by major scholarly families and academies.

These thousand-year-old families have long been linked by interests and colluded.

I don't want there to be a poor disciple to get involved and break the inherent interest group.

The so-called imperial examinations are mostly qualified to participate in the rich families or scholarly families who can afford to read, and ordinary poor disciples basically can't afford to read, or are not qualified to study, or it is useless to read, because he can't learn real knowledge, even if he participates in the scientific examination, he can only be defeated and his name falls to Sun Shan.

Therefore, although the Great Zhou Dynasty has explored several times and has the imperial examination system, it has pointed out a path for the disciples of the Han Sect, but this road is truly controlled by the thousand-year-old family.

Its effect is minimal.

Now, once Yang Chen's three catchy poems spread all over the world, they will be enough to control the country, and will make more children from poor families study more crazy and devote themselves to the army of scientific examinations.

Thousands of troops and horses compete for the single-plank bridge, and there are always a few talented and intelligent children of the poor family who will squeeze the children of the family off the single-plank bridge, and they have already stepped on the bridge and become the great yuan of the court.

In doing so, it is beneficial to the country and not beneficial to the family, and it will naturally be opposed by the thousand-year-old family.

The thousand-year-old family, the depth of the heritage, is unfathomable, offending the thousand-year-old family, in the Great Zhou Dynasty means a dead end.

This kind of thing, Ma Lao sees it clearly.

Yang Chen came from the modern society, and he knew even more that the vast power of this ancient family in the feudal society, with his small body, he was not qualified to wrestle with such a family, not to mention that he still had a big trouble that he had not solved at the moment.

The first floor of the world, and the Li family in Weicheng behind it.

Just these two major forces, it is enough to be anxious, if you accidentally offend the thousand-year-old family, it will be really difficult for you to have a way to live.

It's better to be careful.

Besides, I didn't want to become a saint.

There's no need to put yourself in for the sake of the so-called cold door, right?

"Burned, burned, leaving no trace!"

Yang Chen nodded, a cold light in his eyes.

Moreover, this poem must not be known to outsiders, you must know that once this poem spreads out of Mafu, Mafu will also fall into a place of no return, with both glory and loss. ”

Ma Lao knows the trick.

Seeing that Yang Chen agreed to burn it.

was about to pick up the manuscript of the poem and burn it, but at this time, a dragon-shaped phantom appeared on the manuscript, the tail of the dragon was swaying, and he kept nodding and begging towards Yang Chen.

"Poetic Soul?"

Looking at the dragon-shaped phantom that emerged, Ma Lao was shocked.

Even Ma Wencai's eyes showed incredible shock.

"And it's also the soul of the emperor's poetry?"

How is this possible?

Ma Wencai's grandfather and grandson all looked at Yang Chen in surprise.

Doesn't it mean that only the best poems written by the emperor can contain the soul of the emperor's poetry?

Could it be that this Yang Chen is the royal descendant of the exiled people in that country?

The soul of the emperor's poetry?

Could it be that he is referring to the dragon-shaped phantom that appears in this manuscript of the poem?

After listening to Ma Lao's explanation, Yang Chen smiled bitterly.

He knew that the second poem he wrote to persuade him was indeed the work of the emperor and was famous through the ages.

In this world, it is not uncommon to have the soul of imperial poetry.

But this imperial poetic soul has nothing to do with himself.

He is just a disseminator of knowledge, and it is normal to spread an imperial poem to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and it is normal to have the soul of an imperial poem.

However, I can't explain this to outsiders at all.

Besides, even if you say it yourself and explain it yourself, someone has to believe it?

I'm afraid that once I say it, not only will no one believe it, but I will also have to make people feel that they are a psychopath?

Possessed and reborn, coming across the world?

Isn't this too mysterious?

If you really let people know that you are from across the world, you will not be allowed to cut yourself into slices to study?

Such a secret cannot be told even if you are killed.

"I don't know what's going on, maybe it's because this poem can alarm the dragon veins of Da Zhou, so that it is endowed with a trace of dragon energy, right?"

For the sake of today's plan, only this explanation can barely make sense.

Ma Lao and Ma Wencai thought so.

I think that's exactly how it should be.

From the information about Yang Chen in their possession, they really didn't see that Yang Chen was a descendant of the imperial family.

Yang Chen's family is just a scholarly family that has fallen down because of poor management.

"It's just that this poem has a poetic soul, and I want to burn it, but I'm afraid it's not easy!"

Looking at the dragon-shaped phantom above the poem manuscript and constantly kowtowing towards Yang Chen, Ma Lao also had a headache.

Poems that can appear with a poetic soul, such a poem is destined to be passed down through the ages.

Moreover, such a poem, recognized by heaven and earth, is ominous, and will suffer from the backlash of luck between heaven and earth, especially by the dragon qi of the Great Zhou Dynasty, making it difficult for you to move forward in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

When heaven and earth borrow together, the heroes are not free.

Once a person, a family, or a country loses their luck, they will soon go downhill and even go to destruction.

Ma Lao didn't dare to burn such poems.

Yang Chen didn't dare to burn it.

Yang Chen didn't believe in these luck sayings before.

But now that he has traveled through time travel, been reborn, and is in charge of the Jade Disc of Creation, he has endless knowledge in his mind, but he also knows that there is indeed luck in this world.

I also know that knowledge can change fate, but what can change is only one person's fate, if it changes the ups and downs of the entire destiny, it requires endless knowledge and endless supreme power.

Destroying this poem containing the soul of a dragon-shaped poem may have no effect on him.

But for the people who are close to him in the future, there will be a lot of backlash.

Unless you decide to become the same person as the Heavenly Evil Lone Star in the future, otherwise, this poem cannot be destroyed.

Headache.

You can't keep it, you can't destroy it.

What should I do now?

Gotta find a way?

What's the solution?

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