America's strong and miserable desire to destroy the world

An ink painting scroll spread out like flowing water.

The servant retreated more and more, and finally retreated to both ends of the high platform, and there was no way to retreat.

Only then did everyone realize that the painting turned out to be so long.

"Everyone must have read poetry and books since childhood, and have seen people well. But I am a person who is born to despise benevolence, righteousness and ethics, and likes to read those miscellaneous books to pass the time. Among them, my favorite is geography and map records. Fortunately, My family is well-off, and even remote and lonely pictures were found for me, so I have this ink painting of mountains and rivers."

Ink painting of mountains and rivers.

Jiangshan map.

I saw the ink rendering on the thin rice paper, just like the ups and downs of mountains and rivers.The more people looked at it, the more frightened they became. The deserted sandy area above resembles the northern border, and the continuous terraced fields and sparkling light at the end of the scroll are just the misty Jiangnan?

"Of course, the mountains and rivers are boundless, and the scrolls are endless. Today I only painted a few places. After all, the land of Dayan is vast, how could it be possible to finish painting in one day?" Wen Qiusheng saw the unconcealed surprise in the eyes of everyone, Smile knowingly.

There was an uproar at the scene.No one expected that Wen Qiusheng could make a picture of the mountains and rivers, and they were not ordinary people, so they could naturally see that the painting of the mountains and rivers was very skillful.He was able to complete such a huge and wonderful painting scroll in such a short period of time!

But some people were amazed, while others were dissatisfied.

"This painting is really exquisite, I admit it! But what you just said is the strategy of governing the country, how does this have anything to do with the picture of Jiangshan? Does painting Jiangshan mean that you will govern Jiangshan?!"

Facing such questioning, Wen Qiusheng took his time and walked slowly to the map of Jiangshan.He spread his hands with a smile, and said helplessly, "Isn't this still clear? I have drawn it all."

He pointed out a few places, and explained the topographical differences and local customs of each region one by one, and he was even able to talk about local crops and commercial products.There are many small places that Guozijian students have never even heard of, but he is as familiar as a local.

"Although I don't know any strategies for governing the country, I know that according to local conditions, the Great Yan Kingdom can attract talented people from all over the world to come to the court, and it is precisely because we are tolerant of all things. No matter how remote it is, no matter where it is from or what kind of belief it is Common people, we will respect them, understand them, and give them a chance to live and work. Am I right?"

After Wen Qiusheng finished speaking, everyone had different expressions.Quite a few people heard some hidden meanings from Wen Qiusheng's words. The Great Yan Kingdom, which has always been known for its tolerance, is so harsh against...

Facing Wen Qiusheng's smiling face, many students avoided their eyes.

But there is a reason for their incidents, everything is because of Wen Qiusheng's empty pockets, tempting the king!However, is this really the case?A picture of the country and the remarks just now made their perception of Wen Qiusheng shaky.

How could a person with such insight be a demon queen and courtier who simply relied on her beauty to confuse the king's heart?

They recalled that the monarch forcibly summoned people to Beijing because of a paper portrait. At that time, they all denounced monsters for harming the country. Now that their perceptions have changed, they feel a sense of regret.

It is obvious that this person has outstanding talent, but if he hadn't encountered such a situation, he would be a romantic figure when he climbed to the Golden Palace in the future!Now, they can only live in the deep palace.

Spoiled!Sin!Your Majesty is stupid!

Everyone looked at the ink painting of rivers and mountains again, and their thoughts and thoughts had already changed drastically.On the high platform, several celebrities and talented scholars of the Imperial College wrote their essays one after another, full of emotion.

Wen Qiusheng didn't mind, he just asked them to show the poems they wrote.After everyone expressed their opinions, he clapped his hands and praised, as if he didn't take their previous offense seriously at all.

They were finally convinced.

The little marquis stood beside Wen Qiusheng with high spirits like You Rongyan, "I knew they would definitely be impressed by you, you are Wen Qiusheng!"

Wen Qiusheng glanced at him, "Okay, put the painting away."

