Chapter 82: Kong Yu is dissatisfied, Gu Jinnian writes a poem in seven steps, a lonely piece overwhe
Inside the main hall.
Everyone is curious, even the people in Kyoto are curious, what is this doing?
Although the vision was magnificent, it also looked extremely terrifying.
But the problem is, it has no effect or effect.
What does it mean to just be a grand scene?
However, in the main hall, a voice slowly sounded.
"Poetry lasts through the ages, and the fate of the country is at stake."
"This is an attack on the national destiny of the Huns."
The voice sounded, and it was Zhao Ru's voice.
He could see what this was doing.
As soon as this statement came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.
"What's the meaning?"
"Zhao Ru, do you mean to say that this poem evolved into the soul of the army and attacked the national destiny of the Xiongnu?"
"Hiss, it's really possible. This military spirit is transformed by our Daxia soldiers, and there are countless literary wills, like rain, falling on the twelve cities. It really seems to be attacking the destiny of the country."
"The battle over the destiny of the country? Can a poem have such power?"
"Is this another eternal poem?"
Voices sounded one after another.
In the main hall, some people didn't believe it, but most of them were shocked.
Emperor Yongsheng was a little curious. He hoped this was true, but he couldn't see it.
"Other poems throughout the ages will definitely not be able to achieve this level, but this poem of Jinnian can be chosen to bless the destiny."
"I really want to thank the Fuluo Dynasty for sending me such a secret to Daxia."
At this moment, Su Wenjing's voice sounded.
He also understood what was going on.
"Mr. Wenjing, what does this mean? I don't understand."
"Yes, what does this mean? Mr. Wenjing, we don't understand anything you said."
"Why are you related to the Fuluo Dynasty again?"
Everyone said something to each other, but no one in the hall could understand what Zhao Ru and Su Wenjing said.
"Mr. Wenjing took the title of Twelve Cities. Under the blessing of destiny, this painting contains the power of destiny."
"It contains the grievances of the common people. The poems written by Gu Jinnian are in line with the situation and have the spirit of the literati in them."
"If this happens, it will be recognized by the destiny, and it will evolve into thousands of iron cavalry, turn into military souls, and suppress the national destiny of the Xiongnu."
"The Xiongnu people stole the land of Daxia and strengthened the national destiny. Now that destiny is blessing in the painting, Gu Jinnian's poems have changed through the ages, taking back the national destiny and giving a heavy blow to the Xiongnu's national destiny."
"If the Fuluo Dynasty had not presented this painting, even if the destiny appeared, it would not have caused such a strange phenomenon."
"Everything is caused by cause and effect."
Zhao Ru opened his mouth and told all the truth.
Suddenly, everyone was completely enlightened.
However, all the talented people of the Fula Dynasty had ugly faces, especially the third prince of Shinra.
This scroll was sent to humiliate the Great Xia Dynasty, but I never expected that it would do such a big favor to the Great Xia Dynasty.
National destiny.
This thing is too mysterious. You say it exists, but you can't see it. But if you say it doesn't, it's absolutely impossible.
The national fortune is strong, the weather is smooth, the grain harvest is bumper every year, the people have enough food and clothing, and everything is peaceful.
But the national fortunes are declining, natural disasters and man-made disasters are occurring, and we are unable to resist, just like the flood in Jiangning County, whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster.
If the crops in Jiangning County are harvested half a month early or mature, can they be completely avoided?
This is the terrible thing about the national destiny.
If the Xiongnu's national destiny was damaged, it would be easier for the Daxia Dynasty to regain lost territory, and it might even be possible to completely annihilate the Xiongnu, complete the unification of the north, and create a truly prosperous age.
In an instant, Emperor Yongsheng could not sit still in the main hall.
What he dreams of is to attack the Huns in the north and regain the lost territory. If he can do this, he will die without regrets.
If he could annihilate the Xiongnu and complete the unification of the north, he would have the confidence to meet his father even in the Jiuyou Underworld.
Because of his father, Taizu Taizu of Great Xia did not complete the unification of the north before his death.
And he completed it himself.
Opening up territory and expanding territory is the highest achievement of an emperor, bar none.
The national destiny of the Xiongnu was undermined.
For him, it was a great joy.
However, he suppressed his excitement.
Suppressing the excitement inside.
He has already had an idea about the Xiongnu, but Daxia cannot move now, so he needs to wait a little longer.
Borderland.
A piece of gold.
Thousands of troops rushed into the twelve cities desperately.
Seven hundred miles to the north.
In the grassland, the Huns came out of the camp one by one. They looked at the scenery with doubts in their eyes.
And the royal court of the Huns.
A middle-aged man looked extremely ugly looking at such a vision.
"Poems last forever."
"Destroy the fate of our country, the Xiongnu?"
He stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes filled with unwillingness and anger.
This is suppression by destiny and cannot be solved by human power. Even if he wants to take action, he can't do anything.
At this moment, a figure came out of the palace and looked at the Hun King.
"Kings."
"Da Xia has been recuperating for twelve years, eager to recapture the twelve cities day and night."
"As the destiny shows, I'm afraid it won't be long before the Great Xia cavalry will directly attack these twelve cities."
"Your Majesty, if you are still hesitant, Daxia will not give you time to hesitate when the cavalry comes."
A figure emerged, a middle-aged Confucian scholar. He looked at the Hun King and said in a bewitching voice.
The Hun King's eyes also became firm at this moment.
"good."
"I agree."
"However, you tell the people behind you that after the matter is completed, I will use the Daxia Longmen cannon refining method. Everything else does not matter."
