This poem not only warns leaders how to be a good leader, but of course, in ancient times, it taught emperors how to be a good king of a country. In this era, it naturally became something that leaders should learn. After reading it, I was deeply touched. After all, I am the new king now and the biggest head of an organization.

No matter what, I felt that I learned a lot when I saw these poems. On the ground, the clouds had already arrived in front of us, which showed how high the mountain was. If someone with astringent fear, they would probably be scared to pee.

Although Sun Jiulong took us in, it turned out that there was a road by the side of the mountain, and we walked down the steps. If a person is uneasy, he will be blown down by the wind if he is not careful. The wind on the top of the mountain is still quite strong. But for us, this little wind is nothing. After all, we are all cultivators, so how can we be blown down by the wind?

I walked more than 30 meters before I stopped. There was a cave here. I guess they must have lived here. Unexpectedly, Sun Jiulong's family lived here, in the wilderness, and were still eyeing him. I guess they rarely went out. After all, it was very troublesome to go down such a high mountain. There were a lot of words engraved on the wall, which attracted the eyes of Zhao Yitong and me, so Sun Jiulong smiled at me. There was no, and let us slowly appreciate the article.

"The Emperor of Han values ​​color and wants to conquer the country, but Yu Yu has never been able to seek it for many years. A daughter in the Yang family grew up and was raised in the deep boudoir and was not known to anyone. She was born with beauty and was hard to give up on herself. Once she chose the king. She looked back and smiled and looked charming, and the pink and dark palaces were not colored. She was given a bath in Huaqing Pond in the spring cold, and the hot spring water was washed with grease.

The servants are helping them up with their weak power, and they are the new blessings. The clouds are covered with golden steps, and the lotus tent is warm to spend the spring night. The spring night is short and the day is high, and the king will not go to court early. He has no time to serve the banquet, and the spring is out for a night. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand are loved by them.

The golden house is made of a beautiful servant at night, and after the banquet in the jade building, drunkenness and spring. The sisters and brothers are all listed in the land, and the glory is born in the door. So the parents in the world are not reborn, and the boy is reborn in the daughter. The green clouds are high in the Li Palace, and the fairy music is floating everywhere. The slow singing and dancing are gathering in the bamboo, and the king cannot see enough all day long.

The Yuyang shook the ground and broke the colorful clothes and the song of the feathered clothes. The nine-level city palace smoke and dust were born, and thousands of riders and cavalry traveled southwest. Cuihua shook and stopped again, leaving the capital gate for more than a hundred miles west. The six armies were helpless, and died in front of the horse. The flowers and ornaments were left alone, and no one took the land, and the green birds and jade scratched their heads.

The king covered his face and could not save him. He looked back at the blood and tears flowing. The yellow eas are scattered and the wind is bleak, and the clouds are winding up to Jiange. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin. The Shu River is blue and the Shu Mountain is green, and the Holy Lord is in love day and night. The moon is sad when he sees the palace, and the heartbroken sounds when he hears the bells at night.

The sky turned back to Long Yu, and hesitated to go here. In the soil under Mawei Slope, there was no place where Yu Yan died. The king and his ministers looked at each other and looked at the capital's east to believe that the horse returned. When they returned, the ponds were still the same. The lotus in Taiyi is like a face and willows like a willow, and how can they not shed tears when they are about it?

The spring breeze, peach and plum blossoms bloom in the sun, and autumn rain, when the leaves of the sycamore tree fall. There are many autumn grass in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves. The disciple of the pear garden is Bai Xin, and the green eels of the pepper room are old. The fireflies in the evening are flying and thinking quietly, and the lonely lamps are picking up all the time before they fall asleep. It has been a long night of bells and drums, and the galaxy is about to dawn.

The mandarin ducks are cold and the frost is heavy, and the jade quilt is cold. Who can share the coldness of the jade quilt? After years of separation, the soul has never come to dream. The Taoist priest Hongdu, Linqiong, can bring his soul with sincerity. In order to remind the king to think about it, he taught the alchemist to search diligently. He evacuated the air and ran like lightning, ascending to heaven and earth to seek everywhere.

The sky is blue and the yellow spring is falling, and the two are invisible. Suddenly I heard that there are fairy mountains on the sea, and the mountains are in a vague and vague place. The pavilions are exquisite and the five clouds are rising, and there are many fairies. One of them is a character named Taizhen, and the snow-skinned and flowers are uneven. The west wing of the Golden Palace knocks on the jade tiles, and the teaching of Xiaoyu to report the double formation.

When I heard that the Emperor of Han was envoyed, I was shocked in Jiuhua's tent. I hugged my clothes and pushed my pillow to linger, and the pearl foil and silver screen were blooming. My clouds were half asleep, and my flower crown was not in order to come down to the hall. The wind blew the fairy's sleeves fluttered, just like a colorful dress dancing in the colorful clothes. My jade face was lonely and my tears were drifting, and a pear blossom was a branch with rain in spring.

Looking at the King with affection, the farewell sounds and appearances are vague. In Zhaoyang Palace, the love is gone, and the sun and moon are long in Penglai Palace. Looking back, looking down at the world, there is no dust and fog in Chang'an. But I express my deep affection for the old things, and send the tinsels with gold hairpins. I leave a hairpin with a thread and a fan, and the hairpin breaks a gold hairpin and divides it with gold.

