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The founding emperor of the Wind and Thunder Empire, that is, the ancestor of the Li family, was himself a literati. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zuo Qing knew that he did not have the ability to govern the world, so he and his wife helped the Li family to build the Wind and Thunder Empire. Because of this, the ancestors of the Li family understood a truth: to fight and protect the country, you need force as a guarantee. But governing ...... Intrigue is needed!

Therefore, the ancestors of the Li family left their ancestral teachings: heavy martial arts must not be forgotten.

For thousands of years, the Wind and Thunder Empire has held a poetry meeting every year, due to the empire's emphasis on culture, there are many domestic academies, and writers are frequent, so the annual poetry meeting is a rare prosperity.

Although there are many literati and tourists visiting Sanchun Lake on weekdays, it is much worse than today's scene.

Flower boats of all sizes are parked all over the lake, and countless talented and beautiful women shuttle between them, chatting and laughing, where there is no blood of warriors fighting, and there is more of a scholarly atmosphere.

"Wow, brother, there are so many people!"

Thinking that it was a poetry meeting that only happened once a year, Lin Xiao also brought Bingxin and the silver-horned mad lion out.

Holding Lin Xiao's hand, followed by the shrunken silver-horned mad lion, Bingxin's big eyes were full of agility and curiosity.

"Huh...... Sister Bingxin, of course there are more people in the annual poetry meeting, it's still early, and there will be more people when it's a little later!"

Li Xin'er reached out and touched Bingxin's head.

"That'...... Do you have anything to eat?"

Although the elixir can increase cultivation, the taste is very ordinary, and the elixir given by Lin Xiao is getting less and less, and Bingxin now just wants to eat a delicious meal.

"Of course! Once on the boat, you can eat as much as you want!"

Ye Wuxian hugged Bingxin in his arms.

"With so many boats, which one are we going to?"

Yun Tian asked Lin Xiao with some curiosity.

"In the middle!"

Ye Wuxian answered.

"The biggest one in the middle is the gathering place of talents from several big academies in the imperial capital!

"Shall we go in then...... I'm not a genius!"

Li Feng spoke with some concern.

"There are seven princesses here, where can't we get in?"

Ye Wuxian said with a smile.

"Brother Ye, don't make fun of me, in this imperial capital, your name is much easier to use than my three words Li Xin'er!"

Li Xin'er smiled and replied.

"Okay, you're welcome, let's get on the boat first!"

After Zhang Ziqian finished speaking, he pulled Yan Wuxian and took the lead towards the bamboo row.

This is also one of the characteristics of the poetry club.

The place where each poetry meeting is held is Sanchun Lake, and the specific location is on each flower boat. Of course, different flower boats represent different levels, and generally speaking, the larger the ship, the higher the talent on the ship.

If you want to get on the boat, you have to take the bamboo raft on the shore to get close, and whether you can go up to the bow depends on whether you can pass the test of the person in charge.

"Xin'er, who is the person in charge of that big ship? If you don't give us affection and don't let us in, that person will lose a lot of money!"

Standing on the bamboo row, Jiang Rumei pursed her lips and asked.

"Hehehe...... You'll know when you get there!"

Li Xin'er pretended to blink mysteriously.

"I didn't expect it to be an acquaintance!"

From a long distance, Ye Wuxian saw the old man standing at the bow of the boat.

"yes! It seems that this poetry will be really important!"

Lin Xiao nodded and replied.

The white robe fluttered in the wind, with his hands behind his back, who was standing at the bow of the boat not Zhuge Wenzheng?

"Mr. Zhuge is over, it's over......"

Zhang Ziqian thumped his chest.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Wuxian looked at his man a little strangely.

"Mr. Zhuge is notoriously harsh, can his test be simpler?"

Zhang Ziqian thinks that he has some talent, but his focus is on cultivation, and he is still too far behind those talents in the real sense.

"Cut! With the second brother here, what test can't be passed?"

Ye Wuxian pursed his lips disdainfully.

"Let's see the situation then! I don't know what exam questions Mr. Zhuge will have!"

Shaking his head, Lin Xiao didn't dare to talk too much.

The size of the flower boat is very large, and it can accommodate thousands of people or more. The two columns of soldiers on the deck stood opposite each other in high spirits, presumably to protect the safety of these talented and beautiful women.

After all, there are not many people in this world who are both civil and military, and most literati belong to the relatively weak type.

"Hahaha...... I've been waiting for you here!

As soon as Lin Xiao and his party boarded the deck, Zhuge Wenzheng greeted them.

"I've seen Mr. Zhuge before!"

Saluted respectfully to Zhuge Wenzheng, although the old man was a scholar, he had absolute prestige in the Wind and Thunder Empire.

"Don't come to the vain, although they are all acquaintances, but the rules are still required! There are a few ruthless characters who entered the cabin today, and it is not easy to get in without real skills! You ...... Who's coming first?"

Zhuge Wenzheng looked at everyone with a smile on his face and asked.

Glancing at Lin Xiao, Ye Wuxian took the lead in speaking.

"Little Leaf comes first?"

Zhuge Wenzheng glanced at Lin Xiao with some surprise, and then shook his head as if he had thought of something.

"Looking at your posture, I'm afraid it's Lin Xiao's last, right?"

Zhuge Wenzheng is such a seasoned person, how can he not see the thoughts of a few people.

Everyone couldn't help but blush.

"Ahem, ahem...... Grandpa Zhuge ......"

Li Xin'er pulled Zhuge Wenzheng's arm and shook it a little coquettishly.

"Grandma, don't shake it...... I'm going to fall apart with all my old bones!"

Zhuge Wenzheng looked at Li Xin'er helplessly and said.

"Then Grandpa Zhuge will let us in......"

Li Xin'er spoke at the right time.

"This can't be done, the rules of the ancestors cannot be broken! No matter what, I still have to come up with the question, and it's up to you how you get by!"

Zhuge Wenzheng frowned and thought for a while after speaking, then looked up at Ye Wuxian and slowly spoke: "I'll give you a simple anagram, February 15, September 15!"

"Finished?"

Ye Wuxian was stunned.

"Nonsense!"

Zhuge Wenzheng rolled his eyes.

Everyone was stunned, and then frowned and thought.

"Second brother, what words, say it quickly!"

Lowering his head, Ye Wuxian asked.

"Qin!"

Lin Xiao's voice sounded in his mind.

"I know!

Lin Xiao just wanted to explain Ye Wuxian and shouted.

"Oh, explain why it's Qin?"

Zhuge Wenzheng didn't seem to feel surprised, but looked at Ye Wuxian with interest and asked.

"This ...... Wait...... I'll organize the language!"

Ye Wuxian lowered his head again.

"Hmm...... February 15 is half of the spring, and in the same way, September 15 is just half of the autumn, half spring and half autumn, just one Qin character!"

Ye Wuxian shook his head and said.

"Yes, let's go!"

waved at Ye Wuxian, but Zhuge Wenzheng's eyes glanced at Lin Xiao, who was standing at the end.

"I'll wait for them together!"

Ye Wuxian scratched his head and stood aside.

"Who's next?"

"I'm coming!"

Zhang Ziqian went to the front.