"That's it?" Qubei was surprised and looked at Liu Qi in disbelief.

Along the way, he had discussed with his cronies many times, and Liu Qi, the king of Han, was notoriously difficult, not only loving money, but even a little lustful.

Thinking about the battle of Nanyang that year, Liu Qi kept capturing prisoners, just to exchange money and food with Cao Cao, and unscrupulous means to make money, the merchants in Jiangnan have been arrogant in the past two years, and even celebrities dare to judge their heads.

Although Cai Yan was the daughter of Cai Yong, a famous man back then, and also the princess of the Huns, Cai Yong died early, and with Huchuquan dead, she was just an ordinary woman in the Huns, and she would be distributed by the next successor in the clan, and there was not much loss in sending it back.

Liu Qi only needs the woman who is silent and sits alone on the mountain bag all day long and blows the flute, does he lose his mother since he was a child and like this kind of old woman?

After thinking about it, he heard Liu Qi say: "If the king still wants to give more gifts, Gu has no choice but to laugh!" ”

He came back to his senses and hurriedly bowed down and replied, "As long as our people are rescued, we are willing to listen to all orders from the King of Han." ”

Liu Qi ordered a banquet to entertain guests, and invited Xun Yu and other celebrities to accompany him, although the Xiongnu had declined, they took the initiative to surrender, which also had extraordinary significance for the Han Dynasty.

After three rounds of drinking, Liu Qi said: "The king came one step earlier than Xianbei, why when the Huns are revived, it shows that the prosperity will decline, otherwise the reason for Tailai!" As long as you are sincere and obedient, respect the Han family, and protect the Huns from taking charge of Longcheng again, drinking horses from the Beihai, and guarding the northern frontier forever. ”

"Really?" Qubei was shocked, stared at Liu Qi and asked, "Can the Huns be able to prosper again?" ”

Liu Qi put down the wine glass and asked rhetorically: "Since the pre-Qin period, Mobei has been the strongest Xiongnu, and it has been fighting for nearly a thousand years. ”

Go to humility and helplessness: "It's all because our clan is not united enough, fighting for power and profit, and later being exploited by the slaves of Wuhuan and Xianbei, this is already a fact that our descendants cannot change, and the Northern Xiongnu have migrated outside the Western Regions." ”

"Definitely!" Liu Qi shook his head and said: "The decline of the Huns is due to the fact that you have chosen the wrong opponent. ”

He was stunned, and then sighed gloomily: "King Han is right, we shouldn't fight with the Han!" ”

Liu Qi nodded and smiled: "The Han and Hun have been in harmony for a long time, and the Luan Tihu clan also has the blood of the Han people. In the future, the Han and Hungarian families will share weal and woe, and if we join forces, we will be able to sweep away all foreign enemies and will be invincible. ”

"King Han-" Liu Qi said that he was humble and bloody, and he left the table again and knelt on the ground: "I only hate me Liu Qubei, and I can't get to know the king early." ”

"It's not too late to make amends!" Liu Qi motioned to get up humbly, and said loudly: "Lone can not only rejuvenate the Han Dynasty, but also help you rejuvenate the Huns, raise the prestige of the Han Dynasty, and spread the light of China!" ”

Qubei was so excited that he was sweating, his eyes were shining, as if he had seen him leading his people to gallop across the desert and sweep in all directions, and said in a trembling voice: "I can fight side by side with the King of Han, and I will die without regrets." ”

After a while, the banquet was put on the table, and all the scholars and martial arts were happy, and they raised their wine glasses, and saw the snowflakes fluttering outside the hall, and they couldn't help but sigh gloomily, and they had no intention of drinking.

Liu Qi asked, "What else does the king have on his mind?" ”

Go humbly sighed: "Count nine cold days, I don't know what is the situation of my clansmen?" ”

Liu Qi stood up, walked to the door and stood with his hands in his hands, and said slowly: "Winter is coming, will spring be far away?" ”

When everyone heard this, their hearts moved, looking at Liu Qi's slender back, each with their own feelings, a simple sentence, but comparable to the sage's argument.

