Hengdao Sixteen Kingdoms

Chapter 477
What Murong Chui said was not wrong. The surrounding areas of Liang State were basically surrendered. Murong Ke could not get out of Liaodong for a while, so the threat was not great. Fu Jian was also polite to Liang State.

However, the time has not come yet to take the initiative to attack Jiangdong southward.

Jiangdong's offense is insufficient, but its defense is sufficient.

Li Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at Murong Chui. Naturally, he had no good intentions when he proposed this strategy. It would not be easy to completely subdue this tiger. "Haha, it's exactly what Dao Ming said!"

"His Majesty!"

"His Majesty!"

Wang Meng and Chang Wei quickly stood up.

Li Yue waved his hand to signal them to calm down, "You are brave and fearless, and your reputation is famous all over the world. Why don't you attack it on my behalf?"

Don't pay too much attention to what is said at the wine table.

Murong Chui is inciting a southern expedition, so go ahead yourself, while Li Yue can sit back and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.

After hearing this, Wang Meng and Chang Wei breathed a sigh of relief and sat back.

Today's Jiangdong is no longer the Jiangdong it was when King Xie Xun Yin was king. Huan Wen's invasion of Gengxu destroyed the land and purged officials. Jiangdong's strength has greatly increased. A hasty southern expedition will only repeat the mistakes of Fu Jian in history.

"Haha, I am indeed too drunk to drink. I made a blunder and made a mistake, which made Your Majesty and the other princes laugh." Murong Chui quickly picked up the wine bottle and apologized to Li Yue, Wang Meng and Chang Wei.

"One bottle is not enough, so drink three bottles." Li Yue said with a smile on his face.

Without saying a word, Murong Chui drank three bottles of wine in a row, and with the strength of the wine, he cupped his hands and said, "I have no pleasure before the banquet. I have learned a new sword dance, and I would like to present it to Your Majesty and all the gentlemen!"

The corners of Li Yue's mouth curled up slightly. He had just tested him, and now he was coming to join his army.

Murong Chui is also a man who can be defeated by thousands of people. He went to the battlefield to fight at the age of 13. With a sword in his hand, I am afraid that no one here can defeat him.

If from the perspective of the entire Murong clan, Murong Chui risked his life and killed himself, the Liang Kingdom would immediately fall apart, and Murong Ke would really have a chance to make a comeback in Liaodong.

This kind of thing has happened before. Cao Wei's surrendered general Guo Dun tried to assassinate Liu Chan several times, but failed to find an opportunity, and finally assassinated the general Fei Yi...

"This is a reception banquet, not a Hongmen banquet. There is no need to dance with swords in Xiangzhuang." Chang Wei picked up the wine bottle and said.

"How can I not allow Dao Ming to show his enthusiasm? Come and get my sword!" Li Yue sneered in his heart.

For so many years, in order to prevent assassins, he has maintained the habit of wearing fine armor. Moreover, the eunuch serving wine beside him is actually a school official pretending to be a school official, and Li Yue himself is also a brave general.

Murong Chui was really thinking. Even if he was attacked by ten thousand people, Li Yue was confident that he could withstand it for a while.

An enemy with ten thousand people cannot really defeat ten thousand people. Murong Chui was a brave and fearless warrior on the battlefield, but he may not be good at assassination.

If he refuses, it will appear that Liang Guo is cowardly and will undermine Liang Guo's prestige.

Moreover, since the Han and Wei dynasties, there has been a tradition of "dance to belong to each other" in all banquets. If no face is given, the two parties will immediately turn against each other. Historically, after Cai Yong was exiled and pardoned, the local prefect Wang Zhi held a farewell banquet. Wang Zhi danced and belonged to Cai Yong. Cai Yong Yong walked away, and Wang Zhi held a grudge and falsely accused him of slandering the court.

Tao Qian attended the banquet of the county governor Zhang Qing. He was an ancestor of the same county. Zhang Qing belonged to Tao Qian Wu. Tao Qian missed a few turns because of the lack of turns. In the end, the two turned against each other and fought with each other...

Since Murong Chui proposed it, if he refused, he would be greatly hurt!
"General Murong is willing to dance for Your Majesty. This is a noble thing!" Two groups of blush appeared on Wang Meng's cheeks, as if he was also drunk.

