The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 117 Is it great to have a daughter? (1)

Fandu?

With the existence of the Buddhist kingdom in the west, how could there be a southern border?
Song Lanyi felt more and more that this southern border was a pool of sewage, in such a mess that it was impossible to see the bottom at a glance.

In normal times, she would choose to wait for a wave first, and wait until the magic power is perfect, and then go out to touch this kind of thing.

But... now, the situation is different.

Her father is still here!
Isn't Song Lanyi just a little worried?

That was extremely worrying!
Over there, Fan Du picked up a petal on the ground.

She smiled slightly, just like the Buddha in the world said with a smile, and then disappeared in place.

King Ming had already noticed everything that happened here.

When he heard Fandu's name, he frowned slightly, and then quickly let go.

Even those people from the Western Buddhist Kingdom... have come here.

The water in the south is deeper than he imagined.

Not to mention Song Lanyi, even King Ming himself found it quite tricky.

At this moment, Song Lanyi waved his hand aside, "My lord, I'm running out of energy, it's time to withdraw."

The vision of a confidant in the sea, and the distance of the world is like a neighbor can connect the north and the south. This strategic significance is extremely prominent.

As far as the current poetry is concerned, the vision of poetry can at most connect the two places, but it can't make the real body appear beside the other party at all.

This is incredible.

But this has both advantages and disadvantages. The biggest disadvantage of this poem is that it requires a lot of talent.

Today, if it weren't for the talent of Shan Haijing, Song Lanyi's vision of poetry and prose, perhaps it would not have achieved such a sensational effect.

King Ming rubbed his brows, and finally told Song Hanhai, "Don't be in a hurry for the matter in the southern border, someone will think of a way."

Song Hanhai also nodded with a serious face, "The sky is high in the southern border, and the emperor is far away. If something happens, those so-called gods and ghosts can still hide in the smoky forest and can't be found. Now the southern border seems to be stable, but in fact It's in danger. I hope the prince will make a decision as soon as possible."

In the southern border... there is already a cancer more terrifying than the aristocratic family.

Today, by chance, King Ming went to the southern border in person and witnessed the chaos here.

He couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart, even the happy event of winning the leader of this year's literary fair and Dingyuan City's [-] more talents, couldn't dilute the solemn color in his eyebrows.

Song Lanyi glanced at King Ming, shook his head and sighed in his heart.

That's the downside of being in a position of power.

The higher you stand, the more you see, the more you have to worry about.

Fortunately, Song Lanyi is quite self-aware.

Apart from those names, she is nothing more than a small seventh-rank realm.

She just needs to set a good goal and walk the path under her feet.

Within a few breaths, King Ming already had a judgment.

At the last moment of farewell, Song Lanyi was still picking things out.

Even if King Ming knew that Song Lanyi had a storage space, since she robbed the Canghai Building, Song Lanyi has turned from a well-off to a rich class.

She picked and picked, and took out all the good things. Judging by her appearance, if she didn't have a second storage space in her hand, she even wanted to give Song Hanhai a space.

King Ming watched this scene, his eyelids twitched.

He looked at Song Hanhai who was smirking and refusing, and a strong jealousy suddenly rose in his heart!

Bullying him for not having a daughter, right?

Is it great to have a daughter?
But at the same time, he also knew that it might not be great to have a daughter, but it must be great to have a daughter like Song Lanyi.

As far as Song Hanhai's nature is concerned, King Ming can imagine how Song Hanhai will show off after the two of them leave.

He shouted, "Song Lanyi, it's time to go!"

Song Lanyi sighed in his heart, going back this time, he didn't know when he would be able to see her again.

She works harder and becomes stronger!
Until being able to use the poetic vision of the poem at will!

Song Hanhai was also unhappy.

After finally meeting with my daughter, it turned out that my daughter came to town.

He becomes stronger!
To climb up!

Protect your daughter!

At this moment, although the father and daughter did not speak, they thought of going together.

When returning from the southern border, the atmosphere of the Wenhui was also a bit depressing.

After all, everyone has eyes, so they can naturally see the chaos in the southern border.

In the past, they only thought that Shuobei was bitterly cold and difficult to survive.

But now it seems that King Ming sits in the town to govern, even if the living conditions are a bit poor, it is better than living in the precarious situation in the southern border, where he may be treated as an ant at any time, and his skin will be cramped.

They wanted to say something, but seeing King Ming's tired face, everyone chose to remain silent.

After a while, King Ming said slowly, "I don't want to hear any comments about today's matter in Dingyuan City. This matter... I have my own decision."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand, "Let's go."

So a group of people scattered out in a cloud.

We can't talk about the southern border, but we can always say that Dingyuan City has won the leader today, right?

Say goodbye to the old year and usher in the new year.

That night, the sound of firecrackers resounded throughout Dingyuan City all night long.

Even the roadside tea stalls where the curfew used to be, were full of people.

This seems like a lot of people talking in a hurry, but they are actually talking about one thing:

——Dingyuan City, we have won the leader!

——Grandma, this is simply smoke from the ancestral grave!
Just when everyone was curious, which capable person could win the leader.

You must know that this leader is not the leader of a county, a city or even a state, but is selected from among tens of thousands of scholars in the vast Daqian... Undoubtedly No.1.

At this moment, scholars from Miaobi Building poured out in large numbers.

In this kind of day, the gap between everyone is also much less.

Someone booed, "Who won the leader today? Maybe let us take a look at the master who came down to earth from Wenqu Xing!"

Those scholars laughed out loud, "Where did such a master come from! It's a little girl and a boy who came down to earth from the stars of Wenqu!"

little girl?
If it is said that among the little girls in Dingyuan City, who is the most famous, it is undoubtedly Song Lanyi.

It's just that everyone still can't believe it.

It's not that they doubt that Song Lanyi can't write poems, but that they think... Why doesn't Song Lanyi ever run out of ideas?
Just like a perpetual motion machine, poetry is produced continuously.

As for those scholars who said, Song Lanyi just summoned the young man, and the final poem was made by the young man.

Instead of being contemptuous, everyone was even more amazed.

This method is simply unpredictable.

What exactly is Song Lanyi's way?
Maybe even Song Lanyi herself didn't fully understand it.

Although there were a few turns in the process of composing the poem, it still couldn't stop the joy of everyone.

In the crowd, a stocky and slightly burly figure squeezed out.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, he was sweating profusely.

He rushed to the front of the crowd in a rampage, spread a floor of red firecrackers, and shouted, "Let's go, let's go!"

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