"Uh-huh~......"

In the side alley of Fan's shop, Xuanji Zhenren walked out of the back door unhurriedly with a small package in his hand and put on a tulle hat.

When I came to the alley, there were still many young ladies going back and forth on the street, but Xiao Langjun, who was supposed to be waiting at the door of Wang's shop, was nowhere to be seen.

Xuanji Zhenren snorted, and before he could doubt, there was a slight movement from behind:

"Here."

Xuanji Zhenren looked back, but saw the night terror hall with the sword in his arms, leaning against a willow tree behind the back of the side alley, hooking her hand.

？

Xuanji Zhenren put the small package on his shoulder, came to him with an idle demeanor, and glanced up and down at the Night Terror:

"Did you peek inside at the lady and lady changing her clothes?"

Night Terror shook his head and said, "How is it possible." I'm afraid that you won't find anyone when you come out, so I'm just waiting here. Pick satisfactorily, let me see what style I bought? ”

Xuanji Zhenren's fingers hooked the small package, and he made a gesture to show it to the Night Terror Hall, but when the Night Terror Hall stretched out his hand, he took it back again:

"You're thinking beautifully. Let's go, Qinghe should wait...... Urgent...... ......"

Speaking of this, Xuanji Zhenren looked left and right in the Night Terror Hall:

"Where's the medicine you bought?"

Night Terror Tang's expression was a little embarrassed, he had just taught the girl in Beiliang a lesson, and then he brushed off his clothes, during which it was obviously not easy to ask Mrs. Wang to load the medicine, and wanted to go back to get it afterwards, but Miss Nahua stayed in the hospital and didn't come out, if he ran back again, the ghost knew how long he would be stopped and asked, so he could only wait here empty-handed.

Seeing the water coming out, Night Terror Hall spoke:

"There are women and Taoist people in it who are sick, it is not suitable for me to occupy the side, Mrs. Wang should pack the things you need, if you don't help take them off, I will help you hold the things."

Xuanji Zhenren moved the small package away and didn't let the Night Terror Hall help, which was a little funny:

"When you flirt with the people around you, your skin is as thick as the city wall, but when you go outside, you become subtle, can't you eat the grass by the nest?"

Night Terror Hall had a helpless look in his eyes and spread his hands slightly, indicating that he had confessed everything.

Xuanji Zhenren didn't waste time, threw the small package to the Night Terror Hall, turned around and walked to the pedestrian street:

"If you dare to open it, I will come back with your good fruit to eat."

"Got it."

Night Terror Hall caught the small package that was as light as nothing, and after Xuanji Zhenren turned out of the alley, he did have the urge to open it and take a sneak peek, but he still forced it down, and just pinched it with his hand to listen to the wind palm and feel it carefully:

Well...... Or bow pants...... Tulle semi-sheer ......

Night Terror Hall blinked, feeling that Fairy Lu would really test people.

After waiting for a while at the entrance of the alley, Xuanji Zhenren walked out of the door with more than a dozen boxes, with two strings hanging on his hands, as if Xiao Yunli was going home with pots and pans for the first time, and no one was visible from the front.

？

Night Terror Hall raised his hand, feeling a little disadvantaged to Shui Shui, and when Xuanji Zhenren walked into the alley, he stepped forward and brought a lot of things over:

"So much?"

Xuanji Zhenren didn't expect Fan Qinghe to buy such a big bunch, and after throwing all the things to the Night Terror Hall, he patted the snow-white skirt:

"Who knows what she's going to do. By the way, I was in the back just now, and I was watching a scholarly lady, who looked like a shy flower, and her temperament was even more unique, why don't you take a look? ”

"Alas, the girl is a poor woman, and she has been disabled at a young age, and it is not appropriate to make such jokes."

Seeing this, Xuanji Zhenren didn't say much, took out the small package from the arms of the Night Terror Hall, and walked in front, took two steps and looked down at the package:

"Have you smelled it?"