When the Hun King opened his mouth, he agreed to the other party's request, but also made his own request.
But as soon as he said this, the latter couldn't help but frown slightly.
"Your Majesty, these Longmen cannons are the foundation of the founding of Daxia. This is a bit difficult, but I can give you ten Longmen cannons as a gift to Your Majesty."
He spoke out.
The Dragon Gate Cannon was the foundation of the founding of the Xia Dynasty. When Taizu conquered the ten kingdoms, he relied on this artifact.
Otherwise, it would be almost impossible to conquer ten countries by oneself.
And there are many rumors about the Longmen Cannon.
Artillery is not a rare thing. The Ten Kingdoms have already had it. The Fuluo Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty all had corresponding cannons.
Used to resist cavalry.
However, the shortcomings of the cannon are obvious. It is large and heavy, requiring powerful warriors to carry it. The cannon shells are not particularly powerful, and their range is not far, with a large deflection.
It still has an effect on warriors below the third realm, but it has no significant effect on warriors above the third realm.
However, the Longmen Cannon of the Great Xia Dynasty was extremely unique. Its shells were so powerful that even the strongest King Wu could not underestimate them. Its range was extremely long, with the limit being within fifty miles, and its direction error would not exceed two hundred feet.
This is an extremely weird thing.
Fortunately, there were not many Longmen cannons in the Great Xia Dynasty, and during the civil strife in Great Xia, the Fuluo Dynasty borrowed ten of them, and the Great Jin Dynasty directly bought twenty.
Even the Central Continent Dynasty asked for nearly thirty gantry cannons and took them away for research.
Cannons cannot be the decisive key to victory or defeat in the battle between the two countries. After all, this is the world of immortal martial arts.
But this thing has a strong deterrent effect. Hundreds of thousands of troops from both sides are arranged in formation. The Great Xia Dynasty will use a round of artillery to destroy several key positions. At the beginning, you will die 20,000 to 30,000 people, and then your arms will be cut off. The army
Push it sideways.
Total annihilation may be an exaggeration, and it will only be a small victory at the beginning. If you encounter a general who has good command, it is very likely to achieve a complete victory.
After two or three games like this, you'll basically lose completely.
"Ten gantry cannons?"
"You look down on me so much."
"Fifty doors."
"If it's less than fifty gates, at worst, these twelve cities will be given over to the Great Xia Dynasty."
"These twelve cities are not of much benefit to our Xiongnu people. We are still used to living on the grassland."
"It's not suitable to live in a house built by Daxia people."
The latter spoke.
The price was fifty cannons, and what he said was true. For the Huns, these twelve cities were just a line of defense. They had a military and strategic role, but they had no real economic help.
The main reason is that the Daxia people inside have been slaughtered long ago, and they are all inhabited by Huns. They are not used to living in the city, nor are they used to this kind of life.
If it weren't for the Fuluo Dynasty and the Jin Dynasty behind them, to be honest, they had already talked with Daxia and returned the twelve cities in exchange for cattle, sheep, horses, gold jewelry, and Daxia artifacts.
Among the three great dynasties of the Eastern Wasteland.
The most famous thing of the Daxia Dynasty was its craftsmanship. There were many strange and eccentric craftsmanship, such as war horse saddles and farming tools.
These very common things are available in all countries, but I don’t know why, but the ones from Daxia are better and stronger.
Therefore, various countries speculate that the Daxia Dynasty must have some kind of refining method that can make the forging of artifacts more perfect.
But the Jin Dynasty has what everyone wants.
【Longmi】
The rice of the Jin Dynasty is very special. Warriors eating dragon rice can strengthen their bodies and nourish their bodies.
Ordinary people who eat dragon rice will be immune to all diseases, have qi and blood like a tiger, and are as strong as an ox.
The dragon rice of the Jin Dynasty is even cheaper, divided into several grades, and can be eaten by ordinary people.
It can be said that although not everyone in the Jin Dynasty is a warrior, their foundation is much stronger than that of the common people in other dynasties.
This is something that all dynasties envy.
The Jin Dynasty has been eating dragon rice for hundreds of years, and each generation has become stronger and stronger. This is also the fundamental reason for dominating the Eastern Wasteland.
Although Daxia has gantry cannons, there are not many gantry cannons. The more powerful they are, the more powerful they are. However, King Wu is more cautious so that there is not much danger. In large-scale wars, gantry cannons can bring certain advantages to Daxia.
But for the Jin Dynasty, the advantage will not be particularly great.
On the contrary, the Jin Dynasty had a large population and everyone was strong and strong.
Five thousand cavalry can defeat one hundred thousand infantry. This is common sense in military affairs.
However, if they encounter one hundred thousand Jin Dynasty infantry, the cavalry will definitely lose.
It doesn't take 100,000 or 50,000 gold infantry to fight against 5,000 cavalry, because of its inherent strength and the blessing of Long Mi.
The Jin Dynasty also exported a large amount of dragon rice every year, but it was always the lowest quality. The slightly better ones were all controlled in quantity and purchased by wealthy families from various countries.
Some high-quality dragon rice is given as gifts to the royal families of various countries, but the quantity is also controlled.
The powerful royal family of the Jin Dynasty ate the best dragon rice, which was ten times more effective than ordinary dragon rice.
To describe it in the simplest terms, there is an immortal monk who has eaten dragon rice. He believes that this kind of dragon rice is equivalent to an elixir without any side effects. Yes, an elixir without side effects.
It's just that the medicinal effect is not that strong, but it can strengthen the body and nourish the body.
This is the reason why the Jin Dynasty is number one.
