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Chapter 0854 A good life is safe

Related Works Chapter 0854 A Good Man Lives in Peace Qin Lun Although he is not yet completely familiar with Chinese characters, in order to understand Feng Langjun's new work, he worked hard and not only asked Zhang Bai to teach him word for word.

At the same time, I recited it every day just to be able to memorize it word for word.

I even used this article to practice calligraphy in order to be able to write it silently.

As a businessman, Qin Lun's ability to travel by sea from Da Qin to Seris cannot be attributed solely to his good luck.

Of course, good luck is also an important aspect.

And his boldness and courage.

And that big speculative mentality.

Feng Langjun's new work made Qin Lun see the speculative value.

What he lacks now is an opportunity to speculate.

And he knew that he wouldn't have to wait too long for this opportunity.

Jianye has started to get hot in May.

Sun Quan's mood became anxious because of the heat.

I don't know if Wang Ling is too stupid, or if the rumors of a bad relationship between the two are untrue.

Anyway, no news came back from the details that were sent to the north to spread rumors and sow discord between Wang Ling and Man Chong.

Coupled with the hidden Tibetan incident, Zhuge Zhi, Wei Wen and others did not find what they wanted.

Outside, the Shu Kingdom is threatening a great victory, and its momentum is like a rainbow.

These things only added to Sun Quan's impatience of being trapped in a prison.

When you are angry, you need to let it go; when you are impatient, you need to relieve it.

One of Sun Quan's ways to relieve his impatience was to talk to others about immortals and strangers.

After all, gods have no worries.

Even Zhang Zhao, the eldest man in the Wu Kingdom, often talked about immortal things with Emperor Sun.

Then one time I was sprayed by the Cavalry Commander Yu Fan:

But they are just dead people. Where did the gods come from? Are you talking so cheerfully? Everyone is going to die in the future...

This made the two top figures in the Wu Kingdom quite embarrassed.

Of course, it’s fun to troll people for a while, but you’ll be cremated afterwards.

So in the year when Emperor Sun ascended the throne and granted amnesty to the world, even Zhang Bai was included in the amnesty and was finally able to return to his hometown in Wu County.

However, Yu Fan went against the current and was exiled to Jiaozhou.

To chat about the world, talk about gods and strangers, it is natural to find someone with extensive knowledge.

As it happens, Qin Lun has been to many places, has seen more than many people, and is also a good person.

So Sun Quan often chatted with Qin Lun.

Facing the ministers of Wu State, Sun Quan might still restrain himself and not talk too much about immortal things.

But Qin Lun is different. He is from overseas and is not an official in Wu State.

In front of him, Sun Quan could talk about overseas affairs without any scruples.

Why is the emperor interested in overseas affairs?

Who isn’t a little curious yet?

Isn't it normal to talk to people from overseas about overseas affairs?

As a qualified businessman, Qin Lun must try his best to sell whatever customers want to buy.

What's more, this customer has extraordinary power.

It’s just that after talking about the fairy mountains overseas too many times, Qin Lun vaguely understood: This Emperor of Wu State may have the intention to find the fairy mountains overseas!

Then this year, Zhuge Zhiwei Wen was executed. Many people in the Wu Kingdom felt that the emperor had gone too far.

But as an outsider, Qin Lun was more sure of what he thought.

He even boldly guessed that the two of them most likely brought Sun Quan's secret order with them.

The so-called being punished for violating the imperial edict was actually Sun Quan's secret order.

However, even if Qin Lun could guess what Sun Quan was thinking, he could only bury it deeply in his heart and dare not tell anyone.

Regarding the Emperor Wu's pursuit of the art of immortality, the ministers of Wu State can openly and honestly oppose it.

But when he, an overseas businessman, said it, he felt that he did not die quickly enough.

Of course, this kind of thing cannot be said.

But it is still possible to use the overseas fairy mountain incident to make Emperor Wu happy and take the opportunity to get more benefits.

This new work by Feng Langjun is a good source of discussion.

What's even better is that this article is only known to a few people now, and it has not spread even to Shu, let alone Wu.

So what Qin Lun was waiting for was an opportunity to enter the palace and chat with Emperor Sun.

This opportunity came quickly.

On May 5th, the Chongwu Festival, there has always been a custom of dragon boat racing in the land of Wuyue.

Moreover, the current state of Wu, with its boat masters as its most powerful force, naturally values ​​this custom.

Sun Quan, the great emperor of the state of Wu, came to the river in person to have fun with the people and watch the dragon boat race finish, feeling moved in his heart.

When I was having a banquet with the ministers, I asked everyone to compose poems to harmonize with each other, which made me very unhappy.

Halfway through the banquet, the emperor and his ministers were all half drunk. Sun Quan was so happy that he returned to his old ways. He even stepped down from the throne and went to everyone in person to persuade them to drink.

