Chapter Fifty-Six: Please Use Your Whole Body
The red face is closed, the black face is Zhang, the white face is long, and the face protects Mr. Liu.
The treacherous heart Cao, the ambitious Yu, the yin heart Dong Zhuo, and the heart of the Han River.
The Taiji Hall was quiet again, and everyone's hearts were thinking about the next link given by Yao Xiaoren.
This is definitely not what the Great Chu Mission said, it is Chen Changfeng's random uplink, and there is no downlink at all.
This is clearly because his Great Chu Mission is incompetent, and he can't think of the next link.
How good is this couplet!
A generation of traitorous male Cao Mengde, ambitious Zhou Gongjin, and sinister and ruthless Dong Zhongying, each dominating one side, and always thinking about seizing the Han family in his heart.
How can this not be linked?
The Ming officials had a look of amazement on their faces.
The so-called saint of Da Chu also lost to their Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty.
The emperor called it a beautiful thing in his heart.
If Chen Changfeng was here, the emperor would want to hug Chen Changfeng and kiss him fiercely.
is too strong, the so-called Great Chu against the saint, he can't even take Chen Changfeng's move.
"Second brother, learn more from Changfeng in the future, he is much stronger than you now." The emperor said to the second prince with a smile on his face.
The second prince was not very comfortable, but he did not dare to refute with the emperor.
I could only nod respectfully.
When Yao Xiaoren heard the emperor's words, he knew that in the current Ming Dynasty, no one would be able to move Chen Changfeng's position as the crown prince.
But this has only been half a month since the emperor wanted to depose Chen Changfeng's crown prince several times.
In half a month, he turned the tide with his own strength.
Even if he is Yao Xiaoren, he has to admire.
"Your Majesty, now that Wenbi has finished two of the three games, and my Ming Empire has won two games in a row, this time Wenbi, is it that my Ming Dynasty has won?" Yao Xiaoren said with a smile.
Two wins in three games, this literary competition is a martial arts fight, and he won it all!
Won the invincible Great Chu Empire!
"Haha, I feel so too, third princess, you didn't come out of this link, it's time to admit defeat." The emperor smiled, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.
Isn't the Great Chu Mission arrogant!
Didn't she Xiang Qingqing say that whoever has the biggest fist is the rule?
No matter how big your fist is, you haven't won a single game, and you are embarrassed to continue competing?
Xiang Qingqing's fists were clenched tightly at this moment.
If the eyes could kill, the Ming monarchs and ministers present would have been left behind by her a long time ago.
And that damn Chen Changfeng.
When Xiang Qingqing thought of this person, he was full of fear.
But just admit defeat like that?
The Great Chu Mission lost here like this?
No way!
Absolutely not!
Xiang Qingqing gritted her teeth, she would never allow Da Chu to make all preparations, and in the end, she couldn't win a single game against Da Ming.
If this news spreads, it will be enough for the world to laugh at the Great Chu Empire for ten years.
Moreover, now that Chen Changfeng is not there, as long as he is not there, he will definitely be able to win this last competition.
"No, our Da Chu hasn't lost yet!" Xiang Qingqing said sharply.
The emperor frowned: "Wenbi has won two games in three games, and you have already lost two games......"
"When did Emperor Ming hear Princess Ben say that two wins in three games?"
"As long as I win a game, it's also a win!" Xiang Qingqing wanted to win the Ming game at the moment, and he didn't want any face at all.
The emperor was a little confused, but he felt that it was expected.
After all, Xiang Qingqing, a woman who was so shameless before.
The emperor even guessed that Xiang Qingqing was so determined to be more determined than this last one, probably because Chen Changfeng was not in the Taiji Palace.
Otherwise, how dare she!
"Father, in the last game, the son is willing to fight." The second prince came out of the crowd and said to the emperor.
The second prince thought to himself, the limelight of the past two days has been exhausted by Chen Changfeng.
Everyone now has only Chen Changfeng, the prince, in their hearts.
Even the emperor told himself to let him learn from Chen Changfeng.
That wasn't the case before.
In the past, every time he held a court meeting, the emperor would scold Chen Changfeng for not being angry and let him learn from him.
