Chapter 163: The Seventh Wheel and Poems!

Li Fuzhong!

Li Qingzhao looked at the west of the city from afar, and couldn't help but suffer from gains and losses in his heart.

"If I had known, I would have let that bad guy succeed!" Li Qingzhao said shyly in his heart, and Fan Zheng's meat jokes couldn't help but appear in his mind.

"Phew! No shame! Li Qingzhao's face blushed, and he hurriedly emptied the picture in his mind and picked up the poem manuscript in front of him.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost!"

Li Qingzhao looked at his poems, his eyes were firm, ordinary soldiers went on battle, and everyone in the world would say some auspicious words, but Li Qingzhao did the opposite, and did not shy away from life and death, she believed that Fan Zheng would definitely understand the meaning of the poem.

"Miss! Miss! ”

Soon, Lian'er hurried back.

Li Qingzhao suddenly got up and asked, "Lian'er, have you ever given the poem manuscript to Fan Lang!" ”

Lian'er nodded and said, "Uncle, after getting the manuscript of the poem, she laughed loudly and said, those who know me, Qingzhao also." ”

"Those who know me, Qingzhao also!"

Li Qingzhao got Fan Zheng's reply, and his face suddenly turned bright, and he looked at Lian'er expectantly.

"Also, my uncle returned a poem!" Lian'er naturally knew Miss's thoughts, and directly presented Fan Zheng's reply poem.

"Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Dan to take care of the sweat."

Li Qingzhao took the manuscript of the poem, and when he saw the last sentence of Fan Zhenghui's poem, his eyes suddenly flashed.

She used Xiang Yu's refusal to cross Jiangdong to inspire Fan Zheng to have the courage to resist the enemy, but Fan Zheng directly replied to the poem, ignoring life and death, sacrificing his life for righteousness, and treating death as home.

"Those who know me, Fan Langye!"

Li Qingzhao couldn't help but say.

Although she believed that Fan Zheng would definitely understand her intention to take Xiang Yu as an example, she didn't expect Fan Zheng to use life and death as the theme and write a poem.

Whether it is the idea or the literary style, it complements her summer quatrain and echoes each other from afar.

"If you have this confidant in life, what more can a woman ask for!" Li Qingzhao muttered.

Lian'er proposed: "Miss, since Miss and Uncle have another poem, why don't you write it on the middle wall of Li Mansion Road again?" ”

Li Qingzhao's eyes lit up and he happily agreed.

Soon, Li Qingzhao personally wrote, and two brand-new poems appeared on the middle wall of Li Fu Road.

"Let's go!"

Li Qingzhao put down his pen and ink and got up to leave the Li Mansion.

"Miss, where are we going?" Lian'er hurriedly chased after her and asked.

"Lead Yizhuang to continue to raise donations, the more money and property we raise in the rear, so that Fan Lang can have enough money and food to resist Western Xia." Li Qingzhao said solemnly.

At that moment, Li Qingzhao led the Yizhuang personnel to immediately leave Kaifeng City and go to Nanjing Yingtianfu to raise donations, and she wanted to do her best to help Fan Zheng fight against Western Xia.

"Ask what the world is! Straight religion promises life and death. ”

On the middle wall of Li Mansion Road, a scholar from other places came to see the classic poems of Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

When he saw the end, he was surprised to find that there were two more poems.

"Could it be a new and poetry?" The scholar from other places was moved in his heart and hurriedly read it.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost!"

"Who has not died in life since ancient times, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat!"

The scholar from other places suddenly felt trembling, only to feel that his heart was full of pride, and he actually had the urge to abandon his pen and join the army.

"This can't be the poetry of Fan and Li! You must know that the poems of Fan and Li are both graceful, and these two poems are both bold and unrestrained. Someone on the side frowned.

The scholar shook his head and said: "That's not the case, the evil doctor Fan Zheng also once wrote an impassioned "Man Jianghong", isn't it also a bold style. ”

"However, now that the Song and Xia wars, the evil doctor Fan Zheng is the unwavering main battle faction, Fan and Li are talented and confidants of each other, and it is not surprising that they have written two bold poems."