Qin Lun took advantage of his status and was able to sit in a corner and drink with the kings and ministers of Wu.

When Sun Quan raised his glass to him, he was already drunk and relaxed. He looked at Qin Lun and asked jokingly:

"Everyone is chanting today. I heard that Mr. Wang has been in Wu for several years. I wonder if it is possible to chant?"

Qin Lun had already raised his glass and stood up. When he heard Sun Quan's question, he quickly replied:

"Even if he is just an overseas person, how can he compare with the virtuous people under His Majesty's rule?"

Sun Quan laughed.

"Although I can't write anything about it, I happened to read an article a few days ago. I think it's a masterpiece..."

Before Qin Lun finished speaking, Sun Quan laughed again:

"Since Sir said it is a masterpiece, it must be so. You might as well read it and listen to it!"

The people around also burst into laughter.

Everyone knows that this person from overseas can't even recognize the Chinese characters, so how can he know what a masterpiece is?

Qin Lun's expression remained unchanged. In fact, in the past few years, he had already understood the psychology of the Seris people.

They have extremely high standards and simply look down on the small countries and tribes around them. In fact, in their eyes, as an overseas person, their status is not too high.

But they are indeed qualified to do so.

Therefore, Qin Lun can face the current situation calmly.

"Haike talks about Yingzhou, Yan Tao's letter is hard to come by..."

Just the first sentence made Sun Quan sober up on the spot, and he almost held the wine glass in his hand!

Yingzhou?!

Is it Yingzhou?

Did I hear that correctly?

"The people of Yue are talking about Heavenly Mother, and the clouds and clouds may fade away or be visible."

The first two sentences are considered to be the best ones, and some people at the banquet were already nodding secretly.

As soon as they heard the two sentences "The sky is stretching to the sky, and the five mountains are overwhelming the Chicheng. The rooftop is 48,000 feet long, and it is about to fall to the southeast." Many people had already taken a breath, and at the same time, they fell silent and gathered together.

Listen attentively.

At the same time, he thought in his mind:

Where is Laoshan today?

I thought these two sentences were shocking enough, but I didn’t know there was something else behind them:

The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.

Ni is the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the kings of clouds come and go one after another.

The tiger drums and the harp are playing, and the luan is returning to the carriage, and the immortals are lined up like hemp.



Incredible, incredible!

Everyone stood up involuntarily and leaned towards Qin Lun, just to hear clearly, for fear of missing any words.

As for Sun Quan, who was standing in front of Qin Lun, the ear cup in his hand had fallen to the ground without realizing it.

Gold and silver platform, neon as clothes, wind as horse, tiger as drum, luan as chariot, king of clouds, immortal person!

"Who is this Mr. Xie?"

Just when everyone thought Sun Quan was going to ask who wrote this article, he actually asked about the person in the article.

I can't help it, I'm too excited.

Immortal Mountain, he had been asking for it but couldn't get it. At this moment, he suddenly heard that someone had seen the Immortal Mountain. Sun Quan was so excited that his body began to tremble.

"Your Majesty, I don't know. I heard that he is from Feng Langjun's sect."

Qin Lun honestly told the news he got from Zhang Bai.

"who?!"

"Feng Langjun."

"Which Feng Langjun?"

"It's Feng Langjun from the Shu Kingdom. This article was also written by Feng Langjun."

The officials of the Wu Kingdom who were shocked by the article suddenly became extremely excited when they heard this.

Wasn’t the article I just read exciting enough?

I must read an article by a Shu man!

Zhang Zhao, on the other hand, squinted his eyes and stroked his beard, and praised repeatedly:

"Excellent writing, really excellent writing! Feng Langjun is said to be the person who created a generation of writing style, and this statement is truly true!"

After hearing Zhang Zhao's words, many people reacted.

Yes, that is Feng Langjun!

After all, he is also a figure who created a generation of writing style. It is normal that we cannot compare with him.

The writing style at this time was a period of transformation that broke through the limitations of post-Han classics.

Not only did the later Tang Dynasty strictly regulate the rules, but at the same time many literati wanted to break through the shackles of Confucian classics.

The rise of Jian'an literature and the later Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove are all representatives of this.

Feng Yong's colorful and changeable articles really open up the horizons of writers and make people feel like they have opened the door to a new world.

At such a banquet, reciting Shu people's articles and overwhelming everyone will definitely make people hate you.

But Feng Langjun...

"When I look at Feng Langjun's writings, they are like gems shining with splendor, magnificent and moving, bold and unrestrained, and elegant like immortals. They are really breathtaking!"

"Otherwise, where does this name of banished immortal come from?"

"Hahaha, it makes sense, it makes sense!"



To the kings and ministers of the Wu Kingdom, Feng Yong was a stranger, because no one present had seen what he looked like.

