The "Stone of Merit" was transported to Leyouyuan. The emperor and royal children including Mu Wanyao climbed up the high building, while noble men and women and common people below also looked forward to it.
Everyone saw a mountain of black objects covered with cloth on the vast plain. Everyone knew it was the "merit stone", but it was still amazing even though their necks were sore from looking up.
Mu Wan stood in front of the emperor and smiled gently: "Father, please look——"
At her signal, the guards who were given the title of "Stone Guardians" pulled the cloth covering the stone together. The people below were the first to exclaim in admiration. They saw that the stone was so majestic and tall, and its body was cold and green.
The stone is uneven and has many holes. From a distance, these holes really look like words engraved on them.
The tallest building at that time was only three stories high, but this stone was as high as a five-story building. It took hundreds of people holding hands to circle the stone. Such a huge stone was transported all the way from the south to Chang'an intact. One can imagine how many coolies were mobilized and how long it took.
The prince narrowed his eyes, looked at the densely packed holes on the "merit stone", and deliberately asked: "Yaoyao, what are the words written on this stone?"
The prince organized the battle for her, and Mu Wanyao naturally appreciated it.
She nodded to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and then explained in a loud voice: "The characters engraved on it are ancient, and they are different from the characters we use now. I read it to Father: A thousand years have passed, and all things have seen it. The four barbarians have submitted, and all nations have come to pay tribute. There is a stone towering at the head of a great river. The stone is used as a monument..."
The princess was explaining to the emperor and other royal family members upstairs. The clever eunuch following the emperor immediately passed the princess' explanation down to the lower levels.
The girl's voice was clear, and the people upstairs and downstairs stretched their necks, and the eunuchs ran up and down, back and forth, back and forth.
The nobles below: "What else? What did the princess say?"
The eunuch panted and wiped his sweat: "The first sentence, a thousand years of waiting, all things will be seen."
The scholars and ladies whispered to themselves and nodded repeatedly.
"The four barbarians are submissive and all nations come to pay tribute."
The noble men and women grabbed the eunuchs, their eyes red with anxiety: "What else, what else?"
Eunuch: "I will listen again!"
The people below urged, and the royal family above nodded frequently. The envoys following the emperor and others listened in a daze, because they were the best at Chinese. However, the eunuchs were sweating profusely, and the people in Chang'an were full of praise. The envoys knew that it was a good word, and hurriedly asked their people to write it down.
A gust of willow catkins flew over the attic, and the sky was clear with clouds and water, and the catkins were broken into pieces like gold and silver.
The emperor listened quietly to the admiration of the crowd and the explanation of the little girl. Everyone was very excited and moved closer to the stone, wanting to take a closer look.
The emperor smiled.
Mu Wanyao observed him and saw him smile, so he said, "Father, this stone is too huge to be transported to Chang'an. Why not leave it in Leyouyuan? Build a garden around the stone. Leave the garden with the stone in the middle, and your contribution will be seen by future generations."
The emperor looked at Mu Wanyao and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Yaoyao."
Mu Wan shook her head and smiled: "It was also my grandfather's family who helped."
The emperor said, "Thanks for their hard work."
Mu Wanyao: "With the support of the Crown Prince, if it weren't for the Crown Prince who always paved the way for the Ministry of Finance and the Ministry of Works, the stone would not have been transported to Chang'an."
The emperor looked at the prince and said, "The prince is also very good."
The prince was stunned and even a little surprised. He quickly said that this was his job and it was just to celebrate his father's birthday, which was nothing.
The emperor said, "Your Highness has done a good job. From now on, I will hold court once every five days, and the rest of the time, you will be the regent in my place."
The prince quickly said yes.
When he turned his back, the prince looked at Mu Wanyao, who smiled at him. The prince also smiled, knowing that his efforts were not in vain.
Then the Crown Prince and the King of Qin looked at each other.
Li surrendered to the emperor by using the Merit Stone, and the emperor accepted their surrender. From then on, the conflict between the emperor and the southern noble families would no longer be as tense as before. Would the emperor no longer force the noble families?
At least at this time, the Crown Prince and the King of Qin both hoped that the Emperor would stop suppressing the aristocratic families.
The Qin King's mother's family was a wealthy family in Nanyang, and it was a great family. Even if the prince's family background was not so good, he still had the support of the Yang family. If the emperor kept suppressing the aristocratic family, it would be bad for both of them.
But Prince Jin doesn't care.
