I became a mentor to the villains

Chapter 39 Is the emperor a transmigrator?

Fan Tian recalled the plot of the novel he had read in his previous life. In the original historical track, Fan Xian was also so arrogant.

He clearly remembered that when Fan Xian saw Emperor Qing, he rarely knelt down.

After all, as the protagonist of the heavens, there is always a different kind of character.

If you kneel down when you see the emperor, wouldn't you lose face as the protagonist of the world?

Reminiscing that His Majesty Xinchao is a kind and good man, Fan Tian felt more relieved and did not kneel down.

Sure enough, the old man on the dragon chair didn't mind this.

The emperor smiled slightly, and said approvingly: "As expected of you, little Fan Shixian. When I met you today, you are indeed a good-looking talent. I have read some of your poems, and they are indeed amazingly written. I have admired you for a long time."

"A few days ago, Mr. Zhuang Mohan came to my Dahin under the order of the Northern Qi Emperor. He is a famous Confucianist in the world. Today I heard that Mr. Fan is here, and he insisted on meeting him."

"I heard Mr. Zhuang say that even he is full of praise for Mr. Fan's poem title. Little Fan Shixian, you are really my pride!"

Fan Tian turned his head to look, and saw an old man with white beard and hair in the middle of the seats of civil and military officials, wearing the clothes of the Northern Qi Dynasty, which was particularly conspicuous.

The old man is very old, but he is full of energy. He is not an ordinary person at first glance, and his every move is in accordance with the etiquette. He has the demeanor of a generation of university students.

After seeing Fan Tian, ​​Zhuang Mohan smiled slightly, and praised sincerely:

"Mr. Fan's talent in poetry is excellent, which is rare in ancient and modern times. Now, even the people in my Northern Qi Dynasty are singing your classic poems. It's a pity, why doesn't my Northern Qi Dynasty have a literary genius like little Fan Shixian?"

In fact, Zhuang Mohan was the representative of the Northern Qi Mission, and had come to the capital a few days earlier.

On the one hand, he was ordered by the Northern Qi Emperor to find out what the new dynasty was like and how it differed from the old Daqing.

On the other hand, after the sudden death of Emperor Qing, the two countries ceased fighting, and there were still disputes over the demarcation of the border.

Zhuang Mohan came to Daxin this time to discuss the territorial dispute between the two countries.

Recently, the world-renowned little Fan Shixian will go to Beijing to meet the current emperor of the new dynasty, and the news has been widely circulated.

As a well-known senior in the literary world, Zhuang Mohan couldn't suppress his curiosity, so he wanted to come and see this rising star.

Therefore, he became the special guest at today's banquet.

Wang Mang stood up from the dragon chair, with a smile on his face, raised his glass, and drank it boldly.

These days, Pharaoh is in a very good mood.

After many requests, Master Xiaoxian finally agreed to him and asked him to replace the dragon chair with a normal size.

I don’t have to sit on that giant XL dragon chair anymore, and the chair is also clean without chicken droppings, which is really great.

And Xiao Fan Shixian came to the imperial city today, which is even more joyful.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang looked at Fan Tian with gentle and kind eyes, and laughed heartily:

"Little Fan Shixian, I recently ascended the throne, and I feel uneasy. I don't know how long I can sit in peace and stability this time. Can you sing a poem for me, wishing me kingly prosperity?"

"Your Majesty is loved by all the people in the world, so it is natural to be king forever. But since you said so, the grass people will naturally obey."

Fan Tian smiled confidently and agreed without hesitation.

Then, he began to search for Fan Xian's memories in his mind, and opened up the treasure house of poems.

Fan Tian secretly thought that all the emperors probably liked the kind of poems full of pride and anger.

If the poem was also written by the emperor, maybe the effect would be even better!

Thinking of this, Fan Tian grabbed a wine glass during the banquet, drank it all in one gulp, and recited in a vigorous tone——

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

Wigahaine returned to his hometown.

Ander warrior Xi guards the Quartet! "

Hearing these words, the audience was silent, and then all the civil and military officials at the banquet put down their wine glasses and cheered again and again.

Especially for some military generals, they were even more excited and intoxicated when they heard it.

Although there are only these few sentences, in the minds of the generals, there are vivid pictures——

They were worshiped as generals by the emperor, guarding the four directions for the king, sitting and watching the wind and clouds surging, how beautiful and majestic are they?

The Great Confucian Zhuang Mohan also closed his eyes and nodded in praise.

He drank a glass of wine, stood up tremblingly, and said:

"Xiao Fan Shixian's poem, although short, only three lines, is bold and direct, expressing his heart directly, it can be said to be the top grade of poetry!"

Zhuang Mohan turned his head again, bowed deeply to the emperor, and said: "Your Majesty, little Fan Shixian expressed your ambition to stabilize the emperor with only a few words. This kind of poetic talent is really rare in the world." !"

However, Zhuang Mohan found that the expression of the new emperor was very strange.

His Majesty frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Could it be that his flattery is in the wrong place?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mo closed his mouth resentfully, and retreated to his seat.

"Poetry is really good..."

Wang Mang looked at Mr. Fan who was in high spirits and pointed out the country, and after pondering for a long time, he finally spoke:

"It's just that, Mr. Fan, did you really write this poem?"

Fan Tian was slightly taken aback, wondering why His Majesty raised such a question.

In this world, there are no such poems, and he brought those poems from his previous life. Who can discover them?

Isn't this what you wrote yourself?

Fan Tian bowed slightly, and said righteously: "Your Majesty, the grass-roots people are clean and upright, and never do things for fame and reputation. This poem is naturally written by the grass-roots people."

Behind him, those women also raised their eyebrows, pouted their mouths, and said dissatisfiedly:

"That's right, of course it was written by Mr. Xiang!"

"In the whole world, besides Xianggong, who else can write such quatrains?"

Wang Mang turned his head and glanced at the women casually.

For some reason, although the emperor was a kind-hearted old man, the beauties felt palpitations.

It was as if they were glanced at by a vicious tiger that eats human flesh, and they were too scared to make a sound.

Looking at the upright Mr. Fan, Wang Mang was silent for a moment, and said, "But I think these lines of the poem are a bit familiar."

"Although I am getting old and my memory is not very good, I remember that this poem is called "Great Wind Song", and it seems to be written by Han Gaozu...that old thief Liu Bang."

Wang Mang closed his eyes, recalling the memories before he came to this world.

When the word "Liu" was mentioned, his tone couldn't help but aggravate.

Hearing this sentence, Fan Tian was slightly taken aback, and then cold sweat "brushed" from his forehead.

Now, what is the origin of the Holy Majesty?

How do people in this world know "Great Wind Song" and Han Gaozu Liu Bang?

Fan Tian is not a fool, anyway, he also studied middle school history in his previous life, so he immediately thought of many things.

Wait, Qing Kingdom changed its name to Daxin?

And the name of the current sage is... Wang Jujun?

Is this Wang Jujun his real name, or——

Wang Mang, the word giant?

The new dynasty...Wang Mang, the combination of these key words made Fan Tian aware of an extremely magical possibility.

No way, isn't he the only traveler in this world?

In the previous life, the historical usurper Wang Mang actually traveled to this world?

Moreover, this hero also launched a coup to replace Daqing and establish a new dynasty?

Fan Tian heard very clearly that just now, His Majesty the Emperor called Han Gaozu Liu Bang an old thief.

Ordinary people in the previous life, even if they had the courage to scold the ancients, they have no position to do so!

Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor in front of you is really the one...Wang Mang who usurped the Western Han Dynasty by violating the Liu family?

(End of this chapter)