After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Unknowingly, Bu Jinghong's heart changed dramatically.

In the past, he would rush out without hesitation, either to kill or be killed.

But at this moment, Mr. Li made a move, and Miss Xia Hua stepped forward. The other party took a step back, but he didn't take a step forward.

He didn't know if it was because his courage had become smaller, or he had learned what humans call taking care of the overall situation or bearing the burden of humiliation.

It may also be called sophistication.

Bu Jinghong didn't know whether such a change was good or bad, he turned around and saw the smile on the worried face of Ximen Chuihua, he thought it might be good.

Only alive.

to be with you.

Even if the speed of drawing the sword is slower, but more stable, so what?

Li Chenan also turned around, and was about to step into the Moon Gate, when the young master surnamed Pan suddenly ran over.

"Mr. Li?"

"May I ask, are you Mr. Li Feidao, Li Xiaofeng, the teacher of Shi Xian Li Chen'an?"

Li Chenan was startled, turned around, looked at Mr. Pan, and asked curiously:
"how do you know?"

Mr. Pan hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Pan Xiao, the younger generation, the whole city knows about Mr. in Jianghu small restaurant!"

"This junior admires Mr. Wen's name very much, so these days, he wanders around the inns in Xilan City, hoping to meet Mr., invite him to the humble house, and listen to Mr. Li Chen'an's story."

Li Chenan thought that it would be more realistic if you invited me to eat and drink.

As for Li Chenan's story...

He has a fart story!

"No time!"

Li Chenan turned around and left.

Pan Xiao was stunned for a moment, then stepped up and followed in.

……

……

Everyone in the lobby looked at the moon gate.

"...He is the teacher of Li Chen'an, the poet fairy?"

"It's for sure! I haven't seen Miss Xia from Xia Guogong's mansion, and she's following him!"

"Yes, the news from Hexia County is exactly like this. Didn't the person in Xuanwu Hall just now threaten to kill Bu Jinghong? Bu Jinghong is the knight-errant who killed Che Jue, Marquis of Wu'an!"

"I heard that the incident alarmed the emperor, and the emperor issued an imperial decree to order Eunuch Wei to go and kill Bu Jinghong in person. It was this little Li Feidao and Li Xiaofeng who saved Bu Jing from the clutches of Yin and Yang at the critical moment. Hong!"

"Didn't you say that it was Bu Jinghong who was rescued by King Pingan?"

"That's a later matter. A distant cousin of mine was running the hall in Jianghu Xiaoguan. He saw it with his own eyes!"

"Oh...disobedience and disobedience...it's still a holy order, this Lu Xiaofeng is too courageous! Besides, it's really unwise for King Pingan to intervene!"

"You know shit!"

"Mr. Li is an expert in the world! It is said that he is half a step into the realm of a great master!"

"For such a person, unless our great master of the Wu Kingdom is going to kill him, even if he has sent thousands of troops, he can leave if he wants to!"

"As for King Ping An's move... I heard from Grandpa that there may be other deep meanings in it."

"What's the meaning?"

"Cutting down the feudal clan!"

"Isn't that a rumor?"

The young man let out a smirk, and shook the fan in his hand: "Rumors? I'm afraid there are no waves without wind!"

A boy at the other table said at this moment: "I don't think it's a bad thing to cut down the vassals. If the emperor really has this intention, if those vassal kings are cut off... I'm afraid our country of Wu will become better!"

"Brother Zhou, be careful!"

"Let's not talk about it, let's talk about the Mid-Autumn Festival tomorrow night."

As soon as these words came out, the scene immediately became cold.

The death of a poet in Ningguo is a great thing for the students of Wuguo.

Because Li Chenan's poems, which were introduced into the Wu Kingdom, were like a huge mountain pressing down on their heads, making it difficult for them to even breathe.

Not to mention creating a poem that surpasses him, even picking up a pen seems to be a little difficult.

But he is dead!

Whether the heavens are jealous of talents or become immortals, he has finally left this world.

So, all the students in Wu country breathed a long sigh of relief.

They can finally straighten their waists and raise their heads to look at the blue sky or the moon in the night sky with ease.

They think that the era belonging to Li Chenan has passed.

They splashed ink vigorously, but found that any poems they wrote were just like what Pan Xiao said, and people would compare their poems with Li Chenan's poems.

How can this be compared?
Not only literati will compare, even the geisha in the brothel, they will compare!

Literati have always been mean, and they don't mind stepping on each other——

Since you think you are amazing, can your poetry compare to Li Chen'an?

Some people would even spit and dismissively say: It's okay, it's only a thousand miles away from the poems of the poets!

It's not that they really worship Li Chen'an, it's just that they have troubles in their hearts. I'm not good, so don't think about it either.

that is it.

As for the geisha in the brothel, they didn't dare to say a word, but her body was very honest.

They still played and sang Li Chenan's lyrics.

There are only twenty or so songs, but they never get tired of singing them, and those who listen to them never get tired of listening to them!
That's no fun.

The originally extremely grand Mid-Autumn Festival will become dull and boring this year.

Wu Guo's style of writing is inferior to Ning Guo's, but Ning Guo has produced a poet!
He alone extinguished the flames of Wu's entire literary world!
Even after his death, Wu Guo's literary circles did not seem to have changed much.

What's more, Li Chen'an died, but suddenly another teacher appeared!
This Li Xiaofeng, he made a song "Linjiang Immortal, Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water" in Jianghu Xiaoguan. This poem spread throughout the north and south of Wu Kingdom in just over ten days!
An apprentice died, and a more powerful gentleman came out!
This gentleman came to Xilan City, today is August [-]th...

If he went to Yuejian Academy tomorrow, who would dare to compose a poem in front of him?

Like that Li Chenan, he is simply an unattainable existence!
"Hey... born at the wrong time!"

"Hey, after tomorrow, I will give up my pen and join the army!"

"Forget it, I'll give up literature and martial arts too!"

"Well, if I fail the imperial examination, I will have no choice but to inherit the Wanguan family business!"

Zhui Ming grinned.

He got up, took off the bamboo hat on the wall and put it on his head.

He picked up the sword on the table and walked towards the door.

He passed the counter.

Behind the counter is an old shopkeeper with gray hair.

The old shopkeeper was crackling dialing the abacus,

The sound is very loud.

Because this abacus turned out to be made of refined iron!
Zhuiming took a piece of broken silver from his pocket and put it on the counter.

The old shopkeeper looked up at him, took the ingot of broken silver, and gave Zhui Ming a handful of copper plates.

Zhui Ming stuffed it into his sleeve pocket without any hassle, smiled slightly, and left the Yuelai Inn.

Walking in a dark alley in Xilan City, he reached into his sleeve pocket and took out a small ball of paper from the handful of copper plates.

He leaned against the door of a house, opened the ball of paper with a lantern hanging on the eaves, and frowned suddenly:
"Depart immediately to the City of Four Winds in the Yue Kingdom to protect Princess Hanyue, Zhao Duo'er!" (End of this chapter)