"It's... In the first martial arts test, the winner is Ye Qing! ”

The servant of the ministry was very distressed when he looked at his son with Pi Qing's swollen face, but he was still on official business, so he obediently completed the task assigned to him by Qin Mengxue, walked slowly into the ring, and pinned a pure gold ultimate, carved snowflake's badge to Ye Qing's chest.

There is no way, the left and right servants are dead, and as the head of the six departments, the servants of the ministry should also temporarily take over the work of the left and right servants, helping Qin Mengxue deal with state affairs all day long, and gradually, even some trivial things, the servants have to do.

Who made the family emperor? The truth of the monarch and the ministers, the servants of the ministry can't understand it.

"Isn't it just praising Ye Qing? What's not to do? ”

"Ye Qing became the winner, he deserved this honor, there is nothing to be ashamed of!"

"Just win one more game, and this farce will be over!"

Thinking like this, the servant of the ministry kept cheering himself up, forcibly squeezed out a smile, patted Ye Qing's shoulder, and said: "Congratulations to Ye Gongzi, if you are really a heroic young man, Ye Gongzi's strength has skyrocketed a lot." ”

"Lord Squire, it's serious, I'm just a fluke."

"Victory is not arrogant or defeated, Ye Gongzi is really good!"

Ye Qing didn't say a word, and glanced at the servant of the ministry lightly, and the latter saw the deep meaning in Ye Qing's eyes, which was clearly a disdainful gaze.

The servant of the ministry suddenly sank his face, and after reluctantly saying a few words, he left the scene in a hurry.

In view of the fact that there were too many injured people in the first round of the martial arts test, the cultural test that was originally nailed this afternoon was also forced to be postponed until everyone recovered from their injuries and was competing.

So, inside the Frost Snow Palace.

Ye Qing enjoyed the grapes that Qin Mengxue had peeled with her own hands, lying on Qin Mengxue's soft legs, closing her eyes, and feeling comfortable.

"You escaped quickly, but you didn't know that the envoys of the Wei Wu Empire were so noisy that they were almost about to demolish my embassy!"

"The skills are not as good as others, just admit it, what's there to be noisy about?"

People say that King Jing's strength is not enough, and if you lose, you will lose, which they are, but what you did in the ring, they can see it clearly, and they are very dissatisfied with your beating of King Jing, and they have asked me to give an explanation.

Qin Mengxue's green jade fingers in the depths of the depths were not light or heavy, and he pointed at the center of Ye Qing's eyebrows, and said helplessly: "You, you, you know that you will cause trouble for me." ”

"Don't bother with them, it's just a group of clowns who jump off the beam, you really have the ability, let them come to me directly, and I will accompany you at any time."

Ye Qing snorted coldly, struggled to sit up straight, and said, "What kind of rules are the literary exams in a few days?" ”

"What? Now I have a sense of crisis and want to find me for ventilation in advance? Didn't someone say before that wouldn't it be a piece of cake to just take the three-level test? ”

"If you don't say it, forget it, I'll win in the end anyway."

"That's not necessarily, among the candidates this time, many people have a deep understanding of poetry, in terms of personal strength, you may not be able to meet opponents, but when it comes to writing poetry, I'm afraid it's almost meaningful."

"What do you mean? Look down on people? ”

Ye Qing was a little unhappy at that time, he was obviously both civil and military, but he just didn't bother to show it on weekdays.

"Don't worry, I'm sure."

It's just poetry, I have the imprint of eternity as the background, how can I lose?

......

Time turns, three days later.

On the Taiji Palace, Qin Mengxue was not angry and arrogant, looked at the people who still had some colors on their bodies, smiled helplessly, and said, "If you are unwell, you should rest for a few more days, I don't mind." ”

"Your Majesty, this is a state affair, and it must be decided as soon as possible, and besides, they are all suffering from some skin injuries, so don't worry too much." Ye Qing waved his hand, looking like he knew the righteousness, completely ignoring the fact that he was the perpetrator.

Looking at Ye Qing's grinning appearance, Qin Mengxue became more and more worried in her heart.

Ye Qing's strength naturally doesn't need to be said, Qin Mengxue suspects that even if it is her current self, she is probably not Ye Qing's opponent.

But only poetry...

Ye Qingke has never shown any talent in this aspect.

"Now, I can only resign myself to fate..."

Different from Qin Mengxue, who was restless, Ye Qing seemed much more confident, standing with his hands in his hands, with a posture of a worldly master, Wang Chang was not angry, but he didn't dare to provoke Ye Qing, his face was cloudy, and it was very exciting.

According to the usual practice, it was the officials who came forward to read out the rules, and the old man in his fifties stood in front of everyone with a red face and pretended to read out the specific rules of the literary examination.

"You can choose one of the two directions of Yongzhi and the newlywed, and within three hours, compose a poem, and submit it to all the courtiers and envoys to vote, during the voting, the author of the poem will not be indicated, and the whole process will be made public, and the one who receives the most votes in the end will win the literary examination."

"Yongzhi or newlywed?"

Ye Qing half-narrowed his eyes, and his confident appearance made Qin Mengxue very puzzled.

The venue of the competition is set in the Tai Chi Palace, in the entire Tai Chi Palace, nearly 100 tables are neatly placed, as well as the pen and ink that have been grinded, you can sit down and write poems at any time, almost everyone present racked their brains, trying to choose a better aspect between the two, and make poems in one fell swoop to reassure the empress!

On the contrary, the history is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.

Not to mention that among the more than 100 people present, there are very few people who are really poetic, and even Ye Qing is just a half-hung parallel product.

You know, the article is clever, and the poetry is even more so, and you are racking your brains to go, maybe the worse it is, but an unintentional move may give birth to famous sentences that have been passed down through the ages.

Besides, it's too hurried to make a gorgeous and neat masterpiece in three hours!

It can be said that in the first two hours, almost no one put pen to paper, constantly pondering whether the poems he wrote still needed to be corrected, whether the poems could impress His Majesty, etc., Ye Qing was no exception.

Others need to think carefully, come up with a framework, and then fill in the words into it, Ye Qing is also thinking.

He was thinking about which one to copy.

After all, there are many poems that have long been lost in the eternal imprint, and Ye Qing roughly estimated that there are about more than 100,000 poems, so he naturally has to carefully select the real famous sentences of the ages, which will shock everyone!

"Yongzhi uses this one, this one has a lot of words, the weight is heavy enough and I basically can't understand it, I think it's also an excellent poem, as for the newlywed..."

Ye Qing slowly frowned, a little hesitant.

Is it to follow the rules, or to simply surprise everyone?

With Ye Qing's character, naturally there is no need to say more!

"Then I'll give you another song!"