"Yes, Dao Ming is famous all over the world. I have known about it for a long time!"

The sword was quickly retrieved and handed to Murong Chui, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The long sword came out with a clear light. Murong Chui spit out a breath of wine, "What a sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was released. Murong Chui leaned back on one foot, and the sword moved with him like a snake. It was suddenly violent like rain, sometimes gentle like wind, sometimes agile like an ape, sometimes fierce like a tiger...

Coupled with his tall and straight posture, majestic face, and elegant footwork, he immediately attracted bursts of cheers from the hall.The trace of hostility before was gone, and they were all immersed in the pleasing sword dance.

Murong Chui became more and more interested in dancing, and he started chanting, "Chaofaoguangmomen. Stay at Danshui Mountain in the evening. The left hand is bent and weak. The right hand is waving Longyuan."

It was as if the sword in his hand was pulling him towards Wang Meng's banquet.

Since Murong Chui debuted, he has been victorious in every battle, and he has only been defeated at the hands of Wang Meng.

Wang Meng was also a fierce man, and was not afraid of the sword light in front of him. He also handed the wine bottle over. Murong Chui swung the sword with his right hand, took it with his left hand, and immediately drank from it, "Tie the horse to the length of Matsushita. The waste saddle is high and the head is high. Lie." The fierce and sad wind rises. The water flows in the calm stream."

The sword dance became more and more exciting, walking, dancing, drinking and chanting.

Li Yue heard that this poem was Liu Kun's "Song of Fufeng". A few lines of poems showed his heroic spirit.

Although Liu Kun's great achievements were not accomplished, his integrity has been spread all over the world, and the barbarians in the northern country were also moved by his integrity.

Murong Chui sang this poem, which immediately resonated with many people.

"The elk swims in front of me. The ape plays with my side. The food supply is exhausted. The ferns are safe to eat."

When the atmosphere became more and more intense, Murong Chui stopped abruptly, stopped reading the following poems, and stopped dancing with the sword. He knelt on one knee in the hall, holding the sword in both hands, "Thank you, Your Majesty for the sword!"

The hall suddenly became quiet again.

Murong Chui's move was to ask Li Yue to pick up the sword in person. Although it wouldn't be a big problem if it were someone else who picked it up, Murong Chui was both a sword dancer and a poet, so it was somewhat disrespectful.

This was the finishing touch of the banquet and also his final temptation.

Wang Meng picked up the wine bottle and was about to stand up. Li Yue waved his hand and told him to sit back, then walked down from the main seat, followed closely by the school officials.

click, click, click...

Li Yue walked towards Murong Chui slowly step by step.

People often say that poetry expresses one's aspirations, and just now you can hear the pride and ambition in Murong Chui's chest through his sword dance and poetry.

Those who are heroic cannot do trivial things.

But people with great ambitions will not risk their lives so easily.

Li Yue stepped forward and took the sword calmly. Murong Chui's lowered head was under the sword, and there were ripples in his heart.

His eyes fell on the long sword. The blade was slightly green. It was a top quality that had been tempered for thousands of times. He was thinking about how to beat this fierce tiger. He suddenly had an idea in his mind. With a "clang" sound, he returned the sword to the sheath and returned it to Murong Chui's hand. , "This sword is called Bi Xue. Chang Hong died in Shu and hid his blood. It turned into Bi in three years. It can kill the disloyal people and disloyalty in the world!"

Chang Hong was Confucius' teacher and was killed by the Zhou people.It is said that three years after his death, his heart turned into red jade and his blood turned into jasper. Therefore, there are sayings of "Chang Hong turns into green" and "Ji Xue Dan Xin" to describe loyalty and justice.

Murong Chui tests Li Yue, and Li Yue borrows a sword to metaphorically present himself, which is the finishing touch.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he is loyal or not, Li Yue is not Fu Jian in history, and in this era, Murong Chui is destined to be unable to make waves.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Murong Chui took the sword with both hands, but his head was lowered, so no one could see his eyes clearly.

Although both sides are testing each other, basic trust has been established.

Li Yue had a pretty good impression of Murong Chui, who was brave and resourceful. Although he was a little selfish, he was still normal.

It's scary not to be able to see selfishness...

(End of this chapter)