On the dock, Li Xuan retracted his gaze and looked at Yang Jiong and the others, and everyone's eyes fell on him at the same time.

Li Xuan inhaled slightly, his eyes fell on the wine jug in front of him, for some reason, he chuckled lightly, and said with emotion: "Today, the sages are all over, and good works are frequent, but it's a pity that this fine wine is only drinkable by this king."

This wine was originally a send-off wine given to him by the prince, so naturally only he could drink it.

Song Zhiwen moved the tray in his hand forward slightly, and Yang Jiong personally lifted the wine jug and poured wine into the glass for Li Xuan.

The entire wharf, I don't know when there was indifference, and the noise of the people around was gone.

Li Xuan picked up the wine glass, with a trace of bitterness on his face, and a trace of determination, looking at everyone with an extremely solemn expression, and then he turned his head to look at the east, the wine glass in his hand was raised high, and shouted loudly: "Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures."

The sound of swords, guns, swords, and halberds faintly sounded in everyone's ears, as well as the neighing of war horses.

For a moment, it was like being trapped in a boundless battlefield.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Li Xuan turned his head to look in the direction of Taiji Palace, and shouted excitedly: "Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, if you are a scholar and a marquis of ten thousand households?"

Everyone followed Li Xuan's gaze, and it was the direction of the Lingyan Pavilion of the Taiji Palace.

Suddenly, a sense of urgency to abandon the pen rushed into the hearts of everyone present.

"Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for the time being, if you are a scholar and a marquis?" Yang Jiong whispered the words, and the passionate ambition and pride in his heart suddenly burst forth.

Li Xuan raised his glass, drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then turned around, and directly boarded the big ship in front of everyone's eyes, unusually free and easy.

When everyone looked up, they saw that on the bow of the ship, the Silla envoy was already kneeling at Li Xuan's feet, his face was extremely shocked and frightened.

Li Xuan held his head high, stood on the broadside, waved his sleeves, and was in high spirits, and ordered the boat to start.

The official ship started slowly, and accelerated eastward with the wind.

Li Xuan, dressed in black brocade, stood at the bow of the ship, and in the eyes of everyone, his whole person was like a straight long sword, pointing directly at the East Island Silla.

Why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures.

The hometown of Baekje on Dongdao and the hometown of Goguryeo are all Tang territories, and the Xiongjin Prefecture, the Andong Prefecture, and hundreds of miles south of the Daedong River are all Tang territories, but now they have been snatched by the Silla people by despicable means.

Now the Tang Dynasty has once again sent troops to Dongdao to reinforce Andong, not only to recapture all the territory of the former Xiongjin Prefecture, but even to wipe out the entire Silla, and then incorporate it into the territory of the Tang Dynasty.

Yang Jiong and the others stood on the dock and clearly saw the embarrassed appearance of the Silla envoy on the ship. ap.

Also seeing this scene was the King of the East China Sea hidden in the shadow of the city wall at the end of the distant sight.

The green official robe shows his identity, an official of the sixth or seventh rank of this dynasty.

And he is a sixth-seven-rank official who served in Chang'an.

The King of the East Sea stood far away, and although he couldn't hear the sound of the pier in the distance, he could clearly see the frightened appearance of Silla's plea.

As for what he said, what else could Yang Jiong, Song Zhiwen and others say when they appeared there.

It's nothing more than a poem on behalf of the prince.

"With poetry and words, with poetry to tell the story, the pen as a bow, the ink as an arrow, shoot directly at Silla." The face of the East Sea King was completely solemn, and at this moment, a very slight movement sounded behind him.

The king of the East China Sea didn't look back, and asked lightly, "Did you get the things back?"

"Lord." A black figure stepped out of the darkness and handed over a piece of paper.

The king of the East China Sea picked it up sideways, Yang Jiong, Song Zhiwen, He Zhizhang, Yao Chong, and the poems of several people were all on a piece of paper.

He is also a good hand in poetry, these poems are good and bad, each has its own outstanding, but what really makes the eyes of the King of the East China Sea shrink can't help but shrink is Li Xuan's poem, especially the first half.

"Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures." A slight sneer appeared at the corner of the East Sea King's mouth, and he said softly, "It seems that this is going to fight!"

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For the King of the East Sea himself, the more troops Datang bets on Silla, the better.

In this way, Datang's preparations in Tibet will be insufficient, after all, for this war, Datang is preparing, and Tubo is not actively preparing.

If Silla involves too much energy from Datang, there will naturally be loopholes in the direction of the Western Regions.

And that's a good thing.

In the original expectation of the king of the East Sea, he hoped that the center would be able to reinforce Silla slowly, and it was best that there would be a violent dispute within the imperial court, and finally the best time to withdraw the troops from the East Island was completely missed, but for the sake of the battlefield in the Western Regions, he still insisted on withdrawing the army, and finally in the process of retreating the army, it was completely torn apart by the Silla people.

Reenact the last bitter fruits of Emperor Yang of Sui's three expeditions to Goryeo.

In this way, the East Island was uncertain, and the Don Army suffered heavy losses.

At this time, at the insistence of the emperor, the Tang Dynasty broke out in Tibet under the condition of insufficient preparation.

One accident, the entire Datang was immediately a stormy image.

But now, the imperial court has made the decision to reinforce Anton in just one night, although it is said that Dongdao will still involve the energy of Datang, but under the reinforcements, Datang will not be able to gain enough advantages.

If we wait until the beginning of next year to withdraw, then Silla may not have enough strength to delay the retreat of the Tang army, if Silla still exists at that time.

Silla doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's alive or dead.

The key is to withdraw the troops next year, and wait until the army is withdrawn and rested, which will be delayed for at least three or four months.

The loss of money and food in these months, as well as the soldiers who could not be transferred to the Western Front in time, will create huge vacancies.

At that time, under the First World War, Datang was more likely to lose on the Western Front.

Although this is also feasible, it cannot achieve the ending that the king of the East Sea is most looking forward to.

After all, if it weren't for Yang Guangsan's defeat in the expedition to Goryeo, the entire Great Sui world would not have collapsed so rapidly.

Therefore, even if Tubo defeated Datang on the Western Front, it would be difficult to threaten the foundation of Datang, and Datang still had the strength to fight.

Dongdao, Silla.

Silla not only had to grit its teeth and hold on to the reinforcements of the Tang Dynasty reinforcements, but also after this winter passed, on the way to the retreat of the Tang army, it could still completely tear the Tang army to pieces, just like Goryeo back then.

In this way, it is not enough to rely on the strength of the Goryeo side, the Wa Kingdom.

The name of the Wa Kingdom flashed through the mind of the King of the East China Sea in an instant, but in an instant, it was completely snuffed out by him.

There is no time, and even if the Japanese state reorganizes its army now, it is impossible to dispatch as many troops as it wants to move north in the spring of next year.

What's more, the Wa Kingdom doesn't have much desire to start a war with the Tang Dynasty now, and even if they can convince them, it will take too long to run back and forth to the Wa Kingdom.

Not to mention, it was necessary to persuade the Silla people to agree to the entry of the Japanese into Silla territory.

The King of the East Sea looked at the distant sail shadow, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In the battle of Dongdao, if you want them to progress as expected, then you can only think of a way on the reinforcements, that is, on the king of Nanchang.

"Let Wu Yi go to Yangzhou and let him ...... Together, we will find a way to make this support army completely buried in the sea." The voice of the East Sea King was unusually cold.

Since there is an external force, if you want to break his layout on the East Island, then directly smash this external force and let everything go according to the original script.

In the shadows behind him, the figure bowed slightly, and then disappeared silently.

With a calm mind, the King of the East Sea turned his head to look in the direction of the palace, and a trace of sneer flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The matter of the East Island has been settled, but the good show in the Western Regions has just begun.

Faintly, the king of the East China Sea seemed to hear the sound of hurried footsteps coming from afar, and he subconsciously looked back and saw a team of fast horses coming from the east on the galloping road outside the east city.

