At this moment, a general with a chivalrous face, but with a respectful and arrogant look around him, holding a scroll of pictures, galloping on horseback, did not care at all about the merchants and pedestrians on both sides of the street, followed by nearly a hundred tiger soldiers in fresh clothes and angry horses, looking at Liu Yu's side of the dust.

However, the general approached without first greeting or showing any kindness. actually squinted at Liu Yu, and only after a while did he shake his hand, unfold the scroll in his hand, and swept between people and paintings very rudely for a while before nodding and saying:

"It's Liu Yu and Liu Yunshang, the sons of Dunhuang?"

Needless to say, the person who came was extremely arrogant, except for Yuan Shu and Yuan Highway, who were superior to others and didn't even look down on their own brothers, there would be no nobles like him anymore.

Liu Yu was not polite, his face sank at the moment, and after a while, he frowned and said:

"Yes, who's coming?"

probably didn't expect Liu Yu's tone to be colder than him, Yuan Shu was stunned for a while, and was stunned for a while. I have the heart to whip it over, and I really don't dare to think about it. First, he is already a serious court official, and like him, he is also a tiger general, although he is a false official. Second, then I don't dare, this person in front of me is not a celebrity, and he is also a person who has been handpicked by the saint to see both life and death, so forget it.

Yuan Shu forcibly held back his anger, and suddenly waved his hand:

"Sergeant Tiger Ben, quickly protect the Dunhuang Gongzi, and then there are idle people approaching, and they will be killed according to the order!"

"Whoa—"

Nearly 100 tiger soldiers were originally better trained than the county soldiers, and they were selected by Yuan Shu, so the momentum of the response was quite spectacular.

At this time, the crowd watching the excitement nearby gradually reacted. I heard that the prince of Dunhuang, who had been listening for many days, suddenly appeared in the capital unscathed, and it was right in front of him, and he stopped to look at each other unconsciously and spread the word of mouth. After a while, there was a flood around the front and back.

However, with the arrival of other military horses from all walks of life after hearing the news, and the prestige of the Tiger Ben Army in front, the onlookers did not dare to go too far forward, but from time to time someone would shout boldly from afar:

"Dunhuang Gongzi, who have you been held hostage, or have you been invisible for all these days?"

"Persuade you to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west. Dunhuang Gongzi, who is this gentleman, is that old man talking about overseas or referring to someone in your hometown? ”

"Dunhuang Gongzi, I heard that your big manor, whether it is a man, a slave, a housekeeper, or a guard, is three meals a day, one meat for seven days, and one wine for ten months, why do you have so much financial resources to support these ......?"

Zhu Gongdao was stunned when he heard this, and from time to time he peeked at Liu Yu in front of him again. Seeing him smiling and waving from time to time, he suddenly became a little in a trance.

I don't know if I don't listen, but I didn't expect that his name as the son of Dunhuang really didn't come for nothing.

By the way, the kind of crossbow arrow in his hand when he was assassinated at that time seemed to be a pattern that he had never seen before.

Well, if he is willing to bow down for Hu Che'er, what those people say must not be false.

What benefit does he want from doing this? The hearts of the people, the reputation, the favor of the emperor, or something else......

Just as I was thinking about it, a strange feeling suddenly flashed through my heart. He couldn't help but be startled, and immediately looked at the tracks, but saw a familiar figure, hidden in the crowd, silently staring at Liu Yu all the way. Seeing that he found himself, he was also shocked, and immediately turned around and left.

Shaking his head and pondering for a while, Zhu Gongdao slowly approached Liu Yu, wanting to remind him in a low voice, but Yuan Shu suddenly turned his head and glared at him sharply:

"Piff, are you the enemy of all people? I, more than 100 tiger warriors, can't protect him well, retreat! ”

Zhu Gongdao's eyes flashed instantly, and one hand instinctively grasped the handle of the knife at his waist.

Hearing the movement, Liu Yu swept over, hurriedly turned sideways, opened his mouth and smiled:

"Highway general, once heard that the general was a ranger when he was young, and made a lot of friends, but I don't know how to abandon the military and follow the literature later, and fell in love with the poetry and endowment, and finally raised filial piety and honesty into the official career, and became today's personal position. I have a poem, I wonder if the general would like to listen to it? ”

When Yuan Shu heard it at first glance, he couldn't believe his ears:

His poems on the clouds, not to mention that they are now recognized as a school of their own, are the poems outside the long pavilion and on the side of the ancient road before they became famous, which are also something that few people can look up to today. He wants to write poems in front of himself, and it seems to be related to himself, haha, he won't be using poetry to show favor to my Runan Yuan clan of the fourth world and three dukes, right?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, arched my hand in an extremely rare way, and said with a smile:

"If the prince on the cloud wants to write a poem, of course he can't ask for it. Haha, although it is very cheesy to talk about money, I heard that there are now big businessmen and magnates in the capital who are clearly marked, and they are looking around to buy poems on the clouds. It's ridiculous to think about it, and there is only one word of poetry on the cloud so far, how to find it? It's simply priceless, even if you sell a poem for 200,000 yuan, you can't buy it! ”

"Two hundred thousand dollars?" Liu Yu was taken aback, this is more expensive than a sweat and blood god horse!

Seeing Liu Yu's surprise, Yuan Shu couldn't help but smile proudly again, looked left and right, and suddenly burst out with a shocking news:

"I don't know about the clouds yet, my majesty recently dreamed that an immortal was floating through the clouds, and when he woke up, he had to write a poem. Hearing that someone in the market bought the poem with a lot of money, the Son of Heaven wanted to sell the poem as well. It's just that this price must be higher than the poetry on the clouds. ”

Liu Yu was stunned for a while when he heard this, and finally came to his senses, so he also asked in a low voice:

"Highway General, have you ever read the emperor's poem?"

"Don't be able to read me, Yuan can naturally read it," Yuan Shu immediately said proudly:

"Listen, the Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and the lonely city is full of thousands of mountains. Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate. Anyway, many famous Confucians also say that this poetic conception is far above your poem. ”

This is said, not to mention that this poem is indeed lofty, and his so-called mourning poem is just a patchwork of nonsense. If even if this mourning poem overshadows Wang Zhilian's Liangzhou poem, as long as it is still named Emperor Liu Hong, then it must be said that there is no poetry that can be compared.

"Your Majesty makes a move, who in the world can compare!"

Liu Yu smiled bitterly, slowly pulled the shocked emotion back, returned to his previous thoughts, stared at Yuan Shu and said:

"I must make it clear that this poem is because I happened to hear some anecdotes that happened when the general was still a lieutenant in Changshui, and I felt it. There may be some jokes, but it must be said that if you have any scruples or can't let go, I won't say anything about it. ”

"What's the joke?" Yuan Shu stared at Liu Yu suspiciously for a long time, but after all, he still couldn't resist the temptation of "Poetry on the Clouds", and nodded slowly:

"Okay, please say it on the clouds."

Who knows, Liu Yu shook his head again and said:

"Once this poem is chanted, it will be like spilled water, and the surname Yuan is not surnamed Liu. The so-called seeking medical treatment and medicine, seeking a teacher asks, this is what you ask for, and you must get money to match its value. ”

Yuan Shu understood, but he could accept it, there was a convention in this matter, so he gritted his teeth and agreed to it. Liu Yu's face turned straight at this time, and he opened his mouth and said:

"Yuan Changshui, a fierce ghost in the middle of the road, has a golden belt and a chain of battle robes. Roll up the flag and rob the account at night, and slash the Hu soldiers without treasure knives. ”