Can I get to the other side?

Wen Gong Pozhen Music?

Created by the Emperor?

Liu Xie's words startled many civil officials and military officers present, and they involuntarily cast their eyes on Lu Bu.

Feeling the gazes from all directions, Lu Bu's back straightened instantly, and the smile on his face became more intense.

Cool, it's so cool!

Showing his divine power in front of all the civil and military officials is even better than drinking a bowl of iced plum soup in the hot summer!

He worked hard to hide it for a month just for this moment!

Lu Bu suppressed the corners of his mouth that were rising wildly, and pretended to be humble and said: "No, no, it's mainly because your majesty wrote the lyrics well."

"Your majesty wrote this Pozhen Music specifically for me, the words are so beautiful that even those folk art masters praised it."

When Lu Bu said the word "specially", he deliberately emphasized the tone and repeatedly emphasized it, for fear that others would not know that this song was created by the emperor for him.

This also made many generals feel sour, and they looked at Lu Bu with more and more unfriendly and resentful eyes.

This ditch three-surnamed slave!

He is so good at pretending!

Among them, Zhang Liao's eyes were red, and the wine bottle in his hand was squeezed into a ball, and his teeth were itching with anger.

"Lu Fengxian! You are a dog thief! I treat you as a brother, you are playing tricks on me, right!"

Zhang Liao gritted his teeth and said.

No wonder Lu Bu has been mysterious for a month, it turns out that he was holding back a big one, and fortunately he showed his power at the New Year's Day banquet!

The key is that he really pretended!

The lyrics written by the emperor himself are named Wen Gong Po Zhen Le, what an honor is this?

Zhang Liao made up his mind that after the banquet, he would join other generals to grab Lu Bu and beat him up.

Two fists can't beat four hands. He didn't believe that Lu Bu could beat all of them alone. Let's see if this guy dares to act like this again in the future!

Although the purpose of Lu Bu's performance of the battle music played by the generals was to show off his power in front of people, it also made the banquet more lively.

After all, Lu Bu spent a lot of time preparing this battle music, and it was very enjoyable to watch. Many people were still talking about it until it was over.

Lu Bu strode back to his seat, and then winked at Zhang Liao and said, "Wenyuan, how about this battle music written by your majesty for me?"

"If you like it, I will give you a copy of the song later. You can find a musician to sing it at home when you have nothing to do."

Zhang Liao's face was as black as coal. Seeing Lu Bu's nose in the air, he felt that he was stiff.

His fist was stiff.

However, he still restrained the urge to punch him. He snorted coldly and turned his face away to drink by himself.

Seeing this, Lu Bu laughed, stood up and left the table, holding the wine jar to show off to others.

The atmosphere of the banquet was quite harmonious.

On such a festive day, all the civil and military officials put down their daily burdens, toasted each other, and talked and laughed.

The seats for the civil officials were also very lively, especially Zhuge Liang, who was the focus of attention.

"Zhuge Zhongcheng, I heard that when you fought against Cao Cao at Chibi, you set up an altar to borrow the east wind and finally defeated the enemy. Is this true?"

Fa Zheng asked with great interest.

This incident was quite legendary. He heard many versions, and some even said that heavenly soldiers came down to help the Han army defeat the enemy that day.

He did not believe this statement, but the rumor that Zhuge Liang borrowed the wind was true, and many people confirmed that it was true.

As soon as this was said, the curiosity of others was aroused and they asked questions one after another.

Zhuge Liang waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "There is no such thing as borrowing the wind. I am just good at observing the sky and noticed that the east wind happened to blow on those days."

"As for setting up the altar and performing the ritual, I just did it on purpose to boost the morale of the soldiers in the army."

Zhuge Liang didn't know how many times he had explained it.

If he had known this, he shouldn't have performed the ritual in the first place.

Xu You took a sip of wine and joked: "If Kong Ming really can call the wind and rain, it would be a good thing."

"In this way, no matter where the drought occurs in my Han Dynasty, Kong Ming can just go there and perform a ritual."

"But in this case, Kong Ming is not suitable to be the Chief Censor, but more suitable to be the National Master."

Everyone laughed when they heard it.

At this time, Liu Bei came over with a wine jar. He would not rush to his fiefdom until after the New Year, so he was still in Chang'an.

Liu Bei raised his wine cup to Zhuge Liang and said with a smile: "I have heard of Zhuge Zhongcheng's name for a long time. Today, I see that he is indeed extraordinary."

