"This, what a mind that worries about the country and the people!"

In a trance, everyone seemed to see a scene that shocked them.

A scholar is sick and bedridden in a lonely small village, still thinking about resisting foreign enemies for the country, and the long night is coming to an end, he lies in bed and hears the sound of wind and rain, and can dream in a daze that he rides an iron-clad war horse across the frozen river, where is not the north......

Zhuge Yun tearfully exclaimed: "The three words 'no self-mourning' are truly wonderful!" Just three words, it is written that he does not care about personal losses, his own grievances, and the pain of his ego! ”

Zhuge Cheng exclaimed: "Yes! In the face of the shattering of mountains and rivers and the fall of the family and country, what is the gain and loss of individuals! ”

After the ink dried, Zhuge Yun ordered someone to hang up the poem on the spot.

Everyone looked at Liang Xiao's vigorous and powerful grass, and they were shocked.

"Yes, that's good......"

The empress on the tall building clenched the princess's hand, and her voice trembled a little.

Duan Yunsleeve had already calmed down, and just looked at the poem affectionately, as well as the young man in white standing in front of it.

At that time, he was dressed in white and drank wine.

Now, he is smiling proudly!

Liang Xiao glared angrily at Duanmu Yuncheng and the others, still unrelieved, and said in a loud voice.

"One day, I will regain the northern border and regain the lost territory. The thousands of soldiers and civilians who once died for the country will become the most heroic stroke in the history of the Great Zhou Dynasty. And you, the children of a family who betray the country and seek glory, can only be swept into the garbage heap of history and abused by future generations! As the saying goes: Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be wasted! ”

As soon as Liang Xiao's words fell, Zhuo Mingfeng slapped the table and exclaimed: "A hundred years later, the people who betrayed the country and sought glory have long lost their people and reputations, but the soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country are like the surging rivers, which flow forever!" Exquisite! ”

The cheers came and went.

Duanmu Yuncheng and the others were blushing, trembling with anger, speechless.

They never expected that after a criminal minister, Liang Xiao, who was just a philistine businessman in their eyes, would be able to make such a generous statement, scolding them to the point of being indecent and useless!

"In Xia Qin Baili, I dare to hope to make friends with Liang Gongzi."

"In Xia Lin Xiu, I admire Liang Gongzi's heart to serve the country......"

"In the ...... of Lower Qin Xun"

For a while, more than half of the talented and beautiful women who were still eating melons saluted Liang Xiao one after another.

Jiang Fuxue was surprised and delighted, hugging Liang Xiao's wrist, her face full of pride.

Mu Qinxue kept nodding and said, "Traffickers and pawns can all serve the country!" Er Cao's body and name are destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be wasted...... Liang Gongzi is really a wonderful person's witty words, hidden deeply, and then look at Duanmu Gongzi and the like, and make a judgment~~~"

Being so ridiculed by his sweetheart, Duanmu Yuncheng's face turned blue and white for a while, and he said angrily: "Liang Xiao! We'll see!! ”

Saying that, Duanmu Yuncheng, Duanmu Yunqing, Nangong Ning and the others sat down disgracedly, not daring to meet Liang Xiao's gaze.

Xing Feng turned to the two entourages and sighed: "There are such heroes and heroes in Da Zhou, they can't be beaten!" ”

Mu Lingxiao looked at Liang Xiao, his eyes shining.

He understood, it turned out that his sister had picked up the treasure!

Although this Liang Xiao has not passed the door yet...... No, it's my sister who hasn't passed the door yet......

Gongsun Wuji praised from beginning to end, with a complicated smile, and looked at Jiang Fuxue hugging Liang Xiao's wrist: This stinky girl, if you follow this kid, you won't go astray! It's just that this kid is really ready to be loyal to the country?

He was suddenly a little glad that he was carrying Zhuo Mingfeng on his back and quietly sent someone to inform his third sister......

"Or Mingfeng has foresight, we must strive to kidnap this kid to Bashu, even if he doesn't join my Gongsun family, he can't stay with the Empress of the Great Zhou......"

