Tang Dynasty good father-in-law

Chapter 367 Yinshan, Shu'an Poetry

Yinshan Mountains
Although it is close to the grassland, it does belong to the territory of Tang Dynasty, but as usual, not many people set foot here.

Today, however, an unexpected visitor came. This person is Shu An. In fact, Shu An has rarely done mountain climbing.

Shu An still remembers the last time it was eight years ago. At that time, his physical strength was not bad, but Shu An avoided climbing mountains afterwards.

Of course, some hills are still visited occasionally, but compared with the mountains, it can be said that it is not worth mentioning.

"Master, why do you suddenly want to climb a mountain?"

Shu Kuanghu asked with a wry smile. After confirming the specific time to return to Chang'an, he originally thought he could spend it peacefully, but he didn't expect his master to choose to climb the mountain.

Li Junxian's eyes on the side also fell on Shu An, and there was still a lot of depression on his face, obviously a little helpless.

Even he didn't know why An Xuangong came to climb the mountain, and it was this Yin mountain. You must know that this Yin mountain is not easy to climb.

Hearing Su Lie talk about the Yin Mountain, even Li Junxian knew that this mountain range might be difficult.

"Don't worry too much, we will return when there is no way."

Shu An naturally knew what Shu Kuanghu meant and couldn't help saying, in fact, he still had a lot of thoughts about this Yinshan Mountain.

As for why, speaking of it, even Shu An felt a little unbelievable, it was because of a line of poetry.

"But let Longcheng Fei be there, and don't teach Huma to go to Yinshan."

Shu An's eyes fell on a small mountain in the distance and whispered softly, Yinshan naturally refers to the Yinshan Mountains here.

The author of this poem, Wang Changling, has not yet been born, and Shu An doesn't have much burden in his heart, but there are also some similarities in describing the border of the Tang Dynasty at this moment.

Although one Xieli has been reduced, there are still many Turkic tribes, and it can affect the whole body. It can be said that this will also alert these Turkic people.

In particular, in addition to the East Turks that Xieli split from, there are also West Turks. In addition to the grasslands, there are also Northeast and other areas. There are still many foreign countries here.

It can be said that he wanted to realize this sentence but did not agree so much, but Shu An's soft murmur did not escape the ears of the two people around him.

Among them, Li Junxian's eyes lit up even more. You must know that Li Junxian is not an ordinary martial artist, and he has read some books.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to become the commander of the Hundred Riders. After all, a simple warrior would definitely not be able to sit in this position, and he must have some brains.

"Mr. Anxuan, I wonder if the poem just now is your new work?"

Li Junxian said with a gleam of brilliance in his eyes, as if there was a glimmer of hope in his words.

This can't help but make Shu An on the side look a little surprised, as if he didn't expect Li Junxian to like such poems.

In fact, if it is an ordinary poem, then Li Junxian will not be moved, but Shu An's poem is a frontier poem, which can be said to be rare in this era.

"Is Jun Xian interested in poetry?"

Shu An asked first, but didn't talk about the poetry before.

"I'm not interested in ordinary poetry, but Duke Anxuan is different."

Li Junxian said without any hesitation, knowing that every word of Anxuan Gong, even a martial artist like him, was moved.

Shu Kuanghu on the side also nodded in agreement with the words of the commander of the Hundred Riders. Compared with those literati outside, his master's poems do not sound at the same level.

This time, Shu An was slightly taken aback, even he never thought that Li Junxian would admire him so much.

Even Shu An felt a little embarrassed, after all, he was considered a civil servant, but soon Shu An didn't get entangled in this matter.

"If Jun Xian likes it, I will write down this poem and give it to you after I go down the mountain."

Shu An's voice sounded slowly, and he didn't pay attention to the poem at all. After all, Li Junxian accompanied him out this time, and there was no credit but hard work.

So Shu An didn't care about giving a poem. It's not that he didn't have frontier poems, and he still remembered quite a few of them.

Of course, this is also thanks to the previous nine years of compulsory education. Of course, in fact, he has forgotten a lot of memories before time travel, and he can only recall them slowly with time.

It just so happened that what Shu An needed most now was time, so he didn't care much about it.

"Really?"

However, upon hearing Shu An's words, Li Junxian showed a hint of excitement on his face and said, knowing that Duke An Xuan's words don't need to be spoken, the poems are also spread all over the world.

A poem is invaluable, it can even become Li Junxian's family heirloom, even if His Majesty knows it, he will be envious.

"Ok!"

Shu An must have spoken out, after all, this commander of Baiqi will have a lot of dealings in the future, so Shu An doesn't care, and gives Li Junxian some sweetness.

"Thank you, Duke Anxuan!"

After getting Shu An's affirmative answer, Li Junxian's expression can already be described as joyful.

It can be said that this is a very rare thing for a commander of hundreds of horses. Shu Kuanghu who is at the side can only envy, but he doesn't say much.

Because it’s a big deal to copy another copy. Of course, the one written by the master is destined to have only one copy.

Regarding this point, Shu Kuanghu once heard from his family that only one copy is the most valuable. Later, there was only one copy of the poems made by An Xuangong.

It is for this reason that the master's poems are worth a fortune, as evidenced by the high price at the last charity sale.

"Qin Shi Mingyue Han Shiguan!"

And following Li Junxian's joy, Shu An also didn't hide anything, and slowly read the whole poem.

When Shu An was traveling in Yinshan, the news about Yinshan's great victory was rushed back to Chang'an, but it didn't reach Chang'an.

However, at this time, something happened in the Chang'an court that made Li Shimin look angry, but this emperor hid it well and didn't say anything.

But Wang De's face beside him was already covered with cold sweat, and his face was a little pale.

"Is the investigation clear?"

Li Shimin's suppressed and angry voice sounded, obviously he was very concerned about this matter.

"Your Majesty, there are two young eunuchs who know something, and the empress happened to overhear their conversation."

With a bitter expression on his face, Wang De immediately said, you must know that His Majesty made repeated orders on this matter, just to keep the empress from knowing.

However, he didn't expect such an accident to happen. Although it was just something about Duke An Xuan, the empress had already noticed it. It can be said that Wang De wanted to kill the two little eunuchs at this time.

(End of this chapter)