(Cat flutter Chinese) After Tang Que finished saying this, he no longer expressed any opinions, and drank by himself. Some of the people present were thoughtful, some were skeptical, some were disdainful, anyway, there were all kinds of reactions, after all, in the eyes of most people, Tang Que was a martial artist like himself, but his martial arts were a little higher, and it was unknown how many points he could believe, and if there was a huge anti-king from all walks of life today, Li Migang defeated the Sui general Zhang Xutuo in the Great Sea Temple, and the prospects were considerable, Du Fuwei also swept through Jianghuai, and there was no opponent, Tang Que said that they were just dry bones in the grave, what evidence did they have?

But Shan Wanjing felt that Tang Que was right, now the uprising is just people in the green forest or the grassroots class, and all the gate valves have not moved, since the failure of Yang Xuangan's uprising two years ago, the gate valve forces seem to have been retracted a lot, at least on the surface.

Whether it is Wagang Zhai Rang, Li Mi, or Jianghuai Du Fuwei, they all lack the support of the gate lords, that is, the aristocratic forces, and they may be able to win the war by relying on their blood and soldiers' lives, but they cannot win the world. To take the simplest example, due to the problem of the education system, without the support of the family, how many people among the commoners can afford to read? And the nobles have already formed their own set of education system for many years, and their children can get a good education after speaking out, and they can study without distractions, and the family will naturally be able to arrange for them to become officials in the future, and there is no need to make a living while studying hard like the people in the poor family. And the reason why the scholars of the poor family can only suffer with tears or give up, the final governance of the world still depends on these scholars, this is the shackles of the times, and no one can change it.

So what can the anti-kings who do not have the support of the nobles rely on to govern their territory? Can they only rely on the Hanshi? A county and a county may be able to sustain itself, but what about a state? What about even a country? Can they still rely on those few poor people from the poor poor to govern? That is simply not realistic.

"By the way, uncle, what kind of divine weapon do you want to build?" Shan Wanjing suddenly asked.

"Well, the knife, the blade of the knife should be thinner, not more than two inches wide, but it must be strong, about four or five feet long, sharpening iron like clay is a must, nothing else. Tang Que said with a smile.

Shan Wanjing rolled her eyes, the blade should be slender and strong, and it should be sharpened like clay, what about playing with me?

"Uncle, these conditions you said are okay on the dagger, but the words of the long knife ......," Shan Wanjing said embarrassedly, "I can only say that I can barely give it a try, and I can't give you a positive answer." ”

"It's okay, just do your best. Tang Que smiled.

"Well, we also have a small condition...... "Shan Wanjing said thoughtfully, a trace of bitter hatred flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Well, I probably know, you don't worry. Tang Que smiled, he could basically guess that the price offered by Mrs. Dongming to build this divine soldier for herself was the head of Bian Buying, which didn't seem to be very difficult for the current Tang Que, and Bian Buying didn't seem to be very important to the current Yīn faction, as long as she was willing to agree to the last few conditions of Yīn, it was estimated that she would take the initiative to offer Bian Buying's head.

"You know?" Shan Wanjing's eyes widened.

Tang Que smiled, dipped his hands in wine, and wrote the word "Demon Hide" on the table, and Shan Wanjing stopped speaking for a while.

After a long time, the girl took a deep breath and said very seriously: "As long as you can do it, uncle, the Dongming faction will not only offer the divine soldiers with their hands, but also treat each other as a VIP from now on. ”

Shi Qingxuan was also slightly shocked when she saw the word "Demon Hidden", I don't know why Shan Wanjing wanted Bian to take her life, and from her words, if Tang Que could kill Bian Zhuang, it seemed that the entire Dongming faction would accept Tang Quan's love, but this was a little strange, I had never heard the news of Bian Fen's enmity with the Dongming faction before, why would Shan Wanjing make such a promise?

Shi Qingxuan just felt strange, but she didn't think much about it, and in her opinion, Bian Buyi was just like that, I was afraid that she couldn't even beat her now, let alone Tang Que.

"Don't talk about the fights and killings. Shi Qingxuan smiled and changed the topic, "Ah Qian, we are about to leave Yangzhou tomorrow, it just so happens that tonight the sky is beautiful, and the moon is just right, don't you make a poem to express your feelings?"

