"What? Zhang Ru won?"

After a short silence, the restaurant burst into cheers.

Undoubtedly, this news is so exciting that they ignore the words "three rounds of hard fighting".

"Come on, brother, after this cup, Zhang Ru finally took a bad breath for Lao Tzu!"

"Who said it wasn't? Let that Tuguhun person be arrogant again!"

Then, the sound of pushing the cup and changing the lamp came one after another.

In their opinion, such news is enough for everyone to raise a glass to celebrate.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am happy today, all the consumption in our store is paid by my Zhao Gongzi!"

"Good!"

For a while, the Drunken Immortal Residence burst into cheers again.

......

It's a pity that this situation didn't last before the next stick of incense was heard, and Xiao Er's voice sounded downstairs again.

This time, Xiao Er's voice was no longer excited, but full of frustration.

"Zhang Ru is defeated.... The new one in the ring is a scribe from Murong Kingdom!"

Quiet!

Deathly silence.

Some of the wine cups held by the drinkers also stopped in the air.

How could they lose in the blink of an eye when they were only halfway drunk in the wine they celebrated?

"Wait, it's Murong Guo's people who came to power this time? aren't they..... Haven't you arrived yet?"

Coming back to his senses, some drinkers found a problem.

"It's here, I arrived in Chang'an City early this morning, but few people know about it!"

Xiao Er opened his mouth to explain.

Early this morning, as soon as the curfew was lifted at the city gate, the Murong State and the Turkic mission entered the city gate and lived in the official post under the arrangement of the Ministry of Rites.

Calculating the time, it is almost noon now, and it is just right to go to the Qujiang River to compete.

"I.... His mother is here, this is the rhythm of angering people! Yesterday I was just hung and beaten by Tuyuhun, and today there is another Murong country! Can I be a literati in the Great Sui?"

A grumpy old brother immediately slapped the table and sat down angrily.

"Who said it wasn't?

"Zhao Gongzi still buys this order?"

......

As everyone knows, just when the restaurant became chaotic, Li Delin, the president of the Hanlin Academy, also received the news of Zhang Ru's defeat.

At that time, he took a few steps back and sat on the chair, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It wasn't until other Hanlin academicians shouted that they reacted.

"My lord, what should I do now? The voices of the Hanlin Academy scolding me in the ring have been overshadowed by waves.....

In the hall, there was an academician whose face was extremely ugly.

He just rushed over from there, and now the three words of Hanlin Academy are about to be scolded!

And the voices of letting the Hanlin Academy send people over again are also endless.

"Who else in the Hanlin Academy can come to power besides Zhang Ru?"

Li Delin closed his eyes helplessly.

Why doesn't he want to send someone on stage again, but in terms of talent, Zhang Ru is already the chief of the Hanlin Academy!

And yesterday, in order to face the Tuyuhun person, most of the people of the Hanlin Academy have already taken the stage!

"If I knew this, I shouldn't have taken the initiative to ask Your Majesty for war, but now it's okay to lift a stone and shoot myself in the foot!"

Regret! Except for regret or regret!

"My lord, it's not okay to urge outside, or you ....."

After a long time, the academician Hanlin in the hall said cautiously.

At the moment, maybe only Li Delin himself will take action, otherwise it won't be long before the Hanlin Academy will be overturned by those angry people.

"No! Absolutely not! Right now, he is the second-generation disciple of Murong Guo who is in the ring, and the god of poetry Murong Hai has not yet gone up, and the old man is not worthy of going up now!"

Sensing this academician's thoughts, Li Delin immediately waved his sleeves and said that it was impossible!

He is the president of the Hanlin Academy, the literati leader of the Great Sui, how could he take the stage so early?

Not to mention the question of winning or losing, the identity is extremely incompatible with the people on stage!

It is also compared with the god of poetry!

"But..."

The academicians in the audience didn't know what to say.

No one on the side of the Great Sui went up, Murong Guo defeated all the literati close to a small disciple, and Murong Hai, the god of poetry, didn't have to make a move at all!

In this way, how can we talk about competing with the god of poetry?

"No, it's only the second day of Dabi, and there are still eight days left before the ten-day period......

Li Delin directly waved his hand to interrupt the academician.

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

Just when the academicians of the Hanlin Academy didn't know what to do, the voice of the eunuch at the door came.

"Divine decree?"

Hearing this, Li Delin chuckled in his heart, and hurriedly got up and went out to receive the order!

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict, said: Order Li Delin, an academician of the Hanlin Academy, to come to the stage to compete immediately, there must be no mistake!"

After listening to the contents of the holy decree, Li Delin sat down on the ground with a sigh.

He knew that it was no longer a question of whether to come to power or not, and the appearance of this holy decree meant that Lord Sui was really angry!

"Master Li, take the order! You can really do it, this kind of thing needs to be ordered by His Majesty to urge..."

Here, the father-in-law who announced the decree looked at Li Delin with disdain in his eyes.

Before the mission came, I was in a hurry like something, but now it's good!

"Command!"

In this way, after grinding for half an hour, Li Delin finally walked out of the Hanlin Academy.

......

The two rings have become the focus of conversation in Chang'an City at the moment, not only the people, but also officials from all walks of life are in a hurry in the house.

But at this time, Su Cheng, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, unexpectedly received a complaint, and at the same time, there was a portrait of a man with a coarse cloth covering his face and holding a Xuanhua axe!

"Ahem, Lord Tuoba, I am the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and the matter you are talking about should go to Jing Zhaoyin!"

Looking at the two men in front of him, Su Cheng shook his head helplessly.

These two were none other than Tuoba Xiong and Tuoba Ye of the Turkic Mission.

"Master Su, we have just gone to Jing Zhaoyin, and Jing Zhaoyin said that it is your Ministry of Rites who is responsible for receiving the mission, and the silver-backed blue wolf that was lost is also a national gift.... Therefore, this matter needs to be filed by the Ministry of Rites first, and then they can take over!"

Seeing Su Cheng reply like this, Tuoba Xiong's face was full of depression.

Since being beaten and reporting to the police,

They were kicked around like a ball, from the local area to Jing Zhaoyin to the Ministry of Rites, as if all the departments were unwilling to receive them.

"Ministry of Rites for the record?"

Su Cheng rubbed his eyebrows,

In fact, he knows about this,

At that time, the Lord of Sui was overjoyed when he heard it, and even praised the thieves who robbed the road.

In this case, which yamen would dare to take this matter?

It's just that Su Cheng didn't expect this matter to be pushed to the Ministry of Rites!

Sighing in his heart, Su Cheng thought about the solution, anyway, no matter what, this matter must not be accepted by the Ministry of Rites.

Subsequently, he pretended to look at the portrait, but it didn't matter if he looked at it, the more he looked at Su Cheng, the more familiar he felt, and he even felt as if he had seen this person somewhere!

If you think about it again,

The words "Cheng Biting Gold" suddenly came out,

"Isn't this Xuanhua axe the one that Cheng Biting Jin? Could it be that Childe did this?"

Back to his senses, Su Cheng already had the answer in his heart!

"Well, Master Su, you look different, is there a clue?"

I saw many officials, and many of them were puzzled after seeing the portraits, but Su Cheng seemed to be a little wrong.

Let Takubaxiong see hope in an instant.