He asked for a poem.
Moreover, he wanted to create a poem that would shake the world and represent Great Qin.
To others, this might be very difficult, but to Ying Che, it wasn't difficult at all.
In this comprehensive martial arts world, martial arts were revered, and culture was not flourishing. There were also many poems that had been passed down through the ages. Ying Che happened to know a poem that could represent Great Qin.
And it had never been created.
"Ying Che, can you do it on the spot?”
Ying Zheng's tone became stern,""Your crime of deceiving the sovereign, I will punish you properly.”
Ying Che could see that in Ying Zheng's eyes, as well as the eyes of many ministers, there was anticipation.
Although the Qin Country was powerful, its cultural soft power had always been inferior to the Great Tang, Great Song, and Great Ming. If they could create Qin Feng's poems that were popular among the various countries, they could simply rectify the name of the Qin Country's culture.
"Your son can create it!”
"How long do you need? I can give you an hour.”Ying Zheng also felt that the difficulty of his request was very high, and his open-mindedness gave Ying Che more time to think.
"It won't take that long!"
Ying Che shook his head. He stepped out of the palace and said in a loud voice,
"Qiyue Wuyi? I'm wearing the same robe as you.
Your Majesty, please raise an army and repair my spear. I will be your enemy!”
When Ying Che recited the first line of the poem, all the officials in the court were stunned.
Ying Che's poem was completely different from the Spring River Moonlit Night. It was simple, straightforward, and easy to understand. There were no beautiful words or decorations, but when one listened carefully, one would feel a sense of loyalty.
"Qiyue Wuyi? I'm in the same boat as you.
Your Majesty, please send troops to repair my spear and halberd. I will fight with you!
How can I say that I have no clothes? I'll wear the same clothes as you.
Your Majesty, prepare our army and go with you.”
Ying Che's voice was sonorous, like the clash of metal and stone weapons, resounding throughout the entire palace.
The generals in the imperial court felt their scalps go numb, and their hair stood on end. Their hearts were ignited by this poem, and they couldn't help but recite it.
"Qiyue Wuyi? I'm wearing the same robe as you.
How can I say that I have no clothes? I'm in the same boat as you.
How can I say that I have no clothes? I'll wear the same clothes as you."
The poem was simple and easy to understand. Every general of the State of Qin could understand it. When they recited it, their tiger eyes gradually turned red and tears flickered.
The valiant generals of the State of Qin were born in the ranks. Every general who could stand in the Imperial Court had experienced the life and death of the frontline of the battle. The brothers who had died by their side in the past were still vivid in their minds.
"Qiyue Wuyi? I'm wearing the same robe as you.
How can I say that I have no clothes? I'm in the same boat as you.
How can I say that I have no clothes? I'll wear the same clothes as you."
Some of the generals even roared on the spot, and the sound waves seemed to want to overturn Xianyang Palace.
The civil officials of the Qin Country were all shocked by the military general's aura.
This poem Wuyi's poem indeed had such magic. Even though it was not gorgeous, it had the spiritual power to reach the hearts of the people and could infect every old Qin citizen.
Because Great Qin was established through martial arts, under the farming system, every Qin citizen had once been a soldier in the army, and they could all experience the simple yet powerful spiritual power in the poems.
After a long time, the Imperial Court gradually calmed down, and Great Qin's Generals looked at Ying Che with praise in their eyes.
Even though Ying Che had no military experience, he could stimulate the deepest memories and feelings in their hearts, as well as their passion.
If this poem were to be used in the Qin army, it would definitely stimulate the blood and morale of the soldiers. Moreover, the poem would indeed describe the charm and style of the Great Qin Empire.
"Your son's poem has been completed. Imperial Father, please make a decision!”
Ying Zheng took a deep breath and suppressed the hot-blooded emotions that had been stirred up in his heart. He did not answer Ying Che immediately.
Instead, he fixed his gaze on the silver-haired, burly old man standing at the front of the generals. This old man was the most experienced general in the State of Qin, and also the one with the most military authority, General Wang Jian.
"What does Mister Wang Jian think?"
"This subject believes that the poem that the Ninth Young Master wrote has described the charm and style of our Great Qin!”
Wang Jian stood up and replied,"Although this Wuyi poem is straightforward and popular, it has the spiritual power to reach the hearts of the people."
Even though this old man is old, after reading it, my blood is boiling, and I can't wait to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve the country!”
"I suggest that this poem written by Ninth Young Master Ying Che be the military song of Great Qin. Soldiers go into battle to kill the enemy and strengthen the strength of Great Qin's army!”
"And this poem will follow the elite soldiers of Great Qin to sweep through the four directions and become famous throughout the world. The enemy will be terrified when they hear this song and flee at the sight of it.”
At this moment, Fu Su, who had been silent all this while, trembled and looked at Ying Che in disbelief.
Huhai's eyes widened with jealousy.
If Ying Che's poem was listed as Great Qin's military song, then every soldier of Great Qin would remember Ying Che when they sang.
Over time, Ying Che would leave a deep impression on Great Qin's lower-level soldiers, and a good impression would be formed.
Although these favorable impressions were not as solid as actual military achievements.
However, the soldiers didn't even know the names of these high and mighty young masters of the State of Qin.
To be able to gain the trust of Great Qin's soldiers, Ying Che was already many times better than them, and it could even be said that he had encroached on military power.
"Your Majesty, the Ninth Young Master's poems are excellent, but General Wang Jian's words are too exaggerated to be classified as military songs. Additionally,"
Lord Chang Ping immediately jumped out to stop him. If Ying Che's poems were listed as Great Qin's military songs, how influential would they be in the future?
"Is it an exaggeration?"
Ying Zheng shook his head and interrupted,""I agree with General Wang Jian's suggestion. Ying Che's poem not only described the spirit of Great Qin, but it also stimulated the morale and passion of the Great Qin's cavalry.”
"Ying Che's poem can be listed as the Great Qin Army Song and spread throughout the army!”
After the Qin Emperor Ying Zheng made his conclusion, Lord Chang Ping gritted his teeth and took back what he wanted to say.
"Qiyue Wuyi? I'm wearing the same robe as you. How can I say that I have no clothes? I'm in the same boat as you. How can I say that I have no clothes? I'll wear the same clothes as you."
Ying Zheng softly recited Ying Che's poem, then said with a smile,"
"Che 'er, I like the poem you wrote very much. It will definitely spread throughout the world. As for your crime of deceiving the sovereign, you can be exempted.”
"Now you can tell me what reward you want.”
Ying Zheng looked at Ying Che and said,'You have been sent to the Great Tang and helped to form the alliance between Qin and Tang. This is a great merit. You can ask me for a reward!'
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