"You gentlemen, do you have no intention of joining my Yue Kingdom?"
Da Bu was silent and ignored his surroundings.
Following Dafu's words, the surrounding Yue scholar-bureaucrats more or less burst into literary spirit.
Among them, no less than six are innate, and they belong to the Sixth Palace of Yue Kingdom.
The rest of the senior officials are also second-rate and third-rate people.
There is only one first-class person. He looks like a scholar in his thirties. Judging from the talisman on his waist, he should be a ceremonial officer.
None of the people from the small country of Yue were born with talent, and some even had only a little bit of culture and were not of the third-rate.
The difference between a small country and a big country can be seen at a glance.
These people, intentionally or unintentionally, exerted pressure on Feng Yun.
Feng Yun's whole body shook slightly.
Weiji hexagram - if it is not full, there will be a shortage!
Ji Ji Gua - prosperity turns to decline!
The Weiji hexagram forms a barrier of literary energy, pushing the incoming momentum to the surroundings. Those who have not reached the innate level, under this "Book of Changes" strange technique, Feng Yun is not at all afraid of the pressure from such a distance.
Since the Ji Gua has weakened the powerful Xiantian's momentum and is no longer strong, in this case, it has also been pushed aside by the Wen Qi barrier.
He raised his head and looked directly at Yue Jun.
On the field, some young men from small countries were overwhelmed by this momentum and could not stand firmly. Only a few of the envoys could stand firm.
Gongzilie is just a bit civilized, not a third-rate man, so Feng Yun protects him slightly so that he can remain stable.
"Huh?" The great fortune teller from Yue Kingdom looked at Feng Yun, his eyes slightly focused.
""Book of Changes"?"
Being able to understand Taoism and magic from the "Book of Changes", seeing extraordinary insights and some achievements, surprised Dabu.
He's only sixteen or seventeen years old, but with such talent, the court actually lets him come as an envoy?
"Weiji...interesting."
On the stage, the King of Yue was not an innate person. He only had first-class martial arts training and little proficiency in literary arts.
But there is especially a lot of research on Weiji Gua!
He looked at Feng Yun, the vaguely flowing power.
The Weiji hexagram is the last hexagram of the sixty-four hexagrams in the Book of Changes. The little fox is Ji Ji, and it is wet at the end and has no profit.
Weiji Huwei is Jisu, one of the seven Qinglong constellations among the twenty-eight constellations.
On the side of Jijuku is Ojuku.
Ojuku is composed of nine stars, which looks like nine tails. Together with the Jiju Fox star, it is the image of a nine-tailed fox.
According to legend, Dayu, who controlled floods, met this nine-tailed fox in Tushan...
Yuejun lowered his eyebrows and muttered to himself: "Emperor Yu controlled the floods and had no wife in his thirties. When he went to Tushan, he got to marry a white fox with nine tails. He is a charming girl..."
This is also the reason why the Yue State regards the white fox as auspicious.
The king of Yue had an idea in his mind that the white fox was an auspicious sign respected by the country of Yue, and could bring peace to many people, so he wanted to accept the wind and enter Yue, and then he looked at the divination.
Dabu nodded slightly, which showed that he also thought so.
Dabu looked at Feng Yun with deep eyes.
Feng Yun had been observing Yue Jun's expression. When he saw this, he looked back at Dabu, only to feel that he had fallen into the sea of abyss, surrounded by icy turbulence, dragging him down and making it difficult to escape.
Weiji Gua!
In the past few days, Feng Yun has watched Dayu's deeds and the affairs of Yue Kingdom, and has learned about the auspiciousness of White Fox. He has made progress even before he was Ji. He is now at the tenth level of Wei Ji, and is only one step away from reaching the middle level of the art.
At this time, Dabu of Yue State made a surprise attack, and Feng Yun responded with all his strength.
There is dissatisfaction and lack of relief.
The white fox chirped softly, and Feng Yun's body vibrated with literary energy, slowly appearing as a shadow.
Seeing the white fox, the people of Yue country stared at him and their momentum froze.
Dabu was a Qi refiner, not from Yue country, so he was not affected by it, but it was just a test, not a life-threatening one. He then retreated from his body-fixing technique and closed his eyes silently.
