Wang Fugui was now ashamed and angry, being tested like this by Yang Chen, he shouted: "What kind of big deal is this? ”

"What, what does Young Master Wang mean that the emperor has set up a queen, and this is not a big deal?" Yang Chen pretended to be frightened and stared at Wang Fugui: "Young Master Wang, you can't talk nonsense, if it spreads, it will kill people." The emperor is the father of the people, and the queen is the mother of the people. ”

"You!" Wang Fugui's face was red and his ears were red.

He only realized now that Yang Chen was deliberately setting a trap for himself.

It is true that he cannot talk nonsense, especially when it comes to the royal family, which his father has reminded him of in a thousand ways.

If this matter spreads, he Wang Fugui will be arrested and taken to the official mansion, and his head will have to fall off.

As for the emperor and the queen, they can't say a bad word.

Thinking of this, Wang Fugui hurriedly said: "It's me who lost my words just now, but the game is not over yet, and it is better to win three games." ”

Yang Chen knew that Wang Fugui was not so easy to be willing, and said lazily: "Okay, you go ahead with the question." ”

"The Wei Dynasty pacified the world, and it took a few years to share." Wang Fuguo said in a low voice.

"In the twelfth year, the founding emperor Shunyan Emperor, 300,000 troops, and divided into seventeen roads, confronted the Dong'an army for nine years, and then made a miracle by water, extinguishing the Dong'an army in one fell swoop, and won a complete victory. After three years, Ping Guangguo. Dozens of small countries in the south were then shocked, and the people were able to live well. Am I wrong? Yang Chen said.

Wang Fugui gritted his teeth and forced out a few words from between his teeth: "That's right." ”

Where did this Yang Chen come from?

Even if he said it, he couldn't say it so clearly. Which year, how many troops were sent, and how to win, Yang Chen seemed to be engraved in his mind.

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth curled: "Okay, it's my turn to ask the question, what year is the Empress of the Emperor of the Absolute Ming Dynasty." By the way, I would like to remind you that Emperor Jueming ascended the throne in the 165th year of the Wei Dynasty. ”

Wang Fugui only felt the blood rolling in his chest.

This Yang Chen, why did he get in touch with the queen?

The first question is the queen.

Why is the second question still the queen?

He reads the Classic of Mountains and Seas on weekdays, and only remembers the year the emperor ascended the throne, because it is true that people take this question. Who will ask questions about the Queen?

Wang Fugui was furious in his heart, but he really didn't know what year the Emperor of Jueming established the queen, and it was still a big deal to establish the queen, can he say that he didn't know?

Immediately, Wang Fugui only gritted his teeth: "One hundred and sixty-seven years of the Wei Dynasty!" ”

"You're still a little bit confused, not bad, it's just a year away." Yang Chen said with a smile: "I'm sorry, the Empress of the Absolute Ming Emperor is the one hundred and sixty-eighth year of the Wei Dynasty. He was married to the daughter of the king of a small southern country. Named Murong Caidie, she is the first beauty of contemporary times. ”

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Wang Fugui was overjoyed, thinking that he was right.

But when he heard the second half of the sentence, Wang Fugui only felt that his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just a year away?

Who did he provoke whom?

At this time, Wang Fugui was extremely miserable, and in the literary fight, he was actually angry and bloody, and this matter had to be spread. He is rich and noble, not to mention that he is ruined, but his life has been stained, and it is impossible to be as radiant as before.

Yang Chen also knew that Wang Fugui didn't know much about the queen, so he picked the queen.

This is normal.

Reading a book, reading it does not mean that you understand the book.

You have to carve the book into your bones to understand the whole meaning of the book.

is like the Classic of Mountains and Seas, recording the historical biography of the Wei Dynasty over the past thousand years, and there are many people who can recite it.

But how many people can come out backwards?

Wang Fugui will definitely be able to recite it correctly, which is the foundation of a literati, but being able to recite it correctly does not mean that he can be fully familiar with the history of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Because of Yang Chen's questions, they are all extremely tricky. In many cases, memorizing it does not mean that you have really learned about this history.

If you can really understand the ripe melon, you must engrave every word in your bones, which is exactly what it means.

Backwards on the back......

Yang Chen touched his chin and sighed.

Not to mention, he can do it.

Thinking in his heart, Yang Chen looked at Wang Fugui, who was staring at him with a vicious face, and Yang Chen said with embarrassment: "Young Master Wang, are we still comparing?" If you don't have enough of it, let's play a few more rounds. The rule of two wins in three games, I have the right when you didn't say it just now, how about three wins in five games, or five wins in seven games? It's really not good, let's wait until dawn? ”

When Wang Fugui heard this, he was so angry that he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

This Yang Chen is definitely a provocation, an absolute provocation.

He has never won a game since he started fighting with Yang Chen, and the idiot also knows the gap between the two of them in terms of literature and skills, no matter how stupid he is, he also knows that he is not Yang Chen's opponent at all in Wendou. If you continue to compare, you can only bring humiliation on yourself and forcibly ruin your reputation.

Where would Wang Fugui play like this, he gritted his teeth and said: "You have won this literary fight, I want to fight, fight!" ”

Wang Fugui shouted angrily, and it was not difficult to see that his heart had collapsed. He must regain face in martial arts!

Seeing Wang Fugui's embarrassed appearance, the prostitutes in the Qinglou who watched the excitement widened their eyes one by one.

This......

Yang Chen, a small guy in a small green building, a miscellaneous man, in the literary fight, actually won the first talent in Liaocheng?

This is a well-known story.

The hidden dragon is in the wild, and the green building is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon?

"But this kid will be difficult to do later, after the civil fight, there will be a martial fight. This kid vomited blood from Wang Fugui's anger, and in the martial arts, Wang Fugui would never spare this kid. You must know that Wang Fugui is a martial artist, and it is said that three or two big men can't get close. ”

"Yes, Wang Fugui is a veritable civil and military master."

Many people are still not optimistic about Yang Chen, because Wang Fugui is indeed famous.

"This kid doesn't know, the second martial arts fight is the key, the fists and feet have no eyes, with Wang Fugui's family background, what will anyone say if one arm and one arm are abolished in the martial arts? This kid won the first game, but he didn't know that winning the second game was the real win. ”

"But he was able to force Wang Fugui to lose the first game, which is already good. If it really spreads, this drunken moon building is famous. ”

No one would think that Yang Chen would be able to defeat Wang Fugui in martial arts.

But Li Yuehua and Gu Yueqing didn't think so.

Especially Li Yuehua, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile, what she was most worried about was that Yang Chen failed in the first game, and in the second game, she was not so worried.

"Just this silver spear candle head, you also want to win against my Yang Chen in martial arts?" Li Yuehua pouted, bursting with confidence in Yang Chen.