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Chapter 119: The Mysterious Bird of Love

Chapter 119: The Mysterious Bird of Love (please subscribe)

"The sadness of the world is coming."

"I want to ask about countless heroes!"

"Who can pass the throne?"

"The lonely graves are everywhere."

"It's all the souls of a foreign land."

“…”

Qi Yuansheng's Yunlu Fu is sprinkled with hundreds of words.

The empress thought it out with great emotion, making the main hall silent.

"Even if you are a long-lasting person to study the scriptures."

"I will not lose my ambition."

The empress raised her head and stared at Qi Yuansheng in surprise.

She has never read this song "Yunlu Fu", and it is obviously written by Qi Yuansheng recently.

It tells the story of the Yunlu Battle forty years ago. The scene is magnificent, the battlefield is cruel, and the corpses are buried on the ground, mostly from foreign countries.

He said that Qi Yuansheng did not catch up with the good opportunity, otherwise he would do his part to protect the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The overall style is low and sad.

It is not a classic work, but compared to the one describing the Battle of Yunlu, this song "Yunlu Fu" is the best.

"Okay, it's so good to write!"

Si Zheng Gu Fengtang came to his senses and looked at Qi Yuansheng and praised.

Because of the Yunlu Battle forty years ago, he also participated.

In that era of great war, his fame should have been his, but Kou Shize snatched it away.

Looking back now, those scenes are still fresh in memory.

When Qi Yuansheng saw Gu Fengtang praise him, he turned around and bowed to Si Zheng.

“It’s really good, it’s a masterpiece.”

The empress's chest was slightly up and down, and she nodded in praise.

"Thank you for your appreciation."

When Qi Yuansheng heard this, he was very happy and looked at Lu Ning and said, "Lu Wanhu, it's your turn."

"Come, I will serve you."

Upon hearing this, Lu Ning glanced at Yuan Sheng.

When he saw the palace maid going to prepare the pen and ink, he didn't say anything.

After a moment, the pen and ink are ready.

Lu Ning sat in front of the desk, staring at the hall with a deep eyebrows.

I have read a lot of fu in my previous life, but now I can still remember it in my mind, which is "The Goddess of Luo River" and "The Red Cliffs of the Former Red Cliffs".

"Yunlu Fu" written by Qi Yuansheng is a battlefield, war, and lyricism.

He should fight back with "The Former Red Cliff Fu".

But there is no place for the Red Cliff in this world. According to memory, eight hundred years ago, Taizu of the Great Zhou Dynasty fought against Baidi Lake in the middle and upper reaches of the Tianhe River with his dead opponent.

Lu Ning has never been to Baidi Lake.

But Baidi Lake is on the Tianhe River, and it seems to be similar to Chibi.

I immediately wrote quickly and changed the "Red Cliff Fu" to "Baidi Fu".

Lu Ning made a correction with a pot of tea.

In the main hall, from the empress to the palace maids, all their faces were full of surprise.

Is it so fast to write a poem?

Lu Ning didn't care about everyone's eyes and looked up at Bai Xue.

Bai Xue held back her curiosity and quickly stepped forward to take the blank paper handed over by Lu Ning, then turned around and walked towards the empress.

The empress was looking forward to it, but after seeing the question, she frowned slightly:

"Baidi Fu!?"

When he heard the poem of Bai Emperor, Qi Yuansheng showed a proud look on his face.

Gu Fengtang, Gu Wushuang, Concubine Qi and others had strange expressions, even the palace maids were like this.

For eight hundred years, Baidi Lake has been written by scholars, and there is no classic work that has been passed down from generation to generation.

Lu Ning went to write about Baidi Lake, but he didn't have the talent to do so, so he probably wouldn't be surprised to write it.

However, just when everyone's expressions were strange and they were curious about what Lu Ning wrote.

The empress, who had originally frowned, suddenly stood up with a shocked expression.

Staring at the scroll of paper in his hand, he was stunned.

Qi Yuansheng, who was pride, felt something was wrong. His smile calmed down and his eyes were staring at the empress.

"Late autumn, rafting on Baidi Lake?"

The empress muttered and looked up at Lu Ning.

