The heroine engages in introversion in another world and saves herself from becoming a big boss

Chapter 34 Loyal bones are buried everywhere in Qingshan, so why return the corpse wrapped in horse leather!
"When drawing a bow, be strong; when using an arrow, be long."

"When you shoot a man, you shoot the horse first; when you capture a thief, you first capture the king."

"Killing is also limited, all countries have their own borders."

"If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more?"

This poem almost ignited the entire Canghai Building.

And this is also Song Lanyi's first complete poem that he "borrowed" from.

In the territory of Dagan, although the literati say that poetry is a small way, the scriptures are a great way.

But not everyone is qualified to be involved in the scriptures.

But poetry is different.

From small limericks to large poems with regular rhythms, almost all people can participate.

Shoot people first, shoot horses, and capture thieves first.

A sentence that seems simple and concise, but full of charm and reason.

In fact, Huang Sheng, a later generation, said that this poem is "like a rumor and a proverb, and it is the most wonderful place in Yuefu".

The precious light of the poem book first shone slightly from Song Lanyi's body, and then the light became more intense. Then, from the outside world, the entire Canghai Tower was submerged by a burst of precious light.

Then, a phantom appeared in the sky above the Canghai Tower. A cavalryman riding on a red rabbit horse with red tassels on his head, a red rabbit wearing armor and flying feathers appeared in the world. Ya, shouted loudly: "Someone is coming!"

After the words fell, an arrow shaped like a spear shot into the Canghai Tower.

Hearing this call sign, the monster clan in Canghai Tower and even the entire Qingwu City were shocked.

Poems turn into images, and images turn into sounds!
This is Mingzhou poetry!
Poems are divided into counties, Dafu, Mingzhou, Zhenguo, and spread to the world.

Regardless of the township, let alone spread it to the world.

Mingzhou poems alone are already outstanding among the best. After several months of newspapers, only one Mingzhou poem may be published.

And the power of this poem has far exceeded the level that Song Lanyi should have at the eighth-rank stage.

Just because this is a complete poem, it is approved by the way of heaven, it is full of talent, and it has the power bonus of reciting it for the first time.

And Mingzhou poetry is far more than that.

The red tasseled hussar on the Canghai Tower shouted loudly, the sound echoed around the Canghai Tower at first, and then quickly spread to the surroundings.

——Qingwu City.

——Dingyuan City.

——Until Shuobei, Zhongzhou, Nanman, Shangjing...

Where every city wall is stationed, where every house is illuminated, where every radiance shines, people involuntarily raise their heads and look at the phantom of the red-tasseled armor in midair. .

On the city wall, the wolf smoke was burning without fire, and the entire dynasty land, at this moment, seemed to be ignited by the wolf smoke.

Seal the wolf to live in the Xu, drink the horse and the sea!

Amidst the shouts, on the Emperor of the Dynasty, a man in a golden uniform sat in the square red wall palace, looking up at the phantom in the sky, with a smile on his lips, "Mingzhou Poetry, Talent from heaven, talent poured into every prefecture in Dagan, this is my great blessing."

After finishing speaking, he sighed slightly again, "Unfortunately, if the days are like today, why worry about not being able to start the women's imperial examination?"

A servant next to him got up and stepped forward, and he spoke in a timely manner to comfort him, "Your Majesty, you also said that the birth of Mingzhou poetry is a great blessing. If you have this blessing every day, is that blessing still called a blessing?" ?”

Emperor Amaterasu glanced at the waiter, and snorted, "You old man, you are used to fooling me."

The servant smiled, but said nothing more.

Because he knew that His Majesty's mood had improved at this time.

Emperor Amaterasu stood on the second floor of the palace, leaning on the railing, and suddenly his mind moved, like a faint feeling between the strong.

He frowned and thought, and muttered to himself, "This movement...can't be related to that evil obstacle?"

In the capital.

Yang House.

At this moment, the air was full of talent, and visions appeared again and again, attracting the attention of the whole capital.

Even Yang Ge who lives in the mansion is no exception.

Holding the "Book of Changes" in his hand, he stared deeply at the sky, as if he wanted to see the 33 heavens in the distant sky through this vision.

Southern barbarians.

The medicine sage held a hoe and stood against the scorching sun, squinting at the vision in the sky.

He tapped his lower back, "Old man, old man, I'm still planting medicine in the south, and it turned out that this is a half-poetry out of the county, and it's a state of talent, this world...is about to change."

Shuobei.

King Ming was not as calm as those people in Shangjing.

Because with his cultivation base, he can clearly perceive that the birthplace of Caiqi Mingzhou this time...is actually in Qingwu City, the southernmost part of Yaoman.

And Qingwu City... was their previously planned destination.

King Ming frowned and rubbed the center of his brows, "With me here, there shouldn't be any major problems."

King Ming is not arrogant, but has confidence in himself.

He has been in Shuobei for decades, and he hasn't had any major troubles.

As for the only variable...the only possibility is Zhu Xulin.

As for Song Lanyi?
Haha, impossible, absolutely impossible!

She is only in the eighth stage, what kind of moth can she produce?

And in Qingwu city.

Seeing this vision, Gongsun Ji was completely stunned.

Damn, who did it?
What a fucking cow!

Before he could praise him too much, he had already realized that this was a great opportunity to rescue those human warriors in the prison car.

He doesn't need to say much, the people around already have a good understanding, and they can understand each other's meaning just by looking at each other.

Eyes collided in mid-air, and then disappeared in a flash.

In the next second, several people rushed out from the Yaozu at the same time.

The man in the prison car suddenly burst into tears when he saw the vision in the sky.

There was an abnormal flush on his pale cheeks, he stared at the vision, his lips trembling violently, "Qingshan, Qingshan..."

There was a whoo-ho sound from his mouth, because he practiced knives all the year round, and his fingertips were covered with calluses. At this time, his fingers turned white with force, as if he was brewing some words.

Until he turned his head and saw the human robes rushing towards him in the crowd, he couldn't hold back anymore, tears poured down his throat, and shouted, "Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills, so why return them wrapped in horse leather!"

Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills, so why return them wrapped in horse leather!
Even if you are in a foreign country, from a hero to a prisoner of war, as long as you have a heart for the human race, why should you care, where are the bones buried?
His rough and dark face was wet with tears one by one at the moment.

He saw Gongsun Ji holding a folding fan, stepping up into the air, as if a god descended.

He bent down, broke the shackles with a feather fan, put the man on his back, turned his head and smiled and said, "I am also a human robe, as long as you have a heart for Daqian, Dagan, I will definitely not let you bleed and cry."

Holding the man in his hand, he pointed the feather fan at the human environment, and said vigorously, "Let's go, let's go home!"

　Too sleepy, the class meeting ends at nine o'clock, I touched some fish and wrote a little bit, went back to the dormitory to take a shower, and now I'm done.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)