Daning Dynasty god-level sign-in system

Xiao Yan pondered for a moment, picked up the pen and continued to wave, and a slightly modified ancient famous book was completed.

"Niannujiao: Nostalgia for Chibi"

The great river eastward, the waves are exhausted, the eternal lover.

On the west side of the old fortress, the human way is, Xue Lang Chibi, the state of Wu.

The rocks pierced through the sky, the stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.

Picturesque, a moment how many hero.

Thinking back to Gongjin's time, Yunniang was married for the first time, and she was majestic and heroic.

Lupin and Lun towel, between talking and laughing, disappeared in ashes.

My motherland wanders, loves to laugh at me, be born early.

Life is like a dream, and one is still lingering.

In the history of this life, there is no Zhou Yu and Zhou Gongjin, but there is Xue Gongjin, who is resourceful and resourceful, and his experience is similar to Zhou Gongjin.

He also married a wife as beautiful as a flower, but her name was not Xiao Qiao, but Yun Niang.

After such a change, the momentum is not weakened, and the whole story is still very shocking.

Xiao Yan glanced at the crowd, and shouted loudly: "Who else is willing to go to the Sifang Pavilion?"

Everyone had no time to sigh how shocking this masterpiece was, and they all raised their hands willing to go.

Xiao Yan casually pointed at someone and said, "It's you! Don't lose your momentum, go!"

"Student traveling around, thank you for your trust, the student will definitely fulfill his mission!" the man said word by word.

Watching this man named Zhou You leave, Xiao Yan continued to scribble his pen and ink.

This time what he wrote was not words, but poems.

The first "Climbing"

The sky was scorching and the ape wailed, and Zhu Qingsha and white birds flew back.

The endless fall of the trees, the endless Yangtze River rolling in.

Wandering With Melancholy, a century on stage alone and sick.

Hard hatred Fanshuang temples, knocked down the new cup of turbidity.

The second piece "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"

The Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward here.

The green hills on both sides of the strait are facing each other, and the lone sail is coming.

The third chapter "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night"

The tide of the Chunjiang River connects to the sea, and the moon and the sea coexist.

Yan Yan has followed the waves for thousands of miles, where is the spring river without moonlight!
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests look like hail.

Frost in the sky flies unconsciously, and Baisha cannot be seen in Tingshang.

There is no dust in the sky, and a lone moon wheel in the sky.

Who first saw the moon by the river? When does Jiang Yue shine at the beginning of the year?
Life has been endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue looks similar every year.

I don't know who Jiangyue is for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

The white clouds were gone, and Qingfeng Pu had no worries.

Who's Bian Zhouzi tonight?Where is Acacia Mingyue Tower?

Poor wandering upstairs in the moon, should be shone away from the makeup mirror.

The Yuhu curtain can't be rolled away, but it is returned on the anvil.

At this time, we look at each other and not hear each other, and I am willing to follow the monarch every month.

The swan goose flies for a long time, and the fish and dragon dive into the water.

Last night the dream of Xiantan fell, and Poor Chun didn't return home.

The river flows and spring is gone, and the river pond falls to the west.

The oblique moon sinks into the sea fog, and the Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is endless.

I don't know how many people will return to Chengyue, but the moon is full of love.

Although the third poem is a poem that has been done before, the last three poems are presented as gifts.

Three words plus three poems.

Isn't the Beiliang mission very good at bragging?
Isn't it boastful that no one is invincible?
Don't you look down on so many scholars in Daning?
it is good!
very good!

very good!
Today, I, Xiao Yan, will let you see everything at once.

Words, three articles!

I'm afraid you won't get enough of what you read, so I'll give you three more poems!

It was another three messengers who went to the Sifang Pavilion in batches.

In the end, Xiao Yan sent another envoy with a message to the Beiliang Mission: Clean your ass, wait for this young master to kick it!

Why wash it off?

Because my young master dislikes you Beiliang people, you don't like cleanliness, you don't pay attention to hygiene, barbarians have no culture!
Grass, this is not very harmful, but extremely insulting!
As a result, the vast majority of people roared to the Sifang Pavilion, and those who remained were basically officers and soldiers guarding both sides of the road.

Nuo Da's parade of champions in the streets was deserted.

Xiao Yan looked behind him in embarrassment, and said in embarrassment: "Everyone is the same year, I don't want to be like this..."

"Mr. Zhuangyuan, why do you say such a thing? It's too late for us to thank you? Why do you mean to blame?"

"That's true, Zhuangyuan Gong saved face for me and other scholars in Daning. This is a great merit! Even historians will leave a fortune!"

Xiao Yan said modestly: "Brother, it's serious, it's just a small matter, but it's just a little effort, how can it be recorded in history books?"

"The No. [-] Scholar is too humble. The exchanges between the two countries are no small matter. Daning has been despised for a year. Today, the No. [-] Scholar is finally here, and this is what makes it back!"

"Wrong, it's not about pulling back a city, but in my opinion, it's completely crushing! In fact, I also want to go to the Sifang Pavilion to see their virtues!"

"Ah? So I'm not the only one who thinks this way!"

"Let me ask weakly, otherwise, let's not swim any streets, and just go to the Sifang Pavilion to see the excitement!"

"Okay! I agree!"

"I finally have a place to vent my bird breath that I have been holding back for a year. How about going with me?"

"Let's go together!"

Xiao Yan: Damn it, these Jinshi of the same year are so gossip!

"Young Master, what are your plans?"

Xiao Yan: "Uh! Then let's go together!"

So, after a good outing on the street, it finally turned into going to the Sifang Pavilion to watch the excitement.

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Sifang Pavilion.

The fifth prince learned the skill of making tea.

A pot of tea is done cooking.

The fifth prince poured a cup and took a sip, "Good tea! This prince has to admire the Daning people for enjoying it!"

National teacher Liang Daocheng said disdainfully: "The extravagance of the royal family in Daning is growing day by day, and the south has suffered disasters year after year. Now the national power is not as good as it was when the country was founded. They can only drink tea and listen to music."

The fifth prince nodded slightly, expressing his agreement, "Although that's the case, don't be careless. The centipede is dead but not stiff, it's better to be careful!"

Liang Daocheng: "The fifth prince is overwhelmed. If you don't say anything else, just talk about the poem last year. Even today, Daning can't write a decent one! This has already explained some problems."

The fifth prince poured a cup of tea for Liang Daocheng, "The national teacher also has a cup of tea, let's see how my prince's craftsmanship compares to that of Daning people?"

Liang Daocheng thanked him, took a sip from the tea bowl, and immediately praised: "The fifth prince is really talented. This tea art is just a beginner, and he has achieved such an achievement. It is really admirable!"

The fifth prince smiled and said, "The national teacher has won the prize! This prince just wants to have a deeper understanding of the living conditions of the people of Daning, so as to prepare for the future unification of the world!"

Liang Daocheng said respectfully: "The fifth prince has far-sighted plans, and the emperor has your all-out support. In ten years, he will definitely send his troops south and rule the country!"

The fifth prince raised his head and laughed, then sighed deeply, and said with a sad face: "Ten years is too long, father's body is getting worse day by day, I don't know if I can survive until that day!"