Zhang He thought about it, then reached out and grabbed Ju Shou's shoulder, then used Tianci to stop him from making any sound.

"Marquis Changping, you have a real dragon, but you still stand with the Hu people. Should you give an explanation?" At this time, Han Fu asked Liu Zhaoqing who was not far away while riding a horse.

Liu Zhaoqing smiled instead: "What explanation does Hanzhou Mu want?"

"Didn't Mr. Ju Shou just say that I am... destined to be with you?"

"Huh?!" Han Fu was stunned.

Others such as Zhang Yang did not expect that Liu Zhaoqing would actually say such a thing.

"Marquis Changping, do you know what you are talking about?!"

Zhang Yang rode his horse to Liu Zhaoqing and was about to draw his sword, but suddenly he found that the alien leader beside Liu Zhaoqing directly drew the long knife from his waist.

"Liu Zhaoqing...you, you actually colluded with aliens?!"

"Array up!"

Qiuliju gave a loud shout, and then a large number of Wuhuan soldiers began to split into two groups under the leadership of Tadun, and directly surrounded all the princes' troops.

For a time, the coalition forces of princes including Han Fu had become a bird in a cage.

"How could this happen? You, why are you still standing here? Come and join us to fight these Hu people!" Someone shouted at the Han soldiers and heroes who were originally standing here.

This made the latter speechless. These Hu people were not targeting them, so why couldn't they just stand there?

The so-called "loyal" people under the Hebei princes were all in great panic at this time.

Shen Pei, who was beside Han Fu, also stepped forward and bowed to Liu Zhaoqing and said, "Marquis Changping, my lord came here with no ill intentions. He risked his life to pass through the door in order to support you."

However, this explanation could not convince everyone, and a righteous man in the crowd laughed and said.

"'Support?' You're running here to support after the fight? Is Hanzhou Mu's speed not as fast as those four-legged spirit beasts?"

"Yeah, I think you want to come and pick peaches?"

"I wanted to pick peaches, but I found that the Marquis of Changping had subjugated the foreign tribes, so I couldn't force them by force. Now I'm stuck in a dilemma, right?"

If one person laughed, there would be two or three more people. Anyway, they were not Han Fu's subordinates, and no one knew that it was them who said it among the crowd.

And the key point is that what these few people shouted was indeed what almost all the Han soldiers and heroes who were originally fighting here were thinking in their hearts.

If these people didn't come here to pick peaches, then what else could they be coming for?

Liu Zhaoqing naturally knew this truth, and also understood that what Shen Pei said was just a last-ditch effort to remedy Liu Zhaoqing's situation after he realized that the overall situation had been decided.

But he didn't want to do anything to these people now.

After killing a group of prefects, governors and provincial governors, a new group will appear. Liu Zhaoqing never wanted their heads, but the various resources in their hands.

"Thank you all for your...'support'." Liu Zhaoqing said, but did not bow.

"Han Fu, Zhang Yang, as you can see, the Wuhuan and Xianbei have all submitted to me."

"The destiny of the grassland belongs to me. This is what they said themselves. If you have any questions, you can come and ask these kings in person. There are also people among them who can speak Chinese. I believe they will be happy to answer you." Liu Zhaoqing extended his hand to Kebineng Qiuliju beside him, and the latter also bowed his head and saluted with his right hand across his chest.

Liu Zhaoqing's explanation left Han Fu and others speechless.

After all, destiny does not only refer to the destiny of the Han Dynasty. Everyone saw Liu Zhaoqing summoning the stars, including the previous battle between the Peng birds. For most of the uncivilized grassland peoples, aren't they the people destined by heaven?

Moreover, surrounded by real swords and guns, even if Han Fu wanted to say something, he was persuaded by Shen Pei, Gao Lan and others with eyes or whispers.

The situation had already changed at this time.

The coalition forces of the Hebei princes who passed through the last gate and arrived here had only more than 3,000 people. Facing more than 20,000 foreigners and more than 2,000 Han soldiers who supported Liu Zhaoqing, if a fight broke out, Han Fu and his men would have no chance of leaving here alive.

Looking back now, Han Fu's insistence on coming here was a pure stupid move. Not only did he fail to reap any benefits, but he and others became hostages, and their survival depended entirely on Liu Zhaoqing's mood.

Fortunately, Liu Zhaoqing did not have the intention to kill at this time. After he said that, he turned around.

"Kebineng, Qiuliju, find me a good horse, and bring some of your personal soldiers with you."