Night Terror's eyes were quite helpless: "A few pieces of cloth I just bought, what am I doing when I smell it?" ”

"I haven't worn it, it doesn't smell good, does it?"

“？”

Night Terror Hall has nothing to say......

……

——

The foreign embassies from foreign countries were built in the west of the city, not too far from the garrison of the forbidden army, and the surrounding blocks were the gathering places of foreign people.

Hundreds of students who came over were arranged to live in several alleys on the side of the foreign embassy, and they all had a sense of freshness when they first arrived, although they were not allowed to run too far when they first came to have a lot of affairs, but it was okay to wander around the neighborhood, pedestrians could be seen everywhere in the streets and alleys, and the shops were also full.

In the afternoon, in a study at the back of the embassy, Li Si, who had just sent off the reception officials, had not finished his cup of tea, and began to prepare for the dinner at Furong Pool this evening.

Shen Lin, who disguised himself as an accompanying servant, was also sitting in the study at this time, analyzing:

"On the dock of Xicheng Port this morning, traces of black ya's eyeliner were indeed found, but it is difficult to determine whether the night terror hall is in the dark. If Jia Shengzi's intelligence is completely accurate, in another half an hour, the Night Terror Hall will set off by car from the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites, go to Furong Pond, and walk to Xizheng Street......"

Li Si flipped through the various things to be exchanged tonight, and interjected:

"When I first arrived, I didn't know the depth, and it was too risky to do it, so I should let the accompanying masters scatter into the city for a few days. Where is Hua Ling? ”

"Hua Ling has a prodigal personality, and she left early last night, but people are easy to find, and it is no accident to drink with the top brand in Jinping Lou at this time."

Li Si frowned: "Send him a message, let him be more restrained, and come to the embassy to stand by at any time." Wandering outside, in case of leaking his whereabouts in advance, in Yun'an, where Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, is located, the court can't protect him. ”

Shen Lin nodded, put down the teacup and left the study silently.

Li Si also learned from Jia Shengzi in the early hours of the morning that the officials who were designated to receive outside the Night Terror Hall would meet at the wine table at night.

Li Si was secretly instructed by Emperor Liang to get rid of the night terror hall, just arrived to see the king, how could there be no pressure in his heart, after pondering alone for a moment in the study, he got up and came to the door, wanting to talk to a few celebrities who accompanied him at night, but when he walked out of the main hall, he saw Hua Qingzhi in the verandah, pushed back and forth by the maid.

Hua Qingzhi is the granddaughter of Mrs. Hua, and her background is quite prominent, if it weren't for her physical problems, she would be qualified to be the crown princess.

However, he never mentioned his background, and he was just the daughter of the self-proclaimed treasurer of Wanbaolou, if it weren't for the letter sent by Mrs. Hua to let Li Si take care of it, Li Si didn't know that this talented woman in Yanjing still had such a background.

Although Mrs. Hua has returned to her hometown, but the qualifications of the court are still there, Li Si is very polite to Hua Qingzhi whether it is out of appreciation of talent or appreciation of background, seeing this, he recovered the attitude of a respected elder, and came to him and asked:

"Qingzhi, did you go to visit Mrs. Wang? The result? ”

Hua Qingzhi was a little distracted, and when the voice sounded, she found that someone was coming, she came to the front in a wheelchair, and said:

"I just saw Dr. Wang, and said that it is not an incurable disease, but it is cumbersome to treat, and it may take a long time."

Li Si stroked his beard and chuckled: "That's good, the old lady told me again and again before leaving, if there is no good news, let me comfort me, lest you think about it, I have prepared a lot ......of rhetoric for this, but fortunately I didn't use it."

Hua Qingzhi would indeed be happy for a long time if she heard the good news before, but after being educated, now she was only embarrassed by arrogance and ugliness, and curiosity about the handsome boy, she smiled and asked again:

"Mr. Li, you have learned a lot of five cars, have you ever heard of a poem in the northwest?"