...... composing poems?Tang Que was confused, what did this girl think? Why did she suddenly mention this...... Then I remembered something, and suddenly I suddenly - when I was in the Three Gorges, in order to cover up my whereabouts in the past year, I casually chanted Bai Juyi's memories of Jiangnan, which won a lot of praise from Shi Qingxuan, and it was from then that Shi Qingxuan had a great improvement in himself, but since then, he has never recited poetry in front of Shi Qingxuan, Shi Qingxuan has always felt quite regretful, this literary girl probably waited for a long time to wait for this opportunity, as soon as she raised this topic, it immediately attracted people's attention.

"Uncle can also write poetry?" Shan Wanjing looked at Tang Que in surprise, with a look of disbelief.

Shi Qingxuan was not annoyed when she saw this, she just smiled and recited the song of remembering Jiangnan again, and immediately won bursts of admiration.

Shan Wanjing believed that Shi Qingxuan would not lie to her, and immediately looked at Tang Que with admiration, and couldn't help but think in her heart, such a good long and short sentence, probably Brother Shimin can't do it, right? His martial arts are also much higher than Brother Shimin...... Well, but Brother Shimin will be a person who can help the people in the future, much better than him! Shan Wanjing comforted herself and worked hard to maintain the image of the person she liked, but her gaze at Tang Que was clearly a little different, and even she didn't feel it.

Yun Mingluo and others on the side were even more surprised, although their rough character could not be good or bad, but Tang Que's poem gave them an excellent feeling, and the beauty of Jiangnan was depicted vividly, which made people yearn for it.

"I didn't expect Tang Gongzi to have such talent, it's really admirable. Miss Yuling, who was beside Yin Kaishan, opened her mouth to praise, she was originally a famous person in Yangzhou, she naturally knew how to sing songs, and she sang a lot and had some appreciation, she knew that remembering Jiangnan was not one of the few masterpieces, so she rarely took the initiative to speak.

Miss Yuling praised it. Tang Que smiled and shook his head, catching a glimpse of Shi Qingxuan's expectant god, he sighed in his heart, originally he had no intention of plagiarizing poetry, in his opinion, poetry was just a small way, he disdained it, but Shi Qingxuan's expression at this time made him can't bear to refuse, so he smiled, "It's okay, then I'll be ugly." ”

Tang Que stood up a few steps and walked to the edge of the railing, not far from his feet was the rushing river, and the sky was hung with a bright moon like a jade plate. Thousands of miles with the waves, where the chūn river has no moonlight. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail. The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen. Jiang Tianyi sè no fiber dust, the lonely moon wheel in the sky. Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year? Life has been infinite from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year. I don't know who Jiang Yue treats, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is not worried. Whose house is Bian Zhouzi tonight? Where is the Acacia Mingyue Building? Poor upstairs wandering in the moon, should be taken away from the mirror table. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the clothes are smashed and the anvil is returned. At this time, we don't hear each other, and we are willing to shine on you month by month. The wild goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water. Last night, the dream of the idle pool fell, and poor chūn didn't return home. The river flows chūn to the end, and the river pond falls and the moon falls to the west. The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the stone Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I don't know how many people will return to the moon, and the falling moon will shake the river trees. ”

After reading this poem, Tang Que couldn't help but sigh, this poem also reminded him of himself, he was far enough away from his hometown, a distance of more than 1,300 years, and he couldn't go back.

Chūn River Flower Moon Night has the reputation of "the lonely article overwhelms the whole Tang Dynasty", this poem came out, shocked the audience, whether it is a martial artist or a literati, will be overwhelmed by its artistic conception and literary algae, "the poem in the poem", it is said that the chūn River Flower Moon Night.

Shan Wanjing and the others didn't expect Tang Que to drop such a bombshell so lightly, which made her look at Tang Que in a daze, as if she didn't know him.

Shi Qingxuan was also slightly stupid, but she quickly realized the artistic conception in the poem, and the mood of homesickness was very heavy, and it suddenly occurred to her that Tang Que never seemed to have told herself about his past, where his hometown was, whether his parents were alive, and whether he had any other brothers and sisters...... She didn't know anything about that.

Sometimes Shi Qingxuan felt that Tang Que was just a ball of yarn that was rolled up in a mess, so that people couldn't find where his thread was. Although Shi Qingxuan had already decided that Tang Que would be her lifelong partner, she had never really understood him, she only tried to untie this ball of yarn little by little, and understand his heart and his past little by little.

Shi Qingxuan believed that he could do it, and they still had a long time to go. Cat flutter Chinese