Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 92 Who dares to take the stage?
"What? It's almost noon!"

Zhao Kang was shocked when he heard this, and he quickly got out of the bed disheveled. Damn, the literary fight was about to start!
After lifting his trousers and putting on his shoes again, Zhao Kang was so angry that he slapped the woman's buttocks: "It's all your fault, you monster."

Qin Yufeng rolled her eyes: "It's as if you have done something. You have a thief's heart but not the courage!"

Zhao Kang froze and said: "That's Master, I pity you and can't bear to hurt you! Otherwise, how can you go to the ground!"

"Just blow it."

Qin Yufeng didn't give Zhao Kang any face, and Zhao Kang couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, hurry up and get my clothes, I still have to fight."

As soon as the woman heard this, she quickly got up and went barefoot to get a white scholar's robe. She reached out and took off Zhao Kang's pants and threw them aside. She smiled and said, "Young Master, can you really defeat Zhang Zi?"

"Oh, my young master's literary talents are astonishing, just take a look at him."

Zhao Kang is full of confidence. Not everyone can bear the weight of 5000 years of Chinese civilization!

When Qin Yufeng heard this, her eyes were as charming as silk: "Then can I go with you, sir?"

If Zhao Kang can really win the literary battle with Zhang Zi, then by following Zhao Kang, he can be regarded as one person who has achieved the goal of ascending to heaven.

No one doesn’t love glory and wealth.

The reason why she tried every means to have a romantic relationship with Zhao Kang was because, apart from some reasons, she also took a fancy to Zhao Kang's talent.

Zhao Kang frowned slightly: "Isn't this not good?"

While Qin Yufeng was waiting for Zhao Kang to dress, she said with a smile: "Sir, let's not talk about anything else. Although you have great literary talent, your words are really ugly. Aren't you afraid of people laughing at you?"

"rational."

Zhao Kang nodded: "Okay, I will take you to show off today!"

Qin Yufeng was very satisfied and quickly helped Zhao Kang wash up in person.

at the same time.

At the literary fighting venue, many people were shocked when they heard Li Muqing's first couplet.

"The phoenix falls on the phoenix tree and the phoenix falls on the phoenix tree!"

"You can actually read it backwards!" A student was shocked.

Xiao Linglong's face immediately turned ugly. Although she was good at martial arts, she also dabbled in poetry and articles. She had never seen such palindrome couplets before.

A group of officials behind him were also thinking hard, but they had no clue.

Zhang Sheng smiled slightly. He created this Literary League by accident and it had never been spread. Last night, Li Muqing wanted to suppress the morale of Qianguo first, so he handed it over to the opponent.

Sure enough, among the literati in the room, no one could match him.

Qi, Chen, Mingning and the other four princes all frowned.

Xiao Feihan said: "Do you have any clues?"

Ning Wang Xiao Feiyu shook his head: "It's an unheard of match. These guys have been prepared for it long ago."

"Wen Dou is in a bad situation this time." Xiao Feilong sighed.

Her Majesty the Empress stood up and said: "Who can match this couplet? I will reward you with a hundred thousand silver!"

But no one responded, and everyone looked sad.

Several officials gathered together and shook their heads.

"No, no, it's not neat enough."

"The artistic conception is not right either!"

"This couplet must have been taught by Zhang Zi! How can we be right?"

Seeing this scene, even though Xiao Linglong was reluctant, she had no choice but to do it. The agreed time had passed.

Li Muqing smiled and said: "Your Majesty, it seems that no one in your country can match the second couplet."

"The third highness is a great talent, please come and present me with a banknote." Xiao Linglong gritted her teeth.

Lost for a while!

Even before the formal fighting began, our side had already lost all momentum. Guo Fengyu, the winemaker on stage who was in charge of presiding over the fighting, sighed repeatedly, fearing that no one would dare to challenge him later.

The Qianguo side was lifeless. Li Muqing looked at the 10 taels of silver notes and didn't care. He just looked at Her Majesty the Empress opposite with a frosty face. "This is just the beginning."

