Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen's words immediately caused the expressions of the Furukawa scholars present to change drastically, with traces of annoyance showing on their faces.

Long Huixin's expression changed again and again.

In fact, Daxia scholars know nothing about the current affairs of Furukawa Kingdom, and what they know are only some one-sided things.

They don't even know that in Furukawa, not everyone can study, and not everyone can join the army.

Ordinary people are just miners their whole lives.

The children and grandchildren of the common people can only inherit their father's inheritance.

Only the children of these wealthy families will be born with no worries about food and clothing, have the qualifications to climb up, and have strict hierarchies and clear distinctions!

In fact, even the martial arts in Furukawa Kingdom are tightly controlled by the wealthy families. No matter how talented ordinary people are, they may not be qualified to contact him!

Their nobles directly blocked all promotion paths for the people under their command.

"So, what qualifications do you have to talk nonsense here? If I, Daxia, give up the people below, use the whole country to pay tribute to the country every year, do you think Qingsong can still bully us?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

Long Huixin's face turned pale and green for a while, and finally said angrily: "Fang Chen, don't talk nonsense, how come the people of our ancient river country can't eat enough and have no clothes to cover their bodies?"

"That's the truth. Use your eyes to see it. Even a blind man like me knows it clearly. As a descendant of the Long family, you have never heard of it?"

Fang Chen sneered: "We in Daxia are fighting Qingsong just so that the people under our command can have a full meal and a basin of warm coals in winter.

I think what Fairy Yu said is right. If you don't even understand current affairs, and you don't even know what kind of day the people under your command are living, what qualifications do you have to talk about Zhige poetry here? "

Fairy Jade's eyes were bright, and she glanced at Fang Chen secretly, feeling happy in her heart. She knew that the prince didn't like to be in the limelight now, and she scolded Long Huixin today because of his words about "a prostitute!"

As a woman, Goddess Xiao had a keen mind and vaguely felt something. She couldn't help but look at Fang Chen and then at Fairy Jade.

Fairy Jade seemed to be aware of it, and her eyes suddenly fell on Goddess Xiao, with a flash of contemplation in her eyes.

She remembered that the prince did not have a maid, so why did he suddenly bring a maid with him today?

Things are not simple!

Fairy Jade felt a hint of threat in her heart, and looked at Goddess Xiao with a hint of coldness in her eyes.

"Fang Junshen, this is a poetry conference. Miss Long and Fairy Yu only had a few quarrels over poetry. This is normal.

If you don’t understand poetry, why don’t you get involved in it? "

Ye Qinghe opened his mouth to smooth things over.

Long Huixin and others looked a little ugly, and seemed to be planning to get up and leave, but were persuaded by scholars from Long Du and Yi Zhou.

As the owner of poems, because his poems were judged as nonsense by Fairy Jade, which triggered the quarrel, Tao Yu gradually suppressed the anger in his heart and transferred his anger to Fang Chen:

"Fang Junshen, you have spent a lot of time here cultivating me. Since you disdain Zhi Ge, I wonder if you have any words in your mind so that we can see your attitude?"

"Ask me to write poetry? This is really a difficult task, but... I once read a poem in an ancient book and thought it was quite in line with my state of mind.

I read it out and share it with you. What do you think? "

Fang Chen smiled.

"Then read it out and let everyone listen."

The prince said calmly.

Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Chen. Fairy Yu and Goddess Xiao showed a hint of curiosity in their eyes at the same time. According to their understanding of Fang Chen, Fang Chen should know nothing about poetry, let alone know how to read ancient poetry books.

Fang Chen closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then a smile suddenly appeared on his face and he said lightly:

"The moon is bright in the Qin Dynasty and the pass is in the Han Dynasty.

The people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here,

Don't teach Huma to cross the Yin Mountains. "

The faint words, stirred by spiritual power, were clearly heard in everyone's ears.

After everyone heard this poem, they thought about it carefully for a while, their expressions suddenly changed, and they looked at Fang Chen in disbelief.

"Where is Qin? Where is Han?"

"What is Huma?"

"Flying General...are you referring to himself?"

"What a poem."

Fairy Jade couldn't help but said.

"It's embarrassing. I didn't write this poem, and it's not about Daxia. Don't make any guesses."

Fang Chen stood up with a smile and walked outside.

In his mind, a memory that he had suppressed for more than twenty years surged up.

Goddess Xiao quickly followed, her expression a little solemn. She always felt that this Hu Ma was Fang Chen's nickname for Qingsong!

"Your Highness, the little girl is not feeling well, so she will go back to rest first."

Fairy Jade also stood up and left.

The prince nodded slightly and planned to order someone to give her a ride, but the Jade Fairy declined softly.

Fang Chen left, and so did Fairy Jade.

But each of them left something behind at today's Zhi Ge Poetry Meeting.

Everyone fell into silence, and some people were still murmuring the verses that Fang Chen had just left.

Tao Yu looked livid. His poem was called nonsense by the Jade Fairy, but Fang Chen's poem was praised by the Jade Fairy, which made him lose face today.

"Ahem... Fang Chen said that this poem was not written by him."

Ye Qinghe coughed: "Don't take it to heart."

Everyone looked at him and remained silent.

The poem was not written by Fang Chen?

But why have they never heard this poem?

"Everyone, today's theme is Zhige, let's continue the poetry meeting."

The prince said.

Although everyone nodded silently, the prince saw their expressions at this moment and knew that the Zhi Ge Poetry Party he held today had failed.

He glanced in the direction Fang Chen left, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

"But the flying general of Dragon City is here? It would be a good thing if your flying general is gone."

The prince whispered to himself.

After leaving the Daxia River, Fang Chen went to the teahouse he often went to. Seeing this, Goddess Xiao couldn't help but whisper:

"The poem just now was about Daxia and Qingsong?"

"no."

Fang Chen shook his head: "You Qingsong are not qualified yet."

Goddess Xiao suddenly turned pale and said coldly: "What is your purpose in attending this poetry meeting today? Did you send someone to find out the origin of that Taoist last night?"

"What's the rush? Let's sit down and talk when we get to the teahouse."

Fang Chen smiled.

The two of them soon arrived at the teahouse. The people here seemed to be used to Fang Chen's arrival, but in the past few days, they learned that Fang Chen's cultivation had recovered, and their attitudes had also changed.

"Fang Junshen, your tea."

The boy immediately served Fang Chen his favorite tea, then glanced at Goddess Xiao, and then retreated obediently.

Fang Chen picked up the tea cup with a note underneath.

Goddess Xiao has sharp eyes and has already seen what is written on it:

Six years ago, the Taoist appeared at a banquet held by the prince, and was following the team of the fifth prince.

Fang Chen was slightly startled, "Fifth Prince?" His memory is getting clearer and clearer. Will the idle prince who has always stayed aloof from the world, stayed at Dahua Temple as the temple master, and started to take care of his old age in advance, have something to do with the Blood Spirit Sect?

"You, the Fifth Prince, have a problem. He has such a strong man under his command. How can he be willing to handle chores for you, the Emperor of Great Xia?"

Goddess Xiao said faintly.