"...The five-flowered horse, the golden fur, and the son will be exchanged for fine wine!"

Until the last sentence, the voice in the sky slowly disappeared, and these scholars stopped reciting, crying and laughing, letting go of the resentment in their hearts.

"happy!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Respect this poem, respect the Yuan Sheng!"

"Everyone, let's drink together!"

"..."

In Yangjing alone, there are more than a thousand scholars like this.

And the news of Shengyue can be spread throughout Zhongzhou.

………

In the north, there is no return.

The soldiers of the Chisong Army sang and danced, drank wine, and recited "Jian Jin Jiu" to the sound of reading from afar.

"If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun. Don't let the golden cup stand empty against the moon... Hahaha."

"Exchange for fine wine, exchange for fine wine!"

"If you trade horses from the army, the general will definitely skin you..."

"..."

Shen Yuchun was flushed, shirtless, and having fun with the soldiers.

While drinking, I was thinking.

Who on earth can write such heartfelt poems?

Even someone like me, who hates Confucianism and Taoism, is so arrogant?

I really want to meet him and buy him a bottle of wine.

It is different from the happy military camp.

At this time, a tall figure was standing on the city wall without a return pass.

The commander-in-chief of Chisong Army, Duke Ding, Shen Tiannan.

Shen Tiannan turned his back to the north and looked toward Yangjing in the distance.

It was rare to encounter such a happy thing, so he simply let go of the military order and allowed the soldiers to have fun while he stayed on the city wall.

It's like one person guarding one level.

"What are these bastards doing?"

In the distance, a group of barbarians roamed back and forth.

All kinds of laughter and laughter came from the direction of Wuhuiguan, making these gray-faced and sharp-toothed guys puzzled.

"There is only one man on the wall, what a great opportunity, boss!"

A sullen, shirtless barbarian said happily.

"Good opportunity? Do you know who that is? You want to die yourself."

The leader of Tanma gave the barbarian a whip.

The barbarian scratched the area where he was whipped, with a puzzled look on his face.

——Zi!

Suddenly, a harsh sound broke through the air, and before the scouts and horses could react, they stabbed the barbarian, both man and horse, and nailed him to the ground.

From the beginning to the end, the barbarian didn't even scream, and completely lost his breath.

Even the expression on his face remained puzzled.

"Enemy attack!!!"

The scout horses screamed in surprise.

"The enemy is attacking your father."

The leader of the Tanma turned the horse's head and ran north first: "Old Demon Shen is using a trick, retreat quickly!"

Use meter?

Upon hearing this word, all the scouts' hearts trembled, and they quickly followed the leader and retreated.

The riding whip fell frequently, as if running slowly would lead to something terrible.

Cough cough cough…

There is no back gate on the city wall.

Shen Tiannan took back his right hand and coughed violently several times.

When I looked towards the south, I felt a bit of joy in my eyes.

Five hundred years ago.

Five hundred years later, the holy reading recorded in the book appeared again.

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