"Famous, rich, and other things are just fleeting. By the way, are you doing a private visit incognito?" Bai Ze looked at the sky.
"No, foreign invaders are watching with eager eyes, and Zhengcheng is the first line of defense. I came here to observe the people's sentiments.
But I didn't expect, hey..." The empress frowned, her name was troubled internally and externally!
Bai Ze sighed, it seemed like this place was quite interesting.
I couldn't catch up with the invasion of foreign enemies in ancient times, so it would be good to experience it here.
In the past, there were the Eight-Nation Allied Forces who were eyeing us, and in the back, there were the Southern Barbarians who were coming to meet friends with poems. It was an eventful time.
"Oh, it looks like this. Maybe I can help you solve it." Bai Ze looked at the empress.
"Ah? Her literary attainments are very high, so the Southern Barbarian issue can be solved, but the Eight-Nation Alliance..." The empress still frowned.
"They are still able to tolerate the Eight-Nation Allied Forces matter. Don't rush to solve it now. The top priority is to wipe out the ambitions of the Southern Barbarian Civil Service Regiment." Bai Ze saw the priority of the matter.
The Empress and Bai Ze walked at night, admiring the scenery on the roadside.
Waiting until early the next morning, Bai Ze followed the empress to the capital.
As soon as I arrived in the capital, I heard the news that the Nanman were coming.
"These thieves have an undying desire to kill me and are so impatient..." The empress rubbed her temples. This was really a headache.
The Nanman had arrived at the Jinjing Slope ten miles away.
It was already night when they arrived, so they arranged for the Nanman envoys to enter the Guobin Building to rest, and the Empress met Bai Ze at night.
"Brother Xiaobai, are you sure?
The poet selected by the Southern Barbarians is said to be a poet immortal who comes to earth only once in a century." The empress was extremely nervous.
"Don't worry, I'm still confident about the poetry fairy that only comes once in a hundred years." Bai Ze carries on his back the entire five thousand years of Chinese literature treasure house.
The empress was still worried that if she lost, she would face a precarious border.
This night is destined to be a sleepless night, since the empress cannot sleep anyway.
"As a daimyo empress, I still don't know your name?" Bai Ze changed the subject.
"My concubine, Li Yanran, hey, why are you talking about this? The top priority is to make more preparations and improvise, you can always get a burst of inspiration." Li Yanran looked at Bai Ze.
Bai Ze looked at the sincere eyes and felt helpless. He picked up the book on the table and started reading.
This book is a collection of ancient poems. After reading no less than 500 poems, Bai Ze lamented that this is far from the five thousand years of Chinese poetry.
Unconsciously, it was already daybreak, and Li Yanran said: "Brother Xiaobai, have you got any inspiration?"
Bai Ze shook his head. With the library in hand, there was no need for inspiration.
Li Yanran sighed, it seems that the name is going to die. If you lose, you will not lose. Even if you fail, you must show a heroic posture. You must not lose the demeanor of a great country.
Li Yanran wore a dragon robe and sat on the dragon chair.
"Your Majesty, the Southern Barbarians are coming fiercely, and the veteran suggested that we negotiate peace with the Southern Barbarians.
Subsidizing some money and goods every year is just a drop in the bucket for the daimyo."
"Your Majesty, what the Prime Minister said makes sense, and I second my opinion.
In addition, we can cede six cities in the southern border.
The people there are stubborn and stubborn and extremely difficult to educate.
The folk customs are strong and fierce, and there may be future troubles!"
Bai Ze looked at the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and snorted coldly: "Huh, my name is really lucky to have a group of capable ministers and generals like you."
"Who do you think you are? In the face of national events, how can I allow you, a child with a yellow mouth, to speak?
Do you understand national political affairs?
I'm afraid you know a lot about hammers."
Before the Prime Minister could say anything, the dog's hooves next to him jumped out first.
"In the face of crisis, you don't think about the common people in the world, but you only care about your own rights and status here.
Have you ever managed the six cities in the southern border?
If you haven’t been there, you’ll just be lying there, haha!
