"How can I have that ability?" Zhao Jiu couldn't help laughing, and instinctively wanted to refuse, but after the words came out, he changed his words like a ghost. "However, I returned to the old place today, and I sighed in my heart, I have gained something..."

The people below did not dare to neglect, and the people left behind in Tokyo who had gathered since the banquet was moved to the courtyard came forward to offer paper and pen, and then turned on the lights to face each other.

Zhao Jiu was silent for a moment, then looked at the moonlight above his head, and then carefully used his Huang calligraphy to write an inappropriate poem.

As the saying goes:

The east wind blows thousands of trees into bloom at night.

It blows down even more, and the stars are like rain.

BMW's carved car fills the road with fragrance.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night long.

Moth snow willow golden strands.

The laughter is full of fragrance.

People look for him thousands of Baidu.

Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.

The song "The Sapphire Case" was forced to be written during the Shangyuan Festival. Some people in the audience who were capable of literary appreciation were dumbfounded and did not mention it. When it was passed to Zong Ze, Zong Xianggong could no longer see clearly, so he could only let Lin Jingmo step forward and chant.

Recite relative.

After listening to this, Zongze shook his head and smiled bitterly: "The population of Tokyo is now less than 200,000, and there have been no lanterns for several consecutive years... However, after all, it is a good word, and a wonderful word... Guanjia?"

"I am here."

"Isn't this an old saying from layman Yi An?"

"no."

"So the officials are gradually remembering the stories of Tokyo back then?"

"Yes." Zhao Jiu clasped his hands and sighed softly. "I remember...it was the story back then, and it is unforgettable now."

Zongze smiled and nodded repeatedly: "As long as the officials remember it, it will be engraved in my heart... And with this poem as the foundation, I am already satisfied. I forgive my old age, and please go back and rest."

"My lord, stay here and go." Zhao Jiu's heart moved slightly, and he immediately stood up with his hands tied and led his ministers to stand in awe.

Zong Ying, who had long been worried that his father's body would not be able to hold on, quickly helped his father up and moved from the side of the hall into the backyard in front of everyone's attention until he disappeared.

The next day, the Zhao Guan family, who lived in the grand and bleak Imperial City of Tokyo, learned two pieces of news.

In the early morning, Zong Ying entered the palace wearing Xiao and informed Zhao Guan's family that his father, the Privy Envoy of the Song Dynasty, stayed behind in Tokyo. Zong Ze, the deputy marshal of troops and horses, suddenly died of illness on his bed at night. He was seventy years old.

After the news spread outside the palace, it was said that Zong Liushou had left a poem "Shi'er" before his death last night.

The poem says:

After death, I know that everything is in vain, but I am sad that I will not see the same Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei fixed the day of Lianghe, and did not forget to pay tribute to Naiweng.

But after he left the poem, he became confused and unclear. It was not until his death that he finally returned to the light, but he shouted for a long time to cross the river, and died after three calls.

In the city of Tokyo, everyone from Zhao Guan's house on down couldn't help but burst into tears.

Only Shang Xia had expected it, but it couldn't be called an accident.

But in the evening, when the city of Tokyo was in mourning, Han Shizhong suddenly sent a messenger on Pegasus to report that Wanyan was so lazy that he ran away and abandoned Zhengzhou again and crossed the Yellow River to the north.

Only one of the five isolated troops of Yelvma was at a loss. On this day, they ran into Han Shizhong's forward Li Qiong and other troops. The two sides fought. The Jin army was victorious at first, but when Han Shizhong himself arrived with most of the Song army, the situation was reversed. In the end, Yelu

Ma Wu was defeated in Zhengzhou Prefecture and was defeated at the gate of Zhengzhou City. He then had to rely on the strength of his cavalry to forcefully escape from the battlefield. However, his footing was unstable all the way and he did not even dare to cross the river. In the end, he had to flee to Luoyang in the west of Xijing.

This news is somewhat unexpected.

ps: Good night everyone.
Chapter completed!