The second prince believes that he must not be so silent anymore.
Otherwise, how can you make the people under your command have confidence in you?
"Your Majesty, no, we've already won......"
"Prime Minister Yao, don't you believe in the strength of this prince?" As soon as Yao Xiaoren spoke, he was interrupted by the second prince's words.
"That's not what I mean!" Yao Xiaoren was stunned.
"Then what do you mean, this prince, as the first genius of the Ming Dynasty, will be afraid of their Great Chu Mission?"
"Father, son-in-law, please take orders to compete with his Great Chu Mission for the last time!" The second prince and the emperor said again.
"Yes, Your Majesty, the second prince, as the first genius of my Ming Dynasty, will definitely be able to easily win three of these places."
"Your Majesty's permission."
"Your Majesty, please grant your permission." Many officials under the command of the second prince spoke one after another, asking the emperor to agree to this third competition.
The Emperor frowned slightly.
In the past, he was still very confident in the second prince, but since he saw Chen Changfeng's ability, the emperor felt that the second prince was much worse.
It's just that now so many people ask themselves to promise the second prince to compare this third game.
If he didn't agree, he would not only hurt the confidence of the second prince and the hundred officials, but also make the people of the Great Chu Mission think that they were afraid of them.
Furthermore, the Ming Empire can't rely on Chen Changfeng alone.
Thinking of this, the emperor nodded slowly: "Since this is the case, then we will compete in this third game, second, you will play this competition." ”
"In addition, the third princess, if you lose this game again, if you have other excuses, don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people."
"The sons will definitely live up to their mission." The second prince looked happy.
Xiang Qingqing smiled coldly.
Chen Changfeng is not here, and there is absolutely no possibility for her Great Chu Mission to lose again.
Chen Wu, the second prince of the Ming Dynasty, the first genius of the Ming Dynasty, is nothing in front of her Da Chu.
"This last scene, we compare it to poetry." Xiang Qingqing looked at Emperor Ming and said loudly.
The Great Chu Mission walked out of a person, this person had a childish face, and there seemed to be a fairy aura between his gestures.
"Da Chu Shixian...... Du Baifu! When the emperor saw this man, he immediately stood up from the dragon chair, and then sat back with a gloomy face.
The emperor really felt that he should not agree to this last Wenbi.
Du Baifu, the great Chu poet immortal, is not only the great Chu poet immortal, but also the world's poet immortal.
Du Baifu wrote poems at the age of three, wrote 100 poems at the age of five, and the poems he wrote at the age of seven became a must-read for Dachu private schools.
He was just a kid himself.
After the age of 20, Du Baifu rode into the dust and composed more than 500 poems, and the first emperor of Great Chu summoned him to the palace as Mr. Prince of Great Chu.
The current Emperor of Great Chu is a student of Du Baifu.
At the age of thirty-five, Du Baifu wrote more than 1,000 poems, and no one can match him throughout the ages.
He was named a poet immortal by the Dachu literary circle.
This year, Du Baifu has been more than six years old, and his talent and learning are even more profound.
The second prince Chen Wen is good, but comparing poems with Du Baifu is like playing a big knife in front of Guan Gong and humiliating himself.
The second prince's face turned pale in an instant, but it was also a strong heart.
Reason told him that he must not admit defeat so easily, otherwise the emperor would definitely hold him accountable severely.
It's just that the one standing in front of him turned out to be Da Chu Shixian, and the second prince was in turmoil at the moment.
He was afraid that he would not be able to write even a poem.
"Both...... Since the Great Chu Shixian is here, that ...... Then please...... Please advise. The second prince's voice trembled a little.
But no one in the Ming Dynasty showed dissatisfaction.
Everyone knows that the Great Chu Shixian in front of him is standing here, and no one dares to compete with him to compose poetry.
Even if it's Chen Changfeng, he can't do it!
Yao Xiaoren was even a little glad in his heart, thanks to Chen Changfeng going to the toilet, otherwise he would have lost to Du Baifu......
"The old man is older than you, so he shouldn't have been involved in this matter, but the main order is difficult, the second prince of the Ming Dynasty, please use your whole body to solve it." Du Baifu smiled coldly.