Lu Ning has never left Beijing and Zhou, so how could he have been to Baidi Lake?

"The breeze is coming."

"After a while, the moon emerges from the east mountain and wanders between bullfighting."

"White dew crosses the river, and the water light reaches the sky."

...

"The vast and vast voice is like urging the wind by the void, but I don't know where it stops."

"It's like a world of independence, and a feathered as a fairy."

...

In the main hall, everyone read the empress's emotions, and the scene of a night boating on Baidi Lake appeared in their minds.

"The hidden dragon dances in the secluded valley, and the wives crying in the lonely boat."

"The mountains and rivers are close together, and they are so gloomy."

"Sent to the mayflies in the world, a drop in the vast ocean."

"I mourn my life for a moment, and envy the endless Yangtze River."

"Hold the flying immortal to travel, embrace the bright moon and end up with a long life."

"The dead are like this, but I have never gone!"

“…”

With the Queen's calm and powerful voice, everyone was deeply shocked by Lu Ning's literary talent.

Even Qi Yuansheng was shocked and showed a look of shame on his face.

At this moment, he no longer had any resentment towards Lu Ning, but admired him.

As a tourist, I express my feelings to the mountains and rivers, and recall the Battle of Baidi Lake eight hundred years ago. Regardless of whether the heroes or not, everything will eventually become the past.

Until the empress's voice fell, everyone in the main hall stared at Lu Ning in shock.

a long time.

Qi Yuansheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, turned to Lu Ning and bowed: "Lu Chang'an, I am not as good as Qi Tianmeng, and I am willing to admit defeat!"

Buzz!

A cool air flowed back into the main hall and penetrated into Lu Ning's head.

[Congratulations to the punishment master, "Haoran Jue" was promoted to the second-grade Confucian and Taoist Heart Skill, and entered the hall (0/3 million)!]

Lu Ning looked shocked. Can "Haoran Jue" be upgraded to the second level??

Then, will I follow the words and deeds in the future?

I thought to myself, would you like to say something?

"Classic, please enjoy!"

The empress was full of marvels. She had long been written by scholars, but the article was illuminated and she had no reminiscence for a long time.

However, once Lu Ning's "Fu of the White Emperor" is spread, it will shock the Fuziyuan and Qiushan Academy.

The empress looked at Lu Ning with a bright look. She was a genius of civil and military talents. She was really the number one genius in the Great Zhou Dynasty in eight hundred years.

For a moment, she didn't think about what to reward Lu Ning, and said, "You escort Lady Qi to Qiushan first, wait for me to think about it carefully, what is the best reward for you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Lu Ning first bowed and continued:

"I have something to send to Your Majesty. I hope that my Majesty will continue to protect Your Majesty if I am not here."

As he said that, Lu Ning took out an exquisitely cast dagger from his arms, which was fifty centimeters long with the handle, which was the spiritual dagger Xuanniao.

Everyone stared at the things in Lu Ning's hands with bright eyes.

A hint of joy flashed across the empress's phoenix eyes, and her cheeks were blushing.

Only she knew that this was the kindness that Lu Ning prepared for her.

"Come on!"

The empress restrained her excitement and raised her lips slightly.

Lu Ning held the spirit dagger Xuanbi with both hands, walked quickly to the empress, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, this dagger is called Xuanbi. Xuanbi is a divine object above the nine heavens, and only Your Majesty can match it."

As he said that, he leaned closer and lowered his voice, "This thing has a spirit, Your Majesty must cherish it."

The empress nodded with a look of my understanding expression, and found that everyone was staring at them strangely. She immediately coughed lightly and said, "Lu Wanhu, you are interested. I like this dagger very much."

"Tell me, what reward do you want?"

Want a reward again?

Pei Tianbei and others were envious.

Lu Ning shook his head and said, "What subordinates should do, there is no need for rewards."

The jealous jar of Qi Yuansheng on the side had long fallen because Lu Ning used the word "send" to send the dagger, not "send". The offer is a relationship between superiors and subordinates, but it may not be possible to send it.

I found that my literary talent was not as good as Lu Ning, and my emotions were not as good as Lu Ning.

