"Okay, I'll protect you, sister-in-law! I heard that non-scholars have to be flogged forty times before hitting the drum, but it's okay. When I was born, Notre-Dame gave me the title of Prince Huang, which can be used in the Ten Kingdoms! It should be like in the movies, scolding the incapable emperor and beating the treacherous officials. I don't usually use it, but at this time, I'll beat whoever dares to hit you! "Ao Huang raised her head proudly.
Nunu ran to Yang Yuhuan and wanted to leave with her, but after a few steps, she suddenly turned back and stuck her head out to bite the neck of the ink tortoise and followed Yang Yuhuan out of the house.
The ink tortoise was indignant, but there was nothing it could do. It could only roll its eyes and pretend to be dead.
As soon as Yang Yuhuan left the Upper Residence, she saw some women walking towards her. The leader was Qiao Chenshi, the wife of Qiao Juze, a Jinshi of the Upper Residence. She was the daughter of the Chensheng Clan and had a noble status.
"Yuhuan, why are you not at home? What are you doing out here?"
Yang Yuhuan looked carefully and saw that the eyes of the wives and maids of the Jinshi were red and swollen. They were obviously affected by the vision and the true meaning of the words.
"I'm going to hit the drum!" Yang Yuhuan said firmly.
The women were shocked, and Qiao Chenshi hurriedly said, "No, you're not a scholar. Hit the drum … But if there's Long … Prince Huang, there's no need to worry!"
"What do you think? Am I right?" Ao Huang said proudly.
Qiao Chenshi walked over quickly and held Yang Yuhuan's arm. She said softly, "Sister Yuhuan, this matter needs to be discussed at length. Don't be rash. Let's go home first and discuss countermeasures! "
Yang Yuhuan hesitated. She remembered that Fang Yun once said that Qiao Juze and Qiao Chenshi were members of the Chensheng Clan and shared the honor and disgrace of Jingguo. If he was not at home, she could ask Qiao Chenshi for help. After all, she was the daughter of the Half-saint Clan and was more considerate in many aspects.
"Okay, then I'll listen to you."
Ao Huang looked at these women vigilantly and did not stay away from Yang Yuhuan. Then she gave Nunu a look.
The little fox understood and immediately jumped into Yang Yuhuan's arms.
Qiao Chenshi saw everything and looked at Ao Huang and the little fox with a kind gaze.
Gyeongo, Xun family.
"I have to say, Fang Yun is indeed extraordinary! But I'm sure that the poem 'Spread the World' has already made him rack his brains. The last two poems definitely can't suppress the nation! "
"Jingguo, Jingguo, Jingguo, Jingguo. Three Nation Suppressing Scriptures a day, don't even think about it! "
"Jingguo, Jingguo, Jingguo, Jingu, Jingguo. You just had to come out and stir up trouble! I sympathize with Yang Yuhuan, but not him! "
Jingguo......... Jingman Jingcheng Jing........... ....... "................
"That makes sense. He only said that Lei Jiu was retreating, but who knew if Lei Jiu was looking for a chance to counterattack? . Even if he didn't counterattack, Lei Jiu could have protected himself. Fang Yun has arms and legs. Why does he need Lei Jiu's protection? "
"Yeah, Lei Jiu didn't save Fang Yun. Fang Yun survived, which means Lei Jiu didn't do anything wrong! Fang Yun didn't save Lei Jiu. Lei Jiu is dead. Fang Yun is the one who made a big mistake! "
"Yeah. Fang Yun deserves to die! "
Many members of the Xun family agreed with this statement, but there were still some who frowned but did not say much because of their relationship.
"You've disgraced the Xun family!" Someone shouted at the door.
Everyone saw that it was Xun Tianling. He was over forty years old. He fought in the Two World Mountain for more than twenty years, but he was still a Jinshi. Everyone thought he wasn't very talented. But later they found out that he had been suppressing his strength to enter the Holy Ground. He was now a Hanlin Scholar and would soon become a Grand Scholar. He was the rising star of the Xun family.