As for the Fuluo Dynasty, there were no tools and no dragon rice, but the Fuluo Dynasty produced two things. One was natural iron ore, which was something that Daxia needed very much.
One is hibiscus leaves. When buried in fields, these can increase the productivity of fertile fields. It is an exaggeration to say that it is doubled, but it can at least increase by about 50%.
The Great Xia Dynasty was interested in the iron ore of the Fulo Dynasty, while the Jin Dynasty was interested in the fusang leaves. It was precisely because of these two things that the Fulo Dynasty was so rich and was listed as one of the three major dynasties.
And these are all things that the Huns did not have.
The Xiongnu generals were warlike and brave, but they could only be reduced to pawns because they lacked key items.
Regarding this, they themselves were very depressed and hated the sky.
Now that the opportunity has come, he must negotiate good terms no matter what. Otherwise, wouldn't he be taking risks and losing more than he gains?
"good."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar thought about it for a while, but he did not continue to bargain and agreed temporarily.
After receiving the other party's promise, the Hun King also nodded.
It was at this time.
A spark streaked across the sky and landed on the Xiongnu plains, causing earthquakes and destroying countless cattle, sheep, and horses.
This situation made the Hun King look very ugly.
This is the downside of the decline in national fortunes, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
And this is just the beginning, I really don’t know what will happen in the future?
"Find out quickly what happened."
The Hun king roared and sent people to check what happened.
And at the same time.
In Daxia Kyoto.
The sight of Mars streaking across the sky also appeared over Kyoto in Daxia, and countless people witnessed it.
In the Great Xia Palace, a dragon roar sounded.
This is a symbol of the strengthening of the national destiny of Daxia.
The true dragon roars.
"good."
In an instant, Emperor Yongsheng stood up, clenched his fists, and couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
All civil and military officials were also excited.
The Xiongnu were their biggest enemies. They knew that Emperor Yongsheng was thinking about war day and night, but what they knew even more was that Daxia could not declare war yet.
One generation does its own thing. Emperor Yongsheng did what he should do. All he needs to do next is to continue to recuperate his energy. A benevolent emperor will take over, govern the country, and then recuperate his energy.
In this way, fifty years later, Daxia will take off completely. At that time, not to mention fighting the Xiongnu, even Daxia will have the confidence to fight against the Fuluo Dynasty.
However, the Xiongnu interfered from time to time on the border, which was also a headache. The Ministry of War and generals used this as a reason to request troops.
I have a bad headache.
Now that something like this has happened, it is a great event. The Xiongnu national destiny has been weakened and severely damaged. I am afraid that in recent years, they will not even think about harassing the border, and the Ministry of War and military generals will not even think about exploiting the situation.
"Long live my emperor, long live me."
Someone spoke up and shouted "long live His Majesty" at the critical moment.
At that moment, everyone spoke up, except for a few envoys from other countries.
Listen to the officials shouting.
Emperor Yongsheng was also particularly happy.
However, he didn't say anything, but looked at Gu Jinnian and said.
"Jin Nian."
"Today you are writing ancient poems to undermine the Xiongnu's national destiny and promote the great Xia's national prestige. Whatever reward you want, as long as it is not too excessive, I will give it to you."
Emperor Yongsheng spoke.
He was very excited and extremely happy.
What happened today made him unable to calm down.
"Return to Your Majesty."
"Students believe that it is the duty of Confucian scholars to promote the prestige of our country, and students do not need any rewards."
Gu Jinnian opened his mouth and refused all rewards.
There is no other reason. If you ask for this or that, you will look ugly. It is best to ask for nothing.
It depends on what the emperor gives.
For such a big thing, if you give too little, everyone will watch. If you give too much, I can bear it. Anyway, you will watch.
And he also looked proud and proud.
Sure enough, Emperor Yongsheng was very satisfied after hearing this. He thought for a moment, then looked at Gu Jinnian and said.
"In this case, ordinary gold and silver are of no use to you."
"How about I give you three royal beads?"
Emperor Yongsheng spoke and gave Gu Jinnian three royal beads.
He was very angry, and he opened his mouth with three royal beads, but the expressions of the civil and military officials changed.
Gu Jinnian had received six king beads before because of the incident in Jiangning County. Now he has added three more king beads, which makes it nine.
Most princes don't have nine royal beads. Gu Jinnian only had nine. If he could give three to him later, according to the system of the Ministry of Rites, he would be granted the title of Marquis.
All of a sudden, Baiguan naturally had many thoughts in his mind.
The Zhenguo Gong lineage was naturally overjoyed, but the civil servants lineage frowned.
Although there are still three remaining, so there is no need to rush, but after all, nine king beads have been collected. If this continues, there will be no way to stop Gu Jinnian from doing something great again.
Suddenly, Yang Kai's voice sounded.
"Your Majesty's Holy Grace."
"However, the poems written by the prince today have added to the eternity and made us admire him greatly. The reward of three royal beads is a bit empty."
"I see that the Crown Prince is about to reach the crown, so it is better to give him a residence, so that His Highness the Crown Prince will not have to choose a location for his residence after he reaches the crown."
Yang Kai's voice sounded.
His attitude towards Gu Jinnian was as usual, status decided everything, he was the Minister of Rites and the Prince's man.
Although Gu Jinnian had made great contributions to the Great Xia Dynasty, if he continued to be rewarded like this, it would not be a good thing for them to be granted a title.
At least until Gu Jinnian didn't make it clear that he wanted to support the prince, or the Gu family clearly supported the prince, he couldn't let the military commanders continue to grow in power.
He even said that even if the Gu family supports the prince, to be honest he might say so.
