"What a wonderful poem! This will surely be a famous line for all time!"
As soon as Lin Che finished reciting, Ji Bu shouted in praise.
The emperor guards the national gate, and the king dies for the country.
How majestic and domineering he was. Moreover, among all the emperors in the history of the Gan Dynasty, except for Emperor Yuan Heidi, only Jiang Li in front of him led the army in person and dared to come to this national battlefield.
The current empress is worthy of such praise.
Ji Bu wrote quickly and added a sentence at the end: King Lin Che of Yanyun presented the imperial spirit at the Great Wall of Destiny - written by Ji Bu.
"I'm afraid I can't bear such praise." After hearing this, Jiang Li also felt a heavy burden. Once this poem is published, it will surely become a model for future emperors.
What qualifications does she have?
Lin Che reached out to take the scroll, glanced at it, and nodded with satisfaction. After rolling it up, he presented it to Jiang Li with both hands:
"Your Majesty, the front lines are dangerous and the war is ruthless! Please be careful!"
Jiang Li's heart trembled. She had said similar words to Lin Che before. At that time, she didn't want Lin Che to have any accidents.
Lin Che gave her the poem today, probably because he didn't want her to get into trouble.
However, the fact that she was able to lead the army in person meant that she had made up her mind.
She took the poem in her hands and spoke in a deep voice, "I stand with all the soldiers! The fight continues until death!!"
Boom!!!
As Jiang Li finished speaking, the sky shook with thunder and large patches of crimson light condensed.
The overwhelming imperial pressure descended from the sky, shocking everyone so much that they trembled all over.
"Strange phenomena in heaven and earth!" Ji Daru blurted out.
Boom!!
The red light condensed in the air for nine circles, and then transformed into a red dragon that rushed down.
In an instant, I was immersed in the scroll of poetry and painting.
The entire scroll of calligraphy and painting instantly emitted a dazzling light, as if a giant red dragon was sealed in the scroll, ready to pounce out at any time and tear the world apart.
The soldiers present understood what had happened in an instant and spoke in unison:
"Crimson War Poem!"
"Yes, it's the Crimson War Poem!"
At this time, the soldiers no longer cared about military discipline and all cried out in surprise.
This is a crimson war poem that can change the existence of the battlefield.
Unexpectedly, they witnessed the birth of the crimson war poem.
Jiang Li was also surprised as she held the calligraphy and painting. If this poem could make her a role model for future emperors, then the crimson war poem formed in her hands would surely make her famous through the ages.
More importantly, she came to support the Great Wall of Fortune. With this war poem, it would show her weight.
"Lin Che, you truly are my backbone! The pride of the human race!!"
Jiang Li was so excited that his eyes changed when he looked at Lin Che: "So you were prepared."
Ji Bu also praised: "Mr. Lin's poetic talent is astonishing, and Your Majesty is also blessed with great fortune. Haha, I have also benefited from it."
Only Lin Che was a little confused.
What's going on? How did it suddenly become a crimson war poem?
The first two sentences were copied directly from a plagiarist, and the last two sentences were added after he spent many days thinking about them.
Is this a war poem?
But at this moment, he still straightened his waist and said: "Your Majesty is leading the army in person, and you are so heroic. I was inspired to speak when I saw Your Majesty!"
Jiang Li did not delay any further and returned to the chariot:
"Time is pressing. I must first reunite with Marshal Li Zhenjiang."
Lin Che took a look at the huge chariot and immediately said:
"Your Majesty, I have been at the Great Wall of Fortune for some time now. I have an important matter to report to Your Majesty in private."
Jiang Li had no doubts. Lin Che had joined the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace, and perhaps there was something important that needed to be reported in person.
She looked around and saw too many people. Her chariot had a special formation so people outside couldn't hear the sounds inside.
"Then come up."
"Well, I'm coming up then, Your Majesty!"
Lin Che jumped into the chariot very readily.
There was a faint fragrance inside, and memorials and books were placed all around, as well as a hanging imperial sword.
"What's up?"
"Your Majesty, I have joined the Eight Gates of the Divine Palace and am working with them to create a ninth-grade technique..."
"I know. Didn't you tell me a long time ago?" Jiang Li's beautiful face showed a look of doubt.
"Oh, really? The important thing I want to say is that it's freezing here, Your Majesty must keep warm." Lin Che moved closer.
Jiang Li suddenly realized something and widened his eyes. What was he trying to do by getting closer?
She pushed Lin Che away with both hands and gritted her teeth, "You son of a bitch, if you have nothing to say, get off right now, don't... wuwu!!"
o(╥﹏╥)o
Sure enough, I was kissed by this bastard again.
I knew long ago that he had bad intentions.
Moreover, this bastard is too bold. Outside, there are sword slaves, shadow guards, mirror guards, imperial guards, Great Wall Army, and Ji Daru...
He dared to climb into the car.
What if there is no one?
Jiang Li was also shocked to find that this bastard's cultivation level had improved. Her true energy was completely suppressed and she couldn't use it at all.
She had no choice but to grab the imperial sword next to her with one hand.
Boom!
Sword light burst out, and Lin Che finally let go of her.
"Get out of here. If you don't, I'll make you a eunuch! Believe it or not?"
"Your Majesty, calm down. I'll be down now!"
Lin Che quickly got out of the car, a serious look on his face, as if he had just discussed some national affairs, and it hadn't gone well.
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