The broad street was crowded with people, with three floors inside and three floors outside. It would be no exaggeration to say it was a sea of people.
But those who were interested discovered that neither Her Majesty the Empress nor Prince Xuance nor the four princes were present today, which caused countless people to talk about it.
Could it be that you feel that victory is within your grasp and you don’t have to personally supervise the battle?
On the other side, Li Muqing and Liu Hanlong were also depressed.
The assassin sent out last night did not return. There is only one possibility: the assassination operation failed.
Li Muqing sneered: "Three seventh-level warriors failed to kill him. It seems that the empress sent someone to protect him secretly."
Liu Hanlong couldn't help himself: "What if those three guys are caught?"
"What are you afraid of? Can they still testify about you and me?"
Li Muqing smiled disdainfully: "And so what if I confess? What do they, Gan Guo, dare to say?"
As the third most powerful prince of the Zhou Dynasty, Li Muqing has the confidence to say such things, to put it bluntly, given their status.
Even if something happened in Qianguo, Qianguo could only hold his nose and obediently send them back safe and sound.
There is no other way, who asked you to make the country weak?
Hear the words.
Liu Hanlong felt relieved: "That's true, but it's a pity that General Ye refused to take action, otherwise that kid would have died even if he had ten lives!"
Li Muqing was quite unhappy: "What is that woman thinking!"
Even the princes and princes of Qi State and Zhou Dynasty have heard about how strong Ye Hongxue is.
Especially Li Muqing.
There was a conflict between Jingguo and Dazhou, and the two sides sent troops outside the country. The Dazhou Dynasty sent twelve fifth-level martial arts masters to assassinate Ye Hongxue.
But no one came back alive.
The corpses of twelve people were hung directly in front of the formation. This woman's combat power had reached an incredible level.
In the ninth level of martial arts, one reaches the sky, the ninth level is the lowest and the other is the highest. Ye Hongxue is at least the fourth level and may even be the top master of the third level.
If she had taken action last night, Zhao Kang would have died even with Mr. Lin protecting him!
Time passes little by little and it's close to noon.
Zhang Sheng and Ye Hongxue also came to the literary competition venue from the State Guesthouse.
Guo Fengyu, who was offering wine, was looking forward to the start of the cultural gathering with great excitement. At this moment, the old man looked at Zhang Sheng in the audience and was no longer afraid at all.
Because last night, he saw the Shixian descending to earth.
good!
Now in the eyes of Guo Fengyu and other officials, Zhao Kang is already a well-deserved poetry immortal.
Last night's more than thirty poems, the first one is a classic, it is not an exaggeration to say that it will be handed down from generation to generation. If you can write such a poem, Zhao Kang will not lose at all in this second series of articles! There is no way he will lose!
Guo Fengyu now only looks forward to what kind of beautiful article Zhao Kang can write today, so that he can feast his eyes on it.
Zhang Sheng, on the other hand, has a calm demeanor.
It is true that Zhao Kang's poem about chrysanthemums yesterday really put a lot of pressure on this world leader.
However, there is no second in civil and martial arts, and victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. Zhang Zi does not think that he will lose to Zhao Kang today.
On the contrary, this scholar is looking forward to facing Zhao Kang again.
Finally it was noon.
Zhang Sheng took the lead on the stage and took his seat, as angry as a mountain rising to the sky, waiting for Zhao Kang's arrival.
Guo Fengyu stood up: "It's time!"
The crowd in the audience was excited, and some students even couldn't hold back their excitement and shouted.
"I'm going to do this first, where is Zhao Kang!"
He directly regarded Zhao Kang as the leader of the Da Qian Dynasty!
"Zhao Kang!"
"Zhao Kang!"
Violent roars rang out, and everyone was cheering for Zhao Kang, but Zhao Kang's figure was not seen for a long time, and many people became suspicious.
Liu Hanlong and Li Muqing raised their eyebrows slightly when they saw this, and immediately looked at each other and smiled.
It seems that although the assassination operation may have failed yesterday, it did not seem to be ineffective.
