There was silence in the Taiwu Palace.

Everyone turned their heads and looked behind Wang Chongyang. Seeing Zhuge Linglong slowly get up.

"Since Hou Ye has spoken, how can Linglong lose Hou Ye Yaxing!"

As soon as Zhuge Linglong's words came out, a trace of worry flashed in Qin Fuhan's eyes. What kind of virtue Wang Chongyang is, can she not know, the room is full of military books and maps, and she has never seen him write with a pen or read a sage book.

"Linglong, today is to wash the dust for the Rong Di Mission, this is a big deal, and you can fight as much as you want afterwards. How is it?" Qin Fuhan came to Zhuge Linglong's side and said with a smile on his face.

"What the Ninth Princess said is extremely true. Hearing this, Zhuge Linglong thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chongyang and Qin Fuhan breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Wang Chongyang still knows his own strength.

"Not like that. Hou Ye only needs to inscribe a poem, if he can convince Linglong, even if Linglong loses. At that time, Linglong will be at the disposal of the Hou Ye alone. ”

Wang Chongyang and Qin Fuhan glanced at each other. The former's eyes were full of helplessness, and the latter's eyes were full of sorrow.

"Linglong, I..."

"Does Master Hou want to be behind the Ninth Princess like this?"

"Wow"

The hearts of everyone in the Taiwu Hall shook slightly, and they looked at Zhuge Linglong in shock. Zhuge Linglong, who has always been gentle and elegant, would actually say such a thing.

The smile on Qin Fuhan's face gradually disappeared, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Zhuge Linglong, you..." Qin Fuhan was just about to get angry, but Wang Chongyang suddenly stopped her behind her.

"I'll do it. patted Qin Fuhan on the shoulder, and Wang Chongyang came to Zhuge Linglong.

"Chongyang!"

Zhuge Zhan looked at Zhuge Linglong worriedly, and hurriedly stopped Wang Chongyang in front of him.

Behind her, Qin Xuejiao stretched out her hand to pull Zhuge Linglong, her eyes full of doubts.

Zhuge Linglong has never lost her temper with anyone since she was a child, what happened today?

Wang Chongyang crossed Zhuge Zhan and looked at Zhuge Linglong. But in my heart I was talking to the temple spirits.

"You're not mistaken, you don't look like a ruthless person!"

Temple Spirit: "You know a fart. The Nine Transformations Exquisite Body, the existence of the Nine Great Divine Bodies of Chaos ranked fifth, from the primeval, ancient, ancient, and new era, there are famous existences, what can you see as a mortal?"

Wang Chongyang was helpless for a while, and said, "You respect the Nine Transformations Exquisite Body so much, what kind of existence is it? Alas, no, haven't you seen Zhuge Linglong before, why haven't you found it before?"

Temple Spirit: "I found a fart. Nine turns of exquisite body can see a fart with my strength, this is her reincarnated body, exquisite heart. ”

Listening to the hall spirit with a fart, Wang Chongyang's face was full of helplessness.

The temple spirit's tone was very excited, "Boy, let me tell you, you have hit a lot of luck." ”

"What kind of luck? I can't even get off the stage now. Wang Chongyang was very helpless about the temple spirit. The old guy always talks halfway.

The temple spirit "nine turns of exquisite body, one heart and one reincarnation." The Nine Turns Exquisite Body is divided into nine layers, and if you want to completely awaken your physique, you must go through countless reincarnations and find the Exquisite Heart in reincarnation. Only when the nine exquisite hearts are found, the nine exquisite bodies can be completed. Dacheng's nine-turn exquisite body is extremely terrifying, and all avenues are inviolable, and all avenues cannot be approached. Moreover, her physical strength was second only to the Chaos Celestial Body among the ten god bodies. ”

When Wang Chongyang heard this, he asked, "What does it have to do with me?"

Temple Spirit: "Listen to me. Let me tell you, once this delicate heart is attracted to people, it will grow a delicate tree in the bottom of the heart. The Exquisite Tree is a good thing, it can create the Ancient Divine Soldier Exquisite Emperor Armor. Moreover, if you can make the woman in front of you willingly have sex with you, you have a 1 in 10,000 chance of having a nine-turn exquisite body!"

"Wori, big brother, you said that you just let me soak her for a long time?" Wang Chongyang almost fell to the ground.

"Oh, don't you say it so ugly, okay? I tell you, you want people to be willing, and besides, you only have one chance." If you miss, it's useless. ”

"Get out. Wang Chongyang scolded impatiently in his heart, and didn't pay attention to this old and disrespectful temple spirit.

"Linglong girl, since you want to compete, then I will fight with you. However, don't rely on the account if you lose!" Zhuge Linglong pressed him so tightly, if he retreated, it would be a bit embarrassing.

"Hou Ye, rest assured, there are so many people present, Linglong will not regret it!"

"Linglong!" Qin Xuejiao was a little anxious, the two families of Wuhou Mansion and Dingxi Houfu have been friends for generations, and now they are not easy to help on both sides!

"Cousin, I think it's better to forget it. Zhuge Luo also helped to persuade.

However, Zhuge Linglong didn't listen at all, and stared at Wang Chongyang with dead eyes.

"It's so unlucky! Why did you provoke such a woman!" Wang Chongyang felt helpless in his heart. Zhuge Linglong looked at a very gentle girl, and her temper was really stubborn.

"Okay. Then I'll be ugly. "Anyway, he can't get off the stage, what is he afraid of.

"Pen and ink waiting!"

At this time, the crowd separated, and Qin Renqiang came from outside, with several people in military uniforms by his side.

Soon, the eunuchs brought up the bookcase and pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Wang Chongyang came to the case under the gaze of everyone. Pick up the brush, spread out the rice paper, pour thick ink, and write a large pen.

