Jing Jun looked up at Fang Yun and said in a pleading tone, "My teacher is good at literature and martial arts, and he shocked the world in the Battle of Ning 'an City. You are the best candidate for the position of Marshal."
"Sigh …" Fang Yun said after a short pause, "I resigned because I wanted to become a great scholar, and I will try my best to become a Half-saint. Moreover, I will go to Sacred Burial Valley, and I have no interest in politics in the near future. "
"Do you really want to go to Sacred Burial Valley?" Sai Zhixue was surprised.
Many of the officials present were quite surprised, and some of the low-ranking officials didn't know much about the Sacred Burial Valley, but they had read about it on the list recently, and they knew that it was extremely dangerous.
The Holy Ground, the Dragon Platform, the Scholar Hunting Ground, and other places were all dangerous, but the Sacred Burial Valley had been wiped out more than once.
After all, it was said that Sacred Burial Valley was the place where all the saints were buried, and the power of the saints inside was different from when they were alive. There was once when all the races were wiped out just one day after Sacred Burial Valley opened!
Later, the saints of all the worlds used all their means to deduce that an emperor had awakened a complete saint corpse, but that wasn't terrible. What was terrible was that the saint corpse was controlled by an extremely evil spirit, and as soon as it woke up, it saw all the living creatures as its enemy and killed them.
If the races stayed in there for a long time and obtained enough holy Qi and saint corpse, they would have a chance to fight against the evil spirit saint corpse, but they didn't have enough holy Qi to take out the treasures from the seashell, and they couldn't defeat such a terrifying power by themselves.
Many years later, when Sacred Burial Valley opened again, not many kings and emperors of all the worlds were willing to go. At that time, there was an ancestor god in the Demon World, and that ancestor god was forced to use a lot of power to put the evil spirit saint corpse into hibernation. At the same time, the Demon World also sacrificed many great monster kings and emperors, which was a great loss.
However, there were also times when they were lucky. If they encountered the eruption of the Sacred Burial Valley's treasures, which was also known as the Divine Bestowal, many people would leave with a large number of treasures. A Great Scholar of the Kong Family once encountered a Divine Bestowal and returned safely. In the following hundred years, the number of Great Scholars and Great Scholars of the Kong Family doubled.
In the history of Sacred Burial Valley, there were four divine blessings, and within a hundred years after each divine blessing, there would be great changes in all the worlds.
The war between the barbarians and the ancient demons took place a hundred years after the first divine blessing, and everyone said that the barbarians obtained endless benefits from the first divine blessing, and became the decisive force to defeat the ancient demons.
But no matter how great the benefits were, no Jingguo scholars, they didn't want Fang Yun to go there.
After all, the benefits that Fang Yun obtained in the Saint Burial Valley might not be able to help the State of Jing, but if Fang Yun died in the Saint Burial Valley, the State of Jing would fall into a bottomless abyss and be consigned to eternal damnation.
"Fang, please think about it."
"If you have any requests, we will do our best to fulfill them!"
Everyone pleaded one after another, but Fang Yun remained unmoved.
Fang Yun's sleeve moved, and Jing Jun's hand slipped away.
Fang Yun walked forward again.
Young King Jun looked at Fang Yun's back and wanted to ask him to stay, but he found that he couldn't move.
"Fang Xusheng!"
"Prince Ji!"
"You can't go …"
Many officials were heartbroken. They thought that if Fang Yun left the throne room, Jingguo would collapse.
But Fang Yun didn't look back.
The officials didn't ask him to stay. They just stared at Fang Yun in despair, sorrow, disappointment, and sadness …
Fang Yun walked out of the throne room, reciting a poem as he walked.
"After crossing the sea, it's no longer water. Apart from Mount Wu, it's no longer clouds. I'm too lazy to look back. I'm half a sage and half a monarch. "
Everyone was already moved by Fang Yun's departure. After hearing this poem, they couldn't control themselves.
Kang Ha-chuan smiled bitterly. "Fang Xusheng has decided to leave. Let's see him off."
Everyone nodded helplessly. When sending someone off, some traveling scholars would leave immediately after writing a poem because they were too sad. Leaving someone to see them off was a poem.
"This poem is like a love poem. It seems to be written for a lover, but it doesn't seem like it at this time."
"The first two sentences are easy to understand from a literal point of view. Once you have seen the vastest ocean, you will no longer be attracted by those ordinary rivers and lakes. Ordinary clouds are too ordinary. Only the legendary Goddess of Mount Wushan's clouds and rain can be called real clouds. But connecting the last two lines, it's hard to tell if Fang Xusheng wrote it for Yang Yuhuan or for his resignation. "
"The meaning of the last two lines isn't hard to understand. Even if he's in full bloom, he's too lazy to look. Half of the reason is that he has the Divine Path in his heart. The other half is that he can't accept anything other than 'monarch.' I don't know if 'monarch' refers to Yang Yuhuan, imperial power, or official position. "
"This poem is full of emotions. I can understand it at first glance. But if I read it carefully, it seems to be interesting."
"But I'm more inclined to the most primitive poem. It's about Fang Xusheng going through hardships and realizing that he owes Madame Fang a lot. His resignation is half for the Divine Path and half for her."
"Yes, this poem is very beautiful. The sea, the clouds, and the flowers. It's beautiful but not gaudy. It's hidden but not obscure. It's more like a love poem. The way this poem is written is different from the flamboyant poems of the red-light district. It's also different from the innocent love poems of the Book of Songs. I'm afraid it'll lead to a new trend. "
"I feel that there's a hint of regret in this poem. The first line sighs about the lack of water. The second line sighs about the lack of clouds. The third line sighs about the lack of flowers. The fourth line, I don't think, is as literal as it sounds. It's half for the Divine Path and half for the monarch. It's more like a sigh of doubt.
"No, since this poem was written at this time, it's definitely not a love poem. Why isn't the sea the scene of the battle between Mr. Guan Hai and the incarnation of Lang Lu? Why aren't the clouds of the Wu Mountain the clouds of the Kong Family's Master Sheng Yun at the Mid-Autumn Festival? Why aren't the flowers the civil and military officials in the court? "
"Wonderful, wonderful, wonderful! If that's the case, then there's no need to explain the Divine Path. The monarch might be the 'me' in Fang Xusheng's heart. "
"Wonderful! The concept of 'Half-Fated Monarch' is very similar to Tao Sheng's' picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely looking at the southern mountain 'and' rearing birds in the old forest, the fish in the pond thinking of the old abyss. ' Why did Fang Xusheng resign? For the Divine Path, and also for his hidden heart. "
"Indeed, compared to the Kong Family's Master and Chen Sheng, we're indeed nothing. We're not worthy of Fang Xusheng's nostalgia."
"This is probably Xusheng's aspiration as a national hero!"
"Sigh … thinking about it carefully, this poem isn't just about Fang Xusheng writing about himself. It's also about each and every one of us."
The Imperial Court fell silent once again. Many people thought about this poem carefully. Slowly, sighs sounded one after another.
"After crossing the sea, no water can be seen. Apart from the Wu Mountain, no clouds can be seen …" Kang Ha-chuan murmured softly. His eyes were filled with endless melancholy.
As the officials were sending him off, Fang Yun left the capital and flew straight to the Governor's Mansion in Xiangzhou. He wanted to accompany Yang Yuhuan and hand over the affairs of Xiangzhou.
Before he flew far, Fang Yun received a letter from Kang Ha-chuan.
"Be careful of Yi Zhishi in the Sacred Burial Valley. It's said that Wenying's failure to become one of the Four Great Talents was related to him. "
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