Chapter six hundred and twentieth court discussion
The two-meter-high arena was built in the center of the imperial city. It was extremely spacious in all directions. It was obviously chosen here to be witnessed by the people of the imperial capital.
The news of these astronomical battles has spread throughout the imperial capital and the common people went to the streets early in the morning to watch the excitement, but they were blocked by the guards and could not get closer than ten meters to the ring.
In addition, tables, chairs and benches were neatly arranged, and officials were already seated.
Most of them are thinking solemnly, because until today they have not discussed who will fight and decide the winner against Wen Wen Zhangzi that day.
The Grand Master who is recognized as the most knowledgeable?
The two old guys were so frightened that they didn't even dare to come out today!
Those bachelors from the Hanlin Academy?
Come on, everyone is afraid that if they see Zhang Zi, they will bow their heads and call themselves students.
Not to mention the students in the Imperial College, they didn't know what to say other than scolding the authorities for overestimating their abilities and fighting against Zhang Ziwen.
There is no way, Zhang Ziwen's reputation is too great, he is the best in the world, one person can dominate a country!
A group of people approached slowly, and the guards who were maintaining order got out of the way. When Guo Fengyu, the host of Wen Dou and the Imperial Academy of the Imperial Academy, received the news, he immediately shouted: "His Royal Highness the King of Han of Qi State is here!"
"His Royal Highness Prince Li Muqing is here on Wednesday!"
"General Ye Hongxue of Jingguo has arrived!"
Upon hearing this, both the common people and officials turned around and looked at the approaching group of people.
Liu Hanlong looks noble in his gorgeous clothes.
Li Muqing wore the prince's python robe to show respect for this literary battle.
Even Ye Hongxue had deliberately dressed up, wearing a white and blue gown and dress, with long green hair hanging straight down her waist, and a beautiful appearance.
After all, they each represent their own country at this moment, so of course they must be solemn.
But even though the three of them have noble status, they still fall behind one person!
His green shirt is faded and his hair is gray.
But he was walking in front of everyone, with a smile on his lips and a demeanor as gentle as spring breeze and rain, but there was an invisible peak of power that made people feel shocked and dare not underestimate it.
Guo Fengyu, the wine worshiper, took a deep breath and read out the name that had frightened everyone in the imperial capital these days.
"Mr. Wen Zhangsheng has arrived!"
Even though this was the country of Qian, and the green shirt was a threat to the enemy, countless students still looked at the white-haired old man with ecstatic expressions on their faces and stretched their necks.
Zhang Sheng! He is known as Zhang Zi! He is the first scholar in the world!
The eunuch of the Supervisor of Ceremonies had arrived early, and now he hurried out to greet Zhang Sheng's group of people, and arranged himself at the front.
After a while, many officials from the Qian Kingdom arrived at the scene, just waiting for the literary fight to begin.
Taishi Mansion.
The housekeeper looked at the old master who was sighing: "Sir, Mr. Zhang, the Minister of Household Affairs, has sent someone to invite you again. He said that if you don't go, no one can be Zhang Zi's opponent."
Master Yang glared: "If I go, I will be his opponent? What's the difference between this and embarrassing yourself in front of the civil and military officials and the people of the capital! If you don't go, just say that I am seriously ill and can't go out!"
"This..." The housekeeper was embarrassed for a moment.
The same goes for the Taifu's Mansion opposite.
Mr. Zhao was walking up and down the hall. As soon as the butler came back, he hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "How is it? Has it started yet?"
Butler: "Not yet, sir. Many celebrities and scholars have gathered outside the house, inviting you to participate in the literary fight."
"What? I asked them to drive them away, and they said that I was poisoned by eating fungus, and I had vomiting and diarrhea and couldn't move!" Mrs. Zhao was furious.
Who is that, Zhang Sheng!
Let me deliver the food?
The time is approaching little by little, just half an hour before the literary fight begins.