As a courtier in charge of diplomacy, like Chen Hezhi, he knew the situation of the various departments of the West Sea well, see this:

"The northwest is like the two states of Liangsha in the Great Wei Dynasty, a bitter cold land, and there are very few famous literati, you can listen to it."

Hua Qingzhi came over to ask for advice, and immediately recounted what she had just seen: "The beacon fire shines on Xijing......"

Li Si stroked his beard and listened, and as soon as he heard two sentences, his expression changed slightly, and after frowning for a long time, he said thoughtfully:

"The person who wrote this poem must be a loyal martyr, the Northwest Wang Court burned the plain after the whole army was wiped out after the First World War, this predecessor should not be a general of the Great Liang, he may have been buried on the battlefield, I really have never heard of a reputation."

When Hua Qingzhi heard this, she couldn't help but show pity:

Today, I heard this poem on the street by chance, but I couldn't ask where it came from. I used to think I was well-read, but when I came to Yun'an, I found that behind closed doors was the frog at the bottom of the well, and if I didn't come out to see, I never knew that there was so much untouched knowledge outside. ”

Li Si chuckled lightly: "The sea of learning is endless, the more knowledgeable people are, the more humble they are, because they can see how big the world has not yet been touched, and understand the essence of the rich and rich five cars in their womb, which is just a first glimpse of the avenue of heaven and earth." You're still young enough to understand this, and it's worth it. ”

Hua Qingzhi bowed slightly: "Qingzhi remembers Mr. Teachings." ”

Li Si's far-reaching words were actually taught by the Northern Liang National Teacher, and he could not reach this level in terms of official position or literary and martial arts. However, in front of the students, he still nodded in the posture of an elder, and then said:

"I just proposed that Da Wei hold a literary meeting in Longyin Building, and set up a 'Longyin Ten Games' to learn chess skills, and the one who came to the appointment at that time will be the empress's sister if nothing else. You have prepared well in the past two days, don't despise it, if King Zuo Xian is the most capable prince in the world, then King Jing of Great Wei is the most literary prince in the world, you will not lose your reputation, if you win, it is enough to spread your name for a thousand years. ”

Hua Qingzhi is not arrogant, but the background is here, self-confidence is inevitable, she smiled:

"Mr. Li just waits for good news."

……

——

Suddenly, the Duke of the Crowned State was arranged to receive the task, and the Night Terror Hall was really busy for the past two days, and after accompanying Xuanji Zhenren to buy a sexy dress at noon, he just sent the medicine home, and began to bathe and change clothes into court clothes, and then went to the Ministry of Rites to meet, not to mention the girl, and there was no time to even rub the birds.

As the sun set in the west, a convoy drove out of Yun'an City, led by eighteen horsemen wearing dark green brocade robes with knife guards, and the foremost ones resisted the banner of the word "night".

There were also eighteen elite cavalry in the rear, with a wide chariot in the middle.

The chariot was given by the imperial court, and according to his title, it should be a horse and a horse, but it had to be downgraded in the capital, so it was three horses with pure black coats, and the carriage was not fancy, but it was extremely serious and heavy, and it looked like it had the momentum that no one should enter.

Behind the chariot is the chariot of the squire Chen Hezhi, the eldest son of the prince of Zhenguo, Wang Chihu, as well as the small officials of various ministries and even the Confucian celebrities who accompanied the banquet.

At this time, he sat upright in the chariot headed by him, dressed in a black python robe, with a jade hanging jade at his waist and a golden crown, his eyes scanned the river outside the window.

Fan Qinghe was worried that he would be poisoned because he ran to the banquet at night, although he was a little entangled in his heart, he still dressed up as a beautiful maid, sitting on the side of the carriage, and lying on his knees was a bird who was kneaded with dough.

Although the night terror python robe and jade belt are very handsome, Fan Qinghe is not easy to appreciate, and he has been secretly pondering in his mind:

What the hell did he mean, he didn't come knocking on the door last night......

