Yuan Xi, who was happy with the system, became extremely low-key after the Shenma incident.

It took him some time to study the system thoroughly.

Level: 1

Experience: 10/100

Control: 1\/10

Beast Crystal: 0

Mission 1: Control 1 beast and gain 10 experience points.

Options: Control, Enhanced, Recycling, Marketplace

The system doesn't have many functions, but it does a lot of work. Control beasts, and then strengthen them, you can gain powerful combat power. The controlled beast is completely unable to disobey his commands.

When I was at the horse farm before, I had already verified it.

The frantic yellow-maned horse, in a state of galloping, was softly shouted and stopped. It can be seen that no matter how strong a beast is, as long as it is controlled, it cannot have a completely autonomous consciousness.

They are normal in normal times.

Once you receive Yuan Xi's order, you can't disobey it, no matter whether you live or die.

What satisfies him the most are the two functions of recycling and mall. Collect the beasts that have been controlled, and you can get different amounts of beast crystals. Then use the beast crystal to buy rare animals in the mall.

For example, the extinct saber-toothed tigers, ligers, unicorns, and even the Titan Monty Python can all be purchased with beast crystals.

However, the rarer the animal, the more beast crystals are needed, and it is impossible to buy them in a short period of time.

Yuan Xi was not in a hurry. He is now the assassin of Youzhou, backed by the Wuhuan Prairie and the Taihang Mountains east of Yanmen Pass, and when he arrives in Youzhou, it is effortless to send people to capture wild beasts.

The most important thing now is how to take Zhen Mi back to Youzhou.

You must know that the old witch of the Liu family has been making a hindrance from it, and wants to keep Zhen Mi by her side, which is called training, but in fact, she wants to control Zhen Mi so that she can blackmail him. Prepare for Yuan Tan and Yuan Shang to take power in the future.

Yuan Xi, who had insight into the Liu family's conspiracy, how could he let this kind of thing happen?

"Husband, what are you thinking?" Zhen Mi, who entered the house, found Yuan Xi in a daze and asked curiously.

"Mi'er, do you know how to compose poems?" Yuan Xi said suddenly.

"Yes. Concubines will be from an early age. If the husband is interested, the concubine recites one or two poems and encourages the husband. Zhen Mi sat next to Yuan Xi, dragging her forehead with her hands as always.

"Ordinary verses are not good. I need a poem that shocks the world, even Chen Lin can't compare, and moves my father. The poem should show that our husband and wife are deeply in love, and we are sad and helpless when we part. My father has always valued talent, and he must be happy to see me so talented, and then carefully taste the meaning of the poem, maybe he will immediately agree, and we will go back to Youzhou together. ”

Zhen Mi's eyebrows rose slightly, and she said happily: "Yes, my father prides himself on being talented, if he can praise it, then everything can be said." Husband is really smart. ”

But in an instant, she was like a deflated ball, and said, "But... How can we compose such shocking verses? ”

"Uh, let me think about it..."

can't count on Zhen Mi, and can only think about Yuan Xi himself.

Fortunately, it is not too difficult for a traveler to compose poetry. The difficulty is to choose a poem that fits the situation, has a high realm, and moves Yuan Shao, then it needs to be selected well.

After pondering for a while...

Yuan Xi stood up with bright eyes, walked to the desk, and wrote: "It's difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless." The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Xiaojing but the clouds and temples have changed, and the night chant should feel the cold moonlight. There is no way to go to the claustrophobia, and the bluebird is diligent to visit. ”

Zhen Mi admired it while studying ink.

Not to mention the quality of the poem, just looking at Yuan Xi's words scared her.

The characters of the Jian'an period are generally used in Jincao and Feibaishu, while Yuan Xi's characters are the regular script of later generations.

"Husband, your words..."

"What's wrong?"

Yuan Xi finished writing and said with a smile: "My handwriting is a little ugly, you will write it then." I believe that your handwriting must be better than that of those pretentious calligraphers. ”

"No, no... The concubine is saying that the husband's words are very good-looking, there are many more complicated strokes, and the original meaning of the words is not lost, and the arrangement is also neat, which makes it clear at a glance. If my father saw it, he would definitely praise his husband. ”

After appreciating the font, Zhen Mi read the poem again, and was full of praise: "The opportunity to meet is rare, the time of parting is reluctant, and there is the twilight spring when the east wind is about to harvest, which makes the flowers grateful, which makes people sad..." ”

Zhen Mi looked at Yuan Xi in surprise, her eyes full of adoring little stars.

Yuan Xi scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "Don't look at me like this, and don't praise me, I'll be embarrassed." ”

It was plagiarized from the works of later poets and took it out to solve the urgent need. Although Yuan Xi's face is thick, he is not thick enough to show off other people's works as his own.

Zhen Mi naturally took Yuan Xi's arm and said, "But it's really good." I didn't expect my husband to be so talented, much better than those ministers who can only brag about themselves. ”

"You're telling the truth?"

"Of course."

"If that's the case, shouldn't you give me a kiss in order to reward me?"

"Ahh

Yuan Xi put the written poems aside and ran after Zhen Mi in the house. Between laughter, he pressed Zhen Mi on the couch and kissed him enough.

When night fell, Yuan Xi went to Guo's mansion, found Guo Tu, a strategist under Yuan Shao, and gave him the written poems and promised heavy benefits. Guo Tu agreed on the spot, found a suitable time, and presented it to Yuan Shao for reading.

It's a matter of success or failure!

Yuan Xi has always been concerned about...

Two days later.

Guo Tu was still trustworthy, and when he handed over the fold, he deliberately dropped the bamboo slips full of poems on the ground and picked them up to read. Yuan Shao found out and asked curiously: "Gongzhi, what are you holding in your hand?" Is it also a twist? ”

"Back to the lord, this is not a recital, but a poem by Prince Xi." Guo Tu respectfully replied, took the bamboo slip and sighed: "The minister really didn't expect that the talent of Prince Xi is so outstanding, even the minister can't reach it." ”

Yuan Shao was not stupid, and snorted: "I know better than you whether Xi'er is talented or not, so you don't have to say good things for him." ”

"After reading the poem, the minister just felt it, and he didn't mean to say good things for Xigongzi. If the lord doesn't believe it, he might as well appreciate the poems of the prince of Xi, and you will know if the minister has a lie. ”

"Bring it."

Yuan Shao is really a little curious, can the poems written by Yuan Xi be applauded?

He took the bamboo slip in his hand, and after reading it, he praised it like Guo Tu: "Good poetry, really good poetry." Is this what he wrote, though? Yuan Shao was still skeptical.

Guo Tu replied: "On the way here, the minister met Prince Xi. At that time, he lost his soul, and he didn't even notice that the bamboo slip in his hand fell to the ground, and after the minister picked it up and looked at it, he was reluctant to return it, so he hid it, and wanted to go back to the house to appreciate it, and then return it to Prince Xi. The lord may wish to savor the meaning of the poem. Xi Gongzi will go thousands of miles away to take office, and his beloved wife will be separated, and he will be sad, reluctant and helpless, if it is not written by him, who will write it? Only people who are immersed in the scene can write about it, right? ”