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Wang Meng held the poems of the first two inscriptions selected by the ministers, a total of twenty outstanding ones, and was about to send them to Fu Jian for review, but Fu Jian was reading a thousand-character text, immersed in fascination, and did not feel that Wang Meng was near.

Wang Meng was afraid of startling Fu Jian, so he quietly stood sideways, saw that Fu Jian's expression was full of appreciation, stretched out his head and glanced at the scroll, if he didn't look at it, he was taken aback, and what surprised him was the first sentence written in this thousand-character text: A soldier who does not want to be a marshal is not a good soldier, and a king who does not want to dominate the world is not a good king......

The first thought that came to Wang Meng's heart was that this article was really good, and the second thought was that this person was really bold!

After seeking the Central Plains and establishing the Great Qin Dynasty, first pacifying the small northern countries, and then slowly plotting for the Jin Dynasty has always been the national policy pursued by Wang Meng. Dare to go against him?

Wang Meng didn't alarm Fu Jian, he stood three feet away, his eyes were everywhere, Murong Chong's thousand-character text almost fell into his eyes, the writing was really excellent, the arguments, arguments, and arguments were almost impeccable, looking at the font, it was really familiar, it was similar to His Majesty's font, think about it, which of these royal sons could write such a splendid thousand-character text?

Wang Meng's gaze skimmed over the students waiting below one by one, impossible, could it be...... He glanced at the row of guards standing behind Fu Jian, and the shadow at the end was like the little prostitute that Fu Jian loved.

It can't be him, so who is this excellent outlier, and who else is there among the royal sons who has such a talent that he can't know and use?

Just thinking about it, Fu Jian suddenly took a long breath and raised his head from the thousand-character text, not thinking that Wang Meng was in front of him, he subconsciously gathered the thousand-character text into his wide sleeves, and said with a smile: "Jingluo (Wang Meng's words), the first two poems have been selected, but there are results?" ”

Wang Meng hurriedly said: "After the recommendation of several ministers and the great Confucians in the palace, these twenty poems are excellent works, some of them are good, and some of them have good intentions, please look at them!" ”

Chen Yao took the article and put it on Fu Jian's desk, and Wang Meng said again: "Your Majesty, I don't know how the third article is doing?" ”

Fu Jian nodded to the file on the case and said, "Take these and tell the ministers to take a good look!" Don't look at the literature, just look at whether there is a great strategist. ”

A eunuch came over to collect the poems and send them to the ministers and the old Confucian, but Wang Meng stood still and said: "The one Your Majesty just read has a thousand words, the minister has seen it a few times, it is well written, the writing style and intention are excellent, why are you ...... Your Majesty?"

Fu Jian didn't look at Wang Meng, paused for a moment and said, "That Wen ...... It's written very boldly, nonsense, I put it away and don't do it! ”

"Oh? How bold? Tell the ministers to take a look and see what they know! ”

Fu Jian waved his hand and said, "That's it, which of the first two essay topics is recognized as the best, let me take a look!" ”

Wang Meng saw that Fu Jian insisted on not taking out the thousand-character text, and had no choice but to give up, he flipped through the volume, pulled out two sheets, and said: "This "Looking at the Waterfall" is the best work in the writing of the scene, the ministers read it, and they were shocked, and the other "Bell Sigh" is the most wonderful in the text! ”

Fu Jian took it over with great interest, and the font of "Looking at the Waterfall" was written by Murong Chong at first sight, and his own penmanship was extremely Xiao, he read it in a low voice, nodded and said: "This poem is very wonderful, great, with the majestic momentum of Cao Mengde, and the sky of Qu Sanlu is far and wonderful!" ”

Take "Bell Sigh" again, and say: "Although the text of this article is simple, the meaning is very deep, and it is rare to know the appearance of the scenery at a young age, but the artistic conception of emptiness!" ”

Wang Meng said: "The minister really wants to see the dragon and phoenix among these two people, Your Majesty can ask the eunuch to read out the poem, and then see who made it." ”

Fu Jian already knew that "Wangwaterfall" was done by Murong Chong at this time, so he only said: "You choose the third article first, and then we will judge." ”

Wang Mengying, a pillar of incense, the top ten of the third article was also selected, and the result of the evaluation was that the best theme of the first article was Murong Yong, the best theme of the second article was Yao Chong, and the best article of the third article was Fu Hui.