Could it be that I was too busy and forgot......

After thinking about it for a long time, Fan Qinghe felt that the atmosphere was a little too silent, so he took the initiative to speak:

"Shocking, after the banquet, shall we go back?"

Night Terror withdrew his gaze, smiled, got up and sat down in front of the window, and scratched the bird's claws:

"After the banquet, the night will be dark, and the arrangement is to rest in the hibiscus pool, and return together tomorrow morning; If you want to go home, I can go back early. ”

Fan Qinghe naturally couldn't interfere with the affairs of the Night Terror Hall because of his likes and dislikes, so he shook his head about this, and then said:

"How was the accommodation arranged for the night? I won't ...... with you."

Night Terror Hall blinked: "These are all arranged by the Ministry of Rites, and I don't know." However, Miss Fan pretended to be my attendant, and there was a high probability that she was arranged to sleep together. ”

"Huh?" Fan Qinghe's expression froze.

"Don't worry, let's take turns to keep watch at night, and there are people from Beiliang nearby, where can I rest assured that I can close my eyes."

“……”

Fan Qinghe is not a stupid girl, but she doesn't believe this; Not in the same room, the night terror hall dared to touch the bed and forcibly snatched her first kiss, this is going to live together at night, I'm afraid I have to fake it and become a concubine......

Fan Qinghe felt that he might suffer a big loss at night, but he couldn't leave the night terror hall and walk like this, so he could only purse his lips and stop talking.

A few days ago, I touched, looked and kissed, which scared Miss Fan, and I was a little ashamed in my heart, so I didn't mess around anymore, and secretly observed the situation on the side of the road.

Hibiscus Pond is at the foot of Yutan Mountain, it is a garden built by the imperial court, the scale is grand, the internal landscape pavilion is innumerable, the Dengke banquet after the spring is held here, and it is also used as a daily reception.

As the sky gets darker, the Hibiscus Pond is lit up with bright and yellow lights, several painting boats are paraded on the Hibiscus Pond, and fireworks are set off on the periphery to set off the atmosphere.

Because it was a dinner party, the students of Beiliang who came from afar were invited, and some talented scholars and scholars from the White Horse Academy and Guozijian were also invited to accompany them, and talented and beautiful people could be seen everywhere in the whole garden.

Night Terror Hall took a chariot into the Furong Pond, and many young men and women were suddenly surrounded on both sides of the road, both from the north and the south, all of whom came to see the contemporary Wu Kui.

Born as a night terror ranger, he is not used to this kind of scene of stars holding the moon, so he lowered the curtain of the car and only looked through the gaps.

As a result, I didn't find the pair of young ladies and maids in wheelchairs on the side of the road, but in front of the crowd, I found a fat boy, dressed in a scholar's robe with the texture of Shuiyun brocade, wearing a jade square scarf, and holding a gilt beauty folding fan in his hand.

When the carriage passed by, the fat boy did not shout, but shook his fan and raised his eyebrows, obviously greeting the night terrors.

Night Terror Hall was a little speechless, but except for shaking the fan in the winter, Pei Luo was also like a serious man in other aspects, he was not in good contact with his official business, so he just raised the curtain and smiled, and walked over.

Xiuxiu~~

Bang –

Brilliant fireworks bloom in the sky, illuminating the glow of the blessed pond.

More than a dozen dancing girls performed dance music in the hall, and no math students drank and talked in the pavilion.

Night Terror Hall got out of the chariot, and Wang Chihu and Chen Hezhi from behind walked up.

Chen Hezhi was wearing a crimson official robe, and his appearance was quite normal. Wang Chihu, on the other hand, wore a dark red court robe, with a jade crown and beard on his head meticulously cleaned up, and his demeanor looked worse than that of King Zuoxian, and compared with the unkempt Hei Ya General Banner, he was completely changed.

