"What?"

"Lord Zhizhou and Lord Tongju said that the color of today's poetry club is the empowerment of literary spirit, helping to understand literature and courage?"

When several government officials conveyed the meaning of Zhizhou Wang Zongbo and others below, the scholars and children surrounding them were like being hit by a meteorite from outside the sky in the calm lake, revealing a monstrous wave.

So much so that many people still have doubts.

After all.

There are thousands of children in the field, all of them are in the Tibetan realm, and only a few children of famous families have taken that step under the care of their elders.

Ordinary readers, if they want to go to the realm of literary courage, they must at least be admitted to the talent level, and they may not be able to succeed.

The suffering of Confucianism and Taoism.

How can you say it clearly in a few words?

And now.

This poetry meeting held every quarter, this time the color will be so big, and the leader can get the enlightenment of the Zhizhou people.

What an honor?

You must know that Wang Zongbo, the Lord of Zhizhou, is not only a governor, but also one of the three masters of Confucianism and Taoism in Yunzhou, and a Confucianism and Taoism master who has been called in front of Donghua Gate.

There is such a person who endorses and empowers the literary tone.

In fact, it is equivalent to becoming his disciple.

Such privileges and opportunities.

How not to make the scholars present red-eyed.

Listened to the news.

They rubbed their hands and licked their tongues, trying their best to rush to the front, determined to win that seat.

But a seven-storey building.

Those who want to apply.

However, you must first write an introductory poem downstairs, and the poem must be at least able to reach the county level before entering.

So actually.

The people who can really grasp this opportunity are actually only a few after all, and there is no such thing as luck.

If you want to win the poetry championship, you will naturally have thousands of troops and horses.

It's a real seed of reading.

~

And at the moment.

Not far above the dome.

The moon hangs high.

A carriage smashed into the dark clouds and was in the same boat with the sun and the moon.

The dream-like night scene makes the dog girl sitting in the driver's seat reflect a bright moon in her eyes.

She never thought about it.

In this life, I will fly to the sky and see such beautiful scenery in the world.

Right now.

She has already hammered the son, and she is a true immortal who travels the world.

When the Yanggu Pier saw the other party fall from the sky for the first time, it was indeed not his own eyes.

She read that right.

Dancing in the wind, the immortals are dusty.

This flying magic weapon white jade car, the speed is so fast, it also shocked the dog girl.

It is sixty miles from Yanggu County to Yamato County, and it takes half a day to arrive by ordinary fast horses, and it takes at least two days to travel on foot.

But this white jade flying car, from Yanggu County to Yamato County, only took half a quarter of an hour.

The human head in the box in her hand.

The blood is still warm.

~

"Childe, it's time to Yamato-gun."

"Yes."

Inside the carriage.

Chen Ping, who was closing his eyes and mobilizing the aura factor to impact the meridians, opened his eyes, he looked at the bright moon outside the window, opened the curtain and walked out.

Look at the brightly lit Yamato-gun below.

Control the carriage to descend towards the relatively dark alley in the city.

Before killing.

He hoped that the officials here could give him a chance, and also give themselves a chance to live.

Violence is always the roughest.

It is also the easiest way to deal with problems.

Of course.

Violence is also the most effective means.

But its drawbacks are also obvious.

Killing can only solve the superficial problem, not the root cause.

Really need to be solved.

I'm afraid there's only one way.

That's the revolution.

Can be revolutionary.

Where there is a bloodless revolution.

Chen Ping took the carriage.

The master and servant looked for people and asked for directions, and arrived at the Yamato County Mansion.

"Who's coming?"

The knife-wielding doorman stopped Chen Ping.

The latter clenched his fists and smiled.

"An old man from Xia Nai Zhizhou, who came to visit him today, can you pass on the news for me?"

"Is there a sticker, a letter?"

"Not yet."

"Then there is no way."

"How's this?"

Chen Ping was not angry when he saw this, it was easy to say that he was also the highest governor of a state, and if he could see it by casually making up a reason, it would be a big problem.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of silver and threw it over.

Mendin hurriedly caught it.

The originally solemn face showed a kind smile.

Warmly said: "Son, you are from out of town, today is the Yamato County Poetry Club, Zhizhou and all the adults are on the bank of the Linshui River." ”

"Understood."

Chen Ping was a little happy when he heard this.

Guys who got together.

Save him from looking for them one by one.

I walked about three miles.

The lights on the avenues on both sides are full of lights and people.

Except for the readers who came to participate in the poetry club.

There are also many people watching the bustle and stalls selling snacks for business.

Just look at the scenery here.

I can't think of the bloody incident that happened sixty miles outside Yamato-gun.

Even if it's Chen Ping.

I also feel embarrassed.

Close to the riverside.

If you look up, you can see the seven-story building.

Heavenly work now.

A few figures can be faintly seen above.

"Alas, have you heard, the lottery given by Lord Zhizhou today turned out to be literate and courageous!"

"yes, that's amazing."

"I'll try it today."

"What to try?"

"Can you write a county-level poem?"

"That might be."

Chen Ping, who was about to take out the wooden dragonfly and fly up directly, suddenly heard the discussion of several readers on the side, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, and took the initiative to ask.

"Ladies and gentlemen, there's a question below."

"Is this Lord Zhizhou a good person or a bad person?"

"Huh?"

The scholars gathered together to discuss frowned when they heard this.

They all looked at Chen Ping unkindly.

"You are so rude, you actually asked such a childish question, since the Lord Zhizhou took office in Yamato County, he has been teaching us by word and deed, acting fairly, and today he provides us with the opportunity to enter the literary courage, how can you not be a good person when you say such a parent official."

"Who are you to ask such nonsense?"

Chen Ping didn't get angry when he heard it.

Just waved his hand.

Asked again: "If Lord Zhizhou ordered the slaughter of the people, what would you think?" ”

"Heh, you are really crazy to say such a rebellious thing to slander Lord Zhizhou."

"That's it~"

"The merits, I'll find out for myself."

Chen Ping no longer pestered them.

But he didn't choose to fly straight up.

Before killing.

He chose to respect the rules of the other party.

I hope that the other party can change Chen Ping's opinion of them in the next performance.

"Hey, who are you, why do you want to slander Lord Zhizhou!?" Chen Ping didn't expect those scholars to catch up.

The dog girl snorted coldly.

Be the first to get ahead.

Draw your sword.

Bing Leng said: "One step forward." ”

"Die!"

"Dead girl, you dare!"

"You can try it later." The dog girl glared back without fear, insulted the child, and took another step forward, she really wanted to cut off the heads of these people of theirs.

She doesn't care if you're a reader or not.

Insulted the son.

Mortal.

Just as these people hesitated, a peacemaker's voice came from the side.

"Brother Tan, the registration is almost closed, and it will be too late if you don't go."

Everyone heard the sound and looked.

I saw a young man in Tsing Yi walking in the crowd, holding a white-haired feather fan, wearing a white long hat, with an ordinary face but a bright look in his eyes.

After the other party broke the killing intent of the dog girl.

stepped forward and took the initiative to hold his fist at Chen Ping:

"Brother, go out and make friends."

"I'm Mr. Pingshan County Private School, Wu Yong."