The third prince Yang Yuanpu, Shen Yang and others escorted Ma Yin, Ma Xun and his son, Ji Zhongqi and other surrendered generals southward. The original plan was to use them to open the gate of Tanzhou City and recruit the rebels in the city to surrender.
Not many people could have imagined that Ma Zihua would be assassinated by his subordinates, and that the last six thousand garrison troops in Tanzhou City would be scattered to pieces, so that Li Pu, the Marquis of Xinchang, could easily capture Tanzhou City.
The third prince Yang Yuanpu and others stayed in Baimao City for a day, waiting for the generals to drag ashore the sunken ships that had penetrated the Xiangjiang waterway and clean up the river. Han Qian and Yang En also accompanied Changxiang Hou Wang Yong to Baimao City.
Yang Yuanpu not only treated Wang Yong with great courtesy, but also had a very close attitude.
After Han Qian and others arrived at Baimao City, Yang Yuanpu ordered a special boat to be prepared for Wang Yong and his entourage, so that Wang Yong would not feel constrained in Chu.
Starting from the former literati Wen Tingyun, the poetry style in Shu gradually flourished. When Wei Zhuang, the great poet, came to Shu and served as the secretary under Wang Jian, the lord of Shu, he pushed the poetry style in Shu to a peak; Jinling received
Its impact is profound.
Yang Yuanpu lived in seclusion in the palace and had no chance to learn the art of managing the world, nor did he have the chance to practice swords, bows and fists, but he worked hard on the study of poetry and music.
Yang Yuanpu admired the great poet Wei Zhuang, who was Wang Yong's master, and wrote the famous line "The person by the fireside is like the moon, and the bright wrist is covered with frost and snow", which has been sung all over the world. Unfortunately, Wei Zhuang, a great poet who passed away six years ago, had great admiration for him.
Later, Yang Yuanpu was surrounded by Han Qian, Chai Jian, Li Zhigao, Li Chong, Feng Yi, Kong Xirong and others. Not many people had been influenced by the art of poetry, calligraphy and painting, so no one could enjoy reciting poems and lyrics with Yang Yuanpu.
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Although Shen Yang had some attainments in poetry, he taught Yang Yuanpu his lessons in order to be concise and concise, and rarely talked about poetry.
After Wei Zhuang passed away, Wang Yong was hailed as the leader of Western Shu poets.
No matter whether such praise is excessive or not, the image of Wang Yong, who has a jade-like face, is very consistent with the gentle and elegant temperament of a scholar.
That night at a crudely prepared banquet in Baimao City, Yao Xishui danced with his sword to add to the fun. Wang Yong played the piano and sang "Guan Gongsun Auntie's Disciples Dance with Swords" by Du Fu, a poet of the previous dynasty.
The performance is vivid and intoxicating.
Seeing Chun Shisanniang, she wanted to cast her eyes on Changxiang Marquis Wang Yong. Han Qian secretly felt that it was the artistic pretty boy who was the most attractive to women.
This kind of occasion is an opportunity for people like Wang Lin to show their full play. Zhang Ping is familiar with music, and Yang En is a generalist, so they can all join in for a chat. However, Han Qian, Li Zhigao and Fan Xiang who gathered in Baimao City at this time,
Zhou Pan, Gao Chengyuan and other generals were really not interested in poetry, music and music, so they all sat around drinking and watching beauties dancing.
Ma Yin and Ma Xun were accompanied by beauties when they went to Yueyang to supervise the war. At this time, they all became spoils of war. During the banquet, except for Yao Xishui's sword dance, these beauties were driven to dance in front of the banquet, which was also very lively. Han Qian
They won't get bored.
"When I was in Shu, I heard from Marquis Yang that Mr. Han had been taught miraculous skills by strangers since he was a child. He was very good at all kinds of crafts, and he also had the plans of ghosts and gods. He must also be very good at poetry and poetry. Today, His Highness King Linjiang specially ordered Wang Yong to speak before the banquet.
I want to compose a song to praise the power of the Chu army in conquering the rebel army. Can Wang Yong ask Mr. Han to write a song with him?" When the banquet was over, it was inevitable to ask Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, to show off his skills, but he didn't expect Wang Yong to be very impressed with Han Qian.
Interested, I want to draw him into writing lyrics to add to the fun.
Han Qianxin said selling horses, if I copied Su Dongpo's "Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking, you will never forget it", wouldn't it scare your big teeth out, or copy a few of Zhou Bangyan's erotic poems,
Isn’t it that today’s thoughts and eyes are all wandering around Wang Yong?
