Lintian began to write, and he was very indignant in his heart.

In the face of these weak officials in front of him, in the face of these envoys who only know how to laugh, in the face of Jing Yang who is bullying on the head of the Great Xuan, and in the face of the Nine Kings who have been plotting to seize power.

Facing Zhao Ruoyu, who has never deviated from his gaze......

Lin Tian suddenly realized that maybe in life, there are some things that are more important than luck, what he wants is the state of mind is not luck, and casual and peaceful is the state of mind, and sometimes even if he has luck, he can't do it.

He wants to be a freewheeling person, so he wants to defeat Jing Yang and fight for the face of Daxuanguo, and he doesn't want Zhao Ruoyu to marry him, so even if there is no hope of winning, he is still ready to do it.

Lintian didn't look at anyone, he just focused on writing poems.

In the midst of everyone's disdain and questioning, Lintian suddenly spoke.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. ”

Everyone's eyes lit up, because this is not a poem, but a word.

This is rare, most people, will feel that the words are sometimes a little inferior to the poems, although it all depends on personal ability, but usually, the literary cultivation is biased towards the poems more.

However, looking at this first sentence, although it is tragic and can fully express his feelings, but there is no luck at all, so everyone just sighs that the writing is good, but they don't think they can win.

However, the next sentence silenced many people.

"Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. ”

When I read this, many people understand that Lintian is sighing at everyone, how is the fame for decades?

There is no courage and courage. There is no honor or shame, and in the end, he can only be a young man with a white head and a sad life.

Lintian's poem is very well written, and even Jing Yang and Jiuwang feel good in their hearts. But they didn't have any nervousness, because until now, the poem's luck had not waved.

Xuande sighed a little in his heart, he had heard Lintian's "Crossing Zero Ding Yang", "Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat." Just yesterday he also learned about the song "Will Enter the Wine".

He affirmed Lintian's talent, but today, this first half of Lintian. Although it is also exciting, it is obviously not agitated enough compared with "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" and "Will Enter the Wine".

Among the present, there were a few people who knew Lintian, such as Prime Minister Tuo, Jinshalu, Xu Hanlin, Master Zhang and so on. When I saw Lintian appearing, I was nervous. But there is also hope. However, like Xuande, they all feel that their momentum is a little worse, although they have no luck, but they seem to have a little less confidence.

However, just when everyone was thinking like this, Lintian's voice came again:

"Jing Kang is ashamed. The courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed? Drive a long car and step through the Helan Mountain. ”

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood. Start from scratch and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque. ”

There was silence.

The artistic conception of the second half of this paragraph made everyone so surprised that they couldn't speak, and no one thought that Lintian would be so arrogant.

Probably no one present dared to raise Yasukuni's name in person, but Lintian said it, and named Yasukuni's name, and even said that he wanted to set foot on Helan Mountain!

There was silence for a long time, and even Jing Yang was a little speechless.

After a while, Xuande suddenly laughed, "Good words! What's the name of the word card?"

Lintian looked at Xuande and said calmly: "Man Jianghong!"

"Whew~!"

Just after Lintian finished speaking, suddenly a dragon roar suddenly sounded, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

Everyone hasn't reacted yet, and while they are lamenting the poetry of Lintian, they are also thinking about why there is no luck at all.

However, the dragon's groan sounded, and everyone came back to their senses.

'National Fortune Words?'

The coercion of the national fortune suddenly rose, and the dragon roared, listening to people's psychology a little panicked, but this dragon chant just didn't stop, it was very long, very long.

This kind of long tone is familiar to everyone, because just a few days ago, I just heard it once, so this time everyone understands it.

Lintian once again wrote the words of national fortune, and it was the chant of the Nine Dragons!

"This, how is this possible?"

"His luck is exhausted, yes, why can he write poems about national fortune again and again?"

"Looking at the luck of this Nine Heavens Dragon Yin, I'm afraid it's not weaker than Jing Yang's!"

While everyone was talking, the wind howled and a vision appeared.

Everyone seemed to see the chariots of ten thousand armies, and the bloody army, and there was a tall mountain in front of them, which was Helan Mountain.

The soldiers showed their eyes and wanted to level it!

The artistic conception of this poem was completely displayed in front of everyone's eyes at this time, and the atmosphere was angry, surging, and enthusiastic.

In the vision, the momentum and majesty of those soldiers were high, and many officials present were so enthusiastic that they even had a feeling of wanting to join the army and fight on the battlefield with them.

Unconsciously, a lot of people began to shout, from a slow whisper to a louder voice.

"Flatten Helan Mountain!"

