The talented men couldn't figure it out, they really couldn't figure out how a person who was about to die could still have such a good mood to recite poems on the bow of the boat.

"The new Longwu army is stationed in the chariot, and the lotus leaves the palace to burn incense."

"When will the imperial edict be issued to this money meeting? I will temporarily get drunk next to the beautiful lady's brocade ser."

Fang Zhengzhi ignored the gazes of the talents on both sides of the strait. He just looked at the spring rain falling in the sky and continued to think about himself.

"What a good poem!"

Among the talented men, someone finally called out.

"The spring clouds cover the garden walls on the city, and the evening scenery of the river pavilion is quiet and the year is fragrant."

"The forest flowers are wet with rain and rouge, and the water and water lead to the wind and green belts."

"The new Longwu army is stationed in the chariot, and the lotus leaves the palace to burn incense."

"When will the imperial edict be issued to this money meeting? I will temporarily get drunk next to the beautiful lady's brocade ser."

"It is indeed a good poem. I heard that Fang Zhengzhi never competes with people in literary gatherings. I didn't expect that he could write such a good poem!" The talented man continued to exclaim while recalling Fang Zhengzhi's poems.

And with the voice of the talented man, he heard.

The talented men around finally understood the content of the poem Fang Zhengzheng recited.

"It's indeed a good poem!"

"A masterpiece of eternal sings, this poem is truly the best among the best!"

"Although Fang Zhengzheng was listed as a complete list by the Dynasty, his talent is indelible. In the last Dao Dichou exam, he has always been the first in both the literary and military exams!"

"Yes, this year's Dao Dian exam has not yet ranked first in the double list!"

The talented men were also talking while running, but what they didn't know was that when they talked about it later, they actually had a vague sense of holiday.

"Hurry, keep up, be sure to catch Fang Zhengzhi and never let him run away!" A leading soldier looked at the pleasure boat that was still heading forward on the Xinhe River, and was obviously a little anxious.

He doesn't care about any good or bad poems.

For him, grasping Fang Zhengzhen is a great contribution.

After all, it is rumored that Fang Zhengzheng has become a useless person since the battle with the Demon Saint in the Southern Region. What is there to be afraid of when a useless person?

How could he let go of such a huge contribution?

"Come and order the river barrier ahead to stop the pleasure boat!"

"He must not be allowed to leave the county gate!"

"yes!"

The leading soldiers shouted desperately, ordering the soldiers around them to surround them.

And above the pleasure boat.

Fang Zhengzhi stood at the bow of the boat wearing a blue long gown, looking at the spring rain falling above his head, ignoring any shouting on the shore.

"Sir, as long as we pass the previous paragraph, we will leave the city!" Su Jiu was not a talented man, so he naturally could not understand the artistic conception of Fang Zhengzhen's poems.

For him.

Leaving Huaian County first is the top priority.

"Well, I haven't seen the city gate of Huaian County for a long time, and I don't know if there has been any changes. I really miss it." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"City Gate? Missing?" Su Jiu couldn't react a little.

"Does the consecration of the adults mean that they do not take the water route, but instead take the land route, and leave the city gate?" The masked woman spoke at this time.

"Yes." Fang Zhengzhi nodded again.

"Dang!" the masked woman ordered directly if she wanted to do so.

"Yes!" When the boatman heard this, he nodded.

Su Jiu was completely confused.

Seeing that the waterway could be out of the city, he actually changed to land. Is there anything more detrimental than this? Su Jiu didn't understand, but he didn't question it anymore.

Because, this year, Fang Zhengzhi's decision has never been missed.

...

The huge pleasure boat slowly leaned towards the shore, and finally stopped steadily in the eyes of countless soldiers and talents.

"What's going on?"

"The Fangzhengshi ship actually stopped, and it even landed?"

"Did God open your eyes?"

The leading soldiers were a little confused.

The talents were also a little confused. Even Meng Yushu, who had just climbed ashore in the distance and was in a mess, was a little confused because they couldn't figure it out anyway.

Why did the square and upright ship stop?

Could it be...

Is he not going to leave the city?

While thinking about this, a figure jumped down from the boat, and then there was the second figure, the third figure, the fourth figure...

"I actually got off the boat?!"

"Quick, grab Fang Zhengzheng!"

After a moment of silence, the leading soldiers finally realized that they did not care about the reasons or not. When the ship stopped, they went up to catch people.

"Please leave first, I am the only one here!" The masked woman looked at the group of soldiers rushing towards Fang Zheng, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"Well, I'm going home this time, don't kill anyone." Fang Zhengzhi nodded.

"Don't worry, sir, I'm responsible." The masked woman nodded, then turned around and walked towards the soldiers who rushed over step by step.

The sword light lit up and the chill was chilling.

At this moment, the spring rain turned into hail and fell on the soles of the soldiers. At this moment, the water surface of the Xin River was covered with a layer of frost.

The genius' mouths were wide open, the girls' mouths were wide open, and Meng Yushu's mouths were also wide, and they were very big, very big.

After a moment...

The soldiers, talents and Meng Yushu understood a truth.

In a specific situation, fighting is not entirely crowded.

When a person has a person who has a strength far surpassed that of the guards of the county towns, he can naturally take the water route if he wants to go by water, and take the land route if he wants to go by land.

This has nothing to do with whether it is connected or not.

"Sir, is this city gate still the same as before?"

"Yeah, it's almost the same."

(If you write a poem, then you are the same as the rules. The number of words is two hundred more. Is there no problem? Is it true? I am full of sincerity! Monthly tickets, brothers and sisters who have monthly tickets come and vote! By the way, pay attention to Xinyi’s Weibo! Search for "Xinyi" on Sina Weibo, click to follow, thank you! I have an idea to write an extra article recently, and I will post it on Weibo then!) (To be continued.)
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