The official's face was a little weird, and he said what was he grateful for? Are you grateful for that kid's kindness in not killing?

And you open your mouth and close your mouth for the ages, is this to be killed?

The queen and the concubine sitting on his left and right also looked around curiously at this time, although they were deep in the harem, they could often hear all kinds of rumors about Song Yu.

In particular, his "grand welcome ceremony" for the Northern Qi delegation made these two nobles who had been with the official family and wandered away together, witnessed the cruelty of the war, and hated the Northern Qi Dynasty to the core.

Speaking of her perception of Northern Qi, the mentality of the queen and the concubine is almost the same-

I am grateful, if it weren't for the war back then, the daughters of a family like them would basically marry each other, even if they entered the palace, it would never be so noble.

But ninety-nine points are hatred!

Because in their bones, they are Han after all.

In the face of Song Yu, who could toss the envoy of the Northern Qi suzerain, into a desire to die, they all had a natural favor.

Empress Cui couldn't help but glance at the official family and asked softly, "Where is the child?" Why didn't I see him? ”

Daughter Zhao Huan has mentioned Song Yu in front of her more than once recently, and she praised her mouth, saying that this outstanding humanistic style and martial arts is just an appearance, and what is really powerful is the ideological realm, conversation and ...... Exceptional vision!

Therefore, Empress Cui also began to pay attention to the young man Song Yu, and planned to observe and observe.

Wang Guifei on the side also had a bit of inquiry in her eyes, and her son Zhao Xiu also admired Song Yu very much, and said more than once in front of her that she wanted to introduce this person to the prince's brother.

"Yes, the official family, where is Song Yu?"

The official glanced at the members of the Northern Qi mission who were excited, and asked, "Where is Song Yu?" ”

He didn't see Song Yu either, guessing that he was hiding in a corner somewhere.

Hearing the voice of the official, Song Yu stood up a little helplessly, and said from afar: "The official, the minister is here." ”

The official looked at Song Yu with a smile: "These members of the mission are very grateful for your reception, and admire your talent, and want to listen to a poem to congratulate you for today's banquet, what do you think?" ”

Before Song Yu could speak, among the members of the Ministry of Rites on Zhao Guo's side, someone suddenly got up, looked at the official family and said: "Envoy Song is very knowledgeable and an example for the entire Shilin, and a mere poem is naturally not a problem, and the official family should not let him resign." To tell the truth, we are also looking forward to the eternal masterpiece of Special Envoy Song, and we are honored to be able to witness it with our own eyes! ”

At this time, several officials of Zhao State stood up one after another, saying that Song Xuanzheng, the envoy of the Song Dynasty, did not speak, and no one dared to compose poems.

The depth of the killing skill allowed Song Yu to see the essence of Zhao State's officialdom.

The official family smiled and glanced at the group of officials of this dynasty, and his eyes fell on Song Yu again.

Song Yu looked at the group of officials who stood up and coaxed, a group of dogs, just so eager to see me make a fool of myself?

If it weren't for the coaxing of this group of national officials, he would have followed the words of the officials and shirked that he was not good at poetry.

But now...... It's kind of hard to ride a tiger, as if you don't write a poem and slap you birdmen in the face, and you're all uncomfortable.

Song Yu opened his mouth and said, "Go back to the official's house, the minister...... It is indeed not good at the way of poetry. Chenben martial arts, dancing with knives and guns all day long, occasionally heard a few famous sayings, said them casually, and never thought of stealing them for himself. Somehow, it spread among the Shilin, and it became famous for its absurdity...... In contrast, Chan is actually better at creating surprises! ”

The faces of the members of the Northern Qi mission suddenly stiffened, Song Yu, you are fucking waiting, we are not finished with you!

Zhao Wang Qi Jue's face was expressionless, still unrelenting; Jiang Su sat there quietly, with a solemn face, as if he was cultivating "meaning"; Jiang Yong stroked his beard with a smile, his task had been completed, and he didn't care much about what happened next.

Jiang Tong, who was dressed in a full costume, lowered her head slightly, her expression was quiet, she heard her grandfather say that although the official family left her, they didn't want her to stay in the palace, but let her be Li Chaoen's daughter-in-law.

It is said that this great man, who became a privy envoy as a eunuch, had many righteous sons and daughters, and he became one of them, so he should be ...... There will be freedom, right?

Listening to Song Yu's words of evasion, Jiang Tong couldn't help but raise his head and secretly glanced over there.

Yu Gongzi is so young, but he is so modest and low-key, compared to his cousin Jiang Su, who seems to be quiet around him, but is proud to the sky in his bones, he is simply heaven and earth.

"Special Envoy Song should not be modest, this official is 6 out of 50 this year, has been literate and read for more than 50 years, and has read all the classics and classics, but he has never seen the words of the envoy in any book. If someone really said it, it would have been famous all over the world. Today, in front of the distinguished guests of the Northern Qi Dynasty, the envoy should generously show the Wenhua of my Zhao State, otherwise wouldn't it be ridiculous? A purple-robed official who was not known by Song Yu and who was not worthy of the name sat there and said seriously.

There is a high probability that this kind of family is from Chu Xiang's line, otherwise most of the Demon Supervisors have detailed information.

was able to recognize Chu Qinghui at a glance, mainly because he was following the demon path of Qian Zhenren by his side.

At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Song Yu, and the hall almost became very quiet.

