Street fortune-telling, I fell in love with the emperor

Feng Qingwu looked at Xiao Fan curiously, Xiao Fan held Yi Rongzhu close to his eyes, and Yi Rongzhu quickly performed iris binding.

In the next second, the Yi Rongzhu covered Xiao Fan's face like water.

Xiao Fan's face changed quickly.

He has become what he was in his previous life.

"Sir, you are amazing."

Feng Qingwu said in surprise, she couldn't see anything unusual.

With her disguise technique, powerful characters can still see the flaws.

"Miss."

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Feng Qingwu shyly said: "Sir, you can't call me yet."

Xiao Fan spread his hands: "There is no way, I call you Qingwu, or Mengyue, it is possible for people to know that it is you."

"Ma'am, let's go."

Holding Feng Qingwu's little hand, Xiao Fan and the others quickly reached the street.

There are still people protecting the surroundings, but they are not very close.

Li Fu, Yunlao and the others were not too worried about what happened to Xiao Fan and Feng Qingwu.

Xiao Fan needless to say.

Feng Qingwu's cultivation has improved rapidly recently, and she is now a five-star Martial Emperor.

In addition, she has a very good defensive treasure, it is difficult for ordinary Emperor Wu to break through the defense, and it is also difficult for a powerful Emperor Wu to kill Feng Qingwu in an instant.

"My lady, try on this dress."

"Ma'am, how about this?"

Xiao Fan and Feng Qingwu didn't go to eat right away, his wife kept calling.

Feng Qingwu was shy at first, but she gradually got used to it.

There is still some sweetness in my heart.

"Father should be able to regain the throne within a year, and I can marry my husband, hehe."

Feng Qingwu thought in her heart.

Chapter 287 I'm a Cultured Person

In the tavern by the lake, Xiao Fan sipped fine wine and looked at Feng Qingwu in front of him.

Light rain was falling sparsely outside the window, and the sound of silk and bamboo in the tavern could be heard.

"This is life."

Xiao Fan had a faint smile on his face.

"Sir, I'll pour you some wine. You've worked hard recently."

Feng Qingwu said coquettishly, she picked up the flagon with her jade hand and filled Xiao Fan with a glass.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Lady, I will be responsible for making money and supporting the family in the future, and you will be responsible for being beautiful, how about it?"

"Okay."

Feng Qingwu spoke sweetly and authentically.

A warm atmosphere enveloped Xiao Fan and the others.

At this moment, there was a loud noise downstairs.

Feng Qingwu frowned.

"Qingwu, what's wrong?"

Xiao Fan asked, he was an ordinary person, but he couldn't hear it clearly.

Feng Qingwu listened carefully and said: "No one from our Tianxuan Dynasty confronted a couplet, and some people from Dongyang Kingdom ridiculed it."

"And then there was a conflict."

"Sir, this matter actually has something to do with you."

Xiao Fan wondered: "What does it have to do with me? Although I am a cultural person, what I have done recently is all about fighting and killing."

Feng Qingwu said: "Didn't some people from other countries suffer under your hands recently? They might lose face."

"Wu can't do it, they sent text."

"The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting challenged us in all aspects, and I have been troubled by this matter for the past two days."

Xiao Fan frowned and said, "Our country can't do these things?"

Feng Qingwu sighed slightly.

"The impact of the destruction of the dragon veins is multi-faceted. The performance in the past 20 years has indeed been relatively poor, and the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are quite average."

Speaking of this, Feng Qingwu looked at Xiao Fan with sparkling eyes: "Sir, why don't you make a move? Maybe you can win."

She knows Xiao Fan's piano skills, and calligraphy is at the level of a top master.

In terms of chess skills, he has the level of a top master.

How is Xiao Fan's painting skills?

Xiao Fan laughed and said, "I'm the Duke of the state, isn't it too bullying to deal with them?"

Feng Qingwu said coquettishly: "Master, do these aspects have something to do with whether you are the Duke of the state? You often abuse your father when you play chess."

"Sir, the culture of a country is very important."

"If there is a loss of confidence in this area, the impact may be greater than the loss of the war."

Xiao Fan nodded slightly.

