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Hearing Wei Su’s words, the ministers came together one after another.

“Prince Zhen Guo is going to write poetry again?”

“The last ‘Rolling Yangtze River’s East Passing Water’ still makes this old man unforgettable! 35

“In this review, if Duke Zhen Guo can leave another excellent work, he will definitely be able to praise me!”

“Don’t be humble, Duke Zhen.

“Who doesn’t know that Duke Zhenguo has both civil and military skills and is a great writer?”

Listening to the praise from the people around him, Su Shi shook his head and said, “I have no interest in writing poetry. 35

Before everyone had time to be disappointed, they only heard him continue: “But if Your Majesty likes it, I will think about it.

All eyes focused on the bright yellow phoenix robe.

Feng Chaoge rolled his eyes at him, “I like it, okay?”

Su Shi smiled and said, “It’s a coincidence, I also like Your Majesty.”

Feng Chaoge blushed and turned her head away from him.

“Five zero zero” this person is making fun of himself again, he really hates it to death.

Although he thought so in his heart, the corners of his mouth turned up inexplicably.

“Since Your Majesty wants to see it, then I can only show my ugliness.”

Su Shi stood up.

The civil servants were immediately excited when they saw this.


“Quick, go get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone!”

They are not flattering.

But the song “Linjiang Immortal” is really amazing, not only in Weiyangdu, but now widely circulated throughout the Central Plains.

From ancient times to the present, how many people have left handed down works?

Not to mention a young man in his early twenties.

The name of Su Shi has a very high status in the hearts of civil servants and scholars.

Su Shi shook his head and said, “Don’t bother, since the topic is a strong army, you should use the battlefield as the paper and the sharp sword as the pen. 35

Looking at the dark army below, he couldn’t help but think of the scene in Shaxin Country, where 100,000 soldiers approached the city.

Already have a number in mind.

Step out.

The figure appeared in the air.

It happened that a cloud blocked the sunlight, and the sky and the earth were a little dark.

Hunting in white clothes, it looks like the moon is bright.

Su Shi wielded the Qingshuang sword, and his posture was as frightening as a giant.

The sand and dust covered their sight, and everyone was at a loss for a while.

Feng Chaoge’s eyes were slightly startled.

The last sword was cut out, Su Shi retracted the sword and flew back.

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and a few lines of large characters were seen on the battlefield.

Wei Su read aloud, his voice echoing in the air:

“The black cloud is pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the light of the armor opens to the sun.

“The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with Yanzhi to condense the night purple.””

“The half-rolled red flag is approaching Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the sound of cold is unbearable.”5

“Report your favor on the golden platform, and bring Yulong to die for the king.

The place was silent.

Looking at the sharp font, there seems to be a picture in front of everyone:

The enemy soldiers rolled in like a black cloud, trying to destroy the city.

The sound of the horn resounded through the night sky, and the blood clotted in the cold night.

The flag is half-rolled, the night is cold and frosty, and the moment of life and death has come!

The soldiers are steadfast and resolute, unwilling to take a half step back, willing to fight bloody to the death for the monarch!

The font has a faint sword intent, rendering the atmosphere to the extreme, and everyone’s hearts are full of tragic and heroic emotions.

As if this is a battlefield filled with gunpowder!

The eyes of the soldiers of the Fourth Army were blood red, their fists clenched tightly, and their bodies trembled slightly.

Blood stained the battlefield, and the horse leather wrapped the body.

No one can feel this feeling better than them.

“I am willing to die for the king!”

I don’t know who shouted, and suddenly aroused thousands of waves.

All the soldiers fell to their knees with a bang, their right hands firmly inserted into their chests.

“I am willing to die for the king!”

“I am willing to die for the king!! 99

The cry resounded through the sky, and the clouds in the sky were washed away!

The sun shines again, shining on the vast armor, it really is the golden scale of the armor!

All the civil and military officials were stunned.

I thought that Su Shi would sing the praises of the monarch’s wiseness and the strength of Linlang, but unexpectedly he wrote such a tragic and tragic poem!

But it is in this despair, but can feel a strong cohesion.

Even if it is really beleaguered, Linlang will fight to the last soldier!

“Nice poem!”

“What a poem!

Everyone came back to their senses, and the sky suddenly boiled!

It’s still the same as “Linjiang Xian”, there is no too gorgeous rhetoric, but the atmosphere and pattern are extremely magnificent!

“Prince Zhen Guo used the sword as his brush, which is really the finishing touch! 99

“Strange, when did the old man cry?”

“To help Yulong die for the king, this is the real graceful festival!

“It’s a pity that there is no wine, or else it will be the three big whites!”

“It’s another masterpiece that has been handed down from generation to generation. Could it be that Duke Zhenguo is the star of Wenqu?”

The ministers are not stingy with praise…

Wei Su sighed, “No wonder Duke Zhen Guo can comprehend the golden body of the law, he really has a big heart.

Feng Chaoge looked at Su Shi with sparkling eyes.

Although this person is cynical and always likes to make himself angry, once he gets serious, it makes his heart tremble.

“I like this poem very much.”

Su Shi said with a smile, “It’s good that your Majesty likes it.

Feng Chaoge shook his head and said, “But I don’t want you to ‘die for the king’99


“If one day, I and Yun Qiluo will fight for their lives, you must hide away, I… I hope you live well.

Su Shi was stunned.

Looking at the serious eyes behind the bead curtain, I couldn’t help feeling a little touched.


The two looked at each other.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

After a while, Feng Chaoge said lightly, “Have you touched enough?”

I saw that Su Shi’s right hand got into the phoenix robe at some point.

“Sorry, this hand cramps all the time, and sometimes it doesn’t follow instructions.”5

He smirked and pulled out his hand.

Feng Chaoge glared at him resentfully.

This person is always serious for less than three seconds, and the good atmosphere has been destroyed.

Proofreading is over.

The ministers admired the poems on the battlefield and were reluctant to leave for a long time.

Feng Chaoge got up and boarded the phoenix carriage, looked back at Su Shi, and said, “What are you waiting for?

Su Shi scratched his head, “Your Majesty is not angry with me?”

“If I were serious every time, I would have been pissed to death by you.”

Feng Chaoge coldly hummed 4.2 and said, “Why don’t you come up quickly?”


Su Shi followed up.

The two got into the golden sedan chair.

After a while, Feng Chaoge’s angry and embarrassed voice came: “Don’t touch it!”

“…cough, my hands kept calling again.

The luxury chariot rose steadily and headed towards the palace.


Sikong fell to the moon and sat cross-legged, and the needles could be heard falling in the quiet room.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and exhaled slowly.

“Feng Chaoge is right, Pindao’s qi-raising skills are not at home. 55

“If you want to have a clear mind on the Tao, you should not rejoice with things or feel sorry for yourself. How can you get angry just because of her words?

“That’s right, but the problem is…”

“Pindao is really unhappy!”


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