The so-called banquet, in Wang Yi's dictionary, naturally has to eat, and it can only be counted as a banquet with some delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Wang Yi and Ma Shun's actions attracted the attention of many onlookers, most of whom were disdain and disgust. The people sitting around them are moving their seats slightly, ashamed of their company.

But Wang Yi and Ma Shun don't care about you, you should eat and drink, so unhappy.

On the high platform, there were people from the academy who came forward and explained some of the rules of the banquet to everyone present, and the hundred sons in the audience were listening carefully.

This year's Baizi banquet is very simple, and I don't know who proposed that the selection be set for today, and directly start the battle in the ring. Everyone present was also very surprised, after all, this was not in line with the rules of previous years.

In the past, Baizi would be given some time to prepare, but this year is really in a hurry, but for some people who come from afar and are usually well prepared, they will naturally not be in a hurry.

The person who introduced the rules also looked helplessly at Mr. Han, who was chatting with Yang Yucheng and Master Lu, that is, Mr. Han proposed that everything should be simple and compete directly, so as to save the cost of the academy. Originally, the whole academy was opposed, but the vice president, who was known for his careful calculations, applauded and tried his best to promote it in front of the courtyard. The dean, who had the most important rules, also nodded helplessly to unify the matter.

But Mr. Han obviously didn't care about this, the man waved his hand, and there were servants walking around the table, putting away the list of contestants.

Wang Yi also wrote one, after all, there is only this right way to enter Dongyang Mountain.

The purpose of the banquet is to select twenty strong people to enter Dongyang Mountain and practice under the stone tablet of the sages, which is used to strengthen themselves and strengthen the Ming Dynasty.

The next step is the group draw, one hundred people are divided into fifty groups, two by two, the winner enters the next round, and so on, the top five directly advance, do not need to participate in the subsequent selection, until twenty people are selected.

Due to the participation of King Yan, Wang Yi's quota of 100 sons was not taken away by Yang Zhao, but was successfully retained. So today is Wang Yi's first counterattack against people, or Yang Zhao.

The grouping was quickly determined, Wang Yi was divided into twenty-three groups, not going forward or backward, his opponent was a man named Zhao Yang.

Time flies, and soon it will be Wang Yi's turn to play,

"In the twenty-third group, Youzhou Wang Yi played against Chang'an Zhaoyang. ”

For a while, there was a lot of discussion between the banquets.

Due to Yang Zhao and King Yan, Wang Yi's name has recently resounded in Chang'an City, and everyone wants to see what this person looks like who has pitted two powerful people against each other. Especially when one of the parties was still sitting on the high platform, they all wanted to see what would happen to Wang Yi.

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Wang Yi took the handkerchief, pursed his lips, and then slowly walked to the ring. Zhao Yang had already stood there, quietly waiting for his arrival.

On the high platform, Yang Zhao's eyes looked at the ring.

"Lord Lu, this little brother seems to be your Jinyi Guard's person. ”

Lu Zhong touched his beard, and he didn't know what this old boy was going to do, "Yes, I just joined my Jinyi Guard and served as the head of the Imperial Prison." ”

"Oh, this little brother has a bright future. Yang Zhao put down the teacup in his hand and said to Lu Zhong: "Lord Lu might as well add some color to this competition." ”

"Yang Yucheng is so interested, I think it's okay. ”

Yang Zhao saluted Mr. Han, "Please ask Mr. Han to be a notary." “

Mr. Han smiled and said, "Both of them are interesting people, and the old man can." ”

"If Wang Yi wins, I will hand over the secret book of Yiyang Finger, if Wang Yi loses, then can I lend Jinyiwei's star map to Yang Mouguan. ”

Lu Zhong was silent and did not immediately answer Yang Zhao's proposal. It's not that he doesn't have confidence in Wang Yi, but the stakes are high, and this Yang Zhao seems to be coming for the star map.

As we all know, the star map is the foundation of a sect or a sect, and the place where the method of cultivation is, which is tantamount to handing over the secrets of one's own cultivation to Yang Zhao.

As for Yiyang Finger, Lu Zhong had heard that it was the secret of the Yang family, but the secret book developed by a genius of the Yang family's ancestor.

"Why, Lord Lu thinks it's inappropriate. ”

Lu Zhong looked at Wang Yi on the ring, and coincidentally, Wang Yi also looked back at the high platform, looking at each other.

"Just Lord Yang. ”

"Haha, refreshing. ”

Wang Yi looked at Zhao Yang's eyes, hatred, pleasure and disdain. Zhao Yang looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, he is only twenty-two, he has never seen him before, how can he have hatred for himself.

"My name is Zhao Yang and I'm from Chang'an. ”

"My name is Wang Yi and I'm from Youzhou. ”

Zhao Yang looked at Wang Yi and suddenly smiled: "I forgot to tell you that I am from the Yang Mansion." ”

Wang Yi squinted his eyes and looked at this kid from the Yang Mansion, "Oh. ”

"And I forgot to tell you that your spot was mine. ”

Wang Yilu's hands clenched violently outside, trying to control his emotions to prevent him from getting out of control, breaking the rules, and beating him to death.

Zhao Yang looked at Wang Yi angrily with interest, and said with a smile: "You see that I'm not here again, and I deliberately fought against you." ”

Only then did Wang Yi know that everything today was not a coincidence, and some people wanted to make a break with themselves. Wang Yi looked at Yang Zhao on the high platform and talked eloquently, it turned out that you were the ghost.