Qin Baili, who was the first to ask to befriend Liang Xiao and was affirmed by Liang Xiao's smile, glared at Duanmu Yuncheng angrily and scolded: "You are actually annoyed and angry, threatening Liang Xiao, you Duanmu Yuncheng and Duanmu Yunqing are also worthy of being called the geniuses of the capital, I don't think Liang Xiao is worthy of carrying shoes!" ”

Duanmu Yunqing stood up and roared: "Qin Baili, you are so bold!" ”

Liang Xiao was about to speak, but an old voice came from a distance, full of displeasure.

"Duanmu Cloud City, this is the Prime Minister's Mansion, the old man was ordered to evaluate and hold a banquet, and no one is allowed to go wild."

"The prime minister is here!"

The people had eaten and saluted.

Duanmu Yuncheng suddenly had his heart broken, and hurriedly bowed and apologized: "It's the juniors who are rude!" ”

Zhuge Hui glanced at Duanmu Yuncheng, sad and indignant.

The old man also advocated consolidating national defense, and the invasion of Beihu must not be allowed. You don't know that the reason why Beihu invaded back then was actually because they saw the emptiness of defense in the north of our country, and the Marquis of Lanling was just an excuse for Beihu to provoke Beihu. As for why you are guarding against emptiness, you have to ask the Marquis of Zhenyuan, who is the secretary of the military department, and the two Duanmu lords who are the secretary of the Ministry of Officials and the secretary of the Ministry of Rites. ”

Everyone was taken aback, and they all glared at the Duanmu family and Nangong Ning.

Even the most authoritative Zhuge Hui showed up to tell the truth, revealing part of the truth back then, and this group of people couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground on the spot.

"Good poems, wonderful, listed in the first place in my Da Zhou poems, not an exaggeration!"

Zhuge Hui looked at this poem and was full of praise, then walked up to Liang Xiao, looked at the young man who was a head taller than himself, stretched out his trembling hand, patted Liang Xiao's shoulder, and bowed his head slightly.

"Not humble or arrogant, full of blood, with the style of a father!"

"Prime Minister Xie is sure!" Liang Xiao said gratefully.

Zhuge Hui waved his hand and said, "The old man is also looking forward to the day when you will solve problems for Your Majesty and expel foreign races." ”

Everyone was shocked, and they all cast envious eyes at Liang Xiao, and even more began to blush.

This is Zhuge Hui's public comment, Liang Xiao can solve problems for today's saints and expel foreign races!

What an honor!

Zhuge Yun looked at Liang Xiao, who humbly agreed, and said with a blank eye: "Liang Gongzi, the little woman has a reluctant request, can you give me this poem, I want to keep it......"

Liang Xiao was stunned for a moment, and said with a dry smile: "Thank you Miss Yun for your love, it's just ......"

Zhuge Yun instantly understood, and hurriedly said: "Don't force Liang Gongzi, such a good poem really shouldn't be monopolized by me, and it shouldn't be rewritten......"

As he spoke, Zhuge Yun looked at the poem again, his face full of reluctance.

Countless talents at the scene saw it in their eyes, and their hearts were broken instantly!

Can anyone really convince the prime minister's granddaughter?

Seeing Zhuge Yun like this, Zhuge Hui was full of patience, and said to Liang Xiao: "Liang Xiao, can you give this poem to the old man, the old man hopes to ...... it"

Liang Xiao hurriedly interrupted Zhuge Hui's words: "Prime Minister, I'm really sorry. ”

The audience was in an uproar!

This is the personal request of the prime minister of the dynasty, a great honor!

This kid actually refused?

Zhuge Hui was about to help Liang Xiao say something to play the round, but unexpectedly Liang Xiao said: "Prime Minister, in fact, I want to give this poem to the friend who brought me to the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”

"Which friend?" Everyone looked at each other.

Zhuge Hui stroked his beard and laughed: "Okay! Wonderful! That friend of yours is indeed more worthy of keeping this poem than the old man. ”

Duan Yunchong, who was looking at Liang Xiao deeply on the high-rise building, was stunned for a moment, and forcibly held back not to let his tears burst out of his eyes again.

"Sister, he said he was going to give me ......"

The empress just kept nodding her head, like a fish in her throat.

Previously, she also told her sister to let Liang Xiao write a poem about the country and the people.

Now this song is so natural, what a time!

Isn't it a thousand times better than coercion and coercion to make him write poetry?