After the three of them laughed, Guo Zitong told Fang Yun about what had happened in the Ten Nations in the past few days. Apart from the three major events, the most important thing was that the Forest Barbarians, Sand Barbarians, and Snow Barbarians were getting restless. They even sent a team of thousands of people to attack and kill small groups of humans.
"Did anything happen in the imperial court?" Fang Yun asked.
Kang Ha-chuan and Guo Zitong looked at each other, and Guo Zitong said, "After knowing that the demons launched the Lunar Tree Divine Punishment in advance, the Left Minister suddenly proposed to give you a title. Although it's an empty title, it can only be conferred to first-rank and second-rank officials. At the same time, he also proposed to give Yang Yuhuan a third-rank title and even confer a ninth-rank title to your nephews! "
"He's smart. He knows that I'm going to die and if he continues to suppress me, he'll definitely incur the wrath of the public. That's why he's putting on an act." Fang Yun criticized Left Minister Mount Liu without holding back.
Kang Ha-chuan remained silent while Guo Zitong said, "Of course! As long as you die, most of the previously hesitant officials will turn around and support him again. He's trying to win the hearts of the people. "
Kang Ha-chuan suddenly asked, "Can you seek help from the Dragons?"
Fang Yun shook his head and said, "The Dragons have a contract with the demons too. The Dragons can help the humans defend the Two World Mountain, but that's because the humans will be exterminated if they don't. This time, the Lunar Tree Divine Punishment is targeted at me alone, so the Dragons have no reason to help me. I'm already thankful that they won't come and snatch my Ancestral Dragon True Blood. "
"That's true. The Dragons are probably thinking of ways to snatch your Ancestral Dragon True Blood now. According to the agreement between the humans and the Dragons, the humans should give the Ancestral Dragon True Blood to the Dragons, but your situation is special. The Ancestral Dragon True Blood flew into your palace, so they can't force it. "
"Apart from the Dragons of the East Sea who have a close relationship with Jingguo, the Dragons of the other three seas are probably waiting for you to die. As long as you die, the Ancestral Dragon's True Blood will definitely belong to the Dragons."
"If the West Sea Dragons hadn't purposely let the Fierce Lord in, you would have had a much smoother time ascending the Dragon Platform!" Guo Zitong said.
Kang Ha-chuan said, "That's right. Write me all the battle poems you wrote in the Dragon Ascension Platform and let me have a good look. "
Thus, Fang Yun wrote the sword summoning poem "Dragon Sword Poem", the Grand Scholar battle poem "White Horse Poem", and other battle poems.
Kang Ha-chuan and Guo Zitong carefully appreciated it and kept praising it.
"Good! No wonder you could become the progenitor of poetry. The concept of the whole poem is really marvelous. It's rare that you could come up with it at such a critical moment. In the beginning, he wrote 'The Sword Emerges', then 'The Sword Splits', then 'The Sword Conceals', and finally 'The Sword Meets'. Then, there would no longer be any poem in the world that could summon a sword! But your 'White Horse Poem' is on par with Cao Zhi's' White Horse Poem '. Your poem not only contains Cao Zhi's feelings of fighting for the country against the barbarians, it also contains the nobility and unruliness that Cao Zhi's poem does not have! "Kang Ha-chuan said.
Guo Zitong continued, "Prime Minister Wen is right! If the two 'White Horse Generals' were real people, then the generals in Cao Zhi's poem would be more useful to us humans. But the two 'White Horse Poems' emphasize on one-on-one combat. Your 'White Horse Poem' seems to be slightly better because it has the unyielding character! However, since the two poems are based on ancient folk poems, why don't you change it? It will make it easier for future scholars to learn. "
"Then let's change it to 'White Horse Hero Poem'." Fang Yundao said.
"That's good."
"You have used your multitasking ability many times. You don't have much left, right?" Guo Zitong asked.
"I should be able to use it a few more times." Fang Yundao said.
"That's good."
The three of them flew without encountering any obstacles.
