The news of the Ming army's recovery of Shuangyu Island reached Dinghai County, and the county commander He Renqi was pleasantly surprised.

After all, compared with other counties in Ningbo Prefecture, Dinghai County is most threatened by Shuangyu Island.

These pirates often raided the coast, and the people of Dinghai County suffered greatly.

Now that the Governor has done his job and completely solved the hidden danger, how can he not like it?

He immediately ordered people to start preparing for the celebration feast.

The choice of people to attend the reception banquet was his primary consideration. In addition to the civil and military officials of Dinghai County, representatives of local gentry and scholars must also be selected to ensure the grandeur of the celebration banquet.

He Renkun's predecessor was remembered by the Governor because of a reception banquet, and such a good example is placed in front of him, and He Renkun can copy it.

Of course, there is one person who He County Ling will definitely invite, and that is Xu Yan.

As a friend of the Governor's New Year, Xu Yan's weight is obviously very heavy.

With Xu Yan at the celebration banquet, He Xianling had confidence in his heart.

What made He Xianling feel relieved was that Xu Yan gladly accepted his invitation.

As soon as the matter was ready, He County Commander led everyone out of the city to greet the Governor's triumph.

After waiting for about half an hour, everyone saw a fleet of ships coming in the distance.

This fleet is huge, and it is a huge number of sails.

From a distance, the Ming army's naval divisions formed a phalanx, and Zhu Kun's flagship was in the most central position.

The momentum alone is breathtaking.

As the ships of the Ming Army's sailors docked on the shore one after another, Zhu Kun and Lu Bo stepped off the ship one after another.

has been brewing emotions for a long time, and he has practiced countless times of He County's order.

"Xiaguan Dinghai County Linghe Renkun welcomes the Lord of the Ministry, and sincerely congratulates the Lord of the Ministry on the victory of Shuangyu!"

"Hezhi County, please get up."

Zhu Kun was obviously in a good mood, and raised his hand to signal He Renkun to get up.

"Thank you, Lord Ministry!"

He Xianling stood up and said respectfully: "The lower official has prepared a banquet, and he also asked the lord of the ministry to move." ”

Zhu Kun nodded and walked in front without hesitation.

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The celebration banquet is naturally in Lanyue Tower.

Dinghai County is not a big city like Suzhou and Hangzhou, there are not a few big restaurants, and there are really not many choices for He County.

In order to prepare for this celebration banquet, he can be said to have racked his brains.

All officials, gentry representatives, and scholars strictly divided the banquet area according to their status and status.

Those who can go to the three-story top pavilion are all Zhu Kun's henchmen, and as for Dinghai County, there are only He County Ling himself and Xu Yan.

For the celebration banquet, it is natural to make the atmosphere more warm.

After Zhu Kun spoke, He Xian ordered the musicians to play.

Xu Yan sat on the right side of Zhu Kun, closer to Zhu Su than He County Order.

When he saw that the atmosphere was almost brewing, he recited a poem and said:

Jiaochuan was overjoyed when he saw Jun, and there was a man with a tiger's beard and an ape's arm.

The three-foot carved bow and eight spears, the eyes are like ants.

smiled and then forbidden, and dissected each other to show life and death.

From time to time, the Ge boat carried the left, and the captives were thousands of years old.

The merit is high and the body is dangerous, and slander can really turn white and black.

The sun and the moon hang brightly, and the slanderers also take care of the words of others.

The loan has made the world prosperous, and the mighty arc is still on Rongxuan.

Jun Jinyao Town Wolf Mountain Song, where are the clouds and dragons chasing each other.

The spring breeze is not carried, and the tanka is also self-giving.

It is not by chance that he fell to the ground with Jun, Xu Daqian is on two legs.

At one time, the boy had no two bodies, and the burden was often worried.

Hao worked hard in the first period, and the autumn chess won in the endgame.

The rocky rocks on Yanran Mountain are uninhabited in modern times.

Between the Hanhai period with the Jun phase, look back at Beidou in Nanguan.

Success brushes his sleeves and thanks to the lord, otherwise the prince will be idle. ”

After a long poem, the audience was amazed.

"It's a good sentence 'three-foot carved bow and eight spears, and the slaves at the bottom of the eyes are like ants', isn't this what Lu Bo Lu commands?"

A smile was followed by a reversal of friendship, and the heart showed life and death. This is to say that the love of the robe is greater than everything. ”

"From time to time, the boat carries the left, and the prisoners are full of thousands of years. This means that we can win so much every year. ”

During the banquet, everyone talked about it, but Zhu Kun noticed a few other words.

The merit is high and the body is dangerous, and slander can really turn white and black.

The sun and the moon hang brightly, and the slanderers also take care of the words of others.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the merit is high and the Lord is shaken. And traitorous villains often take the opportunity to slander the Son of Heaven, reversing black and white to frame Zhongliang.

Although the monarch is holy, it is inevitable that there will be times when he will be blinded.

Although this is generally a celebratory poem, Xu Yan still reminded Zhu Kun in it, that is, be careful of the jealousy of traitors and slander the Son of Heaven.

This did not make Zhu Kun angry, but gave birth to a lot of emotion.

The destruction of Shuangyu Island is a matter of great celebration from any point of view. Even Zhu Kun himself was a little complacent and emotionally inflated.

At this time, Xu Yan's two poems woke him up.

This is certainly worth celebrating, but we must remain vigilant and never be taken advantage of by traitors.

It can be seen that Xu Yan is really good for him, otherwise he would not have risked touching his head to remind and persuade in the poem.

Zhu Yan raised his wine glass and smiled at Xu Yan: "When the time comes, drink this cup with this official." ”

For a while, all eyes fell on Xu Yan, envy, jealousy, and so on.

Xu Yan hurriedly raised his cup and drank it all.

"Lord Ministry, the students are willing to make a few more short poems to cheer up the adults."

"Oh?"

Zhu Kun was obviously interested. He has always been very pleased with Xu Yan's poetry, and now that he has the opportunity, he naturally does not want to miss it.

He bowed his head slightly in acquiescence.

Xu Yan brewed some emotions and said in a harmonious voice: "Students will write a poem when they drink a glass of wine, and that cup is not counted, start with this cup." ”

With that, he poured himself a glass of fine wine, and poured it down his neck.

"The short sword closes with the spear at dusk, and the cold wind blows the blood and flies the people.

Looking at the return to the road towards the road, a red rider is in a cold iron suit. ”

After finishing the poem, Xu Yan lit up the bottom of the cup to everyone, and then poured a full cup.

"The red oil painting halberd Bishan Pass, the gold arrow has no light into the earth.

Cold rain and wind in spring, who will find the words today. ”

After another cup, Xu Yan continued:

"There is no head and body, only guess yourself, cry left soul and right cry.

Feng Jiang passed on the old translator, and he dared to come again here. ”

After that, he drank two cups in a row and wrote two poems in a row:

"The flag is wrapped in gold sores and broken wind, and there is Zhu Gong in the army.

He also taught the sleeping camp stove and fed the iron skull to the square trough. ”

"Yi Nu is worried about the demon body painting Dan, and the husband does not sew clothes.

Now he dies to the land of China, and he is like a sail on the sea of Asu. ”

Drink five glasses of wine and write five poems. Xu Yan was already drunk, and said half-drunk and half-awake:

"Ran Ran Shuangqi is the end of the sea, and Xiaoyan is low to protect the savages.

Who will come to the remnants of spring, the unique wind will send short eggplant.

The water falls and there are still Qin Dynasty stones, and the tide does not see the Han Dynasty.

Knowing the vast expanse of hundreds of countries, I dare not forget the danger of the years. ”

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