Hua Wanqiu's sudden fainting caught everyone off guard.

The meeting was temporarily interrupted, and Luo Yan quickly carried the bride into the house and invited the healer in.

Soon, however, he returned alone.

Jiang Taiyuan said with concern, "Luo Xiang, it's okay!"

"It's okay! Go on, don't delay the meeting!"

Although Luo Yan said this, there was worry in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Looking at his appearance, Ying Wuji couldn't help but squint.

This Hua Wanqiu is really too weird, her breath is weak, and her physical fitness is weaker than that of ordinary people who have not cultivated, but she has not fainted at every turn, she does not faint in the morning or evening, but she faints after the peacock flies southeast.

This Yuefu poem, nominally a fragment left by the deceased mother of the Hua Dynasty, was published in such a beautiful way, and it should have been when Luo Yan was emotional.

As a result, she did this, and everyone's emotions were incoherent.

What is the purpose of this man?

While thinking, Hua Chao sat down next to him.

Ying Wuji saw the uncontrollable smile on her face, so she asked, "Sister Hua Chao, are you happy?"

Hua Chao didn't answer, just looked at him with a smile: "Thank you!"

Ying Wuji waved his hand: "Yes, if it wasn't for your help before the bookstore opened, I don't know where I would be eating soil now!" In the future, when you become the elder of Zhou Yuefu, I still expect you to mention me!"

"Chow Lok Fu ......"

Speaking of this place, Hua Chao's eyes suddenly darkened.

Before singing "Peacock Flying Southeast", her heart was full of entering Zhou Yuefu, so that she could leave the quagmire of Jiangcheng and go to Haojing to have an official body, and she could also take care of Ying Wuji.

But now, what she thinks about is that Haojing and Jiangcheng are thousands of miles apart, and Zhou Guan can't easily leave Beijing, so she doesn't know how long it will take to see Ying Wuji once.

For a while, she was full of emotions, pursed her lips, and suddenly had an impulse in her heart to ask Ying Wuji if she wanted to stay, if he nodded, she wouldn't leave.

It's just that he turned his head, only to find that Ying Wuji was staring closely ahead.

The second question of the Wenhui has begun.

It is related to the quota of two or even three elite students of the 100 grand event.

Hua Chao knew that this was very important to Ying Wuji, so he sighed lightly and swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"The second question of the cultural meeting!"

Luo Yan slowly opened the Xuanqing scroll: "This topic is formulated by His Royal Highness the Prince of Dali, you can take the country as the theme, and the poems and songs are not limited to Danqing vocal music!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed a contemplative look.

The prince is out of the question!?

Although the prince rarely appears in the public eye, everyone knows that the actual ruler of Dali is now the prince, and the three-day court meeting is held by the prince.

In the past, the prince was busy with political affairs and had never participated in the cultural meeting, but this time he personally came up with the theme, which is enough to see how much he cares about this grand event.

And......

With the theme of the country, this literary meeting will no longer be a simple literary meeting, and this outstanding work will also fall on the prince's book.

If you can use this opportunity to let the prince appreciate his ambition, even if he does not get the quota of elite students, he can still get the qualification to enter the court as an official.

For civilian students, this is a great opportunity!

So, after only two breaths of silence at the scene, someone immediately stood up, saluted the officials on the field, and then directly picked up the pen and wrote poems.

A seven-character poem, the rhythm of the flat is quite neat, and the words express a strong desire to be an official, looking forward to assisting Prince Zuo to govern the country.

It's just a pity that the content is a bit empty.

The officials present shook their heads.

Then one person after another came on the field, and it was obviously much more positive than the last time.

Ying Wuji didn't bother to look at it, his eyes wandered, and from time to time he fell on Han Ti and Zhao Qi.

This one

The Taoist priest with kidney deficiency had been sitting cross-legged just now, his elbows diagonally propped up on the eucalyptus, and he was nibbling on fruit snacks as if no one was around.

Although he was still in that posture now, his mouth had stopped, and his eyes had fallen on the stone wall.

