Chapter 0854 A good life is safe(2/2)
Incredible, incredible!
Everyone stood up involuntarily and leaned towards Qin Lun, just to hear clearly, for fear of missing any words.
As for Sun Quan, who was standing in front of Qin Lun, the ear cup in his hand had fallen to the ground without realizing it.
Gold and silver platform, neon as clothes, wind as horse, tiger as drum, luan as chariot, king of clouds, immortal person!
"Who is this Mr. Xie?"
Just when everyone thought Sun Quan was going to ask who wrote this article, he actually asked about the person in the article.
I can't help it, I'm too excited.
Immortal Mountain, he had been asking for it but couldn't get it. At this moment, he suddenly heard that someone had seen the Immortal Mountain. Sun Quan was so excited that his body began to tremble.
"Your Majesty, I don't know. I heard that he is from Feng Langjun's sect."
Qin Lun honestly told the news he got from Zhang Bai.
"who?!"
"Feng Langjun."
"Which Feng Langjun?"
"It's Feng Langjun from the Shu Kingdom. This article was also written by Feng Langjun."
The officials of the Wu Kingdom who were shocked by the article suddenly became extremely excited when they heard this.
Wasn’t the article I just read exciting enough?
I must read an article by a Shu man!
Zhang Zhao, on the other hand, squinted his eyes and stroked his beard, and praised repeatedly:
"Excellent writing, really excellent writing! Feng Langjun is said to be the person who created a generation of writing style, and this statement is truly true!"
After hearing Zhang Zhao's words, many people reacted.
Yes, that is Feng Langjun!
After all, he is also a figure who created a generation of writing style. It is normal that we cannot compare with him.
The writing style at this time was a period of transformation that broke through the limitations of post-Han classics.
Not only did the later Tang Dynasty strictly regulate the rules, but at the same time many literati wanted to break through the shackles of Confucian classics.
The rise of Jian'an literature and the later Seven Sages of the Bamboo Grove are all representatives of this.
Feng Yong's colorful and changeable articles really open up the horizons of writers and make people feel like they have opened the door to a new world.
At such a banquet, reciting Shu people's articles and overwhelming everyone will definitely make people hate you.
But Feng Langjun...
"When I look at Feng Langjun's writings, they are like gems shining with splendor, magnificent and moving, bold and unrestrained, and elegant like immortals. They are really breathtaking!"
"Otherwise, where does this name of banished immortal come from?"
"Hahaha, it makes sense, it makes sense!"
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To the kings and ministers of the Wu Kingdom, Feng Yong was a stranger, because no one present had seen what he looked like.
But at the same time, he is familiar, because his reputation is really not small.
More importantly, many people have received many tangible benefits from Shu in recent years.
Wool and brown sugar are typical representatives.
The source of these benefits can be traced back to Feng Yong.
Having talent and reputation will not only bring no harm to Wu State, but can also benefit everyone.
Good people have a safe life!
Therefore, many people actually have good intentions towards Feng Junhou.
It is only natural to hold Feng Langjun in high esteem at this time.
Good articles respect no national boundaries!
Not to mention the Wu-Shu Alliance at this time.
Sun Quan, on the other hand, asked Qin Lun to recite it again, and then took the paper on which the palace servants wrote down the article and tasted it carefully for a while, then raised his head and looked at the ministers:
"My dear friends, why do I always feel like I haven't finished writing this article?"
"Why don't you finish writing it?"
General Guan Da, who was far away in Longyou, asked the same question.
As the actual controller of the military affairs of Xiaowei Mansion, General Guan Da naturally wanted to pass on the intelligence of Wu State.
However, at this time, Wu State was not considered an enemy of the Han Dynasty, so its importance was not that high.
She doesn't need to know how Zhang Xiaosi operates.
But as long as there is progress or results in this matter, it must be reported and let her know that this is a matter of attitude and principle.
"It's hard to arouse Sun Quan's curiosity until he finishes writing!"
Zhang Xingyi gently covered her mouth with a small ball fan, came close to Guan Ji's ear, and explained with a chuckle:
"The following few sentences: Suddenly my soul is palpitating and my soul is shaking, I am suddenly startled and sighing. I feel that I am sleeping on the mat of time, and I have lost the haze that I have always seen. Isn't it obvious that I am dreaming?"
"What if Sun Quan is really just dreaming?"
The weather has started to get hotter in June.
Guan Ji's waist and narrow sleeves naturally make her feel hotter than Zhang Xingyi's loose girly outfit.
In this weather, she was too lazy to think. She just glanced at Zhang Xingyi and said, "Then what are you going to do next?"
Zhang Xingyi recognized the look in his eyes, stretched out his fan, and fanned Guan Ji:
"Sister, it's not what I want to do next. I want to see Sun Quan's reaction first, and then I can discuss it with my brother."
General Guan Da was very satisfied with Zhang Xiaosi's low-down appearance. She handed over the paper in her hand and nodded:
"That's right. For this kind of thing, we can only say that we should take our time. Even if it doesn't work now, as long as we can bury an idea in his heart, it might be useful in the future."
Just like at the beginning, although Zhang Xiaosi and his own Alang failed to get engaged, the thread was finally buried. Otherwise, how could I have had all the troubles behind me?
snort!
Zhang Xingyi put away the paper with one hand and kept fanning with the other hand:
"That's the truth! However, I think it won't take long for me to know whether Sun Quan is curious, or whether he is tempted."
"Oh? Tell me."
Guan Ji was a little curious.
"Then didn't Sun Quan threaten to capture Hefei? If our guess about him is correct, then he will definitely send a letter to my brother, using the excuse of asking about the battle formation to ask about this article."
Zhang Xingyi's eyes shone with a cunning light, like a little fox that had just eaten.
After hearing this, Guan Ji frowned slightly:
"Sun Quan's threat to capture Hefei seems to me to be a fraud. There is a saying in the art of war: Those who are good at attacking move in the sky. It also goes like this: Soldiers are valuable and quick."
"This is because we don't want to let the enemy know our intentions. Like Sun Quan, he said it in advance. Either the enemy is weak and we are strong, and we want to intimidate the enemy and weaken his will, or we have no intention of advancing at all."
Even if the Wei army in Guanzhong suffered a major blow, compared with the number of people deployed by the Han Dynasty in Hanzhong and Longyou, in terms of numbers alone, it was still comparable, let alone Hefei.
At least one who is evenly matched cannot escape, and may even be stronger than Wu.
After all, Wu State does not have people like its own A Lang.
Alang's assessment of the state of Wu as "more than conservative but not aggressive enough" is quite appropriate.
It is not a question of whether you are willing to make progress, but a question of whether you have the ability to make progress.
"My little sister doesn't understand military matters. Regardless of whether he really wants to capture Hefei or not, he already has an excuse to write to my brother to ask about it."
Zhang Xingyi covered her mouth again and smiled softly, "Who said brother is so famous now?"
Guan Ji also smiled slightly and her eyes fell on a figure not far ahead.
"This mule is good!"
Feng Junhou patted the mule in front of him, stretched out his palm, measured the mule's height, head and tail, and nodded with satisfaction.
Then he turned around and asked Zhou Lu, the "King of Ranch Lu" who was acting as the commentator:
Chapter completed!