Because the Princess of Jin was a successor, her family background must not be too noble. At least on the surface, the Prince of Jin did not compete with his two brothers. So when his two brothers tested the emperor, he just followed behind the emperor and simply read the words engraved on the merit stone.
The emperor turned around and saw Prince Jin instructing his men to write down the poem.
The emperor was surprised: "Old Fifth, why are you remembering this?"
The King of Jin said quickly: "This poem praises my father. I will naturally write it down and appreciate it every day when I return home."
Emperor: "It's just some colloquialisms, not good poetry."
Prince Jin: "It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, it's all praise for Father. To me, this is already very precious..."
The emperor looked at him quietly for two breaths before looking away.
The King of Qin cursed in his heart: "Flatterer."
The prince certainly would not let the emperor be distracted by the Prince of Jin, so he said, "Father, let's go watch a real literary duel."
The emperor turned around and walked away first, and everyone followed. Mu Wanyao deliberately walked a step slower than them and waited at the end to see Prince Jin.
Mu Wanyao said to King Jin with a half-smile: "Fifth brother, the flattery you just gave was a bit too much."
Prince Jin was puzzled: "What are you talking about, Sixth Sister? I just spoke from the bottom of my heart. Did you misunderstand me?"
In fact, when the emperor looked at him quietly, he suddenly realized that he was exaggerating a bit. Today was Mu Wanyao's home court, and it was the prince's home court. He praised so bluntly... Prince Jin was secretly annoyed, thinking that he was still anxious.
Because the emperor gave the prince too much power, he became anxious.
Seeing the frustrated look in the eyes of King Jin, Mu Wanyao knew that he had received her reminder, so she smiled and said no more. She sighed in her heart, never expecting that one day she would be able to understand the meaning of their secret, hesitant words and looks, and even remind King Jin.
She went downstairs with Prince Jin and asked, "Is Chunhua okay?"
Prince Jin's heart was moved and he smiled: "She is about to give birth... When will Sixth Sister come to visit me?"
Mu Wan smiled and said mischievously, "Wait until I'm free. If I don't go, will Fifth Brother still abuse her? I'm not in a hurry."
As they were talking, the two of them walked out of the building and followed the main group to watch the literary fight.
Everyone was very respectful to Mu Wanyao. When she got on the sedan chair, her sedan chair was only slightly inferior to those of the emperor and the prince.
When the prince was about to get on the sedan chair, another dispute broke out. After seeing the prince getting on the sedan chair, Princess Luling naturally wanted to follow, but who would have thought that the eunuchs would give the third seat to Princess Danyang. Princess Luling was naturally dissatisfied and made a big fuss, but the eunuchs did not move, only saying "death penalty", but refused to let the princess go first.
Princess Luling was so angry that she was shaking all over. "I always went first before! I am the emperor's biological sister! You dogs and slaves, are you bullying me because I have lost my power? Are you waiting for me to complain..."
"What's the matter?" A cold male voice followed.
The voice sounded familiar. Mu Wan sat in the sedan chair and pulled aside the curtain. She saw a eunuch in a yellow robe with delicate features. It was Liu Wenzhi, whom she had not seen for a long time.
Liu Wenji understood the situation and said to the princess, "Please don't go to His Majesty to make trouble. We are making arrangements for His Majesty. Do you think His Majesty doesn't know? If the palace is a home, then His Majesty is the master of the home, and we are servants, and you are the master's relatives. When we arrange seats for the master's relatives, we will naturally ask the master for permission."
The princess was stunned: "You mean, His Majesty knew it a long time ago... How could he do this to me..."
Liu Wenji lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know about that."
The princess felt lost, and stood blankly under the carriage, watching the flags and carriages passing by. But here, she felt as cold as snow in June.
She had clearly returned to the emperor's side during the ceremony, the emperor had forgiven her, and she was able to socialize in Chang'an again. But now her position had been replaced by Princess Danyang, by that little girl... Why was His Majesty so cruel to her?
Could it be, could it be...Princess Luling's heart was beating fast, wondering if the emperor knew about her cooperation with the prince?
But... didn't Princess Danyang also cooperate with the Crown Prince? Why did he only allow his daughter to get involved in politics and not his sister?
Liu Wenji said: "I advise Your Highness, no matter what you want to do, please stick to it. If you change your mind midway, don't blame others."