Ma Yan said: "Today's Xiongnu return to the Han Dynasty, will be a meritorious history, on the occasion of this beautiful day, why not the king give a poem, to commemorate?" ”

Liu Cong also said: "My brother has been busy with military affairs recently, running around, there has been no good work for a long time, Shilin is all sighing, we are like guests on a sandbank, longing for a long time!" ”

As soon as these two people spoke, everyone immediately agreed, although there was no lack of compliments, but the seven-word poem created by Liu Qi has become a trend in Shilin, leading the precedent.

Liu Qi turned around, glanced at everyone, and sighed: "How fortunate it is to be alone, with the help of all civil and military personnel, I can support the court and fight against the rebellion of the Han Dynasty, my father is quite pleased with this, but life is impermanent, and I regret not seeing the unification of Kyushu." Now that the Central Plains has been decided, against Cao Gou'an in the north, thinking of his father's last words, he was quite emotional, so he composed a poem to comfort his father's soul in the sky. ”

"We're listening!" Liu Cong saw that Liu Qi had always remembered Liu Biao's last words, and his heart was a lot more steady.

Liu Biao confessed on his deathbed that the two brothers should live in harmony, Liu Qi Xinghan ruled the country, and Liu Cong only governed the classics of the articles and did not ask about political affairs, so as not to cause trouble and fratricide, which was laughed at by future generations.

Liu Qi walked slowly, with a thoughtful expression, and under the eyes of everyone, he slowly chanted:

"The dead Yuan knows that everything is empty, but the sorrow is not the same as Kyushu.

Wang Shi set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng. ”

"Wonderful!" This time, Zhang Zhao was the first to stand up and applauded: "Good poetry, good poetry!" ”

Liu Qi wrote poems as Liu Biao, which made Zhang Zhao feel immersive, such a heart of worrying about the country and the people, when it came to his heart, wasn't it exactly what he should show?

Everyone also applauded, especially Yi, Zhang Hong, and Fu Xun, who avoided the chaos in Jiangnan back then, couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ma Jian frowned secretly, although this poem of the King of Han is moving, it is enough to win the hearts of those scholars and Confucians who have the Han family in their hearts, but it cannot deter foreign countries, and it does not conform to the current situation.

Turning his head to look at Qubei, he saw him at a loss, sitting there at a loss, what does he have to do with the Saiwaihu people, the Central Plains and Kyushu, and the country and the world?

His mind turned, Ma Tan picked up his wine glass and went to the humble banquet, and asked with a smile: "I heard that Shan Yu has also learned a lot of Central Plains culture, I don't know what to say about this poem?" ”

"Uh......" went to humble himself for a while, and was called Shan Yu, and he couldn't lose his identity, so he had to evaluate hard-headed: "The Central Plains culture is really broad and profound, good poems and good poems, but it's a little short, but it's not enjoyable!" ”

Ma Yan straightened up and said loudly: "Da Dan Yu is too short to evaluate King Han, not enough to enjoy it!" ”

Zhang Zhao was furious, his beard was all open, and he shouted: "Liu Qubei, you are so bold!" ”

"No, no, no, that's not what Xiao Wang meant......" went so shocked that the wine glass fell to the ground, got up and waved his hand repeatedly.

Ma Tan hugged his fists and said: "Today, the Han and Hungarians are integrated, and they participate in the grand event, although the king is loyal and filial, he should also show great righteousness in order to serve the public." ”

"Ji Chang is reasonable!" Liu Qi naturally understood Ma Yan's thoughts.

Although Lu You's poem has reached the artistic conception, it is also easy to resonate with many old ministers, not to mention Zhang Zhao, even Xun Yu and others have relatives, but it is not atmospheric enough.

The head of the jaw motioned to sit down, walked to the seat, and quickly searched for the memorized poems in his mind, which should not only fit the situation, but also be magnificent, and not for foreign races, which should be carefully considered.