Zhao Hong was thinking wildly. Opposite him, an elegant official in his thirties with a long beard raised his glass to Zhao Hong.
"Your Highness, I heard that your Highness is a master of articles. He has been able to write thousands of books and become famous all over the world. I admire you. Today is a festive day. Please write a poem by Your Highness to highlight the prosperity of the Song Dynasty's articles and comfort the hopes of the scholars and people of the Jin Dynasty."
Zhao Hong was slightly startled and raised his wine glass.
"I'm sorry for my ignorance, but your Excellency is..."
To be honest, Jinguo's wine is too strong, but less fragrant and mellow.
"Your Highness, this is the editor of the Academy of History of the Kingdom of Jin Dynasty. I know Zhi Gaoyuan is very good at asking questions. When I heard that Your Highness was here, he specifically asked Your Majesty to come to the banquet."
Zhang Tiangang's eyes flashed and he introduced with a smile.
Yuan Hao asked?
Yuan Haowen "asking what love is in the world can teach you how to make love between life and death"!
In memory, Yuan Haowen was from the Jin Dynasty. What a big surprise!
"Your Highness, why don't you recite a poem first? Your Highness will think about it first and then compose a poem."
Yuan Hao asked straight out of his temper and said it straight away.
"Your Excellency, please go first!"
Zhao Hong nodded in confusion, and then he realized what he was doing as if he was waking up from a dream.
Yuan Haowen composed the song "Moyuer. Asking What Love Is in the World" at the age of 16. He is truly a child prodigy.
I go!
Daikin, you are currently suffering from internal and external troubles. Is it interesting to fight for the face of these vain people? How does this benefit the country?
Zhao Hong glanced at Zhang Tiangang with an embarrassed look, as if he was embarrassed, and Zhao Hong suddenly realized.
Lao Zhang, you are too honest and can’t even lie to others.
Yuan Hao asked, the most talented man in Dajin, Beidi Fumiong, appeared, probably not because he asked Wanyan Shouxu to come, but to cause trouble on behalf of Dajin.
This is really the worry that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of getting strong and getting out of the circle!
"The grass in the river at Baierguan is not horizontal, and the army of Qin has been hiding in the capital for ten years. There is no letter from Qiyang to the west, and the Long River flows eastward to hear the cries; the wild vines are lingering in the bones of war, and the setting sun is illuminating the empty city! From whom to ask the blue sky, fighting Send Chi You to serve as five soldiers?"
Sure enough, Yuan Haowen spoke so impassionedly that all the ministers of the Jin Dynasty at the banquet, including Emperor Wanyan Shouxu, all looked sad.
The Mongolian army was galloping across the country, and Mu Huali, the commander-in-chief of the Central Plains, was conquering cities and territories in Shaanxi. It was an indisputable fact that the people of Shaanxi were in dire straits and in dire straits.
"Every pen is filled with blood and tears, and every word is full of grief and anger! He is indeed a literary hero from the North, the most talented man in the world. What a poem!"
Zhao Hong clapped unconsciously and cheered loudly.
On his birthday, Yuan Haowen wrote such a tragic poem, and Wanyan Shouxu and the officials had no intention of punishing him, which shows the political clarity of the Jin people.
Thinking of Shi Miyuan's rule, Zhao Hong sighed secretly.
"Your Highness, it's your turn!"
Known as Beidi Wenxiong and the most talented man in the world, Yuan Haowen was a little embarrassed, and his impression of Zhao Hong immediately improved.
All the Jin Kingdom monarchs and ministers in the hall were all smiling immediately.
Zhao Hong, the prince of the Song Dynasty, is known as "the best in articles in the world". Is this giving up?
"Your Highness, it's your turn!"
Zhu Duan, who was beside Zhao Hong, often reminded Zhao Hong and gave a hint with his eyes.
Zhao Hong knew it well, and Zhu Duanchang's meaning could not be clearer. He must find his way back to today's situation.
"One hundred and two Qin passes are ultimately made of gold, and three thousand iron armors can swallow up Mongolia. Mr. Yuan, although your poem is good, it is too pessimistic!"
Zhao Hong raised his wine glass and laughed.
"Please give me your advice, Your Highness!"
Yuan Haowen raised his wine glass, raised his eyebrows, and said loudly.
Judging from his serious look, he seemed a little dissatisfied.
Zhao Hong drank the wine, watched the people in the palace staring at him, and thought to himself.
It seems that if you don't show your hands today, I'm afraid you won't be able to escape.
"Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, everyone, Mr. Yuan, it would be embarrassing for me."
