Since Zhao Kuan's injury was serious, the Zhao family hurriedly invited several famous doctors from the capital to come over for treatment.
It took a lot of time to heal the internal and external injuries.
It was already ugly time when Zhao Kuan woke up, but everyone seemed to be in high spirits.
They were all discussing the previous civil and military fights, laughing from time to time. They had learned a lot tonight.
But the one who talked about it the most was Wu Yuan. Now as a bystander, I realized belatedly that although this poor scholar was a bit ugly, his literary skills were better than those of Master Huo and Mr. Zheng.
Get the last laugh in the name-brand tearing battle where experts gather.
It can simply be called a legend.
At present, the various performances of this poor scholar have been recognized by many people, and of course more people are jealous and envious.
If nothing else happens, among Xile and Ouyang Shishi, this poor scholar will definitely be the husband-in-law of one of them.
No matter whose husband he becomes in the end, he is no longer the poor scholar he was before.
Therefore, there were quite a few people who came to chat with Wu Yuan during his break.
But Wu Yuan didn't like these people at all, and he only ate and drank with Wang Hu, which was very enjoyable.
At this time, Zhao Kuan was carried over.
At this time, Zhao Kuan was no longer human, and his eyes were narrowed into slits due to the swelling on his face.
Even so, he had to be carried to Wu Yuan and Wang Hu.
Wang Hu blocked Wu Yuan behind him very loyally, and then said to Zhao Kuan: "Zhao Kuan, you are all injured by me. If you want revenge, just come to me."
Wu Yuan did not stop him, but just watched with interest.
Zhao Kuan tried his best to keep his eyes open, stared at Wang Hu, and then said word by word: "Wang Hu, from today on, our relationship has been forged. Just wait for me, and you will be punished for your behavior today."
Pay the price."
Zhao Kuan said harsh words directly in front of everyone.
Wang Hu sneered, "I won't call you Wang Hu because I'm afraid of you. I'll just wait for you."
Zhao Kuan snorted coldly, ignored him, and then said to Wu Yuan: "Boy, don't think you have won. An ugly monster like you is not worthy of marrying Ouyang Shishi or Xile. It is absolutely impossible.
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Wu Yuan also smiled, "If I can't do it, then you have no chance. Why do you have the face to make a presence here?"
Zhao Kuan was choked by Wu Yuan, and his whole body was shaking with anger.
"If you want to die, die outside. Don't tarnish the Peacock Palace." Wu Yuan kindly reminded.
Zhao Kuan's eyes were full of evil. If possible, he really wanted to bribe the killer to kill both of them right now to relieve the hatred in his heart.
At this moment, Xile's voice came, "Okay, now that Zhao Kuan has woken up and everyone has almost rested, it's time to finish the unfinished literary fight to the end."
In fact, up to now, it seems that the last round of literary fighting has no meaning. At least Wu Yuan will not have any impact even if he does not participate.
As if he could see what these people were thinking, Xile smiled and said: "Everyone, Da Yuanzi is indeed very powerful, but don't forget that Ouyang Shishi and I belong to two people. I think he is more suitable for Ouyang Shishi, and
It’s not me. After all, I’m looking for a husband who can be my guarantor, so this last round is my final test for you.”
Hearing Xile say this, everyone suddenly became energetic.
They had almost forgotten the reason why Xile was recruiting a son-in-law here, but what qualifications did a poor scholar have to be a guarantor?
In that case, this poor scholar will be the son-in-law of the Ouyang family from now on?
Wu Yuan also looked up at Ouyang Shishi at this time, feeling a little strange in his heart. Who wouldn't want such a beautiful woman?
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shishi also spoke at this time: "Because I didn't like your painting just now, so you don't have to be happy too early. Unless you can get the first place in the last round of literary competition, otherwise
If so, I, Ouyang Shishi, can only say sorry to you."
No one thought that Wu Yuan, who was sure to win, would just sit on the waiting table.
Zhao Kuan was the most excited when he heard the news.
"Haha, am I just saying that? How could Ouyang Shishi and Xile, an ugly guy like you, fall in love with you?"
Many other people were also gloating over his misfortune, especially those who just wanted to make friends with Wu Yuan but were not welcomed. They were very happy.
Only Wang Hu patted Wu Yuan on the shoulder, "Brother, I support you, I believe you can do it."
Although Wu Yuan was surprised by Ouyang Shishi's attitude, he also understood it.
Regarding Ouyang Shishi, Wu Yuan actually didn't impose much on her. At most, he was greedy for her body.
In addition, it is Xin Ruyan’s explanation.
Tell him to win Ouyang Shishi, otherwise he won't work so hard.
However, Ouyang Shishi's sudden coldness also made him a little unhappy, so he said to Ouyang Shishi: "Since you said so, I will give you the first place."
There is another sentence that Wu Yuan did not say, "Let's see how I deal with you, a cold and beautiful woman."
But when they saw that Wu Yuan really planned to continue competing with them, these people suddenly stopped laughing.
Even Master Huo and Mr. Zheng felt the pressure. They really didn't want to be compared with a junior, let alone be humiliated by this shameless junior again.
But this is not something they can have the final say on.
Now they still have a chance to make their young master the consort of the Peacock Palace, so they must try their best to do so.
The originally relaxed atmosphere became tense again.
At this time, Wu Yuan also came to the front, and other people who were preparing to compete also stood up one after another.
Upon seeing this, Xile also gave up his position, and Ouyang Shishi was still in charge of the final round.
Ouyang Shishi also did not hesitate and said bluntly: "I have said before that there is no poetry to add to the fun of literary competition, so in the last round, we will compete in poetry. In order to give full play to your literary talents, we will use common
Wine is the theme.”
Almost all literati will try to use wine as poetry. The meaning of Ouyang's poetry is obviously to allow everyone to produce their past works without having to sharpen their guns in battle.
This is good news for everyone. Even Master Huo and Mr. Zheng showed an incomprehensible smile. They were obviously confident and probably had a lot of stocks.
Wu Yuan was a little surprised by this rule, and even felt that Ouyang Shishi glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally when he spoke.
This made Wu Yuan a little suspicious. The reason why this woman mentioned wine as a topic seemed to be deliberately targeting him.
Could it be because of that painting? But that's not the case, after all, Ouyang Shishi couldn't possibly know about his poetry writing skills?