In the battle of Liangzhou that year, Dingguo Gong annihilated the 280,000 army of Daliang in one fell swoop, and it was also because of this battle that the Daqian Empire unified the sixteen states of Yanyun in one fell swoop.

At that time, Emperor Taizuwen did not hesitate to issue an order and canonized Jin Xiong as the prince of the opposite sex - King Liang.

Surprisingly, Jin Xiong declined in his letter.

Emperor Taizuwen had no choice but to crown him as the Duke of Dingguo.

Now!

The talented people present also began to think about it.

The battle of Liangzhou of Dingguo Gong can be described as a battle of high merit, even if Jin Xiong is called emperor, it is not an exaggeration.

This poem not only cannot erase the results of Liangzhou, but also cannot show the meaning of high merit.

It's a difficult question, it's really hard.

Ning Shuangshuang secretly thought bitterly.

"Old Five, how's it going? That's easy, right? ”

After Jin Ji finished the question, he immediately looked at Jin Ge with a smile on his face.

Jin Ge, you straw bag, hurry up and get out of the Dingguo Mansion, the Dingguo Mansion can't be ridiculed by the world because of your straw bag.

Jingzhou, you're going to decide!

That Jingzhou, he and Jin Duo have arranged a lot, as long as Jin Ge goes to Jingzhou, he will definitely die!

Jin Ji sneered inwardly.

Jin Ge was wearing a lilac robe, his expression was calm, and he stood on the spot.

Ning Shuangshuang's beautiful eyes looked at him, and he couldn't move away.

"Thank you for the care of the second brother, this question is indeed very simple."

Jin Ge let out a deep and deep voice, which immediately shocked the four seats.

All the talented people around them showed a look of astonishment.

Fang Zheng's brows furrowed slightly, and his face was displeased.

"Simple?"

Ning Shuangshuang heard Jin Ge's heart-pounding voice again, her beautiful eyes condensed, her lips opened slightly, and she was a little stupid for a while.

"Haha...... Old Five, you're so funny! ”

The third Jinduo was shocked on the spot when he saw Jin Ge's simple and direct words, and said with a sneering look on his face.

Jin Ge said indifferently: "The third brother has an overreputation. ”

Jin Ji waved his hand and said, "Old Five, you better hurry up and compose a poem." Your third brother, Mr. Fang, and other talented people and I can't stay here with you all the time, so let's give you a quarter of an hour! ”

As soon as Jin Ji's words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Originally, this poem was difficult to make, but now that it is only a quarter of an hour, it is too obvious that it is so difficult.

The crowd bowed their heads and remained silent.

Ning Shuangshuang's pretty face changed slightly.

Sure enough, today's poetry meeting is specially used to embarrass the fifth young master.

Ning Shuangshuang looked concerned and raised his eyes to look at Jin Ge.

found that Jin Ge's expression was still calm.

"Is he a broken jar, or is he confident?"

Ning Shuangshuang thought to himself.

"It won't take a quarter of an hour, I've already figured out the word!"

Jin Ge said lightly.

Everyone was shocked by Jin Ge again!

Fang Zheng closed his eyes as if he hadn't heard.

can make poems in such a short time, even if he is a great Confucian, he can't!

Jin Ji and Jin Duo frowned instantly.

This straw bale, with such a big mouth, will only be tongue-in-cheek.

"It looks like it's a broken jar!"

Ning Shuangshuang shook his head helplessly.

Just when everyone was shocked.

Jin Ge had already opened his mouth.

"When I was drunk, I picked up the lamp and looked at the sword, and I dreamed of blowing the horn and the battalion."

Drunk, he turned on the lamp, pulled out his sword, and took a closer look, and woke up from a dream, and the horn sounded in the barracks.

Not bad.

Something like that!

Jin Ge didn't pay attention to the change in everyone's expressions, and a low groan came from his mouth again:

"Eight hundred miles of fire, fifty strings turn over the outside sound, and the autumn soldiers on the battlefield."

