Chapter 98: I'm the Champion

Because Dongfang Yu was injured, Emperor Xuanwu did not let him go to the court, and specially approved a two-day leave to recuperate from his injuries. Of course! Although there was a big battle with Shangguan Wenhao, the internal organs were indeed slightly injured, but they were also harmless.

Just after a good day's rest, he can be alive and kicking again. But he had heard about today's court meeting from Liu Wenxin.

The Japanese in the east actually fought without declaring war, and directly caught the Shandong defenders off guard. The local garrison army in Shandong, Dongfang Yu still doesn't understand? It's strange that a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp with poor military discipline can block the firearms and cannons of the Japanese robbers!

But that's fine! The sudden and wanton attack of the Japanese can be regarded as a painful lesson to Dawu! On weekdays, they are harassed by small groups of Japanese bandits, and the coastal armed army can still cope with it.

However, over time, when this small force came too much, it naturally created a false impression of casual harassment for the Shandong military army, so that it was much easier for the military army to guard against the Japanese and then attack the coastal areas of Shandong.

"Xin'er, thank you!" Dongfang Yu was still reserved.

Cluck!

Liu Wenxin squeaked and smiled, as if she was in the boudoir, and she was full of charm, "Do you still need to thank you?" ”

"Just! Tomorrow is the literary test, Your Majesty's will! You can write articles or poems, and Your Highness can think about how to deal with it. Liu Wenxin asked.

After all! The literary examination is not comparable to martial arts, and most of the martial arts are illiterate with shallow academic qualifications. As for the literary examination, all the scholars in the capital participated, and there were also students from various states who also wanted to get a piece of the pie in the literary examination. It's a lot of pressure.

Moreover! In addition to the personal reading of His Majesty the Emperor, the paper of this essay test was also invited to the famous family of the world's poetry building, Su Xi, a famous and talented woman, in addition! Including some scholars in the imperial court, people with rich cultural foundations.

"I already have the bottom in my heart! No need to worry! Dongfang Yu said indifferently.

After all! The poems in his chest, but there is more than one "breaking the array"?

During the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's poems were counted, and the simplest primary school poem, "Silent Night Thoughts", was enough for these literati and writers to study and worship for a lifetime.

Of course! There are so many poems, he is stupid enough to take such a simple poem!

Next!

The essay exam was held as scheduled!

The princes and many ministers arrived. And Zhang Tianzheng, the governor of Shandong, Shandong was in an emergency, but he kept speeding to Shandong to take up his post. After all! The Japanese soldiers are menacing, and the Japanese soldiers seem to be still reinforcing in the back, and if they do not recapture the coast, Shandong will be really in danger.

And! Wu and Vietnam in the south are also often dishonest, and from time to time they take advantage of the embarrassment of Dawu to kick them fiercely.

"The emperor has arrived!"

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"

The students shouted long live.

"Let's get flat!"

"I announce! Let's start the essay exam! All the students answered the questions seriously, or wrote poems! Emperor Xuanwu said.

"Wait..."

Dongfang Yu stood up, stood directly to the side, and said respectfully: "Father! Erchen is in a hurry, so he doesn't want to participate in the literary exam! Erchen wanted to make a poem and directly win the championship. ”

"As for the second and third, let them fight!"

"Holy..."

"This King Qin is inevitably too arrogant! Do you really think that if you are powerful in Wuju, you can despise Wenju? ”

King Qin's words directly caused a sensation among the students, and the students were angry in their hearts! Looking at Dongfang Yu's eyes, they all became different.

"Sixth brother! This is not a martial art! Isn't it enough to rely on brute force alone? It's about having a good brain! "After the defeat of Juju Lux in the hands of Yuwen Hu, he could not let go of this hatred.

I always want to find a place to make money back.

"Huh!"

"That's right! Sixth brother? Don't make a chapter, you won't be able to make a poem later, lose it! It's not just the face of your King Qin, but also the face of my royal family. The prince also sneered.

Emperor Xuanwu's face was extremely difficult to look at, since the gathering of the six brothers, the other party had not given any good faces.

"Haha!"

"I really think I am a poet saint, and I want to sing it for eternity?"

Only King Qi's face showed a smile with a strong meaning.

King Qi got up and said, "That's not necessarily! What if the sixth brother is a poet saint! ”

It's the poet!

Everyone looked at King Qi and then at King Qin, only to feel that King Qi's words were just a joke!

After all! It's not just a poem, it can be like a poet, and the exit is eternal.

It was Su Xi, Zou frowned, quietly turned his head, and whispered in Su Ho's ear, "Dad! Have you noticed that the figure and body shape of King Qin are very similar to that poet saint? ”

"How do you know?" Soho asked.

Su Xi's face suddenly turned rosy, and said: "That day, when the poet was making a poem, he kept staring, and! Wen Shisheng's Adam's apple and vocal pulse should be the same age as Xi'er! ”

"Dad, look at King Qin's body shape and voice, is it very familiar?"

When a person wears a mask, although he can't see his face clearly, his body shape and voice can't be faked.

"Good! I'll wait and see! ”

If so! Then they are martial arts, but they really have produced a literary master who is peerless!

And Emperor Xuanwu's ears, I don't know if a bug was installed, or it was extremely sensitive, and he actually heard the whispers spoken by the two clearly.

Poet saint?

This kid?

That's right, too! It is not surprising to think of what King Qin has done since he returned to Kyoto! What an unusual thing.

"Humph!"

"A group of people who have never seen the snobbery of the world, no wonder the literary background of Dawu is getting weaker and weaker, what else can you do except be cynical? I have done a few poems, and I am worthy of saying that I am my brother Yu. ”

"Today! I, Dongfang Yue, stand here to see who dares to bully Brother Yu. There are also princes such as you, they are all elder brothers, don't speak so ugly, otherwise! Don't look at you all growing up, your wings are stiff, I don't dare to beat you? The eldest princess walked out scolding, clasped her hands on her chest, and stood beside Dongfang Yu.

Don't! The eldest princess came out, and several princes obediently kept their mouths shut. Don't ask why! The shadow of being beaten since childhood is still there.

Don't look at the eldest princess as a girl, but when it comes to martial arts, she has been taught by the great swordsman Su Qianjian since she was a child, and she is the same clan as the first swordsman in the world. Tell me, this background is big, can a few princes afford to mess with it?

"Xin'er, grind ink for King Qin!"

Liu Wenxin was slightly stunned, and immediately responded: "Okay!" ”

"Wait, and me!"

Zhao Yazhi, the martial artist, also followed out.

That's good!

The four beauties in the world, three of them, all have their hearts set on Dongfang Yu. This is good, the Confucian students around, but they are so angry that they are simply beating their chests.

Dongfang Yu could feel the surging fire from his surroundings.

Grunt!

It's really... He is the enemy of the world's soldiers.