At this point, it's not whether he is willing or not, but whether the entire civil service group agrees or not.
When martial arts flourish, literature declines.
When culture flourishes, martial arts declines.
This is an eternal truth, a natural opposite.
To put it bluntly, if he doesn't stand up and suppress it now, the emperor will feel weird.
However, he did not wait for Emperor Yongsheng to speak.
The voice of the Duke of Zhen also sounded.
"What Mr. Yang said is absolutely true. My grandson is about to reach adulthood and he really needs a mansion."
The Duke of Zhenguo smiled and spoke.
This answer made everyone curious. Does the town government still lack this little silver to buy a mansion?
It's definitely impossible.
This was intentional, as the Duke of Zhen Guo did not want Gu Jinnian to gain too much divine grace.
Just above the main hall.
Emperor Yongsheng was very calm.
"I am giving rewards in front of envoys from all countries. How can I say that I repent?"
"Three royal beads."
"Jinnian, study hard. If you can get the Twelve King Pearls, I will personally select a title for you."
Emperor Yongsheng spoke out.
He was very calm, directly suppressing the opinions of the Minister of Rites and the Duke of Zhen, and still rewarded three king beads, and even directly promised to obtain twelve king beads and give him the title of marquis.
At this moment, the whole hall was in an uproar.
Marquis.
The status is second only to the Duke.
Dukes cannot be hereditary. Throughout history, basically all Dukes are founding ministers of the country. They are not just ministers of the dragon, but must have strong abilities.
As for the princes of later generations, their positions will only become smaller and smaller, usually only three or two in a dynasty.
In other words, the nine princes during the Yongsheng period were obtained by following Emperor Yongsheng to conquer the world.
They are already old now, and they may pass away one after another in another ten or twenty years. By that time, there will basically be no new princes to take over.
But Gu Jinnian was different. He was granted a title as a young man, protected by the Gu family, and was a great scholar in Confucianism and Taoism. As he entered middle age, if he had corresponding political achievements, he would most likely become the new Duke of the country.
Once this is the case, it is not a question of whether the prince is the leader, but the first powerful minister. After all, there is no other prince around. Gu Jinnian's future path is to go straight to the blue sky.
From a powerful person to a powerful official.
This is terrifying, enough to affect the court and a country.
This shows how much Emperor Yongsheng liked his nephew.
Dare to be so outspoken and promise in advance.
At this moment, Yang Kai did not dare to say anything more. In front of the envoys from various countries, he just spoke tactfully and was already under tremendous pressure. If he dared to say more.
What ushered in was the fury of Thunder.
Fortunately, Gu Jinnian only has six king beads, so this is not a big problem.
If he already had nine King Pearls, Yang Kai would have to speak out even in front of envoys from various countries.
"okay."
"The event will continue as usual."
"Do you have any new poems?"
Emperor Yongsheng spoke again, looking at the talented people from all over the world, and said this.
As soon as these words were said.
For a moment, everyone was completely quiet.
The vision just now and the weakening of the Xiongnu's national destiny attracted everyone's attention.
Now I heard Emperor Yongsheng speak.
It took a while for everyone to react.
Gu Jinnian wrote another poem that will last forever.
yes.
They didn't react for a while, but now that they had reacted, they all looked at each other in shock, especially the talented people from the Fuluo Dynasty, who looked ashen.
All pride and self-confidence became a joke in front of Gu Jinnian's eternal poem.
Poetry through the ages.
How much contact can there be between ancient and modern times?
Gu Jinnian is simply a freak, with one eternal article, two eternal poems, plus a national poem.
I don’t know how to describe it anymore.
the Kongs.
Kong Yu's face also became very ugly.
This time, he has publicly announced that he will participate in the Daxia Poetry Festival. The purpose is to let Gu Jinnian know what a saint's grandson is and what a descendant of a saint's family is.
But I never thought that Gu Jinnian's opening chapter would be an eternal poem.
How could he suppress it.
However, the main reason why Gu Jinnian's poem has become immortal is because it has the bonus of destiny and is so suitable for the occasion.
The blame lies with the Fuluo Dynasty. They insisted on sending a map of the twelve border cities when they had enough to eat. If the map were changed, Gu Jinnian's poem would be nothing more than a national poem.
However, with the blessing of destiny and the public opinion of the people, the poems became immortal and evolved into visions, weakening the national destiny of the Huns.
The biggest feature of eternal poetry is that it is a story that can be passed down for thousands of years and adapted to every country.
For example, Gu Jinnian's "Compassion for the Farmers" is a poem to support the country and increase the fortune of the country. The poem can be passed down, but it must wait until a thousand years later. If this poem is indeed still being circulated, it will also be sublimated.
But poetry through the ages can only be born on important occasions and in response to circumstances.
Why don't men take Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan?
Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a moment, as if you are a scholar and a prince of ten thousand households.
The Great Xia Poetry Society, whose poems will last forever, will destroy the fate of a country. Today's events will surely be passed down through the ages and turned into classics.
This is the poetry of the ages.
Kong Yuwen's heart was in chaos, he was indeed in chaos. He wanted to hit Gu Jinnian today and let him know the gap between them. But now that he was hit by Gu Jinnian like this, how could he stabilize his mentality?
"The palace is full of talented people, but can anyone compose another song?"
"I'm looking forward to it."
At this time, Emperor Yongsheng spoke again. He asked all the talented people in the hall who would like to come again.
This sounds extremely harsh.
Except for the students of Daxia Academy, all the other talented people felt very sad.
Who dares to step forward and humiliate themselves when there are eternal poems in front of them?
Are you really shameless?
Or do you think you are too thick-skinned?
