The three princes, Yang Yuanpu and Shen Yang, escorted Ma Yin, Ma Xun and his son, and Ji Zhongqi and other generals to the south, and the original plan was to use them to open the gate of Tanzhou City and recruit the rebels in the city.

Not many people could have imagined that Ma Zihua would be assassinated by his generals, and the last 6,000 defenders in Tanzhou City would be torn apart, so that Xinchang Marquis Li Pu had already taken Tanzhou City without much effort.

The third prince, Yang Yuanpu, stayed in Baimao City for a day, waiting for the generals to drag the wrecked ships in the Xiangjiang River waterway ashore and clean up the river.

Yang Yuanpu treated Wang Yong with great courtesy, and his attitude was also very close.

After Han Qian and the others arrived in Baimao City, Yang Yuanpu ordered a special boat to be prepared for Wang Yong and his entourage, so as to prevent Wang Yong from feeling restrained in Chu.

From the beginning of Wen Tingyun, a literati in the former dynasty, the style of words in Shu gradually flourished, and the great lyricist Wei Zhuang went to Shu and served as the secretary under the command of Wang Jian, the lord of Shu, which pushed the style of words in Shu to an extremely prosperous situation; Jinling was heavily affected by it.

Yang Yuanpu lived in seclusion in the palace, and did not have the opportunity to learn the skills of the world, nor did he have the opportunity to practice knives, bows, fists and feet, but he put a lot of effort into the study of poetry and rhythm.

Yang Yuanpu to Wang Yong's teacher, wrote the famous sentence "fireside people are like the moon, Hao wrist frost and snow" to sing the world, but unfortunately passed away six years ago Wei Zhuang admired the great lyricist very much, but after leaving the palace to go to the house, Yang Yuanpu was surrounded by Han Qian, Chai Jian, Li Zhihe, Li Chong, Feng Yi, Kong Xirong and others, few people have experienced the edification of poetry, calligraphy and painting art, and no one can enjoy Yang Yuanpu's poetry.

Although Shen Yang has some attainments in poetry, he teaches Yang Yuanpu his homework to be concise and concise, and rarely talks about poetry.

After Wei Zhuang's death, Wang Yong was known as the head of the Western Shu lyricists.

Regardless of whether such praise is too much or not, Wang Yong, whose face is like a crown of jade, has an image that is very in line with the temperament of a gentle and suave literati.

That night at the night banquet prepared in the humble preparation of Baimao City, Yao Xishui danced the sword to help the fun, Wang Yong tuned the piano and sang the "Guangongsun Auntie's Disciples Dance Sword Weapon Walk" made by the poet Du Fu of the previous dynasty, his voice was thick and low, and the poetry of the majestic and depressed and tragic was vividly expressed, which made people fascinated.

Seeing that the thirteen mothers of spring couldn't wait to throw their eyes on Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, Han Qian secretly felt that it was really the little white face of literature and art that hooked a woman's heart the most.

This kind of occasion is the opportunity for Wang Lin and these people to play to their heart's content, Zhang Ping is familiar with music and rhythm, and Yang En is a generalist, so they can come up and chat, but Han Qian and Li Zhihe, Fan Xiang, Zhou Yan, Gao Chengyuan and other generals who gathered in Baimao City at this time are really not interested in poetry, piano and music, and they all sit aside to drink and watch beautiful women dance.

Ma Yin, Ma Xun, father and son went to Yueyang to supervise the battle, and Mei Ji accompanied them, and they all became trophies at this time, except for Yao Xishui Dancing Sword Aid, these Mei Ji were driven to dance in front of the banquet, and it was also very lively, Han Qian and they would not feel bored.

"In Shudi, I heard Yang Hou say that Lord Han has been taught thaumaturgy by strangers since he was a child, and all of them are perfect, and there are more ghosts and gods, and he must be very good at words, today His Royal Highness the King of Linjiang specially ordered Wang Yong to compose a lyric before the banquet, in order to praise the power of the Chu army to capture the rebels, can Wang Yong ask Lord Han to compose a lyric together?" When the banquet arrived, he had to invite Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, to show his hand, but he didn't want Wang Yong to be very interested in Han Qian, so he wanted to pull him into the water to write lyrics.

Han Qianxin said that if Lao Tzu copied Su Dongpo's sentence "Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, and I am unforgettable", wouldn't it scare your big teeth off, or copy a few words of Zhou Bangyan, wouldn't it make today's thoughts and eyes revolve on Wang Yong's body

Yao Xishui and Chun Thirteen Niang have a secret love for him from now on?