The host Guo Fengyu was also stunned and said quickly: "Where is Zhao Kang!"
Still no one came on stage.
After three consecutive calls, there was still no sign of Zhao Kang. Old Jijiu was a little panicked, what was going on!
Zhang Sheng also frowned, why didn't he come?
Li Muqing stood up: "Master Jijiu, the time has passed. Why haven't you seen the representative of Qian Kingdom for so long?"
"This...maybe there is something delayed?" Guo Fengyu said in confusion.
Liu Hanlong also said: "Is it possible for us to keep waiting for success?"
"this……"
The audience quit!
"What's going on! Where's my Daqian Wenshou?"
"Yes, where has Zhao Kang gone? Why hasn't he come yet?"
"Did you oversleep?"
"It's possible that the woman yesterday was called Shui Ling, and she was probably Zhao Kang's confidante. If I had such a woman, I would lose ten years of my life!"
Seeing everyone talking, Li Muqing said immediately without hesitation: "According to the rules of literary competition, if no one comes on stage within one stick of incense after the time is up, it will be considered a defeat! Master Jijiu, why don't you light the incense?"
Hearing this, Guo Fengyu had no choice but to ask someone to light incense, and then called someone: "Go find Zhao Kang quickly and find out what's going on. Time is running out!"
"I understand, little one!"
The incense was lit, and at first no one paid much attention, but as the incense burned less and less, many people became nervous.
Zhao Kang did not show up until the last bit of incense ash fell.
Li Muqing burst out laughing: "What the hell, Da Gan Wen Shou actually ran away without a fight! There is only one Wen Shou! That is me, Zhang Sheng, the Great Zhou!"
"Asshole! Where did Zhao Kang go? Why didn't he show up?"
The crowd of onlookers was angry. They were full of joy and prepared to witness the birth of the new Wen Shou, but they were let go by Zhao Kang. How could they be willing to do so?
Especially those scholars who were cheering for Zhao Kang before, but now Li Muqing's laughter is like slapping them in the face!
"Master Jijiu, why don't you announce the result yet?" Liu Hanlong said loudly.
Ye Hongxuefeng, who had been sitting all this time, had her eyes darkened slightly, she was so perverted, something must have really happened!
The female general felt a little flustered.
Helpless, Guo Fengyu could only stand up with depression and confusion: "The second literary fight, Zhang Zisheng!"
After hearing this result, Zhang Sheng was puzzled, but he did not express too much and stood up. He slightly bowed his hands and stepped off the stage to prepare for the third couplet.
Li Muqing and others walked away proudly, leaving only a group of angry Qian people surrounding a group of officials, demanding an explanation.
The opponent actually won without a fight. When did our countrymen become so hopeless!
Zhao Kang, who was in Tai Hospital, didn't care about all this.
Holding a bowl of soup and medicine in his hand, he said to Qin Yufeng, who was quietly waking up, like he was coaxing a child: "Come on, open your mouth."
"It's too, too bitter. Master, can you not drink it?"
Qin Yufeng, who had walked around the gate of hell, looked at her young master with tenderness in her eyes. She could not move at the moment and could only be at the mercy of Zhao Kang.
"Bitterness is right. Good medicine tastes bitter. How can you get better if you don't drink it? The imperial doctor said that you are destined to be lucky. Don't do such stupid things in the future. Otherwise, sir, I will let you know what family law is!"
Qin Yufeng curled her lips. This man saved him, but he didn't even have a nice word to say.
While drinking the medicine, Qin Yufeng suddenly thought of something and forced a laugh: "Sir, I heard it last night. You said you would agree to whatever I do next as long as I don't die."
"Really? You must have heard wrong. People will have hallucinations when they are about to die." Zhao Kang said.
Qin Yufeng's face fell, what a bitch!
She was a little angry and closed her red lips without taking the medicine.
Zhao Kang rolled his eyes, fed himself a spoonful of medicinal soup, and leaned over.
With the woman's surprised and surprised eyes, he fed the medicinal soup into the woman's mouth.
