Chapter 242: Secret Weapon

Han Xi twisted the handkerchief in his hand and said coldly: "Didn't Seventh Brother find out that except for Xiao Lingwei, everyone else on the stage is a man?" ”

woke up the person in the dream with a word, and Han Tong found that the people standing on the stage were only Xiao Lingwei and a girl, and the others were men, and those men looked at Xiao Lingwei's eyes shining, as if they were looking at some kind of treasure.

Han Tong abruptly got up and left his seat.

The corners of Han Xi's eyes flashed fiercely, Xiao Lingwei, wait and see, today's limelight must be from the Zhenguo Mansion

"Why are you here?" Han Da was surprised to see Han Tong come to power, because Han Tong usually doesn't like to be in the limelight, unless it's for something of interest, such as

Han Da glanced at Xiao Lingwei, who was calm.

Han Tong also glanced at Xiao Lingwei, then turned his head to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, what's so nice about just writing."

"Today is a festive day, we should play something different, so that Your Majesty and all the ladies will be interesting to watch."

Xiao Guifei showed an interested look: "Oh, what kind of interesting method?" ”

Xiao Guifei was obviously showing favor to the Zhenguo Mansion when she received this, and Han Tong naturally knew it, including the previous matter of Taiye Pool.

So, Han Tong had a gentle attitude and a humble tone: "Since ancient times, men have been able to secure a state in literature and a country in martial arts, if they can only write a good hand, what is the use?" ”

Speaking of this, his gaze swept over He Wenjun and the others, and the contempt in it was self-evident.

Xue Yi agreed: "Han Shizi is right, only civil and military can be called talented, otherwise it is an embroidered pillow." ”

He Wenjun's face flushed, Han Tong and Xue Yi always glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally when they spoke, what did this mean? Isn't it just sarcastic that he is an embroidered pillow and does not know martial arts.

He was not happy, and stood up to refute: "Since ancient times, the courtiers have divided civil and military affairs, and it is because they have specialized in art and perform their duties that they can stabilize the court and support the society.

"No one is perfect, as long as you have a skill, you can contribute to the country."

There was no shortage of scholars and scholars present, clapping their hands and applauding: "Gongzi He is right." ”

The applause made He Wenjun regain his confidence, and a smile appeared on his face again.

Since ancient times, there have been many discords between the courtiers and military generals, and the emperor didn't want to see them entangled too much on this issue, so he asked Han Tong: "Han Shizi, what do you suggest?" ”

Han Tong said slowly: "Returning to Your Majesty, the minister suggested that rice paper be placed on the bookcase of each contestant, and after the competition begins, the contestants can use force or other methods to interfere with others, of course, they cannot use weapons, nor can they use hidden weapons."

"If the body falls outside the stage, it is considered out, and in the end, whoever can write a word on his rice paper first will be the winner.

"If two or more people finish writing at the same time, then whoever has the best calligraphy will be the winner."

Someone shouted dissatisfiedly: "With such rules, how can we compare those of us who don't know martial arts?" Before I started writing, I'm afraid you'll be knocked off the stage. ”

"yes, yes." Those literati contestants echoed one after another, and it seemed that they could already feel the feeling of being punched.

Han Da had been silent, he had a thought in his heart, whether Han Tong wanted to use this to clean up the others.

Han Tong didn't care about the opposition of these literati, and his words were very sarcastic: "Don't you usually boast of being talented and high-minded, and no one looks down on you? Then find a way to stop others, and in the end, you are the only one present, and you can naturally write at will.

"If you can't even get the opportunity to play, then what's the strength?

"Could it be that the official position of the imperial court is placed at home waiting for you to take office? Could it be that you can participate in the imperial examination if you want to? ”

These words were loud and loud, and He Wenjun and the others turned blue.

I don't know what point this remark touched the emperor's heart, and the emperor expressed his very much agreement and admired Han Tong very much: "Han Shizi is very insightful, and the man should work hard to move forward, fight for the future, fight for the glory of the family, and fight for the interests of the country."

"If you can't overcome the small difficulties in front of you, then what are you talking about serving the country?

"Yes, let's compete according to the rules that Han Shizi said."

The emperor made the final decision, and no one else dared to mention it if they had any opinions.

But when the palace people were preparing the utensils, He Wenjun and other literati got together to discuss countermeasures, and at this time, they had to hold together to fight for the literati, so they put down their lofty posture, united as one, and vowed to defeat the military generals led by Han Tong.

And Han Tong and other generals looked at He Wenjun and the others leisurely, as if they were clowns jumping off the beam, not worth mentioning.

They all ignored one person, that is, Xiao Lingwei, the only woman on the stage. Maybe it's because Xiao Lingwei is a woman and her age, so they don't take her seriously. Including the two brothers, Han Tong and Han Da, they thought that Xiao Lingwei's martial arts would never surpass them.

Han Da secretly competed in his heart, this time he must win back a game for the Zhenguo Mansion and for himself.

And Han Tong was ruthless in his heart, he wanted Xiao Lingwei to see what the real strength was, except for him, those people on the stage were all wine bags and rice bags.

He began to look forward to the end of the competition, and saw the expression of shock and admiration on Xiao Lingwei's face.

No matter how much energy the others were holding back in their hearts, Xiao Lingwei only focused on observing everyone's position, and she wanted to use her secret weapon, which was the Phantom Divine Step she had obtained in the palace five years ago, and the Tianxuan Footwork that the strange man in black had given her.

Tianxuan footwork has a total of nine layers, and she has only practiced to three times now, just to try what the effect of triple is.

Concubine De's majestic voice sounded: "Are you all ready?" ”

Everyone on the stage replied in unison: "Ready." ”

The next moment, those literati who didn't know martial arts suddenly stood in a row in the center of the stage, protecting He Wenjun behind them, and fighting against the children of the generals opposite, and Xiao Lingwei was in the middle of the two parties.

Xiao Lingwei still appreciates He Wenjun's strategy, but it is one thing to have a strategy, and it is another thing whether the strategy can succeed.

The emperor raised his eyebrows, it seemed that these people were planning to let He Wenjun write, and the others helped He Wenjun resist external resistance.

The emperor was very pleased, at least these literati were very united, strategic, not fighting for merit, not stealing fame.

"These people are very good."

Wu Sikong nodded in agreement.

Gonggong Zhang secretly wrote down the names of those people on the side, so that he could answer when the emperor asked in the future.

Han Da and Han Tong have the same expression, that is, they are disdainful of He Wenjun and the others' formation, in their eyes, He Wenjun and the others' actions are tantamount to using their mantis arms as a car, and they are simply looking for death.

Chen Manman looked a little excited, she couldn't help but ask Yang Huijun: "Aunt Jun, who do you think will win this game?" ”

Yang Huijun touched the cup in her hand, her eyes stayed on Xiao Lingwei's body, and she asked instead of answering: "Who do you think will win?" ”

Chen Manman replied without thinking about it: "Of course it's Weiwei." ”

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