"Calm down."
On the lower right, Kong Ping felt the fluctuations in Kong Yu's heart. He suppressed it with his voice, and then transmitted the sound with talent.
"Today's test questions are weird."
"Don't be disturbed."
Kong Ping spoke out and looked at Kong Yu calmly.
When the latter heard this, he couldn't help but frown.
He didn't understand why his uncle said this, but his restless heart gradually calmed down.
Then think to yourself.
Soon, Kong Yu's eyes widened, and he knew what his uncle meant.
Today's topic seems to be from Su Wenjing, but in fact everyone knows that it is from the Emperor of Daxia.
The emperor raised the question, but there was actually no big problem.
But the key point is that the Fuluo Dynasty presented gifts to Emperor Yongsheng. The three gifts had three meanings. The first two were titles, and the last two were humiliation.
The first question was answered by Gu Jinnian, so Gu Jinnian was present and knew the origin of the scroll.
This means that Gu Jinnian knew the test questions in advance.
Yes.
Know the test questions in advance.
Although there is no doubt that he has written poems through the ages, the problem is that if you know the test questions in advance, there are many opinions.
If Gu Jinnian's poems were not blessed by destiny, they would just be poems for subjugating the country. Otherwise, why were there no earth-shattering visions when he wrote the poems?
Instead, the vision is released from the scroll?
Poems that support the country are also rare, Kong Yu recognized this.
But Kong Yu didn't think that it was just a matter of time that he couldn't compose a poem to subjugate the country.
Coincidentally, Gu Jinnian had enough time, but he did not have any time to prepare.
From knowing the title to Gu Jinnian writing the poem, it only took less than a quarter of an hour.
If you allow yourself to compose poetry for a quarter of an hour, how can you possibly compose a poem that subdues the country?
Don't talk about yourself, even if Su Wenjing is asked to come, Su Wenjing can't do it.
But what if it’s ten days and a half?
The people from the Fuluo Dynasty have been here for almost ten days. During these ten days, they can completely think of some poems.
Moreover, the destiny that appeared today was definitely not a coincidence. Some people already knew about it.
This person is Su Wenjing.
He must have known something and told Gu Jinnian. Within ten days, Gu Jinnian thought of this poem, so he took this opportunity to fight for his destiny.
This is a deal.
The transactions between the emperor and the Duke, Su Wenjing and Gu Jinnian.
They are all helping Gu Jinnian to get his destiny instead of letting the Kong family get it.
Thinking of this, Kong Yu's eyes changed, and the anger in his heart suddenly arose.
Lost.
It feels aggrieved, uncomfortable, and unwilling.
But he will recognize it.
If you lose openly, what can you do?
But now, knowing that Gu Jinnian won by such despicable means, he refused to admit it and was unwilling to do so.
The most important thing is that it involves the struggle for destiny.
If it was just a battle of honor, he could forget it. It would take a long time anyway, so he could just come back tomorrow.
It's just that this battle for destiny has too great an impact.
"Uncle, what should I do?"
Kong Yu used his talent to transmit messages and asked his uncle.
There was a fire in his heart.
But still full of hesitation.
"The Kong family deserves a destiny."
"Do whatever you want, your father is already on his way here."
Kong Ping spoke calmly.
He understands everything, and now he wants to make Kong Yu cause a scene.
It's about destiny.
He had to do this because the benefits were so great that it didn't matter even if he offended others, even if he offended the emperor.
The Kong family still has confidence.
After receiving Kong Ping's answer, Kong Yu took a deep breath at this moment.
"Your Majesty."
"Today's grand gathering is unfair."
He spoke.
He stood up, looked at Emperor Yongsheng, and bowed deeply.
As soon as this statement came out.
The whole hall was quiet.
No one expected that Kong Yu would dare to say such words at the critical moment.
Daxia Poetry Society.
How could it be unfair?
Isn’t this a slap in the face of the court and the emperor?
However, in the main hall, Emperor Yongsheng did not have any mood swings, his face was calm, but his eyes fell on Kong Yu.
"Where is the injustice?"
Emperor Yongsheng asked.
"Gu Jinnian got the question ahead of schedule."
"Students think this is unfair."
Kong Yu spoke loudly.
Suddenly, everything inside and outside the palace was boiling.
"Get the questions in advance?"
"How can this be?"
"Who says it's impossible? Your Majesty just came up with the question, and Gu Jinnian was confident in it in less than half a quarter of an hour. I just felt that there was something wrong. It was indeed fishy."
"Actually, there's nothing unfair, right? Poetry lasts forever. Even if I were informed of the title several months in advance, I wouldn't be able to compose such a poem."
"no the same."
"You are you, and the saint is the saint. If you tell the saint one month in advance what the title will be, and also tell the saint by the way, with the blessing of destiny, do you think the saint can write poems that will last forever?"
"Furthermore, this poem is not actually a poem for the ages, but a poem for the country. However, with the blessing of destiny, the poem has become eternal."
"If the saint-grandson gets the title in advance, and is one step ahead of Gu Jinnian today, and writes a poem to subdue the country, it will be remembered for eternity. This destiny belongs to the saint-grandson."
"It's possible."
"Regardless of whether Shengsun can compose a poem to conquer the country, it is indeed inappropriate and unfair to get the title in advance."
All of a sudden, various discussions broke out.
Most people were confused, but after thinking about it carefully, there were indeed some questions. After Emperor Yongsheng finished asking the questions, Gu Jinnian immediately answered them.
I'm afraid there won't even be half an hour before or after.
We know that Gu Jinnian is talented, but this is obviously a bit too confident, right?
"I see."