Although he was dressed like a person, Wang Chihu's personality still hadn't changed, and when he came to him, he muttered in a low voice:

"After the black government was busy, I lost weight, and I changed my clothes today, only to find that the robe couldn't hold up, you see the loose belt of the trousers......"

After chatting for a while, the Night Terror Hall went to the Wangjiang Pavilion in the center of the Furong Pond together, because Chen Hezhi was the chief official, and he was walking in front at this time, and the Night Terror Hall and Wang Chihu were just accompanying the characters who were in the formation.

When the courtiers of the two countries come into contact, if they are in public, they can only praise each other with wine and joy, and they can't talk about anything at all; For this reason, the place where the two sides eat is at the back of the hall of Wangjiang Tower.

Night Terror Hall followed Chen Hezhi into the brightly lit Linhu Hall, and it can be seen that there are ten tables on the left and right sides of the hall, on which there are already melons, fruits, wines and other things, but no one has yet sat down.

Night Terror Hall sat down in the center to the right, while Fan Qinghe stood by the wall behind him with a veil.

From left to right, there are Guozi priest Zhou Qi, Wang Chihu, Chen Hezhi, him, and the official in charge of the secretary of the Ministry of Rites.

The five of them waited in their seats for only a few moments, when footsteps could be heard in the inner aisle.

Knock knock knock......

——

In the aisle.

The squire Li Si was dressed in purple court clothes and led the team to the meeting room.

Li Si was followed by four people in turn, similar to the lineup of Great Wei, one was a Confucian named Fu Menglin, who was responsible for being a consultant; The other two are people with good status in the Northern Liang Army, and they are responsible for giving the confidence to flip the table on the spot; The rest were the officials in charge of the records.

The four people at the head are all high-level officials of Northern Liang, knowing the order secretly issued by Emperor Liang, they are about to see the Night Terror Hall at this time, and they inevitably have some thoughts in their hearts, but their demeanor is maintained very well, and they don't seem to be strange on the outside.

Pedal Pedal Pedal ~

Crash~

Soon, the sliding door opened, revealing the brightly lit hall.

Li Si was gentle and elegant, and walked into the hall with a three-point smile, and his eyes immediately fell on the python-robed man sitting in the hall.

Although he has already made up through the portrait brain and so on, he has thought of the appearance of the night terror many times, but when he really saw him, Li Si was still slightly calmed.

As a peak martial artist, Night Terror Hall has an impeccable figure, and his momentum is obviously more powerful than the other four; Coupled with the python robe and golden crown and the cold appearance of not smiling, it feels like stepping into the palace of Hades, and even the breath in the room is solidified.

Although he was a little stressed, Li Si still showed a light smile, walked to the opposite table and sat down, and said:

"I have heard for a long time that the public temperament of the night country is not bad, and today I see that it is really extraordinary, and I am fortunate to meet."

Night Terror Hall has never participated in this kind of occasion, and no one has trained him, so he is just sitting in the background at the moment; When he saw the other party speak, he greeted him first, and he wanted to say out of courtesy: "Master Li has won the award." ”

But before he could speak, Chen Hezhi, who looked old and dignified on his side, spoke:

"Why pretend to be polite, if I sit in your position, I'm afraid that Lord Ye will die early."

？

After a pause, Yu Guang looked at Chen Hezhi and asked with his eyes-Is it so direct?

It was not the first time Wang Chihu had participated, so he raised his hand and asked his entourage to close the door first, and then said:

"We are all old acquaintances, why bother saying these foreign words, we are busy, Lord Li wants to come and secretly have a lot of private matters waiting to be done, so it is better to finish the conversation as soon as possible."

Li Si smiled: "Wang Gongzi is still so funny, even so, Li is not too polite." Li came over this time, and he was entrusted by the saint to ask the monarch of your country, what do you mean by leaving the prince of the Northwest Royal Court in Yun'an?