Princess Luling was in a daze for a long time, her mind was blank. The fragrant wind was blowing, the curtains were fluttering, she looked up and saw Mu Wan in the carriage, half of his face was exposed to look at her.
Princess Luling instantly thought of Yan Shang, and how it all started when she met Yan Shang that night which led to her becoming this bad person...and it was also Yan Shang who suggested that she surrender to the prince!
Now in Chang'an, after the incident at Nanshan, who can't see that Yan Erlang and Princess Danyang have a close relationship?
The princess gnashed her teeth and said, "Mu Wan Yao!"
Mu Wan sat in the sedan chair and smiled at the people below. She was too lazy to say anything more and lowered the curtain to block the princess's hateful gaze.
The golden sunlight shone through the tent. Muwan shook her slender fingers and felt an infinite sense of comfort in her heart.
Gold foil and powder were pasted on her forehead and eyes. Her beautiful eyes were wavy and narrowed slightly, admiring the embarrassed eldest princess below and the people watching. She knew in her heart that she didn't have to marry him, her father would listen to her, and the eldest princess would not dare to look down on her.
And this is all brought by power.
She gained all of this through her participation in politics.
Power is so addictive that Mu Wanyao was already tempted by it and wanted more power when she just started to make a name for herself. She was on the right path and would continue on this path with even more determination.
The expression in Mu Wanyao's eyes became cold and firm.
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At the military parade, Concubine Zhao Ling was furious and unwilling to protect Wei Shu. But she raised her eyes and wanted to see who she was protecting. When she saw Wei Shu, Concubine Zhao Ling was stunned.
The young lady blushed, thinking to herself that this guy was really good-looking, and at the same time she was annoyed that Second Brother Yan was so mean, as if he knew her point completely and deliberately used this against her. She glared at Yan Shang, but Yan Shang looked at her gently.
Concubine Zhao Ling couldn't bear to get angry at Yan Shang, so she finally kicked Yang Si and ran out of the tent.
Yang Si: “…”
grass.
Implicate innocent people.
Yan Shang used a weed tree to get rid of Concubine Zhao Ling, and then he and Yang Si went out to check on the troops. They had only been watching for a moment when a soldier came to report: "The enemy has rushed down the mountain! The sentinels have seen it!"
Yan Shang asked the people around him to start keeping track of the time and said, "King Wuman is really quick to react."
Yang Si said: "Then let's send out troops as well. Let the cavalry line up to fight directly."
Yan Shang: "Divide into several groups."
Yang Si: "Yeah, that's right. It's a good time to test it."
Yang Si looked up and was not satisfied with the makeshift tower. He simply said, "Let's go out of the city and find a good place on the mountain to observe the battle more conveniently."
Soldiers were coming in and out of the camp. Yang Si had no intention of going to fight, and Yan Shang also had his own ideas, so it was natural that he should do the same.
An hour later, the two sides fought under the city. The Wei army was well-equipped and had about the same number of troops as the other side. However, the Wuman king's army was very powerful. As soon as the two sides fought, the morale of the Wei army was suppressed.
Yan Shang and Yang Si stood on a mountain close to the city wall. This was a good position found by Yang Si, and the two of them could see the battle situation clearly.
Seeing that the Wei army was defeated as soon as it was eliminated, Yan Shang shook his head and ordered the soldiers behind him: "Write this down."
Yang Si crossed his arms and said thoughtfully, "The equipment, horses and even the number of people on both sides are the same. The Wei side is still a little bit inferior. Since it is inferior, give the order to withdraw the troops and return to the city."
Yan Shang looked at him: "What are your plans?"
Yang Si: "Since we can't fight head-on, we can only divide our troops and harass them from the side."
Yan Shang nodded, listening to Yang Si supporting his chin: "But the situation between the two sides has just begun, Meng Zaishi rushed over so impatiently, is it just because King Wuman is brave and wants to catch Wei off guard?"
Yan Shang replied: "Because of the environment."
Yang Si raised his eyebrows.
Yan Shang: "I have specially investigated the situation of Wuman before. I also wrote a memorial to my teacher about this, but the teacher has not replied to me yet. I was not sure in my heart, but now seeing that King Wuman is so anxious, my guess is more confirmed.
"The terrain and climate of Wuman are different from those of Wei. They can't fight for long in Wei, as their bodies will become unwell if they do. So when King Wuman and I agreed to conduct this military exercise, we only planned for three days. Now that we are charging into battle as soon as the battle begins, it shows that we can't afford to delay."