Just thinking that the Empress loves poetry and essays, she never thought that she would get bored if she read too much.

At this time, she will be ecstatic if you give her something different.

Alas! I was born with Qi Tianmu, why did I still have Lu Chang'an?

Qi Yuansheng sighed inwardly that he had been in Beijing for two months this time, and he suffered twice, and his arrogance was wiped out.

Back at Qiushan, he planned to continue reading the books of sages until he was satisfied.

The empress held the spiritual dagger and the mysterious bird, and Feng stared at Lu Ning with a bright look, "It's not too late, change your clothes and set off quickly."

"It's Your Majesty."

Lu Ning nodded and turned around and walked towards the side hall.

As the groom of Concubine Qi, he must not be able to wear a fire-patterned Qilin suit.

A set of black and red cotton robes were prepared in the side hall, but they were thickened, with patterns embroidered on them.

After Lu Ning quickly changed his clothes, he placed the Winter Thunder Knife on the weapon rack, carrying only a vernal equinox sword.

In front of the main hall.

Lu Ning glanced at the imperial guards and led the team with a hundred commander Luo Gengyu.

The Demon Suppressing Department is the deputy chief and Yang Feng.

There are ten people in a thousand households, and hundreds of people in a hundred households.

There are two luxury horse-drawn carriages in total.

One is Concubine Qi and the other is Qi Yuansheng.

Lu Ning was only responsible for driving the carriage of Concubine Qi, and there was a thousand households responsible for driving the carriage of Concubine Qi.

"This time I go to Qiushan, I will travel thousands of miles. I will take care of you all the way." The empress stood in front of the main hall and said to Concubine Qi who had gotten on the luxurious carriage.

Concubine Qi turned around and said, "Your Majesty also care!"

Qi Yuansheng was originally thinking of saying something to the empress, but found that the empress was mostly Lu Ning, and felt sad, so he got on the carriage.

Lu Ning sat on the shaft, looked at the empress and set off.

The vast team headed outside the palace.

Pei Tian was not accompanied by the empress, stood beside the empress, looked at the long queue and sighed, "Sister Empress, why don't you let me go too!"

"You are not strong enough!"

The empress glanced at Pei Tian with a sad look.

Luo Gengyu, the commander of the Imperial Guard, has a fourth-grade perfect cultivation level, and the hundred imperial guards he has brought are also fourth-grade.

Deputy Secretary Yang Feng is at the beginning of the third level and can compete in the middle level of the third level.

The hundreds of demon-squeezers he brought were all fourth-level cultivation.

In addition, Lu Ning is enough to protect Concubine Qi.

Unless there are strong people above the second grade to take action.

However, there are only sixty or seventy people above the second grade in the world.

At first glance, it sounds quite a lot, but in fact it is very few.

You should know that among some well-known sects in the world, there is not even a third-grade perfection, let alone a second-grade strongman.

Therefore, the second grade or above are all famous figures.

Unless it is an evil demon, there will be no such thing as interception without grudges.

If you really meet, you can only say that you are unlucky.

Qiushan Academy is in the south.

One of the big five cities, returning home at night.

Concubine Qi’s luxurious horse carriage was in the specifications of a double horse and soon drove out of the south of Beijing Zhoucheng.

All the people accompanying him rode horses, and they were still excellent horses.

I ran along the flat official road, but the speed was not slow.

Lu Ning, sitting in front of the carriage, leaned against the carriage with his arms crossed with his chest and his eyes closed. He seemed to be resting with his eyes closed, but his spiritual sense sensed the movements around him.

Fifty kilometers away from Jingzhou City, someone couldn't help but appear.

Lu Ning has seen this person.

The night of the battle for the will, the suona king appeared beside the prince of Anshan Zhou Yi.

The suona king has the surname Wang and is called Wang Rengao, but in fact he is not tall at all.

He looks very young, but he is actually 67 years old.

The third elder of the Night Ghost Sect.

Lu Ning had seen the latter's strength before, at the beginning of the third grade.

But it is very difficult to deal with when the suona sounds.

...

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Either it is updated or it is updated normally. I will explain it if it is updated!

(End of this chapter)


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