"Gu Jinnian, I will come to the palace to give you gifts that day. You have already seen this scroll. Your Majesty has already informed Mr. Wenjing of this topic. He is the dean of your academy. It was Mr. Wenjing who informed you of the topic in advance."
"I see. No wonder His Royal Highness is so confident. It turns out he knew what the topic was in advance."
"It's really a shame for the literati to have such a thing happen at the Great Xia Poetry Festival."
At this moment, the Fuluo talents finally had a chance to speak.
Gu Jinnian's poems lasted forever, which really made them feel aggrieved and uncomfortable.
Now that I find an opportunity, I will naturally attack immediately.
"Don't make rash guesses. Mr. Wenjing is definitely not such a person."
"However, His Highness the Crown Prince can compose poems from the ages in half a quarter of an hour. There are indeed some problems. I hope His Highness the Crown Prince can explain them."
The third prince of Shinra also spoke immediately, but he immediately suppressed this group of people to prevent them from talking nonsense.
But it still needs to be targeted.
"You guys are farting. Brother Gu is so talented and a great scholar in Confucianism and Taoism. How could he do such a thing?"
"If you can't afford to lose, just say so. What lies are you making up here?"
"Some people have always believed that the Confucius family is a family of saints and has the demeanor of a saint. Looking at it today, it is really an insult to the saints."
"Regardless of other poems throughout the ages, if I tell you the title today, will you be able to write it ten days later?"
At this moment, the students of Daxia Academy also stood up.
They were already on fire, but when they saw each other being so provocative and abusive, they naturally stood up and cursed together.
Jiang Yezhou and Wang Fugui took the lead in the charge, pointing the finger at Kong Yu.
Under the main hall.
Listening to everyone's insults, Kong Yu cast his eyes away with a firm look on his face.
"May I ask, Your Majesty, if you guessed the title of the scroll when Fu Luo presented the treasure that day?"
Kong Yu's eyes fell on Gu Jinnian.
Since he chose to make a fuss, he didn't intend to cover it up. After all, if he didn't make a fuss now, his destiny would belong to Gu Jinnian.
Is he willing?
I can't bear to part with it.
"I don't know."
Gu Jinnian was honest. He really didn't know that his uncle would use this as a topic, but it was impossible to say that he didn't know at all.
It's like an alternative question. I didn't take it seriously, I just had some thoughts in my mind.
Because he wanted to write this poem at that time, but was later stopped by Emperor Yongsheng.
I didn't expect to be waiting for myself here.
"I don't know?"
"Your Highness, Kong, I really want to ask you something. Your Majesty just asked the question, and within half a quarter of an hour, you wrote this poem."
"I'm afraid even the reincarnation of a saint wouldn't be able to achieve this level of talent, right?"
Kong Yu spoke up.
Open your mouth again.
What he said was very direct, but he didn't recognize Gu Jinnian's strength.
"alright."
"Your Majesty will investigate this matter thoroughly. If it is true, he will be disqualified. If not, he will not be able to unjustly accuse others."
"Today is a grand gathering. If any of you talented men still have poems to write about, then write them down. If not, come back tomorrow."
A great scholar spoke.
It was Zhou Mao's voice.
Now that destiny is about to change hands and belong to Gu Jinnian, isn't it because Kong Yu suddenly appears?
"Zhou Ru."
"There must be an explanation for this matter today."
"His Majesty."
"Please forgive the students for their mistakes."
"We, as scholars, should maintain a high and upright spirit and behave in an upright and upright manner. The most unsightly thing for students is to commit fraud, especially in front of talented people from all over the world."
"If word spreads, the Daxia literary world will become an eternal joke."
"Today, Gu Jinnian must give an explanation, otherwise the students will be unfair, the talented people from all over the world will be unfair, and the scholars all over the world will be unfair."
Kong Yu was completely willing to give up.
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Emperor Yongsheng.
He is the grandson of Saint.
Descendants of Confucius do not kneel to the emperor.
But if you kneel down today, you are feeling aggrieved. If this matter is not handled properly, it will really cause trouble.
Especially Gu Jinnian, who is so outstanding, it is normal for others to be jealous, and Kong Yu is so filthy, if there is no explanation today.
Scholars all over the world will start complaining.
"Kong Yu."
"What do you want to say?"
"Do you need me to inquire about your heart?"
At this time, Su Wenjing's voice sounded.
He looked at Kong Yu and asked.
Do I need to ask my heart?
This is the method of a semi-saint. If you ask someone directly, there is no way to fake it.
In the palace, Emperor Yongsheng remained silent.
But what is surprising is that Mr. Gu was also extremely quiet and did not say a word. This was strange, but it also made some young people more certain that there was something wrong.
“Asking for mental and spiritual powers will take a toll on your body and mind, but students don’t need to do this.”
Kong Yu shook his head.
So answered.
Because he was not sure whether Gu Jinnian knew it, but the current clues could confirm that Gu Jinnian would most likely know the question in advance.
So there is no need to ask questions. If Gu Jinnian really doesn't know, or only knows a little bit, it will not end well.
Another method is needed to verify.
"If you don't care about your heart, is there any other way to convince you?"
Su Wenjing continued to ask.
"It's very simple."
"Since His Royal Highness the Prince has such talent, I sincerely request that the student's uncle, Fuluo Caizi, Dajin Caizi, Your Majesty, Mr. Wenjing, Zhao Ru, Tong Wenmeng, Xu Lindang, and two random people from outside the palace, together, a total of
Ten people each produced one or two characters."
"Within an hour, the crown prince composed a poem, not to mention that the poem will last forever. Even if there is a poem to subjugate the country, the students will be convinced and will never mention a word of injustice."