Feng Qingwu's words were not wrong.

Culture is extremely important.

A war may destroy a country, but not a nation. Without culture, a country will lose its flesh and blood.

No soul.

The quarrel outside became more intense at this time, and it seemed that more people got involved.

"Go out and have a look."

Xiao Fan got up and said, Feng Qingwu got up quickly.

The two left the room, and louder quarrels reached their ears.

"Your Tianxuan Dynasty, it seems like this in terms of poetry. It's just a couplet. It's ridiculous that no one has matched it for so long."

Dongyang state-owned youth said loudly.

A man from Tianluo Kingdom said beside him: "As we all know, the poems of the Tianxuan Dynasty were passed down from our Tianluo Kingdom."

There were quite a few scholars from the Tianxuan Dynasty around, and there was a commotion again.

Xiao Fan frowned and said, "Lady, what kind of couplet is it?"

Feng Qingwu said: "The moon under the water is like the moon in the sky."

Xiao Fan was puzzled and said, "That's it? It doesn't seem to be too difficult."

The young man in Dongyang country heard Xiao Fan's words.

He looked over and sneered, "It's only right if you have an artistic conception. Do you think it's enough to just talk nonsense?"

Xiao Fan looked at Feng Qingwu.

"The person in front of you is the person in your heart."

The whole tavern was instantly quiet.

Feng Qingwu's face turned slightly red.

Someone muttered to himself: "The moon at the bottom of the water is like the moon in the sky, and the person in front of me is the one I love. It's wonderful, and the artistic conception is very good."

"Brother, you have a good literary talent. If I had your literary talent, I wouldn't be single now."

Many people spoke in praise.

Xiao Fan said with a smile: "You guys are overwhelmed. The article is naturally made, and it is a skill that can be obtained by chance."

Everyone's eyes lit up.

Another good sentence.

A young man from Dongyang Kingdom sneered and said, "It's just a coincidence, maybe you didn't match it yourself."

"Master Matsumoto is upstairs, do you dare to compete with Mr. Matsumoto?"

Upstairs at this time, a young man from Dongyang Kingdom came down.

Many people recognized this young man as Mr. Matsumoto from Dongyang Kingdom.

He wrote the couplet that Xiao Fan just matched.

Glancing at the hanging lantern, Mr. Matsumoto sneered and said, "Dip the candle in the oil, and there is a heart in the candle, and there is fire in the heart."

There are other lanterns nearby that are not lit.

Xiao Fan pointed at it and said with a faint smile: "The lantern is made of paper, there are many eyes around the cage, but there are no pearls in the eyes."

"you!"

The young man in Dongyang Kingdom was furious.

Many people from the Tianxuan Dynasty applauded loudly.

Feng Qingwu looked at Xiao Fan with beautiful eyes. Compared with the powerful force, Feng Qingwu liked Xiao Fan's talent more.

"Is it my turn to come out?"

Xiao Fan said with a smile.

Mr. Matsumoto snorted coldly: "If you have any Shanglian, just post it."

Xiao Fan said: "If you don't come out right, will you admit defeat in public?"

"I'll give you three days."

Mr. Matsumoto's eyes flickered, even if he couldn't make it right, he could still ask other people for help, how could he not make it up in three days?

"can!"

Xiao Fan thought to himself, young man, you are asking for embarrassment.

"Smoke Lock Pond Willow."

Mr. Matsumoto sneered: "It's not easy, I-"

He stayed there.

This couplet seems simple at first glance, but it is a simple thread if you think about it carefully.

"Mr. Matsumoto, why don't you talk anymore, I know all these couplets."

"Don't talk nonsense, think about the left side of each word, gold, wood, water, fire, and earth."

Someone spoke in a low voice.

Some people who didn't understand suddenly realized.

Mr. Matsumoto frowned, and he thought desperately, but this couplet is absolute through the ages, how can it be so easy to come out.

"Mr. Matsumoto, you can ask him to write the couplets. He looks strange, and his calligraphy must not be very good."

"If the words are poor, it is entirely possible to say that this is not the couplet he came up with."

The rest of the Dongyang Dynasty sent a message to Mr. Matsumoto.