Yao Xishui, Chun Shisanniang will have a secret love for him from now on?
However, if he makes a large number of copies today, wouldn't he have to suffer a lot of torture if he encounters such a situation in the future?
Thinking of this, Han Qian repeatedly declined: "The so-called exaggeration, spreading lies, ten people become tigers, it's nothing more than this. Han Qian is poor in poetry, song, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. Among Mr. Shen Yang's several disciples, I am the most unworthy, Yang Hou
Probably because he didn't want me to look at the real talented man of Shu, he pushed out the useless Han and praised him. If the Marquis of Changxiang listened to Yang Marquis, he would really be fooled by Yang Marquis.
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Han Qian and Yang En knew each other very well, so he "reprimanded" him for talking nonsense outside. Yang En just shook his head and smiled at him, and there was really nothing he could do to make him angry.
In Yang En's eyes, writing lyrics and composing music is just a small skill. Han Qian doesn't like it, so what else can he say?
The Lord of Shu, Wang Jian, proclaimed himself king but not emperor. Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, was humble and respectful in front of the third prince Yang Yuanpu. The third prince Yang Yuanpu originally mentioned the lyrics, and he brought Han Qian, who was respected by Yang Yuanpu, with him.
I wanted to see if Han Qian, who was highly praised by Yang En, was really talented. Unexpectedly, he was rejected as soon as he said the words.
Wang Yong was not annoyed, and he clasped his hands to Han Qian with a calm expression, as if he was apologizing for being hard-pressed just now, and then he lowered his head and started thinking about new words. The young man sitting next to Wang Yong looked at Han Qian curiously.
Although Wang Yong has a beautiful face, he still has the appearance of a man. The young man next to him is not that short, but his pure and beautiful appearance cannot be concealed by men's clothes. It is even better than when a woman pretends to be a man.
Behind him, Xi Rong was even more confusing.
The entourage around Changxiang Marquis Wang Yong, except for the two accompanying officials from the Shu Kingdom's Ministry of Rites and the guard commander, all other personnel accompanied him and reported as guards. As long as they did not act alone, there was no need to disclose everyone's identity and origin.
Everything will be investigated and come to light.
Han Qian didn't care about the origin of the young man next to Changxiang Hou Wangyong. After waiting for a while, Changxiang Hou Wangyong completed the song "Bodhisattva Man".
Wang Lin and others all praised it. Han Qian sat under Shen Yang. He took Wang Yong's new lyrics from Shen Yang and read them briefly, thinking that maybe Wang Yong was better at Huajian School.
It can be said that the new lyrics of the Qingyan minor tune are extremely elegant, but it cannot describe the majesty and gloomy atmosphere of Dongting Lake and thousands of horses in silence. It can only be regarded as a perfunctory entertainment work, which is very dull.
Han Qian agreed and said hello a few times, and then passed the lyrics to others for circulation. At this time, he was more willing to discuss with Shen Yang how to clean up the mess in Tanzhou after the war, and the subsequent confrontation with Hengzhou, Shaozhou, Zhao Sheng, and Luo
How to arrange the battle plan of the Jiasuo rebels.
Hengzhou, Daozhou and Yongzhou to the south of Shaozhou were Jisuzhous that were subordinate to Da Chu, but Jinling's control over them was extremely limited.
Ma Yin separatist Tanzhou, self-respecting Xiangwang, Daozhou, and Yongzhou forces have not seen any movement, while Daozhou, Quanzhou in the south of Yongzhou, and Guizhou are the former Qingyuan Army Jiedushi, Nanhai King Liu Yin
's jurisdiction.
Taking into account the possibility that Zhao Sheng and Luo Jia might lead their troops to flee south and join the King of Nanhai, following Han Qian's past style, he would naturally advocate detaching an elite water infantry force and crossing the Xiangjiang River southward into Daozhou and Yongzhou.
The Nanhai Kingdom (Qingyuan Army) was frightened not to make any changes. On the one hand, it blocked Zhao Sheng and Luo Jia's escape route to the south, forcing them to surrender on the spot.
In that case, this battle can be considered a complete victory in the true sense.
However, considering that the scale of the troops assembled by Liang Jun in Caizhou is getting larger and larger, the Jingxiang War may start again at any time after the autumn, and there is no movement from the Crown Prince and King Xin. Han Qian also feels that at this time
It's better to give up when things go well, maybe force Zhao Sheng and Luo Jia out of Shao, Heng Er
Zhou, leading his troops to flee south, is a more acceptable ending.
