Chapter 407: The Sword Goes Sideways

A few days later, Feng Xiaoyue looked at the arrangement and the competition officially began.

Outside the Hanwang Mansion, waiting for a group of people to listen to the news, in the hall, Feng Xiaoyue and Feng Wuwu sat on the upper seat and glanced at Murong Lin and Murong Xi below, and the crowd watching the excitement on the side, showed a piece of paper in their hands.

"I have always admired the clean stream of civil officials, so the first game should be more literary than the style."

After showing the topic, Feng Xiaoyue told everyone to take care of herself, and went out by herself and hooked her hand at the little guy next to her. "Princess, what do you command?"

"Give me a list of the most talented people in the capital."

"Yes." Seeing that this little guy is out of the gate, Feng Xiaoyue still has one more thing to think about at this time, since she has already made a bet in front of Feng Wuwu, then she must earn back face for herself.

Whether it is in the previous life or now, Feng Xiaoyue is very strong, although it is despicable for people to go off the rails, but the ghost path of the soldier is not in vain as a means.

"What are you doing standing here?"

Murong Lin had just read the topic with Murong Xi, so he thought all the way out, after all, it was something that the entire capital was watching, and he had to fight seriously, whether it was a man's face or gambling on his name as a king.

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing to discuss with you."

Feng Xiaoyue pulled Murong Lin back to her house, after all, they were husband and wife, and there was a deep love between the prince and the princess, and the maids and maids in the courtyard just blushed and lowered their heads when they saw it.

"Walking so fast, what are you doing to make you so anxious?" Murong Lin saw that she rarely behaved so mysteriously, and felt very strange for a while.

He ordered Siben to go out to buy some food for Feng Xiaoyue, Feng Xiaoyue's taste seemed to be a little sour these days, and King Han's welfare was all sweets, so he had to prepare elsewhere.

"I arranged for someone to go outside and bring you something to eat, you can taste it later."

Now Feng Xiaoyue still cares about food, she knows that Murong Lin is brave and unparalleled, but the words are biased, so she wants to help him.

"Alas!" Feng Xiaoyue took a pen from the table, took another piece of paper and spread it in front of Murong Lin. Murong Lin didn't understand what she was doing, and his face was full of questions. "You're ......"

In fact, Feng Xiaoyue also wanted to add a poem and sentence just based on her own memory, which also saved Murong Lin from falling too behind.

From poetry to prose, she has touched on it more or less, and in this underdeveloped era, what the literati value most is nothing more than those rhyming verses, or rather, those texts that circulate in the world.

These contents are not difficult for her to say, and at this time, Murong Lin may be able to remedy a few points.

"You must know that the authoritative scholars I am looking for must be living among the powerful, but they have seen through the sorrows and sufferings of the people in this world, so they have an open-minded heart on the one hand, and the pain and worries of this world on the other."

"I'll just tell you a little bit about the favorite style of these scholars now, you have a good learning talent since you were a child, you definitely don't have to worry about whether it's good to remember."

Murong Lin was confused, he didn't know what Feng Xiaoyue was talking about.

just watched his princess walk back and forth in front of him, carrying a lot of paper and putting it beside him, as if he would not stop all afternoon.

"Shizi, Shizifei, I have already found all the lists you are looking for."

As soon as he finished instructing the little servant, he had already submitted the list before Feng Xiaoyue spoke, and Feng Xiaoyue stretched out the paper.

Looking at the list above, I couldn't help but laugh.

And Murong Lin watched his movements, looked at her interesting expression, and lightly opened his lips, but he was also a little trapped.

"I said that I have also read the works of these people, especially this scholar who ranks first in the future......

Feng Xiaoyue's words were not finished, and when she turned her head, she found that Murong Lin had been staring at her, her eyes seemed to be a little wrong, she stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Murong Lin.

"What's wrong with you?"

Her action brought Murong Lin back to his senses, and he coughed to the side a little unnaturally.

"This son, I'm just thinking about something, what did you just say?"

Feng Xiaoyue was in no mood to make any more noise now, but seeing that he despised what he said so much, she couldn't help but be a little unhappy, so she only quietly complained a few words in her heart, and then calmed down and continued.

"I said that this No. 1 scholar, I can find him to give you a test competition, and it will be regarded as a liberal arts competition."

"I've read so many books since I was a child, and that's not a problem for me at all, so you don't have to worry about it."

Murong Lin is usually a little proud and confident, but he has rarely seen him so unenlightened, Feng Xiaoyue immediately frowned.

