At the end of the day, the melodious bell accompanied by the voice of the male duck of the eunuch "Shang~~~Chao~~~~" sounded, and spread far away outside the Chaoming Palace.

Many ministers still had steamed buns, pastries and other breakfast in their hands that they had not had time to eat, and when they heard the sound of "morning court" accompanied by the bell, they hurriedly sped up their speed, and stuffed the remaining breakfast in their hands into their stomachs as they walked.

One of them, before stepping into the Chaoming Palace, stuffed the last piece of osmanthus cake into his mouth, and walked forward with his head down, while chewing desperately and swallowing it in his stomach.

The two eunuchs standing in front of the main gate of the Chaoming Hall glanced at each other a little strangely, and they couldn't understand what was wrong with these ministers today, as if they hadn't eaten for a day and a night. If there had been nothing to do in this morning, it would have been gone for about two quarters of an hour, and even if there had been an incident, most of it had not lasted more than an hour, was it necessary to eat so much before then?

The two little eunuchs were suspicious there, and these ministers who had entered the Chaoming Hall were also suspicious one by one at this time.

That mouth seems to be filled with a crossbow, and it can spit out saliva for several hours without panting, and drop the book bag and fall to the "Holy Pavilion" where people want to sleep? Why didn't I see this guy's carriage all the way, and I didn't even see a figure at this moment.

"Damn! Isn't this grandson not coming?" An official in the middle of the queue and in the crowd muttered quietly, very indignant, "In order to deal with this saliva, I ate five more buns than usual! Damn, my stomach is swelling uncomfortably at this moment! If he doesn't come, won't I suffer this crime in vain?"

"Don't talk about it, you've only eaten five more buns, and I've eaten three times as much breakfast as usual! Now my stomach is sinking like swallowing a scale!" an official beside him grumbled, holding his stomach.

"You two, don't complain, everyone is the same!" The two of them, who had a higher official position, turned his head and said to them, "If this Wang Zhong doesn't come, everyone will retire from the court, and they all have to go to the Tai Hospital to ask for diet pills!

"Director Li, what you said at the palace gate before, find someone from the green forest to clean up this Wang Zhong, and if you do, count me in! This bastard, this is a dead person!" Not far behind several people, an official said to Li Feng, the director of the Yamen of the Gyeonggi Division.

Li Feng's stomach was also in a panic at this time, and he was about to say something to the official, when at this time, the voice of the chief eunuch Hai Gonggong had already come from behind the Jinluan Palace: "The Holy Lord is coming-"

Suddenly, what Li Feng wanted to say to that person was swallowed back into his stomach.

The ministers are trying to support their stomachs at this time, while shouting "Long live the Martial Emperor, long live, long live", while carefully maintaining this posture and kneeling down, for fear that the range of action will be large, stimulating the food in the stomach, and a regurgitation, if you vomit on this Chaoming Palace, it will be difficult to be a person.

Liu Xuanzong had already restored the majesty of his Shengming Emperor at this time, so he sat down on the dragon chair, and was about to wave his sleeves to say "Zhongqing is flat", and suddenly found that the expressions of the courtiers below were indescribably strange, as if they had eaten up, and immediately frowned.

"Your Majesty?" Seeing that he didn't say "flat" for a long time, and when he was thinking about what happened before, he suddenly raised his voice in a low voice.

Liu Xuanzong came back to his senses from the suspicion, nodded and said, "Zhongqing is flat." ”

The ministers continued to repeat the kneeling motion, holding their stomachs with their hands before carefully standing up.

If it's like this, maybe it's nothing, but when you sit on it and see everyone down there doing this weird way, it feels completely different.

Liu Xuanzong immediately frowned fiercely, pointed his hand at Zhao Songnian, the minister of the Military Aircraft Department, who was closest to him, and asked, "Zhao Qing, what's the matter with you?

Zhao Songnian was stunned for a moment, seeing that this majesty had a posture of wanting to be angry, he couldn't care about the question of "vomiting or not" at the moment, one knelt down, and hurriedly defended: "Your Majesty, the ministers definitely don't dare to have this kind of meaning, it's just, it's just, it's just that I really ate too much early, and my stomach is panicked, I'm afraid that one will be careless—"

As he was talking, there was a feeling of nausea in his stomach, and he suddenly reached out to cover his mouth, slowed down for a moment, and then continued: "I'm afraid that one will accidentally vomit out and pollute this court." ”

"You guys have nothing to eat so much, what are you doing early?" Liu Xuanzong snorted a little angrily.

This Zhao Songnian responded: "Back to Your Majesty, the ministers saw the carriage of the great Confucian in the 'Holy Pavilion' enter the palace, thinking that he must have come to the court again to talk about the matter of the marquis, in view of the situation last time, so, so the ministers ......"

In the end, the minister of the Military Aircraft Department suddenly showed a sneer, embarrassed to continue.

"What nonsense!" Liu Xuanzong was angry and funny, waved his hand and said, "Okay, get up, don't do such childlike things in the future! Look at what you all look like!"

After a pause, he said again: "Wang Zhong Daru entered the palace this time to break the incident he said before in the form of a fight with the backer marquis in the ring. As for the result, it is estimated that the conclusion will be made before the end of the early dynasty. ”

Before his voice fell, outside the Chaoming Palace, a eunuch in charge of the palace used his voice like a duck's voice to say loudly: "Report! Your Majesty, the battle in the imperial city has ended, do you want to spread the news that the eunuch has entered the palace to report the results of the competition?"

"It's over?" Liu Xuanzong and Gonggong Hai were stunned for a moment, "So fast?"

The two glanced at each other, Liu Xuanzong nodded slightly, and Gonggong Hai suddenly understood, and responded: "Pass it in." ”

"Spread ~~~~ The eunuch of the division entered the palace to report!" The shouting of the eunuch duck immediately spread far away outside the hall.

With this voice, a little eunuch in a green robe bent over, lowered his head, and took small steps all the way, and soon entered the Chaoming Palace, knelt down under His Royal Highness Jinluan, and reported loudly: "Your Majesty, the 'Wenqi' contest between the Houshan Hou and Wang Zhong Daru has ended, and the Houshan Hou won by an overwhelming margin......!"

When he said this, the little eunuch's voice suddenly lowered, as if he didn't dare to say the words behind this "and".

"And what, I forgive you for not being guilty, just say it!" Liu Xuanzong said lightly.

"Thank you!" the little eunuch replied, and then continued, "Moreover, for some reason, Wang Zhong Daru actually worshiped the backer marquis as his teacher in public, and also performed the Confucian worship ceremony of three kneels and nine bows! Not only him, but the other great Confucians present also bowed one after another, but it was not as exaggerated as Wang Zhongdaru's three kneels and nine kowtows. ”