Liu Cheng was about to refuse, but his words were a little harsh.
"Ding ~! God chooses missions."
" Option 1: Go forward and recite a poem. You will be rewarded with top-notch zither skills. Favorability of Cai Yan will increase by 100, and favorability of Xun Yu will increase by 20.”
"Option 2: Kill this guy in front of everyone to vent your anger. Zhang Rang and Zuo Song's favorability increased by 100. Cai Yan's favorability decreased by 100, Xun Yu's favorability decreased by 100.”
“...”
Was this a f * cking reward? Was this a punishment?
"Who's the one who's talking nonsense!"
Before Liu Cheng could retaliate, Xun Yu was furious.
"Arrogant? I'm sorry, I'm only speaking the truth. Liu Cheng was just a boorish man who only knew how to wield knives and guns. How could he be talented? As for who I am? Open your eyes wide and see, I am called He Fang! A mere Xun Yu dares to ask my name?”
A fat guy with squinted eyes stepped forward.
Originally, there were still some people who felt indignant for Liu Cheng. However, when He Fang appeared, most people took a step back, as if they did not want to be implicated.
Xun Yu also frowned slightly. This He Fang had no ability and no talent to speak of.
However, this guy was He Jin's relative.
They could be considered relatives of the royal family. With the Great General He Jin and the Empress He, he didn't put these young masters in his eyes at all.
However, although Xun Yu knew where it was, he had no intention of retreating.
"General Liu saved the country and the people. He is a hero. The people love and protect him. How can they allow people like you to insult him? Moreover, it is a fact that General Liu is talented. How dare you spout nonsense again! You…"
Xun Yu wanted to say something, but Liu Cheng stopped him.
Taking a step forward, Liu Cheng arrived at the center and looked around.
"What is a boor? Saving the country and the people, exterminating the rebels, even if they were not heroes, they were not boorish. Leading troops to war and defending the country was definitely not a reckless act. On the contrary, you, a fellow who relies on others to lord it over others, a fox that uses the tiger's might. Do you think others respect you? Do you think others are afraid of you? Others are only afraid of the people behind you. If you don't consider this factor, you're nothing!”
Liu Cheng snorted coldly and said,"No talent, no virtue, no courage, no strategy. What else can a person like you do other than bully the weak and fear the strong? Calling me a boor? If you were in Youzhou, Jizhou, and other places where the Yellow Turban gathered, you would have been chopped into meat paste long ago. Even dogs wouldn't eat you. I'm a royal relative of the Han Dynasty, how can a junior like you insult me?”
"You…"
He Fang almost fainted after being scolded by Liu Cheng.
After a while, he recovered and said angrily,"My uncle is the current Great General, and my aunt is the current Empress. How dare you insult me like this? What do you think you are capable of? You're just a pitiful person who's about to be sent to the border! How powerful do you think your army is? When you reach Liaodong, you will be crushed to death by the Wuhuan cavalry! Even if you survive, so what? A mere Mayor of Liucheng could never make a comeback!”
"So what if it's the border? So what if they were facing the Wuhuan Cavalry? A real man was born in troubled times and must make contributions to the country. It is my great fortune to be able to protect the border for the country. You can think that I'm a boor, but you have no right to question my passion to protect my country! Since you think I'm a boor who doesn't know how to recite poems like you so-called scholars, then I'll use my passion as a soldier to tell you that soldiers also have their own poems!”
Liu Cheng looked at the bright moon angrily.
" I'm so angry that my hair stands on its crown. Leaning against the railing, the rain stops. He raised his eyes and let out a long howl towards the sky, full of vigor. Twenty years of fame and fortune, dust and soil, eight thousand miles of road clouds and months. Don't be idle, white youth's head, empty sorrow. The shame of the Yellow Turban has not been avenged. When will the hatred of courtiers disappear? Riding a fine horse, he trampled through the Changbai Mountains. Ambition hungry eat Wuhuan meat, laugh and talk thirsty drink Korean blood. Wait to start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, look up to the sky.”
An adapted version of River Run Red was composed by Liu Cheng, and everyone was stunned.
Almost everyone had already sunk into that hot-blooded and ambitious mood.
The entire scene was silent. Even Xun Yu, who was closest to Liu Cheng, was speechless.
Xun Yu looked at Liu Cheng in disbelief. He realized that Liu Cheng was always giving him one shock after another.
What kind of mind could recite such a poem?
What kind of hot-blooded person could have such an artistic conception?
Ambition hungry to eat Wuhuan meat, laughing to drink Korean blood...
"Good!"
Cai Yong, who was sitting at the head of the table, stood up and clapped hard.
As he was too excited, his body trembled as he arrived in front of Liu Cheng.
"It is my honor to meet General Liu today. To be able to listen to General Liu's poem today, even if this old man dies, it will be worth it!”
"Good poem!"
"Beautiful! This poem is extremely beautiful!"
"General Liu has the country in his heart. I can't wait!”
Following Cai Yong's words, almost everyone started to cheer for Liu Cheng.
At this moment, a teenage girl outside the courtyard stared straight at Liu Cheng.
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