"There is definite news that today Fan Zheng was appointed as the supervisor of the army to go to the northwest, Li Qingzhao gave a poem to a summer quatrain, and Fan Zheng replied with a poem."

As the news came, these two poems caused a sensation in Bianjing.

In terms of subject matter, Fan Zheng and Li Qingzhao straddle the two schools of grace and boldness, which can be said to be a collection of poems.

In terms of concept, these two poems by Fan and Li can be described as impassioned, and combined with the situation of the Song and Xia battles, they can be described as inspiring and exciting.

Inside the Embassy of the Liao State.

"Fan Taicheng is going to the northwest." Yelu Nanyin exclaimed when he heard the news.

The deputy envoy of the Liao State nodded and said: "This matter has been spread all over Kaifeng City, and this is the poem that Fan and Li are working on today." ”

With the popularity of the two poems, the Liao delegation got the news as soon as possible.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost; Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Dan to take care of his sweat. Yelu Nanyin recited the popular psalms, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

If she usually gets this popular poem, she naturally appreciates it, but now she is helpless, they are standing on the opposite side of the Great Song Dynasty.

"There is news! This time, the evil doctor Fan Zheng went out on the expedition, carrying quite a lot of divine arm crossbows! A trace of horror flashed on the face of the deputy envoy of Liao!

The Divine Arm Crossbow is also the most powerful weapon in the Great Song Dynasty, and it can wear heavy armor, which shows that Fan Zheng has a heavy task when he goes out on the expedition.

"Divine Arm Crossbow?"

Yelu Nanyin looked at the poems in her hand, shook her head and said, in her opinion, even the most powerful weapons could not withstand these two thin poems.

As soon as these two poems came out, they would definitely inspire countless Song people to resist Liaoxia, and talent was the biggest weapon.

Once the Song people resist with all their might, is Liaoxia really sure of victory? Yelu Nanyin was confused.

In the palace, Zhao Xu returned from the political hall and couldn't help but have a headache.

On the morning of today, many ministers have complained about his appointment of Fan Zheng as the supervisor of the army, and some ministers are afraid of the great power of Liaoxia, and strive to restore the coins of the year and appease the two countries of Liaoxia.

"A bunch of soft bones!" Zhao Xu said hatefully.

"The official family is angry! As long as Pingxia City was built and the situation of the Song and Xia battles turned around, the hundred officials naturally understood the good intentions of the officials. Tong Guan comforted.

Zhao Xu nodded and said, "Fan Taicheng should go!" ”

Tong Guan nodded and said: "Qiqi official, Fan Taicheng has already set off early in the morning, before leaving, everyone Li gave a poem, and Fan Taicheng replied with a poem in public." ”

"Fan and Li have new poems again?" Zhao Xu's heart moved, he witnessed the eternal and poetic scene between Fan and Li at the beginning, and he was looking forward to it at the moment.

"Official, please look!"

Tong Guan sent these two poems with great eyes.

Zhao Xu took a look at it and couldn't help but stare at it.

"Good poetry! Good poetry! ”

Zhao Xu was stunned.

"The officials of the court questioned Fan Zheng and supervised the army, if the officials spread these two poems all over the court, I believe that no one will question Fan Taicheng again." Tong Guan proposed.

Zhao Xu's heart moved, this poem is not only proof for Fan Zheng, such an inspiring poem will definitely be able to make the officials who advocate the restoration of the New Year's coin embarrassed.

"Come, spread these two poems all over the political hall, no, eight hundred miles to urgently circulate the three armies." Zhao Xu ordered.

"Yes!"

Tong Guan took the order and left.

"Life is a hero, death is also a ghost."

"Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving Dan to take care of the sweat."

In the political affairs hall, the hundred officials of the Great Song Dynasty looked at the two poems in front of them, and couldn't help but be full of shame, and no one mentioned the restoration of the New Year's coin.

(End of chapter)