The people watching sighed one by one. This was a fight. They couldn't even match the couplets produced by the young man. Next came the even more powerful Zhang Zi.

Isn't it looking for abuse?
Stop looking, stop looking, you're going to lose!

after awhile.

Guo Fengyu looked at the fragrance in front of him, stood up and said: "The time has come, the literary fight begins!"

Everyone's hearts were lifted instantly.

Zhang Sheng stood up, put his left hand into a fist on his lower abdomen, and put his right hand behind his back. He walked leisurely in the courtyard with a calm demeanor, showing off his writing style.

Li Muqing followed behind.

Everyone watched the two of them step onto the stage and then took their seats.

But no one was seen on the other side.

Zhang Sheng laughed loudly and said in a loud voice: "I have been a scholar of Confucian classics for fifty years. I am praised by the world as the best scholar in the world. I wonder if anyone in the Qian Kingdom today can sit down with me and discuss Taoism!"

Li Muqing stared at the Empress Xiao Linglong without any hesitation, and said with a smile: "We are already in place. May I ask Your Majesty the Empress if anyone from your country dares to take the stage!"

"It's crazy!"

Qi King Xiao Feihan was obviously a little unhappy!
Xiao Xuance also said angrily: "Damn, you are so arrogant."

Everyone's eyes were focused on the Empress Xiao Linglong, waiting for her to announce who would challenge Zhang Sheng.

However, Her Majesty the Empress was silent for a long time.

Guo Fengyu on the stage knew the inside story, and no one dared to face Zhang Sheng.

Then he sighed and said quietly: "Within one stick of incense, if no one comes on stage, it will be deemed that Mr. Zhang Sheng has won the literary battle."

Hearing this, Li Muqing's eyes turned cold: "You want to admit defeat like this? How can that be done? If I don't feed you cleanly, wouldn't it be an advantage for you?"

Immediately, Li Muqing said loudly: "What? In such a huge country, Qian Kingdom, you can't find anyone who has the courage to go on stage to fight? Your Highness will ask, is there anyone in Qian Kingdom who dares to go on stage to fight!"

"Damn it, sister, I can't bear it anymore, let me go up and beat him up!" Xiao Xuance rolled up his sleeves angrily.

Xiao Linglong did not react, she clenched her fists tightly and watched the fragrance on the stage burning little by little. She turned her eyes and looked at all the ministers who usually claimed to be knowledgeable.

Upon meeting her gaze, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent, not daring to look at each other.

On the stage, Li Muqing kept asking if anyone dared to come on stage, and even started to laugh at the people of Qian Kingdom, but still no one dared to respond.

Zhang Sheng is too strong!
Li Muqing's reply couplet destroyed everyone's confidence. Even Her Majesty the Empress, who wanted to send people to attack a few times but lost, had no idea.

Just when the stick of incense was about to burn out.

Guo Fengyu stood up and said: "I declare that in this literary fight, Mr. Zhang Sheng will not fight without a fight..."

Xiao Linglong closed her eyes, Li Muqing's face was full of pity, Ye Hongxue's expression was playful, and Liu Hanlong's face was full of smiles. They all looked different, just when the last word "win" was about to blurt out.

A loud shout came from far away.

"Wait a minute! Who said no one dares to go on stage? I haven't spoken yet!"

Everyone was surprised!
They all looked back. Upon hearing this voice, Her Majesty the Empress suddenly stood up and turned around. Ye Hongxue was stunned.

Dead pervert?
"Damn it, Zhao Kang, where did you die?" Xiao Xuance shouted.

Xiao Feiyu subconsciously clenched his fists and smiled unconsciously, this kid is finally here!

I saw a person in white clothes, followed by a beauty in red. She was fastening her belt while running, and shouted: "It's almost too late. Why are these rags so difficult to wear?"

The beauty in red beside her said innocently: "Sir, I have never done anything like this for anyone."

"You don't even know how to serve and dress the master, so what use are you!"

"I can warm your bed."

Many people are confused because this is so different from the savior in their minds.

(End of this chapter)