Zhao Hong pondered for a moment, and someone from the palace had already brought up pens, inks, paper and inkstones.
Is this going to be infamy for eternity?
Zhao Hong picked up the pen and started writing.
He finished writing in one breath, put down the pen, and saluted the astonished Wanyan Shouxu and the other officials in the palace.
"good!"
Zhu Duanchang's white beard trembled and his lips trembled.
It would be great if this was the song "Man Jiang Hong" by Yue Wumu.
"Emperor of the Jin Dynasty, everyone, please share this song "Man Jiang Hong" with you!"
"Bright Kunlun, the moon on the top of the mountain, someone is screaming. Look at the wall, the sword is like snow, there are many grievances and grievances. My hands split the gallbladder, and my heart forged a liver of iron and stone. In this life, I will be worthy of being a man, with a good head.
Jing Ke's tomb, Xianyang Road; Nie Zheng died, and the corpses were exposed. As far as the east of the Yangtze River, the lingering feelings are still lingering around.
The soul turned into a jingwei bird, and the blood splashed into a red heart grass. Look at the beautiful mountains and rivers now, created by heroes. "
As Yuan Haowen read it, his heart couldn't help but feel warm.
"Your Highness's talent is astonishing, and he is the best in the world. I am extremely ashamed and terrified!"
Yuan Haowen bowed solemnly to Zhao Hong.
"Mr. Yuan is too modest!"
Zhao Hong took the matter seriously and returned the favor.
"The River is Red", I'm afraid if there is a war, corpses will really litter the fields and the river will be red.
As dusk approaches, tired birds return to their nests, and the heat of autumn gradually dissipates. Pingzhang political affairs Wanyan Saibu's house, in the back hall, Wanyan Saibu, Wanyan Heda and other important officials of the Jin Dynasty gathered together, enjoying delicacies, laughing and chatting happily.
"Do you think the Tatar army will be defeated during the Western Expedition? Will that old traitor Genghis Khan die of illness?"
Wanyan Heda, the political advisor, laughed, his eyes dull and his face turned pale after drinking.
The mountains and rivers are in turmoil, the country is in short supply and the people are in short supply. Of course, the topic discussed by all the important officials of the court cannot be separated from the word "military and political affairs".
"It's useless even if Genghis Khan is dead. His sons and grandsons are still there, and there is no fuel-efficient lamp in Wogedai Torrewogatai. It would be best if the Tatar army is defeated and not a single one of them is left alive. Then The world is at peace!"
Chi Zhanhe, who was involved in political affairs and deputy privy envoy, laughed and shook his head.
Genghis Khan had many children. His first wife alone gave him four sons, and there were many adopted children and grandchildren. It was not easy to eradicate the weeds.
"The genius of a generation, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot giant eagles. Genghis Khan is called a genius of a generation. He is like a god in his military skills. How could he be defeated? Maybe the country of Khwarezm has been destroyed by the Tatars!"
Li Qi, a political advisor, frowned, and his white hair made him look even more sad.
The Western Regions and Khwarezm are both deserts and prairie areas with vast plains, which are most suitable for the roundabout attacks of the Mongolian cavalry; they are thorough, comprehensive and terrifying, massacring people with weapons and massacres when they encounter cities. Who can resist the cavalry of the Mongolian army?
"A generation of genius, bullshit! He's just a butcher who can only ride a horse and shoot arrows! What does he do with so much space? Is he teaching people herding or riding horses? Is Zhao Hong, a fool who flatters horses, his brain broken? No wonder the Song emperors even lost their sons. Can’t even give birth?”
Wanyan Heda, the political advisor, responded angrily and even made slanderous remarks.
Although Wanyan Hada was a Jurchen, he was deeply influenced by Chinese culture. He was good at running the army and could share the joys and sorrows with his subordinates. When encountering enemies, he took the lead and won the hearts of the people. Under his rule, he focused on the people, built water conservancy projects, and encouraged farming and mulberry farming. Therefore, he has Known as a good general.
He and Genghis Khan had completely different ways of governing the people, so naturally they looked down on each other.
"Heda, your words are good. But as the poem says: Genghis Khan, a genius of a generation, only knows how to bend his bow and shoot at big eagles. Genghis Khan used his soldiers like a god, but unfortunately he lacked benevolence and killed without restraint. What Zhao Hong said in the poem can be said to be appropriate. to."
Pingzhang Zhengshi Wanyan Saibu turned the wine glass in his hand, frowned, and asked Li Qi at the side.
