Prime Minister

Chapter 655 The arrow is on the string (second more)

The banquet has been half a day.

Literati and poets took up their pens one after another.

Except for the old Jie Sheng who had tried and failed many times, the rest of the people invited were also celebrities from Yanzhou.

"Grand Fan Wenzheng wrote Yueyang Tower in the past, and it has been passed down through the ages. I wonder if my Baiyun Tower can be just in case?"

"Laugh at the joke!"

As for military commanders, there are also poets. In the past, Cao Han presented poems in the Golden Palace and was rewarded by Emperor Taizong and made a wish.

And Zhong Er is both civil and military, and he wrote a poem with a pen.

When the servant brought the case to Feng Zhangyue, Cai Que had finished writing.

Cai Que was not in the mood at the moment, so he wrote a social poem.

"Duzhi, I know you're not happy, just say a few casual words, and we'll go back and return!"

Zhang Yue smiled reluctantly, thinking of Cai Que's confusion and hostility towards him, he couldn't help it!

And the differences between Guo Kui and Han Jiang are so great that I don't think I can repair the relationship between the two.

The capture of Hengshan is over, the tens of thousands of soldiers on the front line, the contributions of hundreds of thousands of civilians, the millions of dollars in money and food, and the savings of the two roads in the east of Shanxi Province for several years are about to fall short.

There is also the determination and ambition of the officials to seize Hengshan, and the endless quarrels among the princes of the temple...

Thinking of this, a voice said to Zhang Yue, this world is over, no matter how hard you try, you can't make up for it, forget it, how can mere manpower turn the tide.

Thinking of the ups and downs of the common people before Tongguan, Zhang Yue thought again.

At this moment, the evening glow is far away from the mountains, the setting sun melts into gold, and the long wind blows past the ears, overlooking the reverberation of the Luochuan torrent.

Zhang Yue glanced at Guo Kui, Zhong Er and others not far away, and immediately took up his pen and wrote it down.

"The ear can only hear the sound of wind and iron, and there are floating clouds on top of the coldness. With the lying Canggou, there are turbulence below, surging torrents."

……

When Zhang Yue wrote here, he changed his style of writing, "Recalling Wen Zhenggong in the past, dividing Fu holding festival Yin Xijiang, and being famous far and wide."From the scene writing to what Fan Wenzheng knew about Yanzhou...

Although Fan Wenzheng had no great achievements, Di Qing, Zhong Shiheng, and Guo Kui were all promoted by him, from the army to the seal of borders...

After writing this, Zhang Yuepeng bowed to write.

"It's a pity that my talents are sparse and I have a late opportunity. It's not as good as my writing to imitate Yan Ranming. Ambitious and domineering dragons and tigers will never be seen again. I can't hear the swallows and magpies. The scenery is changing now, but the scenery and mountains have no age. "

At this moment of writing, the generals surrounded Guo Kui and left, and many famous people in Yanzhou were able to climb the building at this time, and they wrote more and more when they saw the chapter.

"Who is this person?"

"The new general judge of Qinzhou."

"Is it from a Jinshi background?"

"I don't know."

The literati are only composing poems, but they see that the more they write, the more they write. Generally, it is not difficult to compose poems on the spot, but it is not easy to compose impromptu.

The old Jiesheng who quoted the allusion of "Feng Tang Yi Lao, Li Guang Nan Feng", saw the celebrities and literati in Yanzhou passing by in twos and threes, and then stood behind the young official and stood still, unable to move, gradually getting more and more Much, the young official stood silently at the moment.

Old Jiesheng was originally expected to be in Yanzhou, and there was no one who could match his talents, but he was despised by a young official in front of him.

What about the judgment?
What about Jinshi?
Even if they are Jinshi-born, many of the articles they write are not worthy of adding firewood.

There are no impromptu essays at all, most of them were copied in advance, and now they are silently published and then come to Baiyun Tower today to fight for fame.

Old Jiesheng shook his head, shook his head, and moved over step by step.He didn't want to appear to take it too seriously, but also wanted to see what the official had written.

It just so happened that at this time, the dusk was coming together, the last ray of light in the sky was shining obliquely on the Baiyun Tower, and far away in the half-bright and half-dark sky, a new moon floated in the sea of ​​clouds.