Qin Renqiang saw that Wang Chongyang began to write, so he led Rong Di's envoy to the main hall to take a seat, drinking and laughing.

And Qin Fuhan and the others looked at Wang Chongyang worriedly. The latter had never shown his literary talents, and how could he write anything good now!

"What a spirit!"

The so-called profession needs to be counterparted, as a great poet, Du Fu can see at a glance the quality of Wang Chongyang's thing.

"Brother Du, what are you talking about?" Shang Ying asked puzzled.

Du Fu rarely shows his talent in front of people on weekdays. In private, Du Fu only paid attention to the cultivation of swordsmanship, and rarely showed it.

"You can rest assured. Hou Ye won!" Du Fu smiled slightly.

What Wang Chongyang wrote is very similar to the current situation of Wang Chongyang. Although it is not his own original, but, fortunately, it is suitable for the occasion.

Qin Fuhan and the others looked at each other and looked at Du Fu puzzled. The latter where comes the faith.

"Since everyone Du said this, everyone doesn't have to worry. ”

Bao Zheng, as a native of the Song Dynasty, how could he not know Du Fu's name. Hearing the latter say this, he was also relieved.

"Whew"

In the blink of an eye, Wang Chongyang paused. Gently blew on the rice paper. Looking at the things on the rice paper, Wang Chongyang nodded with satisfaction.

"Yes, all in one go. This hand still hasn't fallen yet!"

Seeing that Wang Chongyang stopped writing, everyone looked over.

Qin Renqiang, who was seated, waved his hand slightly, and the eunuchs around him immediately understood. trotted down, reaching out to get the rice paper on the case.

"That thing that doesn't have long eyes!" Wang Chongyang stretched out his hand and slapped the eunuch's hand away, scolding angrily.

"You, King Xiao wants to read, do you dare not obey!" The little eunuch is obviously new, relying on Qin Renqiang's momentum to suppress Wang Chongyang.

"Hey, you little thing. Wang Chongyang was about to have a seizure, but he thought of so many people watching. "Wait!"

Glaring at the little eunuch, Wang Chongyang picked up the rice paper and walked towards Zhuge Linglong.

"Look at it, Miss Delicate. Don't say I'm bullying you. Wang Chongyang took the rice paper and shook it in front of Zhuge Linglong's eyes.

Zhuge Linglong's face was expressionless, and he reached out to take the rice paper.

"Drunk to pick up the lamp to look at the sword, dream back to blow the horn company camp. Eight hundred miles under the command, fifty strings turned over the outside sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt. But the king of the world, won the name of the front and back. Poor white happens!"

Everyone in the hall looked at Wang Chongyang for a while.

"Good words!"

The Qin people are still martial, and this poem just writes their hearts. For a while, it was said that no one knew what to say.

Zhuge Zhan has been fighting on the battlefield for many years, and this poem can make his blood boil between the lines.

"I can really write words!" Qin Fuhan was a little stunned, he had lived with Wang Chongyang for so long, but he didn't find out that the latter still had this ability.

"Chongyang, I didn't expect you to be so talented. How about coming home another day and teaching your aunt?" Qin Xuejiao stepped forward to stop Wang Chongyang and said with a smile.

"Yes, yes, I still have some good wine, and we have two cups of wine. Zhuge Zhan also put his arm around Wang Chongyang and walked to the side.

"I lost!"

However, Zhuge Linglong seems to be a little reluctant. It seems that Wang Chongyang will not give up if he doesn't treat her well today.

"Linglong, what's wrong with you today?" Qin Xuejiao's heart was full of pain, she had raised her daughter for nearly twenty years, but she couldn't accompany herself into it!

Wang Chongyang raised his head and looked at Zhuge Zhan. The expression is innocent.

Zhuge Zhan sighed lightly and said, "You guys can do it yourself!"

Wang Chongyang's face darkened, and he looked at it by himself? Is he really not afraid that he will be excited and ask for Zhuge Linglong?

"I believe you have a sense of proportion!" Zhuge Zhan replied again.

"I..." Wang Chongyang almost choked.

"Master Hou, say it!" Zhuge Linglong handed the rice paper to Zhuge Luo and looked at Wang Chongyang quietly.

"This... I" Wang Chongyang was embarrassed for a while. He looked around, Zhuge Linglong, and there was nothing superfluous on his body.

looked at it, Wang Chongyang's eyes suddenly lit up slightly, and there was a very beautiful sachet in the corner of Zhuge Linglong's cloud dress.

"I want that sachet of yours!" Wang Chongyang pointed to the sachet and said.

Everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief. I'm really afraid that Wang Chongyang will not play his cards according to common sense and make Zhuge Linglong ugly in public, but I'm afraid that both families will not have a good time.

"It's okay!" Qin Fuhan breathed a sigh of relief, if Wang Chongyang asked for Zhuge Linglong, then her status would not be guaranteed.

Zhuge Linglong frowned slightly, and took off the sachet from the cloud dress. glanced at it reluctantly, and then stretched out his hand to Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang was about to take it, but Zhuge Luo on the side was unwilling.

"Cousin, this is embroidered for you by my aunt..."

"Luo'er, let go!" Zhuge Linglong scolded in a low voice, Zhuge Luo saw this, and reluctantly let go of his hand.

"Master Hou, if you want to lose the bet, take it. Zhuge Linglong handed it to Wang Chongyang again.

Wang Chongyang suddenly hesitated, not everyone had already handed it over, he couldn't return it, wouldn't it hurt even more.

"Okay!" Wang Chongyang took the sachet and kicked it in his arms.

Zhuge Linglong is just that, and this farce finally ended.