"Three hundred Tang and Song poems. ”

"How can thousands of years of romance not be able to withstand the literary style of the Qi realm?"

The young man Lang Lingding was drunk and staggered to walk on the street of Changting, and the mouth was vague, and the Qi people who were close to him listened to the words in the mouth of the young man and shook his head with a wry smile, I have never heard of the Tang and Song dynasties throughout the ages, and it should be the excuse that the young man did not want to explain.

"Hiccup......

"Brother Taibai, say goodbye!"

The young man stood on the bluestone slab on the street of Changting and burped his fist to the bright moon in the sky, and the cold moonlight sprinkled down as if it had fallen into the mortal mortal immortals, just in front of Qifeng Tower, the scene of raising a glass to invite Mingyue I don't know how many Qi Realm women have been infatuated, I just hate to say that why is it not my big Qi Erlang?

On the moon on the willow tops, meet to go to the green building,

Angry hair rushed to the crown railing, a pot of wine beside me,

............

Some people chant at night, and some people sing and dance,

I fed the dog with a poetic heart, and I didn't want to look back,

I fed the dog with a poetic heart, and I didn't want to look back,

The young man's clear voice sounded at the corner of the long street with joy and relief, the tune is a strange tune that people in this world can't understand, but the humming is indeed inexplicably catchy, only the last sentence makes the faces of those so-called celebrities blue and white for a while.

Inside the Qifeng Building,

Fan everyone echoed Fang Cai's various eyes from the initial surprise to the final gloom, there was an indescribable taste in his heart, Yu poetry himself naturally loved, Yu Caizi himself naturally appreciated, but there is one thing that cannot be ignored, no matter how amazing he is, he is also a person from the enemy country after all.

"Lost ......"

"Lost ......"

Even the proud poetry and song were also lost to the dry people. ”

Someone in the field thumped their hands and feet,

"Fan, everyone, the student has embarrassed Qi Ren. ”

Another middle-aged scribe spoke gloomily, and only then did he speak very happily, but now the first masterpiece was indeed slapping his face.

"Demons, demons!"

Hurried from the outskirts of the city, the scribe threw up his head and poured a cup of bitter wine.

"It's the students who think they're smart. ”

Li Liangque looked at the lonely crowd in the field and laughed at himself, that big dream is still echoing in his mind for twenty years, and he has also heard the story of the woodcutter in the mountains and fields dreaming, but it is just a strange story in the countryside, but now he inexplicably believes it.

"No, no. ”

"That young man's talent is hard to find, no wonder you wait. ”

Fan everyone put away the books on the table and slowly got up.

"Such a natural resource is beyond our reach. ”

"You don't have to be so frustrated. ”

"Tonight, the young man fights wine, and hundreds of poems are excellent in the literary world, and they are also a slap in the face for the old man, and poetry and poetry are never the way to compete, in the words of Buddhism, the old man is also in love. ”

"Poetry and poetry are trails after all. ”

"Self-cultivation, Qi family, governing the country, and leveling the world are the avenues. ”

"Since poetry can't be compared, why don't you try the avenue?"

"The old man will never be able to compare with the master of the Jixia School Palace, this is the truth, when the old man was still squandering his talents on the edge of the Qujiang River, Meng Fuzi has taken charge of the school palace to recruit students from all over the world, and build a bridge for me to build a road. ”

Fan everyone smiled with relief, put the books on the table and put them in the back basket and walked out of the door, at the moment, it may not be a good thing for the young man to be able to overshadow the great Qi literary style, the reputation is a little ugly, after all, the most important place in the entire Qi realm literary style Countless celebrities have been suppressed by a young man from another country, but in the long run, it is excellent.

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Following

Shen Shi,

Mei Shi welcomes the rain, and the vast is in late spring.

The sorrow is deep in the ape night, and the dream is broken in the morning of the chicken.

After the plum rainy season, the temperature plummeted, and the sky of the entire Lin'an City was gray, and the rain was strung into beads dripping from the eaves, which was a little cool in the air.

Sleeping on a rainy day is an extremely comfortable thing, listening to the sound of the rain dripping outside the window, listening to the tick of the rain dripping from under the eaves, listening to the crackling sound of the rain splashing on the bluestone slab, the feeling of being surrounded by the whole world is intoxicating.

"Comfortable ......"

The young man stretched his waist and woke up drunk, it was already Shen Shi, sniffed carefully, there was no smell of alcohol on his body, and there was a very faint smell of rouge, the original white robe had been changed into a clean bedclothes, thinking that it was the post station that the Qing people who wrote yesterday helped back, there was Yan Shisan guarding in secret, so naturally he didn't have to worry too much, put aside these indifferent thoughts, rubbed his sleepy eyes and pushed open the door of the room.