"After all, I can't hurt you, it's better not to underestimate the enemy too much."

Under Feng Xiaoyue's forced indoctrination, Murong Lin's head was filled with a lot of advanced literature, but it was also nonsense, and the main thing at that time was to see Murong Lin's natural play.

However, Feng Xiaoyue looked at it as if it was about the same, and on the other side, how could Feng Wuwu and Murong Xi not be prepared and let others slaughter them.

"Recently, I specially invited the most authoritative scholar in the world to judge the two of you, and before you competed, I had never had direct contact with scholars, in order to maintain fairness."

Feng Xiaoyue said goodbye and walked to Feng Wuwu's side. The scholar stood on the stairs of the main hall, while Murong Lin and Murong Xi stood on either side, each with a table in front of them with white papers on it.

Feng Xiaoyue and Feng Wuwu below, watched the two of them silently cheer for them in their hearts.

"The so-called country is home, so how do you understand the word home?"

"There is a way that family affairs are for national affairs, since they are members of the royal family, they naturally know that they have a heavy burden, national affairs are my family affairs, and what I have to face is thousands of people, and what I can give is to let them live a safe, healthy and happy life."

Murong Xi first grabbed the answer, and this alone could make the scholar's impression of him deeper.

In a debate competition like this, it has always been a preemptive strike, and Feng Xiaoyue will never give the other party a chance, but this Murong Lin still wants the demeanor of a son, so Feng Xiaoyue is not in a hurry to stand below and watch.

"I wonder if the prince has anything to add?"

Murong Lin just shook his head, he simply felt that there was nothing to answer to this kind of question, but let Feng Xiaoyue, who was standing below, worry about him, and even wondered if he was not feeling well today.

"I don't know what the two princes think of the emperor today!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and bowed to the sky.

"How much weight does the emperor have today, just in this world, what do you think?"

In fact, it was more or less empty-hearted to say this, and everyone present knew that Murong Si's reign did not bring much useful to the country, but he couldn't stand up to him as the emperor.

"I think the emperor's heart is higher than the sky, and his heart is wider than the sea, when can I measure the distance between heaven and earth, please ask me this question again."

This answer is still a bit insidious, and it is enough to say such a thing to see that Murong Xi is aspiring.

I only heard Murong Lin snort by himself, "I think it's only worth five taels." ”

"These five taels of silver may not be anything to everyone here, but this is equivalent to a hundred taels of silver in the homes of those poor people, and it is worth eating and drinking for a long time."

"The weight of the emperor is like the weight of these five taels of silver in the hearts of the people."

Listening to his first half of the sentence, Feng Xiaoyue only felt a sigh in her heart, although it was the truth, but if it reached the emperor's ears, it might not cause many more storms to the ground.

But he didn't want Murong Lin to change his words, not only solved this crisis, but also spoke to the right level, and won the hearts of scholars.

Because since Murong Lin said these words, a smile appeared on the scholar's face, and he stroked his beard and looked at Murong Lin with appreciation.

Naturally, this competition was a narrow victory for Murong Lin, and Murong Xi's face was not very good when he went down.

Feng Xiaoyue followed by his side, watching Feng Wuwu follow closely behind Murong Xi and slowly disappear from their sight.

"I didn't know that you would still say such things, obviously the two of you are disdainful of today's saints, but you can still say such things with a clear conscience, it's really not like the style of the two of you."

Feng Xiaoyue specially lowered her voice, Murong Si knew that he could not have arranged eyeliner in their mansion.

"A scholar is a good scholar, but it's a pity that in this world, he is influenced by the books of the ancient saints, and he definitely doesn't like others to rebel against the saints of today, no matter who that person is."

Murong Xi was naturally dissatisfied with this competition, so he was determined to defeat Murong Lin in the next competition.

"It's mainly funny, but it's a pity that I can't come to the scene to see it in person, otherwise I really want to see if these two people talk like this, whether they are sincere or perfunctory behind their backs."

The game had just ended, and the process and the results had already reached Murong Si's ears.

"Your Majesty, what do you mean by that?" Dequan smiled sneeredly and followed Murong Si's words.

"Naturally, we're going to make this game more fun!" Murong Si smiled, put his hands in his sleeves, and then squinted his eyes at Dequan.

"Remember that there should be a lot of strange medicines in the Tai Hospital, and no one will find out, you send someone to secretly download the diet of one of these two, even if it is a reward for them."