If Your Majesty cuts off the six cities, it will be a shame for the Daimyo. No matter how many years pass, it will be nailed to the pillar of shame.
And you will also be able to leave your name in history and be despised by thousands of people.
The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies in the country.
Have you ever had such integrity?" Bai Ze spoke from the bottom of his heart, and the empress was pleasantly surprised.
As for the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, a very small part of them gave them a thumbs up from the bottom of their hearts.
But most of them are just like the prime minister's bastards, who follow the crowd and follow the crowd.
"snort……"
"Hmph╯^╰... As the truth goes, what do you, a young, inexperienced kid, know?
What I said was not for the sake of the people of the world.
This is what I call self-cultivation and rejuvenation, restoring national strength for the great name.
..." Prime Minister Gao Hui wanted to continue, but suddenly looked outside the main hall.
"The barbarian envoy has arrived." A sharp summons sounded.
A group of barbarian envoys arrived, each of them tall and thick, wearing clothes made of animal skins.
Li Yanran raised her eyebrows, why was it him?
"Why is he here?" Gao Hui was very surprised.
"Huo Meng, the leader of the Barbarian Kingdom, is said to have the strength of a thousand gold coins to resist a cauldron. One man can guard the gate and ten thousand men can't break it." The Prime Minister is thinking about the way out. The great name is bound to be defeated. The Southern Barbarians are in a remote location, and they have money, food and beautiful women.
If you are in urgent need, this little girl must agree to peace talks when the time comes.
The Prime Minister looked at each other and the bunch of thugs, and then looked at Bai Ze. This kid can't win at first sight. When the time comes, depending on how you die, you will definitely die without a burial place.
Bai Ze looked at the barbarian envoys without any fear. They were all just human beings. It didn't matter if they could carry the cauldron, they would still die.
"Your Majesty the Daimyo, this is the most talented man in our barbarian country. I heard that the Daimyo's writing style is very popular.
I came here today specifically to ask for advice." Huo Meng raised his hand in vain, showing no respect at all.
The most talented man in the barbarian kingdom turned his nostrils to the sky and began to sing.
The civil and military officials of the entire dynasty were shocked. Such a good poem should be famous throughout the ages. The famous poet will definitely lose!
Wenwu looked at Bai Ze, and saw the latter looking at the most talented man, and his brother started.
"I was leaning on the railing with my head full of anger, and the rain stopped. I raised my eyes, looked up to the sky, and roared, my heart was full of passion..."
The most talented person in the barbarian country. Swallow your saliva. How could a famous person have such a talent?
"Thirsty to drink the blood of the Southern Barbarians, this..." Huo Meng raised his eyebrows. He did not understand literature, but when he heard this word, he seemed to see a scene where millions of Southern Barbarians lay dead and blood flowed into rivers.
The Nanman envoys broke out in cold sweat, they also saw the same scene.
Huo Meng looked at the first talented man, but he didn't expect that this guy was shaking all over. It was because he was afraid.
Seeing this, Huo Meng wanted to continue speaking, but he didn't expect Bai Ze to continue.
"I read the sword while I was drunk, and I dreamed about the horn-blowing company..."
Huo Meng trembled like chaff in a sieve, killing... I actually felt full of killing in this article, as if I had already seen the ending.
Just the word "Baize", I was about to continue, but I didn't expect...
“That’s enough, that’s enough… I, the Southern Kingdom, surrender.
In addition, our country in the South is willing to recognize you as our master..." Huo Meng knelt down on one knee and saluted Bai Ze, which is the highest etiquette in the South.
Bai Ze raised his eyebrows and said that Zhonghua Xiaowenku would not lose!
Li Yanran was particularly excited. Did she win now?
At first I thought this guy had no inspiration and no confidence, but now it seems that worrying about this guy is in vain.
Gao Hui's group of people had different expressions and had ulterior motives. At this time, they remained calm and did not say a word.
"Get up." Bai Ze acquiesced to the matter.
The two poems solved the current crisis of the famous name, and they are destined to become famous.