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Chapter 400

Chapter 400

This time.

The looks in the audience's eyes became meaningful again.

Today, the person with the highest status and the most power among us is undoubtedly the King of Wei in front of us.

Logically speaking, you should praise him. If you praise him, no one will look down on Liu Zheng. But how to praise him is a delicate matter.

It's obviously not okay for you and the prince to praise you like that.

First of all, the King of Wei would never dare to "go to heaven", because this was related to whether he was treasonous or not.

Secondly, the King of Wei was the most powerful man in the world, and it was really inappropriate for him to be praised openly and secretly.

But how to express this praise exquisitely through poetry is really a test of one's ability.

"Come on, let's just say it, Gu is still very generous, haha! Everyone is drunk today, and the poems are just for fun. No matter what poem Liu Zhizhou writes, he is innocent, and no one can pursue him after he is drunk. How about that?"

King Wei laughed loudly, raised a bottle of wine, and drank it all.

Everyone agreed and praised the king of Wei for his vast power.

Liu Zheng smiled slightly: "When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp and read the sword. I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company. Eight hundred miles away, my subordinates were burned, fifty strings were heard outside the Great Wall, and the troops were ordered in the autumn of the battlefield. Lu's horse was flying fast, and his bow was like a thunderbolt. The strings were shocked. Ended

A king's affairs in the world will earn him fame both in life and in life. Misfortunes happen in vain!"

Everyone was amazed and shouted out the poem.

King Wei was slightly moved when he heard this.

Although this poem is not majestic, it is still heroic. The King of Wei could become the first heterosexual king of the Longyan Dynasty because of his military merit. Because behind Qingzhou, there are the Qiang people! In the struggle for Xie Tianyao to inherit the throne, it was the Wei people who

Wang single-handedly blocked the Qiang invasion.

This allowed Xie Tianyao to successfully seize the throne and ascend to the throne.

The old emperor thought that the king of Wei had great achievements, so he asked him to go to Lingyan Pavilion and be granted the title of king of the opposite sex.

Thinking of those turbulent years when he was dispatching troops on the battlefield, King Wei couldn't help but his eyes turned red. He held up the wine bottle with one hand and slapped it on his thigh rhythmically with the other. He laughed loudly: "The affairs of the king and the world are over, and Yingde will die before his death."

Posthumous reputation, such pity happened in vain!"

"good!"

"What a pity it happened in vain!"

At this time, the King of Wei was already an old man of nearly sixty. He was suffering from head ailments, old injuries had recurred many times, the pain was unbearable, and he could not sleep at night. Every time he thought about this, he often recalled the time when he was young and frivolous and high-spirited.

Liu Zheng's sentence "poor things happened in vain", although he did not deny the fact that King Wei was old, was slightly offensive.

But the last line is actually the highlight of the poem.

The King of Dao Jin Wei lived an illustrious life for the Longyan Dynasty. He occupied the high position of Lingyan Pavilion where great figures were recorded in the Longyan Dynasty.

"good!"

"Liu Zhizhou is really talented!"

Everyone congratulated him one after another.

The third prince Xie Ling smiled and said: "Liu Zhizhou, what about me?"

Liu Zheng looked over with a smile and said softly: "Why don't you take Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan? Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, like a scholar and a marquis of ten thousand households?"

The whole place was in an uproar.

Third Prince Xie Ling's face changed slightly.

If the poem about the prince just now was about overt praise and covert criticism, now it is a complete humiliation!

Liu Zheng compared the third prince to a "scholar", that is to say, he was greedy for the prosperity of the capital and did not want to make progress. He only knew how to intrigue and fight, but did not know how to fight against the enemy. The prince is in the East Palace, so he cannot join the army, which is understandable, but you are just a prince, why can't you

To make great achievements?

Even the second prince who is stationed at the border all year round is not as good as him!

How great a man can you become and what great deeds can you accomplish if you indulge yourself in the gentle countryside of Beijing every day?

"Okay! Hahahaha, okay!"

Xie Fang couldn't stop laughing.

Xie Ling snorted coldly and rolled her sleeves in displeasure.

"Me, me, and me!"

King Lu jumped out.

Liu Zheng glanced at him: "Wu Palace dances and sings and plays music every night, how can one use passion to govern a country? Yue Jia walks through the sun in Gusu, and is ashamed to see the eyes of Dongmen's son-in-law!"

"This, this, this..."

King Lu was sweating profusely and glared at Liu Zheng fiercely.

Everyone laughed.

This poem is written about the king of Lu who lives in a quiet corner and plays songs every night, reminding you to be careful of someone stepping on the city gate and to work hard to cure it.

The king of Wei laughed so hard that people fell on their backs: "King Lu, why don't you quickly thank Liu Zhizhou for your kindness?"

King Lu snorted coldly. He was also a two-character king. Although he was not as good as King Wei, he was the emperor's brother. He couldn't do it if he was asked to thank a junior.

"What about King Yong?"

The crowd booed again.

Liu Zheng continued.

"Shu Xian traveled ten miles at night. He picked up his clothes bag and threw away his poetry bag. The road was slippery in the cold weather and the horses' hooves were stiff. It was Yong Lang who came to see him off. He was drunk and talking about articles. He knocked down the neighboring wall and pushed down the bed. He watched and clapped his hands.

Laughing is sparse and crazy. So what’s wrong with being sparse, and what’s the harm with being crazy?”

King Yong's expression changed greatly.

King Wei's eyes flashed.

When King Yong was young, he was also very talented and famous, but then he seemed to start to degenerate, greedy for enjoyment...


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