But the teaching heart is like a strong gold, and we will meet each other in heaven and earth. When we part, we send our poems diligently and re-sent. In the poems, we swear to know both hearts. On July 7th, the palace of Changsheng, when no one whispers in the middle of the night, we wish to be a bird with wings in the sky, and we wish to be a branch on the ground. The world is long and the earth is sometimes over, and this hatred will last forever."

What a good poem, I have to praise it. Sun Jiulong knew that Zhao Yitong and I had finished reading it, so he came to ask, "How about this poem?"

Zhao Yitong and I nodded at the same time, saying that we both agree with this poem very much and wrote very well. It is suitable for us to read now, which gives us confidence. So Sun Jiulong continued to lead us both into the corner, but I always felt that there were not many people in the cave. If there were not many people in the Sun family, then our chances of winning would be much smaller.

At this time, why do you have the nerve to ask Sun Jiulong the number of his family? It is not good to say anything. No matter what, a few people are also humans, and then you can call on the world again. I believe that there will be passionate young people like me who will join. If they don’t join, it will be destroyed.

When I walked to the front, there was a stone door, but I didn't expect there was a mechanism here. Sun Jiulong took out something and did not show it to us. He opened the door with it. There were two people guarding the door, and they saw that their clothes were very ancient and simple. They were just simple beast sweaters and shorts, which seemed not cold inside. Maybe they had been staying for a long time and were used to this temperature.

When they saw me and Zhao Yitong, one of them shouted: "Who are you two? Outsiders are not welcome here."

Unexpectedly, these two people were so arrogant when they saw the son of the patriarch. It can be seen that they advocate violence very much. If they want them to surrender, they can only defeat them by force, otherwise it would be useless even if they are on their heads. Because he is serious, you are not worthy of it and cannot beat them by force.

Sun Jiulong quickly replied: "This is a distinguished guest of our family, the new king and the head of the Zhao family."

But the man said in an impatient tone: "Okay, if something happens, you will be responsible, go in."

This made Zhao Yitong and I both angry and funny. How could there be such a person? Sun Jiulong looked at us with innocent eyes, as if he was apologizing to us, and we used a smile to resolve his embarrassment. This is because of the different cultures, but he also likes their personalities very much, which is very real.

So we found a lot of people, who seemed very busy and ran around carrying things on their backs. I saw that Sun Jiulong's expression seemed to be solemn. It seemed that they were doing these things and there might be bad things happening.

Finally, I reached a large space, which is the office of the Sun clan leader, who is also Sun Jiulong's father. I have always put Sun Jiulong outside to train in order to let him learn to be scheming. Because everyone in the Sun family is very honest and honest, and they speak very aggressively, which makes it easy to suffer losses in the war.

So Sun Jiulong has been practicing outside and has learned a lot, but of course he has not been bad. This is a blessing. After all, he has not forgotten his original intention and has always remembered the dangers of his family. Now he is back to visit the family, and the other is to unite the Sun clan to fight against the two camps.

We now have a very tall body with a body of more than 2 meters tall, and the muscles on our body are looming. We all think that this person is very powerful and they are a little scared when standing in front of him. I have to say that Sun Jiulong's father is a monster, which is really terrible, it is simply a walking hormone.

He showed us, looked at us coldly, and his cold light appeared. Seeing something was wrong, Sun Jiulong immediately walked to the head of the Sun family and said, "Father, I'm back, they are my friends."

The leader of the Sun clan retracted his cold gaze, Jiao looked at us and said, "Oh! Who are they? It's worth asking you to bring them here with you. I thought you could find an opponent to play with me, but it doesn't seem enough to see their two small bodies."

Sun Jiulong said: "They are both descendants of the Human King. This is the patriarch of the Zhao clan, and this is the new king of the Heir to the Human King."

"What? You're serious?" The patriarch of the Sun clan looked at me with surprise at this time, stood up and walked towards me in disbelief.

So I showed him the Blood Dragon Sword, and he knelt down at me with a "thump". This made me unable to take responsibility. I quickly walked up to the front and helped him up, but I couldn't help him up. This made me very embarrassed. How could I accept his kneeling?

So the patriarch of the Sun clan said to me: "King of Humans, you must accept this worship, and Sun is willing to accept any orders you give in the future. Even if you go up the sword and the sea of ​​fire, the King of Humans will lead us to the peak!"

Looking at his fanatical gaze, I already know how eager he is to go to the battlefield. Unexpectedly, people here like to go to the battlefield. They are very warlike and can be sure that their combat strength must be very strong.

I nodded to the Sun clan leader and said, "It's great, but we need to unite everyone, otherwise we can't defeat them. Now we need to gather people and wait until the time comes, we will naturally come on the stage to fight back."

The patriarch of the Sun clan asked me curiously: "Are you fighting those skeleton people? Those people are too cruel. They go to many places to kill people and then turn them into their dead army. We are now preparing to go to war with them. If there is a king here, that is God's will!"

It turns out that they are so busy to prepare to fight the Ghost Sect, but it will undoubtedly attract their attention at this time. If you want to turn the tables, you will not have the chance to turn them over, so I am considering whether to fight this battle.
Chapter completed!