Night

Ji Wen and the others felt the anger of the people of the Great Jin Dynasty in the capital.

There are constantly figures wandering around Prince Liang's mansion, all of them are murderous.

Prince Liang has been dead for more than ten years, the mansion has been empty, and the guard grammar that was originally around the mansion has long been removed.

In the past few days, the envoys from the five countries have come and lived in their respective courtyards.

Tonight, it was the first time that the Sanpin Confucian, who was sitting in their town, made a move, and laid a guard grammar around the mansion.

In this way, the people who have been patrolling and preparing to do it have no choice but to retreat.

It was a whole night.

The next day, the 10th day of the Six Nations Poetry Society,

Ji Wen led the crowd out of the mansion, and when he saw those angry eyes at him, he was secretly annoyed and felt funny.

Don't these guys have any brains?

Knowing that he had a three-grade Confucian here, he was even preparing for a night attack at night, not two or three waves, but all night, people came to walk around the mansion.

Although it will not cause any harm to himself and others, it will inevitably not know how to lift.

If it were in the Zhou State, these untouchables would have been sent to the frontier and died.

Jiang from Qi Guo walked over, glanced at Ji Wen, and chuckled, "Brother Ji Wen, did you sleep well last night?" ”

Ji Wen replied with a smile, "It's okay, but I didn't know that the mosquitoes of the Jin Kingdom actually appeared in early spring." ”

"Buzzing and flying all night, in vain."

What they said did not mean to be deliberately suppressed, and it clearly reached the ears of the nearby people of Dajin.

"Boom ......"

All those who heard these words were going to be blown up.

The eyes that want to kill are getting stronger and stronger.

More and more scribes and warriors gathered on the way to Yong'anmen.

However, the scribes of the Five Kingdoms were not afraid of these dangers at all, but instead spoke more and more casually.

"One side of the water and soil raises the other side, maybe the people here like to be nocturnal." The scribes of Chu said with a smile.

Ji Wen smiled and shook his head, "I hope it's really as Brother Tai said." ”

Saying that, he said to Jiang Xing, "Brother Jiang has a hearty breakfast today?" ”

Jiang Xing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "It's not bad." ”

"That's good, so that at the poetry meeting, you can wait a little longer."

Ji Wen glanced around, "After all, we have to delay as much as possible to buy time for all my colleagues in the Jin Kingdom." ”

These words make people hate it.

The people of the surrounding Jin capital looked at each other angrily.

But all the scribes of the five kingdoms laughed as if no one was around.

At this moment, a young and slightly shrill voice sounded,

"If it weren't for Uncle Zhongyong's absence, how could you be so rampant?"

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are kings!"

The laughter of the scribes of the Five Kingdoms stopped abruptly, and when they heard the sound, they saw a Confucian scholar who was only thirteen or fourteen years old in a green shirt, and said angrily to them.

The young Confucian was dragged by his father, for fear that he would rush up and be injured by mistake.

Ji Wen showed a look of interest, stopped, and looked at the young Confucian student, "Housheng, what's your name?" ”

"Chen Annian!" The young Confucian broke free from his father's pull, walked in front of Ji Wen, looked up at Ji Wen's eyes and said sonorously.

Although he is not tall, he does not lose in momentum.

"Since I entered the Jin Kingdom, I have always heard of the name of Zhongyongbo, and I think he must be a heroic figure."

Ji Wen chuckled and spread his hands and said, "But...... As you can see, I've been here for ten days, but I haven't been able to get what I wanted. ”

"You should also know that I have been waiting for an opponent for a long time."

"However, 100,000 scribes will do their best, and no one can stand before me!"

Ji Wen's words were extremely harsh, but it was difficult for anyone to refute them.

Because this is the cruelest truth, the Six Nations Poetry Society has reached its tenth day.

During this period, how many Great Jin scribes took action, and even the three-grade Confucian of the four courtyards and one prison also took action.

But they just can't knock it out of the top spot.

