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Chapter 454 Never forget the ancient poems

If Li Ji represents the generals group, then Yun Chu has automatically separated himself from the generals group.

If Changsun Wuji represented the civil service group, it would be difficult for Yun Chu to stay outside the civil service system because of Naha's help.

Because he was outside the civil and military circles, people generally classified him with the royal family.

The reason why Li Zhi killed the prince Xima Wu Zheng quickly and simply, and let people know that the prince was inspired by Naha, was to separate Yun Chu from the civil servants and generals.

Become his own servant.

Many things in the court cannot be put on the table. Once they are laid out and explained clearly, people's hearts will become like ice cubes without any warmth.

Because there are always two ways to say something, and these two ways of saying things are generally opposite.

The royal meals are not very tasty, but the ingredients are of the highest quality. Even the piece of pork belly, cut into slices with a knife and sprinkled with a little salt, is a very good thing for a gourmet like Yunchu.

Gentleness is still in the low-level realm of enjoying the color, smell and taste of food. It requires the blending of five flavors to detect the delicious taste.

Generally, officials who sit in the open air and eat royal court food don't care much about what happens in the main hall, because you are all outside, which means that the things in the main hall have nothing to do with you.

Therefore, Yun Chu and Wen Wen didn't care much about what happened in the hall.

However, the main hall must be very lively because King Koza and the princess are dancing.

Their dance must have been very good, because the cheers never stopped, and Yun Chu also heard Liang Jianfang shouting that he could dance with the princess.

Princess Gao Zang was found by Gawain from the brothel in Dahang City. When he found her, she had already been the top of the brothel for two days.

Therefore, Yunchu had no interest in watching this woman's dance. He might as well stand in the moonlight and dance for them in a row of dancers.

Their joy is from the inside out, and some naughty singers will approach the officials to ask for a drink during the dance.

Watching the dancers holding the wine glasses, trembling their waists, leaning up to the officials' desks, someone was always pouring wine into their wine glasses. After these dancers drank it all, the dance became more and more enthusiastic.

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These dances have a strong Western style, are lively and enthusiastic, and exude the charm of women to the extreme.

Yunchu felt that the Princess of Goguryeo would not be able to dance like this. Even if she could dance, she would probably not be able to let go if there was a dull King of Goguryeo beside her.

The dances used to celebrate the victory when the army returns generally include "Zhi Ge" and "Wan Cheng". One is a dance to persuade the king to stop the war, and the other is to express the invincibility of the Tang Dynasty, a huge country with thousands of chariots and horses.

Generally, a large-scale dance involving the emperor must include "The Music of the King of Qin Breaking the Formation", but this time there is no music. It is estimated that the "Music of the King of Jin Breaking the Formation" is being stepped up in rehearsals, and you should be able to see it next time you attend the state banquet.

Just when Yun Chu flicked a Da Shi Kingdom gold coin into the air, attracting the attention of all the dancing girls, a Yuefu tune that Yun Chu and Wen Wen were very familiar with came from the hall...

"The enemy can be destroyed. He can be destroyed by raising his head. He can walk on the intestines of the beard and touch the blood of the beard. The beard is hung in the blue sky, and the beard is buried beside the purple wall.

When there is no one in Hu, the Han Dynasty is prosperous.

Your Majesty's life span is three thousand frosts.

But the song is full of storms and clouds are flying, and there are strong soldiers guarding the four directions."

Listening to this cheerful and exciting melody, Wen Wenwen silently raised her glass to Yun Chu and said, "Drink to win!"

Yun Chu raised his glass and touched Wen Wen, and they drank it all in one gulp.

"A poem, I am not as good as you."

Yun Chu nodded and said, "You are not as good as me in poetry, lyrics and poetry."

Wen Wen nodded and said: "It seems that these things are all innate. God has written these things and put them in your head. They are there when you are born.

When I was born, God forgot to put these things in me, and this is where I am inferior to you."

Yun Chu said: "Is it so difficult for you to admit that you are not as good as me?"

Wen Wen shook her head and said: "It's not that I don't admit it, but that I really

Although Yun Chu knew that what Wen Wen said was right, he decided that he would never admit that Wen Wen was right in this life... Maybe, maybe, he could tell him when he was old and had only one breath left?

"This song "Hu No Man" will be a must-play song when His Majesty has a banquet from now on. Your literary name may spread throughout the Tang Dynasty faster than your martial arts."

"I think that's the case too. Otherwise, if I write you a song secretly, you'll just say you wrote it?"

"What you say is really tempting... But no, although I know that I am shameless in nature, I am not so shameless yet."

"You and I are so close as brothers. A mere poem is insignificant. So, what kind of poem do you want?

Anyway, as you said, these things were installed by God when I was born, and they are not mine. Originally, you should also have them, but God forgot to install them when you were born. I give them to you as brothers.

Fill."

Yun Chu felt that even if he was shameless, he could not be shameless alone. Only when he was surrounded by shameless people could he be shameless and feel at ease.

Wen Wenwen was silent. It was obvious that at this moment, a fierce battle between heaven and man was going on in his head.

