After Wu Xin and others returned to Xiangfu City, Wu Xin did not return to the Iron-Blooded Warship first, but first came to the place where Emperor Peng Yue Fei lived.
Because Yue Fei went to see Wu Xin last night, but Wu Xin was not there!
As expected, Yue Fei followed what he had done before and wanted to seize the time to teach Li Huang Wu Xin. Although he did not have the title of master and disciple, Yue Fei was also "dedicated", or in other words, trustworthy.
When Wu Xin, led by Emperor Peng's personal guards, came to Yue Fei's courtyard, Yue Fei was standing in the courtyard, concentrating on holding a pen and waving it rapidly, with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, blending into the sky and the earth.
Wu Xin made some gestures to disturb Yue Fei, and then waited quietly...
In addition to being a famous anti-Jin hero, the leader of the Four Emperors of the Song Dynasty and the Zhongxing Dynasty, a famous military strategist, strategist, national hero, etc., Yue Fei is also a famous calligrapher and poet!
Judging from his appearance and temperament, Yue Fei looks more like a scholar rather than a military commander galloping on the battlefield.
A typical combination of civil and military talents!
pity!
Wu Xin waited quietly, quietly comprehending Yue Fei's state of mind, and his thoughts were mixed. Yue Fei stopped writing to regain his consciousness, and said intimately without looking back:
"Back?"
While he was talking, he put down his pen and looked at the rice paper on the case, and said casually: "Look at my pen and ink, can you comment?"
"yes!"
Wu Xin still responded respectfully as a disciple, followed the order and stepped forward, looking at the rice paper on the table...
"boom……"
At a glance, Wu Xin felt a roar in his head, a wave of strength, an upright spirit, and an indomitable will that filled his mind.
In an instant, Wu Xin seemed to be standing on the bank of the turbulent sea, in the iron-blooded battlefield of thousands of troops, with heroic spirit soaring into the sky and firm will...
All the various demon-like and complicated emotions were instantly crushed to dust, leaving only the heroic spirit, generosity and heroism, and even more passionate righteousness and ambition to serve the country with loyalty!
Calligraphy is vivid, words are alive!
This is already a very high attainment in calligraphy and poetry, and can be called a master, not just an ordinary master, a master!
Fortunately, Wu Xin's cultivation level is not low, and his will is extremely determined. He quickly realized it from the pen and ink words, but his face was shocked!
"Man Jiang Hong - Angry and Crowned"
Yue Fei wrote many famous poems, but Wu Xin never expected that this one was in front of him. What does it represent?
Perhaps, although Yue Fei seemed not to believe what Wu Xin said, he actually sensed or understood it himself!
Wu Xin was thinking a lot and stared at the poems on the desk...
"How?! It's okay to speak out!" Teacher Yue Feiru stood quietly with a smile and looked at Wu Xin and asked.
"Calligraphy has reached the level of a master. It is free and flowing, the dragon is leaping and the tiger is leaping, the charm is alive, the composition is rigorous, strong but not soft, and there is an unswerving and honest spirit..."
Wu Xin was silent for a while, but decided to comment truthfully. After a pause, he continued to comment:
"The text has been vividly conveyed, including the grief and indignation of the country's fall, the regret of the chaotic situation, the bravery and loyalty to serve the country, and the confidence and optimism of looking forward to the future. However, the words have a slightly heavier atmosphere, and the silver hooks and iron paintings are vivid and vivid. It can be called a semi-sacred text.
Treasure! Finally... it seems that Master Yue has sensed and understood the current situation, but still maintains confidence and optimism?!"
Wu Xin made a bunch of comments in one breath, which made Yue Fei's eyes sparkle. He looked at Wu Xin with obvious regret and satisfaction!
"It's not a semi-saint cultural treasure, it should be in the realm of a great Confucian."
Yue Fei responded implicitly and confidently, and then quickly added: "The Emperor Li left this time for the matter mentioned before, right? Thank you, this article incorporates the emperor's will, attitude and principles of the Tao, especially
With the power of the God of War, I gave it to Emperor Li in return for his kindness and care!"