In the afternoon of the rainy season, the sky is a little dark, a cool breeze blows mixed with a little drizzle, the slightly thin clothes are slightly cold, just stand at the door and blow the cold wind for a long time, the whole is much sober.

"Your Highness, you are awake. ”

Bai Xiaosheng walked from the front yard with a bowl of steaming hot and sour noodle soup, and his words were also filled with sighs and sighs.

Looking at the young man who was distracted in the rain, his eyes were still mixed, and when he woke up today, the matter of the hundred poems of fighting wine had already spread outside the city, and it would not be long before this wind could blow all over the entire Qi realm.

"Well, it's been a long time since I've slept so soundly. ”

I slept until the next evening, and it was the most peaceful and longest sleep, and now I just woke up not long ago, and my stomach was empty, and I took the hot and sour noodle soup and looked at the green green onion on it, and my index finger moved.

"How was the situation in Lin'an City yesterday?"

Xu Xian took a sip of the sour and spicy soup and asked, Bai Xiaosheng, who was waiting on the side, said.

"Lin'an paper is expensive. ”

Bai Xiaosheng's lips lightly opened, no matter what dynasty a hundred poems in one night, it will be like this, not to mention the Qijing Lin'an, which has the heaviest literary style, although the poet is a dry person, it does not have much impact on the spread of poetry, and in the end, those poems are too amazing, not to mention that the court and government of Qi State do not know why there is no intention to hinder the spread.

"How about the 10,000 soldiers in Yuyang Dao?"

"Earlier, when they rushed thousands of miles to attack the Wei capital, the county soldiers in those cities knew that they were invincible when they saw the momentum, so they all kept their strength far away, and there were no casualties among the soldiers, even if they had the advantage of horseshoes, they still lost thousands of horses in the long-distance attack. ”

"When the Shangdang fought a battle, it had dragged on for enough time, and the leading general made a detour to return from the empty logistics realm according to the pre-plan, but fell into the encirclement of the Qi army in Yuyang Road. ”

"I thought I could be calm, but in the end it was a miscalculation, it is said that the Qi Emperor is also the county soldiers of the bold Gyeonggi land to withdraw most of the soldiers, that is, the forbidden army has also been transferred more than 10,000, and the 50,000 or 60,000 soldiers rely on the advantages of the terrain and wait for work to block the way out. ”

"But fortunately, Emperor Qi seems to be planning other things, and he did not encircle and suppress, but only besieged but not attacked. ”

"Only when the Qi people gathered the soldiers to encircle, hundreds of people were lost, and now they are trapped in Yuyang Road with the back of the mountains and dense forests, although the army can not break through, relying on the birds and beasts in the mountains, it will not work for a long time, but the time of these days will not be interrupted. ”

"Now that it's calculated, this trapped soldier is a bargaining chip for the Qi people to negotiate, and there won't be any surprises before the negotiation, not to mention that if the net is really broken, there are still 200,000 soldiers on the side of Zhulu County, so Your Highness doesn't have to worry,"

Bai Xiaosheng replied in detail.

"How is Yong'an City?"

The young man swallowed the last piece of dough and spoke.

"The saucer of the spy department is too short, and the situation in the court is not clear, but I know that there is an old man in cloth clothes who is always with Emperor Qi when he goes to the court. ”

"Looks. ”

"He's already starting to make arrangements for the future. ”

"The old man in cloth can accompany the old man of Emperor Qi for a long time, and I think there is only the Meng Fuzi in the Jixia School Palace. ”

Xu Xian patted his buttocks and got up and chuckled.

"That's okay, the matter of Qi Realm should have ended earlier, there are still many matters after returning to the dry land, although the current southern expedition is smooth, although it can make those family gate valves retract to a certain extent, but after a long time, it will inevitably give birth to death. ”

The young man returned to the house to change back into the black and gold python robe, and walked out of the post station to look at the surprised looks of the people on the long street, the young man remembered yesterday's frivolous and abrupt smile, yesterday was not just a whim, but a plan, in the end, he is also a systematic person.

After fleeing all the way for 1,000 miles, he had no time to take care of him, and when he arrived at the Pingshi family in Liangzhou, he destroyed the door valve, and then entered the Gobi to break the golden tent, either on the way to kill or kill people, and he really couldn't spare time to brush up on this wave of exclamation value, not to mention that the original Qingguo's style of writing was not obvious and could not achieve the best effect, so he already had a plan in his heart before entering the Qi realm.

