The son does all kinds of evil?I sentenced him to be executed all over the house!

Chapter 157 The Second Township Poem
Most of the representatives of the vassal kings are civil servants of the major vassal states.

They are readers.

They naturally knew the lethality of Xiao Yi's poem.

Although they don't understand the first line of the poem.

Who are the people referred to by "Wang Yang Luluo's style at that time".

But it does not prevent them from understanding the meaning of this poem.

After everything in your generation is turned into ashes, you will not be hurt by the eternal torrent of the torrential river, and you will severely criticize these ambitious people.

What is being referred to here is that these vassal kings, although high and powerful, are as inconspicuous as dust in the long river of history.

It just corresponds to Xiao Yi's previous words.

Prince, what a fart.

This made the faces of these envoys who relied on the feudal king extremely ugly.

Even vassal kings are nothing in the long river of history, so what are they worthless bastards?

The most heinous thing is.

This poem has now become a famous line handed down from generation to generation, but it was used by Xiao Yi to insult them.

After that, whether they were envoys of the vassal kings, the vassal kings behind them, or the immortal sects who participated in it, all left a strong and colorful stroke in the long river of history.

Leaving a notoriety for thousands of years!

Prince Kang's eyes twitched involuntarily.

I just felt like someone had punched me hard in my abdomen, and the bile was stuck in my throat, which was extremely bitter.

He is furious now.

Xiao Yi said just now that he had killed the prince's son.

But what he is doing now is not killing people, but killing people!

Whether those civil servants, military generals, or vassal kings, they all value their own reputation extremely!
If you really want to rebel, you need a good excuse.

Now being humiliated by someone with a handed down work, how can there be a good name to say?

The words condensed by the dark blue style slowly dissipated.

The solemn and solemn atmosphere that filled the Hall of Supreme Harmony just now also slowly disappeared.

Everyone has reflected.

Kang Wangshizi broke out on the spot.

"How dare you dare to humiliate my son and the feudal lords in such a way!"

He was about to touch his waist, but was in vain, and only then did he realize that he did not bring his saber up.

Then he lifted his right fist and was about to hit Xiao Yi's face.

boom!
With a crisp sound, everyone present only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and Prince Kang was stopped.

And the person holding his hand was the third-rank extraordinary old man at the end of the team.

"His Royal Highness, please calm down, this person is not simple."

Prince Kang's son couldn't help being angry.

He stretched out his hand to move the old man's shoulder away, and pushed it a few times, but he didn't see him move.

"Get the hell out of here, if this son doesn't believe that he dares to fight back, he can still..."

Before he finished speaking, Prince Kang's son met Xiao Yi's eyes.

He was cold and without a trace of emotion, and there was even a look of expectation on his face.

Prince Kang raised his heart to the top of his throat, his whole body tensed like the strings of a bow.

This Xiao Yi really killed a prince's son.

How dare he kill himself!

He swallowed his saliva and stopped talking.

Xiao Yi couldn't hide the disappointment in his eyes.

Looking at the dead prince and the angry civil servants and immortal representatives behind him, he decided to add fuel to the fire.

He waved his big hand again.

"I'm not very satisfied with the poem I made, okay, then I'll give you another one!"

"The chaos has not yet turned yellow, and the east wind is even more violent."

"Uncover the sun and the moon with flying flowers, and don't know that there is clear frost in the sky and the earth."

Everyone present couldn't believe it, they didn't expect Xiao Yi to compose another poem.

The dark blue literary energy surged again!

In mid-air, each word merged again and formed a condensed form.

Two township poems.

Now, even the third-rank extraordinary old man couldn't keep his calm expression, he was dumbfounded and stared straight at Xiao Yi.

This Confucian scholar, using the pen as a knife, kills and kills his heart!

The audience was quiet again!
In less than half a day, someone was able to compose two famous lines handed down from generation to generation at the same time.

This is the first time that the stone was shocked.

