"Fame and fortune or something, it's just a flash in the pan, so you are a private interview with Weifu?" Bai Ze looked at the sky.

"No, the foreign invaders are eyeing each other, and after Zheng Cheng is the first line of defense, the concubine came to observe the people's feelings.

But I didn't expect it, hey...... "The empress frowned, and the daimyo was worried about internal and external troubles!"

Bai Ze sighed, it seems that this place is quite interesting.

The invasion of ancient foreign enemies failed to catch up, so it is not bad to experience it here.

In the past, there was an eight-nation alliance eyeing the enemy, and then there were Nanban who wanted to come to meet friends with poetry, and it was an eventful autumn.

"Oh, that's what it looks like, maybe I can help you out." Bai Ze looked at the empress.

"Huh? The literary attainments are very high, and the affairs of the Nanban must be solved, but the empress of the Eight-Nation Alliance ......" is still frowning.

"The matter of the Eight-Nation Alliance, they are still able to bear it, and they are not in a hurry to solve it first, the top priority is to sweep away the ambitions of the Nanban Wenchen Regiment." Bai Ze could see the priority of the matter.

The empress and Bai Ze walked at night, enjoying the scenery on the side of the road.

Early the next morning, Bai Ze followed the empress to the capital.

As soon as I arrived in the capital, I heard the news that Nanban was coming.

"These dog thieves, the heart of death is not extinguished, so impatient......" The empress rubbed her temples, which was really a headache.

Nanban has come to Jinjingpo, ten miles away.

When he arrived, it was already night, and the Nanban envoy group was arranged to enter the state guest building to rest, and the empress would meet Bai Ze at night.

"Brother Xiaobai, are you sure?

The poets selected by Nanban are said to be rare poets in a hundred years. "The Empress was extremely nervous.

"Don't worry, I'm still sure of a rare poet in a hundred years." Bai Ze is carrying a treasure trove of literature for 5,000 years in China.

The empress is still worried that if she loses, she will be greeted by a precarious border.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night, and the empress can't sleep anyway.

"By the way, as a daimyo empress, I still don't know your name?" Bai Ze changed the subject.

"Concubine Li Yanran, hey, why are you talking about this, the top priority is to prepare more, hold Buddha's feet temporarily, and always burst out a little inspiration." Li Yanran looked at Bai Ze.

Bai Ze looked at this sincere look, and he was also helpless, picked up the book on the table and read it.

This book is a collection of ancient poems, and after reading no less than 500 poems, Bai Ze sighed that this is far from 5,000 years in China.

Before I knew it, the sky was already bright, and Li Yanran spoke: "Brother Xiaobai, are you inspired?"

Bai Ze shook his head, with the library in hand, why do you need inspiration.

Li Yanran sighed, it seems that the sky is going to die, if you lose, you will not lose the battle, even if you fail, you must put on a heroic posture, and you can't lose the demeanor of a great country.

Li Yanran wore a dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair.

"Your Majesty, the Nanban is menacing, and the old minister suggests that peace talks with the Nanban be held.

Funding some money and goods every year is just a drop in the bucket for the daimyo. ”

"Your Majesty, the prime minister is reasonable, and the old minister seconded it.

In addition to that, we can cede the six southern cities.

The people there are stubborn and difficult to civilize.

The people are fierce, I am afraid that there will be troubles! ”

Bai Ze looked at the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and snorted coldly: "Hmph, the Daimyo has a group of capable ministers and skillful generals like you, and it is really fortunate to have three lives."

"What kind of thing are you, in front of national affairs, how can you allow a yellow-mouthed child to speak.

State politics, you know?

You're afraid you know how to use a hammer. ”

Before Xiangye could speak, the dog hooves around him jumped out first.

"When you are in danger, you don't think about the people of the world, and you only care about your own rights and status here.

Have you taken care of the six cities in the south?

I've never been there, hehe!

If His Majesty cut off the six cities, it would be a disgrace to the Daimyo, and no matter how many years passed, it would be nailed to the pillar of shame.

And you will also be remembered in history, and will be spurned by all people.

The Son of Heaven guards the country, and the king dies.

Have you ever had such a backbone? Bai Ze said from the bottom of his heart, and the empress was pleasantly surprised.

And this Manchu Dynasty civil and military, there is a very small part, and I give a thumbs up in my heart.

But most of them are like the wall grass that tends to be inflammatory.

"Humph......"

"Hmph╯^╰...... As the face says, what do you know about a stinky hairy child.

What the prime minister said is not for the people of the world.

I call this recuperation and recuperation, and restore the national strength of the daimyo.

......" Xiangye Gao Hui wanted to continue, but suddenly looked outside the main hall.

"The barbarian envoy has arrived." A shrill summons rang out.

The barbarian envoys arrived, all of them five big and three thick, wearing clothes made of animal skins.

Li Yanran raised her eyebrows, why was he here?

"Why is he here?" Gao Hui was surprised.

"Huo Meng, the leader of the barbarian country, it is said that one person can have the power of a thousand gold, and he can resist the Ding, and one man can not open it." Xiangye is thinking about the way back, the daimyo will definitely lose, Nanban is in a remote area, and money, food, and beauties are in urgent need, so when the time comes, this little girl must agree to peace talks.

Xiangye glanced at each other with a group of dogs, and then looked at Bai Ze, this kid can't win at a glance, when the time comes, depending on how you die, you will definitely die without a place to be buried.

Bai Ze looked at the barbarian envoy, he was not afraid, they were all human beings, what if they could carry the tripod, wouldn't they die the same?

"Your Majesty, this is the first talent of my barbarian country, and I heard that the style of writing is prevalent.

I came here today to ask for advice. Huo Meng raised his hand without any respect.

The first genius of the barbarian country turned his nostrils to the sky and began to chant.

The Manchu Dynasty was shocked by the civil and military, such a good poem, when the name is immortal, the name will undoubtedly lose!

Wenwu looked at Bai Ze, only to see the latter looking at this first talent, and his brother started.

"Angry hair rushed to the crown and leaned on the railing, and the rain rested. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, and ...... fiercely"

The first genius of the barbarian country, swallow your saliva, how can the daimyo have such a talent?

"Thirsty for Nanban blood, this ......" Huo Meng raised his eyebrows, he didn't understand literature, but listening to this word, he seemed to see the scene of millions of corpses in Nanban, and blood flowed like a river.

The Nanban envoys were in a cold sweat, and they also saw the same scene.

Huo Meng looked at the first talent, but he didn't expect this guy to tremble, he was afraid.

Seeing this, Huo Meng wanted to continue to speak, but he didn't expect Bai Ze to continue.

"Drunk and looking at the sword, dreaming of blowing the horn and the battalion ......"

Huo Meng trembled like a sifting chaff and killed ...... actually felt a full killing in this article, as if he had seen the end of the future.

Bai Ze was just a word, and he wanted to continue, but he didn't expect it......

"Enough is enough...... I admit defeat in the south.

In addition, I am willing to recognize Mr. as the Lord...... Huo Meng bowed to Bai Ze on one knee, which was the highest etiquette in the south.

Bai Ze raised his eyebrows, and said that the Chinese small library would not lose!

Li Yanran was extremely excited, this is winning?

I thought this guy was uninspired and unsure, but now it seems that he is worried in vain, this guy.

Gao Hui and a group of people, with different complexions and ghosts, were silent and didn't say a word at this time.

"Get up." Bai Ze acquiesced in this matter.

The two poems solve the current crisis of the daimyo and must be destined to become famous.