The slaughter of 200,000 soldiers in the Qi State in the battle of the Shangdang has earned a great exclamation value, and last night's 100 poems of fighting wine, even if Wenqu Xing fell into the mortal dust, he could not do it to such a point, and the uproar that spread out in the extremely heavy Qi realm was no less than that battle, not to mention that this poem was still made by the butcher barbarian in their mouths, and it was naturally even more terrifying, in the end, he was also the hanger in his previous life, and the way to break the game had clearly appeared in his mind a long time ago.

"Bai Qi, Zhao Kuo ......"

The young man muttered softly, the southern expedition is enough, but sweeping the world is still a little missing, in the final analysis, the war is fought by national strength and logistics, if there are millions of heroes in the southern expedition, there can be grain and grass like a mountain, why bother to enter the Qi realm now, and why worry so much?

Just step on the Qi realm is shattered!

Now that the overall situation has been decided, the internal affairs talents who are most needed in the country are empty, and their thoughts sink into the mental system, and the battle of the party plus yesterday's 100 poems and the entry into Beijing to count all kinds of income, and now the exclamation value is enough.

Host: Xu Xian,

Summoning martial arts characters: Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng, Sikong Picking Stars, Yan Thirteen, Guihai Yidao, Bai Xiaosheng, Qiao Feng, Dugu Seeking Defeat......

Summoning generals and strategists; Bai Qi, Zhao Kuo

"Start the top draw!"

"Designated lottery characters!"

......

"Memory implantation ......"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, Brother Wen Ruo. ”

The young man looked at the exclamation value that dissipated in his mind and muttered in a low voice, and after being stunned for a moment, he felt the distance of the figure in his mind, and ran back to the room to get two umbrellas.

"Lin'an is only three hundred miles away from Yong'an. ”

"There is the benefit of a horseshoe stirrup, and it is a man with two horses. ”

"A quick march is only a day and a half of effort. ”

"Pass the order, everyone rests, and set off at the right time!"

The young man shouted and then held a black cloth umbrella and walked in the direction of the Lin'an City Gate, and now there was still one hour left to go to the city to find someone.

"Where is Your Highness going?"

"Go find someone!"

The young man didn't reply, Bai Xiaosheng suddenly remembered all the things in Shangjing City, shook his head with a wry smile, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Your Highness, are there still old people in the city?"

Bai Xiaosheng, who was next to the voice, looked at Xu Xian, who was walking straight in one direction, and said.

"Hmm!"

"There is Qin Gong sitting in the court in the country, but that is just to maintain the stability of the court, but in terms of today's dry land, Qin Gong's strength is also small, and this palace also needs an internal political talent to provide a stable rear for my big cadres to conquer the Quartet, and to provide a stable rear for Wang Zuozhi!"

In the rain, the young man's clear voice sounded again.

"What is Wang Zuozhicai?"

Bai Xiaosheng wondered, now that he is far away in the Qi realm, how can Wang Zuozhicai come from, and who deserves this title, but he is used to all kinds of talented people around His Highness, so he didn't continue to ask.

"Breaking the situation is nothing more than conspiracy and conspiracy. ”

"In the national war, conspiracy is better than conspiracy. ”

"The battle for national strength must be Wang Zuo's talent!"

"Just wait here. ”

Feeling the position of the figure in his mind, the young man Lang stood on the side of the street, the rain slipped down from the umbrella surface, and on the cold long street, the young man who had just stirred up the city last night was waiting quietly in the rain, Bai Xiaosheng stood silently beside him, and was also curious about what kind of Wang Zuozhi was worthy of His Royal Highness.

I don't know how long it took,

In the soft rain, the black gold python robe on his body was stained with water vapor and was already slightly wet.

"It's coming!"

When Bai Xiaosheng looked up, the young man's gaze had already fallen on the carriage driving in front of him, and the distance between him and the figure in his mind was close to nothing.

The person who drove the car was a powerful man,

It can be seen that he is not dressed like a person.

The man who was driving saw someone in front of the road from a distance, and the streets in the city were already wide, and he was a little annoyed and was about to whip up, but when the carriage got closer, he saw the black python robe and was stunned on the spot.

"Weird, weird!"

The man muttered twice.

The people in the carriage also seemed to hear the sound of pushing open the wooden door,

Looking at the man dressed up as a scholar, he was not confused,

Wearing a crown on his head, jade on his waist, and a dark robe,

"Your Highness?"

After seeing the black and gold python robe, the middle-aged scribe hesitated and said, although he had not seen Xu Xian, but the black and gold python robe was no different from it.

"This hall has been waiting for Xun Gong for a long time. ”

The young man stretched out the other black umbrella in his hand and walked to the carriage and said loudly, looking at the somewhat stunned scribe in the carriage, and suddenly remembered Bai Xiaosheng's words before.

What is Wang Zuozhicai?

Naturally, it is the talent of governing the country and the country, and the world!