"Yun Yuan, accept the order!" A thin voice sounded out of thin air, interrupting Yun Yuan's meditation.He had just been baptized in the Confucian Temple, hurriedly bid farewell to the county magistrate who smiled exaggeratedly, and returned to Fengyue Tower.

When the imperial decree was read, he was still listening to Yun Yi playing the piano, secretly thinking about the general trend of the world and the theories of various schools.

"Imperial decree?" Yun Yi looked at his younger brother reflexively.A person with a position in his body does not need to kneel down to accept the order.

"I rule the world with literature, and fight chaos with force." A bright yellow imperial decree slowly spread out in the air in the room, and the emperor's steady and tough characters appeared in front of Yun Yuan's eyes.

"Daliang Yunyuan, sixteen years old, with nine ringing bells, is known all over the world. He has the talents of the world. He was granted the title of Viscount by Zite, and ten generations succeeded him. To revitalize our country... I respect this."

What follows are some clichés, Yun Yuan enters in his left ear and exits in his right ear, so I won't repeat them here.

The history of this world before the Jin Dynasty and the history of the earth are still highly consistent.During the reign of Emperor Wen of Wei and Huang Chu, the nobility system was divided into nine ranks: Wang, Gong, Hou, Bo, Zi, Nan, County Marquis, Township Marquis, and Guannei Marquis.It stands to reason that kings and barons all have country titles and fiefs, but this fief exists, so don't even think about the country title.This is the situation where the seven kingdoms stand together, how can others get involved?

It is also rare for a viscount to get such a fief.Although the world is wider than the original Earth, what the Viscount can get is basically undeveloped mountains and wild places.Those favored and trusted princes barely got a state.

The emperor cared very much about the land just like protecting his cubs.In other words, he didn't care so much about his own cub.After all, there are constant disputes among the Seven Kingdoms, and no one wants to be enemies both internally and externally.

Yun Yuan was able to receive such treatment, mostly because of Lu Buqun, the semi-sage of Qin State.Thinking that he said that he would find a suitable reason to give him the reward, Yun Yuan knew it in his heart.

Daliang is now his fiefdom, which doesn't mean he can be the emperor.He can only get the tax from the county town of Daliang, and nothing can be done by officials.Generally speaking, it is to give him a fixed income and a good name so that he can join the family and gain fame.Likewise, he has no obligation to manage the fief.

This is why literati want to get titles.

"Viscount?" Yun Yi had already stopped playing the piano, and suddenly became at a loss.Now that Yunyuan has a literary rank, no one can blatantly bully him in terms of military force; now that Yunyuan has a title of title, it means that he has become a nobleman, and no one will secretly provoke him.

And their enemies never came back to pester themselves.She, Yunyi, is free? !What my brother said in the past has come true?

Yun Yi closed her eyes tightly, tears welled up unconsciously, mixed with the fragrance of makeup and powder, and flowed silently.She believed in her brother, but she didn't expect this day to come so soon.The previous worries and worries seemed to disappear in an instant.

"Sister, I'm leaving Daliang today, can you buy some clothes for me?" Yun Yuan turned his back, pretending not to see Sister's distress.Elder Sister has been taking care of him as a mother, so she doesn't want to lose her image in front of him.

"Leave today?" Yun Yi wiped away her tears with a brocade handkerchief, and barely steadied her voice.

"Hmm." After today, many people from Daliang would come to visit him, and he didn't have the time to make false claims, and he didn't want to set off with that group of scholars who didn't have good intentions.Of course, he won't admit that the real reason is that he hates parting the most.

Others look forward to being greeted by friends and saying words of blessing and miss when they leave, but Yunyuan can't stand this.Sending you off for thousands of miles will eventually require a farewell, and such delays are even more annoying.

In his previous life, he was alone, no one did this, and he didn't want anyone to do this in this life.The figures of Mo Tiangong and Ye Gucheng appeared in his mind, he sneered and forgot about it when he turned his head.

Yun Yuan's departure did not alarm anyone.When Sister finished shopping for clothes and some travel supplies, and was lying on the couch to take a nap, he leaned over and leaned against Sister's ear, whispering softly: "Sister, let's go."

A piece of paper with a breath of freedom fell beside Yunyi, and the remaining warmth of the young man slowly dissipated with the wind and became cold.

"I traveled thousands of years, thousands of time and space, and came to a solitary journey. It sounds great, what do you think? Yun Sheng?"

These days, without Yun Sheng's bluffing, he is not used to it.

Yun Sheng heard the male god's question and didn't know what to say.For two days, he watched Yun Yuan in pain, forced a smile on his face, and secretly plotted something that he couldn't understand.This teenager is always pushing himself to do things he doesn't want to do.

Yun Sheng went through the information on the earth, and understood that this is called planning before it happens, and it is called suffering in order to become a master.One thing to be down-to-earth is - I can obviously rely on my face to make a living, but I choose to rely on my talent.

But why can he do this?There is absolutely no need for Yun Yuan to stay up all night to read those obscure books, as long as he opens his mouth, he can find the information he wants in an instant.

Just relying on those countless poems and songs, it is enough for him to become a great Confucian if he chooses any holy way.

As a system, as an intelligence, he doesn't know what human ambition is, and he doesn't know what it is... not to be reconciled.

Yun Yuan took out the gadget that Mo Tiangong gave him, a very delicate car that would expand and enlarge when it encountered the fire of life.Very suitable for on the go.