"This... I can't be the master," Hou Mingzhi raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Just now everyone asked for a painting, saying that they wanted to frame the picture of Jiangshan and put it on the lobby of Qianqiu Pavilion."

Wen Qiusheng: "..."

Once the students of Guozijian are convinced, the fanaticism they pursue is also very scary.

"By the way," Hou Mingzhi asked curiously, "Why were you so obsessed with geography books when you were young?"

"It's nothing," Wen Qiusheng said lazily, "I just saw swordsmen when I was young, and thought they were very chic. At that time, I had the idea of ​​wandering around the world and traveling all over the world, so I found many miscellaneous books to talk about."

After the Poetry Competition ended, Qianqiu Pavilion was still full of excitement.Wen Qiusheng squeezed out of the crowd under the escort of the young lord, and finally he heard someone ask, "Mr. Wen, your drawing skills are so outstanding, why haven't I seen them before?"

Wen Qiusheng looked back at him, his eyes suddenly became thought-provoking.

"Some of you must have seen it."

who?Where have you seen it?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but racked their brains and couldn't figure out where they would have seen Wen Qiusheng's paintings.

But Qiu Sheng said slowly, "I painted the picture of beauty dedicated to the king. When the painting was first completed, it was also hung in the Gusu Pavilion."

--what? !

When the picture of beauties was presented at the beginning, there were indeed a few talented scholars in the Guozijian who were able to meet in the Jinluan Hall because of their family background.The pictures of beauties are lifelike, and the gorgeous and moving beauties appear vividly on the paper, captivating the hearts and souls of His Majesty and many people.

I didn't expect that wonderful picture of beauty to be made by me!

Everyone was still in shock, but when they, including the third prince and others, came back to their senses and wanted to find someone again, they had already lost sight of Wen Qiusheng.

Actually Wen Qiusheng did not leave, he was stopped before he left, and the respectful servants in the Qianqiu Pavilion told him that the pavilion master invited him to have a talk.

It was the mysterious Qianqiu Pavilion Master who never showed his face.

The owner of the pavilion only invited Wen Qiusheng alone, and the young master was stopped outside the door, so angry that he wanted to fight.After Wen Qiusheng persuaded him a few words, the young master calmed down, gave the attendant outside the door a cold look, and left.

The guards guarding the door did not look sideways, and were indifferent to the cold eyes of the young master.

Wen Qiusheng's heart moved slightly, and he became more and more curious about the background of Qianqiu Pavilion.

After entering the door, Wen Qiusheng was served by someone who sat in front of the couch and offered tea and snacks.

The man sitting opposite him was about middle-aged, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a generous face.Contrary to Wen Qiusheng's imagination, from the outside, the Pavilion Master seems to be no different from ordinary people outside.

"Your Excellency is Young Master Wen who is waving the painting of mountains and rivers in ink today." The pavilion master slightly bowed his hands and smiled warmly.

"Presumably you are also the owner of the mysterious Qianqiu Pavilion."

The pavilion master laughed loudly, "Not at all! Not at all, I'm just a businessman."

The two of you come and go, talking happily.Wen Qiusheng found that the pavilion master seemed to know all parts of the Great Yan Kingdom like the palm of his hand, and in many respects he was just talking on paper, but the pavilion master had experienced it himself.Obviously, the other party has been to many places, maybe almost all of Great Yan Country.

Strange, why hasn't he seen this kind of character in the book?

Wen Qiusheng's question was quickly answered.

"Mr. Wen, you are different from ordinary people, and you have unique views on everything. I dare to ask you a question." The pavilion master said in a deep voice with deep eyes, "I don't know what is your opinion of the well-known hidden world talent Mr. Wei Xunwei?" What do you think?"

Wei Xun!

Wen Qiusheng was a little surprised, the master of Qianqiu Pavilion and Wei Xun?No wonder!He said how could such a character not be in the book dedicated to Dayan Kingdom.It turned out to be connected with Wei Xun.

Wei Xun in the book is not a simple character.

