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Chapter 1613 Commentary of later generations

The onlookers also sighed.

"I thought King Zhongyun would support Xia Qingchen, but it seems that I thought too much."

"There is a limit to your support. If you really trade a city for a poem, will King Zhongyun's family fortune come from a flood?"

"Poetry is good poetry, but the value is in the eye of the beholder."

"King Zhongyun might as well not come forward. This will only make Xia Qingchen more embarrassed and let the old people get their way!"



In the midst of the discussion, one of the senators raised his voice and said in a sharp tone: "So, if this poem is classified as a forbidden poem, no one will object anymore, right?"

"Is it because I didn't speak clearly, or are you too deaf?" King Zhongyun suddenly said, "I told you, I bought this poem!"

ah?

Everyone was in an uproar again.

The old people also looked at each other in confusion. What trouble is King Zhongyun going to make?

The senator who announced had a look of displeasure on his face: "King Zhongyun, you have refused to buy this poem for a city, so please don't cause any more trouble. Today, I must..."

King Zhongyun interrupted him mercilessly: "What I said is that it is worth a lot of money, but you think I will only buy one city."

Therefore, he smiled and shook his head, saying that they were joking.

How could such a majestic poem be worth only one city?

"Liancheng Liancheng means more than one city!"

"Hiss! Real or fake! King Zhongyun wants to spend many cities to buy a poem?"

"too crazy!"

The elders were all shocked. The rising elder had a look of disbelief on his face: "Are you telling the truth?"

King Zhongyun glanced at him coldly and said to Xia Qingchen: "Xiahou, I want this poem, and the Xiahou fiefdom will belong to you from now on!"

The people who were already shocked were once again in an uproar!

"My fucking ears don't work, or am I out of my mind and dreaming?"

"A fiefdom, a poem?"

"I remember that Xia Qingchen's fiefdom is the tenth fiefdom of King Zhongyun, right? There are more than one hundred and twenty cities in the territory."

"More than a hundred cities in exchange for a poem?"

"Is it because I have too little knowledge, or is the world just crazy?"

"Priceless... Damn, this is priceless!"

crazy!

Everyone in the square went crazy!

Each of them shouted in shock, venting their surprise and horror.

Because, they witnessed a historical moment!

Once upon a time, priceless was just an adjective, but now, it is a fact!

And they are the witnesses!

"But, that was originally Xia Qingchen's fiefdom, right?" A confused young man muttered.

Snapped--

His grandfather slapped him on the back of the head: "Idiot! A fief is just a fief after all. As long as King Zhongyun is unhappy, he can take it back at any time. Even a hundred years later, if King Zhongyun's descendants don't like Xia Qingchen, they can also

Take it away in one sentence."

"What now? This is all Xia Qingchen's permanent private territory!"

"From now on, there will be no more Xiahou! There will only be the Xia Dynasty!"

The ignorant boy just understood the difference and took a deep breath: "Then Xiahou... no, it is Commander Xia's country, it really will span the three realms!"

Grandpa looked envious: "Not only across the border, but also with the potential to swallow up the three continents!"

"As long as Xia Qingchen is willing, he can launch a war and sweep across the three realms unstoppable!"

Xia Qingchen is still young, and his martial arts skills cannot compare with those of the older generation, but when it comes to war, he has never been defeated!

The entire world combined cannot stop Xia Qingchen's invincible army!

the other side.

The old people remained silent, their faces extremely pale.

Now that it’s all right, what other forbidden poems are there to list?

Why is the most expensive poem in history banned?

When the priceless people are mentioned in the future, future generations will think of this poem, and then think of the background of this poem, and then think of them who are looked down upon in the poem!

The glorious image they worked so hard to gain may be greatly reduced because of this poem!

Many old people were angry and regretful. If they had known that Xia Qingchen was such a difficult thing, why would they have tried so hard to break up with him?

Yan Kuan glared at Xia Qingchen fiercely, then glanced coldly at Shan Qi.

Speaking of which, Shan Qi was rude. Xia Qingchen was a good person and didn't provoke them. Shan Qi came up to them and started sarcastic, and then escalated the situation.

Shan Qi San San shrank his neck, but said stubbornly: "Master Yan, Xia Qingchen disrespected the honor of the elderly, it is really abominable, we must fight back!"

"Do you need to tell me?" Yan Kuan snorted coldly, then came to the side of an elder and muttered a few words softly.

After discussing with the other five elders, the elder came to the fourth master with a heavy expression.

Although the outside world was noisy and lively, Fourth Master stood there leaning on crutches and resting with his eyes closed, as if he were a needle in the sea.

Everything outside has nothing to do with him.

It is a kind of unique detachment and calmness after experiencing strong winds and waves, which cannot be faked by others.

"Fourth Master, can you say something?" one of the elders begged.

If they don't take action, their honor will be completely ruined.

In this way, Fourth Master slowly opened his eyes, and the four scars on his forehead shook slightly.

His eyes are calm and full of power, vicissitudes of life and full of vigor.

Immersed in the priceless craziness, the crowd became eerily quiet.

"Hey, the Fourth Master is here!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down!"

"Quiet!"

"All quiet!"

Some people, without speaking, can influence their surroundings with just an expression.

Fourth Master, the legendary figure who fought between humans and demons twenty years ago, is obviously one of them.

His every word and deed attracts much attention.

Xia Qingchen, who had always remained silent, saw it in his eyes and was secretly surprised that the fourth master's influence was greater than imagined.

His status on the mainland is somewhat comparable to the status of the tomb keeper on Linlang Island.

The four super families in the mainland, the Lords of the Three Realms, may not have as much prestige among the people as this Fourth Master.

Including Xia Qingchen!

His reputation lies in being invincible and famous for his battles.

The fourth master's reputation lies in his contribution to all mankind and he is famous for his merits.

The world only has awe and admiration for Xia Qingchen.

But for the Fourth Master, I am grateful and worshipful.

Obviously the latter is more popular.

In the eyes of the world, all Xia Qingchen's achievements have nothing to do with them, whether they are good or bad, what does it have to do with them?

The Fourth Master is different. He saved the Three Realms Continent and is a real hero who turned the tide.

Therefore, in terms of prestige, Xia Qingchen cannot be compared with him.

"Fourth Master, please say something!" an elder said anxiously.

The other old people also looked worried. Once this poem spreads, it would be very detrimental to them.

The fourth master raised his eyes slightly, looked at the distant sky, and slowly opened his lips. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be quiet.

"The merits and demerits will be judged by future generations. Let's do our best now."

Countless people thought that Fourth Master would speak out about Xia Qingchen's poem, but it turned out not to be the case.

He even did not make any refutation of the injustice suffered by the old people.

Just use the sentence "the merits and demerits will be judged by future generations."

Invisibly showing the broad mind and grace of this legendary figure.

As soon as the words fell, the audience immediately burst into loud applause, including the businessmen who wanted to buy Xia Qingchen's poems. They couldn't help but applaud from the bottom of their hearts.

Fourth Master’s one sentence is worth more than a thousand words of defense and has won countless respects.


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