Originally, Yang Huijun had thought about it, but since she proposed to talk about governing the country, the topic would be set up by Yun Jiao, so it would be fair.

It can be seen that she is standing beside her, her posture is slightly better than her, and she is not nervous at all, she is inexplicably a little unhappy in her heart, and she doesn't want to give in.

If you don't win, you won't be martial, and she must suppress this woman today.

She slowly moved two steps forward and pondered: "As we all know, every two or three years in the Great Abyss, floods occur in the southland, and we will take how to prevent and control floods as the topic, what does the Nine Girls think?" ”

"Envoy Yang is a guest, and they all listen to you." Yun Jiao agreed without thinking.

"Then please ask Your Majesty to order someone to prepare pen and ink." Yang Huijun glanced at Yun Jiao again.

Presumably, this girl has read a lot of books on weekdays, and this confident face must have read some methods for preventing and controlling floods in books, so she thought that she could do everything.

She snorted inwardly, and after a while she knew what the real statecraft was.

"Go and prepare." Liang Chengjin raised his hand and ordered.

Naturally, the inner supervisor did not dare to slack off, and quickly retreated.

A moment later, several of the inner guards entered the main hall carrying two bookcases.

On the bookcase, the four treasures of the study are readily available, and the best rice paper is spread out smoothly, just waiting for the two of them to write.

"I'm here to eat and drink today, and it's not good to delay too long at this time." Yang Huijun walked to the side of the bookcase, picked up the best wolf pen, looked down, but continued: "It's limited to one stick of incense, can the nine girls dare?" ”

"All according to the Yang envoy." Yun Jiao responded casually and walked to the bookcase.

"Let's get some incense." Yang Huijun gestured to the side, and naturally someone came forward to sharpen the ink for him.

Pu Jia has been following behind Yun Jiao.

The place where I came today was extraordinary, and the lord said that he could not bring too many people in, and the rest of the people in the courtyard were waiting outside, but she followed the girl in.

She had already thought about it, and after coming in, she must guard the girl every step of the way, and there should be no accidents, so she didn't even drink a few sips of water all day, just so as not to be convenient at this time, and there was no one to serve the girl in front of her.

At this time, she naturally didn't need Yun Jiao to speak, so she stepped forward to polish the ink.

The incense has been lit, and the huge Zichen Hall is quiet, only the sound of two inkstones being grinded.

Qin Nanfeng looked at Yun Jiao with her head half-hung and a calm look, she only felt that her hands were itchy, and wanted to step forward to pinch her face and coax her to smile.

He has liked to see her smile since he was a child, and he doesn't want to see her always look like a little adult.

What kind of child is born sensible? Haven't you suffered enough?

He thought about it for a while, and when this time passed, he married her back and took care of her, so as not to make her suffer again.

After a moment of silence, there was a small discussion in the hall.

The hour of a stick of incense passed quickly.

Yang Huijun had finished answering when there was still a small section of incense burning, and took the lead in putting down the pen.

And Yun Jiao still lowered her eyes on the paper and wrote hard.

When the burning incense was about to be extinguished, she stopped the pen in her hand, looked at what she had written, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and gently put the pen down.

"Your Majesty, the incense is out." The internal supervisor reminded in a whisper.

"It's all written?" Liang Chengjin glanced at the two of them: "Present it." ”

The inner supervisor agreed, hurriedly stepped forward to get the rice paper in front of the two, returned to Liang Chengji, and presented it with both hands.

Liang Chengjin took Yang Huijun's one, looked at it roughly, and took Yun Jiao's again.

The methods written by Yang Huijun are all commonly used, but one item has been added to them, but it is not surprising to him.

From this point of view, Yang Huijun does have the talent to govern the country, and it is no wonder that if he doesn't have some real skills, how can Dongyue Guojun be so important to her?

And at this moment, he wanted to see what Yan Huan, the little daughter, had written.

When he got his hand, he was a little surprised, this maid's handwriting was delicate and elegant, and the ink that had not dried at the end had a faint rhyme, but it brought out an ethereal aura.

It seems that Yan Huan really loves this little daughter, otherwise how could a girl from a concubine practice such a good hand?

This is not inferior to the words of those who read.

And after taking a closer look at the contents, he was even more surprised.

The first few steps are similar to what Yang Huijun wrote, they are all commonly used methods for disaster relief, and there is one more in the back, but what she wrote is actually the opposite of Yang Huijun's method.

"Queen, come and see." Liang Chengjin looked interested, and pointed to the bottom of the paper: "This is a bit interesting." ”

Empress He took the page, looked it up and down, and then looked at Yun Jiao, with a kind smile on her face: "This kid looks a little smart and clever, I really didn't read it wrong." ”

She let go of the heart she was carrying, and this time she made the right bet.

And everyone below is watching, wondering what Yun Jiao and Yang Huijun wrote, and who will win and who will lose in the end?

Yang Huijun looked at the actions of Liang Chengji and Queen He, and was extremely curious about what Yun Jiao wrote.

She was sure of the last thing she had added, and she had thought it through, and only then could she relieve the people of the suffering of floods for many years.

Looking at Liang Chengji's meaning, Yun Jiao has a better way than her?

That's impossible.

Yun Jiao stood in the center of the hall with a calm face, but she regretted it in her heart.

I knew that I should eat something at home before I came, so that I would not go hungry.

When she came, she thought that since it was a wedding feast, it must be all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and naturally there would be something that she had not eaten before.

When Pu Jia asked her to eat something, she deliberately didn't eat it, for fear that she would encounter a delicious taste.

But when I really got here, there were indeed delicacies from the mountains and seas, but I didn't expect to have time to eat a bite, so I asked Yang Huijun to try it.

She originally thought that she would come to the palace today to come to see Qin Nanfeng, and by the way, she would see the excitement, who knew that such a thing would happen.

It's really better to count people than to be counted by heaven.

When I was hungry, I could smell the aroma of the food around me, which was really tormenting.

"Your Majesty has finished reading the methods of the two of us, have you ever distinguished the superior?" Yang Huijun didn't want to wait any longer, so she simply asked.

Liang Chengjin was still looking at the page of rice paper written by Yun Jiao, raised his eyes when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "What you both wrote makes sense, and I can't tell the difference for a while."

It just so happened that the courtiers gathered together today, so they read out what you both wrote, and everyone took a look at who won and who lost. ”

"It's fine." Yang Huijun is confident in her own method, and it is naturally better to read it out, so as not to show favoritism to Liang Chengji.