Luo Zhaoyun lived in the mansion of Baoningfang, and he did not go back to his standard mansion, and he did not visit Old Man Luo for the time being, worried that the miscellaneous family members and servants in the mansion would see it, and spread the gossip and leak the traces, which was not good for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Now that Luo Zhaoyun was ambushed, the news that his whereabouts are unknown has been transmitted back to Luoyang and Xijing, which makes many people exclaim and do not want to believe it.

Because in the past ten years, Luo Zhaoyun joined the army from a fifteen-year-old boy, became famous in battle, and then played his prestige step by step, took charge of the three armies, and became the mainstay of the Great Sui Army, a famous young hero in the world.

The streets and alleys are spreading his past deeds, and the people regard him as a member of the Great Sui, and now that this lucky general has an accident, many people are worried that the Great Sui may really be exhausted.

News of the rebels' rebellion in various places continued to pour into Xijing like wings.

There is no imperial court here, there are some auxiliary officials and scattered officials, there is no real power, they are all messing around, as soon as the news of the expansion of the rebel army spreads, the people are suddenly panicked, and the fear of the court is also light.

This is psychological warfare, and there are more and more news that is not conducive to the imperial court, and there are countless deaths and injuries in Liaodong, and the more than one riot in Hebei and Shandong, all of which have been infinitely amplified.

Yanlang Pavilion also played a certain role in the dissemination, accelerating the spread of the negative image of the Sui Dynasty and making Yang Guang lose the hearts of the people.

Two or three days later, some intelligence personnel returned one after another, bringing back a lot of intelligence materials, some of them inquired about themselves, and more of them were Yanlang Pavilion personnel from other locations who had already investigated some information and summarized it.

Luo Zhaoyun read carefully in the study, and had a preliminary understanding of many nobles and family members in Xijing, and also knew what other young talents there were.

"Li Yuan actually sent someone to pick up his family members, not in Xijing, not in Luoyang!" Luo Zhaoyun's eyes were slightly cold, even if their family ran fast, he couldn't start for the time being.

"What do the people have to say about General Luo Cheng's unfortunate and uncertain life and death?" Luo Zhaoyun asked.

These low-level intelligence officers of Yanlang Pavilion didn't know that the big man in the organization sitting in front of them was Luo Cheng, because he had already changed his face a little and didn't want to expose himself too much.

These intelligence officers only regarded him as a stall leader and senior manager sent by the organization, and they didn't know that Luo Cheng was actually the boss behind the scenes.

"If you go back to the beginning, there is indeed a lot of discussion among the people, and there are many regrets about General Luo Cheng's untimely death, and even the Luo family's Yanyulou business is unprecedentedly hot, and they all want to pay tribute to General Luo Cheng's handwriting."

"Poof!" Luo Zhaoyun drank the tea soup and almost burst out laughing.

"What other moves are there to remember General Luo Cheng?"

"Well, for example, there are talented people in Xijing who wrote poems, and some people wrote elegiac couplets to mourn the young and famous Major General Sui!" The little intelligence leader answered truthfully.

Luo Zhaoyun carefully analyzed his words, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of a strategy, that is, to suppress first and then promote, and to do fake dramas.

Since many people in Xijing think that he is dead, they will plan and take advantage of this to raise his reputation again, so that this oolong will make more trouble.

In the past, although he had a very high prestige in the army, but after all, he was a military general, with the rise of peace in the four seas, the war decreased, the civil officials of the imperial court began to influence the political situation, and the status of the minister and doctor was gradually higher than that of the military generals, so there was a kind of contempt for the military attaché, Luo Zhaoyun was able to enter the eyes of some literati, mainly because he folded the crown poetry meeting, and had the upper hand in the competition against the book association, made a few good sentences, and shaped the image of civil and military all-rounders, so that some literati valued it, and now it is mourned.

In the past, he was alive and well, often had to avoid the edge, did not dare to show his talent too much, and was jealous of the imperial court party and Emperor Yang of Sui, but now his whereabouts are unknown, and his life and death are unknown, which is a good time to do propaganda.

Luo Zhaoyun smiled slightly, sent away the intelligence officers, stayed in the room alone, and began to write Tang poems silently, starting with Wang Changling's Seven Uniques.

The desert is dark, and the red flag is half rolled out. The former army fought in Taohebei at night and had reported that it had captured Tugu. "From the Army"

In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly, do not teach Humadu Yinshan "Out of the Stopper"

Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city looking at Yumen Pass. Yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and if you don't break the Turks, you won't return "From the Army II"

Subsequently, he memorized some of the seven-word and five-character quatrains of Du Fu, Li Bai, Du Mu, and Li Shangyin, sorted out more than 30 drafts, and added his previous works to make up a collection of poems.

The propaganda card is the posthumous work of General Luo Cheng during his lifetime, which has not been made public to the world, and now he does not know whether he is alive or dead, and he is more than lucky.

Under this gimmick, the printing workshop began to work day and night, and a book of poetry was sold.

The young literati rushed to tell each other, even on a snowy day and the north wind howling, they still enthusiastically carried a copy of the latest Luo Cheng's poetry collection and went to the homes of their colleagues and classmates to study.

"What a poem, this "Out of the Stopper" will definitely be passed down through the ages!"

"Yes, I think "From the Army" is the best song of Luo Chengbiansai."

"I think Luo Cheng's "Eight Arrays" is well written, covering three points of the country, becoming famous as an eight-array map, and breaking the current situation of the Three Kingdoms in one sentence, which is wonderful."

"Cut, Luo Cheng's "Will Enter the Wine" is the highest level of all his poems, you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning...... It's so well written. ”

This kind of scholarly argument scene is staged in the streets and alleys, teahouses and restaurants, mansions and courtyards, and even some great writers are also cooking wine in the plum pavilion to enjoy the snow, smelling the fragrance of plum blossoms, reading Luo Cheng's poems, and praising the talent of this son.

"God is jealous of talents, such talents, just like this, it's a pity, the old man thinks, this is my first poet in the Great Sui, no one can match!"

"Yes, Luo Cheng's poems are even more admirable than his military talents, and it's a pity that such characters died young."

These old men in the court, Confucian celebrities, also expressed their attitudes, looked at Luo Cheng with admiration, temporarily put aside his past bias, and the jealousy was gone, after all, everyone is dead, and jealousy is meaningless, so people at all levels, in just a few days, all recognized Luo Cheng's talent, pushed his reputation to a very high level, and even began to spread to Luoyang and other counties.

Luo Zhaoyun hid in the mansion, heard various reports, and smiled slightly, he just wanted to achieve this kind of purpose, raise his prestige, and let those literati doctors and Confucian scholars stand on his side, and control public opinion in the future, it will be of great use, a pen can be better than the influence of 100,000 troops.