In the Purple Pole Hall, everyone looked at this scene in surprise:

Jiang Han stood in front of the table with his hands in his hands, while Gonggong Cao stood beside him to sharpen the ink.

Everyone was surprised that Jiang Han wanted to write a poem as a return gift to the Suluo people, and secondly, they were surprised that His Majesty would let Cao An polish ink for Jiang Han, you must know that Cao An is a close confidant of His Majesty, and the people even called him a hidden phase.

For the first time, such a man himself sharpened ink for a colt.

"Haha, the dignified Daxia Shikui wrote the lyrics to send me Suluo, then I am going to open my eyes today!" The Second Prince laughed loudly.

"When I came, I heard that the captain of the horse can only compose poems, and it is difficult to even words, we really want to have long eyes today."

"When I came, I heard that the poems of the Captain of the Horse can lead to the vision of heaven and earth, and now I am writing the lyrics myself, and I will just see what this vision of Confucianism and Taoism is."

The Suluo envoys spoke one after another, but there was a strange yin and yang in their words, and they sneered.

Compared with poetry, words are more difficult to make, there is a saying called filling in words, to improve according to the rhythm of the word card, so that there are those who can compose words, but there are few people who can make good words!

Jiang Han said calmly: "Do you want to see the vision of heaven and earth?" I'm afraid to scare you to death, if the Suluo envoy is scared to death here, wouldn't it be my fault for Great Xia? ”

Hearing this, the Suluo envoys were immediately dissatisfied, and the second prince of Suluo frowned even more, this Jiang Han was afraid and wanted to retreat, so he said this?

Also, I have never heard of Jiang Han writing words, he must not be good at writing words!

The second prince of Suluo said with a smile: "It seems that Your Excellency is very confident in your own writing, thinking that you will be able to write visionary words, rest assured, I have been scared since I was a child, even if you write it, if I am frightened by vision, it is my own business." Haha, haha! ”

Laughed a few times, but was quite disdainful.

"Yes, although the Captain of the Horse has written, I have never seen a poem that can produce a vision, and today I am finally going to open my eyes, and the Captain of the Horse will never write it."

"Captain Horse, I'll listen to you!"

Su Luo's envoys kept urging, and they all wanted to see Jiang Han make a fool of himself.

At this time, Cao An's voice also sounded: "Captain Horse, the ink has been polished!" ”

Jiang Han's eyes swept over the table, he chose a wolf hair, dipped it in ink, pondered slightly, and said: "This song is called "Man Jianghong"!" Not only gave Suluo as a return gift, but also gave me the Duke of Chaowei as a word of departure! ”

As soon as the words fell, all the princes in the court and China were extremely surprised, "Man Jianghong"? Not only to Suluo's envoys, but also to Jiang Zhensheng?

What exactly does Jiang Han want to do?

All eyes were on him, concentrating, and listening.

Jiang Han slowly raised the pen and landed on the rice paper, and at the same time chanted loudly in his mouth: "Angry hair rushes to the crown, relying on the place, Xiaoxiao rain rest." ”

His voice became sonorous at this moment.

When it sounded in the entire hall, all the military generals couldn't help but straighten their waists, even if the generals couldn't understand the meaning of these words, they could feel anger and excitement from them!

This is the charm of poetry, even if you don't understand it, it can play an exciting role!

"Look up at the sky, look up to the sky and roar, and be fierce."

Jiang Han waved the ink on the paper and shouted loudly at the same time, his voice was sad and fierce.

It seems that a picture appears in front of everyone, a military general stands against the railing, looks up into the distance, looks up to the sky and roars, the whistling is full of anger, full of passion, full of generosity!

"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! ”

The pen fell, and the sound rang out. At this moment, in addition to his passionate grief and indignation, his voice had a kind of helplessness and sadness!

That is the helplessness of a short life, the sorrow of a white head!

was supposed to raise troops to fight and make contributions, but when he looked back, he found that he had turned white!

