God-level Emperor System of the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 169 Competing Poetry with Cao Cao

Chapter 160 Seven Competing with Cao Cao
Xi Zhicai said: "My lord is right. As long as you have military power, your lord will have an elite army. What's the difference between a state shepherd and a governor? These superficial things are just for old Confucians to see. Whatever you do, everything in this world is based on strength."

Cao Cao nodded, and led the army there by himself, the emperor became his captive place, the state shepherd counted as a ball, and the three lords and nine ministers came here at will.

"However, Zixiu is right about one thing. Our Majesty is very talented and astute." Cao Cao brought up Cao Ang's repeated losses to Liu Xie, and sighed in the same way, playing tricks, but the emperor has some skills , It is really surprising that he is better than the eldest son in terms of literary talent and strategy.

At the same time, it also aroused his curiosity. He himself has an irresistible fascination with beautiful women. Hearing that Li Shishi is as beautiful as a fairy, he was a little itchy. A Chinese cabbage fell into the little emperor who had not even grown his hair hand.

Even worse, Bian Rang's wife was intercepted by Liu Xie.

"It's not surprising, my lord. If the emperor doesn't have such wisdom, how could he use tricks to kill Dong Zhuo and trick Lu Buzhong into his own? My lord still says that everything is based on strength. In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracy There is no shield, and they will all be crushed." Xi Zhicai said, and Cao Cao nodded frequently.

However, Xi Zhicai also had some concerns and said: "My lord, Zhicai is not worried about His Majesty, but Guo Fengxiao who helps His Majesty. Fengxiao and Zhicai have the same temperament, good wine, and better strategy than Zhicai. Zhicai is worried about the emperor. Everything you do is based on the policy of filial piety."

"Oh! Then Guo Jia's strategy is half a point better than you. Zhicai should not be humble. Your great talent is rare in the world. I don't think anyone can beat you except Wen Ruo." Cao Cao was a little surprised, Xi Zhicai To think so highly of Guo Jia, one of the emperor's subordinates.

In this way, I want to draw this person here to be used by me. He believes that with his own charm and Xi Zhicai's friendship, it should not be difficult.

"My lord, Zhicai is thinking, with Guo Jia's character, will he let that fierce general Dian Wei challenge me before I enter the city? Play the cards and surprise someone."

Cao Cao pulled the rein of the horse impressively, and became deep in thought.

"Your Majesty, my father came back in a great victory and broke a million yellow scarves. It is a great achievement. Shall we go out of the city ten miles to meet each other to show your majesty's mind and the emperor's grace." Cao Ang tried hard to get Liu Xie to go ten miles out of the city to pick up Cao Cao. Grinding his lips, all kinds of provocative methods will be used.

However, Liu Xie only made this move, yawned, and said in a calm manner:

"Why do I have no heart to greet you here? Isn't the emperor's grace not grand? Zixiu, please be considerate of me. I went to bed late and woke up late last night. Now Cao Aiqing's army has passed ten miles too early. For now, let’s just wait in the city tower, so that everyone can relax a little bit. You see, all the lovers are getting older, and the road outside is uneven. If we bump and fall, it won’t be because of the loss of my great man’s talent..."

Madan!

What do you say makes sense?
I think you are greedy for Li Shishi's beauty, and you played it too late. It is a miracle that you still have the strength to stand up now.

Soon Cao Ang stopped talking, because Cao Cao's troops appeared in front of his eyes. The orderly and mighty army came slowly, with clear banners, bright armor, mighty and majestic, with a long line that could not be seen at a glance.

There were only [-] troops, and the teams lined up according to the rules, standing in the open area outside the city, armed with armor, full of murderous aura, and soon the long dragon turned into a phalanx like tofu blocks and spread out outside the city.

Each phalanx is led by several generals riding horses in front of it, looking at this posture is very majestic.

After Cao Cao waited for the [-] troops to line up, the cavalry came forward from behind, followed by a group of generals' personal guards, all of whom were veterans of hundreds of battles, and they looked like they were full of blood.

"Sir! Cao Cao smashed Qingzhou's million yellow turbans! Leading [-] troops came to see His Majesty, long live my emperor! Long live the big man! Long live! Long live! Cao Cao is in the middle, riding on the horse and not getting off, looking up at Liu Xie on the tower, coaxing said forcefully.

A group of generals and soldiers behind them clanged in unison as if they had gone through countless rehearsals: "Your Majesty, Suizhou Shepherd, returned after defeating the enemy, and came here to meet His Majesty. Long live my emperor! Long live the great man! Long live! Long live!"

The [-] people raised their breath at the same time, loud and mighty, the sound vibrated the sky, with an indescribable momentum, there was a kind of strong oppression, and the oppressive breath hit people, making people feel timid.

The [-] army didn't seem like they came back to pay a visit, but they seemed to come to force the palace to attack the city, which made people feel surprised.

What is Cao Cao going to do?
"Haha... Cao Aiqing is very good with all the generals, as well as my fellow soldiers. You have the bloodiness of soldiers, the stamina of soldiers, and the murderous aura. You are indeed the elite who can break through a million yellow scarves." Liu Xie was not afraid. He has experienced scenes bigger than this, more dangerous, and more direct than Cao Cao. He couldn't help but look into the sky:

"The scene just now gave me a little inspiration. I'm going to make a song now, and all my lords can see how the mood is."

After finishing speaking, Liu Xie came without waiting for everyone to wave:
"Dark clouds overwhelm the city, wanting to destroy it, and the light of armor opens to the sun's golden scales.

The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with Yanzhi and condensed night purple.

The half-rolled red flag is approaching Yishui, and the frost is heavy and the sound of cold is not heard.

Report to the king on the gold platform, and support the jade dragon to die for the king. "

"Good poetry! Good poetry, Your Majesty is a great talent!"

After hearing this, the officials in the city tower couldn't help sweating in shock, and knelt down one after another.

Don't Cao Cao and the others look like black clouds overwhelming the city just now?
This poem sounds like a compliment at first, but from the surface of Cao Jun just now, there is a feeling of irony. Is this a knife hidden in the dark to express dissatisfaction?

The emperor will not want to fight with Cao Cao.

Cao Cao is a master of poetry. Hearing this poem, he couldn't help savoring it carefully. Although there are many places that he didn't want to understand, where did Liu Xie's poems come from, but he also knew that this is a good poem through the ages. In this aspect of literary talent, I understand that the emperor is really talented.

However, in terms of literary talent, Cao Cao is confident that he is not inferior to others, and he is also burned at once. The emperor uses the softness of poetry to wrap up and dissolve the might of his soldiers, so he can use poetry to break it. What's so great.

So Cao Cao said: "Your Majesty! This poet can only half-understand it for a while. It is written in the style of the desert in the northwest. It should be bold and generous. Unfortunately, the minister also has a feeling. Hearing the strength of the East China Sea, there is also a poem of elegance. Please also Your Majesty listens."

Ha ha!

Cao Cao also wanted to compose a poem on the spot. Liu Xie nodded and asked him to do it. He wanted to see what Lao Cao was going to write, and everyone was very curious.

Cao Cao wants to compare the way of poetry with the emperor, you really don't want to make the emperor happy.

(End of this chapter)