With wine. A glass of wine, turning a page. What he holds in his hand is a collection of poems.

He suddenly sighed, "Some of Yang Xuan's poems are majestic, some are as delicate as spring rain, some are critical of current events, and some are free and unrestrained. It's true.

He’s a great talent!”

The civil servant next to him smiled and said, "Mr. Shen is reading the collection of Yayuan poems, right?"

Shen Changhe nodded.

The civil servant said: "This collection of poems is a collection of famous poems written by several famous people in Ningxing over the past decades. There is also an interesting story."

Literary men like to talk about things in order to attract the attention of the outside world.

Shen Changhe knew this well, and said with a smile: "What's the fun?" The civil servant wanted to talk about it again, but when he saw Shen Changhe smiling but not smiling, he remembered that this was an aide beside the Lord of the Three States.

You also need to know how to show off your relationship, and when you show off to your subordinates, your subordinates will understand and send you rainbow farts, and everyone will be happy.

Trying to get along with Shangguan is just trying to get ahead of others.

The official smiled even more enthusiastically, "Twenty years ago, there were three great talents in Daliao. They were so talented in poetry that they were known as the Three Heroes. When they assembled poetry collections, those celebrities wanted to put the poems of the Three Heroes at the front. , put Yang Xuan’s poems second.

After the compilation was completed, several celebrities drank to celebrate. In the middle of the night, one of them woke up from alcohol. His mind was filled with Yang Xuan's poems, and he couldn't sleep anymore. He went to his room to look through the collection of poems, and the more he read, the more his face felt hot. , was so ashamed that he tore up the collection of poems immediately.

The next day, those celebrities gathered together again, and everyone was ashamed and said they couldn't sleep at night."

"Literati are not so selfless!" Shen Changhe is a literati himself, and he knows best the urinary nature of literati.

"Yes! It turns out that those celebrities were worried that after the collection of poems was distributed, they would be criticized and the festival would be in danger." The civil servant said with a smile: "Later, some people said that it would be better to put the poems of the three heroes at the front. It's a strange peak. !”

This statement is a bit unethical... The first one is the poems of the three heroes. When the reader looks at it, it is brilliant! But when it comes to the second part, it is like, holy shit! These poems are even more remarkable. Compared with them, the poems of the three heroes are just... Damn it. When the news spread, the poetry collection sold hundreds of copies, and Ningxing literati commented on the poems in it.

"...But no matter how harsh people are, when they compare the poems of the Three Heroes with those of Yang Xuan, they all sigh and shake their heads, having nothing to say."

"It's a pity that this person is not from Daliao."

The civil servant finally said with regret, "If we were from the Liao Dynasty, I don't think the Tang Dynasty would be on the verge of collapse at this moment."

Shen Changhe said calmly: "If he were from Daliao, he would have been drowned in the officialdom long ago."

The civil servant smiled awkwardly, "Yes!"

"If Yang Xuan stayed in Chang'an, he would probably have followed the rules. When he came to Northern Xinjiang, he had a place to use him. Only Huang Chunhui could use him like this. Only Northern Xinjiang, which was secretly competing with Chang'an, could use him. he!"

In any other place, people like Yang Xuan would have long been the target of public criticism.

"It's funny to say that I am also an arrogant person, but look at Yang Xuan. All my arrogance has disappeared, and I can only feel ashamed." The civil servant sighed, "This time Tanzhou took the initiative. According to my guess, Yang Xuan I'm afraid a large army will be raised."

"Oh!" Shen Changhe asked, "Why?"

The civil servant said: "I have thought about Yang Xuan's decisions over the years.

He never wanted to follow the rules, but he was able to take advantage of the situation. Tanzhou took the initiative to attack. If it were another person, Cao Ying would definitely have Cao Ying stick to Yanbei City, let the Northern Xinjiang army rest, and wait for the opportunity to take action.

But Yang Xuan is different. This person will definitely use Tanzhou to take the initiative as an excuse to boost the morale of the people and attack our three states..." Eh!

There are sages in the wild!

Shen Changhe felt a little excited in his heart, "Let's talk about it again."

The civil servant said: "At present, Jiangzhou has gathered a large army, and the Northern Xinjiang army has just experienced a war and cannot attack. Secondly, Ningxing has been busy dealing with the Shegu people's offensive recently and has no time to look south; thirdly, Chang'an has learned that After Yang Xuan leaped over Ma Ningxing, both the emperor and his ministers were in panic. But if you want to deal with Yang Xuan, you have to mobilize your troops and generals... It will take time.

After careful calculation, this turned out to be the best time for Yang Xuan to attack the three states. If he misses it, neither Chang'an nor Jiangzhou will give him the opportunity to dispatch troops calmly!"

Tsk!

Shen Changhe looked at the official carefully, "You are so talented, why have you wasted so much time?"

The civil servant is called Ma He, but he is just a chief official.

Ma He said calmly: "When I first became an official, some senior officials said that being an official should be a person first. The subordinate officials thought about their talents and refused to listen. After I understood this truth, my hair on the temples became gray.

I no longer have the energy to make progress as an official." "What a pity." Shen Changhe thought about it and felt that it was still too late, "After this time, you can follow me to Taizhou!"

Ma He was startled, "Thank you, Mr. Shen."

"You will definitely be happy to have a great talent." Shen Changhe said with a smile.

A clerk came in and said, "Mr. Shen, the Northern Xinjiang Army is here." "Oh! So fast? Who is the forward?" Shen Changhe asked. "Wang Laoer!"

Shen Changhe took a deep breath, stood up and said: "Ring the bell!" "Dang, clang, clang!"

The bell rang and the city was under martial law.

When Shen Changhe went to the top of the city, the governor Xie Chang introduced: "Wang Laoer defeated my three-way cavalry all the way, and the momentum was like breaking a bamboo!"

"That's Mr. Wang!"

Shen Changhe said: "This person is a forward, full of energy." In front, thousands of riders were slowly approaching.

"Rest!"

Shen Changhe said: "Wait for the arrival of Yang Xuan's army." Three days later.

"Yang Xuan's army hasn't arrived yet." "Hey!"

Xie Chang was a little puzzled, "Logically, it's time!" "Be patient!"

Shen Changhe said calmly: "It will come sooner or later." "The scout is back. Hey, he is not a scout."

More than ten cavalrymen came galloping towards the city. When they arrived at the city, they were eager to enter the city, but the sergeants under the city had to check carefully. "Chanima!"

There was a commotion down there.

"He's quite angry." Xie Chang said with a smile.

A sergeant was brought up, looking quite embarrassed!
Chapter completed!