He had heard of Zhuge Liang's reputation for a long time, but he had never had the opportunity to meet him, so today he took this opportunity to come and get to know him.

"King Zhongshan, you are too kind."

Zhuge Liang bowed and said modestly.

Liu Bei smiled and said: "No, Yuanzhi was once my adviser and a disciple of Mr. Shuijing. When I was still in Yizhou, he recommended you to me, saying that Zhongcheng's talent is a hundred times better than his."

"But I was busy fighting with Liu Zhang for Yizhou at that time, and I had no time to send someone to invite you. Later, when I was free, I heard that you were summoned to Yecheng by the emperor and entrusted with an important task."

Xu Shu did recommend Zhuge Liang to him.

It's just that he really had no time to care about him at that time.

Zhuge Liang and Xu Shu knew each other. He did not expect Xu Shu to have recommended him to Liu Bei. After being slightly surprised, he said modestly: "It is just the favor of your majesty."

"The King of Zhongshan is the real hero. He went to Shouxian County alone to persuade Zhang Xiu to surrender and capture the puppet emperor Yuan Shu. Liang was amazed when he first heard about it."

After the two complimented each other, they chatted with each other.

For some reason, they have an inexplicable affection for each other, like a pair of old friends who have known each other for many years but haven't seen each other for a long time.

The two chatted for a long time, until Zhang Fei came over to meet Liu Bei for a drink, and Liu Bei reluctantly said goodbye to Zhuge Liang.

"The King of Zhongshan is truly a hero."

Looking at Liu Bei's leaving back, Zhuge Liang couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time a strange thought arose in his heart.

If there had not been a wise and powerful monarch like today's emperor, the king of Zhongshan in front of him might have been able to revive Han Zuo.

Shaking his head, Zhuge Liang put away these distracting thoughts and turned around to continue socializing with others.

The main seat above the main hall.

Liu Xie also drank a lot of wine. After all, it was such a lively day today, and it would be wrong for him not to drink if the ministers below came to toast him.

"Your Majesty, you'd better drink less."

Seeing that Liu Xie was obviously drunk, Lu Lingqi couldn't help but persuade him, worried that Liu Xie drank too much.

Liu Xie said with a smile: "It doesn't matter. I am happy today. It is a rare indulgence. I should enjoy it with all my ministers."

Lu Lingqi wanted to persuade her again, but Zhen Mi on the side pressed her hand and shook her head slightly.

"His Majesty works very hard and is under too much pressure on weekdays. Let him relax today."

Zhen Mi said softly to Lu Lingqi.

She has seen Liu Xie's hard work on weekdays, so it's not a bad thing to relax today. After all, the pressure must be released.

Hearing this, Lu Lingqi had no choice but to nod her head, but still ordered the eunuch to go down and prepare the sobering soup first.

Liu Xie was in the mood for drinking at this time. He suddenly picked up a spoon and tapped it on the wine bottle.

The clear voice sounded, instantly attracting all the eyes in the hall, and the originally noisy hall became quiet.

"My dear friends."

Liu Xie stood up from his seat, faced the ministers in the palace, and said slowly in a drunken voice: "Today is a good day for the whole country to celebrate together."

"I have a few words in my heart, and I won't be happy if I don't express them."

Everyone looked at the emperor and listened carefully.

Liu Xie picked up the wine bottle on the dragon table, raised his glass and said, "I would like to offer this first glass of wine to my grandmother, Queen Xiaoren, and to the spirits of my ancestors in heaven."

"I lost my mother when I was one and my father when I was eight. It was my grandmother, Queen Xiaoren, who protected me and allowed me to grow up."

"Royal grandmother, I... miss you."

Liu Xie raised his head slightly, said with emotion, and drank all the wine in the bottle.

Seeing this, the ministers in the palace did not dare to neglect, and said in unison: "Queen Xiaoren is with the sky!"

After saying that, he also had a drink with him.

After Liu Xie finished a glass of wine, he handed the bottle to Lu Lingqi who was standing aside. After she filled it, she picked it up again.

"And this second glass of wine."

Liu Xie looked up at the ministers in the palace, raised his hand and said: "I want to pay tribute to all the ministers, to the people of the world, and to all the soldiers who sacrificed their lives in the war!"

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"In the past six years, you have assisted me to keep the country safe."

"You made suggestions for me, bowed your heads in the fields, conquered the rebels, and sacrificed your lives, so that I, the Han Dynasty, could finally be unified!"

"The king, the ministers, and the people all have their share. Without you, there would be no Han Dynasty today!"