Not to mention the entire Great Qin Dynasty, or even the entire world, there has never been such a miracle.

Today Xiao Yi wrote two poems of township in succession in the court hall!
It can be said to be unprecedented!

It makes people feel a little helpless.

The purpose of Xiao Yi's two township poems was to humiliate those envoys.

This incident is destined to leave them with eternal infamy in the annals of history!

At this moment, no matter whether it was the envoys of the vassal kings or the family of the immortal family, they were all stunned.

Their hearts beat faster, they were at a loss, their minds were in chaos, their teeth were chattering, and their bodies were trembling.

They only felt an unbearable anger rushing straight to their foreheads, but they couldn't find the words to refute!
In such a short period of time, they were insulted by two poems on the country, and they were destined to be placed on the pillar of shame in history!

It is also destined to be recorded in the long river of history!
"you you……"

Those messengers pointed at Xiao Yi's figure with trembling fingers, and their words were all incoherent.

I just felt cold sweat running down my spine.

They are scared!

As literati, their reputation has been rotten from then on!

The third-rank powerhouse next to Prince Kang's son opened his mouth wide, looked at Xiao Yi, and was speechless for a long time.

Kang Wangshizi gritted his teeth, his heart was burned by the flames of anger, and the blood in his brain was so high that it was about to explode.

He kept repeating a sentence.

"This son swears to kill you, swears to kill you!"

"Asshole! Asshole! I must kill you!"

He didn't have the same extraordinary aura as before, when Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

All civil and military officials looked at his angry expression and expressed their understanding.

And Zhang Haohan and others who were against Xiao Yi before also took a few steps back and hid far away.

He secretly rejoiced in his heart, it's a good thing, it's a good thing that when he was against Xiao Yi before, he didn't write two poems about the country to scold him.

If he was also humiliated like this, then he would be the one nailed to the shelf of shame in history.

The other people also looked at each other a few times, wiped the cold sweat off their foreheads thankfully.

And they all made a decision that they would never engage in verbal disputes with Xiao Yi in the future.

Because that is too dangerous.

"Hehe, it seems that His Royal Highness, too, admires Lord Xiao's poems a lot!"

The Hubu Shangshu Guanyu, who was looked down upon by Kang Wangshizi and others before, also began to make trouble at this moment.

"The chaos has not yet turned yellow, and the east wind is even more violent!"

"Good poem!"

"Some people don't look at the situation, relying on the Holy Majesty's regress and tolerance, they dare to be aggressive in this court!"

"It's really a fox pretending to be a tiger, bullying others with power!"

"Uncover the sun and the moon with flying flowers, I don't know that there is clear frost in the sky and the earth!"

"This lyric describes it quite appropriately!"

"For the sake of my own petty gain, I don't care about the safety of the country. If I really wait until the foreign enemy takes advantage of it."

"Then what benefits can these beasts who rely on people's power get?"

"I only know how to cover the sun and the moon with his flying catkins, but I don't know that there is Qiushuang between the sky and the earth. By then, I will become a dead dog!"

Guanyu originally planned to swallow this grievance.

But since Xiao Yi stood up and wrote a poem to ridicule Prince Kang's son and the vassals behind him, he also decided not to bear it any longer.

One is to come out to cheer for Xiao Yi, which can be regarded as an outburst of anger for himself.

At the same time, Guanyu also has her own selfishness.

Today, Xiao Yi wrote two poems about the country, and what happened here must be recorded in the annals of history.

And now that I am cheering for Xiao Yi, if I can take this opportunity to leave a mark in the history books, that would be good.

Hearing Guanyu's words, the envoys didn't open their mouths to argue.

In today's situation, what one does will be recorded.

At that time, I am afraid that the cutting will continue, and the reasoning will still be chaotic.

If you are messing around, it is a real mistake for thousands of years.

As literati, they attach great importance to their reputation.

(End of this chapter)