"Xiangong Li, what do you think of Zhao Hong, the crown prince of the Song Dynasty?"
Half a year ago, Wanyan Sai was not appointed as the Pingzhang government official, but was appointed as the right prime minister of Shangshu. He had a similar temperament with the ruling Li Qi. Later Li Qi was appointed as Jingluoyin due to a crime. Wanyan Sai recommended Li Qi many times, saying that he was comparable to Wei Zheng of the Tang Dynasty, so Li Qi was restored to the position of ruling.
The two knew each other well, and there was no difference between their poetry and singing, except for their different hairstyles, and Wanyan Saibu was no different from the scholar-bureaucrats of the Song Dynasty.
"In my opinion, this person is extremely talented and unfathomable. In "Qinyuanchun.Snow", "If you count the famous people and look at the current situation," you can know this person's ambition."
Li Qi drank the wine from the glass with cold eyes.
"Yesterday at the banquet, Zhao Hong's song "Man Jiang Hong" eclipsed even Yuan Haowen. Don't forget, Yue Wumu of the Song Dynasty also sang "Man Jiang Hong" that day. Zhuang Zhi was hungry and ate Hulu meat, and laughed and talked about thirsty drinks. The blood of the Huns. Zhao Hong and Yue Fei probably cherish each other."
The Jin people are most afraid of Yue Fei and respect him the most. Li Qi used the same Ci Pai name to allude to Zhao Hong, which shows that he attaches great importance to Zhao Hong.
"The gallbladder of the Northern captives was split open with both hands, and the liver was made of iron and stone. There is something in Zhao Hong's words. I'm afraid these Northern captives are not just Tatars."
Wanyan Sai Buyou said a word.
The "Northern captives" in Zhao Hong's poem probably also includes Dajin.
No one can forget the hatred of subjugating the country and the shame of mistreating the ancestors.
"Zhao Hong is ambitious and can be killed, but there is one thing I don't understand."
Li Qi seemed to have a high opinion of Zhao Hong, but was full of doubts.
"But even so, His Majesty would not invite him to attend his birthday. I asked Zhang Tiangang, and he was also confused. I wonder if there is something fishy about it."
"From the beginning, I didn't want this Zhao Hong to come to Kaifeng. But His Majesty is determined to do this, and I have no choice."
He threw the red cup of Hexi wine on the table and spoke angrily.
He looked down upon the Song people at all, and it was he who sent people to stop Zhang Tiangang in the city, so that Zhang Tiangang left the city late to meet Zhao Hongyi who arrived late.
"This Zhao Hong looks ordinary to me, nothing special. What ability does he have that your Majesty insists on inviting him here?"
Wanyan Heda shook his head with disdain.
Zhao Hong is such a dandy and a son of a powerful man. What kind of success can he achieve without a group of people working behind him to work for him?
"I heard that it was Princess Wen's instigation that made Your Majesty decide to invite Zhao Hong. Also, it was Princess Wen who sent envoys to the Song Dynasty to support Zhao Hong and help him ascend to the position of crown prince. .”
Wanyan Sai is not a political matter. He is the prime minister like Zuo and Youcheng. He is in charge of the emperor and has many plans. His news will not be false.
"Wan Yan Sai, you mean, Princess Wen and this Zhao Hong, they have that..."
Chi Zhanhe was shocked and then shook his head.
"I asked why Your Majesty invited Zhao Hong to come over. It turned out to be this reason. What kind of bad luck did Zhao Hong have to fall in love with Princess Wen? Princess Wen, that is the most beautiful woman in our Kingdom of Jin!"
Chizhan Hexi's eyes were full of envy, jealousy and hatred.
Even if the most beautiful woman in the Kingdom of Jin wants to marry, she should marry a Jurchen warrior. How can she fall in love with a cowardly Song Dynasty who is also the prince of an enemy country?
"Whether Zhao Hong and Princess Wen have an affair, we have no way of knowing. But His Majesty and Princess Wen have a close brother-sister relationship, and Princess Wen fully recommends it. Your Majesty will definitely invite Zhao Hong over."
After Li Qi finished speaking, his eyes turned to Wanyan Saibu.
Princess Wen mainly wanted to marry the prince of the Song Dynasty. This was unprecedented in the history of the Jin Dynasty and the first time in the history of the world.
"His Majesty plans to sue for peace with the Tatars and send Princess Wen to the Tatars for marriage. Maybe in a few days, Princess Wen will go to the grassland."
Wanyan Saibu made eye contact with Li Qixiao, and Wanyan Saibu said it quietly.
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