"The two countries are allied and trade, and they are brotherly states of each other, and they should advance and retreat together. I have abided by my faith and never interfered in your internal affairs; And your country knows that the Northwest Royal Court is a problem for my henchmen in the western frontier, and you still do this, which is treacherous. ”

Chen Hezhi also simply: "If Emperor Liang is dissatisfied, Chen can ask the Holy Lord for his life, abolish the title of Duke of the Night Kingdom, and repatriate to the West Sea, I don't know if Lord Li will agree?" ”

“……”

Li Si naturally couldn't agree, the Night Terror Hall stayed in Great Wei as the prince of the country, the control of the Xihai tribes was still in the hands of Beiliang, and the enemy was only the Great Wei family.

If the Night Terror Hall is really repatriated, the Xihai Departments will get out of control on the spot.

Li Si didn't want the Night Terror Hall to leave the Great Wei, but he was also afraid that the Night Terror Hall would be in power in the Great Wei, so this trip was secretly to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and he had to provoke it on the surface, so that the Great Wei Imperial Court would be suspicious of the Night Terror Hall, so as not to affect the Night Terror Hall after the assassination failed.

For this reason, Li Si replied with a smile: "How can the Holy Lord interfere in your internal affairs, whether you should be repatriated or not, it should be decided by the empress." I came here today just to remind you that the people of the Xihai tribes are all tigers and wolves, and they will not succumb to others, as long as they are allowed to gain power, the people of the Northern and Southern Dynasties will suffer......"

Fan Qinghe stood behind her, naturally annoyed when she heard this, but on such an occasion, she couldn't interject.

After listening to a few words, Night Terror Hall also understood what Li Si meant, and interjected:

"Master Li's words are wrong. The Xihai tribes had been incorporated into the territory of Northern Liang as early as twenty years ago, but Lord Li still treated them as enemies in his words. Even if you don't treat the people of the West Sea as your own family, how can you make the tribes of the West Sea return to their hearts?

"I was born in a poor place in Liangzhou, and I know better than everyone here that the poor don't care who is the emperor in this world, they only care about who can feed them, no matter how hard they live, as long as they can live, they will never think of raising a hoe to rebel.

"If your country implements a policy of benefiting the people, so that the people of Xihai can be fed and clothed, not to mention me, even if the king of Tianlang himself comes back, he will not be able to pull many soldiers and horses.

"And I was born in the Great Wei, and I have never been in contact with the Xihai tribes from beginning to end, just because I have the blood of the Northwest Royal Court, I can respond to it in Langxuan City, and almost no one in the entire Xihai tribes does not miss the royal court, which in my opinion, is your problem in Beiliang.

"If your country doesn't reflect on it, even if I succeed in losing my power in Great Wei and even dying on the streets, sooner or later there will be a second and third Tianlang King in the Xihai Tribes, how many times can your country be extinguished?"

Chen Hezhi's eyes were surprised, he didn't expect Night Terror Hall to speak and behave so steadily, and he nodded at the moment:

"There is a lot of help for the righteous and little help for the unjust, the truth that the Lord of the Night Kingdom and the martial artists understand, Lord Li doesn't understand?"

Li Si's expression remained unmoved, and he shook his head:

"The tribes of the West Sea are not ordinary people. Both the Northern and Southern Dynasties originated in the northwest, and the Xihai tribes considered themselves to be orthodox in the world, and they had destroyed the country many times for thousands of years, but they had never broken their backbones, and they wanted to restore the country.

"Old man today, I happened to hear a posthumous work of a die-hard man in the Northwest Royal Court, which shows the bloody nature of the various departments of the West Sea vividly, do you want to hear it?"

Chen Hezhi said calmly: "Lord Li, please speak." ”

Li Si pondered for a while, and said: "The beacon fire shines on Xijing, and I am ...... unhappy in my heart."

？？？

The cold and extraordinary gas of the Night Terror Hall froze, and he sat up a little straighter, and his gaze was a little weird.

