Martial Sage

A sly smile appeared on the dark face of the Tubo prince.

At the eye.

The princes of the Tang Dynasty glared cross-brows, clenched their fists hard, and there was a faint sound of crackling knuckles.

The angry faces were full of hostility.

The Tubo prince shook the folding fan lightly, and with a little triumphant gaze, he swept across the faces of the elders on the scene one by one.

The majestic voice was uttered lightly.

"What? Dignified Tang, can't you not even lose a literary test?"

Hearing that, the original angry sons instantly shrank, and their faces flushed.

Those filthy words were stuck in the throat abruptly, pointed at the prince of Tubo, said.

"you……."

"You guy..."

Halfway through, it is difficult for the princes to continue.

Fang Yiai suppressed the anger in her heart, pressed Li Hui's tight, slightly shaking arm, and reminded in a low voice.

"Young Master Li, it's not the time to be angry now. Do you have a good lower league to match up with this upper line?"

When she said this, Fang Yiai looked embarrassed.

After all, Fang Yiai herself didn't think for a while that she could completely take over the next couplet of this couplet.

Li Hui glared fiercely at the calm prince of Tubo.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Li Hui's violently undulating chest eased slightly.

He lowered his head slightly, and focused his gaze on the scroll again.

A splash of red on the scroll was particularly eye-catching, stinging Li Hui's eyes all the time.

At this time, Li Hui was full of anger, and he was still quietly thinking about Xianlian.

Sweeping back and forth twice, there is already a mess in my mind, without the slightest clue.

Li Hui simply sat down, picked up the scroll, and forced himself to devote his mind to the Shanglian.

The people onlookers looked at the torn apart case and Li Hui holding the scroll, and they were suspicious, but they were finally puzzled.

Many of them are small business people who can read and write, but they are not very clear about the meaning of this couplet.

Even some people only regard this couplet as a split-word couplet.

Of course, among the onlookers of the Datang people, there are also some who can vaguely understand the meaning of this Shanglian.

Before someone who could figure out one or two could explain, the prince of Tubo spoke again.

"Young Master Li, what? If you can't get up, you don't have to force it, it's good to admit defeat."

Li Hui, who was already confused, was poured from head to toe by the cold words, and his mind was even more like a pot of porridge.

Time goes by every minute and every second.

Li Hui sat there motionless, completely clueless under his confusion.

The prince of Tubo raised his mouth and said slowly.

"Young Master Li, what's the use of delaying like this."

"Then may as well honor the previous agreement."

Hearing this, Li Hui's heart was shocked, and he raised his head abruptly, his sword eyebrows pierced, and he said in a deep voice.

"what do you want?"

The prince of Tubo slowly walked a few steps in the clearing, and said lightly.

"Since the Tang dynasty sons are not up to this couplet, then set up a bamboo pole here and hang this couplet here!"

After that, the prince of Tubo turned around, looked at Li Hui slyly, and said.

"In the Tang Dynasty, you can't take it down until someone can come down."

Xuanlian imperial city.

This kind of shame is hard to see in a century.

Li Hui's face instantly turned green, and he threw the scroll in his hand to the ground and shouted angrily.

"you……"

The prince of Tubo moved his gaze away from Li Hui, glanced around the people standing in the Tang Dynasty, slowly spread his arms, and said righteously.

"Throughout the ages, I am willing to bet and lose!"

"Could it be that Datang is just a quick-spoken person. If you lose the competition, you will be fooled?"

Fang Yi's heart's flame sprang up again, looking at the clamoring figure from the back, and secretly clenched his fists.

"Okay! I'll rely on you!"

"I have won in Datang, and I can even afford to lose!"

Five words popped out of Fang Yiai's mouth one by one.

At this moment, after the blush on Fang Yi'ai's face reached the base of her ears, she lowered her head in shame and said.

"Come here! Just as he said!"

In a moment, two of the housekeepers walked out of the crowd and stood behind Fang Yiai in a rather embarrassing way, said.

"Mr. Fang...this..."

Fang Yiai waved her hand impatiently, said.

"It's a trivial matter for me to wait for the face of Shizi, and I can't let Datang fall into disobedience!"

"Go ahead."

The two servants froze for a moment, looked at each other, and slowly crowded out the crowd.

"Young Master Fang! This Shanghai Lian is an insulting couplet, just standing in Chang'an City, so how can I save my face?"

A voice of extreme dissatisfaction came from the crowd.

Fang Yiai joins the Datang people in the same circle to seek prestige.

The person who spoke was the talent who cracked the couplet earlier.

Humiliate the country?

These two words instantly fell in the hearts of the people of Datang.

In an instant, the people of Datang understood why the children of the aristocratic family were so angry.

Suddenly, the crowd exploded again.

Countless pairs of eyes focused on the Tubo prince in the field.

Even if ordinary people didn't care much about etiquette, some people gradually cursed.

"The savage barbarian who drank blood, dared to be disrespectful to my Tang Dynasty and was lawless."

Under the leadership of this abuse.

The whole literary examination venue ignited again, with verbal abuse and accusation accompanied by sporadic saliva from the people of Datang.

The filthy words all over the sky are like huge waves, flooding the entire Chang'an Avenue.

"Tubo bastard, how dare to be presumptuous in my Datang territory and go back to Tubo!"

"The tummy is full of bad water. Don't pollute my pure land of Datang!"

"Too much deception! Something without education!"

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