Her Majesty the Empress, Prince Xuance, and His Highness Prince Ning were also present. In addition, three other royal families, including King Qi Xiao Feihan, King Chen Xiao Feiting, and King Ming Xiao Feilong, were also present.
These three men, like Xiao Feiyu, are the uncles of Her Majesty the Empress. However, except for the title of prince, their actual power is not as good as that of a second-rank official.
He stays behind closed doors all year round, cultivating his moral integrity.
But this time Wen Dou was too involved, and they couldn't pretend to be dead even if they wanted to.
"Is that Zhang Zi?"
Qi Wang Xiao Feihan looked at the man in green shirt opposite and frowned slightly.
Xiao Feiyu hummed and sighed: "Yes, it's him. If we lose this time, our country will be in danger."
"Your Majesty, may I ask if you have any candidates for the battle?" Chen Wang Xiao Feiting asked softly.
Although he had ignored political affairs for many years, Prince Chen still cared about the country despite the national crisis.
Xiao Linglong smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Zhang Zi is so famous that no one dares to fight."
The three old princes were all stunned.
Xiao Xuance on the side looked around, "Damn it, Zhao Kang really won't come? Your Majesty, I'll go find him, kidnap me and kidnap him too!"
These days, he also learned from his eldest sister and Lu Yuan that Zhao Kang might be Zhang Sheng's opponent, and he was very anxious now.
Her Majesty the Empress said calmly: "Xuan Ce, don't talk nonsense."
Several princes were a little confused: "Who is Zhao Kang?"
The princess next to Xiao Feilong whispered: "Grandpa, he is the Mr. Zhao I told you about."
"Oh? The county magistrate you mentioned who beats Thanos three times and knows how to rub Buddha's wrathful lotus on his hands?"
"Yeah, that's him! It's a pity that he didn't teach us anymore." The princess nodded repeatedly.
A few people were a little confused.
"Your Majesty, can this person defeat Zhang Zi?"
Xiao Linglong didn't know how to answer, so she could only say: "Maybe. But he shouldn't be willing."
"As a minister, you should serve the country! Where is this son?" King Chen snorted coldly.
Just then,
Li Muqing smiled and stood up and saluted: "Your Majesty the Empress."
Xiao Linglong turned around and said calmly: "Your Highness, do you have any advice?"
Li Muqing smiled: "The civil war is about to begin. Our Mr. Zhang is already sitting and ready. May I ask who your country's candidate is?"
These words stopped Xiao Linglong in his tracks. After a moment of silence, he said calmly: "Your Highness, don't be anxious. Mr. Zhang Sheng's literary reputation is astonishing, but our country is not without great talents!"
The peerless twins couldn't be counted on. Xiao Linglong was already prepared, thinking that when the literary fight started, she would find someone to attack, and after losing twice, the storm would be over.
Li Muqing smiled and said: "In that case, I'll wait and see, but the literary fight hasn't started yet, so it's a bit boring. I happened to be discussing literature with Mr. Zhang last night, and I accidentally got a couplet and it was a hot topic."
"I would like to offer you one hundred thousand taels as a bet, and invite all the great talents of the Qian Kingdom to continue the couplet. Is there anyone who dares?"
This statement immediately attracted the attention of many people.
The three experienced princes all frowned.
"This guy wants to take the lead and undermine our morale!"
"Yes, he is so scheming at a young age. Your Majesty, you have to guard against this person!"
Xiao Linglong's face turned cold. She didn't know what the other party was planning, but she had to answer: "Okay, I will bet one hundred thousand taels with the Third Highness to see how absolute it is!"
Li Muqing smiled with satisfaction: "Your Majesty is indeed generous. Everyone, the first couplet below is: Phoenix Luo Wutong Wu Luo Feng! Gentlemen, please correct me!"
at the same time.
Imperial Capital Xizhimen Courtyard
Zhao Kang stuck his head out: "What time is it!"
The woman next to me was filled with resentment: "It's almost noon."
I thought I was going to capture Zhao Kang last night, but who would have thought that this coward just hugged him and slept all night without daring to do anything.
