If Li Muyun knew Lu Dongzan's true thoughts, he would definitely shout that he was wronged, that day in the restaurant, he did kill five, and the other one was jumped off the building and fell to his death, and he had nothing to do with him.
It's a pity that he doesn't have such an ability as mind reading, so he didn't know that others had counted the sixth person on his head, and under Lu Dongzan's step-by-step pressure, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, grinning and said: "Lu Dongzan, why don't you come here to do something?"
Of course, Lu Dongzan came to do something, but he couldn't say it clearly, and immediately pretended to be annoyed and angry after hearing the words: "Where did the king of the county say that he was asking for poetry with good words, but he was subjected to evil words, is the king of the county so unreasonable on weekdays?"
"Where to start, hehe" Li Muyun let out a sneer: "Lao Tzu can do poetry if you want to, if you don't want to do it, don't do it, you have been persecuted again and again, do you really think that Lao Tzu does not dare to kill you?"
Lu Dongzan, who stood in the face of Li Muyun, couldn't help but shudder in his cold eyes, others may not be able to see the murderous gaze because of the position, but he faced those eyes, and naturally he could see clearly.
Although he has always believed that Li Muyun should not have the courage to kill people on the celebration hosted by Li Er, there is always a case for things, with the fact that he still dares to call himself Lao Tzu and Lao Tzu in such an environment, it is obvious that this goods are two goods, and the second goods naturally do not care about any occasion.
Thinking of this, Lu Dongzan was also a little difficult to ride a tiger, and he was a little unwilling to retreat, and if he failed to provoke, he was trained like the third grandson, which was too embarrassing, so he laughed a few times and walked to his position, and said at the same time: "Since the king of the county doesn't want to make poems, forget it, why be so angry, just that, just it."
Li Muyun didn't think that Lu Dongzan would give up halfway, and originally thought that if Ya could hold on a little longer, so that he could make his forced pretend more complete, but this guy really retreated, but the poem he had prepared was useless.
And just when Li Muyun was a little frustrated and wanted to retreat, His Majesty Li Er, who was high above, spoke: "Muyun, the Prime Minister of Tubo is also a good intention, why do you want to refuse people thousands of miles away, I see that you will make a song to satisfy the wish of the Prime Minister of Tubo, and by the way, how about I also feast my ears." ” "The minister obeys the order" Li Muyun did not shirk this time, first, he was about to slap Lu Dongzan in the face, and second, the emperor's order was not so easy to refuse after all, if he was unhappy, he was afraid that he would be sad in the future.
"Hmm."
Li Shimin saw that his goal had been achieved, so he stopped talking, nodded and sat back on the seat, looking at Li Muyun.
Some courtiers also looked at him expectantly, as if they were waiting for his amazing work.
Only Yu Zhining couldn't see his joy and anger, but from his eyes, Li Muyun more or less found a trace of worry, after all, he was his teacher, and it was not out of the ordinary to care about him.
Doing poems in front of so many people, all the civil and military generals present, among them, there are also people with literary skills, if Lao Yu's unstingy apprentice is embarrassed on the spot, I am afraid that Lao Yu's face will have no place to put it in the future.
But Li Muyun had already changed his appearance at this time, glanced at everyone in the hall calmly, and then grabbed a wine jar from the table beside him, raised his head and poured a big mouthful: "Today is today, since the imperial brother has already spoken, the younger brother can only offer ugliness." ” Li Er didn't speak, although he was confident that Li Muyun was destined not to be ugly, but before the poem was made, he had some apprehension in his heart.
As for the people present, they all had all kinds of expressions, among which the pickiness in the eyes of Lu Dongzan of Tubo was even stronger, and he was waiting to see Li Muyun make a fool of himself.
After a while, Li Muyun coughed and cleared his throat, and then recited aloud: "Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain, the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar. ” "Okay, good poem, these two sentences alone are no less than the previous two songs."
A certain literary leader only listened to half of it, and immediately exclaimed loudly.
Yu Zhining also let out a big sigh, and under the relaxation of his spirit, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured himself a glass, after all, it was a formal occasion, although he now had a feeling of raising his eyebrows, but it was not suitable for showing it.
There were two anxious sons sitting next to Yu Zhining, Lao Tzu, who suddenly interjected at this time, and couldn't wait to ask: "What are the last two sentences, say quickly, if you do half of the poems this time, I will see that Lao Tzu will not stay at your house at night." ” "Hehe, the last two sentences" Li Muyun glanced at Lu Dongzan again, walked a few steps towards him, stood in front of his table and said word by word: "Huangsha wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and if it is not broken, it will not be returned."
The original text of this poem is not broken Loulan will never be returned, but at the moment, Loulan and Datang have not broken through, so Li Muyun changed Loulan to Luo before crossing the border.
As for what kind of place Luo is, those who know the geography immediately react, it is the capital of Tibet.
In front of the Prime Minister of Tubo, shouting that he was going to break the capital of the people, which was somewhat embarrassing, but everyone present was happy with Li Muyun's poems, and Li Er, Fang Xuanling and others were even smiling.
Only Lu Dongzan's face became very ugly, he never expected that Li Muyun could really make poems on the spot, and it was related to Tubo.
Looking at Li Muyun's bloodshot eyes because he had drunk too much wine, Lu Dongzan, who had no reason, actually had a trace of fear, as if he really saw the scene of heavy troops gathering outside the city.
But in the face of Li Muyun's threat, he couldn't say half a word, because all this was caused by himself.
Nowadays, if you don't consider the meaning, this poem is indeed a good poem, but considering the scene mentioned in the poem, Lu Dongzan only shuddered.
The yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and it will not be returned if it is not broken.
What kind of determination does this represent, is it the will of the Tang Emperor or the will of the soldiers, the battle on the Songzhou side is still continuing, tens of thousands of people besieged a city defended by more than 10,000 people, but they could not be captured for a long time, which shows the huge gap between the military strength of Tubo and the Tang Dynasty.
"Li Muyun, good boy, good courage, I will not return your sentence if you don't break it, no matter what others say, I only recognize you as the first poet of the Tang Dynasty" Yu Chigong shouted loudly, not convinced by Lu Dongzan's face at all.
An old face is black with red and red with mercerized light, obviously he can't tell the difference between east and west, north and south
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