This product definitely has a big move to put.

There is also Zhao Qi, who has been sitting upright, but at this time he closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking, he must have something to take out.

Ying Wuji grinned, if you just want to rely on a peacock to fly southeast, you want to get a seat, I'm afraid it's not that simple!

The article will become more and more lively.

The literati in front of the stone wall came and went, and there were many works that could make people shine, but most of them were more form than content, either empty feelings and empty measures, or exaggerated and difficult to implement.

There were a few Taoist disciples who even tried to persuade the king through verses to make everyone in the world restrain their desires, so that the world would be peaceful directly, causing a burst of boos from the students of other schools present, and making several people blush and have thick necks.

"Son!"

Han Ti saw another Taoist priest coming down in ashes, spit out the bellflower in his mouth, stood up and stretched comfortably.

The Taoist priest was a little dissatisfied, but when he turned his head and found that it was Han Ti, the dissatisfaction on his face disappeared instantly, and he respectfully bowed to Han Ti.

"Hmm!"

Han Ti bowed his hand, perfunctorily returned to the past, and dragged his lazy pace towards the stone wall.

Standing under the stone wall, he symbolically saluted the officials present, and then said: "In Xia Han Ti, I am here to give the prince a fortune map, I want to occupy half of the stone wall, and the poems on the stone wall, I will clear it first!"

With that, with a wave of his right hand, most of the poems on the stone wall suddenly disappeared.

His speed was so fast that no one reacted, and by the time he did, it was too late.

For a while, the crowd on the field was excited.

"Where did this Taoist priest come from, it's so arrogant!"

"Why should you erase the poems we worked so hard to write!"

"Yes! Even if we can't get the top two, it should be decided by the examiners, which round will get this Taoist priest's advice?"

"I'm!"

"Get out of the club!"

The scene was very lively, especially those whose poems were erased by Han Ti, and the rhetoric was particularly intense.

As a result, I don't know who suddenly said, "This Taoist priest seems to be the son-in-law of the Han family......

In an instant, ninety percent of the voices were gone.

Everyone looked at each other, reflecting on whether their voices were a little loud.

Although the momentum of the Han family in recent years is not as good as that of the clan and the Wei family, it is also the stable third family of the Li Kingdom, how can they point fingers?

Especially this Taoist priest is the only concubine, and his status is much higher than Wei Teng's, if this situation happens to Wei Teng, Jiangcheng will designate someone to die in a few days, in case Han Ti is also this kind of person......

Of course, they are not afraid.

I just feel that speaking so loudly is really out of the literati demeanor.

Right!

That's it.

Above the main seat, the corners of Jiang Taiyuan's mouth twitched.

This outcast of Lao Tzu's lineage is so crazy?

In the end, are you from Yang Zhu's lineage, or am I from Yang Zhu's lineage?

He leaned forward slightly: "Han tired! This literary meeting contains the meaning of competition, and it is too unreasonable for you to directly erase other people's poems, right?"

Han Ti raised his eyelids, looking like he hadn't slept enough: "If this move hurts your hearts, then Han apologizes to you here, but you don't have to be too angry, because none of the people who have just inscribed poems can win the top two."

There was always a feeling of weakness in the tone of his speech, and there was no hint of mockery and provocation in his tone.

But this ...... Why does it sound so annoying?

But he is the son-in-law of the Han family, and he is one of these people

What can be done?

Jiang Taiyuan leaned forward slightly: "Oh? How can you be sure that no one will make it to the top two?"

Han Ti smiled and didn't answer immediately!

Just slowly stretched out his right hand, the blue true qi was already diffusing at his fingertips, and he waved a few times at the stone wall in the air, and a few words fell on the top of the stone wall: Jiangshan Horoscope!

He smiled slightly: "Because these people have neither luck nor power!"

"Qi Vision!"

Jiang Taiyuan Tong Kong shrank sharply.

Hope for Qi!

As soon as these three words came out, the field suddenly fell into a dead silence.

