Traveling through Du He, Li Chengqian's rebellion begins

Hou Junji's face turned red from drinking. He stood up, patted his chest and spoke loudly.

"Your Majesty, the battle to attack Liaodong City was a great success thanks to Du He's advice!"

"Du He first used a trick to feign defeat to lure the enemy. We led the Goguryeo reinforcements and the defenders in the city into the valley, and in one battle we wiped out 7 enemy troops!"

"Then Du He used the second plan to set fire to the city wall, directly burning down the indestructible Liaodong city wall!"

"This city that was used to defend against the million-strong army of the former Sui Dynasty was quickly conquered by us!"

When the ministers present heard Hou Junji talking about the Battle of Liaodong City, they were very cooperative and they all clapped and cheered.

"This battle was really well fought!"

"As expected of the descendant of Duke Lai, Du He's military tactics are truly unique among the younger generation!"

"Duke Weiguo is indeed a master who produces excellent students. The expressions of Su Dingfang, Xue Rengui and Du He can only be described as astonished!"

Today is a celebration banquet, and all the ministers are very cooperative.

No matter what they thought of Du He and Li Jing, they just said all kinds of nice things to them.

After all, these generals have already made military achievements. If they put on a sour face at this moment, it will not only spoil the fun of these generals, but also spoil the fun of His Majesty and the Crown Prince.

"Hahaha!"

Li Shimin threw his head back and laughed, pointing at Du He and speaking to the ministers.

"Before the expedition, the Crown Prince appointed Du He as the deputy commander-in-chief of the central army. I was skeptical at first."

"It was the Crown Prince who strongly recommended Du He to me, saying that Du He had an amazing talent in military tactics."

"It turns out that the prince has a good eye and is very good at judging people!"

After hearing what Li Shimin said, the ministers who had originally praised Du He turned around and complimented Li Chengqian.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince is indeed a wise crown prince who knows how to use people well!"

"No one else would dare to appoint someone like Du He, who has no combat experience, as the deputy chief marcher. Only His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has the courage to do so!"

Listening to the praises from the civil and military officials in the court, Li Chengqian's face was filled with smiles.

With the flattery of the court officials, he instantly became the protagonist of the banquet.

Immediately afterwards, Li Ji, Li Daozon and others began to deliberately praise Li Chengqian and portray him as a super commander who was good at strategizing.

When the court officials heard the exciting parts, they exclaimed from time to time.

Du He looked at Li Shimin and Li Chengqian, who were grinning from ear to ear, and then at the group of ministers who were fawning on him. He shook his head secretly.

"There is not only fighting and killing in the government, but also all about human relationships and worldly wisdom!"

While these ministers were flattering him, Du He lowered his head and devoured the meat on the table.

Although he did not show it deliberately, his name was frequently mentioned by the generals.

The eyes in the hall would be focused on him every once in a while.

Looking at the generals who were going to the expedition chatting enthusiastically, Yingzhou Governor Zhang Jian dared not say a word, his face full of tension.

"Hey!"

Thinking that the other generals would receive their rewards tomorrow and that he might be punished by His Majesty, Zhang Jian couldn't help but sigh.

The banquet lasted for more than two hours and was about to end.

No one knew what made Li Shimin, who was drunk, feel so excited. He pointed at Du He and spoke loudly.

"Du He, in this situation, please compose a poem!"

"I still remember your performance at last year's Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival very clearly!"

At today's celebration banquet, the other generals were sharing in it with great interest, except for Du He, Su Dingfang, Xue Rengui, Xi Junmai and others, who were sitting there quietly eating.

Those who don’t know would think that they made the same big mistake on the battlefield as Zhang Jian.

Thinking of the fact that Zhang Jian had lost more than ten thousand soldiers, Li Shimin frowned slightly. He looked straight at Zhang Jian with a hint of anger on his face.

"what's the situation!"

Zhang Jian, who was burying his head, suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, as if someone was staring at him.

He quickly looked up and saw Li Shimin's sharp eyes as if he wanted to chop him down. Frightened, Zhang Jian quickly lowered his head.

"It's over!"

An ominous premonition suddenly came to my mind.

"I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can say a few good words for me!"

Now Zhang Jian placed all his hopes on Li Chengqian.

As for the little episode between Li Shimin and Zhang Jian, except for a few attentive ministers who noticed it, most of the ministers were reciting Du He's poems.

"Your Majesty's suggestion is really great!"

"Minister Du is extremely talented and has an unparalleled poetic talent. He will surely be able to speak eloquently!"

"I've read 300 Tang poems, and the best poems are those written by Minister Du!"

Among the ministers who encouraged Du He to write poetry, except for a few who were sincere, most of them were just there to watch the show.

Writing poetry requires inspiration. What kind of good poetry can Du He write when he is caught off guard?

I go!

Du He, who had originally eaten and drunk his fill and was preparing to go home to see his wife and children, changed his expression slightly when he saw this group of ministers who were eager to watch the fun and make trouble.

These ministers are also talented, and they must be given opportunities to show off.

How can you see him make a fool of himself when it comes to writing poetry?

Li Chengqian also echoed, "Du He, since the emperor and all the civil and military officials trust you so much, why don't you write a poem!"

In his heart, writing poetry was no big deal for Du He.

When he and Du He stayed in Anshi City, Du He could recite beautiful poems at will.

However, Du He was unwilling to say it a second time, so he forgot it after hearing it.

Seeing that everyone in the hall was looking at him, Du He knew he couldn't refuse, so he stood up and spoke.

"I will write a poem in gratitude for the trust of your Majesty, the Crown Prince, and all the ministers."

"If I don't do it well, I hope you can correct me."

After saying this, Du He closed his eyes and began to meditate, trying to see if there were any suitable poems he could use to show off.

When Fang Yiai saw Du He who was in the limelight, there was a look of disdain and jealousy on his face.

"The villain succeeds!"

"Do you really think you are the God of Literature who has descended to earth and can compose poetry whenever you want?"

"Now you are pretending to be so profound, but if you can't write a poem, let's see how you will end up!"

Although the King of Wei has lost his power and his father has been demoted, this does not prevent Fang Yiai from cursing the heavens and the earth in his heart.

It’s time for a cup of tea.

After racking my brains to think about Du He, I finally came up with a poem.

Du He suddenly opened his eyes, facing everyone's expectant gazes, and read aloud.

"The marshland and the mountains are included in the war map, how can the people live happily?"

"Don't talk about the matter of making a marquis. One general will make thousands of bones wither."

As soon as this poem came out, the Taiji Hall fell into silence.

This poem was written by the poet Cao Song of the Ming Dynasty. It is called "The Year of Ji Hai" and was written after the Anshi Rebellion.

Especially the last two lines of the poem, which are masterpieces that will be remembered through the ages.

Li Shimin said solemnly: "Please do not talk about becoming a marquis. A general's success is the result of the sacrifice of thousands of soldiers. This poem is well written!"