"If it were me, I wouldn't save that coward Lei Jiu either! Instead of slandering Fang Yun, why don't you think about how to wash away the shame of the Xun family being suppressed by literature? "Xun Tianling left after he finished speaking.
In the Tiger Cell.
Huo Siyu, two Jinshi of the Punishment Hall, and all the prison guards were squeezed in the dungeon. Some of the older prison guards who were well-read were discussing in low voices.
"Fang Wenhou is a Jinshi. The first poem is about love. The second poem will probably be about other poems, right?"
Huo Siyu spoke for the first time. "The first poem is about the heart. The second poem should be about the heart or grievance."
The two Punishment Hall guards looked at Huo Siyu in surprise. They didn't expect him to be so experienced despite his poor character. But when they thought about how he was a senior Jinshi and worked in the Ministry of Justice, they understood.
Fang Yun sat there with his eyes closed. Because he had written the famous poem, his Qi was increasing rapidly. If he didn't continue, he wouldn't need to rest. But he had to continue. He had to wait for his Qi to stabilize.
The poem "Jiangcheng Zi? Dream in Prison "had been absorbed by the official seal in the sky and sent to the Punishment Hall. When the case was over, it would be returned to Fang Yun.
After a full hour, Fang Yun started writing again.
"Lime Song."
"Deep mountains chiseled by thousands of hammers,
Burning with fire like it's nothing.
I'm not afraid of being crushed,
To keep my innocence in the world. "
The golden official seal in the sky was still there. It could let the Qi show. Fang Yun wrote a line of poems that produced a foot of Qi. When he finished writing the last line, a four-foot Qi stood on the paper. The poem had become a nation!
Then, the words of the poem glowed and the smell of ink spread.
A strange crisp sound came from the poem, like a hammer and chisel hitting the mountains. Then, there was the sound of flames burning and finally, the sound of stones shattering.
The sound only spread for a few hundred feet before it stopped.
Fang Yun, the two Jinshi of the Punishment Hall, and the High Scholar Huo Siyu all had literary courage. They instinctively closed their eyes and entered the Literary Palace.
In the Palace of Literature, Fang Yun looked up into the starry sky of the Palace of Literature and saw that his Literature Gallbladder was surrounded by fire. At the same time, a hammer and a chisel were hammering at his Literature Gallbladder.
Wen Dan continued to emit dots of dim light.
Fang Yun widened his eyes in disbelief.
"This … this is not an ordinary poem. It should be the rarest 'Flawless Guts Refining' in the legends. Only Half-saint's inscriptions have such an effect. There were very few Half-saint True Writings, and it was almost impossible to use them unless one became a great scholar. There are also great Confucian poems that have the effect of refining one's courage, but they can only be activated by the great Confucian's profound words. "
Not long after, the hammer, chisel, and raging fire disappeared. Fang Yun found that his text had shrunk, but it was even more sparkling, translucent, and exceptionally beautiful.
Fang Yun left the Civil Palace, and saw the two Jinshi of the Punishment Hall bowing deeply to express their gratitude.
"Thank you, Master Fang!" the two said in unison.
Then, one of the Jinshi of the Punishment Hall said excitedly, "You didn't create the Flawless Guts Refining poem, but every Flawless Guts Refining poem needs to be activated by profound words. This is the only Flawless Guts Refining poem that can be used by anyone below the great Confucian level! I thank you on behalf of everyone who has almost no chance of becoming a great scholar! Without this Flawless Guts Refining poem, I would have less than a 50% chance of becoming a great scholar. With this poem, I have at least a 30% chance of success! Thank you, Fang Zhenguo! "
Only Huo Siyu was still in a daze, unable to recover from his shock.
The child jailer and the minor official were surprised. They were all scholars, so they knew what 'Flawless Guts Refining' was.