Standing in the lush green shade, the two looked at the dust under the temporary city tower below. They saw that the Wei army was withdrawing into the city, but the Wuman army did not retreat, but started to rush to the city gate.
Yang Si casually ordered them to defend the city, and he was not in a hurry, knowing that it was only the first day, and the Great Wei was well prepared, and the Wuman had no chance of breaking into the city. Compared to the battle below, Yang Si was more interested in Yan Shang's words.
Yang Si: "Don't you mean that if the war between us and Wuman can be dragged on, Wei will most likely win? Because Wuman cannot adapt to our climate."
Yan Shang asked back: "How do you say victory?"
Yang Si said without hesitation: "Drive them back to their land. Then chase them while the situation is favorable. If possible, we can just occupy their territory."
Yan Shang: "But they are not used to our climate, and we are not used to theirs. When people from Wei arrive in Wuman, they will also get sick. Some people with serious illnesses will die within twelve hours of entering Wuman. I asked Her Royal Highness the Princess about this, and she confirmed my guess. Many of the people who followed the Princess to marry died of acclimatization."
Yang Si was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips were pursed into a sharp mark.
Yan Shang concluded: "That's why we must form an alliance with Wu Man. They can't beat us, and we can't beat them. We are all similar, so why not cooperate?"
Yang Si: "I didn't expect that there are so many reasons behind an alliance between two countries."
He added: "But fortunately, I don't have to worry about this problem now."
He pinched his wrist and called Yan Shang back to the city: "Send some troops to the enemy's camp to harass them. It's rude not to return the favor."
Yan Shang agreed to Yang Si's plan and asked the soldiers to write it down. He did not say much about these strategies. But when he and Yang Si went down the mountain, Yan Shang told Yang Si about his plan: "Since we plan to harass them, we might as well go straight to the food and grass."
Yang Si paused. He was not usually very smart, but at this moment, Yan Shang only said one sentence and Yang Si reacted instantly: "We can't beat them. Do you want to scare them with multiple batches? When they get impatient, we can concentrate our forces and attack their rear food supply?"
Yan Shang nodded.
Yang Si: "But if my guess is correct, King Wuman also means this, he will also take action against our food supplies."
Yan Shang said calmly: "Didn't you say that your cousin is good at martial arts? I don't have any other requirements. Ling Fei can protect Ju Yuan from getting hurt. If Ju Yuan can't hold on, just admit defeat."
Yang Si smiled: "We have to admit defeat at the end. In the meantime, we plan to fight hard."
Yan Shang asked: "Then I wonder when Sanlang will leave?"
Yang Si casually pulled a straw and shook it in his hand. His shadow was cut into a long figure by the sunlight. Yan Shang followed behind him and saw him turn around and smiled at him jokingly: "Of course I have to cooperate with you in the final step of attacking the food and grass.
"The Central Government wants us to lose, but I still want to compete with Meng Zaishi. I want to find out their military strength. I wonder what you mean? Yan Er, now that it has come to this, you can at least tell me the bottom line, right?"
Yan Shang said softly: "The Central Command ordered us to lose, but I want the Wuman King to lose even if he wins."
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On the literary side, the noble ladies of Chang'an were in charge. For three consecutive days, they were divided into many groups and responded to the challenges of the envoys one by one.
In order to host this competition, Mu Wanyao naturally stayed at Leyouyuan for three consecutive days. During the competition between the two sides, Mu Wanyao often watched from the sidelines and sometimes acted as a judge for them.
At the same time, the ground was shaking continuously, and the situation of the military exercise was constantly reported to this side. Even if Mu Wanyao didn't need to send anyone, there were people who kept reporting at full speed -
"Your Majesty, today our army went to the envoy's rear three times in a row to steal food and grass. We took the opportunity to shout at them during the chaos, saying 'Wei troops have arrived', which caused the enemy to panic. Our army won a small victory!"
"Your Majesty, the King of Wuman came to the city in person, shot down a general in the city with an arrow, and dragged his horse for a mile. The general admitted defeat and withdrew from the military exercise."
"Report, King Wuman was pulled off his horse by our side, but he fought against hundreds of people alone until reinforcements arrived and rescued King Wuman."
"Report, Yang Sanlang of the Wei army led only ten men to charge at the enemy. The two sides fought under the city, and in the end he led a hundred men of the enemy to surrender!"