Wangqi has disappeared for many years in history, and the last time it appeared was before the princes of Zhou Youwang's Beacon Fire Opera, when a yin and yang warlock appeared in Haojing, and found King Zhou Youwang to say that there was a hidden disease in the Zhou room, and if you don't pay attention, it is likely to be torn apart, causing the fire virtue to decline, so that the Zhou royal family will collapse.

However, King Zhou You didn't take it seriously, and in order to prevent his relatives from interfering in politics, he abolished Empress Shen and the crown prince, and as a result, Shenhou directly colluded with Dog Rong to attack Hojing.

Later, the well-known King Ping moved east and the two kings stood side by side, even if Zhou brought Wang Shi to the duality of administrative sacrifices, and retained the transcendent status of the Zhou royal family in etiquette, but the hard power of the Zhou royal family was powerless to return to the sky, and a new era of princes competing for hegemony was opened.

In a word, it is a prophecy.

World War I fame.

The Yin-Yang Warlock became famous for a while, and became a guest of honor in various vassal states, and although he later disappeared, his legend has always been passed down in the world, and it is rumored that he is the founder of the Yin-Yang School.

And the Yin and Yang School, the most fascinating, is not the kind of Yin and Yang that reverses the dislocation of the five elements.

On the contrary, it is only a ground-level Qi Hope Technique, and for cultivation, the Qi Hope Technique can only conform to the five elements of Yin and Yang, so that it is always in the best cultivation state and position.

But for the dynasty, it has more weight than the spells of the heavenly rank.

"Horoscope!"

Ying Wuji also pursed his lips, he didn't expect to see this kind of thing in a small Wenhui.

He turned his head and glanced at Zhao Ning, only to see that her hands were clenched.

cares so much about the fortunes of the country, and there is no doubt that she is designated as the most valued princess.

My future wife looks so good when she's worried about her career!

Zhao Ning seemed to feel his gaze, and couldn't help but turn around: "Brother Ying, what do you think I do? Look at the picture!"

Ying Wuji pursed his lips: "What are you doing looking at the picture? Does it affect my ability to eat soft rice?"

Zhao Ning: "......"

For example, the situation today is indeed not chaotic, and although the Qianguo has a tendency to rise, the deficit in national strength is too serious, and it is difficult to threaten the Li State in a short period of time.

Although there is a momentum of division within the Li State, it has been like this for hundreds of years, and the strength of the clan is still able to suppress Wei and Han, plus there is no canonization of the Zhou royal family, whoever dares to establish a country will fight it together, even if Wei Han wants to make a big move, it is impossible in a short time.

Qi Guotian's family has already set aside the surname Jiang and is planning to replace it.

The state of Chu failed to change the law and was quelling civil strife.

Several large countries have fallen into silence, and the small countries in the middle are getting worse and worse, and there is no possibility of starting a major war.

Therefore, as long as there are no big problems, there is absolutely no problem for Ying Wuji to eat soft rice for decades.

Unless the Zhou royal family collapses and completely stimulates the ambitions of the Tian, Wei and Han families, it is possible to make the world chaotic and overturn Yingji's job.

But...... Is it possible?

Zhao Ning shook his head and smiled, his eyes fell back on the stone wall, this fortune map, Ying Wuji can not look at it, but she can't help but care.

It's just that I didn't expect that this Han Ti was not only a disciple of Lao Tzu's lineage, but he even learned the signboard of the Yin and Yang family!

"Qi Vision!"

Luo Yan's eyes also showed a hint of fanaticism: "Nephew Han Shi, quickly draw this fortune picture!"

"Good!"

Han Ti smiled, and the cyan true qi on his fingertips instantly became several times stronger, but the action of waving his hand to paint in the air was still waving wantonly

Sprinkle, it looks very easy.

Such a superb control of true qi made all the masters present frightened.

This kind of genius person, if he breaks through the fetal transformation realm in the future, even if the level of the spirit fetus is not particularly high, he will inevitably become a first-class master, how did the Han family have such a freak?