"That's right! Let the people of Yasukuni see that my Daxuan is not easy to bully!"

"I want to join the army! We don't want this dowry from Helan Mountain, we have to get back what we lost!"

"That's right!

Originally, there were only a few people who were enthusiastic because of the vision, but because of their leadership, many people were infected.

It's like after reading Lintian's words, I suddenly woke up, as a great mystery, you can't be so cowardly, you must snatch back the face you lost!

"That's a good point! Thirty merits, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait for idleness, the young man's head is white, empty and sad! The old man is also repentant today, he has no ambition in his life, and when he is old, I will also be tough, we don't want this dowry!

It was a conservative patriarch who spoke, not a henchman of the Nine Kings, but he did not support stopping Jing Yang's proposal before, because he also felt that it was good to peacefully recover Helan Mountain.

However, after reading Lintian's poems, he suddenly felt that he might be really old, and even a little bit of youthful flesh was gone. But he was infected by the heavens.

After the support of this patriarch, many of the old guards below also began to follow and wake up, and suddenly most of the officials changed their minds, Helan Mountain's dowry, they did not accept it.

It's a shame. You need to use the way of war to get it back!

At this time, all the people did not expect that the Nine Kings and Jing Yang, the Wen family and even the envoys of various countries did not expect it.

This time, the seizure of Zhao Ruoyu was a certainty, but it was interrupted by a cold show!

What they didn't expect even more was that even they themselves were a little enthusiastic about this song "Man Jianghong".

Jinsha Road stood up, Tuofei stood up, although Li Zhongmin was reluctant. also stood up, and then Prime Minister Tuo, King Jinluo, Xu Hanlin, and many other ministers, loyal and righteous people also stood up.

"Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Look up. Looking up to the sky and roaring, the ambition is fierce. ”

"Thirty fame, dust and earth. Eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad!"

"Jing Kang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed? Drive a long car and step through the Helan Mountain!"

"Ambition is hungry for hulu meat. Laughing and thirsty for the blood of the Huns. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky!"

Everyone pronounced the poem together! And with the power of everyone's luck!

The poem "Man Jianghong" is a masterpiece of 'Famous General Yue Fei' in the memory of Lintian's previous life. At this moment, it resounded inside and outside the capital!

However, Lintian, this poor boy who has exhausted his luck will also become famous in the Great Xuan Kingdom from today......

The atmosphere in the Qinglong Hall has changed, because of the words of Lintian, it has become different.

In the face of the changing attitudes of many officials, the hearts of the nine kings have sunk to the bottom.

He never expected that his careful plan would have such a flaw, because he didn't expect that there would be such a person as Lintian.

And what he didn't expect was that such a little person would become the biggest obstacle to stopping himself.

Obviously, in the field now, except for their own henchmen, no one wants Helan Mountain, because of the words of Lintian, the crowd is excited, and the blood is boiling, and they want to use their own strength to take back Helan Mountain.

However, the price of all this is that Jing Yang's proposal may fail, Zhao Ruoyu is still Xuande's hole card, and his own plan to seize power will be even more difficult.

Nine Kings' eyes gradually became cold, full of killing intent.

Lintian is a waste person he gave up, and he now regrets it in his heart, why when his subordinates reported, he didn't pay much attention to this teenager who wrote many national fortune poems.

I don't know how long it has been, the vision of this poem has gradually subsided, and the momentum of the previous recitation by everyone has slowly ended.

The reason why they repeated this poem "Man Jianghong" together in the last was because they saw the extraordinaryness of this poem, so with the power of everyone's luck, they could achieve the effect of changing their mood.

Zhao Ruoyu looked at Lintian, and under his calm eyes, he seemed to be much gentler.

From the beginning to the present, she didn't make any moves, just quietly looked at Lintian, the teenager who had only been dating for a few days.

Zhao Ruoyu knew that she couldn't choose her fate, because no one knew her own identity and ability better than herself, so sometimes, she was helpless.

Seeing Lintian stand up for herself, Zhao Ruoyu was not surprised, for some reason, she just knew.

Soon everyone's voices gradually quieted down, and Jing Yang no longer had his trademark smile at this moment.

He had never lost in his life, and nothing was he so out of his grasp as he is today.

He knew that Lintian's national fortune poem could be compared with his imperial poem, and there was one more point, that is, his plan to propose marriage might fail.

This is something he will never allow, he is very confident, he is also very proud, from his bones, he feels that he is noble, so even if he is in the land of Daxuan, he has not let go of his figure at all.

For the first time in his life, Jing Yang felt humiliated, and he suddenly found that it was a little difficult to do this by himself, and he might not even be able to complete it.