Song Yu looked at the group of officials in Northern Qi very sincerely, and said: "You asked me to compose poems, so I shouldn't shirk it, after all, everyone got along well before, but I really wasn't good at this ......"

Without waiting for these Northern Qi officials who got along well with him to speak, Song Yu continued: "But I was ...... in Hanjiang before."

"Listen to the ancients?" The eldest princess's crisp and beautiful voice came from the front of the hall.

Coax!

There was a burst of cheerful laughter in the quiet hall.

Queen Cui, who was sitting on it, couldn't help but glance at her daughter.

Song Yu looked at the eldest princess sitting in front of the hall with an outstanding temperament: "Back to the eldest princess, this time I didn't listen to what the ancients said, but ...... Listen to what Champion Yuan Lang said behind me! ”

Sun Zhiping, who hid himself in the corner, suddenly looked confused, and said in his heart, What is the matter with me?

An ominous premonition was born in my heart in an instant.

"Oh? But Sun Jian, the champion of the last scientific expedition...... Sun Zhiping? The official asked with interest.

Song Yu nodded: "Back to the official family, it is this Sun Zhiping, at that time, Brother Sun was sent in Hanjiang, and Lu Xiu, the son of Lu Tong, and others happened to be there in Hanjiang Festival, and I and a group of young people drank at the same table." ”

"During the banquet, Lu Xiu talked about his father's various experiences when he followed the privy envoys and officials to reorganize the mountains and rivers, as well as the regrets that it was difficult to go on the Northern Expedition and could not recover the lost land, and everyone was full of emotion!"

As soon as these words came out, at least half of the people in the Jiying Hall changed their faces on the spot.

The members of the mission on the Northern Qi side instantly turned ugly.

Northern expedition? Whom? We all know that you Song Yu is bold, but I didn't expect you to be so bold?!

The officials on Zhao Guo's side looked at the official family together, are you kid tired of it? Don't talk about that!

The official family still kept smiling, and he couldn't see anything abnormal on his face, but said to Song Yu: "You go on." ”

That day, Brother Sun drank a few more glasses of wine, his eyes showed a look of grief and indignation, he slapped the table hard, and said angrily: Angry hair rushes to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rests. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad. Xiangyang is ashamed, it is still snowing, the courtiers hate, when will it be destroyed. Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky! ”

Song Yu was tall and tall, and stood there with a deep face.

His eyes were clear, and his clear and passionate voice carried a trace of grief and indignation that transcended the ages.

But he remained calm from beginning to end, and did not roar.

But the words are like blades, and the killing intent is soaring!

If it is said that "establishing a heart for heaven and earth, establishing a life for the people, continuing to learn for the saints, and opening peace for all generations" is the common pursuit of all scholars in this world, and it is their ultimate goal.

Then this Manjianghong should become everyone in the entire Zhao Kingdom...... From the emperors and generals to the common people of Limin, the most tragic cry in the depths of my heart!

He completely said the ...... that was hidden deep in the soul of the children of the Han family and flowed in the blood The deepest obsession!

……

……

When a song came out, everyone was dumbfounded.

From top to bottom, the Northern Qi mission counted one as one, and all of them were completely confused!

Uh, except for Qi Jue.

Jiang Yong's mouth opened slightly, and a layer of fine cold sweat instantly appeared on his forehead!

Witness the birth of a famous story through the ages?

Now it's here!

But this is equivalent to a battle poem by Zhao Guo against Northern Qi!

Drive a long car and step through the lack of Helan Mountain. Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Xiongnu blood.

It's poignant...... It's hatred that can't eat your flesh and drink your blood!

Song Yu made this word in front of them, like a brilliant divine sword, coming from the Nine Heavens and cutting off his head on the spot.

People didn't want to do it!

It's the people on their side, desperately coaxing the seedlings, feeling that they are holding a few good poems in their hands, and they want Song Yu, who has never written poetry, to make a fool of himself in public!

And the reason why he agreed was also to "consume" part of Song Yu's spirit in this way.

Even if Song Yu really has a strong poetic talent, after a "fight" with this group of people, he will be mentally exhausted.

At that time, Jiang Su's chances of winning will be a little greater.

Outcome...... As soon as this word came out, who else in the entire Northern Qi mission dared to take out the poems in their hands?

He couldn't even imagine what kind of reaction there would have been when this word was transmitted back to Northern Qi.

But one thing is certain, this group of them will indeed be famous for a long time because of this word.

Jiang Yong wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Jiang Tong looked at Song Yu, who was standing at the end of the hall with a tall posture, and his eyes were a little stupid.

The murderous intent flashed in Jiang Su's eyes, Zhao Guo gave birth to such a character, even if he didn't have a relationship with Ye Sanniang, he couldn't be left!

On the other side of the Zhao State officials, almost all the people who had experienced that tragic dark age couldn't help but cry on the spot.

Even Prime Minister Chu Qinghui sat there in a daze, his eyes a little dazed.

Zhao Huan, who doesn't like dancing and writing, has red circles in his eyes at the moment, and he purses the corners of his mouth vigorously.

Xiao Qing beside her subconsciously grabbed her hand hard, and she didn't feel anything.

The official who was smiling still kept smiling, sat there high, took a deep breath, and then took a deep breath, and then a deep breath.

Empress Cui and Wang Guifei on the left and right sides bowed their heads silently, their eyes lowered.

Tick, tick, tears fell on the placket of the garment, and quickly fainted.

(End of chapter)