Huo Siyu muttered to himself, "This … is the legendary Flawless Guts Refining poem? Yes, yes, yes. This poem uses material objects to express one's will. The stone is hammered, chiseled, and refined by fire. Its bones are crushed, and its body is crushed. In the end, it is turned into dust. Isn't it to cultivate a flawless Guts Refining poem? Thank you, Teacher Fang! "
Huo Siyu instinctively bowed with his hands clasped in front of him. He no longer cared about being the lackey of the Left Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Justice, Yuan Su. Hearing Fang Yun say "Flawless Gallbladder Refinement" for the first time was comparable to using the Song of Lime to refine his gallbladder for three years. This gift was like giving him a new lease of life.
A minor official said in a low voice, "Warden, is this poem really Flawless Guts Refining poem? Normal Guts Refining can only strengthen the Guts Refining poem, but Flawless Guts Refining poem can remove the flaws in the Guts Refining poem. It's impossible to do this without becoming a great Confucian! "
"Could it be that the two Jinshi and I have misjudged? Listen. The Prime Minister is reciting this poem to the entire nation. "
At this time, the Prime Minister, Kang Ha-chuan, had already finished reciting the last line.
"… Flawless Guts Refining poem. Hmm? "
Kang Ha-chuan's nasal voice spread throughout the nation. Many children laughed. They didn't expect the Prime Minister to make a slip of the tongue. However, most people continued to listen.
Kang Ha-chuan didn't immediately recite the poem.
The students of Jingguo were discussing it.
"What's going on? 'Did something bad happen?' The Prime Minister said that this poem was a national treasure, but why did he make that sound? "
"That sound was just a surprise. It might not be bad."
"If the Prime Minister lost his composure, it must be something big."
"Could it have something to do with the poem 'Song of Lime'? Let me think. Deep in the mountains, hammered by thousands of hammers. Burning with fire as if it's nothing. I'm not afraid of being smashed to pieces. Flawless Guts Refining poem. Hmm? "After reciting the poem, the person reciting the poem also made a nasal sound and stopped talking.
The surrounding students could see that he was in the Palace of Literature. Everyone thought for a while and either wrote or recited the poem 'Song of Lime'.
Soon, Kang Ha-chuan's joyful voice spread throughout Jingguo.
"This poem is not only a national treasure, but also a flawless Guts Refining poem. From now on, all scholars below the level of Confucian and above the level of Elementary Scholar can use this poem to remove the flaws in the Guts Refining poem. "
All the Juren, Jinshi, Hanlin, and Grand Scholars of Jing Country went into a frenzy and immediately recited the poem.
After reciting 'Song of Lime' once, Qiao Juze opened his eyes in satisfaction and muttered to himself, "With this poem, my chances of becoming a great Confucian will increase by at least ten percent! Fang Zhenguo, Fang Zhenguo, not Jingguo, but the Ten Nations! Once this poem is recited, there will be at least ten percent more Confucian scholars, twenty percent more Grand Scholars, and thirty percent more Hanlin scholars! Unfortunately, the human race is not talented enough. If there is enough talent, the number of Grand Scholars in the Ten Nations would definitely double! But … this poem seems to be referring to something else. "
Qiao Juze turned his head to look at the Left Prime Minister's residence.
Mount Liu's face was sullen. He did not care about the 'flawless Guts Refining poem'. After all, he had the ability to become a great Confucian scholar. However, this poem was about digging mountains and chiseling stones, and his name had the word 'mountain' in it. If this poem was written by someone from another country, he would not think too much about it. However, since it was written by Fang Yun, he could not help but think about it.
Ji Zhibai's body swayed and he gripped the armrests of his chair tightly.
Back then, when he practiced the 'Epigraph of My Shack', he improved his guts. However, not long ago, he broke off relations with Fang Yun and could only hurt his guts and forget about the 'Epigraph of My Shack'. However, he did not expect Fang Yun to recite 'Song of Lime' today. This meant that in less than a year, the guts of the other Jingguo Scholars would definitely surpass his!
This also meant that Ji Zhibai's literary skills would not be as good as the other Scholars!
Many years later, those ordinary Scholars would probably surpass him, the top scholar of Jingguo, in terms of guts!
Ji Zhibai fell into a daze. He did not know whether it was right or wrong to make Fang Yun his enemy. (To be continued …)
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