Kong Yu spoke up.
This is his idea.
Since Gu Jinnian is so powerful, he will come up with a question. If he can still come up with a poem to conquer the country, he will be completely convinced.
If not, then it proves that this is knowing the question in advance.
Although his conditions were harsh, he did not think they were unfair.
"It's ridiculous. Ten people make a cross, and the cross is a title. Within an hour, they can write a poem to support the country and spread the word that the Holy Duke is coming in person. How can it be done?"
Yang Kai spoke up, although he knew Kong Yu was not convinced, but he didn't expect Kong Yu to be so shameless?
Ten people cross.
In one hour, can you write a poem that will subdue the country?
This is no longer making things difficult, this is disgusting.
"Ten people have come out of the cross to ask you to come. Don't say poems about conquering the country. As long as there is a vision, you will win today."
Zhou Mao also spoke.
"You don't make things difficult for others, do you?"
The academy students followed suit.
"Your Majesty, the students believe that Kong Yu has gone crazy and have driven him out of the hall so as not to disturb everyone's interest."
Jiang Yezhou was born, and he paid homage to Emperor Yongsheng and asked for the expulsion of Kong Yu.
And Kong Yu couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yezhou.
Looking bad.
Above the main hall.
Emperor Yongsheng also felt that there was something wrong with this guy's brain.
But what he understood more clearly was that it was normal for Kong Yu to be like this when destiny emerged.
It's just a cross between ten people and it's just making things difficult for others.
Emperor Yongsheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but at this moment, Gu Jinnian's voice sounded.
"Let's ask a question."
The voice sounded.
this moment.
The hall became completely quiet.
All eyes couldn't help but look at Gu Jinnian.
Even the Kong family couldn't help but frown.
Kong Yu is obviously looking for trouble. Not to mention a great talent, he is really the reincarnation of a saint. I'm afraid it's impossible to write such a poem, right?
"Ten people's crosses form one poem, which is a bit difficult."
"If possible, one word can be one poem, and ten poems can all support the country, is it possible?"
Gu Jinnian spoke.
Make such a request.
After all, a poem with ten words is really difficult to put together, but a poem with one word, or a poem with two words, is not that difficult.
Let alone ten poems in my mind, if I really want to make a fuss, I can perform three hundred poems today to conquer the world.
"Brother Gu, don't be fooled."
"Your Majesty, don't get angry with him. This is absolutely impossible."
Suddenly, many voices sounded, thinking that Gu Jinnian was also on top.
Whether it is a poem with a cross or a poem with a word, it is very difficult.
Especially when Gu Jinnian said that all ten poems can support the country, this is simply impossible.
However, Kong Yu immediately stood up, looked at Gu Jinnian and said.
"good."
"If the ten poems all support the country, Kong Mou retracts what he just said and apologizes to Brother Gu."
Kong Yu's eyes were full of joy and excitement.
No one can control the country with ten poems.
But what Gu Jinnian said next made his expression change.
"I don't need your apology."
"If this prince does it, I want you to kneel down and kowtow in public, kowtow three times and bow nine times."
Gu Jinnian said calmly.
The smell of gunpowder filled the air instantly.
But Kong Yu's face didn't look good.
He is a grandson of a saint. If he really kneels down and kowtows in public and is embarrassed, the word "saint-grandson" will become a complete joke.
"This is too serious."
Kong Yu spoke up and refused directly.
"Then it's not serious for you to insult my reputation?"
"If you don't agree, just shut up, go back to your seat, and stop talking here."
Gu Jinnian spoke.
If this guy comes out and says it's unfair, that's fine.
If you want to compose poetry by yourself, that's fine too.
Oh, turn around and make him pay the price, then pretend to be dead again?
What are you thinking about?
If you lose, just apologize.
If you win, your destiny disappears.
Why should I bet with him?
Brain disease?
Sure enough, when he said this, many people laughed.
And when he felt the laughter of everyone, Kong Yu's face turned ugly.
He glanced at his uncle.
The latter also looked very solemn.
But in the end he nodded slightly.
For a moment, Kong Yu had no more nonsense.
"good."
"If you can do it, that's it."
"If you can't do it, you have to kowtow to me and admit your mistake."
Kong Yu spoke up.
"That won't work."
"If I lose, the most I can admit is knowing the question in advance."
Gu Jinnian shook his head.
He won't do business that isn't profitable.
For a moment, Kong Yu felt a little uncomfortable.
But now that we have reached this point, Kong Yu took a deep breath, clenched his fists and said.
"good."
"I promise."
Got Kong Yu's answer.
Gu Jinnian didn't waste any time and spoke directly.
"Let's ask a question."
The voice sounded.
Kong Ping spoke immediately.
"The theme is river water."
The third prince of Shinra also spoke up immediately.
"The theme is spring."
The Twelfth Prince of Dajin thought for a moment.
"The title is the bright moon."
He didn't want to ask too difficult questions, and Ming Yue was pretty good.
"The theme is flowers."
Since Gu Jinnian agreed, Su Wenjing could only come up with the question.
"The theme is night."
Zhao Ru also spoke slowly, it was night now, so it was just the right time.
"With the theme of swan geese."
"With home as the theme."
"With the Yangtze River as the title, the poem must contain the word Yangtze River."
"With the title "Cheng Yue", the poem must also contain the word "Cheng Yue".
Voices sounded one after another.
Especially for the two voices outside the hall, although the title is repeated, it is more demanding and must have the title of Yangtze River and Chengyue.
Finally, all eyes fell on Emperor Yongsheng.
