Your Majesty, the Emperor is playing your cards again!

Chapter 448 The right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life

Jun Feiliang looked at the box of antique calligraphy and paintings, pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and looked at Xia Baozheng coldly.

He knew the weight of this gift.

The Song Dynasty's imperial concubine was full of peach blossoms. It was normal for the Song Dynasty to have these precious antique calligraphy and paintings. However, why did the good concubine suddenly give such precious things to the little girl?

Xia Baozheng was embarrassed by him.

He glared at him and said, "What's the expression on your face, Your Majesty? Can't I, my concubine, exchange some gifts with you sisters?"

Jun Feiliang said quietly: "Exchange of gifts? Then what did you give to the good concubine?"

To be able to get such a valuable gift in return.

Xia Baozheng's mind turned and he raised his eyebrows and said, "I sent a few poems to the good concubine. I am amazingly talented and beautiful, and every word is worth a fortune."

Jun Feiliang: "..."

Thinking of the poem she composed at the concubine Liang’s birthday party that day, it was really worth a word.

This poem spread and spread throughout the capital in an instant. It was praised by students all over the world and aroused the ambitions of many students.

Counting romantic figures, but also looking at the present.

What the scholars want is what the people want. At present, the people's hearts are unprecedentedly unanimous, and everyone is full of confidence in building a prosperous Dayan.

I heard that students from Bailu Academy gathered in East Lake today to study and discuss this poem in Juyi Pavilion and popularize it to the general public.

He was going to go out incognito for a visit, and happened to take the little girl with him.

His thoughts turned to this and he asked in a low voice: "What poem did you write for the good concubine?"

Xia Baozheng chuckled: "A few boudoir poems are not suitable for the emperor to listen to."

Jun Feiliang looked at her steadily: "Since it's not suitable for me to listen to, then you can compose a few songs that are suitable for me to listen to."

Xia Baozheng: "..."

So early in the morning, she didn't want to use her brain to compose a poem!
Jun Feiliang looked at her unwilling expression and raised his eyebrows: "You can write poems for the good concubine, but you are unwilling to write poems for me. In your mind, I am not as good as the good concubine?"

Xia Baozheng: "..." If a problem arises and the emperor is pressed, what else can he do?
Just do it!

His mind was spinning, and he "composed" a song for him.

"The wind and rain in Zhongshan turned yellow, and millions of troops crossed the river.

The tiger and the dragon beat the past, turning the world upside down and generous.

It is advisable to chase the poor with the courage of the left, but not to be the overlord.

If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will undergo vicissitudes of life. "

Jun Feiliang didn't expect her to really be able to do it, but she didn't expect that she really could!
Still as bold and impassioned in style as ever.

He instantly remembered the days when he was on the border battlefield, and his heart was in shock.

The tiger and the dragon beat the past, turning the world upside down and generous.

He led his troops to dominate the north, and after ten years of hard work, he finally defeated the vigor of the barbarians in the Northern Desert. In exchange for peace in the north, he was truly generous and earth-shaking.

But two years ago, the general appointed by his father was defeated in the battle of Ximen Pass. Dayan ceded twelve cities to Xiqiang, and even brought Princess Huaixi to Xiqiang...

Dayan is now in his hands, and he shoulders the important task of revitalizing Dayan's national power and taking back the twelve cities in the west.

It is better to use the remaining courage to chase the poor bandits, and not to be a famous academic overlord.

In just a few lines of poetry, the little girl accurately expressed the huge ambition that was deep in his heart.

To realize this ambition, he was already prepared for hard work.

It is the right path in the world that is subject to vicissitudes of life.

How did the little girl do it, describe his psychology and wishes so accurately?
Is she the tapeworm in his heart?
Jun Feiliang stared at her little face, his heart was shocked beyond words.

Xia Baozheng blinked his big eyes.

"Your Majesty, don't look at people like this, it's scary."

Jun Feiliang held her little face in his hands, leaned over and kissed her deeply.