The other Notre-Dame Scholars could directly teleport to the Notre-Dame Scholars from the eye of the sea, but Fang Yun had to return to Jingguo. They could only fly like this. There were no shortcuts.
Beijing, Left Prime Minister's Residence.
In the study, the Left Prime Minister Mount Liu was practicing his calligraphy. After writing the last word, he placed the paper on the other side. But. The words seemed to have turned into bones that supported the flat paper, allowing it to stand on the desk.
The three realms of calligraphy, the ink became bones.
Mount Liu looked at the paper. The force supporting the paper immediately disappeared. The paper was once again placed flat on the desk and pressed on another piece of paper.
Mount Liu placed the new paper on the wool felt and was about to continue writing when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
"Creak …"
A servant pushed open the door and entered, saying, "Sir, Fang Yun has returned to Beijing."
"Okay, I know. You may leave." Mount Liu waved his hand and continued writing.
When the servant closed the door, Mount Liu suddenly reached out and placed his hand on the official seal.
A goose flew out and turned into words in front of Mount Liu. It was a letter from a distant friend.
When Mount Liu finished reading the letter, the words suddenly exploded and formed new words.
"Fang Yun has obtained the true blood of the ancestral dragon. He seems to be protected by a mysterious force on the Dragon Platform. In order to prevent any changes, he is prevented from participating in the examination!"
In the blink of an eye, the new words disappeared silently.
Left Prime Minister Mount Liu's originally indifferent expression changed slightly. It was as if the tip of a knife suddenly appeared in a pile of cotton, full of danger.
"The true blood of the ancestral dragon? The protection of a mysterious force? "The Left Prime Minister fell into deep thought.
Before Fang Yun reached home, a large number of goose letters flew into his official seal. Fang Yun quickly read and replied. Most of these were people who cared about him. Many of them were good friends.
The Notre-Dame Jinshi who entered the Dragon Platform with him also sent letters, asking if he had reached the capital smoothly.
Kang Ha-chuan's "Meteoric Rise" landed in front of the Jingguo Academy Dormitory Number One.
"Have a good rest today. We will talk about everything tomorrow. I won't disturb you two! "Kang Ha-chuan said with a smile and left.
The main door opened a crack and a white figure flew out.
"Ying ying! Ying ying! "Nuu cried excitedly and jumped into Fang Yun's arms.
Fang Yun stroked her and walked in. The first thing he saw was Yang Yuhuan's excited face and concerned eyes.
"I'm fine. Everything is fine." Fang Yun said with a smile.
Yang Yuhuan smiled happily and said, "I'll prepare lunch for you right now."
"Okay. Thank you, Sister Yuhuan." Fang Yundao.
"What are you thanking me for!" Yang Yuhuan happily turned and left.
Nuu laid in Fang Yun's arms and stared at Fang Yun with a pair of sparkling eyes without blinking. Little Liu Xing also flew over and circled around Fang Yun.
Fang Yun unconsciously let out a sigh of relief. No matter how tired or dangerous he was outside, once he returned to the place where Yang Yuhuan and Nuu lived, his mind would immediately calm down. Even when facing the threat of death from the Moon Tree God's Punishment, his heart would still feel warm.
Fang Yun carried Nuu back to the study. After looking around, he reached out to touch the River Shell and was stunned.
All the ink stones in the River Shell had been eaten by the ink tortoise!
Whether it was ordinary ink stones or precious ink stones, they were all eaten. Meanwhile, the ink tortoise was lying on its back, resting in the River Shell.
Fang Yun knew that the ink tortoise would grow by eating ink stones, but no amount of ink stones could withstand the ink tortoise's appetite. Then, he had an idea and took the ink tortoise out of the River Shell and placed it on the table.
"Nuu, help me look after it. Don't let this little tortoise escape!"
The ink tortoise that had shrunk back into its shell suddenly poked its head out and angrily looked at Fang Yun. Its mouth opened and closed, as if trying to explain that it was a dragon tortoise and not a tortoise. (To be continued …)
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