Also, he is still wearing a Taoist robe and drawing this picture of the fortune of the country, is he representing the Han family or the Taoist?

All the lineages of Taoism have been hidden for many years, so what is the purpose of suddenly interfering in the situation of the princes of the world?

When everyone hesitated, the stone wall fell very suddenly, and in less than ten breaths, the mountains and rivers of the world had already appeared on the stone wall, and the national border was also drawn, which was not the slightest difference from the current situation.

Han Ti didn't stop, and with a wave of his hand, a little bit of Yuehua rose from the bottom of Moon Lake, and he was extradited to the Jiangshan map.

This is the cultural atmosphere that Mochizuki Lake has precipitated for many years.

For a time, the moon on the map of the rivers and mountains was full of flowers, like chaos descending into the world, and there was no mystery to be seen.

Everyone present stared at the stone wall, looking forward to the moment when the mystery was revealed, and they didn't know which country their luck was in now.

Han Ti exhaled several times in a row, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his cuffs.

It can be seen that drawing this fortune map is also a lot of consumption for him.

He fixed his mind, drew a talisman in the air, the moment the talisman was formed, it turned into a streamer and rushed into the moonlight, the moonlight shook, and in an instant, a light filament rushed to the sky to connect with Xiaohan, and the moonlight on the fortune map also rolled, changing regularly.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yuehua slowly converged towards the four great powers of Qianli, Chuqi, and Qi.

The moon in the Qianguo is a little thin, but it is endless.

Li Guo is rich in the moon, but faintly three.

The internal moon of the Chu State is agitated.

The moon in the country of Qi is surging like waves, the front waves are sluggish, and the back waves are volleying.

It happens to correspond to the situation of the four great powers today.

Everyone sighed at the magic of the Qi Technique, but some people still questioned: "Daoist Han Han, if the situation is today, anyone who has some political opinions can say it clearly. Your so-called Qi Hope Technique is magical, but it ...... It can't be a trick to make me wait, right?"

"Don't worry!"

Han Ti smiled and immediately withdrew his true qi.

Yuehua completely lost Han Ti's control, but it was still evolving on its own, for a long time in the early stage, the evolution was relatively slow, but suddenly there was a node, there were three whirlpools in Jiangcheng, Yongcheng and Haojing successively, turning into a storm and rolling against each other, and finally stirred up the Yuehua of the entire map.

In just a short moment, the stone wall could not withstand such a turbulent situation, and the moonlight collapsed in an instant, turning into a little light and returning to the bottom of the pool.

Everyone was shocked, it was fine just now, why did it suddenly collapse?

Even Han Ti was a little confused, and looked at Shi Bi for a while.

Luo Yan couldn't help but ask, "Nephew Han, what's going on?"

Han Ti wiped the sweat from his forehead: "My cultivation is still shallow, if the luck of the world is normal, I can smoothly deduce for a hundred years. But if there is a shocking and chaotic world...... It's not like I can grasp it now!"

"Shocking times?"

Luo Yan's expression was grim, and at some point, fine beads of sweat had appeared on his head: "Then Han Shi's nephew, is the cause of this earth-shattering chaos in Yongcheng, Jiangcheng and Haojing?"

Han Ti didn't answer, just looked at the stone wall, his face full of doubts.

Zhao Ning's expression was also very serious, and after a long while, he suddenly turned his head: "Brother Ying, whether this bowl of soft rice can be held stable depends on whether your hand is stable or not!"

Ying Wuji: "......"

This fortune map doesn't look like a fake!

After all, from beginning to end, all of Han Ti's actions were done in front of everyone.

There were officials present, there were many people with profound cultivation, and there was even Jiang Taiyuan, a Taoist elder brother, but Han Ti didn't even break through the fetal transformation realm, if this was okay

Hiding from everyone to cheat, that can only be said to be a genius of cheating.

So......