However, if he copied it today, wouldn't he have to suffer a lot of torture when he encountered such an occasion in the future?

Thinking of this, Han Qian repeatedly excused himself, "The so-called exaggeration, false rumors, and ten people become tigers, nothing more than that." Han Qian's poems, songs, piano, chess, calligraphy and paintings are all clumsy, among Mr. Shen Yang's several disciples, I am the most unscrupulous, Yang Hou probably didn't want me to be peeped at by the master of Shu towards the real merry talent, so he pushed out the useless Han and praised it falsely. If Changxiang Hou listened to Yang Hou's words, it would really be a big deal for Yang Hou. ”

Han Qian and Yang En knew each other very well, and at this time, he "reprimanded" him for talking nonsense outside, and Yang En just shook his head and laughed at him, and there was really no way to annoy him.

In Yang En's eyes, lyrics and composition are just small skills, Han Qian can't look down on it, what else can he say?

Wang Jian, the lord of Shu, said that the king was not called the emperor, and Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, was also humble in front of the third prince Yang Yuanpu, and regarded it with courtesy, and the lyrics were originally mentioned by the third prince Yang Yuanpu, and he pulled Han Qian, who was respected by Yang Yuanpu, together, and also wanted to see if this Han Qian, who was praised by Yang En, was really talented, but he didn't expect that as soon as the words came out, he was rejected cleanly.

Wang Yong was not annoyed, and the calm look of Chao Han Qian waved his hand, as if he apologized for the embarrassment of the strongman he had just had, and then lowered his head and thought about the new words; The young man sitting next to Wang Yong looked at Han Qian curiously.

Although Wang Yong's face is like a crown of jade, he looks like a man, the young man next to him is not very short, but his beautiful appearance is something that can't be concealed by men's clothes, and it is even more demagogic than Xi Ying, who is standing behind him in women's clothes.

The attaché around Changxiang Hou Wang Yong, except for the two accompanying officials of the Shu State Rite Department and the commander of the guards, the other personnel are all accompanied as guards, as long as they do not act alone, there is no need to find out everyone's identity and origin.

Han Qian didn't care about the origin of the young man next to Changxiang Hou Wang Yong, and after waiting for a while, Changxiang Hou Wang Yong filled in a song "Bodhisattva Man".

Wang Lin and others praised it, Han Qian sat at the bottom of Shen Yang, he took over Wang Yong's new lyrics from Shen Yang's hand, and read it hastily, thinking that maybe Wang Yong is better at the bright tune of the flower school, the new words can be said to be written very elegantly, but he can't write the magnificence and gloomy atmosphere of Dongting Lake and Ten Thousand Horses, it can only be regarded as a perfunctory entertainment work, which is very bland.

Han Qian echoed a few words, and then passed the lyrics to others to circulate, at this time he was more willing to discuss with Shen Yang how to clean up the mess in Tanzhou after the war, and how to arrange the follow-up battle plan for the rebels in Hengzhou, Shaozhou, Zhao Sheng, and Luo Jia.

Daozhou and Yongzhou, south of Hengzhou and Shaozhou, were subordinate to the Great Chu, but Jinling's control over them was extremely limited.

Ma Yin seized Tanzhou and respected the king of Xiang, and the forces in Daozhou and Yongzhou did not see any movement, while Daozhou, Quanzhou and Guizhou in the south of Yongzhou were the jurisdictions of Liu Yin, the former envoy of the Qingyuan Army and the king of the South China Sea.

Considering the possibility that Zhao Sheng and Luo Jia would lead their troops to flee south and join the king of the South China Sea, according to Han Qian's previous style, he would naturally advocate dividing an elite group of water infantry to enter the territory of Daozhou and Yongzhou in the south of the Xiangxiang River, on the one hand, to deter the Nanhai State (Qingyuan Army) without any changes, and on the other hand, to block the passage for Zhao Sheng and Luo Jia to flee south, and force them to surrender on the spot.

In that case, the battle can be considered a complete victory in the true sense of the word.

However, considering that the scale of the Liang army's gathering of troops and horses in Caizhou is getting bigger and bigger, the Jingxiang war may start again at any time after the autumn, and there is no movement on the side of the prince and King Xin, Han Qian also feels that at this time, he still has to accept it when he sees it, and maybe force Zhao Sheng and Luo Jia out of Shao and Heng Er

The state, leading the troops to flee south, is a more acceptable ending.