And this is just the "water" list of Zhang Bu of the Jin Kingdom.

The scribe of the Zhou State in front of him is a poetry talent who dominates the top of the three lists and the second on the two lists.

He alone suppressed the poetry of the Three Kingdoms, and he was indeed qualified to say this.

But the young Confucian just sneered, "Don't be ashamed!" ”

"Even Uncle Zhong Yong was never as arrogant as you back then."

"Those who are humble of themselves enter the foundation of virtue."

"If debauchery fails, you will be full of disaster."

Ji Wen raised his eyebrows, "I've read a few books, but I underestimate you." ”

"However, if the loyal and brave man you said is really still there, then why don't you dare to make a move?"

"I've been here for so long, what about others?"

"As long as he dares to come to fight, I respect him as a good man."

"It's a pity that I didn't see the brother you call the loyal and brave man."

Ji Wen's last two sentences were said to the people of the surrounding Jin Kingdom,

"I'm not afraid of any poetic challenge, but only if my opponent dares to appear in front of me."

"Otherwise, I'll just be a coward!"

As soon as these words came out, many people directly opened their mouths and scolded angrily, "You fart so much!" ”

"Loyal and brave Uncle poetry is unparalleled in the world, how can he be afraid of you?"

"Yes, the loyal and brave man has the courage of the three armies, the wisdom of ruling the world, and the talent of writing poetry, how can you slander?"

The people of the Jin Kingdom, who were still silent and angry, suddenly became brave and shouted at Ji Wen.

This change surprised the scribes of the five countries.

They could clearly feel the anger of the people of the Jin Kingdom around them.

But at the beginning, even if they deliberately provoked anger, these Jin people did not engage in a battle of words.

But when Ji Wen belittled the loyal and brave uncle, the scene changed in an instant.

The silent majority, became no longer silent.

This alone is enough to imagine the prestige of that loyal and brave man in the hearts of the people of these Jin countries.

Ji Wen was slightly stunned, there was a thin anger in his eyes, but he quickly disappeared, looked around and said to the scribe of Zhou Guo beside him,

"Let's go, instead of arguing pointlessly here, it's better to go to the poetry meeting and wait for the challenge of the scribes of the Jin Kingdom."

"What's the use of saying you win here?"

"It's a pure waste of time."

Between his words, he did not hide his disdain for the people of the Jin Kingdom.

The scribes of the Zhou Kingdom nodded, they also felt that arguing with a bunch of untouchables here was a loss of identity.

The scribes of the other four countries followed suit.

"It's really interesting to quarrel here for someone who doesn't dare to show up at all......"

There were scribes of Zhao who sneered.

Jiang walked at the end, patted the young Confucian on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Young man, study hard." ”

"You need to know that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky."

"The loyal and brave uncle in your mouth may be unparalleled in the poetry and literature of the Jin Kingdom, but looking at the world, I am afraid that I can't afford the invincibility you say."

These words were also said to the people of the surrounding Jin Kingdom.

What you think of as a great talent in poetry and literature, in our eyes, is nothing more than that.

Chen Annian's face was flushed.

Jiang Xing straightened up and looked down at him, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and there was a hint of contempt and mockery in his eyes, "As long as he dares to come forward to compete with us and others, he will naturally be able to distinguish the winner from the loser." ”

"But now the truth is, he doesn't dare to show up."

"Or else...... You're going to fight for him? ”

Chen Annian's fists were clenched tightly, his eyes were red, his breathing became rapid, and he even began to tremble.

"I ...... I ......"

He wants to fight!

But he knows that his graffiti work is difficult to get into the elegant hall, and it will discredit the loyal and brave uncle he admires.

If it were just himself, he would not hesitate to fight!

But now, he hesitated......

Just when Chen Annian was hesitating, a clear voice came from the back of the crowd,

"He can fight for the loyal and brave uncle!"

The sound was not loud, but it was clear to everyone's ears.

Everyone present looked in the direction where the voice came from.