Assuming that this fortune map is true, what will happen to the two countries of Qianli, and what will be the reaction of the Zhou royal family, so that the storm can sweep the whole world in a short time?

After all, before the big change, the luck map had always been very calm.

Wait a minute!

Qianli?

One surnamed Ying, one surnamed Zhao, not all of them are descendants of Zhuan, combined with Jiang Taiyuan's dream of Zhou Tianzi a few days ago, it seems that everything is connected.

Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat, feeling more and more uneasy, no matter how you look at it, the whirlpool of this world of great controversy will be very close to him, not that he has to develop as soon as possible, and he will leave this place of right and wrong as soon as he is almost developed.

You must know that when these vassal states are tilting against each other, they are like special meat grinders, and no one below the soldier realm dares to say that they can gain a foothold on the battlefield, and even the soldier realm has fallen, not to mention that there are unprecedented shocking changes behind.

Ying Wuji does not think that he is a child of destiny, even if he is fortunate enough to be contaminated with some "overlord spirit", he should firmly believe that a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

His eyes rolled, anyway, there was still a period of time before the big change, and he could just develop a wave through marriage, and then reach the thirteenth layer of the spirit and spirit, immediately break through the fetal transformation realm, and then run away with his wife, even if she was reluctant to be the princess and her own princess, she had to find a way to take her routine......

Zhao Ning was puzzled: "Brother Ying, why are you looking at me like this?"

She shrunk her neck, a little worried that Ying Wuji had a habit of breaking her sleeves.

Ying Wuji shook his head: "It's nothing!"

At this time, everyone on the field had different expressions.

They are either hundreds of students from various countries, or officials of the Li State, or they are Yuefu officials sent by the Zhou royal family.

Seeing such an amazing scene, no matter which position I stood on, my heart was turbulent, and I didn't know what to say for a while.

"I said ......."

Han Ti still looked like he was immortal, as if the luck map just now had nothing to do with him, he pointed to the black and white qi on his chest, and said lazily, "This painting of mine should be regarded as a work of will!"

Everyone looked intently and found that the yin and yang qi on his chest were particularly conspicuous.

This is...... The luck exclusive to the Yin and Yang School is very clear, although it is condensed into a single one, but it is definitely the envy of hundreds of students.

A work of interest!

Top grade!

Luo Yan nodded: "Congratulations to Han Shi's nephew for making a work with more profound intentions, unless there are three more profound works with more advanced intentions in the future, there will be a place for you as the elite student of the 100 grand events!"

Hearing this, the audience was silent.

Three more advanced ideas, are you kidding me?

Although this luck map, the technique is greater than the idea, but it is also an existence that is difficult for most people to achieve.

Three more?

The prince is afraid that he will wake up laughing when he is dreaming.

A smile finally appeared on Han Ti's depressed face, and he arched his hand and said, "Thank you!"

After that, he was ready to leave.

Luo Yan stopped him: "Nephew Han Shi, did you want to draw this map of the fortune of the country yourself, or did your master ask you to draw it?"

This is an important question that directly illustrates whether the Taoists were interested in participating in disputes between vassal states.

"My master ordered it."

Han Ti didn't shy away from it at all, and after finishing speaking, he jumped directly into the wall, and disappeared into the darkness, without any nostalgia for this literary meeting, as if he came here this time just to send this picture.

The crowd watched in the direction of his departure and was silent.

Taoist, I'm really coming back this time.

Jiang Taiyuan frowned slightly, not knowing what Lao Tzu wanted to do.

Luo Yan stroked his beard and smiled, and said loudly, "The text will continue, who else has a good work?"

The scene was a little silent, and there were still many people preparing for it

Go up, but as soon as this luck map came out, everyone didn't know if they had come out of the shock, so go out now...... Isn't that pure ugliness?

Again......

In case I just inscribed the poem, I will come out with another painting and clear the other half of the stone wall, how embarrassing it will be.

"Hahaha! Since you are so humble, then I will sacrifice my ugliness first!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and saw a young man with a heroic appearance standing up.