Zhao Sheng and Luo Jia led their troops to flee south to the mountains in the upper reaches of the Xiangjiang River, which will also pose a certain threat to Xiangtan in the north, which will also be the reason for the elite of the Longque Army to continue to be stationed between Xiangtan and recruit the rebels to surrender.

Of course, in this battle, Li Pu, Marquis of Xinchang, made a brilliant and dazzling military exploit, and Han Qian mainly wanted to see that Emperor Tianyou would reward Li Pu like this next, so that he could judge whether Emperor Tianyou was wary of the remnants of the Shenling Division in Jianghuai, and how much vigilance he had!

Only after confirming this, Han Qian has a number in his heart whether many things should be done in the follow-up and which step should be done.

"Although the words written by the King of Linjiang are still a little immature, they are already a bit of a lyricist's atmosphere, and it is rare that the King of Linjiang has a heart that swallows thousands of miles, and it is even more extraordinary that he can ......."

At this time, Yang Yuanpu also tried to fill in a poem, and asked Changxiang Hou Wang Yong to comment.

Han Qian looked up and saw the young man beside Wang Yong, and his expression was quite affectionate to Wang Yong to look at the lyrics in his hand, seeing that her eyebrows were slightly twisted, it must be that the words of the three princes were really mediocre, which made her very puzzled Wang Yong, as the son of the lord of Shu, and his status was not necessarily worse than Yang Yuanpu, why he was so exaggerated.

Han Qian smiled in his heart, the third prince has been out of the palace for more than four years, and he has not worked poetry and songs.

praised Wang Yong, but Yang Yuanpu was very happy.

The so-called Wencheng martial arts, the three princes have the military merits of guarding Xichuan and cutting the feudal domain, and they have accumulated a certain prestige in terms of martial virtues, but even if they sell their reputations, they will sing peace with the literati and scholars, and even raise a group of literati and scholars, which is also a necessary action.

Han Qian was really not interested in these glamorous and gentle words, but he also patiently accompanied him until the end of the night before taking Xi Ying back to the camp to rest.

"It is rumored that the young daughter of the lord of Shu, Wang Jian, the lord of Qingyang County, is unparalleled in the country, and the fake boy next to Wang Yong, the marquis of Changxiang, is very interested in adults today, why didn't the adults think about showing off, and the scenery is all occupied by Wang Lin's wine bags and rice bags?" Xi Ying helped Han Qian untie his robe, served him to wash and rest, and couldn't help but ask him quippingly.

"If that fake boy is really dressed up by the county lord of Qingyang, most likely he is here for marriage, and it is a big crime for you to say this kind of broken talk!" Han Qian glared at Xi Ying, and seeing that her face was full of disdain, he reached out to pinch her beautiful face, and said, "And since you all said that Wang Lin and these people are wine bags and rice bags, can't I learn from them to fill in such glamorous words?" ”

"Then you have to know that, too?" Xi Ying opened Han Qian's hand, glanced at him and said.

"You spread out the paper, and I'll fill in the first words for you." Han Qian said that Zhai Xinping, a person in the dream world, has mediocre knowledge of science and engineering, but Song Ci Yuanqu can recite a lot, and he can't shake the little barbarian woman in front of him if he doesn't believe that he can copy two songs casually.

Xi Ying spread out the paper and ink unconvinced, Han Qian thought to himself that if he copied Su Dongpo's words, the weather would be too big, or copy the grace of Zhou Bangyan, Liu Yong and others, which was similar to the prevailing words among the flowers in the world, and wrote on the paper

"Crossing the river and clouds - Qinglan is low and Chudian, warm back to the wings of the wild goose, the formation is flat sand, suddenly startled spring in the eyes, by asking when, the commission to the mountain home, painted incense and faint color, whitewashed, striving for Yanhua, thousands of silky willows, gradually can hide crows; Kan sighs, Qingjiang East Note, painting the west flow, refers to the Chang'an sun, the feast, the wind turns the flag tail, the tide splashes the black yarn, tonight is facing the first quarter of the moon, the water station, the deep pouch, the hatred place, always self-picking lanterns. ”

Xi Ying was taking scissors to pick the wick at this time, wanting to make the lights brighter, watching Han Qian write "always picking up the lamp flowers", his delicate body shook slightly, and his eyes were burning when he looked at Han Qian......

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