Yang Zhao looked at Wang Yi's eyes looking at him, and gave him a look in return, yes, it's me.

Everything today can be said to be a bureau set up by Yang Zhao for his own face, or a deeper reason, but he doesn't know it.

But whether you know it or not, you have to beat this Zhao Yang down today.

If it weren't for the fact that this ring couldn't kill people, Wang Yi would have killed him "accidentally".

It seems that another member of the Hundred Sons suffered the same experience as himself, but he was not as lucky as himself, and may have died or disappeared. But it was all a result, and his place was occupied.

At this moment, a shameful laughter came from not far away, similar to laughing at Zhao Yang's childishness.

Zhao Yang's face instantly became gloomy. Look at the man who laughed at himself. At the same time, many people noticed the anomaly here and looked here.

It was a somewhat handsome-looking man, dressed in a white shirt, who was smiling embarrassedly with his mouth covered. After finding that the people around him were looking here, he immediately became reasonable, "Why, I laugh at you and you still have to care." ”

There are many people around, many of whom are well-informed, and after seeing the man and knowing the man's origin, they have left one after another, and they can't be provoked.

"Why are you laughing?" Zhao Yang asked, looking at the man.

The man, with a jug of wine in his hand, walked to the edge of the ring, leaned against the railing, and asked.

"Who are you?"

"Are you my father?" After speaking, there were a lot of servants around, and they knelt on the ground with a bang, and even the gentleman who presided over the competition was a deacon, facing the west of Chang'an City.

"You're my mother?"

"You're my cousin. ”

As soon as these words came out, no one around them sat or stood, and some of them were pulled to their knees by their friends or people around them without knowing the truth.

Zhao Yang and Wang Yi are naturally exceptions.

Wang Yi really doesn't know who this man is, but he is very optimistic about this man's temper.

As for Zhao Yang, he knew who the man in front of him was, Li Yuan.

The son of King Yan, the only son of Princess Yan, in other words, His Majesty the current Ming Emperor is his cousin.

Li Yuan threw the wine jug in his hand to Wang Yi, Wang Yi stretched out his hands, and as a result, the wine jug was put at the corner of his mouth and drank it full.

"Not bad. ”

Li Yuan looked at Wang Yi, who drank the wine he gave and said, "Wang Yi, if you beat him down, I will invite you to drink Wannian Spring." ”

Wannian Spring is the royal wine, only to get a reward, or every year according to the custom of the princes, is the best in the wine, famous in the Ming Dynasty.

"You've gone through it. Zhao Yang was very annoyed, even angry, at the feeling that the two of them had neglected him.

Li Yuan looked at Zhao Yang, "Are you qualified to speak? ”

"You. Zhao Yang was obviously angry by this sentence, pointed at Li Yuan, and didn't say a word for a long time.

On the high platform, obviously noticing the situation here, Yang Zhao glanced at Lu Zhong and Mr. Han, and after receiving the instructions of the two, he walked out and said, "Your Royal Highness, can you let the conference continue, don't delay the progress of the Baizi Dynasty test." ”

As soon as Yang Zhao opened his mouth, he wanted to force Li Yuan's limelight in the name of the Hundred Sons Dynasty Test, but Li Yuan has never been a peaceful master.

"Lord Yang, I'm going to ask, Zhao Yang, your sworn brother's son, why is he on the list of people who have never participated in the Hundred Sons Dynasty Examination. ”

Yang Zhao didn't speak, but quietly looked at Li Yuan, who was leaning on the railing, fluttering in white, and was silent.

Lu Zhong was on the seat and sighed, His Royal Highness the Son of the World is really one, fierce.

Old Mr. Han frowned, as if he was thinking about this matter, and then summoned a disciple and asked carefully.

After knowing the cause and effect, Mr. Han stepped down from the high platform for the first time, "What do you have any opinions?" ”

Wang Yi looked at the old man, and then looked at Yang Zhao and Li Yuan, who were facing each other, "I have no opinion." ”

Lu Zhong was slightly stunned, he thought that Wang Yi would take this opportunity to make a big fuss, after all, he had his own seat, although he would have a headache, but he would be relieved.

Then, Lu Zhong understood something and looked at Wang Yi with praise. When Li Yuan heard this, he was also taken aback, and then he figured out the key to it and gave Wang Yi a thumbs up. Ma Shun slapped his thigh at this time, regretting the passing of this good opportunity.

No opinion, of course no opinion. What is the purpose of Zhao Yang's entry into the Hundred Sons Banquet, of course, it is the quota of Dongyang Mountain, if he defeats him, no matter what he and Yang Zhao do, it will be useless, which can make everything they have done in vain.

Defeat the enemy when they succeed in receiving him, so that when they have the highest sense of accomplishment, the more painful it will be for them.

"As the saying goes, a scholar is useless. ”

"It's about the fact that we can't do anything in troubled times, and we've fallen into obscenity. ”

"Then the old man is brave today, so he asks the two to use force to fight it, and the winner, the old man uses up the recommended quota and sends him directly to Dongyang Mountain. ”

As soon as Mr. Han said this, Yang Zhao and Lu Zhong didn't expect it, they were worthy of being old Shangshu, and they really had courage.

Li Yuan also smiled bitterly, and said respectfully to Mr. Han: "No wonder my father asked me to learn from my master, my master has great wisdom." ”

One sentence solves the matter, and one sentence expresses the depression in the hearts of the readers for a hundred years.

"Yes. ”

Wang Yi replied firmly, and he should fight.