As soon as Feng Yunwen's energy relaxed, it spread to all directions.
The young masters of the small country were all shaken away if they failed to check the envoys. Coupled with the momentum of the Yue country's scholar-bureaucrats, they were all in a panic.
"Hahaha, look, it looks like a monkey." The prince of a small country had his crown off his head and his hair was messy. He was picking up the crown on the ground in a panic. It was really funny. The Sima of the Yue Kingdom laughed and motioned to the chief minister next to him to look at him.
The rest of the Yue people also laughed, but under the smiles, most of them looked at Feng Yun, who was standing tall and unyielding as the white fox dispersed.
White Fox, if you have this magic skill and serve as an official in the Yue Kingdom, wouldn't it be a prosperous career!
It's a pity that the magic is unpredictable, it is all related to talent, and it is beyond the control of strangers like them.
"Everyone, stop it. Don't let anyone say that the Yue Kingdom has no ancestral virtues." Yuejun spoke up, looking past Feng Yun, and the rest of the people lost their momentum.
"How about it, but have you thought about it carefully?"
The hall fell into silence.
The princes winked at the envoys from their own countries, but the envoys were also flustered and uneasy. How could they speak for their prince?
What's more, in their view, the young masters who were sent as envoys to the Yue Kingdom were essentially hostages and would most likely not be able to return to their home country, so there was nothing wrong with them becoming Yue people.
By the way, Yuejun's move has obviously eased relations with small countries, so why not do it.
"Master?" Young Master Lie Er Er said to Feng Yun: "Master, Yue Jun is so determined. Master, do you have any thoughts?"
Feng Yun whispered and turned his attention to the big cauldron under Yuejun's stage.
Why carry a big cauldron?
The tripod... is a tool for ruling the country, and since the Yue Kingdom is a descendant of Dayu, it must be a tool for luck.
When the Yue Kingdom wanted to build a fortune platform, it would be normal for the cauldron to be its eye for fortune.
The king of Yue wants other young men from small countries to join the country of Yue, which must have a deep meaning.
Feng Yun whispered: "Wait."
Hearing this, Young Master Lie nodded implicitly, but behind Feng Yun, when he looked at Yue Jun's gaze that glanced at Feng Yun from time to time, there was also a firm look in his eyes.
Seeing that the young masters in the audience were silent, Yue Jun clapped his hands and laughed and said, "Why hesitate? How can I make all the young masters feel wronged by coming to our country?"
Yuejun waved his hand and a group of musicians carried orchestral instruments to the palace.
The most eye-catching thing among them is a pile of bamboo poles hanging with silk strips.
The king of Yue is neither slow nor slow: "A gentleman has six arts, etiquette, music, archery, charioteering, calligraphy, and mathematics. I, the country of Yue, only love this music."
"There are big music and dances and small music and dances. The big dance is to worship the ancestors, and the small dance is to express gratitude to the ancestors and encourage the younger generations."
"I would like to ask you gentlemen to hold bamboos and perform the "Bo Dance" to show the virtues of Houji. I hope that your music and dance will make the country of Yue rich in food and make the people happy, haha!"
The gentlemen below all looked around. They had naturally learned the Six Arts of a Gentleman. Although the study was rigorous, the actual skills were different.
Many young masters are weak members of the clan, and the six arts are... difficult.
The king of Yue laughed at this and added: "In memory of Hou Ji's "Pu Wu", I will test the virtues of all the princes. Those with high virtues will be able to enjoy the official residence after being transferred to our country of Yue. Those with middle virtues will You can enjoy the salary and land of a scholar, but those with low moral character, haha."
Yue Jun stopped talking, and the young masters' backs felt cold, and they all looked at the young masters around them. At this time, they were all opponents.
"You gentlemen can perform a dance of six thousand. If there is not enough, envoys from various countries can make up for it."
"Have fun!"
Yuejun ordered, and he subconsciously wanted to sit down, but he remembered Feng Yun's words about Dayu not to sit down just now, and now the seat has been withdrawn.
Watching the dance without a table or wine would be less fun.
