Three days later, Feng Junmo held a literary meeting in Pinyue Restaurant, which was attended by the palace nobles of Jinglincheng, as well as some literary talents.

Those literary talents came to participate, and the picture was nothing more than showing his face in front of Feng Junmo, the fourth prince, and he could do something here in the future, after all, everyone now knows that he married a princess with great powers, and with only two people, he successfully defeated the second prince and set up a relationship with him, won't he have a place in the court in the future?

As for those palace nobles, they are just bored, to relieve their boredom, and to make friends with some talented people in an instant.

Feng Junmo has already wrapped up the Pinyue Restaurant, so all the people who came to the restaurant today are here to participate in the cultural meeting, looking at the number, there are almost more than two hundred, and they are neatly seated below, which looks like it is crowded.

The place where Chu Feiyu is standing now is a red step, he saw that everyone was almost here, so he said: "The Wenhui is divided into three rounds, and each round will brush some people down, the rules of this Wenhui are very simple, in a stick of incense, as long as you answer the question chosen by His Highness, then stand out and start." ”

A white-robed attendant came up with twenty scrolls and distributed them in turn.

When those people opened the scroll filled with the smell of books, they saw this line of words: Assist the Son of Heaven, and the minister also.

These six short words can also be called the title of the literary meeting? Is this teasing them? Just when those literary talents and palace nobles raised their eyes to think, a young man in a gray robe with long hair raised his eyes and pondered for a while, then picked up the red pen and quickly lifted the pen on the scroll.

The person who assists the Son of Heaven is a minister and the heart of the people. Throughout the ages, those who win the hearts of the people win the world, if they do not win the hearts of the people and become the Son of Heaven, I am afraid that the Son of Heaven and the people will not be in harmony, causing the people to revolt and control the chaos and survive.

Write such a line and sign it, and the young man named Yue Chengqing got up and handed the scroll to Chu Feiyu. Chu Feiyu smiled and handed him another scroll.

Yue Chenqing understood, it turned out that it was a one-time exam, and then slowly screened later, I have to say, this saves everyone's time.

This volume reads: If the morning is not planned, how to rectify it.

This is the first time that the topic has been extended, and these topics obviously want to know how to govern the country and secure the country, these four princes have not yet become emperors, why are they thinking about the future?

Although Yue Chengqing was puzzled, he still wrote his opinion: the court personnel should be immediately sent to find out the truth, solve each problem one by one, and then help the weak and help the needy, and not disturb the people's hearts.

After writing, Yue Chengqing signed and handed the scroll to Chu Feiyu.

Yue Chengqing has finished two exams, and those people haven't paid yet, and everyone is starting to get anxious. The more anxious you are, the more chaotic your brain becomes, and the more you can't play well.

After Chu Feiyu handed the scroll to Yue Chengqing, Yue Chengqing's brows furrowed, and then he opened the scroll.

There is a poem written on the scroll: Nianxi, Nianxi, there is no time for the book. Think about it, forget it, and you don't know it.

Yue Chengqing looked at this poem, and he didn't know how to write it, let alone what the intention of the fourth prince was to mention it, so when he was thinking about it, those people who came to participate in the literary meeting had already finished the second question, and when they took down the scroll of the third question, they were all stunned, and they didn't know what this question was for!

At this time, a man below raised his hand, "Young Master Chu, I don't know what this question means?" ”

Chu Feiyu said: "This is only half a poem, everyone needs to make the second half of the sentence." ”

Everyone responded and began to rack their brains to write. But Yue Chengqing didn't write for a long time, and he didn't know if he didn't expect it, or what.

After half a pillar of incense, the palace nobles and literary talents below all handed over the scrolls. Only Yue Chengqing sat there without moving, and when Chu Feiyu urged him, he brought the scroll to Chu Feiyu. I want to talk about "Half Immortal Princess: My Five Elements Lack You" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~