The counselor Wei Xun is very wise and close to demons, with outstanding talents and knowledge, he is respected as Mr. Wei by the counselors all over the world, but he lives in seclusion deep in the mountains.

In the book, the tyrant lost the hearts of the people in the later period, and the uprising army rose everywhere.A faction leader went to ask Wei Xun to come out of the mountain, and he succeeded. Since then, the situation in the Great Yan Kingdom has changed drastically, and the rebel army responded with overwhelming momentum.

But at that time, the tyrant died, and the third prince ascended the throne to eliminate the old party and amnesty the world, and the people no longer supported the rebellion as before.The leader wanted to retreat, and the rebel army never recovered.Wei Xun devoted himself to serving the common people, but in the end he died with regrets.

If Wei Xun chooses the evil monk from Wushan as the protagonist, the ending may be different.

Wen Qiusheng raised his head and met the pavilion master's deep eyes. He suddenly smiled and said lightly, "Mr. Wei is a great talent. The world says he doesn't want to assist the king, so he lives in seclusion in the mountains and refuses to be born. But in my opinion, Wei Mister will definitely come out of the mountain in the future."

"Oh?" The pavilion master asked puzzled, "Because you believe in the present?"

"No, because I believe that the situation in this world can only change in an instant."

"Hahahaha! Okay, what a change, but in a flash!" The pavilion master laughed heartily, and after the smile faded away, he sighed again, looking at Wen Qiusheng with a bit of regret in his eyes, "It's a pity, it's a pity .”

What a pity for such a transparent and almost prophetic person.

In the end, he seemed to have made up his mind, waved his hand and summoned the guards, who brought a sleeve box for Wen Qiusheng.

"This is the token of Qianqiu Pavilion. If you are in trouble in the future, you can come to Qianqiu Pavilion for help with this token. No matter what happens, everyone in the pavilion will protect you."

Wen Qiusheng looked down, and saw a token wrapped with gold thread in the box, with the word Qianqiu engraved on the front and back.Knowing the value of this item, Wen Qiusheng immediately expressed his gratitude.

The pavilion master waved his hand.Wen Qiusheng accepted the token without hesitation, instead of relying on his status as a queen to feel that he was alarmist, he admired it.This kind of prophet who is prepared for danger in times of peace is not something ordinary people can have.

Wen Qiusheng said goodbye to the pavilion master, and left the Qianqiu Pavilion with the token. Qingyue had already prepared chariots and horses for him outside the pavilion.However, before he could enter the gate of the palace, he bumped into the third prince's car.

"Queen, you are so handsome today, it really impresses me."

The third prince opened the curtain of the car, wanting to have a conversation with Wen Qiusheng.

Wen Qiusheng saw him as early as in Qianqiu Pavilion, he didn't want to pay attention to him then, and he doesn't want to pay attention to him now.But the third prince's car blocked the road, if he ignored it, he might be stuck here for an hour.

The third prince didn't care about Wen Qiusheng's indifference, he continued, "The empress is worthy of her profound painting skills, the picture of the beauties back then was really amazing. However, when I saw the empress talking about this matter today, she seemed not very happy. "

Wen Qiusheng sneered and gave him a sideways look.

This guy can really pick a topic.

Wen Qiusheng has gorgeous eyebrows and eyes, even a cold face is very moving, not to mention that the third prince has glimpsed his extraordinary demeanor today, and it is the time when his heart is surging.Being stared at by him, his heart was actually agitated, and his tone couldn't help softening.

"I know what the queen cares about. The beauty picture was originally placed safely in Gusu, who sent it to the imperial city for what reason?"

Wen Qiusheng narrowed his eyes, "You know?"

"Of course I don't know. The picture of the beautiful woman went from Gusu to the imperial city. During the process, several people passed through it, and no one traced the source after that. Up to now, no one knows who actually presented it in the first place." The third prince said in a low voice, The expression in his eyes was unpredictable, "However, I know another thing."

He lowered his voice even more, and whispered, "When His Majesty got angry and recalled the prince, the prince was away on business. Does the queen know where he is?"

"—It's near Gusu in the south of the Yangtze River."

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