Wu Ling'er finally opened her mouth, at the moment when Su Jue caught Fu Xiaoguan for the 1,800th time.

"Childe, wait a minute!"

Fu Xiaoguan was about to fly again and stopped.

"The little girl Wu Zhao, the word Ling'er, once wanted to meet the son in the Qishan corridor, but the son refused, the little woman took the father's document and came again, and asked the son to take a look."

Fu Xiaoguan looked at Wu Ling'er, took the paperwork she handed over, and confirmed that the woman in front of him was Princess Taiping.

He didn't salute, but asked, "I don't know why Your Highness came here?" ”

"Childe, it's getting late, the little woman wonders if it's better to go to Fanning City first and let everyone settle down first?"

Fu Xiaoguan noticed that half a day had passed, he looked at Guan Tong and asked, "That person...... Standing stupidly in the rain, he was drenched in the appearance of a chicken in soup, who is he? ”

When Guan Tong heard this, he was angry, and his whole body was already shivering with cold, his throat was sweet, his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground with a poof.

"Ah, I asked him, but I didn't move him at all, if he has three long and two short, it has nothing to do with us, His Highness is here, if he gets into a lawsuit, His Highness will be the master for us!"

The officials of the Guanli Hall hurriedly ran over and carried Guan Tong to the carriage.

Fu Xiaoguan's eyebrows raised slightly, and he said to Wu Ling'er: "Since His Highness is here in person, then I will not blame for last night's incident, but there is one thing I hope Your Highness understands, and I can even tell His Majesty Emperor Wen." I waited thousands of miles to come, for the invitation of Emperor Wen, this is a grand event in the literary world, I hope to be simple, do not involve other colors, otherwise ...... This article has changed its taste. ”

Wu Ling'er's eyes flashed, and she saluted again, "The little girl agrees with what the son said, please rest assured, it's good to go to the bustling city with the little girl's team!" ”

"Okay!"

So Wu Ling'er left happily.

The convoy also turned its horse around and followed behind the 1,000 Red Detachment of Women.

The spring rain was fine and dense, and the lanterns of Fanning City were already lit up.

The hall of observation in Fanning City's welcome building is also brightly lit.

The student envoys of Fan Guoyi and the Wasteland Kingdom all lived here, and they arrived two days earlier than Fu Xiaoguan and his party, and they had several exchanges and became familiar with each other.

In addition, they jointly acquiesced in their hearts that the biggest enemy of this Wenhui was Fu Xiaoguan, so they also seemed much closer.

And now the representatives of them have gathered together and are talking about a question - Princess Taiping has been out of the city for half a day, and Fu Xiaoguan has not yet arrived, so is Princess Taiping beheading Fu Xiaoguan? Or did Fu Xiaoguan really run away?

The representative of Fan Guo's students is Fan Tianning, the thirteenth prince, sixteen years old, handsome and quiet, although he sat at the table, he just drank tea quietly with a smile and did not participate in this debate.

And the representative of the students of Yiguo is Yan Hanyu, the sixth prince, eighteen years old, born tall, seven feet tall, with a nine-ring gold-swallowing knife hanging from his waist, and at this moment he is agitating the text: "According to this king, Princess Taiping will not kill Fu Xiaoguan, I think she will be imprisoned, that guy doesn't know what to do, thinking that he can do whatever he wants with his shallow talent, but he doesn't know that this is the Wu Dynasty and not the Yu Dynasty, but it is not a place where he is willful and wild!" ”

Wasteland Tuoba Yuan laughed and made up for it: "I heard that the Yi Kingdom has invaded the Yu Dynasty for three hundred miles, and I don't know how Fu Xiaoguan feels as a Yu person?" ”

As soon as Tuoba Yuan's words came out, the students here suddenly boiled.

But it was not for Fu Xiaoguan to hold grievances, but for the voices of schadenfreude one after another.

"The eastern border army of the Yu Dynasty is vulnerable, and I heard that in the first battle, the army of the Yi Kingdom crossed the Xima Plain and directly crossed the Xima River and advanced to the Sangyu line."

"I heard that in the battle of Xima River, Yi killed more than 1,000 and injured 3,000, but the Yu Dynasty killed 5,000 and injured 10,000...... You say that the Yu Dynasty is still defending, what kind of thing is this guarding? ”

"I'm afraid you don't know, since Emperor Xuan ascended the throne of the Yu Dynasty, the national strength has been declining day by day, and the Wenchen loves wealth and military generals to spare their lives, where is there still half of the once Taihe prosperous scene! Now the Yu Dynasty has long been hollowed out by the six major gates of Shangjing, and it is difficult to get out of the Chengtian Hall when I heard that the decree of the Son of Heaven is difficult to get out of the Chengtian Palace, and Yan Beixi's treacherous minister controls the government with one hand, and the general of the eastern border army is Yan Haochu, the son of Yan Beixi. He was a man of letters, he could hold a pen and a knife...... Holding a knife will only cut off your own feet! ”

"Hahahaha......"

The hall suddenly thundered with joy, and there was a humanitarian: "So what if Fu Xiaoguan really has that literary talent?" He has done a good job, but he has no ability to help the world. He could lift the pen, but he couldn't hold the knife either! So, gentlemen, this guy can't make any waves at all. Thinking that he came to the Wu Dynasty to ask for something, even if Princess Taiping crippled him, Emperor Xuan would not have any complaints. ”

Everyone thought about it, this is indeed the truth, this is also the understanding of Guan Tong, the left attendant of the Wu Dynasty Guanli Hall last night, so Guan Tong invited them to a banquet, but only the famous Fu Xiaoguan was hung outside the city.

So this literary meeting, if the literary fight is no more than Fu Xiaoguan, what about Wu?

It should be okay to beat him up!

As long as he is not killed, Emperor Wen will turn a blind eye when he wants to.

This matter had to be done before the start of the Wenhui, and Fu Xiaoguan was paralyzed on the bed, so he would not have the opportunity to participate in the Wenhui, so who Wenkui fell on in the end would depend on his ability.

This is the idea of many teenagers, but only Fan Tianning is still sitting alone, still looking at it with a light smile, but he does not make any sound, so quiet that the rest of the people will forget him.

Yan Hanyu spoke again, he slapped the nine-ring gold-swallowing broadsword on his waist on the table, and was full of spirit, "You don't know the latest military situation, my army of Yiguo, under the leadership of the general Bo Yixian, has broken through the Sangyu and Guanshan lines, and now more than ten days have passed, and I think that the army has come to Lanling, an important town in the east." If the Lanling is broken...... There is no natural danger in the east of the Yu Dynasty, and I will be able to herd horses in Lanlingyuan! ”

"Lanling was originally a good place, according to Lanling, the army was reorganized and moved westward, and there was no strong army to obstruct it...... Is it possible that you want to swallow the Yu Dynasty? ”

Yan Hanyu laughed and was noncommittal on this question.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard outside, and when everyone looked out, they saw a vast group of chariots and horses occupying the huge square.

Wu Ling'er took the lead and was extraordinary.

She jumped off the horse and walked backwards, and the students walked out, reflecting the lights of the square, and saw Wu Ling'er coming to a carriage.

A person got out of the carriage, although the light was bright, but the drizzle was too dense to see the person's face clearly, but Wu Ling'er could see Wu Ling'er's respect for the person.

Wu Ling'er saluted, but the man did not return the salute, thinking that his identity was quite noble.

Wu Ling'er said something to the man, and then the man waved his hand, and saw the accompanying cavalry turn their horses and follow the women's army out of the square.