Old Jiesheng happened to see this young official write down this scene.

Suddenly, the twilight came from far away, and the broken clouds slanted and flickered, and the poem was about to sweep the screen between the clouds.Greedy conquests and ruins to play with the rest of the scene, even for a moment the ancient moon rises to the east.

After seeing this sentence, Old Jiesheng froze on the spot.

After the young official finished writing, he put his pen aside. The other party seemed unaware that there were so many people gathered behind him. At this moment, many people borrowed pens and ink to copy on the scarves and clothes.

The old Jiesheng wanted to sign up to speak out to chat with the other party, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.

The young official bowed his hands to the crowd behind him, everyone saluted in unison, the other official left, and the old Jiesheng vaguely heard this official talking to another official.

"Hold the truth, I think things can still be done! There is no reason why things in the world can't be done."

Old Jiesheng saw that the official's eyes were bright when he talked. Some people wrote Baiyunlou Fu as "Feng Tangyi is old, Li Guang is difficult to seal", while some people said "If you want to see a thousand miles, you will go to a higher level." '!
"What Du said is very true." Another official echoed.

The two officials walked downstairs hurriedly, but at this moment a strong wind poured into the Baiyun Tower, and the room was filled with wind.

"With one Fu, anyone in the world can get it! I don't know who it is?"

After Xie Sheng finished speaking, he picked up the Baiyun Tower Fu written by the official, but saw the word "Zhang Yue" inscribed on it.

After that, the article was in the hands of Guo Kui.

After seeing it, Guo Kui said to his relatives: "Mr. Han Wei didn't miss it!"

The confidant asked: "With a Fu?"

Guo Kui laughed and said, "Of course it's because of this person!"

After speaking, Guo Kui put on his fur coat and looked at the night sky, and said in a low voice, "This man is just like Mr. Fan Wenzheng, and he has common people in his heart!"

After Zhang Yue returned to Han Jiang's shogunate, he told Han Jiang about his failure to persuade Guo Kui.

Han Jiang said: "This matter is also expected. If you don't agree, then you don't agree. You have to really go to the emperor to transfer him away from Shaanxi. Otherwise, if he stays in Shaanxi for a day, he will definitely shake the morale of the army for a day."

Guo Kui had a very high reputation in the Han army. If he left, no one could subdue the Han army from all walks of life in Shaanxi.

After a pause, Han Jiang asked Zhang Yue: "Duzhi, tell me the truth, how much is it to capture Hengshan?"

Zhang Yue remained silent.

Han Jiang looked at Zhang Yue's expression and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay. I wish I had known what you said earlier."

"Han Gong!" Zhang Yue and Cai Que were shocked when they heard Han Jiang's hesitation. A wavering of the commander's will was an ominous sign to send troops.

Han Jiang said: "But the soldiers, horses, food and fodder in Suide City have arrived, and now the arrows are on the string and have to be sent out. To save it, you send troops from Guwei ten days in advance. If there is no order from the Xuanfu Division, you can't withdraw your troops on your own. You see how?"

Cai Que was shocked when he heard this, and was about to speak, but seeing Han Jiang's solemn expression, he swallowed the words again.

Zhang Yue said: "Actually, I just discussed with Chizheng, whether it is possible for Han Gongshangshu to ask Guo Taiwei to become the Qinfeng Road economic strategy appeasement envoy, and sit in the town with his reputation!"

Zhang Yue wanted Guo Kui to sit on Qinfeng Road instead, to use his reputation in the Western Army to continue to shine, and at the same time exclude him from the battle to capture Hengshan.

But now Qin Fenglu's economic strategy appeasement envoy is Han Jiang's younger brother Han Zhen.

Han Jiang pondered and said: "It's not impossible, but I'm afraid Guo Kui won't go. I'll give it a try."

After speaking, Han Jiang looked at Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue smiled calmly and said immediately: "Your Majesty, I will do everything according to Minister Xuan's orders!"

Early the next morning Zhang Yue left Yanzhou for Qinzhou, leaving behind a poem on Baiyunlou, which attracted scholars all the way to copy it!

Ps: The second is asking for a monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)