Fan Tian recalled the plot he had seen in his previous life. In the original historical trajectory, Fan Xian was so arrogant.

He clearly remembered that when Fan Xian met Emperor Qing, he rarely knelt down.

After all, as the protagonist of the world of heaven, he always has a different character.

If you kneel down when you see the emperor, wouldn’t it be a loss of face to the protagonist of heaven and earth?

Thinking of the current New Dynasty, His Majesty is a kind and good man, Fan Tian felt even more relieved and did not kneel down.

Sure enough, the old man on the dragon throne didn't mind these things.

The emperor smiled slightly and praised: "I am worthy of being Xiao Fan's poetic immortal. When I meet today, I am indeed a talented person. I have read some of your poems and written them incredibly. I have admired you for a long time."

"A few days ago, Mr. Zhuang Mohan came to my Daxin under the order of the Emperor of Northern Qi. He is a famous scholar in the world. Today I heard that Mr. Fan is here and insisted on meeting him."

"I heard from Mr. Zhuang that even he praised Mr. Fan's reputation for his poems. Little Fan's poem immortal is really my great new pride!"

Fan Tian turned his head and saw that among the seats of civil and military officials, an old man was white in his hair and beard and dressed in Northern Qi clothes, which was particularly conspicuous.

The old man is very old, but he is full of energy. He is obviously not an ordinary person. His every move is in accordance with etiquette and has the style of a great generation.

After seeing Fan Tian, ​​Zhuang Mohan smiled slightly and praised sincerely:

"Mr. Fan has excellent talent in poetry, which is rare in ancient and modern times. Now, even the people of Northern Qi are singing your classic poems. Unfortunately, why are there no literary genius like Xiao Fan Sixian in Northern Qi?"

In fact, Zhuang Mohan was the representative of the Northern Qi mission and came to Kyoto City a few days ago.

On the one hand, he was ordered by the Emperor of Northern Qi to find out what the new dynasty was and what was the difference between it and the Daqing in the past.

On the other hand, after the original Emperor Qing died suddenly, the two countries had a ceasefire, and there was still some controversy in the division of the border.

Zhuang Mohan came to Daxin this time to discuss disputes between the two countries' territories.

Recently, the famous Xiao Fan Poet Immortal is going to Beijing to meet the current emperor of the new dynasty. This news is rumored.

As a well-known literary veteran, Zhuang Mohan couldn't suppress his curiosity and wanted to come and see this rising star.

So, he became a special guest at today's banquet.

Wang Mang stood up from the dragon chaise, smiled on his face, raised his wine glass, and drank it all with a generous sip.

Lao Wang has been in a good mood these days.

After many requests, the little immortal master finally agreed to him and asked him to change the dragon throne to a normal size.

I no longer have to sit on that giant, larger dragon chair. The chairs are clean and there is no chicken shit or something. It's really great.

Xiao Fan's poem fairy came to the imperial city today, and this was even more joyful.

Thinking of this, Wang Mang looked at Fan Tian with a gentle and kind look, and said with a hearty laugh:

"Xiao Fan Poet Immortal, I have recently ascended the throne and am uneasy. I wonder how long I can sit peacefully this time. Can you recite a poem for me and wish me a kingly way forever?"

"Your Majesty is loved by all people in the world, so it is naturally the kingly way to prosper. But since you said that, the grass people will naturally obey the order."

Fan Tian smiled confidently and agreed without hesitation.

Then, he began to plunder Fan Xian's memories in his mind and opened the treasure house of poetry.

Fan Tian thought secretly that all emperors probably like the kind of verses that are full of passion and aura.

If it were the same poem written by the emperor, the effect might be better!

Thinking of this, Fan Tian grabbed a wine glass during the meal, drank it all in one go, and recited in a passionate tone-

"The wind blows and the clouds fly.

Weijia returns to his hometown in the country.

How can you get a strong man to guard all directions!"

Hearing these words, the audience was silent, and then the civil and military ministers at the banquet put down their wine glasses and cheered.

Especially some generals, they were even more excited and intoxicated.

Although there are only a few sentences, the generals outlined a series of vivid pictures in their minds—

They were appointed as generals by the emperor and guarded the kings. They sat and watched the wind and clouds rise and fall, and how majestic and majestic they were?

The great scholar Zhuang Mohan also closed his eyes and nodded repeatedly to praise.

He tasted a glass of wine, stood up tremblingly, and said:

"Although Xiao Fan's poem is short and has only three sentences, it is majestic and straightforward, expressing its feelings directly. It can be said to be the best among the poems!"

Zhuang Mohan turned his head again, bowed deeply to the emperor, and said, "Your Majesty, Xiao Fan's poetic immortal expressed your confidence and ambition to stabilize the world in just a few words. This kind of poetry is really rare in the world!"

However, Zhuang Mohan discovered that the expression of the emperor of the new dynasty was very strange.

His Majesty frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

Could it be that my flattery was wrong?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Mo closed his mouth in disappointment and retreated to his seat.

"The poem is indeed good..."

Wang Mang looked at the young master Fan who was so energetic and instructed the country. After pondering for a long time, he finally spoke:

"But, Mr. Fan, did you really write this poem?"

Fan Tian was slightly stunned, wondering why His Majesty raised such a question.

In this world, there are no such poems. He came with those poems from his previous life. Who can discover them?

Could it be that I wrote it myself?

Fan Tian bowed slightly and said righteously: "Your Majesty, the people are honest and never do anything to seek fame and reputation. This poem is naturally written by the people."

Behind him, the women raised their eyebrows and pouted their mouths, and said dissatisfiedly:

"Yes, of course I wrote it!"

"Who else can write such quatrains besides my husband in the world?"

Wang Mang turned his head and glanced at the women casually.

For some reason, although the emperor was a kind-hearted old man, the beauties felt a little palpitations.

It was as if they were taken by a ferocious tiger who was eating human flesh and blood, which scared them so much that they didn't dare to speak.

Looking at Mr. Fan with a righteous look on his face, Wang Mang was silent for a moment and said, "But I think these poems are a bit familiar."

"Although I am old and have a little bad memory, I remember that the poem is called "The Song of the Great Wind", which seems to be from the hands of Emperor Gaozu of Han... the old thief Liu Bang."

Wang Mang closed his eyes and recalled the memories before coming to this world.

When he mentioned the word "Liu", his tone couldn't help but a little heavier.

Hearing this sentence, Fan Tian was slightly stunned, and then cold sweat came out of his forehead.

What is the origin of the current emperor?

How could people in this world know "The Song of the Great Wind" and also know Liu Bang, the Emperor Gaozu of Han?

Fan Tian is not a fool. After all, he studied middle school history in his previous life, so he immediately thought of a lot.

Wait, Qingguo changed the name of the country to Daxin?

And the name of the priest today is... Wang Jujun?

Is this Wang Jujun real name or is it?

Wang Mang, whose courtesy name is Jujun?

Xin Dynasty... Wang Mang, these keywords are linked together, which makes Fan Tian realize an extremely magical possibility.

No, is there more than one time traveler in this world?

In his previous life, Wang Mang, the usurper in history, actually traveled to this world?

Moreover, this hero also launched a coup, replacing Daqing and establishing a new dynasty?

Fan Tian heard it very clearly. Just now, His Majesty the Emperor called Emperor Gaozu Liu Bang the old thief.

Even if ordinary people in their previous lives had the courage to scold the ancients, they had no position to do so!

Could it be that the Emperor in front of you is the one who disobeyed the Liu family and usurped the Western Han Dynasty... Wang Mang?
Chapter completed!