Chapter 271: Yan Zhenqing
According to Li Mi's analysis, for the time being, if you don't have to worry about Yuan Gai Suwen and Songtsan Gampo, then their opponents are nothing more than Khitan, although our troops are indeed not enough now, but Lao Tzu has gold coins in his hand!
Accustomed to picking and shrinking at the end of the Ming Dynasty, Qin Hao unconsciously developed the problem of careful planning, try to use strategy to solve things that can be solved with strategy, and try not to go to outsiders if you can solve them with existing strength, almost forgetting that he is now a small nouveau riche.
Li Yu gave him almost no gold coins.
moved his neck, patted his face gently, and after muttering to Li Mi for an hour, he finally decided on a strategy for this trip.
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Changshan, forty-six-year-old Yan Zhenqing spread out a large piece of rice paper several meters square in front of him, holding a large pen in his hand, and writing a small block with a heavy face.
This is a letter to Li Yu, or a statement of affection, the good situation collapsed in an instant, Yan Zhenqing's heart was heavy at this time, but his heart was still hot and hot, from the beginning of his army, he had made all the hard preparations, life and death? It's been put out of the way a long time ago.
You know, he was going to hit the stone with an egg, and he was going to bite off a piece of Shi Siming's flesh desperately, but for some reason there was a Zhao Kuangyin with elite soldiers, and he was surprised that the battle was so smooth, but now that the strong enemy is coming, he has calmed down, and he wants to write all his blood on this piece of paper.
The letter is very long, there is no one in the thousands of words to mention the difficulty, he knows that the court is not easy, there is not so much energy and ability to support him, so he does not want food and soldiers, but repeatedly states his determination to fight to the death, his calligraphy line with the pen of the seal, turning thin and hard into plump and majestic, broad and magnificent, strong and awe-inspiring, dignified and majestic, the whole text is actually one meaning: please let me die here.
Knock knock, it's a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
Pushing the door in, it was a sword-eyed and starry man, with a black face, but he had a rather elegant air on his body, and it was the leader of the heavenly soldiers and generals summoned by the gods: Zhao Kuangyin.
I saw that Zhao Kuangyin was calm and relaxed, there was no sorrow on his face, there seemed to be a faint excitement between his eyebrows, and a confident and calm bearing was admirable, and he didn't seem to care about the death of the army.
The two-month cooperation career has made Yan Zhenqing and Zhao Kuangyin very familiar, they get along like old friends, and the person who came is him, Yan Zhenqing said with a smile, "Brother Zhao, come, see how I wrote this song?" ”
Zhao Kuangyin took it and swept it roughly, didn't look at it carefully at all, and opened his mouth to say: "Good words!" Good word! The severity of the law and the majesty of the momentum are really unprecedented. ”
Yan Zhenqing smiled bitterly: "What I asked you to read was the content, who made you read the words?" Besides, Brother Zhao, can you be a little more sincere when you compliment me in the future? You haven't looked closely. ”
Zhao Kuangyin smiled and touched his head, he was born in Qiu Ba, where do you know what words, although he has read a lot of books after being a high and powerful person, but he was fooled by Qin Hao before he became the emperor, and the ink in his stomach at this time is the level of those who can barely understand it, where do you know where this word is good, but Yan muscles and willow bones, descendants have commented on Yan Zhenqing's words, and they must not be wrong.
looked at what Yan Zhenqing wrote, what was written was called a tragedy, and even he was moved by it, it is estimated that this is rushing to make Li Yu cry emotionally, full of true feelings, but...
"Brother Yan, it's too pessimistic, this battle hasn't been fought yet, why do you feel like you're dead, Khitan, hahaha, you're an old opponent, it's really my regret in life."
"It's difficult, Brother Zhao, you use soldiers like a god, Lao Ru is admired and can't be compared, but Hebei is located in the plain and there is no danger to defend, the Khitan iron cavalry is brave and unmatched, and we have no cavalry, this battle is not easy to fight."
"Hehe, it's not easy to fight, it depends on who is going to fight, I know a hundred times better than you who Yelu Abaoji is, I want to fight him in my dreams, hahaha, as long as I think of Lao Tzu about to beat him, I can't sleep happily."
The expression on Yan Zhenqing's face was about to twist, big brother, what is your confidence made of! Is it okay to divide me in two?
Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared next to the two, "Song Taizu is Song Taizu, I originally wanted to find you some reinforcements, but now it seems that it is not saved." ”
Zhao Kuangyin was not surprised to see Qin Hao, it was estimated that he had already prepared it, knowing that Qin Hao would definitely come, so he actually went straight to the point and made a direct request: "I want Yue Fei." ”
“。。。。 I'm rubbing, what kind of obsession is it, you're still thinking about it! According to the general routine, shouldn't you hug me and cry bitterly, and be grateful, and bow down? Shouldn't you say, 'O immortal!' I knew you wouldn't leave me alone'? Tiyue Fei, who is open-mouthed and special mother, what kind of trouble are you going to make! ”
"Cut! I'm not Gongsun Chan. ”
“。。。。。。 Give me a reason why Yue Fei has to do it first. ”
"Fighting guerrillas, is there any army in the world that is stronger than the Yue family's army?"
。。。。 What you said makes so much sense, I'm speechless.
Yan Zhenqing is stupid, of course he doesn't know who Yue Fei is, but it seems that he doesn't have to die?
This is a whole thing, if you want to sacrifice your life for righteousness, why is it so difficult?
Qin Hao also noticed Yan Zhenqing at this time, and saw that this was an elegant middle-aged man, and as soon as he sat down on the chair, a sense of righteousness came to his face.
Hey? Got a word on the table?
grabbed it, held it in his hand with lightning speed, and exclaimed with a rough sweep: "Good words!" Good word! The severity of the law and the majesty of the momentum are really unprecedented. ”
Saying that, Qin Hao unceremoniously put this piece of paper in his pocket, Yan Zhenqing Mobao, this is absolutely at the level of an heirloom, this can't be used as an antique, otherwise, just this letter will be auctioned by Sotheby's, and the so-called sky-high calligraphy and paintings before are not worthy of him to carry shoes.
Yan Zhenqing: "。。。。。。。 ”
Nima! Don't you want to deal with it like this! You'll see it! Also, why are you two boasting the same sentence! No, that's not the point! Look at what I touched!
It's ridiculous to say, he is also the hero of the Anshi Rebellion, Yan Zhenqing's popularity is much greater than that of Zhang Xun, but unfortunately, most people in the world only know that he is a calligrapher, and even many people think that this is a Tang Bohu-style talent.
"Lord Yan, what is the situation of the Khitan now, please tell me, I am also targeted, you can rest assured, there are immortals here, you are not so fast to die."