The three best students stood together, Wang Meng was familiar with Fu Jian's tenth son Fu Hui, and he was also very familiar with Yao Chong, Yao Chang's eldest son, only one person standing next to Yao Chong was Murong Yong, although he was long and jade, his face was dark and dull, far worse than Fu Hui and Yao Chong.

He turned his head to Murong Wei and said, "I didn't expect that your Murong family still has such a talented person, Wu has Murong Chui, Wen has Murong Yong, your Murong family is really amazing!" ”

Murong Wei hurriedly said: "After the awards, Prime Minister Wang's two sons and protégés are good, and they won the top few places, and when the two are combined, we will fall behind." ”

Wang snorted fiercely and looked at Murong Wei fiercely, but Murong Wei lowered his head and didn't look at him.

Murong Wei didn't know Murong Chong's plan, he didn't know why he was pretending to be Murong Yong, and he was showing his skills in the literary exam, he vaguely felt a danger, but the arrow was already on the string, and he could only defend Murong Chong everywhere in order not to lose.

After the literary test, Murong Chong did not leave immediately, and waited in the aisle, as if waiting for Murong Wei, when he saw Wang Meng coming over, he hurriedly lowered his head, Wang Meng walked over and said, "Murong Yong, you have a good literary style!" I didn't see it in my true face before, but I can become a great talent in the future! ”

Murong Chong pretended to be surprised, responded to a few words, hurriedly said goodbye and left, he knew that the stranger his behavior was, the more it could arouse Wang Meng's suspicions, sure enough, not long after he left, Wang Meng stood in place and thought about it, and walked towards Murong Yong, who was dressed as Murong Chong, Murong Chong knew that this was done.

When they returned to the palace, they discussed with Feng Nu that Wang Meng must have seen that Murong Yong was pretending to be Murong Chong, and tomorrow would be a martial arts test, and those who rode horses and archery were the most likely to hurt their bodies, and their original intention was to lead Wang Meng to hurt Murong Chong again, but Wang Meng was such a powerful person, and the people who were all over him in the palace and outside the palace were too easy to hurt Murong Chong, but if they were injured too badly, the gains would outweigh the losses.

Feng Nu suddenly regretted it and said, "Brother Ge, if you don't participate in the martial arts test tomorrow, I like you so much now, if you are injured a little bit, I will die of distress!" If the sword and arrow don't shoot at you, in case there is a ...... of something," he couldn't speak, and his voice choked.

Murong Chong was greatly moved and said, "Feng Nu'er, didn't you say that this is an opportunity?" If you miss this opportunity, you don't know when you will leave the palace, and you want me to be humiliated in the palace, it is really more uncomfortable than killing me, and you don't mean that I will be an emperor in the future, my life is big, I haven't died several times, how can I die if I don't become an emperor? You have to believe in my skills, the last time I hunted in Luoyang was more complicated than the environment here, I avoided it, this time I only let myself suffer a small injury, and our plan can be successful! As long as I can leave the Qin Palace, I can endure the pain no matter how hard it is! ”

Feng Nu thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "Body armor!" Yes, we might as well make a body armor, as long as we can protect the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, we are not afraid of hurting our lives, as long as it is skin trauma, everything is OK! There is only one, and it will hurt your face, Shuai Ge Ge's face ......"

"What's the use of the face, it's just to add to the troubles!" Murong Chong snorted and asked, "Body armor?" What body armor and what do you want to pretend? ”

"The guns we used in our time were very fast, and they could shoot at a long distance, and the detective uncles would wear body armor, which bullets could not wear, but ...... This is high-tech, we can't make it, but your guns and arrows can't be compared with modern guns, so the body armor we make doesn't need to be so advanced. Feng Nu muttered to himself.

"Are the body armor you are talking about? How can I wear armor to the martial arts test, isn't it revealing all at once? However, His Majesty seems to have a soft hedgehog armor, which is made of a kind of hedgehog skin, which is said to be impenetrable to an arrow, and is very soft. Murong Chong followed Feng Nu's thoughts and replied.

Feng Nu said happily: "A soft hedgehog armor that can't be penetrated by arrows? If there is such a thing, it is great, then I will ask His Majesty for it tonight, and it is better to wear it than not to wear it! How much can protect the heart. ”