"Report, the Wei army suffered a minor defeat today and agreed to a truce with the Wuman King, but both sides launched a night attack..."
The situation on the battlefield was reported over and over again, and the people on the literary side were also moved. Their poetry, prose, calligraphy, painting, and chess were all filled with the sound of fighting spirit.
Mu Wanyao was also concerned about the situation over there. She kept asking people to secretly ask if Yan Shang was injured, and if Yang Si was injured. She also secretly told the messenger to tell Yan Shang not to go to the battlefield if he had nothing to do, and just to command outside...
The war situation was unstable, and Mu Wanyao was worried when he heard it, but the children of Chang'an felt their blood boiling and excited when they heard it.
For two or three days in a row, the reputation of King Wuman and Yang Sanlang spread among the children of Chang'an. They were both young talents with such strong martial arts. These generous Wei noble men and women were eager to go to the parade ground in person to take a good look at how the two sides fought.
However, fighting is no joke, and even military exercises are not for the benefit of outsiders. These talented scholars can only lament and feel regretful.
I hate that I am not familiar with Yang Sanlang, and I wish I could see the style of King Wuman with my own eyes!
The Hanlin Academy reacted very quickly. Under the arrangement of the King of Qin, as soon as everyone was distracted by the war, the Hanlin Academy began to write books, reporting the military exercises in real time to everyone, and wrote poems and essays to praise those people.
The key point is that the books from the Hanlin Academy were not written for aristocratic men and women, but were directly aimed at ordinary people.
Mu Wanyao immediately frowned when he heard this, thinking that the King of Qin had stolen the limelight from Wen Dou. Isn't it just about writing about the battle situation? Wen Dou is also fine!
Mu Wanyao asked someone to go to the Hanlin Academy to inquire about the situation and ask those scholars to stop writing.
Liu Ruozhu had just finished a painting competition with someone else, and then watched the princess get angry. Mu Wanyao cursed the King of Qin bitterly, and then sent someone to the Hanlin Academy, saying that he wanted to find a reason to lock up those literati and stop them from disrupting the situation.
Liu Ruozhu applied: "Your Highness, can I go?"
Mu Wan glanced at her, his eyes flashing. He thought that the Hanlin Academy would be embarrassed to bully the young lady of the prime minister's family, so he sent Liu Ruozhu over as well.
After Liu Ruozhu left, Mu Wanyao had an idea in his mind and wanted to ask the emperor for help, so he went out as well.
When Liu Ruozhu went over, the Hanlin Academy was set up like a storyteller, with desks opened and pens and papers flying on them, and several scholars writing books. A young scholar sat on the side, and the books written by those people were handed to him. Once he nodded, the written books would be passed out to the men and women of Chang'an standing outside the tent to watch.
This young official not only reviewed other people's writings, he also wrote himself.
The people sent by the princess went in and shouted to the scholars of the Hanlin Academy to stop, and the men and women of Chang'an stopped them outside the tent with dissatisfaction.
Liu Ruozhu stood in the crowd, looking left and right.
The messenger spoke to the young scholar who held everyone's pens and ink. He said that this was the princess's intention. The young scholar frowned and said perfunctorily: "Look, these people outside are waiting to watch. The Hanlin Academy is also delivering letters to everyone. Everyone is interested in the military performance. Why does the princess have to stop it?"
The young men and women below immediately responded: "Yes, Wendou has already recruited nobles from aristocratic families. We, who come from humble backgrounds, can't get in. You can't keep us from knowing about the military exercise, right? We are also concerned about the Wei army."
They talked so much that the messenger sent by the princess was at a loss, and could only say with a fierce face: "How dare you!"
Liu Ruozhu stood in the crowd and smiled when he saw the young official who was sowing discord and sitting quietly on a low stool. He handed a booklet he had just written, which still smelled of ink, to a clerk next to him and asked him to pass it on.
Liu Ruozhu took advantage of the chaos and squeezed to the front. While others were busy arguing, she stood on tiptoe and snatched the newly written booklet. Being pushed by the crowd, Liu Ruozhu swayed left and right, but tried to lower her head and open the booklet to read.
The title is "Records of Heroes in Chang'an".
Liu Ruozhu frowned and thought: What a big tone.
She raised her eyes and glanced at the other person, but was startled to see that the young official was staring at her, obviously having noticed her.