And Chen Hezhi and the old master of the sacrificial wine Zhou had a slight change in their eyes, and their hearts were secretly not good.

After all, they had no impression of this powerful poem, Li Si suddenly took it out, if they couldn't talk about it, wouldn't this meeting become the home field of Beiliang, just listening to Li Si's lectures?

The more Chen Hezhi listened, the more frightened he became, and he looked at Old Master Zhou, who was sitting on the far left, and asked if he knew the details of the source.

And Old Master Zhou was stunned and wanted the students to check, but there was obviously no chance on this occasion, so he could only keep his old and serious attitude and listen attentively.

Li Si saw the changes in the expressions of the two diplomats, and knew that they had not heard it either, and his tone became impassioned, and after reading it, he sighed:

"It's better to be a centurion than a scholar! The bloody talent shown in this poem is far stronger than those of us who were pampered and pampered in the north and south dynasties; A place that can cultivate this kind of literati spirit, even if it is depressed for a while, will not fall into its ambition, and will be able to recover in the future, Lord Chen, Mr. Zhou, don't you say? ”

The topic of the current debate is that the bones of the Northwest Royal Court are too hard to be completely subdued by the Huairou policy.

Chen Hezhi and Old Master Zhou felt that the blood, determination and patriotism shown in this poem were impeccable, but if they said yes, they agreed with Li Si's point of view.

If they say no, they have to refute this poem, they don't even know the foundation of the person who wrote the poem, what quotation can they use to refute it?

Chen Hezhi hesitated a little and did not speak immediately.

And the night terror hall sat next to him, and he didn't expect that the things he used to scare the talented girl of Beiliang at noon were brought by Li Si at night and suppressed his own family.

Chen Hezhi definitely couldn't respond to this thing, and the Night Terror Hall thought about it for a while, and said:

This poem was written by a school clerk in the former Northwest Royal Court Secretary Province, because of the turmoil in the royal court, there were many changes in official positions, and his life was diligent and conscientious in loving the people, and he had the heart of serving the country and the people, but he was by no means a belligerent and foolish and loyal person, and he knew the joys and hardships of the army and the people. Master Li only told a poem by hearsay, and concluded that the people of Xihai were only bent on restoring the country, which was too narrow-minded. ”

As he spoke, Night Terror Hall hooked his hand slightly, asked the clerk on the right to bring a pen and paper, and wrote a few lines of handwriting on the paper.

Li Si saw that the night terrors were like a few treasures, his expression stiffened slightly, and he subconsciously sat up a few points upright, and the other four people did the same.

And Chen Hezhi and the others, like Li Si and the others, were a little dazed, Chen Hezhi sat next to him, turned his head to check, and said softly:

"The north of the city is far away, and the south of the city is hard. The flag is like a bird's wing, and the armor is like a fish's scales. The cold water hurts the horse, and the sad wind kills people. Inch of heart understands the sun, thousands of miles of dark yellow dust......"

Whispered words rang out, and the parlor grew silent.

Not to mention the officials of the Northern and Southern Dynasties, even Fan Qinghe was stunned, and said secretly: In the West Sea, where birds don't lay eggs, can there be such a great literati who worries about the country and the people? Why haven't I heard of it......

After writing fluently, Night Terror handed the paper to the attendant behind him and asked him to present it to Li Si:

"Have you heard this poem?"

Li Si's expression was a little stiff, he raised his hand to take the paper, looked at it carefully, and thought about it:

"Li is not talented, and he is indeed lonely."

"Then Master Li can understand the meaning of this poem?"

“……”

Li Si must have understood that it was an anti-war poem describing the cruelty of war, dripping with blood, and the style was the same as the previous one, which was obviously a person's work. After a moment's deliberation, he said:

"Hmm...... The predecessor who wrote this poem, I don't know who his surname is? Li has been an official for many years, and he knows a lot about the various departments of the West Sea and even the royal court, but he has never ......"