But at the same time, he is familiar, because his reputation is really not small.

More importantly, many people have received many tangible benefits from Shu in recent years.

Wool and brown sugar are typical representatives.

The source of these benefits can be traced back to Feng Yong.

Having talent and reputation will not only bring no harm to Wu State, but can also benefit everyone.

Good people have a safe life!

Therefore, many people actually have good intentions towards Feng Junhou.

It is only natural to hold Feng Langjun in high esteem at this time.

Good articles respect no national boundaries!

Not to mention the Wu-Shu Alliance at this time.

Sun Quan, on the other hand, asked Qin Lun to recite it again, and then took the paper on which the palace servants wrote down the article and tasted it carefully for a while, then raised his head and looked at the ministers:

"My dear friends, why do I always feel like I haven't finished writing this article?"

"Why don't you finish writing it?"

General Guan Da, who was far away in Longyou, asked the same question.

As the actual controller of the military affairs of Xiaowei Mansion, General Guan Da naturally wanted to pass on the intelligence of Wu State.

However, at this time, Wu State was not considered an enemy of the Han Dynasty, so its importance was not that high.

She doesn't need to know how Zhang Xiaosi operates.

But as long as there is progress or results in this matter, it must be reported and let her know that this is a matter of attitude and principle.

"It's hard to arouse Sun Quan's curiosity until he finishes writing!"

Zhang Xingyi gently covered her mouth with a small ball fan, came close to Guan Ji's ear, and explained with a chuckle:

"The following few sentences: Suddenly my soul is palpitating and my soul is shaking, I am suddenly startled and sighing. I feel that I am sleeping on the mat of time, and I have lost the haze that I have always seen. Isn't it obvious that I am dreaming?"

"What if Sun Quan is really just dreaming?"

The weather has started to get hotter in June.

Guan Ji's waist and narrow sleeves naturally make her feel hotter than Zhang Xingyi's loose girly outfit.

In this weather, she was too lazy to think. She just glanced at Zhang Xingyi and said, "Then what are you going to do next?"

Zhang Xingyi recognized the look in his eyes, stretched out his fan, and fanned Guan Ji:

"Sister, it's not what I want to do next. I want to see Sun Quan's reaction first, and then I can discuss it with my brother."

General Guan Da was very satisfied with Zhang Xiaosi's low-down appearance. She handed over the paper in her hand and nodded:

"That's right. For this kind of thing, we can only say that we should take our time. Even if it doesn't work now, as long as we can bury an idea in his heart, it might be useful in the future."

Just like at the beginning, although Zhang Xiaosi and his own Alang failed to get engaged, the thread was finally buried. Otherwise, how could I have had all the troubles behind me?

snort!

Zhang Xingyi put away the paper with one hand and kept fanning with the other hand:

"That's the truth! However, I think it won't take long for me to know whether Sun Quan is curious, or whether he is tempted."

"Oh? Tell me."

Guan Ji was a little curious.

"Then didn't Sun Quan threaten to capture Hefei? If our guess about him is correct, then he will definitely send a letter to my brother, using the excuse of asking about the battle formation to ask about this article."

Zhang Xingyi's eyes shone with a cunning light, like a little fox that had just eaten.

After hearing this, Guan Ji frowned slightly:

"Sun Quan's threat to capture Hefei seems to me to be a fraud. There is a saying in the art of war: Those who are good at attacking move in the sky. It also goes like this: Soldiers are valuable and quick."

"This is because we don't want to let the enemy know our intentions. Like Sun Quan, he said it in advance. Either the enemy is weak and we are strong, and we want to intimidate the enemy and weaken his will, or we have no intention of advancing at all."

Even if the Wei army in Guanzhong suffered a major blow, compared with the number of people deployed by the Han Dynasty in Hanzhong and Longyou, in terms of numbers alone, it was still comparable, let alone Hefei.

At least one who is evenly matched cannot escape, and may even be stronger than Wu.

After all, Wu State does not have people like its own A Lang.

Alang's assessment of the state of Wu as "more than conservative but not aggressive enough" is quite appropriate.

It is not a question of whether you are willing to make progress, but a question of whether you have the ability to make progress.

"My little sister doesn't understand military matters. Regardless of whether he really wants to capture Hefei or not, he already has an excuse to write to my brother to ask about it."

Zhang Xingyi covered her mouth again and smiled softly, "Who said brother is so famous now?"

Guan Ji also smiled slightly and her eyes fell on a figure not far ahead.

"This mule is good!"

Feng Junhou patted the mule in front of him, stretched out his palm, measured the mule's height, head and tail, and nodded with satisfaction.

Then he turned around and asked Zhou Lu, the "King of Ranch Lu" who was acting as the commentator:

"How many mules are there in total that can be used now?"


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