All the generals listened dumbfounded, and some of the generals couldn't help but burst into tears.

Wei Guo Gong Jiang Zhen looked at the gods outside the hall, and his heart swelled with long-suppressed emotions.

Even Emperor Xia Qi Li Huiming straightened his waist at this moment and stood up from the dragon chair.

At this moment, he remembered the days when he led his troops to fight and conquered on the battlefield.

How long have you been sitting on this dragon chair?

"Shame on the first day, still snow. When the courtiers hate, when will they perish. ”

Jiang Han continued to speak, his voice had turned helpless grief and anger into anger and fierceness, as if asking, the shame of Huanzhou back then is still unanswered, when will the hatred in the hearts of the courtiers be extinguished!

In these few sentences, he only changed "Jingkang" to "Jiawu", because when the incident in Huanzhou City occurred, it was the year of Jiawu.

All the officials in the palace, even the eunuchs, had hatred in their hearts at this moment.

"Drive a long car and step through the immortal mountain."

Jiang Han's tone quickened, and his writing speed suddenly became faster, and the words on the paper were like cursive, but people could see his anger and firm determination to step on Suluo!

In the territory of the Sura country, there is an immortal mountain, which is regarded by the Sura people as the first peak of the Sura people, symbolizing the immortal heart of the Sara people.

And now, Jiang Han actually wants to "drive a long car and step through the immortal mountain"!

The faces of the Suluo envoys changed suddenly, and they couldn't help but take a step back, at this moment, they felt the hatred from the hundreds of civil and military officials of Great Xia, and the resoluteness from the generals to break through the Suluo Kingdom!

At this moment, they were a little scared.

The gift just now angered the Great Xia Emperor, and they were not afraid,

They were not afraid to provoke the Duke of Weiguo,

Satirizing Great Xia Confucianism and angering Wenchen, they are not afraid!

But now they are afraid.

They were afraid of this poem, and they were even more afraid of Great Xia's determination to destroy Sura!

"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Nanban blood."

Not only will I eat the flesh of the Sura, but I will also drink your blood, and I will laugh and laugh!

As soon as these two sentences came out, not only did they not make people feel cruel, but they made everyone feel that they should be like this.

The emotions of all the generals have been mobilized to the extreme, and they are eager to raise troops immediately, kill the southern barbarians, and avenge the dead soldiers of Huanzhou City in the past!

Even if it was a civilian official, he was shocked at this moment, immersed in the mood of killing the enemy and serving the country.

"Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky."

The last sentence fell, and the last stroke was finished, Jiang Han threw the pen directly! Looking up at the sky, his face was full of determination.

Wait for me to turn back and recover the lost mountains and rivers of Great Xia, and then return to Kyoto, and inform the souls of the former that the great revenge has finally been avenged!

All the civil and military officials were moved and burst into tears.

Even Emperor Xia Qi laughed excitedly at this moment: "Good, good, good!" It's a really ambitious word! Be the word of the town! ”

And after Li Huiming's voice fell, as if to prove his statement, golden light poured out from the rice paper in front of Jiang Han and rose to the sky!

Immediately after that, he turned into thousands of troops and horses, roaring and galloping towards the Sura envoys!

"Ahh

Even if the second prince of Suluo knew that this was a Confucian and Taoist vision, he was directly frightened at this moment and sat down on the ground and kept retreating.

The other envoys were even more unbearable, and they roared in fright, crawled and crawled, and wanted to go out of the hall, but before they could escape, they actually covered their hearts and fell to the ground, and were scared to death!

The crowd was moved again, and even scared the Sura envoy to death with a poem......

really confirmed Jiang Han's words just now.

But everyone took it for granted, because the anger contained in this poem not only came from Jiang Han, but also from hundreds of officials, from thousands of soldiers in Great Xia!

At this moment, thousands of troops transformed into golden light broke through the main hall and rushed straight into the sky!

Rumble!

The wind and clouds are moving, and the vision is here!