Night Terror Hall said calmly: "Twenty years ago, the Northern Liang tore up the Covenant army to press the border, and the royal court refused to resist the enemy on the shore of Tianlang Lake in order to protect the people from the war. As the victor, Master Li came to me and asked for my name, where can I start? ”

"Uh......" Li Si's expression froze.

"Actually, I want to ask Master Li where these people are buried. They knew the pain of war and didn't want to fight, but the Northern Liang army pressed the border and had to fight in order to keep the people behind them from being bullied by the enemy country. After dying in battle, Beiliang had gotten everything he wanted, but he had never had the slightest respect for these people who were worried about the country and the people, nor had he sympathized with the people of Xihai, but now he began to ask about the source of these two poems. ”

Night Terror Hall glanced at the five people opposite:

"Could it be that the hundreds of thousands of lives buried on the shore of Tianlang Lake are not as good as these two poems, which can warn you more, what is the meaning of 'rejuvenating the people's suffering; The people who died are suffering'? ”

“……”

Li Si was speechless.

He had prepared a lot before coming over, and even thought about how he should deal with the persecution and humiliation of martial arts in the night horror.

But he never expected that this martial arts warrior would give him a lecture on righteousness, and he also used his feelings to quote scriptures and classics, and insisted that he had nothing to say.

After a few words, the great benevolence and righteousness were lost, and he also revealed that he was only a shallow learner, what else is there to talk about?

The hall was silent for a long time.

Wang Chihu is a martial artist after all, he doesn't have much knowledge, and the impact he felt is not in the civil office, so he was the first to react, clapped his palms, and exclaimed:

"Look, it's not unreasonable for people to be a prince at a young age. Master Li is still low-key, it's good to say things if you have something, and playing tricks is self-inflicted, saying that you can't use force, and you are even more self-defeating. Isn't that Lord Chen? ”

Chen Hezhi didn't expect that the knife of the night terror hall was more ruthless than the knife on his waist, and he didn't know what to say at the moment.

The five people of Beiliang, after holding back for a long time, were still the great Confucian Fu Menglin, and found some small problems:

"Yeguo Gong Bo Gutong understands the righteousness of the day, and it really makes me admire. However, the sentence 'the northern part of the country is far away' is quite appropriate in the Southern Dynasty, and the north of the Northwest Royal Court is the boundary of the Qianchi Division......"

Night Terror Hall tilted its head slightly: "In front of Jiazi, the Northern Liang attacked the rear of the Northwest Royal Court, burning, killing and looting without leaving an inch of grass, causing the Royal Court to collapse. Did Mr. Fu forget about this, or did he think it wasn't a war? ”

“……”

Fu Menglin's expression stiffened slightly, and under those calm but sharp eyes like two sharp knives, his demeanor was not stable, and he lowered his head.

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, Night Terror got up unhurriedly:

"I don't know much about the politics of the two countries, so I won't bother you to discuss, go outside, and if you have something, you can send someone to report it at any time."

Stomp ......

Crash~

The attendant opened the sliding door, and the Night Terror Hall slowly departed.

It is very arrogant and rude for the two countries to suddenly leave the table and leave the guests aside.

But if Li Si stopped the night terror, it is estimated that the words would not be good, and at the moment he only regained his momentum after the footsteps were far away, and chatted about business with an expressionless face:

"The trade between the two countries has benefited the people at the border gates ......"

Chen Hezhi has been a waiter for half his life, and for the first time he found that communicating with Beiliang was so simple, he was done with it from the beginning. continued to ridicule, Li Si and the others were afraid that they would be humiliated, so they brushed their sleeves and talked about it another day, so they were a little polite at the moment and beckoned:

"Let's serve, eat and talk, don't be in a hurry......"

Li Si and the others obviously have no appetite, and their faces are all green......

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Thank you for the reward of the [Feng Ling Ruthless Heart] big guy!

(End of chapter)