Liu Zhaoqing's order was quickly executed. After Liu Zhaoqing got on his horse, he looked back to the northwest. After a while, he saw Liu Yu, Gongsun Zan and others coming towards this side.

When Liu Yu and Gongsun Zan came in front of Liu Zhaoqing, they also saw the Hebei coalition army led by Han Fu and Zhang Yang.

"Lord Bo'an, Sister Bogui, and my second and third sisters Wenyuan Zilong..." Liu Zhaoqing called out a circle of names.

Several people looked at him in confusion.

Liu Yu spoke up and said, "Zhao Qing, where are you going?"

"Yes." Liu Zhaoqing looked forward, "I want to go to the north to take a look."

This is already the north of the desert. The north Liu Zhaoqing mentioned is even farther north, where it is even colder, but there is also a sea that most Han people have never seen in their lives - the Hanhai.

It was called "Beiming" and often "Beihai". All educated Han people had heard of these two names, while the soldiers were more familiar with the name "Hanhai".

Liu Zhaoqing rode away on horseback, and Kebinen Qiuliju followed with dozens of personal soldiers, while Zhang Liao and Zhao Yun immediately came to Liu Zhaoqing's side.

"Haha! You old horse are going to be lucky. You can drink the water from the vast ocean!" Zhang Fei patted the horse under him, and then when Guan Yu shook his head slightly, he chased after Liu Zhaoqing with a big laugh.

Guan Yu looked at Zhang He and Ju Shou, and then said to Shen Pei beside Han Fu: "This is a rare opportunity. You guys should also want to see the vast sea, right?"

After saying this, she rode on the good horse prepared for her by the Hu people and went after Zhang Fei and Liu Zhaoqing.

After being nourished by Pengluo, the grass on the grassland became greener and more lush.

Liu Zhaoqing took the lead. Now he no longer had the urgency to achieve success, nor did he have the burden of carrying the lives of the people of Changping and even Hebei.

At this moment, he was in an extremely happy mood. Feeling the unique fragrant wind on the grassland, he led the Hu people, who were once his enemies and now his followers, towards the place he had been to in his dream.

When a moist breeze blew into Liu Zhaoqing's nostrils, after he climbed over the high slope, a boundless "sea" came into his sight.

As expected, the vast ocean was extremely large. Although both in his previous life and now it was his first time coming here, from what he could see with the naked eye, the vast ocean now was at least ten times larger than in his previous life.

Only in this way can such creatures be born.

"drive!"

Riding his horse towards the vast sea, Liu Zhaoqing came to a beach full of black pebbles. As the team behind him came here one after another, the rustling sound of horses stepping on the stones filled everyone's ears for a while.

Until everyone slowly stopped, the only sound was the sound of waves hitting the rocks on the shore.

"Oh my god, this is the vast ocean?! It's so big?!" Zhang Fei's eyes widened after seeing the vast ocean.

Even Guan Yu's hand that was stroking her hair stopped, and she looked ahead in surprise.

Not only them, but all the Han people behind them knew that ordinary people would probably never see such a scene in their lifetime.

"The achievements of Marquis Changping will truly be passed down through the ages..."

Some people were inspired by looking at the sea.

In unison, many people nodded in approval.

"I heard that the Marquis of Changping's literary talent is like a rainbow piercing the sun. Not only is he good at military affairs, but his articles and poems have amazed the great scholars of the time. In this situation, shouldn't the Marquis of Changping write a poem?"

Suddenly someone shouted loudly.

Zhang Fei, who was looking at the vast sea in the distance, clapped his hands immediately after hearing this: "Great, this is a good suggestion!"

"What do you think, second sister?"

Guan Yu thought about it and nodded: "If this achievement can also be turned into a poem, it will be perfect indeed."

"I think so too." A voice suddenly sounded beside Guan Yu.

"Ah! Sister, when did you come?!" Zhang Fei was startled when he saw Liu Bei riding a horse behind him.

Zhao Yun and Zhang Liao on the other side also looked at Liu Zhaoqing, and they also hoped that Liu Zhaoqing could write a poem.

Liu Yu, who was closest to Liu Zhaoqing, thought for a moment and said to Liu Zhaoqing with a smile: "Zhaoqing, I would like to ask you to write a poem at this moment."

It was hard to refuse such a kind invitation, so Liu Zhaoqing thought about it.

"Then I will present you with a poem."

