The first emperor of the Song Dynasty

Chapter 233 Deployment
"The name of this thing is a pencil. Look, isn't it very convenient to use?" Zhao Huan explained to Zhang Yu. Zhao Huan also came up with a whim today, and unexpectedly thought of doing science popularization for Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu took it and wrote two words on the rice paper, then frowned and said, "This is too difficult to use."

Zhao Huan saw that Zhang Yu was writing according to the posture of holding the brush, so he hurriedly said, "Your posture of holding the brush is wrong. Of course, you don't need to use it. Let me teach you!"

As he said that, Zhao Huan took a pencil and began to write on the paper, saying, "Look, that's how the writing brush should be used."

"There are so many beautiful mountains and rivers that attract countless heroes to bow down. I regret Qin Huang Han Wu, a little less literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, a little less coquettish. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows how to bend a bow and shoot a big eagle. Let's go, count the romantic figures, Let's look at today."

The lower que of "Qinyuanchun Snow" was vividly drawn on paper by Zhao Huan with a pencil.

"This, is this a poem?" Zhang Yu's attention was not on Zhao Huan's posture of holding the pen, but at this time he paid attention to the poem written by Zhao Huan. In the era of light martial arts, most people still like to read some books, so Zhang Yu is not only literate, but also read some poems. I think there were no such great poets as Li Du back then.

With so many beautiful mountains and rivers, I am afraid that such a sentence can only be considered appropriate if it is written by Zhao Huan.

"That's right, the next sentence of a poem." Zhao Huan's state of mind at this time, he couldn't help but write the famous poems written by the later Taizu, but this time is also very in line with his state of mind. If the emperor of the Song Dynasty is born, then he will become an emperor through the ages and create a great cause that will never be seen in the world.

"Your Majesty, although women don't understand poetry, but after reading the poem once, they already feel that the poem is very powerful. I don't know what the above is?" Zhang Yu looked at Zhao Huan eagerly and said.

"Northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but turbulence; up and down the river, it suddenly loses its torrential flow. The mountain dances with silver snakes, and the original galloping wax figure. I want to compare myself with the gods. I must see the red clothes on a sunny day. Plain wrapped, extraordinarily enchanting."

Zhao Huan wrote down the upper que of this poem on the paper eloquently.

Zhang Yu held the whole poem in his hand, his eyes were full of admiration, and said to Zhao Huan: "Your Majesty, the women of the people are really admiring you more and more now, and this is the first time I know that your majesty, you can still Lyricist."

Zhao Huan shook his head and said, "Actually, I did not write this poem."

Zhang Yu frowned, and said, "Didn't His Majesty do it? Who did that? This man is really bold. He dared to do such a thing and arrange for me to go to Emperor Taizu!"

Zhao Huan did not change the word Song Zu. Of course, he mainly wanted to respect the originality of the grandpa of the later generations. After all, he was a novel writer before time travel, and he was very interested in copyright awareness.

"Haha..." Zhao Huan laughed, and said to Zhang Yu: "It's just written casually, and there is no meaning of arrangement, but it doesn't need to be too much on the line." After a pause, Zhao Huan continued: " It’s a bit of a mistake, I just said pencils, why did I suddenly mention this poem.”

But Zhang Yu said with a smile: "In the past, the daughters of the people did not know that His Majesty could write poems, but only today did they realize that His Majesty's talent and spirit are much stronger than those rumored number one talents outside. "

Zhao Huan smiled and said, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest."

Zhang Yu carefully put away the poem, and then said to Zhao Huan: "Your Majesty, can this poem be given to a girl?"

Zhao Huan nodded and said, "I will give it to you."

Zhang Yu was very happy, and put away the poem very preciously, and said, "Your Majesty, can the girl read it to others?"

Zhao Huan said indifferently: "The poems are written for people to listen to, it's okay!"

Seeing that the little girl fell in love with this poem, Zhao Huan shook his head with a smile. Originally, on a whim today, he wanted to talk to this little girl about technology, but he didn't expect to write a poem written by the later Taizu , and attracted a little fan girl.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, news finally came from Skynet.

"The King of the Kingdom of Jin changed hands, Wanyan Quan died, Wanyan Liang succeeded, Wanyan Zongwang was intercepted and killed by Wanyan Quan, and Shan Yuli was hacked to death by Wanyan Quan."

Looking at the secret letter in his hand, this is of course a deciphered translation. For the sake of safety, the messages transmitted between Skynet are all encrypted according to Zhao Huan's request.

The number of words in the translation is not many, but each sentence represents a breaking news, Zhao Huan finally understood why Wanyan Zongbi had been feigning attack during the battle yesterday, just to confuse himself.

When Zhao Huan told the news to the generals, the generals were also a little confused.

Liu Qi reacted for a while, and then said: "No wonder, it turns out that such a big event happened in the court of the Kingdom of Jin, so the army of the Kingdom of Jin must have withdrawn, but our army just started a large-scale attack at this time. Counterattack, the Jin army is afraid that our army will see the flaw and stick to it, that's why it is like this."

"Now the Jin army must not know that our army already knows their strategy. Your Majesty, in the opinion of the last general, our army might as well follow the strategy and take the opportunity to swallow Yan Zongbi's army." Qi Baifeng suggested.

Zhao Huan nodded, and said: "I also have the same intention, so the increase of stoves that the Jin army is doing now is not actually increasing the number of troops. On the contrary, the number of soldiers is still decreasing."

"Your Majesty, but in this way, will Yue Fei and General Zongze be in danger?" Qi Baifeng said.

"It's not that it's dangerous, but there will definitely be pressure." Zhao Huan said: "I have sent people eight hundred miles to rush the news to the two generals in the morning. I believe they will be prepared. Now Jin The army must be in a hurry to rush back to Shangjing, as long as we don't push too much, split up and attack them, the Jin army will definitely be defeated!"

"Your Majesty, how are we going to fight today?" Liu Moyu asked.

"Since the Jin army wants to feign an attack, let's play with them, Qi Baifeng, I order you to lead [-] elite sailors to meet the Jin army on the north bank of the Yellow River." Zhao Huan ordered.

"The minister takes orders!"

"Liu Qi, I order you to lead [-] elite troops to attack the Jin army from the east road."

"Liu Moyu, I order you to lead [-] elite troops to attack the Jin army from the west road!"

(End of this chapter)