Write a poem for the army?

Su Lu glanced at the paperwork sent by Tang Jun and threw it aside.

How is it possible, it is impossible for a person in his right mind to believe that Tang Jun would put forward such a peace condition.

Writing poems can make peace, the Tang army that besieged the city died in vain, the Xuanjia army that charged the battle hung up in vain, and the Tang army in the Erdaogang battalion was arrested.

Zhou Yuan next to him glanced at Tang Jun's booklet and asked curiously: "Commander, what conditions did Tang Jun propose?" ”

"Write a poem, and make peace with us."

Zhou Yuanao sighed, and there was no follow-up, how could it be possible, such a peace condition, a fool would believe it, this must be Tang Jun fooling us.

"Commander, if we continue to fight, our grain and grass will only last for five days."

Zhou Yuan looked at Su Lu and reported.

The only grain and grass was snatched by the commander himself and went to the Tang Army's Erdaogang camp, and Anton and Xiting failed to send the grain and grass, Zhou Yuan felt that he had a heavy responsibility, and he couldn't raise his head.

Su Lu put down the book in his hand when he heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, "Can it last for five days?" ”

"Then I can't spend it with the Tang Army anymore, pass the order, let the scout captain Lao He come to see it, it's been five days, and the task I gave him should be completed."

It didn't take long for Lao He to be called in, along with Wang Si and Li Kun.

"Lao He, how is it, has the Tang Army's grain road and baggage been clarified?"

Lao He looked tired, these days he led his brothers in the scout camp to attack everywhere, and finally figured out the grain route of the Tang army.

Pulling out the defense map, Lao He pointed to the map and said: "Commander, please see, this is the Tang army camp, here is the Xunyang River, the Tang army's baggage battalion came from Peng'an City, went down along the Xunyang River, passed through Julong and Wangjia Town, went ashore at the Yilong camp, took the land route, and arrived at the Shangshan camp. ”

Wang Si raised his eyebrows: "Damn, Xie Ruyu has taken good care of his own grain, and we have no chance to start at all." ”

Li Kun hugged his arms, his cheeks full of doubts: "These days when we are fighting with the Tang Army, the consumption of the Tang Army must be heavy, it is better to ......"

"Report, the Tang Army's general Wei Huzi asks to see him."

A herald came in and spoke.

Su Lu was stunned for a moment, Wei Huzi asked to see, Han and Tang exchanged troops, what is this grandson doing?

Could it be that Tang Jun really wants to negotiate peace?

Su Lu glanced at the letterhead on the ground, and couldn't believe it, a poem would make peace, which was too child's play.

"Call in."

Su Lu commanded.

When Wei Huzi entered the Shangshan County Ya, it was already noon, and the gang leader was cleaning up the pots and pans, and the smell of food in the courtyard had not yet dissipated.

As soon as he entered the courtyard along the corridor, Wei Huzi saw the hall of the Shangshan County Ya with the mahogany carved door wide open, a team of guards in bright armor and armor, and they were on duty outside the door with their swords, and inside the gate, there were several generals and lieutenants in red robes and green robes standing or sitting.

Entering the lobby, Wei Huzi saluted with his fists in his chest: "Wei Huzi has seen the commander." ”

Su Lu nodded and motioned for the guards to take their seats.

"General Wei is not resting in his own camp, why do you come to my Shangshan?"

Wei Huzi smiled: "It's not that we have been fighting for so many days, my family members remember that it is not easy for our sergeants to give birth to and raise themselves, and they want to negotiate peace with the Governor, and they wrote a letter before, but the Governor did not reply, so they sent me over again." ”

Zhou Yuan next to him spoke: "Do you really want to negotiate peace?" ”

Zhou Yuan was surprised and dropped the brush in his hand, and the military affairs booklet that he had just transcribed was stained by black.

I have only heard of the negotiation of land cession, the negotiation of losing money, the negotiation of peace with relatives, and the negotiation of tribute.

Writing poetry and discussing peace, it's really the first fucking time I've heard of it.

Wei Huzi sat up straight, and his tone was firm: "Of course it's really a peace negotiation, is this still fake?" ”

"My governor only needs to write a poem to you, and you can negotiate peace?"

Zhou Yuan's surprised eyes were about to fall off, this damn thing, it really opened the eyes of the sky.

Wei Huzi nodded heavily: "Yes, you can negotiate peace by writing a poem." ”

Speaking of this, Wei Huzi's face changed suddenly, and he said with a flattering smile: "One song is not good, write a few more copies, otherwise the court is uneven, and there will be more twists and turns in this matter." ”

Wang Si opened his mouth wide beside him: "Your Tang army has died so many people, and the corpses are almost piled up at the base of the city wall, so forget it?" ”

Wei Huzi glanced at Wang Si angrily: "Then what can I do, continue to fight with you?" ”

Wang Si waved his hand again and again: "I don't mean that, it's just that your peace conditions are a bit child's play, just like his mother's child's play." ”

Wei Huzi's face darkened even more: "I won't talk about this, if the Lord Governor has any conditions, just mention it, whether it is successful or not, I will go and pass it on." ”

Su Lu waved his hand and motioned to Niba to bring a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and said casually: "I'll write a poem, if Xie Ruyu really wants to negotiate peace, then negotiate peace." ”

The pen walks the dragon and snake, and a poem is completed overnight.

Su Lu didn't want to fight, the Han army had no food, it was embarrassing to say this, Xiting was still under his control, and not a single grain was delivered, so Ma Cheng sent a letter of petition and thought about it, dreaming.

Wei Huzi got up and picked up the rice paper, and looked at Su Lu flatteringly: "Commander, write another one, just write the same one, and write another one." ”

Su Lu casually wrote another one.

Wei Huzi put away the rice paper: "I have to write one, Commander, this time there is a royal prince in the army, he is everywhere, if he can't get the real handiwork, this matter will definitely not work." ”

Su Lu frowned slightly, wrote another copy, and then threw the pen away.

Wei Huzi put it away when he saw that it was good, dried the ink on it, put away the three pieces of rice paper in a slippery manner, and walked out.

"Commander, you wait and listen, our Tang army will begin to withdraw today."

"But there is one thing, your Han army can't cross the border anymore, otherwise it will be difficult for my family to explain to the three provinces."

Li Kun looked at Wei Huzi's back and looked surprised: "Second brother, you really wrote it, this thing must be the true work of Wei Huzi to deceive you, it will not be successful." ”

Su Lu said indifferently: "If Tang Jun is really confused, it will really happen." ”

Wang Si touched his head: "If it really happens, my Wang Si's head must be made of elm pimples, this damn thing, it's too foolish." ”

Su Lu looked at Wei Huzi's back, but he thought of a possibility.

The Tang army had just been defeated by the head of the Qin army, and the grain and grass materials of the Sanchong Protectorate and the Shangshan Protectorate must be insufficient.

It is still possible to find an excuse to negotiate peace.

Gao Ran's own crazy temperament is not impossible to use a poem as a condition for peace.

Wei Huzi rode on his horse, holding three volumes of authentic handwritings in his hand, and looked at it with a sad face.

Which one is good to hide?

Master Xie explained that having a new poem is the bottom line, and it is best to write a true handwriting, and the more the better.

"These two are mine."

Wei Hu put away the two copies of the original handiwork separately, one was hidden in the pocket next to the saddle, one was put close to his body, and the other was held in both hands.

"My lord, Lord Xie and General Gao are here to greet you in person."

The guard reminded Wei Huzi to speak.

Wei Huzi's face was full of smiles, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he walked out.