Lu Yijun glanced at the things in his hand, "Hurry up, I don't have time to wait for you." ”

Ye Chen took a deep breath, "National Teacher, is there a problem with your topic?" ”

Lu Yijun glanced at her fixedly, "What do you mean?" ”

"I've never heard these words, and these symbols have never appeared in any book!"

"It's a pity that you're not the saint of our West Sea." Lu Yijun spread his hands.

Everyone: "...?" ”

The blood on Ye Chen's face faded cleanly.

Her lips trembled in disbelief.

"What... What do you mean? ”

It was clearly said that she was a saint just now, how could she give up because she couldn't make a scroll?

"You are talking nonsense, I am a saint!"

Lu Yijun looked at the fool with an expression on his face.

"Seventh Prince, are you looking for someone to fool me?"

"How does the national teacher know that she is not a saint?"

"If you can't make this set of rolls, you won't."

Qi Muran narrowed his eyes.

He made a gesture towards Yu Tian, and Yu Tian understood, and immediately took Ye Chen down.

"The national teacher forgive me, it's this king's thoughtlessness."

Although he said so, Qi Muran did not have any apologies on his face.

"But yes, the Holy Maiden is among our Qi Ying nobles, why don't you let them all give it a try?"

Emperor Qi Ying opened his mouth to suggest.

Before Lu Yijun could speak, the envoys of several other countries all said meaningfully: "Isn't this a wide net, or Qi Ying has not found any trace of the saint at all." ”

Emperor Qi Ying sneered: "Did you find it?" ”

The envoy was choked for a moment, and then said, "Your Majesty, this is a strong word. ”

Emperor Qi Ying pinched a handful of sweat.

He's really just arguing with words, in short, he can't admit it.

One can only hope that in this whole hall, someone will be able to do those topics.

Yu Tian dragged Ye Chen out, and outside the door were several scholars, who were holding pens and paper, and looked at Ye Chen with burning eyes, as if they were going to eat her.

Ye Chenmo's eyebrows furrowed deeply.

"What are you going to do?"

Yu Tian explained: "Please repeat the question you saw before, and repeat as much as you can." ”

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, "You guys! ”

"Do you want to find someone to replace the lord of the county as a saint?"

I actually wanted her to memorize the topic.

Yu Tian's face sank: "Lord Ye, this is for our Qi Ying!" If Qi Ying does not hand over the holy daughter as promised today, then it will definitely annoy the West Sea, and then Qi Ying can be said to be the enemy on his back, you don't put your family and country in disregard because of your own selfishness! ”

Ye Chen pursed his lips.

use the righteousness of the country to suppress her.

Well, anyway, she doesn't believe that someone will do this kind of problem!

Even if it was a scholar, she didn't believe they could find the answer.

Ye Chen scratched his ears and cheeks for a long time at the ten questions just now, and memorized most of them.

She gave what she had written to a few scholars.

"Go, look for it, the lord of this county doesn't believe it, someone can do this kind of problem!"

Several scholars glanced at Ye Chen with disdain.

Even if their academic ability is limited, the Royal Library has all kinds of strange books, and it is not necessarily worse than that of Xihai.

Ye Chen and the scholar looked down on each other, and their expressions were not good.

"Now that I'm done, the lord of this county will go back."

She turned around and went back to the main hall without looking back.

She wanted to see who else could afford to be a saint!