What Lin Ao said is reasonable and well-founded.

But everyone else present had already retreated, so they didn't agree.

It's just that they all know the original intention of holding this cultural meeting, and they don't dare to express their opinions easily, so as not to invite trouble to themselves.

Only Lin Ao kept brainwashing Zhao Ji.

He even did not hesitate to issue a military order: "Your Royal Highness, I, Lin Ao, swear to the sky, if I can't let Xun Yu be ruined, I will die without a place to be buried!" ”

Zhao Ji listened to it for a long time, but he couldn't see any expression on his face at the moment, only his voice was cold and abnormal, "What if God doesn't open his eyes?" ”

If the oath had worked, the father would have died a thousand times.

After all, the Queen Mother and her father don't know how many oaths they have made in front of the Son of Heaven, but they are still alive and well.

Lin Ao kept rolling his eyes when he heard this.

What does it mean that God doesn't open his eyes?

You wish I was killed by a thunderbolt, right?

He glanced at Zhao Ji, then looked up at the roof, and suddenly pointed to the sky and scolded: "Thief God, if you have eyes, you should help the prince and help me, so that Xun Yu will die without a place to be buried!" ”

When the words fell, a loud bang was heard in everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at Lin Ao in panic.

God, can you really hear me?

Lin Ao frowned, this sound was not like thunder, but like ...... Explode?

Never mind.

It doesn't matter what it sounds like.

He said to the crowd: "Look, everyone, God didn't split me, to prove that it approved of me!" ”

He knelt down and kowtowed to Zhao Ji excitedly, "Your Highness, look, even God is helping you, and God is also on your side!" ”

Zhao Ji looked up for a long time, and finally made up his mind.

He asked Lin Ao to hurry up and prepare.

Xun Yu has become a thorn in the coffin that no one dares to provoke in the DPRK, and if it is delayed, when Xun Yu's position is getting higher and higher, and his power is getting heavier and heavier, I am afraid that the few remaining literati will not dare to go to the meeting because they are afraid of Xun Yu.

Lin Ao hooked his lower lip proudly, "Your Highness, rest assured, I promise not to disappoint Your Highness!" ”

At the same time, at the foot of a mountain in the suburbs of Beijing.

After the mountain shook for a while, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, the dust flew, the birds and beasts were scattered, and the faces of some of the forbidden troops closest to the explosion point turned charred.

After being stunned for a moment, everyone cheered.

The leader immediately commanded his subordinates to get busy, and after some measurements, he ran in the direction of being surrounded by the forbidden army with excitement on his face.

"Your Majesty, Lord Xun, we really succeeded!"

After the commander ran over, the Praetorian Guards all got out of the way.

The Son of Heaven and Xun Yu walked out of it.

"Your Majesty, we succeeded! The explosion power of the new cannon is more than fifty times that of our old cannon, and this is still the smallest caliber, if it is replaced with other guns, if this cannon is used on the battlefield, it ......"

The Commander didn't say anything, but everyone present understood.

If this new cannon is used on the battlefield and is led by Prince An, the Daxi Dynasty will be invincible!

The Son of Heaven, who has always been moody, also has a smug smile on his face at this moment.

Xun Yu looked at the expression of the Son of Heaven silently, and shouted solemnly: "Your Majesty Shengming, God bless Daxi!" ”

The others immediately shouted.

"Your Majesty! God bless Daxi! ”

"Your Majesty! God bless Daxi! ”

The shouts of the forbidden army were deafening, and the joy in the eyes of the Son of Heaven was gradually replaced by ambition.

At this moment, Xun Yu took out a map.

Tianzi's eyes lit up, and he frowned again, "Where did this map come from?" ”

Xun Yu motioned for the Son of Heaven to go inside and sit down, put the map on the table, and said slowly: "Your Majesty, this is the map that my father-in-law sent to the minister, let the minister present it to Your Majesty, the map draws the detailed landform of the entire northwest land in detail, and there are other books that record the living habits and customs of the local people in detail, and the minister sent it to the palace in the morning." ”

As soon as the Son of Heaven heard it, he knew what Xun Yu meant.

In the northwest, the former dynasty was forcibly taken away by the Xiongnu tribes, they slaughtered the people, burned and looted, causing the mountains and rivers to be broken, and the people were not able to live.

Although he did not experience that history firsthand, he never forgot the bloody hatred.

When he was a child, he swore with King An that he would take revenge!

It's just that King An has been fighting for many years, and he is seriously injured, and the old injuries are stacked with new injuries, and he can no longer kill the enemy like before.

Xun Yu clearly saw the pain in the eyes of the Son of Heaven, and he pointed his finger at a dangerous pass in the Hexi Corridor, "Your Majesty, with this map and book, with the new artillery, and with Prince An and Prince An in command, why worry about not being able to take back the old mountains and rivers!" ”

……

"Did you hear that, Lord Xun has been promoted again!"

"What did he do, why did he get promoted quietly every time?"

Zhao Ji and his entourage were discussing the Wenhui with the literati who rushed to the capital, and when they heard the news of Xun Yu's promotion, everyone's faces changed instantly.

Rising again?

At this rate, it won't take a few years for Xun Yu to reach the position above 10,000 people under one person.

When the time comes, the entire court, the whole world, who can still compete with him?

Seeing that several literati were retreating, Zhao Ji didn't have the heart to appease them, but just got up and went back to the palace.

Several other people followed instantly, leaving only Lin Ao and a few literati staring at Xiao Ya.

Seeing this, Lin Ao stood up and said: "It's just a private matter of the palace, it's okay with us, brothers, please, let's continue to drink and poem." ”

Those few people looked hesitant, "Young Master Lin, this, this Lord Xun ......"

"Hey, you look down on me Lin Ao and refuse to give me face, don't you want to get ahead and show your ambitions?" Lin Ao said.

Several people were even more hesitant.

Lin Ao said a few more words, and finally left a few people behind.

Not long after, at the behest of the British prince, Lin Ao issued a war letter to Xun Yu as a representative of the Wenhui.

Xun Yu went to the meeting alone.

The meeting lasted for a day and a night, and everyone tried their best, but they couldn't move Xun Yu at all.

On the contrary, there are a few people who are ashamed to say that their teachers are partial to their fellow teachers and brothers, hate the injustice of the world, and their fighting spirit is completely lost by Xun Yu.

In the end, there was only one Lin Ao left.

Everyone pinned their hopes on Lin Ao.

However, as soon as Lin Ao came on the field, he didn't know what to say to Xun Yu, and the next moment, he was so frightened that he trembled.

Zhao Ji saw that the situation was not right, and immediately urged Lin Ao to compose a poem.

But Lin Ao's mind was blank at this time, and even if he racked his brains, he couldn't find a single poem.

And Xun Yu has already written new poems.

When everyone tasted it, his second and third songs jumped on the paper.

Looking at Lin Ao again, the dog-crawling handwriting was crooked and wrote the word "monk", and then he couldn't even hold the pen, and his trembling hands left a few ink spots on the paper.

After a stick of incense, Lin Ao's whole body trembled, foaming at the mouth, and fainted to the ground.

Xun Yu became famous in the first battle.

Almost at the same time, the old steward of the Xie family wrote in the letter: "Uncle has written another person dead. ”

After writing it, he thought of something, and added: "That person's name is Lin Ao." ”

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