The bald spirit scolded happily, but he forgot that this was not in the felt tent of Lianchuan Fort, nor was it on the street of Qiuci City, this was Qiuci Palace, where Lu Guang held a banquet.

Although the feast has not yet begun, the people have almost arrived. The bearded shaman had just finished singing, and the next paragraph had not yet begun, and the whole hall was in a moment of silence, even if the girl's words were not heard clearly, the sound of the clapping was heard by everyone, and naturally the audience was shocked.

Zhuge Xuan, who had been trying to find fault, saw Lu Guang's displeasured face, and took the opportunity to say: "Duan joins the army, which one are you making trouble?" ”

Seeing Bald Ling's somewhat flustered eyes, Duan Ye smiled bitterly, it seemed that this time he had to take the thunder again, so Shi Shiran stood up, saluted Lu Guang, and said: "Your Majesty, everyone, just now Duan Ye saw this turtle, the palace is gorgeous, the people's assets are exhausted, and the city is majestic, but it is not a battle of our army, so he couldn't help but realize something, and made a poem of Guizifu, and read two sentences casually to Miss Bald, uh, this Miss Bald was happy for a while, so she applauded. Where there is a loss of honor, I hope that the festival will forgive the sins. ”

"Oh?" Lu Guang suddenly became interested, waved his hand to the shaman mages who were still about to dance the great gods, motioned for them to go down, and then said to Duan Ye with a smile: "Then today, in the Qiuci Palace, you will make a poem for the Qiuci Palace, so that the world can remember the luxury of this Qiuci, let the Qingshi remember the difficulty of the Western Expedition, and let the heavens witness the immortal feats of the 100,000 army!" ”

"Good!" The whole audience was cheering, but most of the Qiuzi people were not very good-looking.

Bitter, Duan Ye's face was clumped, Fang Cai just helped the little Lori to relieve the siege, but he didn't expect to put himself in, is this kind of text something that ordinary people can do? However, Lu Guang's order on such an occasion could not be shirked.

Seeing that Lu Guang and the people in the audience were looking at him, Duan Ye gritted his teeth, bowed down, and said: "Since there is an order under the festival, although Duan Ye is only a shallow learner, he will do his best to do it. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, Duan is also the most talented person in my shogunate." Lu Guang smiled.

"Emperor Xiwu expanded the territory, listed four counties, according to the two passes, and set them apart. Defend the Central Plains in Pancheng, and reject the Western Regions thousands of miles away. Now my king has opened up the land, passed the quicksand, broken the thief chieftain, cared for grace and Huaiyuan, proclaimed holy virtue in the land of desertion, and became the glory of the world......"

Duan Ye thought about it while chanting, the more he read it, the more he felt it, and his inspiration was like a spring, "But when I see the mirage of the desert, I suspect that the floating palace on the water." The black wind is strange, and the quicksand of the Gobi pushes the waves. The sand dunes are undulating, and the tail of the yellow dragon is wagging in Tibet. See also Suoyang, Shouchang, Dangbao, Shibao's ancient city, Jingbian Guard. The flat sand is like water, and the autumn moon is like Wang Gui. Up to Jiaohe, Gaochang, take jade and Tian, pick the willow, and reconcile six times in the north garden; You can arrive at Suzhou and Manjusri, raise a glass in the night, live in the army, and press the four Qiang in Guzang. The victory of its scenery reopens the ...... of the western sky"

The civil and military forces in the hall all listened carefully, for fear of missing a word, and Duan Ye was completely immersed in it at this time, the boundless desert, countless heroes fighting in the blue blood and yellow sand, the vast earth, countless heroes shed blood, who is the master of ups and downs? The majestic palace, the luxurious decoration, it will never be possible to squander the clean wealth, but it is just a fleeting cloud, the luxury of the Qiuci people, the pleasure of the Qiuci people, and the glory and shame of the Qiuci people, all brought a great shock to Duan Ye.

