"The Chinese people love peace, but in order to defend peace, they have never and will never be afraid of wars against aggression.

The Chinese people must not tolerate foreign aggression, nor can they allow the imperialists to wantonly invade their neighbors and turn a blind eye.

Whoever attempts to exclude the nearly 50,000,000 people of China from the United Nations, who wants to wipe out and destroy the interests of this quarter of mankind, and who vainly attempts to arbitrarily solve any Eastern question that has a direct bearing on China, will surely run into blood.

The first snow of winter was falling one after another, and in the pavilion over there, the red fire was burning brightly again.

The new wine was already on the table, the tandoor was small and simple, the red fire, the green wine reflecting the floating foam, there was no leisure, and the mouth was muttering, and then he smiled, and then looked at the girl who was beside him and said.

"Am I, the number two leader of imperialism, a little suspicious of forgetting my roots?"

Zi Xun naturally didn't understand what Li Chengqian said, she just smiled slightly when she heard the words, and said with some bull lips to the horse's mouth: "The concubine also knows that the prime minister is bored in the prime minister's mansion, and the poem has been in chaos in Gaochang City recently, but it is really inconvenient to go out." ”

"Chaos? What if it's not messy? Forget it, it snowed at the beginning of today, and I didn't want to go out. Saying that, he smiled slightly, and then chanted loudly: "Green ant new brew wine, red clay small stove, late in the snow, can you drink a glass of nothing?" Haha~ Come late! If you want snow, you can drink! A glass of none? ”

For many days, he had been a little aware of what had happened to Gao Changcheng recently, but he didn't know very well about the joints, and after some general news about Zi Xun, he could probably understand what had happened, or what was going to happen.

Zi Xun smiled slightly on the side: "It was originally a brisk and idle pastoral poem, and it was chanted in Xianggong...... But there is some indescribable momentum. ”

"The context is different, and the meaning is naturally different." Li Chengqian took a sip of warm wine slightly, looked at a few guards on the side, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Why doesn't it rain much in this snow?" ”

Although it has been nearly half a month, the situation outside feels that there is not much change from before, Zixun has a unique set of methods to communicate with the outside, and what Li Chengqian said will also be transmitted to the outside word for word.

That's enough.

After drinking a pot of sake, Li Chengqian and Zixun also held umbrellas and returned to the small courtyard where they were temporarily staying.

It's just that others are far from being so comfortable, in a Gaochang trading house on the edge of the east gate, the prince is dressed in white and standing in the snow, and several guards are guarding the side with knives, seeing the snow-white doves flying in the air, the look in his eyes changed slightly, and he turned around and went back to the house.

Bai Xue seems to gather in this small world, Wang Ziwen took a small letterhead, the handwriting on the letterhead is a little weird, crooked and twisted as if graffiti, but vaguely there are some rules, I don't understand very clearly, I took out a book from the back, and then looked at it at random, after a while, I picked up the note, put it on the candle on the side and lit it, until the letterhead turned into ashes, then sighed.

Li Er still values him after all, 300,000 elite soldiers, envoys from all over the world, and he is also determined to let Li Chengqian complete this immortal feat.

"Order! The prince's right division led the general Liang Huaide, and led 3,000 soldiers and horses to hide thirty miles outside Gaochang City! ”

"Obey!"

"Is there any progress on Shioru's side?" After she finished speaking, she bowed her head slightly, as if she was writing something.

"It is said that he made a poem, green ants make new wine, red clay small stove, and when the sky is snowy in the evening, you can drink a glass of nothing." On the side, Yin Hongzhi frowned, and said a little strangely, "It's very imposing to say it." ”

Wang Zichu's pen stopped suddenly, a bit of thick ink dripped onto the paper, and then scattered, probably as if he had thought of something, his cheeks were slightly red, and then he raised his head and looked at Yin Hongzhi with an indignant face.

"In the Prime Minister's Mansion, people are green clothes and heart wine, and they are red clay stoves, but he still thinks that the snow is small?" Then he said loudly: "He thinks the momentum is small, so he will make the momentum bigger!" ”

"Wu Zichu listens to orders!"