"I'm here to thank you!"

After Liu Xie finished speaking, he raised his glass again and drank it all.

After he finished speaking, the civil and military officials in the palace and many retired soldiers couldn't help but blush.

Some even shed tears.

I don’t know who took the lead first, but the ministers below shouted to the emperor: "Your Majesty will live forever! Changle is yet to come!"

"Long live your majesty!"

Liu Xie let out a long breath and handed the wine bottle to Lu Lingqi, signaling her to fill it up again.

"Your Majesty, pay attention to the dragon body."

Lu Lingqi couldn't help but said.

But Liu Xie insisted: "It's full!"

Lu Lingqi hesitated, and Zhen Mi took the wine bottle from her hand and filled Liu Xie's bottle with wine again.

"This third glass of wine, I want to give it to my mortal enemies."

Liu Xie spoke again, but what he said this time made many ministers look at each other.

To the emperor's mortal enemy?

"Dong Zhuo, Yuan Shu, Yuan Shao, Sun Ce, Ma Chao, Cao Cao."

"Oh...and that Sun Quan."

"They are all traitors, but they are also heroes of a generation!"

"I hate them, but I also respect them!"

"They are the ones who created me! They are the ones who forced me to achieve the great achievements I have now!"

Liu Xie held the wine bottle in one hand and knocked heavily on the dragon table with the other.

Every move shocked the hearts of all the ministers.

There was silence in the hall, everyone had their heads lowered, and no one dared to look up at Liu Xie at this time, looking up at this sharp-edged emperor.

"But it's a pity that they are all dead."

"Without them being my enemies, I would be lonely. I wonder if there will be thieves like them in the future, forcing me to keep moving forward until we create a prosperous age."

Liu Xie said with emotion, his eyes swept over the ministers in the palace, and finally landed on Cui Yan, Dong Zhong and others.

Cui Yan and others clearly felt the emperor's gaze, and for a moment they felt like a ray of light on their backs. The hairs all over their bodies stood up, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

But fortunately, the emperor's eyes did not pause on them for a long time and quickly moved away.

"I don't wish them a peaceful death. I wish them rebirth in the next life and never become my enemy again!"

Liu Xie drank the wine in the bottle in one breath and threw the bottle to the ground, smashing it into pieces.

"His Majesty--!"

All the ministers and soldiers knelt down.

"His Majesty……"

Lu Lingqi's eyes were full of worry, and she and Zhen Mi stepped forward to help Liu Xie, who was a little unsteady, and helped him sit down on the dragon chair.

Liu Xie waved his hand to show that he was okay, and then said slowly: "I know that my recent land acquisition has made many people feel resentful."

"But my dear friends, this big man belongs to me, but it also belongs to you."

"The emperor has no family, and the country is his home."

"Officials have no relatives, but the common people are their relatives."

"A big man is never a big man by myself. Everything I do is to make the big man strong and prosperous."

"Since I ascended the throne, I have been walking on thin ice all my life. I dare not slack off for fear of shouldering this heavy burden."

"Look at Yuan Xi, the great Sikong. He is only in his thirties now, and he is already so tired. Even when his wife gave birth, he had no time to go home and take a look. Why?"

"There are also Guo Jia, Jia Xu, Fazheng, and Sima Yi. Which one of them is not working hard day and night, working hard day and night for my great man?"

Liu Xie called the names one by one, and the ministers whose names he called had tears in their eyes.

Yuan Xi even knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

Sima Yi had two big dark circles under his eyes, his haggard face was full of excitement, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

The other officials also had complicated expressions.

Liu Xie sighed and said: "Today is a happy day. I didn't want to say these disappointing words, but I really couldn't bear to say it in my heart."

"My dear friends, just think that I drank too much."

"I'm tired."

Liu Xie stood up as he spoke, and with the support of Lu Lingqi and Zhen Mi, he staggered out of Chengming Hall.

After he left, the hall remained silent.

Lu Bu said nothing and just drank.

Seeing the emperor's appearance, he felt anxious, but he didn't know how to help.

If only court struggles were as simple as fighting.

Among them, the ones with the most complicated emotions were Cui Yan and others. They had a vague feeling that the emperor's words seemed to be addressed to them.

"Brother..."

Cui Lin came to Cui Yan and whispered.

Cui Yan remained silent, stood up and left the table.

The banquet did not last long. After about half an hour, everyone dispersed one after another. However, the words Liu Xie said at the banquet did not dissipate in everyone's hearts for a long time.