Datang: Let's Start with Fortune-telling

　　"Come, come, pick up the glass, let's have a drink!"

　　"If you have a word, you will sing

　　If you lose it, you will stop, and you will be sad and hated, and you will be drunk today, and you will be worried tomorrow.”

　　When Han Xiu's voice just fell.

　　All of the people present were a little surprised.

　　He turned his head to look at Han Xiu and said, "Mr. Han can also write poetry."

　　"Today there is wine and today is drunk, tomorrow's sorrow comes tomorrow, tomorrow is wonderful, wonderful!"

　　Heard some compliments.

　　Han Xiu was also a little buoyant at the moment.

　　"Hahaha, what is a mere poem reciting? If Lao Li and you guys have this kind of elegance, I will make a few more songs to cheer us up tonight."

　　Han Xiuda

　　said with a smile.

Chapter 231: Write a poem today to help Lao Li and you [seeking full order]

"Sir, it's good if you want to write poetry!"

　　heard.

　　His Majesty Li Er greeted him with a palm.

　　Even Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling, and Zhangsun Wuji seemed to have come to Yaxing.

　　Han Xiu nodded.

　　He picked up the jug next to him and poured it into it violently.

　　Seeing this, everyone was shocked and was about to step forward to persuade them.

　　Only then did Han Xiu put down the jug.

　　He was already a little drunk by now.

　　"Xi'er, bring a pen and paper!"

　　The voice fell, Han Xi'er and Princess Changle, who were not far away.

　　He quickly brought the paper, ink, pen and inkstone.

　　Han Xiu stepped forward and spread the paper on the stone table next to him.

　　At this moment, His Majesty Li Er and the others all stood up one after another.

　　Surrounded by, ready to see Han Xiu write.

　　There are thousands of thoughts in his mind, and at this moment, it seems that many poems have emerged.

　　"Beacon fire shines in Xijing, and my heart is not at peace!"

　　"Yazhang bids farewell to the phoenix tower, and the iron cavalry circles the dragon city!"

　　"Snow dark withered flag painting, wind and drums!"

　　"Better to be a centurion than a scholar!"

　　When the poem has just been written.

　　His Majesty Li Er and the others who were standing beside them all felt a little stunned in their hearts.

　　The general meaning of this poem is that the war on the frontier has already spread to Chang'an City.

　　How can the heart of a strong man be able to quietly bid farewell to the imperial city, accept the execution, and leave the generals with a talisman.

　　When the enemy is besieging the city, the elite cavalry will be invincible.

　　Even in the snowy weather, the military flag was eclipsed, and the wind roared, obscuring the sound of the drums of war.

　　Nonetheless, I would also like to

　　A low-ranking officer in charge of the country.

　　I don't want to be a white-faced scholar in this city of Chang'an, and the poem that carved verses and chapters all day fully expresses Han Xiu's desire to join the army at this moment.

　　and his steadfastness.

　　After reading it, His Majesty Li Er had many complicated emotions in his heart.

　　But I don't know why, but there was a feeling of soreness in my eyes.

　　Just when he was about to speak.

　　Suddenly, Han Xiu removed the poem he had just written and replaced it with a blank piece of paper.

　　"The black cloud is pressing down on the city and the city is about to be destroyed.

　　The light opens to the sun with golden scales!"

　　"Jiao: In the sound of the sky and the autumn color, stuff it with Yanzhi and congeal the night purple!"

　　"The half-rolled red flag is approaching Yishui, and the sound of double drums and chills cannot be tolerated!"

　　"Report your favor on the golden stage, and bring Yulong to die for the king!"

　　When this poem has just been written.

　　Lao Cheng next to him looked like a hot-blooded hand.

　　"Wonderful, really wonderful!"

　　"It's a good one to repay the king's golden platform, and help Yulong to die for the king!"

　　"Mr. Han has such a spirit, I admire him in my heart!"

　　Immediately, Du Ruhui and

　　Fang Xuanling, the eldest grandson Wuji and the others were also extremely flushed.

　　He repeatedly praised Han Xiu for the spirit he felt in this poem.

　　However, Han Xiu did not stop there.

　　He changed the page again.

　　Swish swish quickly wrote on it.

　　"The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, in the vast sea of ​​clouds!"

　　"The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing through the Yumen Pass!"

　　"Han goes down Baideng Road, Hu peeps at Qinghai Bay!

　　"

　　"The origin of the battle, no one has returned!"

　　"The guards look at the border towns, how bitter is the thought of returning!"

　　"The high-rise building is this night, sighing is not idle!"

　　The voice fell.

　　Princess Changle, who was standing beside her, had tears in her eyes.

　　As if the poem touched a certain point in her heart deeply.

　　However, Han Xiu still did not stop.

　　Continue to change, paper.

　　And the speed of writing is getting faster and faster.

　　"Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shiguan, Long March

　　The person has not returned, but the Dragon City will be there, and I will not teach Huma to ride the Yin Mountain!"

　　Read this poem.

　　His Majesty Li Er and the others all trembled in body and mind.

　　Well, this poem is well written.

　　But let Longcheng Fei will be there, and don't teach Huma to ride the Yin Mountains.

　　It actually made several of them's bodies become: the blood boiled.

　　"Get on the horse and bring Wu hook, gracefully and gracefully!"

　　"Little Lai thinks about serving the country, not loving Fenghou!"

　　"Wanli Township is a dream, and the three-sided moon is a worry!"

　　"You must clear the captives early, there is nothing to do without Jingqiu!"

　　Another poem that expresses Han Xiu's innermost heart.

　　As written in his poems, Xiaolai thinks about serving the country, not loving the prince.

　　Ever since His Majesty Li Er and the others met Han Xiu, they knew that he was not someone who liked to be an official.

　　Now this feeling is even more written into poetry.

　　It's very emotional.

　　"Every year, the Jinhe River restores the Yuguan Pass, and the horse and the knife ring are facing the court!"

　　"Three springs of white snow returns to the green mound, and the Yellow River circles the Montenegro for thousands of miles!"

　　"Xinfengmeijiu fights over ten thousand, how many years has the Xianyang Ranger been!"

　　"Meet the spirit and drink for you

　　, by the weeping willows of the high-rise buildings!"

　　"One body can break two eagle arcs, and a thousand cavalry riders seem to be nothing!"