The desperate struggle of the soldiers of the Western Political Army, the difficulties and dangers along the way, the desperate resistance of the Qiuci people, and the unshakable determination of the Central Plains to occupy the Western Regions were all integrated into this "Qiuzi Fu" by Duan Ye. Until Duan Ye finally ended this fu, many people were still immersed in it and still hadn't reacted.

After Duan Ye finished reading, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, this hodgepodge of famous people from all walks of life, I hope to mix it up, looking back, the bald Wei Tan and the frustrated Meng Xun both looked at him with admiration on their faces, and the big eyes of the bald spirit were already full of red hearts, and the other civil and military forces around Lu Guang looked at him differently.

"Amitabha!" The first to speak was Kumarosh. He just pronounced a Buddha name, but he immediately sat down, closed his eyes slightly, and stopped talking.

Lu Guang saluted Kumarosh, and then asked Zhuge Xuan, who had always been on discord with Duan Ye: "Zhuge Changshi, look, how about Duan joining the army in this "Turtle Zifu"? ”

"Uh" Zhuge Xuan's face was a little embarrassed, "Xia Guan thinks that this part of joining the army is majestic, and the rhetoric is gorgeous, and it is indeed a superior work." Zhuge Xuan thought about it carefully, but still felt that it was not appropriate to find fault at this time, so he said some clichés.

"More than that!" Lu Guanghuo got up, "Rank!" Duan joined the army, this section of "Turtle Zifu", which is destined to go down in history forever! You see, this little Qiuci Palace is almost more luxurious than my Jianzhang Palace in Chang'an! These 100,000 people of Qiuci City, almost the city can be compared with the famous city of Dayi in the Central Plains, you see that silk pure, enjoy more utensils than the Qin Emperor and Han Wu, and more than today's holy use ten times extravagant! But the result? There is food and soldiers in Qiuzi City, so what about it? Aren't I, Lu Guang, still sitting here? ”

After these words, the Qiuzi people bowed their heads one by one, their faces were ashamed and resentful, but Lu Guang did not give up, and then said: "What is the use of this splendid palace and this dazzling array of jewels? You don't get the hearts of the people, you don't get God's blessing, these are just for the victors! Clerk, record Duan Senjun's assignment today, this section should let the people of the world, not only see the literary style of Duan Senjun, but also let the people of the world know that those who are extravagant and wasteful and do not care for the people will not end well! ”

While the clerk who was with him agreed, he quietly glanced at Zhuge Xuan, and only after getting Zhuge Xuan's hint did he start to write.

Duan Ye didn't know at this time that his nonsense "Turtle Zifu" had not been passed on to future generations, of course, this kind of thing did not seem to be suitable for future generations, especially considering Duan Ye's later identity.

(Note: Historically, Duan Ye's "Turtle Zifu" has been lost, but this plot is very important, so I have to hold back and refer to others, which is very laborious, and Xiaobai respects it.) ）

After the bravery of the army, Lu Guang finally raised his glass and said: "Now that the turtle has been flattened, there are many people in the country, and the holy virtue of the Mu Heavenly Dynasty is returned to the four seas and unified, only please everyone, drink this cup!" Please! ”

"Please!"

The people in the Western Regions who had surrendered in the hall, the martial arts under Lu Guang, and the people of Yawang in Qiuzi City, raised their glasses one after another, and everyone drank it all, and laughter filled the hall.

Lu Guang clapped his hands gently, the sound of silk and bamboo in the palace started, the vertical gonghou, copper drums, sheng flutes, tala drums, and various musical instruments rose one after another, and the beautiful tunes made people fascinated. A group of green-clad dancers, led by a white-clad dancer, entered, and after the girls gave their salutes, they began to dance. But seeing the slender waist twisting, the jade arm spinning lightly, the foot stepping on the light felt, and the green clothes flying. Everyone in the hall shook their heads and watched with relish.