"Take love as the theme and lovesickness as the bones."
Emperor Yongsheng also asked a question. He also took special care of Jinnian. Love poems about lovesickness are the best poems.
But after Gu Jinnian listened.
I don’t know why, but a poem suddenly appeared in my mind.
It is even said that when he first came up with the topic, Gu Jinnian thought of a poem.
Now when all the demands have been made.
Gu Jinnian was really surprised.
Are these people trying to cheer you up on purpose?
Do you have to come up with this poem yourself?
At this moment, looking at Gu Jinnian who was a little confused, many people couldn't help but feel nervous, while many people were overjoyed.
The talented people of Fuluo and the Confucius family were naturally overjoyed.
"Your Highness, I won't embarrass you. I can give you two hours to think about it. But if you can't answer it, how about you kowtow and admit your mistake?"
Kong Yu spoke up and was already feeling proud in advance.
"Small hole."
"My Lord, I'll make a little more bet. I'll compose a poem in seven steps. Once it's done, you'll see me once and kneel to me once. If you can't do it, I'll see you once and kneel to you once. How about that?"
Gu Jinnian spoke.
Said calmly.
Since he has already been offended to death, it is better to be more thorough and break Kong Yu's heart completely so that he will be afraid when he hears his name in the future.
Once this is said, it is no longer as simple as the smell of gunpowder.
Ten questions and ten poems.
Made in seven steps?
Is it so outrageous?
"good."
"But don't just walk seven steps for seven hours."
Kong Yu didn't talk nonsense, he didn't believe Gu Jinnian could do it.
Even if you think about ten questions, you can't complete them in seven steps.
Kong Yu agreed.
Gu Jinnian spoke slowly.
"Paper and pen."
He spoke out.
His eyes are full of confidence.
Arouse more people's curiosity.
Rao is Emperor Yongsheng, his eyes are full of expectation and curiosity.
The Duke of Zhen was silent, but anyone could see that he was a little nervous.
"Prepare ten copies of rice paper."
Someone spoke up and asked the eunuch to quickly bring in writing and rice paper.
But Gu Jinnian's voice sounded again.
"One sheet is enough."
He spoke out, extremely domineering.
Everyone inside and outside the palace stood up, their eyes filled with astonishment.
Gu Jinnian wants ten titles and one poem?
And so confident.
It's indeed curious.
Rice paper in front.
Gu Jinnian took a step forward.
Then the second step.
third step.
Everyone thought that Gu Jinnian would delay, but they found that Gu Jinnian did not hesitate at all.
Just for a moment.
Gu Jinnian completed seven steps.
Then he held the brush in hand.
stained with ink.
Put pen to paper slowly on the rice paper.
[The tide of the spring river reaches the level of the sea, and the bright moon rises together on the sea.]
【Beautiful beauty follows the waves for thousands of miles, but nowhere is there a spring river without a bright moon!】
[The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like sleet;]
【The frost is flying in the air, and the white sand on the pavilion cannot be seen.】
[The river and the sky are the same color without any dust, and there is a lone moon in the bright sky.]
【Who first saw the moon by the river? When did the moon over the river shine on people for the first time?】
【Life is endless from generation to generation, the river and the moon look alike every year.】
[I don’t know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.]
【The white clouds are slowly disappearing, and the green maple pond is full of sorrow.】
【Whose family is cheating tonight? Where can I miss Mingyue Tower? 】
[Poor moon wandering upstairs, I should be looking away from the makeup mirror.]
[The Yuhu curtain cannot be rolled away, but it comes back when it is smashed and brushed on the anvil.]
【At this time, we look at each other but don’t hear each other, I hope the moonlight will shine on you.】
[Songs of wild geese fly long and fast, and fish and dragons dive and leap into the water.]
[Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the pond. It’s a pity that I haven’t returned home in the middle of spring.]
[The water flowing in the river is almost gone, and the moon has fallen over the river pool and is tilting to the west again.]
[The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and the Jieshi and Xiaoxiang roads are endless.]
[I don’t know how many people are returning by the moon, the falling moon shakes the trees all over the river with love.]
Gu Jinnian writes like a master, without any stagnation.
It's done in one go.
This poem is known as the single most important work of the Tang Dynasty.
A poem that overwhelms the prosperous Tang Dynasty and explains everything that happened during the prosperous period.
People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but the moon of today once illuminated the ancients.
The moment the poem comes out.
In an instant, a bell rang.
In an instant.
On this rice paper, light bloomed again——
Two things must be said.
First, there is no charge for the entire poem. When I posted it, it was 12,000 words and I did not add the poem. Later I changed it and added the poem. There will be no extra charge for this poem because it is 228 words.
Words are not charged separately, so don’t charge randomly for words like water.
There is absolutely no limit to how much money you should make in July. If you don’t believe it, you can do your own research. If you charge more, join a group for private chat, or leave a message in the book review area, I will refund you ten times.
Second, some people may say that it is stuck, but to explain in July, it was 12,000 words and it didn’t end until 5:30 in the morning.
I feel dizzy and my eyes are swollen. I will try my best in July to make it more comfortable for everyone to read, but as long as I can't finish writing it in one go, it will actually make everyone unhappy. There is nothing I can do about it, so I can only try to do the best possible way.
Write.
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－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Regarding the problem in the previous chapter, it may actually be influenced by the previous book and I want to avoid it, and then in order to finish the climax.
So the foreshadowing is not particularly perfect.
Learn your lesson seriously in July.
At the same time, I would like to seek help from readers, please, for some very passionate and powerful poems.
I can come up with a plot, but the amount of poetry is not particularly sufficient.
