Chapter Two Hundred and Eight: Sword Intent
A shout and scolding suddenly sounded, which made everyone stunned for a moment, even Jiang Anxiao on the dragon chair was stunned.
Then he came back to his senses and looked at the young man who came forward from behind, and a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
The messenger was stunned when he suddenly heard such a scolding, and turned his head to see such a young man walking forward, who had just been scolded by such a young man, and his face couldn't help showing a touch of shame and anger.
"What were you talking about?"
"I say, with your mother! Go back and kiss your mother! You barbarians, I think you like this kind of tune the most! ”
Lu Chensheng walked up to him and pointed at the envoy and scolded loudly.
The ministers on the side were dumbfounded, and no one thought that such shouting and scolding could appear in such a government and the opposition.
You must know that the ministers of the current dynasty still pay great attention to literacy, and such words will naturally not appear on such occasions.
The envoy was also stunned, and after taking a deep breath, he came back to his senses and looked at Lu Chensheng is eyes full of mockery.
"It is said that you Han scholars, familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics, are gentle and elegant now, but they are all vulgar people."
Lu Chensheng smiled when he heard this, "Just because you barbarians are also worthy of telling me the Four Books and Five Classics?" Also worthy of standing here? ”
Lu Chensheng was high up, looking at this barbarian as if he was standing on top of all civilizations, looking at a wild man.
"Since you mentioned the Four Books and the Five Classics, do you know why our Han people are called Han people?"
Lu Chensheng sneered and looked at the envoy, "That's because our Han nationality is a galaxy family, and there are clouds in poetry, Han in Weitian, and light in Jian." You can't wait for just a barbarian, and you also want to marry a woman under my Han nationality, who will give you the face to let you say such shameless words with such a cheek? ”
Lu Chensheng sneered again and again, and the disdain in his eyes could be seen clearly by anyone.
Such an attitude made the messenger feel as if he were a savage, and had come to a country of great prosperity, and suffered much ridicule and ridicule.
Originally, he looked at the rest of the ministers, but at this moment, they were all returned by Lu Chensheng.
"You keep calling us barbarians, and the galaxy clan in your mouth is nothing more than that!"
The envoy was angry, pointing at Lu Chensheng and retorting.
Lu Chensheng smiled when he heard this, "In this way, let you wait and see how the Galactic Clan and the other ones treat the barbarians." ”
Speaking of this, Lu Chensheng paused slightly, and then opened his mouth to chant, "Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest." Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, fierce and fierce. ”
Thinking of this, Lu Chensheng's voice gradually became excited, "Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad! ”
At this moment, the ministers on the side all looked intently at Lu Chensheng, and Jiang Anxiao above sat up slightly at this moment.
"Build a shame, but it is still snowing. When will the courtiers perish? ”
Lu Qiping, Lin Gu and the others shook their palms slightly, and their faces were flushed at this moment, and they were ashamed! Shame on you!
There is no shame in this day!
Lu Chensheng's palm had unconsciously touched the hilt of the sword, "Drive a long car and step through Helan Mountain." Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood! ”
Airplanes!
The sword in Lu Chensheng's hand seemed to feel something, even though there was a buzz, he trembled in the scabbard extremely restlessly.
Lu Chensheng was murderous, with the poems he read, the face of the Tartar on the side of the town was pale at this moment, as if Lu Chensheng in front of him would take out his sword at any time, take their heads with a sword, and then eat them alive.
At this moment, the generals on the side were even more red-faced, and their killing aura was pulled up by Lu Chensheng, and the tiger's eyes firmly locked on these missions.
"Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"
After reading the poem, Lu Chensheng's eyes were still locked on the mission in front of him, and the sword in his hand was buzzing, and everyone felt at this moment that Lu Chensheng seemed to be ready to take out the sword at any time.
In such an environment, Lu Chensheng was finally able to comprehend what kind of anger Yue Fei wrote about the full Jianghong, and his whole body was immersed in the artistic conception of poetry at this moment.
The sword was already a little unbearable at this moment, and slightly squeezed out a little bit of the sword body, and the cold sword light began to appear.
"Lu'er, don't draw your sword upward!"
Lu Qiping watched from the side, and suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly spoke.
Drawing a sword in front of the emperor is undoubtedly a rebellion, and these envoys in front of him are not just slashed.
Hearing this, Lu Chensheng took a deep breath and put the sword back with his hands.
The sword hummed incessantly, as if it was unwilling, but in the end it was still immersed.
Lu Chensheng glanced at the Tartar on the side coldly, and finally didn't decide to kill the other party.
Tatar looked at Lu Chensheng's undisguised killing intent from the side, and trembled with fright.
When they were just now, they really felt an extremely fierce killing intent enveloping them, and when paired with the poems recited by Lu Chensheng, they felt even more awe-inspiring.
"Yes, yes! This poem is really good, and it really deserves the name of Lu Xiucai! ”
The general on the side came back to his senses and clapped his hands in praise.
"Yes, a strong man should kill a Tartar, and a good man will be a good man if he drinks blood!"
The generals looked at Lu Chensheng's eyes with burning eyes.
Compared with these Wenchen on the side, Lu Chensheng is more in line with their taste.
Where do these ministers have the slightest arrogance and backbone of Lu Chensheng?
As soon as I heard that the other party was here to make peace, I felt that it was beneficial to me, and I didn't have to fight, so I was very happy!
When Lu Chensheng heard this, after glancing at these generals, he just nodded slightly, but did not say anything.
Jiang Anxiao above glanced at Lu Chensheng below with a strange look in his eyes at this moment, and his originally excited face also faded at this moment.
"Envoys, step aside, this matter is under discussion."
The foreign minister retreated, and with Lu Chensheng's words just now, no one was mentioning this matter of kinship for a while.
Jiang Anxiao's mood has not calmed down, he also needs to think about it carefully, and announced his retirement from the dynasty.
Without waiting for Jiang Anxiao to walk away, Lu Chensheng looked at several ministers on the side and kicked him over.
"I know that I am close, and I exchange women for your peace of mind, do you not even have any backbone!"
Lu Chen was angry, and in the face of the ministers who just said that they wanted to kiss, he directly kicked them to the ground with a few kicks, and the ministers who beat them cried and called their mothers.
The minister was angry, and he felt that his face was lost.
This Lu Chensheng didn't give them any face, and directly beat them like this.
Seeing this scene, the emperor on the side twitched the corners of his mouth but didn't care, turned around and prepared to leave.
Lu Chensheng frowned when he saw this, and there was another reason for beating these ministers, that is, the emperor did not have a clear intention at this moment, and he wanted to refuse to make peace.
This made Lu Chensheng feel a little bad in his heart.