Li Bai squinted his eyes and said in a half-drunk tone.

"Everywhere in Youzhou, the kindness of the king of Dongping County is being recited, especially those aliens, everyone only has him An Lushan in their hearts, and there is no Son of Heaven, what is he doing to buy people's hearts? What does he do with the accumulation of grain and grass? Every day, a cart of furs and pig iron was transported into the city, and why was this why, he incorporated all the grassland people who were good at riding and shooting into the army, rode and roared in the city, and threatened to replace all the Han generals with Fan generals, and the local officials were all frightened, and those who had dissent were either denounced or expelled from the city, and what they saw and heard, they didn't dare to think deeply, you said, what did he want to do? ”

Everyone's surprise was different, Aunt Sun and Nan Jiyun were all written on their faces, while Liu Ji was more in his heart, he never thought that this matter would come out of the mouth of such a romantic poet in this way.

No one said those two words, because he didn't believe it, even he didn't believe it, there were still more than two years before the chaos in history, An Lushan was preparing step by step, it was no longer normal, there was no trace, it was a strange thing.

But even if they believe that it is useful, as long as there is one person in Datang who does not believe it, it means that the whole world does not believe it, and this person is Li Longji, so the only person An Lushan needs to be trusted is him.

This may be the most peculiar rebellion experience in history, even his clan brother reported that he intended to rebel, and even his subordinates fled to tell the details, but Li Longji just didn't believe it.

For this kind of mysterious self-confidence, Liu Ji's inference in later generations was that the Tang Dynasty was at its peak at that time, and Li Longji was not afraid at all!

Maybe subconsciously, he is still hoping that someone can jump out and make some trouble for himself, so that life will not be so boring.

From the end of Tianbao's eleventh year to Tianbao's fourteenth year, it can basically be summed up in the word "bland".

Now in the game, Liu Ji has a more intuitive feeling, Li Longji may be sure that he will live longer than An Lushan, with his self-confidence, no one can rebel under the unconditional favor of the Son of Heaven.

At least Liu Ji thinks that he can't do that kind of thing, Xiaoxiong, it's really not everyone who can do it.

There was silence at the banquet, because the other party's words were too amazing, several of them were people from the rivers and lakes, and they couldn't understand the court situation, so naturally they didn't have anything to say.

As a result, Liu Ji suddenly realized that he was the only insider.

"Mr. is from Fan Yang?"

The old man didn't answer, Zong Siniang came in with a plate of cut mutton from outside, and said.

"Last year, my husband and I traveled to Youyan, stayed in Fanyang for a few months, and returned in October this year."

I see, he remembered that Li Bai and this fourth lady of the sect continued to renew the strings, and it was last year, and the relationship between the two was a honeymoon trip.

Zong Siniang continued: "These meat dishes, as well as some good wine, were all sent by the sergeant outside, so they should be from your instructions." ”

"Uninvited guests, how can you come to the door empty-handed."

Liu Ji's words made the old man's eyes light up.

"Good wine?"

"It's really good wine, it seems to be from the Western Regions." Nan Jiyun, who didn't talk much, stretched out his nose and took two sips.

"Local products, not worth the sun, but well, there must be rules for drinking this wine." Liu Ji reached out and pressed the jar.

The old man glared at him dissatisfied, and Aunt Sun and Nan Jiyun both looked at him curiously.

"Guanzhong is a four-hundred-

When the old man heard this, he immediately went to grab the jar of wine.

"You and I have had a fight, I've seen everything, so you can drink it."

Liu Ji didn't let go, shook his head at him and said, "Mr. is a poem, not a sword, it doesn't count." ”

"Poetry, huh?" The old man stood up with a few cases.

"New poems." Liu Ji looked at him and smiled.

The old man gave him a "You dare to look down on me", and he groaned for a moment with his hands behind his back, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a high-pitched tone.

Sing!

"Far away, there was the second daughter of Huangying in ancient times, which was in the south of Dongting, the pool of Xiaoxiang.

The sea water goes straight down to a depth of thousands of miles, who doesn't say anything about suffering?

The day is miserable, and the orangutan cries smoke and ghosts howl rain.

What will I do if I say it?

The emperor was afraid that he would not be loyal to the rest, and Lei was angry with his desires. ”

Liu Ji was stunned when he heard it, the Tang people improvised and sang, which can be described as a scene in the banquet, and sometimes they danced, a group of people formed a circle, singing and dancing around the atrium, and they were all big men, he had seen it many times, but this time it was different, it was Li Bai.

Aunt Sun and Nanba held the bamboo stick and beat rhythmically on the plate, and Li Bai's singing voice became much lower.

"Yao Shun deserves to be Zen Yu.

The king loses his ministers and turns the dragon into a fish, and the power belongs to the ministers, and the rat becomes a tiger.

Or Yun: Yao You's prisoner, Shun Ye died.

The nine suspicions are all similar, what is the lonely grave?

The emperor wept among the green clouds, and went with the wind and waves.

Weeping and looking into the distance, I saw the deep mountains.

Cangwu Mountain collapses and the water is extinct, and the tears on the bamboo can be extinguished! ”

In the end, it turned to the high-pitched again, and a long mournful voice dragged out, like a cry.

Liu Ji's attainments are not deep, I can't hear whether this is a poem, a song or a fu, but I can hear the meaning, I have to say, this era is indeed tolerant, and I am not afraid of being accused of writing like this, think about the Great Song Dynasty, which is known as a model of scholars, and the Wutai poetry case.

After a song, the old man regained his previous demeanor, snatched his jar without saying a word, slapped open the mud seal with one palm, first stretched his head in and smelled it, and then brought out the wine, and a purple liquid with a tangy fruity aroma rippled in the coarse porcelain bowl.

"Sanle pulp?" Nan Jiyun asked in surprise.

"I don't know, this is a Western Regions wine, and it needs to be paired with a luminous glass to match the occasion."

Li Bai took the bowl and swung it around, with a look of intoxication: "Tianbao five years, a certain imperial edict, once given a Hu by the Supreme, with the Persian glazed luminous cup, unfortunately, a glimpse, I haven't tasted it for many years, I didn't expect to see it today, it's not in vain." ”

Liu Ji was too lazy to take care of him, and looked at Aunt Sun, who stood up boldly, drew his sword in his hand, and flipped his wrist, and the long sword seemed to have life, setting off layers of light.

The room they were in was only ten steps square, and Aunt Sun's footsteps barely moved, purely relying on waist strength, arm strength and wrist strength, the moves were much lighter and faster than the old man before, and in the end, her whole body was wrapped in a white circle of light.

Liu Ji stared at her gesture without blinking, but he could barely see how the other party recruited him, the two really wanted to fight, but I was afraid that the result would not be much better.

"How, do you see clearly?" Aunt Sun stepped forward to retract her momentum, and the long sword was held in her hand and leaned against her back.

"Come like thunder to reap anger, and then like a river and sea condensing clear light."

Liu Ji blurted out, and a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in his mind, and he said in surprise.

"You don't have the surname Sun, but the surname is restored...... Gongsun. ”