"Yunsheng, it's time to travel~"

Yun Yuan said cheerfully, he was dressed in a silver brocade robe with black borders, the collar of the robe was raised up, the black material stuck to the white skin, mysterious and alluring.That head of black silk is tied up with a black jade crown, which not only has the vigor of a teenager, but also the maturity of a youth.

"Master, I want to eat thunder." The system's baby voice said cutely, and he refused to admit that he was jealous of Xiaoche.Yesterday's song "Will Enter the Wine" was helped by Bansheng, so he didn't dare to steal it!Yun Yuan could survive many lightning calamities, perhaps it was because of it.

Yun Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, he wasn't stupid enough to look for lightning every day.If scholars all over the world knew what he was thinking, they would probably swarm him and leave his ashes gone!

Daliang is backed by mountains and rivers.Autumn is desolate and lonely, but now the sun has not set, and there are large expanses of burning clouds in the sky, as if burning with enthusiasm and unrestrained life.

It is always said that "one city is prosperous and half the city is smoked". No matter how beautiful this county is, how can it compare with nature?

Yun Yuan couldn't recognize the surrounding trees, those ancient and vast trees towered into the sky, as if they were connected with the fiery red clouds, waiting to be kissed and ignited by it.The world is all light red, and the driverless car runs over the fallen leaves, making a slight "click" sound.

Dreamy and absurd scenery, but extremely real.Yun Yuan felt that the air in his chest was drained in an instant, and then filled up again, and he even had the illusion that he was alone in the world.

"It's a good thing I didn't go with that group of people." Yun Yuan stretched.If we were with them, wouldn't it ruin this beauty?

The afterglow of the setting sun scattered on Yun Yuan's face, making the young man's frown loosen.At that moment, the boy's gentleness was unbelievable.

"It's really like a peach blossom." Yun Yuan took off the petals that were blown by the wind, and held the petals stuck to the corner of his mouth in the palm of his hand. The unknown pink flowers were clear and moving under the moonlight.They had come a long way, and now they were surrounded by patches of flowering trees.

Using the analogy of modern transportation, this car is no slower than a sports car.Yun Yuan got bored and kept on his way, ready to rest for the night.

"It seems to be really a peach blossom?" Yun Yuan felt that something was wrong, jumped off the carriage, and looked around carefully.Peach blossoms open in autumn?tease me?

He suddenly remembered what Lu Buqun had said to him before he left - "Be careful on the road."

"Although there are no ghosts and demons in my country of Qin, those 'immortals'..." At that time, Lu Buqun stared at him disrespectfully for a long time, and then said: "Forget it, with your face, No one will embarrass you." Immortals value skin more than anyone else, they belong to the neutral faction, and the human race and monster race are unwilling to be enemies with them.Because they are born with a long lifespan, are extremely talented in spells, and have a small number of personnel, there is nothing worth fighting.

Is there any god who likes peach blossoms, so they keep them blooming forever?Yun Yuan didn't struggle too much, he raised his head and sniffed the enchanting fragrance of peach blossoms, then leaned against the flower tree and closed his eyes.

He can't appreciate elegant and pure things, this kind of warm and enchanting flowers are what he likes the most.He really lay down under an inexplicable flower tree and slept all night when his energy was exhausted!

"If possible, I really want to be a hermit." When he woke up, it was already dawn, and the light of dawn hit his face, which was a bit dazzling.This wasn't the first time he had thought of retiring, and it probably wouldn't be the last.

"It's ok~ Master can do whatever he wants~" Yun Sheng didn't need to sleep, and happily followed Yun Yuan's words.

"Really?" Yun Yuan raised his slender eyebrows, which were beautiful.

"It can't be done. I know what kind of person I am." He dug out the best wine in Fengyuelou from his bag and drank it for himself.Thoughts are thoughts after all, he will not put them into action.

Alcohol is really a good thing sometimes.At least at this time, what he needs is not food, but wine.

"Peach Blossom Temple in Taohuawu, Peach Blossom Immortals in Peach Blossom Temple..." Yun Yuan leaned on the tree, his ears moved, as if he heard something, and then suddenly read out a poem in a low voice.

"The Peach Blossom Immortal planted fairy trees, and picked flower branches...for wine money." He blew away the petals from his hair and chuckled softly.No one saw it, his eyes were not supernatural, but self-deprecating.

"When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, but when you are drunk, you have to sleep with the flowers!" Yun Yuan seemed to have drunk too much, and his voice suddenly became louder.The young man's voice was as clear as jade, with a free and easy indifference that ordinary people don't have.

Even though he was so wild and poetic, his face was rarely calm.

"Half-drunk and half-awake day after day, flowers bloom and fall...year after year." The peach petals all over the ground suddenly swirled, and all the flower trees began to rain flowers.The softly tender petals fluttered around Yun Yuan, expressing their joy.

Even where there were no peach trees in the distance, trunks appeared, branches and buds emerged, and they grew at an unimaginable speed.Looking in the blink of an eye, there are peach trees everywhere, and there is nothing else.

It's done... Yun Yuan threw away the drunk wine, a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes.

The author has something to say: The ancient edict seems to have no special format, it starts with Zhenwei... and then there are 8 unintelligible characters.I played it myself.If there is something wrong, please note that this article is overhead haha.

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