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The ring's protective function wasn't significant for him, but it was still a magical artifact, and it would be a good gift.

"When I saw that warning stele today, I was deeply moved."

“There is a poem that should perfectly suit Brother Ziqian’s taste.”

Upon hearing this, Yang Gong's body trembled, and his face showed some excitement.

Another poem?!

"Oh?"

"All ears!"

The Qingzhou officials around them all looked at Su Nan with anticipation in their eyes.

I had long heard that this Su Shi could compose exquisite poems and lyrics without even speaking, and that no one could match him.

I haven't seen him compose poetry yet!

We'll see what's going on today!

Su Nan took a sip of wine, paused for a moment, then looked at Yang Gong and said softly:

"You eat your food and receive your salary."

He then looked at Governor Zhang and said the next sentence: "The people's hard-earned money."

Followed by.

Su Nan slowly swept his gaze across the officials present, his voice suddenly becoming stern: "The common people are easily oppressed."

Then Su Nan looked up at the sky, seemingly aroused, and whispered, "Heaven is not to be trifled with!"

Su Nan slightly circulated his cultivation, imbuing his words with a powerful aura, which resonated in the ears of the officials like a morning bell and evening drum, deafening and resounding.

Everyone felt as if a sharp blade was hanging over their heads, ready to fall at any moment!

The common people are easy to oppress, but Heaven is hard to deceive!

There is a god at the top of your head!

bang-

The sound of wine glasses shattering echoed continuously.

Many officials couldn't help but recall their careers in officialdom, and then they would show expressions of guilt or shame.

The words Su Nan said kept echoing in their minds.

Heaven is not to be trifled with!

With the added aura of swordplay in those words, everyone was so tense that they didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Among the officials in Qingzhou, a few who had a clear conscience stood tall and were filled with excitement!

These words felt like thunderclaps from the heavens, resounding throughout the world!

"What a poem, what a poem!"

Overwhelmed with emotion, Yang Gong couldn't help but slam his fist on the table and stand up!

This Confucian scholar was somewhat out of control, giving the impression of a young scholar just entering officialdom, full of vigor and integrity, rather than a seasoned and capable official.

"If I had been able to utter this poem in court back then, venting my pent-up frustrations, I wouldn't have been so depressed for a year!"

Yang Gong then thought of how he was ostracized by the officials in the court!

If he had stood in the imperial court at that time and uttered this poem in anger, his state of mind would not have been so utterly devastated!

Governor Zhang pondered these lines of poetry, and couldn't help but repeatedly praise them in his heart.

If all officials in the country could remember these few words, the Censorate would probably have a much easier time.

Nangong Qianrou silently watched Su Nan, who was surrounded by people like a star, and murmured these few lines.

Finally, I couldn't resist bowing my head and taking a sip of my drink!

Fine poem, fine wine!

If my godfather were here, he would probably be full of praise for it!

In the courtyard, the dancers, enduring the cold wind, trembled slightly, but their eyes sparkled with countless stars.

Is this really Su Zhe Xian?!

To witness the immortal composing poetry in person would be worth enduring any amount of cold.

……

Su Nan's poem brought the atmosphere of the banquet to a climax.

What was originally a dull and uninteresting official social gathering became more exciting afterward, and thus continued until late at night before dispersing.

Some of the tipsy southerners came to the pond to admire the bright red lotus flowers.

In the darkness of night, the pond full of red lotuses swayed in the wind, resembling an endless sea of ​​fire, a truly beautiful sight.

"Is this the Red Lotus mentioned in the book?"

"The flower has six petals, which are crystal clear and full."

"It is a unique variety in Qingzhou. It blooms in October and withers in spring. It is warm in nature and can be used as medicine."

"..."

Yang Gong walked over and said with a smile, "Young friend Su is right. This is the red lotus unique to Qingzhou, also known as the cold lotus!"

Su Nan then asked, "Brother Ziqian, could you give me a few?"

Yang Gong laughed and said, "Why not? (Your Majesty)"

He then sighed again.

"But the cold lotus can only survive in Qingzhou; it cannot survive if transplanted elsewhere."

Su Nan said, "I won't plant them; I'll dry them and give them away."

Yang Gong responded with an "oh".

"I will have someone pick a few plants later, clean them, and send them to your room."

Yang Gong looked at Su Nan again, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Su Zhexian, be careful on your trip to Yunzhou this time."

“Yunzhou is different from other states.”

Yang Gong was still worried about the safety of southern Jiangsu.

“Yunzhou is mountainous but not overgrown with forests. Its land is fertile and rich in resources. It should be a prosperous place. Moreover, it is backed by the sea and has no worries about retreat.”

"The friction between the Witch God Sect and the Great Feng on the border is getting more and more serious. If they want to create internal strife and make the Great Feng unable to take care of itself, choosing Yunzhou is a wise move."

"The Witch God Cult has been plotting in Yunzhou for many years. I'm afraid you'll run into trouble if you go there."

"I've had some free time lately, so I've trained a few hawks. Take one with you when you leave. If there's an emergency in Yunzhou, you can use the hawk to send a message, which is faster than taking the post road."

"..."

Su Nan could tell that Yang Gong was genuinely worried about him, so he smiled and said, "Brother Ziqian, don't worry."

"Although Yunzhou is in chaos, the imperial court's authority remains."

"Even if those treacherous officials have evil intentions, they can only do so in secret and dare not come openly."

Yang Gong nodded slightly.

Su Nan then returned to the post station.

The team will rest in Qingzhou for a day before heading to Yunzhou by land.

If we speed things up, we can arrive in three to five days at most.

However, considering that Governor Zhang, a scholar, was in relatively poor health, the time was limited to seven days.

Su Nan returned to her room and picked up her pen to write a letter.

During this one-day stay in Qingzhou, I'll write some letters to my female friends in Kyoto to reconnect with them.

Chapter 77 Nangong Qianrou Can't Sleep, Attack on the Yunzhou Border

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Su Nan returned to the post station with Nangong Qianrou and the others.

Because of Wei Yuan's orders, Nangong Qianrou's room was always arranged next to Su Nan's.

As for Governor Zhang... he has the Tiger Guard protecting him, so he doesn't need it.

Nangong Qianrou intended to go straight back to her room to rest, but Su Nan stopped her.

"Xiaorou, wait a moment."

Perhaps it was because she had heard this nickname so often lately, but Nangong Qianrou was no longer angry.

"how?"

"Say something quickly."

Nangong Qianrou turned around and looked back.

Su Nan walked up to her, extended one hand, and placed a jade thumb ring in his palm.

"What does this mean?" Nangong Qianrou looked at the jade thumb ring, slightly puzzled.

This is the jade thumb ring that Yang Gong gave to Su Nan at the banquet.

Because it was worn by a great Confucian scholar for many years and nurtured by his righteous spirit, it has become a ritual object.

"Give it to you."

Su Nan laughed.

Nangong Qianrou was taken aback upon hearing this, then smiled and asked, "Why would you give it to me?"

"This jade thumb ring is a rare magical artifact that can calm the mind, ward off evil, and protect the body."

"It will be very helpful to you."