Zhao Sheng and Luo Jia led their troops to flee south to the mountains in the upper reaches of the Xiangjiang River, which will also pose a certain threat to Xiangtan in the north. This will also be the reason why the elite Longque Army will continue to be stationed in Xiangtan to recruit the rebels and surrender.
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Of course, Han Qian mainly wanted to see how Emperor Tianyou would reward Li Pu in this way, so that he could use this to judge whether Emperor Tianyou was wary of the remaining forces of the Shenling Division in Jianghuai.
And how much vigilance there is!
Only after confirming this point, Han Qian will have an idea of whether he should do many subsequent things and which step he should take.
"Although the lyrics written by King Linjiang are still a bit immature, they already have the air of a poet. It is rare that King Linjiang has a heart that can swallow up thousands of miles, and even more so that ordinary people can't match it..."
At this time, Yang Yuanpu also tried to write a poem and asked Wang Yong, the Marquis of Changxiang, to comment on it.
Han Qian looked up and saw the young man next to Wang Yong. He approached Wang Yong and looked at the lyrics in his hand with a rather affectionate expression. Seeing her eyebrows slightly twisted, he must have thought that the third prince's lyrics were mediocre, which made him look at them.
She was very puzzled as to why Wang Yong, as the son of the Lord of Shu and whose status was not necessarily inferior to that of Yang Yuanpu, would be so fawning and boastful.
Han Qian smiled inwardly. The third prince had been out of the palace for more than four years and had not worked hard on poetry and poetry. At this time, he may not even be able to understand the meaning of the poem. What kind of masterpiece can he write?
Yang Yuanpu seemed very happy with Wang Yong's praise.
The so-called martial virtues of Wen Cheng, the third prince's defense of Xichuan and the military merits of reducing the vassal this time, can be regarded as accumulating a certain reputation in martial arts, but even if it is to gain fame and reputation, it is necessary to harmonize with literati and even raise a group of literati.
Actions are required.
Han Qian was really not interested in these elegant and gentle words, but he patiently stayed with her until late at night, and then took Xi Yi back to the camp to rest.
"It is rumored that Princess Qingyang, the youngest daughter of Shu Lord Wang Jian, is of unparalleled beauty. The fake boy next to Changxiang Marquis Wang Yong is very interested in you today. Why don't you think of showing off? The scenery is called Wang Lin these days.
Can you take all the food and wine bags?" Xi Rong helped Han Qian untie his robe and helped him wash and rest. She couldn't help but tease him and asked.
"If that fake boy is really Princess Qingyang, he is probably here for marriage. If you say such nonsense, it will be a serious crime of disrespect!" Han Qian glared at Xi Lin, and seeing her face full of disdain, he reached out to ask for it.
He pinched her pretty face and said, "And since you say people like Wang Lin are losers, shouldn't I be able to imitate them in using such elegant words?"
"You have to know how to do that?" Xi Rong opened Han Qian's hand and glanced at him.
"Pull out the paper and I will write a poem for you." Han Qian said. The man in the dream, Zhai Xinping, had only mediocre knowledge in science and engineering, but could recite many songs from the Song Dynasty and the Yuan Dynasty. He didn't believe that he couldn't impress the little barbarian in front of him by just copying two poems.
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Xi Rong spread out the paper and ink unconvinced. Han Qian thought to himself that if he copied Su Dongpo's poetry, it would be too powerful, or he should copy the elegance of Zhou Bangyan, Liu Yong and others, which is similar to the style of Huajian's poetry that was popular at the time. He put pen to paper.
wrote
"Clouds crossing the river - Qinglan is low in the Chutian, warm to the wild geese's wings, the flat sand rises in the formation, spring is suddenly in sight, I ask when, I reluctantly go to the mountain home, apply fragrance and color, fill it with whitewash, strive to be a beautiful flower,
Thousands of willows on the streets are gradually hiding crows; sighing, the Qingjiang River is drawn to the east, and the painted boats are flowing to the west, pointing to the sun setting in Chang'an, and the banquet is in the evening, the wind blows the tail of the flag, and the tide splashes the black gauze, tonight is facing the first quarter of the moon,
Next to the water station, deep in the grass, deep in sorrow, I always pick out the lanterns."
Xi Rong was picking the wicks with scissors at this time, hoping to make the lights brighter. When she saw Han Qian writing "Always pick the lanterns by yourself", her delicate body trembled slightly, and she looked at Han Qian's eyes with radiance...