Liu Zhaoqing looked up at the sky: "When the great roc rises with the wind, it soars straight up...90,000 miles."

Then he looked at the boundless water surface wrinkled by the wind.

"If the wind stops and comes down, it can still blow away the water."

In just two sentences, the majestic momentum made Liu Yu and others open their mouths in surprise.

Then, Liu Zhaoqing turned around and looked at Han Fu and others at the end of the team.

"When people see me, they all sneer when they hear my great words."

As he recited, Liu Zhaoqing suddenly smiled:

"Xuanfu still fears the younger generation, and a man should not...look down on the young."

After finishing the poem, Liu Yu fell into deep thought, while Guan Yu could not hide his admiration, Liu Bei smiled, and Zhang Fei was still thinking about the first four lines with his mouth open.

Even the Hu people around nodded one after another. They only half understood, but that did not prevent them from appreciating the momentum when Liu Zhaoqing spoke.

"Good! What a great poem!"

"In ancient times, there was a champion who drank from the vast sea. Today, there is a Changping who composes poems in the vast sea. With such poems, such wonders, such great deeds, and such achievements, how can your voices not be as good as the water of the vast sea?!"

This admiration and questioning all came from one voice, and when everyone looked, they found that it actually came from Han Fu.

These were the words spoken by Ju Su, whose hands were tied.

She raised her arms, broke free from the rope, then raised her sleeves. Suddenly a golden pen appeared in her hand. She tore off her sleeves with her left hand and used them as paper.

Then she smiled and said, "I am not talented enough, but I would like to record this poem for the Marquis of Changping."

She then urged God to write on the cloth.

The great man with noble spirit wrote with the gift of heaven, and for a moment, everyone felt that the heaven and earth began to shake.

"It brings about strange phenomena in heaven and earth. This, this is actually a masterpiece that has been passed down from generation to generation..."

Everyone was shocked.

How could someone casually compose a poem that would be passed down through the ages? And the key point is that there were really talented writers present who were willing to risk their lives to write it.

Tian Feng sighed upon seeing this, thinking that his friend was really being too reckless, but he also reached out his hand to urge Tianci to help Ju Su.

Without anyone's call, all the righteous men present who possessed the gift of literature also activated their gift and injected it into Ju Su's back.

As sweat began to form on Ju Su's forehead, the first line of the poem appeared on the cloth.

Suddenly, the cry of a roc bird was heard between heaven and earth. The clouds in the sky gathered above the vast ocean, and huge waves began to appear on the originally calm surface of the ocean.

Then, huge fish jumped out from under the vast ocean. Not only the big fish, but as Ju Shou wrote, everyone saw that the entire vast ocean was covered with different fish.

They strive to go towards the sky, as if they are chasing or holding something.

When Liu Zhaoqing saw this scene, he couldn't help looking up at the sky.

I only hear the cry of the Peng, but I can't see its shadow.

This poem can serve as proof that you existed...

Just as Liu Zhaoqing was sighing in his heart, Ju Shou behind him had also finished writing the poem.

Although she was exhausted and Han Fu's face beside her had turned purple, she was laughing very happily.

★ Volume 4: Destiny★

Chapter 228 The Secret Between Women5.1K

If the first two sentences are to express lofty sentiments and aspirations, using the magnificence of the Peng bird flying in the North Sea to express the lofty ambitions in one's heart.

Then the last two sentences, "People always see me as different, and they all sneer when they hear my big words. Xuanfu still fears the younger generation, and a man should not look down on the young.", are a sudden turn and directly mock the princes of Hebei.

No wonder Han Fu's face turned black and purple with anger. He was not only angry at his subordinate Ju Su's behavior of spreading the word for others.

Previously, almost all the princes in Hebei, including Han Fu, did not think that Liu Zhaoqing could accomplish anything great.

If fame alone could establish one's career, then so many great scholars in the world would have become local lords long ago.

After the Battle of Wuhuan Mountain, some people even ridiculed Liu Zhaoqing for going north to Mobei, laughing at him for comparing himself to the Marquis of Guanjun.

Now that the Xianbei Chanyu has been beheaded and the Wuhuan and Xianbei have all surrendered, Liu Zhaoqing doesn't need to do anything else. Just using the current facts is enough to slap them in the face.

"Yes, it is indeed a good poem." Liu Yu, who was beside Liu Zhaoqing, also nodded in approval after carefully appreciating it.

"Even the sage Confucius said that we should not forget the truth. We should not take youth lightly."

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