Based on Yunchu's understanding of gentleness, most of it was the pride of a scholar that gave way to shameless glory.

Sure enough, after swallowing a glass of wine, Wen Wenwen first looked around and found that no one had any ideas, so she blushed and whispered: "When we were breaking through the Silver City, facing the scene of dark clouds looming over the city, I led a group of

When people go to Zhicheng, they have a lot of thoughts in their minds."

"Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the sun's golden scales. What else is there?"

Wen Wen looked at Yun Chu in horror and said, "I forced myself to look at the scenery outside Yincheng and forget what I was about to do."

"The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, stuffed with swallow fat to condense the night purple, and continue talking."

"I really thought I might die at the time, but I tried not to think about it and only thought about how to capture this Silver City."

"A half-rolled red flag is approaching the Liao River, and the frost is heavy and the drums are cold but no sound can be heard."

He said softly and numbly: "When I sat in the wicker basket and was dragged up to the city, I was only thinking about my relatives at home, especially my young son."

"Report your favor on the golden stage, support the jade dragon and die for you."…

"This sentence doesn't quite fit in, does it? I'm not thinking about the emperor, I'm only thinking about my wife and son..."

"Go away, it's for my wife to read. I wrote it myself. Showing this half-yuefu song to my wife and children is the real shamelessness. It's for my wife to read, just one sentence - I want to sleep with you, and I can't sleep thinking about you."

, it’s better than any other poem.

The song I just made is just right for the emperor to read."

Wen Wen let out a long sigh and asked for paper and pen. She copied the poem "Broken Silver City" on the spot, wrote the causes and consequences of the poem, and handed it to the eunuch who was looking for banquet poems among low-ranking officials.

After reading the poems written by Wen Wen, these high-level eunuchs felt as if they had found a treasure and hurriedly took the poems into the Tai Chi Hall. @See the latest chapter.

"You won't write poetry today?"

"If I didn't write it, wouldn't I be proud enough to have a song called "Hu No One"?"

Wen Wen felt that what Yun Chu said was right, so she picked up the wine glass and touched it with him, and they drank it all in one gulp.

After a while, Yuefu tunes came from the main hall, and a singer was singing the song "Broken Silver City" written by Wen Wen with a loud voice.

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, about to destroy it, and the armor's light is shining towards the golden scales of the sun. The sound of horns is all over the autumn sky, and the swallow's fat is covered with purple at night. Half a red flag is facing the Liao River, and there is no sound of heavy frost, drums and cold. The golden platform to report to the king

Your Majesty, support the Jade Dragon to die for you.

Especially the last two lines of the poem, the singer almost sung them in a high-pitched palace tone, immediately showing all of Wen Wen's loyalty to the court and the emperor before the battle.

As soon as this poem came out, the originally bustling hall was quiet for a moment. Immediately, Yun Chu and Wen Wen heard a shameless general crying: "Your Majesty, this is what I thought before I broke through Pingcheng.

...It's just that Wei Chen has little education and can't say such beautiful words...



Speaking of Kaiping City, at that time the crossbows were fired endlessly from the top of the city as if they were free of charge. When Wei Chen attacked the city, he only had to change three machetes before he could attack the city...

At that time, Wei Chen thought that he would fight for His Majesty. He had to kill the boss alone at the top of the city to create an open space so that the brothers behind could follow...

Your Majesty, in that battle, there were twenty-three feathered arrows in the body of the minister, and the amount of arrowheads taken out from the flesh alone weighed a pound."

"Your Majesty, the same is true for the weak ministers who destroyed Yanjin City."

"Your Majesty, this is what I thought when I defeated Liangcheng."

"Your Majesty, I am a humble minister..."

As the military generals began to express their merits to the emperor in the main hall, the civil servants present showed an attitude as if they were watching a monkey show.

Jia Chunyan crooked his body and said to the gentle father sitting below him: "I know very well your merits in breaking Yincheng. I pretended to be a nobleman of Goguryeo and stole the city. It was a narrow escape. In order to break the city, I was said to have lost half a kilogram."

Meat, this is a real achievement.

It's ridiculous that these shameless warriors have no ideas and want to take advantage of your master's achievements. They are really shameless."

Wen Ting nodded angrily and said, "If my son doesn't tell me, they won't tell me. When my son writes poems to clarify his ambitions, these people come out and make noise like crows."

Perhaps because of anger, Wen Ting's voice became louder. The generals sitting opposite him also heard it. They all stared at Wen Ting with wide eyes and looked at Wen Ting fiercely. How could Wen Ting shrink back at this time? They also stared at Wen Ting.

He looked at the generals with wide eyes and refused to give in.

Jia Chunyan sneered at this time and said: "In order to give you and others more opportunities to meet the Holy Emperor, I, the civil servants and heroes who participated in the Eastern Expedition, would rather sit outside the hall and drink cold wine in the cold wind, with Feng Yi, the general of the Han Dynasty who conquered the West.

His humility is the same.

It was only when His Majesty was collecting banquet poems that he worked hard to write an excellent Yuefu poem for His Majesty to appreciate.

You have only made some small achievements, but you are making such a noise, and you are the same as me, which really makes me feel ashamed."


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