"Pingling-kun!"

"He's going to write poetry too?"

"Isn't he here to judge, why should he ......?"

"Pinglingjun has always been low-key, but this time he suddenly made a move, I'm afraid it's also a work of meaning!"

"This ...... Didn't we participate in the second question in vain?"

Zhao Qi ignored everyone, just walked towards the stone wall with a smile on his face, and made a gesture to Luo Yan and Jiang Taiyuan: "Luo Xiang, Jiang Fu Ling, I need to clear the other half of the stone wall, don't you mind?"

Luo Yan: "......"

Jiang Taiyuan: "......"

Crowd: "......"

Fortunately, it didn't come out just now, otherwise it would have been really embarrassing.

Zhao Qi saw that everyone had no objections, the true qi in his palm was diffused, and the handwriting on the other half of the stone wall disappeared in an instant.

Then he took out a one-person-high bronze pen barrel, smiled slightly, and jumped up directly.

One stroke of ink, the landscape is natural.

Under the control of his true qi, not a single drop of ink flew out of the stone wall, and the paintings on the stone wall gradually took shape.

In the painting, there is a river channel, the sand and rocks are flying in the river, and the river embankment is also nearly a foot above the ground, and the discerning person can see the Yellow River that nourishes the Central Plains.

On both sides of the embankment, countless fertile fields are irrigated.

On the banks of the river, thousands of people clean up the silt.

Two backs stood on the river embankment, the young man was wearing royal robes, but his feet were muddy, obviously he had cleaned the river himself just now, and the old minister was holding the drawings and explaining something to the young man.

Zhao Qi collected the pen and wrote three big characters at the place of payment: Jun, minister, people!

The slightest trace of clear qi lingered in his chest, although it was not as powerful as Han Ti just now, but it was also a veritable Confucian luck.

A work of thought.

It's done!

The officials present all showed a look of surprise, but they did not expect to witness the birth of two works in a short period of time.

And the meaning is extremely clear.

You should be considerate of the people's feelings.

Ministers should share worries for the country.

Such a painting seems to let people see the revival of Shunyu's wind.

Everyone on the field whispered.

"I can't imagine that Pinglingjun actually has such noble sentiments!"

"Shun cultivates the mountains, Yu cures the floods, but few kings can do this. However, when Pingling Jun was a young man, he traveled all over the world, and he heard that he experienced a lot of people's suffering, but the prince has been staying in the palace."

"You're dying?"

"Why don't I die? I'm not from your country."

「…… What your special mother said makes so much sense!"

"But looking at this back, do you feel a little similar to Pingling-kun? There's another one, isn't it a bit like Luo Xiang?"

"Really!"

"What does it mean that Pinglingjun made this painting? Isn't it ......?"

"He's been dormant for years, and now he's finally going to rob him?"

"What is the situation today, a small literary meeting, first appeared a fortune map asserting that the world has changed greatly, and Pinglingjun jumped out again......

"Is Pingling-kun finally going to fight for the throne? I'm afraid it's going to be written in the history books today."

"Crazy!"

Everyone was a little panicked, but they didn't expect to witness the occurrence of historical events in this way.

Even Luo Yan's face was a little uncertain, and he looked at Zhao Qi with a very complicated look.

Ying Wuji looked at Zhao Ning.

Really!

This girl's face was extremely gloomy.

He also has some slander in his heart, it seems that there are too many things in the Li Kingdom that he doesn't know, Pingling Jun not only has cards in his hand, but also dares to play it so grandly, this Li Country is afraid that it is not peaceful.

He smiled, "Hey! Brother Zhao, this Pingling Jun seems to be digging into the corner of your prince's wall!"

Zhao Ning snorted: "Brother Ying, this Pinglingjun seems to be kicking your rice bowl."

The two looked at each other for a moment.

Ying Wuji stood up.

Zhao Ning was puzzled, "Brother Ying, what are you going to do?"

Ying Wuji spat a mouthful of spittle, and two words came out of his mouth.

"him!"