"The subordinates are here!"

"Assassination! General of the Four Towns! Qu Jian! Qu Jia! Leave the qu dry solid! Qu Boya, assassination! Kan Bozhou, the right prime minister, assassinated Jiaohe, Tiandi, Gaoning, Linchuan, Hengjie, Liupo, Xunlin, and Xinxing. Nine Places Guard! ”

The corners of Wu Zichu's mouth twisted and said loudly: "Order!" ”

Seeing that everyone had to retreat, Wang Zichu's face softened as if he had thought of something, and he burst out laughing.

"You're really good......"

After the last squeak, the courtyard was already quiet, except for the sound of falling snow......

It is also on this night that Qinghai Lake under the empty heart is extremely quiet and beautiful, and the first quarter moon is releasing a soft cold light, and the stars are dotted, gathering into a vast Milky Way like a piece and belt.

At night, the city looks particularly magnificent, with high walls, deep rivers, and streets still brightly lit.

The most lively royal street in the city leads to Fuyun Road, and from here, the wide streets, the lights of the city, and the towering royal city over there are also shrouded in lights.

And not far from the edge of the imperial city, where a huge courtyard is located, some of the hot ministers in the court are now gathering, the king of Tianzhu, and the prince Niluo Zhou are sitting next to him, as if they are saying something.

"Last year, Uncle Wang made a great contribution to Tibet, seeing that winter is coming again, this year's eastward march, I'm afraid it's still Uncle Wang."

"You gave those gifts... Oh, it's kind of hearted........."

"Staying in the royal city all day is either drinking or participating in politics, people are going to be stuffy with green hair, and if you don't go out for a walk, I'm afraid you're going to perish......"

"You're not worried about your big brother? He's not a good man, if you go with me on a crusade, huh? When you come back, your crown prince position will not be guaranteed~"

"Just him? As long as Uncle Wang is still on my side for a day, he will not have a chance for a day, and he will be a wild dog without fangs. ”

"Your father's body is ...... today But better? ”

"How good can it be, it will not be annoying to die." It seemed that he hated talking about this matter, Niluo Zhou took a sullen sip of wine, and said with bared teeth, "It's time for someone to go over there in Gaochang......"

"I've been sent a long time ago, and I'll be back almost when spring begins......"

"Datang? I dare to bully and bully those barbarians on the grassland, something. ”

The drum music in the main hall is noisy, and all the guests are talking and laughing with each other. It wasn't until the end of the song that everyone fell silent.

Fu Ze coughed heavily, and then raised his glass and said: "This king was ordered by Brother Wang to go to the Tang Dynasty, and I invited you to come today, is it to discuss how to distribute the cattle and sheep Han people who plundered this time, or do it according to the old rules?" ”

"The King of Liberty calls the shots!"

"Haha! Waiting for today, the maidservant girl in the family should have changed her stubble a long time ago. ”

Compared with the enthusiasm here, Murong Shun's mansion is deserted and abnormal, in the study, a middle-aged man in Han clothes is sitting on the ground, holding a book of "Shangshu" in his hand and quietly studying, the furnishings in the room seem to be a little monotonous, a lone lamp, a table and chairs, a pair of four treasures of the study, and some ink calligraphy and paintings can be faintly seen on the wall.

"Childe, it's not time to rest."

The light moved slightly, and some cold air suddenly blew into the room, Murong Shun raised his head slightly and glanced over there, then shook his head and smiled: "Okay, after I finish reading this chapter, you can retreat first......"

The man nodded, stopped talking, but did not listen to Murong Shun's words, instead knelt down in front of the low table, and raised his hand to pour a cup of tea for Murong Shun.

After another moment, Murong Shun put down the book, and the housekeeper laughed, and pushed the poured tea in front of Murong Shun: "I have known each other for many years, and the son is still so calm and elegant, which makes the old man envious." ”

Murong Shun was surprised for a moment, as if he had guessed something, took the tea and drank it quietly, then sighed a long time, and was a little disappointed: "Finally~ Do you still want to attack me?" I was caught off guard......"