The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

"I will definitely live up to the high expectations of the King!"

Wang Huanzhi did not expect Ye Feng to be so broad-minded. He appointed him as the prefect of Huainan County without any investigation. He was a third-rank official. He knelt on his knees with a face full of gratitude.

Gu Qing and other officials of Qinghe County, including the county magistrate, were all stunned. They could not help but look at Wang Huanzhi, thinking to themselves, "Could this guy really become the prime minister in the future?"

If before this, Wang Huanzhi had told them that he would be promoted to the position of county magistrate, they would never believe it.

"No need to be polite!"

Ye Feng waved his hand at Wang Huanzhi. He also wanted to see how much change could happen in Huainan County according to Wang Huanzhi's reform. As the saying goes, reform is to affect the interests of the vast majority of people, so it must first be implemented in a relatively stable place. Otherwise, if the steps are too big, it will easily cause riots, and the gains will not outweigh the losses.

Seeing Wang Huanzhi stand up, Ye Feng looked at him with a smile and asked, "Can I pass through here now? I'm still waiting to go to the Su family for dinner!"

"Yes! Yes! Of course!"

Wang Huanzhi got what he wanted and a big smile appeared on his face. He touched his head awkwardly and stood there, watching Ye Feng riding his warhorse out of the city gate.

Ye Feng took a few steps and grabbed the reins. The horse's pace also stopped. He looked up at the couplet still hanging on the city wall, and looked at Wang Huanzhi who was still immersed in joy not far away. He smiled and said, "Your couplet is very clever, but it is not absolute."

"Sixty years of age, another cycle of heaven, the world will meet again!"

Ye Feng finished his speech slowly, turned around, rode his warhorse, and headed out of Qinghe County.

The people around were completely stunned.

What came to their minds were "One year, two springs, two Augusts, two springs and autumns in the world!", and the second line "Sixty years of age, another cycle of life, the world meets the Jiazi again!"

The parallelism is neat, and the meanings of the upper and lower couplets are exactly opposite to each other, which is absolutely seamless. The parallelism is extremely clever, yet it does not lose its charm.

"Damn! Can the Lord of the State really match it?" Wang Huanzhi's mind was shaken, and he couldn't help but swear. The first couplet he came up with really didn't have a second couplet, just because the two "Spring" characters in it couldn't match it at all. But Ye Feng just happened to use "甲" to cleverly match it.

clap clap clap!

Just as Ye Feng walked out of the gate of Qinghe County, many scholars at the scene burst into deafening applause, their faces full of admiration.

"I've heard that Zhenguojun is very talented. I thought he could only write poems, but I didn't expect he could also write couplets. It's incredible."

"I am sure that if the Lord of the State were to attend this literary event, the others would be overshadowed. The Lord of the State's talent would surely shock the nine states."

"Our Song Dynasty has a ruler who will protect the country. We will surely prosper in the future."

Many scholars expressed their praise.

Gu Qing was the magistrate of Qinghe County. When he looked at the couplet hanging on the city wall, an idea suddenly occurred to him. He looked at Wang Huanzhi who was not far away and said, "Sir Wang, I wonder if you can write the couplet for the second couplet that Zhenguojun came up with. From now on, this couplet will be hung on the city gate of our Qinghe County. How about that?"

Now Wang Huanzhi is the prefect of Huainan County, and Gu Qing is just a small county magistrate, so naturally he dare not provoke him, and even calls him Lord Wang.

"can!"

Wang Huanzhi was not stingy either. He jumped high up immediately, with the spiritual power flowing in his body. He was seen hanging up another scroll. He took out a brush from somewhere and began to write the second couplet of Ye Feng with great momentum. In just a few dozen breaths, the couplet was completed and hung in Qinghe County. It became a good story in a short time.

……

Su Hong and Wang Changhao rode on war horses. They followed Ye Feng out of Qinghe County. Their minds were full of the couplet they had just read, and their eyes were filled with admiration.

Both of them were astounded by the poems written by Ye Feng, but now they did not expect that the couplets that the other party came up with unintentionally would be so amazing. Is he really a human being?

In this way, the huge team passed through several counties and cities in Nanjun, and arrived at a desolate and ancient city when the sun set.

From afar, you can see an endless stream of people outside the city gate, and on the flowing river, there are many small boats floating, drifting on the Jinsha River.

From time to time, you can hear the sound of reading aloud, as well as couplets and poems responding to each other, coming from the boats on the river.

The ancient and desolate city wall stands tall. Outside the wall, it is covered with various green vegetation, covering the wall.

"The Lord of the State has come to our Luofu City?"

"I've long heard that Lord Zhenguo is a great poet and has great talent. I've always wanted to meet him."

"His "Liangzhou Ci" has always been hung in my study."

……

Luofu City has a good scholarly atmosphere. Ye Feng's poems are widely circulated throughout the city, and almost every scholar can recite them by heart.

Seeing Ye Feng's patrol team coming to the outside of Luofu City in a mighty manner, many scholars who were boating on the Jinsha River all looked at Ye Feng sideways.

Su Chen also received the news in advance that Ye Feng was coming to Luofu City, so he brought Su Peng and several core members of the Su family to the outside of Luofu City to greet him early.

"Brother, is that the King of Zhenguo? He looks even more handsome than the legend says, and so young!" Su Peng followed Su Chen. He looked at Ye Feng, who was riding a warhorse and walking in the front, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Yes, it's him!"

Su Chen nodded quickly.

When Ye Feng's warhorse arrived outside Luofu City, he hurriedly led everyone forward, bowed and saluted, and said: "Su Chen, the head of the Su family, leads everyone in the Su family to welcome the arrival of the King of Zhenguo!"

"Master Su, there's no need to be so polite. We met in Jinling City last time. I hope you're well!" Ye Feng looked at Su Chen, feeling the aura of a grandmaster from the other party, and nodded secretly.

As expected of someone who could sense the existence of great righteousness, Su Chen's cultivation had obviously improved a lot compared to before in Jinling City, and the great righteousness in his body seemed to have become more mellow.

"Thank you for your concern, Lord Zhenguo. Please enter the city!"

Su Chen made a gesture of invitation to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at Li Shanxiao and other generals behind him and said, "Let the army be stationed outside Luofu City, and the rest of you follow me into the city!"

"As ordered!"

Li Shanxiao and others bowed and saluted. They were also very curious about Luofu City.

Not far away on the Jinsha River, a rather luxurious boat was on which a young man, holding a fan, swayed slightly. He gently lifted the boat's curtain and saw Ye Feng coming to Luofu City and causing such a sensation. His eyes flashed with coldness and jealousy, and he said, "I've heard that the state-guarding monarch is very talented. I wonder if the literary event can help me step on him to get to the top."

"You are the most talented person in our Great Jin Dynasty. If that state guardian dares to attend the literary event, he will surely fail miserably. I guess he dares not to attend."

Not far from the young man, there was a thin old man who spoke with contempt and disdain.

"His poem 'Ding Feng Bo' is quite good, but it's a pity that it doesn't meet my standards. When the literary event begins, I will let everyone in the Song Dynasty know who a true literary master is." The young man said coldly, holding a fan, with a proud look on his face.

"Young master's talent will surely eclipse the literary world of the Song Dynasty." The old man flattered the young man without any hesitation.

“When it comes to leading troops in battle, I am naturally no match for him. But when it comes to reciting poems and composing couplets, he is far behind me.” Sima Jieyuan let down the curtain, gently picked up the teacup beside him, and took a sip.