Red Dust Daqian

Seeing that the situation was not right, Zhou Sen hurriedly retreated to avoid being grabbed by the strange thugs. Although his martial arts skills were not good, he still had some skills in escaping. When he was about to turn around and run away, several thugs came up from behind and surrounded Zhou Sen.

The noise disturbed the people around and caused a commotion. Xiangcao, who was playing in front, found that something was wrong behind him and someone was besieging Zhou Sen. She drew her sword and flew back to rescue Zhou Sen.

Xiangcao easily opened a gap and protected Zhou Sen. Just as Xiangcao was about to take Zhou Sen away, several thugs with extraordinary skills came over and fought with Xiangcao. These thugs did not lose to Xiangcao. Zhou Sen knew Xiangcao's sword skills. In the Changnan County arena, she defeated many masters by herself and became the martial arts champion. Most of the bandits in Changnan County in recent years have also been defeated by Xiangcao's sword. And these besieged thugs actually stopped Xiangcao and did not lose to Xiangcao in the battle. Of course, it may also be because of Zhou Sen, the burden. Xiangcao needs to protect Zhou Sen at any time to prevent Zhou Sen from getting hurt, so she did not use all her strength.

It was a round-robin battle. If the fight continued, Zhou Sen was afraid that Xiangcao would be out of strength and would suffer in the end. He quickly shouted to the besiegers, "I don't know you guys, so I shouldn't have provoked you. I don't know why you blocked my way and fought with me, your sisters and brothers."

At this time, a strange man's commanding voice came from behind Zhou Sen: "Stop." After hearing the order, the besiegers put away their weapons, retreated to both sides of the street, and stood respectfully.

Zhou Sen and Xiangcao looked back. Another well-trained group of soldiers came over, escorting a feminine young man. This man was handsome, with picturesque eyebrows, a high nose bridge, and slightly upturned mouth. He was so handsome that he even caused the girls watching on both sides of the road to scream.

Vanilla was no exception. Seeing such a handsome young man, she was also slightly stunned, forgetting that she was still fighting. Damn, this feminine man is so handsome that even a handsome man like Zhou Sen is a little jealous.

The feminine man smiled evilly at Zhou Sen and Xiangcao, and Zhou Sen shuddered all over. Is he trying to turn me gay? Xiangcao's heart has been completely captured.

Damn it, is this guy trying to seduce my Senior Sister Vanilla? You effeminate guy, if you change into women's clothes, you'll be a woman, you empress. Zhou Sen cursed in his heart.

The handsome young man scolded Zhou Sen, "You are such a scoundrel, how dare you say such outrageous things." The man's voice was clear, but it was a little feminine, and he sounded like a sissy. Zhou Sen asked in confusion, "Do I know your young master?" The handsome and feminine man replied, "No."

Zhou Sen asked: "Have I ever talked to you, young master?" The man replied: "No!"

Zhou Sen felt puzzled and asked again: "Since we don't know each other and have never communicated, why do you say that I am talking nonsense, and why do you block my way?" The handsome man replied: "You are a demon Taoist, you must be a cultivator without moral conduct. Not only do you covet your fellow sister, but you even dare to..." Zhou Sen thought to himself, not only do I covet my senior sister, but I am also going to marry my senior sister Xiangcao as my first wife in the future. What's it got to do with you, a stranger?

The handsome man was somewhat ashamed of Zhou Sen's behavior. He paused and continued to scold him, "How dare you openly insult the royal family. You even compared your senior sister to the nobles in the royal harem. Not only did you compare them, you even dared to say that the people in the royal harem are not as good as your senior sister! With such outrageous words, you don't want to have a head like this anymore."

Hearing this, Xiangcao didn't know whether she was ashamed, annoyed, or happy. She looked at Zhou Sen helplessly and asked, "Mumu, what nonsense are you talking about again?"

Zhou Sen was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to say. He asked the feminine man in confusion, "I still don't understand what you mean, sir. When have I ever insulted the royal family? Please explain clearly, sir."

The feminine and handsome man rebuked: "Don't play dumb, young master. I was just enjoying the street view in the restaurant. When you, a demon, passed by, you actually chanted something in front of me: Turning back and smiling, you are full of charm, the six palaces..."

The feminine man might not be familiar with the poem, so he paused for a moment. Zhou Sen didn't understand what was going on, so he continued, "When she turned around and smiled, she was so charming that all the beauties in the palace pale in comparison. What's wrong with this poem?"

"How dare you!" A guard next to him shouted, drew out his sword and pointed it at Zhou Sen, and the thugs around him raised their swords and pointed them at Zhou Sen again. Xiangcao also had no choice but to raise her sword and confront the other party.

Xiangcao was puzzled and asked Zhou Sen in a low voice: "Don't you know how to write poetry? How can you write such bold and sharp poems?" Zhou Sen looked innocent.

The feminine man said contemptuously: "The poetry is good, but you dare to talk nonsense about the royal harem and even belittle the nobles in the harem. It seems that you are tired of living?" Zhou Sen felt that this man was sick. How could he be implicated in insulting the harem by reciting a poem inspired by his feelings?

A good man never suffers a loss in front of him. After all, he is now at a disadvantage. Zhou Sen explained to the feminine man, "Sir, this poem is not written by me. I just recited it because I was inspired. Is this poem from Bai Juyi? Haven't you heard of Bai Juyi's poem, Song of Everlasting Regret?"

The feminine man asked the old gentleman who had arrived late, "Mr. Yuwen. Have you heard of Bai Juyi and Bai Letian? Have you heard of this poem?" After bowing, old man Yuwen replied, "I have been writing books for half my life. I am familiar with the poems and works of famous writers from all dynasties, and even have dabbled in poems and articles from countries other than Daqian. But I have never heard of the names of Bai Juyi and Bai Juyi. This poem...Seventh Young Master." Old man Yuwen hesitated and did not continue.

The feminine man said, "Mr. Yuwen, go ahead and say it. I forgive you." The old man Yuwen continued, "The words used in this poem are a bit bold. But the language is concise, the artistic conception is romantic, and it is profound and vivid. If we don't discuss other factors, this poem can be a masterpiece for all ages. If it was a poem written earlier, it should have been circulated, and I would not have never heard of it."

The feminine man whispered to old man Yuwen, "This poem is indeed a masterpiece. I can tell. Otherwise, why would I let the guards stop them? Can they really kill people for a poem? I am attracted by this poem. Maybe this little Taoist priest has some talent. If this poem is really written by this little Taoist priest, then he is the person I have been looking for in Daqian."

Seeing that the two were still mumbling and had no intention of letting Zhou Sen leave, Zhou Sen cursed in his heart: My goodness, what's going on? Can a random poem inspired by inspiration lead to a capital crime? These people have never even heard of Bai Juyi, so what kind of poetry do you teach in your private school? It's really an unprovoked disaster.