Martial Sage

The scorching sun hides among the clouds, and the breeze blows over the ancient city of Chang'an.

The wind left traces and rolled up the fallen leaves on Vermillion Bird Street, but it could not exhaust the invisible gunpowder that filled the open space.

The prince of Tubo is about to ask a question again!

Li Hui licked his dry lips, rolled his throat, swallowed, and listened carefully to the next upper couplet.

However, the uproar in the heart is difficult to heal.

The images of the fierce confrontation with the Tubo prince kept flashing to mind.

I think of the inscrutable poems of the prince of Tubo and the three chapters of the agreement previously set.

Li Hui was restless and restless. Even, unable to concentrate on coping with the subsequent competition.

The clenched hands trembled slightly, and the cool breeze blew his face, adding a bit of chill in Li Hui's heart.

Fang Yi'ai and Cheng Chuliang's gang of Tang dynasty children, where they were as calm as before, straightened their bodies, and listened with their ears pricked up.

The onlookers of Datang people, angry, anticipating, completely different expressions intertwined on their faces.

The frowning brows and secretly tightening fists revealed their tension at the moment, intentionally or unintentionally.

It seems that everything is banned at this moment.

The people of Datang present stared straight at the figure of the shaking fan.

Different from the people in Datang, the three of the Tubo delegation sitting on the court looked arrogant, leaning back on the chair lazily, and their relaxed faces seemed to have four characters written on the face of the gods.

Meeting the proud gazes of the three compatriots, a smile appeared on the face of the Tubo prince, as if he was in control.

After clearing his throat slightly, the Tubo prince shook his head and said.

"Pulsatilla, holding a halberd, straddling the seahorse, standing with a horsetail bandit on a lily, and returning to the court, worthy of the general."

Cherish the word as gold! The words are exquisite.

In just a few words, he outlines a great general who has gone through many battles, is ambitious, and has returned in triumph.

The heroic spirit is undoubtedly revealed.

The literal meaning of Shanglian is not difficult to understand, but for a while, it is difficult to find the same artistic conception.

What's more, the number of upper couplets is different, and sentence breaks are different.

The princes of the Tang Dynasty scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks for a while, and their faces were distressed.

When Cheng Chuliang caught a glimpse of the appearance of the sons of the world, he knew that they must be helpless, could not help but touch Fang Yiai next to him, and whispered.

"Brother Fang? How? Does the Xianlian have any eyebrows?"

Fang Yiai looked embarrassed and shook her head slowly.

The two once again coincidentally glanced at Li Hui who was in the front row.

I saw Li Hui, his brows curled into a ball, and the nib kept writing something on the rice paper.

In the end, he swipes two strokes in frustration and erased everything that he had just written.

With Li Hui's alteration, the light in the eyes of the two quickly dimmed.

Like the two, the onlookers of Datang people watched Li Hui's writing one by one and crossed out.

The flame of expectation in my heart swayed continuously with the cold autumn wind, bright and dark, and would go out at any time.

"Hey!"

An old exclamation came from the crowd.

The writing brush in Li Hui's hand shook with an exclamation, and followed everyone, looking at the place where the sound was made.

I saw an old man staggering out, craned his neck, squinted, and looked at the manuscript paper in front of Li Hui.

a long time.

The old man tutted twice and said slowly.

"This union! It's a wonderful workmanship!"

"It actually contains nine Chinese medicines!"

It turns out that this old man is Sun Simiao!

Everyone was shocked as soon as the voice fell!

In just 27 words, it contains all nine Chinese medicines.

It turns out that the mystery of the Shanghai Federation is all here!

Hearing Yaowang's reminder, Li Hui once again turned his attention to the pair of Shanglian, and after careful examination, he discovered that it was so.

Next second.

Li Hui's face changed suddenly, as if he had fallen into a cold ice cellar.

This prompt undoubtedly broke everyone's cognition of this association, and pushed this association to a new level of difficulty!

Hearing this, the Tubo prince looked terrified and said with cupped hands.

"The elders have good eyesight! Is it possible that your Excellency is the elder grandson of the royal doctor?"

Sun Simiao waved his hand.

"That's it!"

Having said that, Sun Simiao looked at Li Hui and said something.

"Datang Chinese medicine is extensive and profound, and Li Gongzi might as well take the name of the Chinese medicine."

With Sun Temple's suggestion, Li Hui was too late to thank him, and his thoughts flew in his mind.

Not long.

It was completed as soon as it was accepted.

"Red lady, inserting golden hairpins and wearing silver flowers, is five times better than peony and peony, and cistanche leaves the pavilion, just like Celestial Immortals."

The same is true of the nine-flavored traditional Chinese medicine.

Instead, I wrote about a beautiful and charming bride with a gentle temperament who is about to get married.

Lines against each other, full of meaning.

It's a golden absolute!

Fang Yiai raised the corner of her sleeve, wiped her forehead, saw cold sweat, and said softly.

"Okay! It's finally out!"

Cheng Chuliang exhaled a foul breath, with a cheerful expression on his face, said.

"I don't know where this kid did you get these couplets!"

Seeing Li Hui's confrontation with Xialian, he finally did not lose the face of Datang, and the crowd of onlookers secretly wiped out a cold sweat.

The book was completed, and Li Hui looked up gratefully, but Yao Wang was no longer seen in the crowd.

The prince of Tubo didn't say much, said.

"Since Li Gongzi has already played against the Xianlian, it means that the outcome is undivided."

"Then, I have to publish another copy."

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