In the Yellow Crane Tower, Su Hong was besieged by most people. For a moment, his heart was filled with fighting spirit.
"I, Su Hong, am a scholar, but you are provoking me in every possible way. Back then in Qingshan Town, I was just a poor scholar and was suppressed by the prefect. I admit it. But today, I, the noble Marquis of Wu, the Little Marquis, why should I suffer such humiliation again?
"
Full of passion, he stared at the unkind eyes around him, and felt bored, but he took a sip of wine. Suddenly, his mind became hot, and he just glanced at the available things around him, and without any hesitation, he spoke.
"Golden gourds of wine cost ten thousand, and jade plates of delicacies cost ten thousand." The innocent drunkenness showed at the beginning of the first line of the poem, and everyone was stunned.
"I can't eat when I stop drinking and throwing chopsticks. I draw my sword and look around with my heart at a loss."
Wow.
All of a sudden, all the literati who had the same feelings as Su Hong fell silent. Most of them were marginalized people and they had to be cautious in everything they said or did, for fear of being plotted by villains.
"If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang."
"When I'm free to fish on the Bixi River, I suddenly go on a boat and dream of the sun."
"The journey is difficult and the road is divergent. Where do you find peace now?"
"There will be times when strong winds break through the waves, and you can hang your sails directly across the sea."
After the poem was finished, everyone was deeply immersed in Su Hongyin's poem.
This poem simply expresses the depression in the minds of the literati and directly attacks the hearts of the literati. But at the same time, it also warns everyone that "there will be times when the winds and waves break", and you will always have the opportunity to show off your talents and great ambitions.
At this moment, Su Hong burst out laughing, with a look of complete sadness on his face.
"An Neng is able to bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful, which makes me unhappy."
boom
boom
boom
Suddenly, the entire Yellow Crane Tower rose into the sky with momentum, carrying the light of the 'Three Saints' straight into the sky. At this moment, everyone was stunned.
"This is?"
"The Three Saints appeared, and their heroic souls were endorsed by the young Marquis's righteous words. This last sentence is simply the finishing touch. It directly criticizes the internal fighting among literati, which is simply ridiculous."
"This is righteousness"
"Who is this young prince? He actually caused the three saints to appear."
"Today is destined to be the best opportunity for the young prince to make a name for himself—"
"Quickly pass the message to the Holy One"
…
Changsun Sheren felt like he had been slapped hard in the face, but his carefully planned plan actually succeeded.
Apparitions of the Three Saints
His face was ashen.
Jing Wanrong froze on the spot, she had been refusing to admit Su Hong's identity, and she was even resentful of his slap, because in her heart, no one could replace the original big brother.
But the situation in front of me...
This 'bastard' actually created a miracle, he is not... a waste.
This brother who appears suddenly, will he recognize me?
Jing Wanrong, who recognized Su Hong's identity, was at a loss.
Imperial College Minister Bai Zichu looked at the light emitted from Su Hong's body, and a gleam appeared on his face, "Does this person come from Taixue Palace?"
There was a trace of surprise on the face of the young man in white. Next to him, another man smiled and said, "It seems that you have a strong rival in your Taixue Palace. None of your Taixuegong disciples have the ability to attract the appearance of the Three Saints."
Hearing this, the young man in white gave a cold "hum", but looked at Su Hong with burning eyes. This young man gave him a great sense of crisis.
An intention to kill emerged from his mind, but he quickly suppressed it.
Today is not the best time to make a move. If the three saints appear, I am afraid that the saint will be alarmed soon. I will take action myself and immediately reveal my identity as a disciple of Taixue Palace.
…
It is no longer possible for Su Hong to keep a low profile now.
At this time, he just felt indescribably comfortable all over his body. All his thoughts and consciousness were immersed in a wonderful state, like a dream, as if he were in a fairyland...
Bang bang bang~
The soul continued to grow, and his strength broke through to the fourth level of the Imaginary Realm in an instant.
The light released by the Three Saints enveloped him, and the three thoughts constantly impacted his mind. The endless stream of knowledge caused great turmoil in his mind.
"Impossible, this is impossible. After you are a military commander, how can you have the ability to attract the appearance of the Three Saints? No"
Mo Bai's face turned pale, and he suddenly shouted sternly, "I'm going to kill you——"
He raised his head, his eyes were red, his consciousness was confused, but his strength was soaring, and he was running rampant.
"No, stop him quickly..."
No one took action, not because they didn't want to stop him, but because Mo Bai's movements were too fast, and some caring people were not prepared to rescue him at all.
Anyone who can cause the three saints to appear is not a saint. We cannot keep such people.
Su Hong was still immersed in his unique consciousness, but instinctively, he felt a touch of crisis. This feeling was very mysterious, as if the opponent's attack method was presented in slow motion in his consciousness.
The anger on his face flashed away, and he slowly stretched out his hand.
The opponent's fist was wrapped by Su Hong, and in that instant, a majestic devouring force sucked away all the profound energy in the opponent's body.
In the sea of consciousness, the nine stars suddenly rotated at an extremely fast speed, and his power increased steadily.
A ray of light from nine stars became more intense, illuminating one of the corners.
"Quick, stop, my realm, ah, I have become a waste..."
Peng
Mo Bai's body flew backwards heavily and hit the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. His face had lost all color.
Xuanqi was destroyed, and he was now a complete waste, a useless waste.
Everyone looked at this scene and took a deep breath.
This young prince is not a good person.
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…
Ten miles away from Kyoto, a black horse stirred up wind and dust like thunder, leaving only a hoof mark wherever it passed.
This is the famous 'Cloud Chasing Horse', which can travel thousands of miles in a day. It is as black as ink all over its body, except for a moon-shaped mark on its forehead, so this 'Cloud Chasing Horse' is also called the 'Lone Moon Horse'.
On the horseback is a middle-aged man.
His eyes were bright, and his whole body exuded a fighting spirit. His sharp eyebrows and resolute cheeks made him look calm and self-confident.
At this moment, his eyes looked towards the light rising into the sky over Kyoto.
"call"
The horse stopped, but the middle-aged man had a thoughtful look on his face.
"The child seems to have been found, but I also heard that it caused a lot of trouble in the Marquis's residence. I have just returned to the capital, and this kind of strange phenomenon appears in the sky above Kyoto. But don't think it is evil, otherwise I will blame you for being rude."
"Su Ning'er, your son must not inherit your bloodline, otherwise I will kill him even if he is my biological son."
On the horse's back, there is clearly Marquis Jingwu, who is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people in the world today.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chai Yunma headed towards Kyoto at an even faster speed.