"It's a gift from the elders, I dare not refuse!" Wu Xin responded without any politeness, and took the initiative to organize and collect it!
Yue Fei's implication is that this article contains part of the inheritance.
Excluding the inheritance value and representative significance, this article itself is also a very powerful treasure, which can be used as a trump card and a trump card.
According to rumors, in the alliance area of 100 schools of thought, there is a Confucian sage who can rule the country with his writings. He can drive away evil spirits and evil spirits with his writings. His writings can kill ferocious beasts and evil spirits, etc. His writings can be used as thousands of troops to overwhelm the world.
Wu Xin has not seen the specific situation with his own eyes, but has experienced it personally, so he only half-believes it.
However, if Yue Fei's article is used on the battlefield, it can greatly unite the morale of the army, enhance fighting spirit, and improve morale. It is comparable to a top army strategist casting spells to increase the army, and it is of infinite value!
Seeing Wu Xin put it away quickly, Yue Fei nodded secretly with even more satisfaction, and then said with regret and appreciation: "Yesterday, Tiandu sent a message that the imperial court was negotiating peace with Dajin and continued my return to the dynasty. The Lord of Song also wanted to urge me to return to the dynasty.
.I’m afraid I’m going to make a mistake this time, so I’ll rush back to Tiandu as soon as possible!”
At this point, after a pause, Yue Fei continued: "I believe that Emperor Li will gain something from leaving this time. If you have nothing important to do today, just stay in the mansion. Tomorrow the Emperor will raise his army and return to the capital!"
The implication is that there is only one day left to teach martial arts!
"Twelve hours before I went down, I intercepted twelve batches of immortal envoys and obtained twelve purple gold imperial orders..."
Without any surprise, Wu Xin remained silent for a moment and spoke frankly.
While speaking, he flipped his big hand, and purple gold imperial orders appeared in his hand. They were gently placed on the table, which happened to be the area where the "Man Jiang Hong" scroll was before!
Twelve pieces in total, shining, noble and gorgeous!
"Huh?!" Yue Fei's face darkened, and he stared at Wu Xin with sharp eyes like daggers.
"ah?!"
The courtyard guards, followers, cronies, etc., who were originally silent as invisible people, suddenly burst into exclamations!
"Keng..."
The sword was unsheathed, with a sweet clang, and a bone-chilling murderous intent locked onto Wu Xin. A fair-faced, beardless, handsome and upright young man glared at Wu Xin and shouted:
"Bold! How dare you snipe and kill my imperial envoy and seize the order?!"
Yue Yun, the son of Emperor Peng Yue Fei, is one of the ten war kings under Emperor Peng. He is extremely brave, has a calm and courageous personality, and is both civil and military. He is a famous young general, quite known as the Little Peng Emperor!
"Facts speak louder than words! The situation is so obvious, doesn't Master Yue understand it yet? Don't you understand it yet? How urgent is it to issue twelve Purple Gold Imperial Orders in one day?!"
Wu Xin ignored Yue Fei's scrutiny, Yue Yun's killing intent, Ji Qing's pressure, and the shock of the others. He looked at Yue Fei calmly, said in a deep voice, and looked around with sharp eyes, looking at each other one by one!
Yue Yun, Ji Qing and others put away their murderous intent and momentum, and thought silently...
There were orders from the class teacher before, and now I have issued twelve purple gold imperial orders in a row. Are you in such a hurry? What do you want to do?!
"It seems...the peace negotiation has reached a consensus and has been initially established!"
Yue Fei stared at Wu Xin for a long time, surprisingly his face remained normal, and he said calmly. After a pause, he shook his head bitterly and said:
"The imperial court has its own difficulties. Li Huang is not from the Song Dynasty, let alone a Song official. It's hard to understand!"
Unsurprisingly, Wu Xin asked with a wry smile: "Master Yue guessed the outcome of the peace negotiation? Did you resolutely return to the capital and sacrifice your life even though you knew you were going to die?"
"The Song Dynasty was too miserable... the situation was too dangerous... the court had no choice at all! If I were to sacrifice this emperor alone, the war could be quelled and peace would last for hundreds of years. Pengju (Yue Fei's nickname) could not have wished for more."