Liu Ruozhu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly pretended not to see it, and quickly flipped through the pages. This man has excellent literary talent, and his writing is also very interesting. After a quick glance, it is difficult to find faults, but - Liu Ruozhu tried to speak loudly: "Since it is written as 'Heroes' Records', why only record military exercises and not literary battles? Only record men and not women? In the eyes of the Hanlin Academy scholars, is the literary battle here meaningless, and only the military exercises are interesting?"
The young official was startled.
He found this young lady hiding in the crowd, and thought she must be someone sent by the princess to embarrass the Imperial Academy. But he didn't expect that this young lady would actually dare to speak and stare at him with wide eyes.
Liu Ruozhu held the booklet, mustered up his courage, and shouted loudly, trying to drown out everyone else's voices: "Your article is unfair! If your own article is not fair, how can you judge others? What we want to see is the real 'Heroes', not the one that only includes men."
The young official sneered: "My lady, stop joking. This book is about military exercises..."
Liu Ruozhu said stubbornly: "Anyway, what you wrote is wrong, I won't accept it!"
The young official said perfunctorily: "Heroes are only men. I have indeed only seen men. Don't make trouble..."
The men and women stared at Liu Ruozhu angrily, and found that this chattering woman actually appeared in the crowd. They were worried that the Hanlin Academy would stop reading the book after hearing what this woman said, so they immediately surrounded Liu Ruozhu. Liu Ruozhu blushed at the intimidation of the crowd, but she held the book and refused to give in.
The young official stared at Liu Ruozhu in surprise and saw that she didn't run away.
There was a commotion outside the tent of the Hanlin Academy, and a woman's clear voice was heard: "What are you arguing about? What's wrong with what Miss Liu said? There are military exercises and literary duels. There are men and women. Why is it that the "Chang'an Heroes" with such a loud tone has come out, but there are no heroes like us women in it?"
Everyone turned around and was about to get angry, but they saw Princess Danyang coming.
Then they panicked even more.
Because not only Mu Wanyao came, but the emperor also came.
Mu Wanyao moved the emperor over and went to watch the show together.
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The two sides argued and each insisted on his own opinion.
The emperor pondered.
Finally, he shook his head and said to Mu Wan: "This is indeed unfair.
"You ladies should compete in literary writing by writing a book called "Song of the Daughters of Chang'an"
During the military parade, the Hanlin Academy should write "The Young Man of Chang'an";
And I also want to join in the fun with you young people. You..."
The emperor looked at the young Hanlin scholar, who bowed quickly and said, "My name is Lin Dao, and my courtesy name is Yanzhi."
The emperor nodded and said, "Then my dear Lord Lin, I will borrow your title "Records of Heroes in Chang'an" to record today's event."
Lin Dao naturally agreed.
With the pen and ink ready, Mu Wanyao mentioned again that all three books were inscribed by the emperor. The emperor glanced at her and smiled as he agreed.
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As night fell, Yan Shang and Yang Si had already divided their forces in the parade ground.
A man named Han Shuxing came from the princess's mansion. He looked very similar to Meng Zaishi and was originally used by the princess to disguise the King of Wuman. Now that he was no longer useful, Yan Shang used him and had him sneak into the army several times to harass the enemy's camps and seize their food and grass.
It was just that in the first two days, Han Shuxing acted together with other soldiers.
That night, Yan Shang led them and personally launched a surprise attack on the enemy.
Yang Si did not join forces with them, but instead led only a hundred or so men away from the team, and his whereabouts are unknown.
King Wuman left some men to guard the camp, and he himself took advantage of the darkness of the night to attack the Wei army's food supplies, determined to wipe out the Wei army tonight.
In the Wei army, the main team left. When Wei Shu was sitting in the tent looking at the accounts, he suddenly heard the soldiers outside getting in chaos and a fire started... He slowly put down the accounts, knowing that in this final battle, he had to help Yan Shang and Yang Si buy time.
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In Leyouyuan, cups of wine were clinking, and children from all over the country were waiting for your Majesty's writing.
The emperor closed his eyes for a moment, then slowly recited the same inscription for the three articles:
"In the spring of the twenty-third year of Youhe, the weather was favorable and the crops were good. Hundreds of envoys came to the court to congratulate me on my birthday.
The eulogy never stops, the writing never stops, the songs and the praises... His merits and demerits will last for thousands of years, so I specially leave three books to record him: The Journey of Daughters, The Journey of Young Men, and The Record of Heroes. May our great Wei Dynasty be blessed with the throne, and its influence will last for thousands of years! "
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