He looked at Lintian coldly.

"You can consider quitting now, I'll give you a chance. ”

Jing Yang was a little flustered, and as soon as the scene calmed down, he talked to Lintian and didn't let anyone participate in the evaluation of the victory or defeat between them.

It is clear that Jing Yang is threatening Lintian.

In the face of Jing Yang's suggestion, Lintian recovered to a half-open eye, that's right. It's the kind of eyes that make people look a little underwhelmed.

"Why? I think I'm good at writing, and maybe I'll be a colt!"

Men are sometimes very strange and can tolerate anything in front of them, even saying that they remain calm, but only in front of women. No!

No matter what, you can't lose face in front of a woman.

Lintian is like this, and Jing Yang is even more so, so now Jing Yang has begun to be angry in his heart.

"You'd better think clearly, this involves national politics, do you think you can be an enemy of Yasukuni?"

Lintian frowned, but his eyes remained the same, these things. He had thought about it before he was ready to come up.

Jing Yang is the crown prince of Yasukuni, and offending him is offending Yasukuni, but at the moment, Jing Yang and Yasukuni are not the hottest, because he already knows that his biggest enemy in the future should be the Nine Kings.

The Wen family was a subordinate of the Nine Kings. That is, their own future enemies. It is the alliance of the Wen family and the Nine Kings.

Lin Tian had already thought about this, but he still wanted to go, even if he offended a powerful enemy.

"Yasukuni's hand is already so deep, can you still take revenge on me in the Great Xuan Country? Or is there any one of you in the Great Xuan?"

Lintian's words obviously alluded to Jing Yang's cooperation with the Nine Kings. A discerning person can see it at a glance, so the person who is alluded to is the Nine Kings.

Jiuwang's heart sank, although he had many henchmen in the court, there were not enough people he wanted to woo. So there are some things that can't be put on the bright side.

So after hearing Lintian's words, the Nine Kings stepped forward, and their voices were a little low.

"Lintian, don't talk nonsense, Jing Yang is the third prince of Yasukuni, do you want to implicate the people of Daxuan because of your own affairs?"

Lin Tian was a little puzzled, "Dare to ask His Royal Highness the Nine Kings, when did the younger generation offend Prince Jingyang? This trick was proposed by you, I remember that Prince Jingyang also said that there are capable people living in it!"

The Nine Kings are at a loss, he knows that at this time, there is no way to do anything about Lintian, and things can't be too big, in case his own affairs are exposed to the world, then there is no point in seizing power.

"Hmph, it's useless to talk more, since you've finished writing, let's judge the winner!"

When it comes to judging the winners, many people frown and feel a little difficult.

Because the people who came up before were obviously one realm behind Jing Yang's poems, it was easy to distinguish the winner from the loser.

However, now, the words of the national fortune of Lintian have once again reached the Nine Heavens Dragon Yin, so compared with Jing Yang's imperial poems, there is little difference.

So at the moment, it is difficult to determine the victory or defeat of the two.

The henchmen of the Nine Kings and the loyal ministers of Xuande were a little anxious and couldn't say why, but the envoys of various countries had no right to speak.

Because after all, it is not their country that marries the county lord.

Xuande looked at the people below, at this time his heart was very happy, and even said that he was very excited, he felt that the appearance of Lintian might be the arrangement of heaven's will.

Originally, he was a little disappointed in some unambitious officials, but he didn't expect the appearance of Lintian to change all this, and the people who wrote a song "Man Jianghong" were boiling.

He really wanted Lintian to win, because in this way, Zhao Ruoyu still belonged to Daxuan.

But now, he knows that the poems of both Lintian and Jingyang are very good.

If Lintian is really allowed to win, the Nine Kings and Jing Yang will definitely not agree, they have many reasons, it can be said that Lintian is power with the help of the national fortune, or it can be said that Lintian's cold background is not enough to be a concubine, and the henchmen of the Nine Kings still have a certain weight in the court.

But no matter what, he couldn't let the Nine Kings succeed, so Xuande was in a dilemma.

Looking at the people below, Xuande said: "I think that the Nine Heavens Dragon Yin is good, what do you think?"

Xuande didn't say anything, he just said that Lintian was good, but he didn't declare Lintian winning, he wanted to see the reaction below, or rather, the reaction of the Nine Kings.

As expected, the ministers were divided, and although the envoys of various countries did not have the right to judge, they all gave suggestions to support Yasukuni Jingyang.

Just as everyone was talking, suddenly a voice broke the noise.

"You might as well listen to the little girl's advice!"

Miss Feng'er, who had been sitting quietly at this time, suddenly stood up......

(To be continued.) )