Jin Wuwei?

Watching Jin Wuwei turn around again and quickly chase to the east, Yang Jiong looked at the bamboo tube in his hand and frowned slightly.

Turning his head to look around, he was originally around

The people near the dock have dispersed.

The parting poems before, a total of five poems, have been quickly poured into Chang'an City with the crowd, and it won't take long to make it all over the city.

Yang Jiong's eyes are keen, how can he not see that there is a mystery here, but the specific situation is not something that can be explained in a while.

Song Zhiwen stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Brother Ling Ming, what is this?"

Yang Jiong looked at Song Zhiwen, as well as the same curiosity He Zhizhang, Di Renjie, Yao Chong and others, and said in a low voice: "This is the letter from Hongzhou that the King of Nanchang just received, and he happened to have just left Chang'an, so he asked someone to bring it to the foolish brother."

Yang Jiong directly opened the bamboo tube in front of everyone, and inside was a piece of silk paper.

See the beginning of this silk paper reads: "King Teng's Pavilion Preface Wang Bo: Yuzhang Ancient County, Hongdu New Mansion." The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to Henglu. The three rivers and the five lakes are controlled, and the Ouyue is controlled...... The time is September, and the order belongs to the third autumn...... The sunset and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky...... When you are old and strong, you would rather move the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds...... Bo, a three-foot life, a scholar. There is no way to ask for help, waiting for the weak crown of the final army; There is a pen with a pen, and Mu Zong's long wind...... Each land, the sea, and the clouds."

The silk paper fell into the hands of everyone present, looking at a whole article of hundreds of words, everyone's eyes suddenly appeared in the magnificence of the Hongteng Pavilion, looking far away, the autumn scenery is distinct; Life meets, talent is not met, self-inspirational festival.

"Wang Zi'an has another great work." Yang Jiong sighed.

He knew the intention of the king of Nanchang to send him this pen, and before, he said that he was ashamed of the queen and ashamed of Lu Qian's words, and in just a moment, the king of Nanchang used Wang Bo's letter to slap his face.

He Zhizhang handed the silk paper back to Yang Jiong, looked at the people who were still shocked, and said in a deep voice: "The student heard that Mr. Zi'an had resigned from his position as a professor in Wuzhou a month ago, and went south to visit his father.

Yang Jiong nodded silently, this matter is not a secret, and even Wang Bo used his exploits in Wuzhou to suppress bandits, and begged the court to let him come to serve in Jiaozhi by himself.

Since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, although there have been many ironies, it is the foundation of the country to govern the country with filial piety.

"With this poem, the saint should allow the prince to be invited." Yang Jiong looked up at Song Zhi and asked.

Wang Bo's matter, Song Zhiwen also knows.

Song Zhiwen shook his head slightly, directly changed the topic, and asked, "Brother Ling Ming, this preface to King Teng's Pavilion and King Nanchang's poem are both inspirational, how high do you think they are?"

"In terms of writing alone, Wang Zi'an is even better, but in terms of ambition, King Nanchang has a slight advantage of three points." Yang Jiong raised his head, looked in the northeast direction, and said softly, "When you are old and strong, would you rather move the heart of the white head? Poor and strong, do not fall into the ambition of the clouds...... Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures."

"Float a lot." Song Zhiwen couldn't help but praise loudly.

"Let's go, go back and call Luo Bing Wang, and let's go to Pingkangfang for a drink." Yang Jiong looked at He Zhizhang, Yao Chong, Di Renjie and Yao Yi, and sincerely invited, "How about you go together today?"

"Dare not obey orders." He Zhizhang was the first to respond, and Di Renjie, Yao Yi and Yao Chong also nodded at the same time.

"Please, then." Yang Jiong took the lead, and at the same time turned sideways and said to everyone: "It's a pity that King Luo Bing got up early today and went on duty, otherwise if he was there at today's event, he would ......

"Brother Luo is now the master of martial arts, right?"

"Yes, the martial arts position belongs to Xianyang, but the martial arts county government is outside the west city of Chang'an."