The majestic military appearance, as well as the high fighting mood of the generals and soldiers, complement the painting in Jin Ji's hand.

Everyone's faces changed slightly.

At this time, Jin Ge continued to speak in a deep voice.

"The horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt."

Immediately, the general took the lead in his eyes and led the iron cavalry, quickly rode to the front line, thundered with the bowstring, fired thousands of arrows, the enemy fell one after another, the remnants of the army were defeated, and the situation of retreating in embarrassment.

Ning Shuangshuang's face changed, and Fang Zheng Daru also opened his closed eyes suddenly!

The other people were even more ugly!

Jin Ji and Jin Duo also looked stunned!

This waste, can really compose poetry?

Jin Ge's face was grim, the corners of his mouth showed a touch of loneliness, and even a hint of mockery, and slowly fell to the last sound.

"But the king of the world, won the name before and after his death, poor and white!"

Completed the great cause of unifying the world for the monarch, and strived to leave a name for national merit before and after death, but unfortunately now I have gray hair and can no longer serve the court.

This word vividly depicts the image of Jin Xiong, a general who is brave and loyal, and courageous, and it is also a portrayal of Jin Xiong, the prince of Dingguo.

As soon as Jin Ge's words fell, the entire Minglun Hall was extremely silent for an instant, and the needle drop could be heard.

In the hearts of everyone in Minglun Hall, there have been turbulent waves.

One by one, they were dumbfounded and stood on the spot.

The fifth young master of the Dingguo Mansion is not a straw bag of a loser?

How could you come up with such a good word today?

The people present are all people who have some talent, where can they not understand the weight of this poem.

For a while, many people chewed on the words written by Fang Cai Jin Ge in their hearts, and the more they appreciated it, the more they felt that this poem was amazing!

Jin Ge is a straw bag, how can he make such a good poem? !

Jin Ji and Jin Duo didn't believe that this majestic poem was written by the loser straw bag Jin Ge, and their faces changed dramatically, and they said in unison in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

"It's absolutely impossible!"

Fang Zheng, who closed his eyes tightly next to the two of them, also opened his eyes at this moment, and kept chewing on this poem, his expression became more and more surprised, and he spit out a sentence for a while.

"This word is the best work, the old man is not as good as it!"

Rumble!

The old man is not as good as it!

These words exploded in Minglun Hall like thunder!

What kind of character is Fang Zheng?!

He is a great Confucian of the world!

I don't know how many literati are willing to worship him as a teacher!

The poems he commented on will basically go down in history!

At this moment, Fang Daru actually said that it was not as good as the fifth young master of the straw bag of the Dingguo Mansion!

How is this possible?

Jin Ge has achieved an unprecedented feat today!

Jin Ji and Jin Duo's faces were very difficult to see, and they almost didn't control each other and scolded each other.

However, the person who said this sentence was a square Confucian.

Even His Majesty today will ask him about his knowledge.

If the people of the world can divide ten buckets of talent, Fangzheng can monopolize eight buckets, and other literati can get two buckets!

Although this is an exaggeration, it shows the talent of Founder!

However, who would have thought that Fang Zheng was inferior to Jin Ge.

It's really unacceptable.

Ning Shuangshuang's beautiful face was also full of surprise.

Fang Zheng's evaluation of Jin Ge is too high.

Jin Ge's face was very calm when he heard Fang Zheng's evaluation.

This poem "Breaking the Array, Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu to Send It" was written by Xin Qiji, a famous writer in the Southern Song Dynasty, a bold lyricist, and known as the "dragon in words".

After thousands of years of circulation, history has already given an evaluation, and Founder commented that "the old man is not as good as the old man"!

It seems that Fang Zheng is also a really talented person, not a wasted person.

Jin Ge sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface, bowed slightly to the two cousins, and said.

"Second brother, third brother, and younger brother have finished speaking. Listening to Mr. Fang's words, it seems that the younger brother is lucky, if the second brother and the third brother have no other advice, then the younger brother will retire! ”