Chapter 170: Meeting the Emperor, Slaying the Dragon, Assassination_6

The ministers also bowed their heads low, quietly waiting.

"Majestic mountain peaks, clouds join the sky's edge."

An Emperor in a Taoist robe, exuding an Immortal-like aura, suddenly began to recite poetry:

"Pine and rock guard the ages, spring waters encircle the green cliffs."

"Mountain ranges don their verdant sleeves, a myriad of ravines birth rosy clouds."

"Wind stirs the song of pine waves, sunlight bathes the vast expanse."

"Eyes reach to the boundless horizon, heaven and earth a broad embrace."

"From the summit I survey the peaks, my heart vast and free!"

Once the poem ended,

The ministers immediately praised it.

"Your Majesty, what a poetic talent!"

"Quick, send someone to copy it down, and later erect a stele here to carve it in stone!"

"..."

"A hundred years!"

Emperor Longqing waved his horsetail whisk, "Three states' land, lost for a hundred years, now restored, I have indeed lived up to my ancestors and the people of the world!"