Martial Sage

"What's the matter? There is still an empty seat on the stage. Is this candidate absent?"

"It seems that there is no Young Master Tang, is he afraid to come?"

"It's okay if you don't come, Young Master Tang is so talented, he shouldn't have participated in this martial arts, but this will also touch the facade of the family of generals in the Li Mansion."

Everyone in the audience saw that the time had passed a little bit, and the candidates on the field began to relax their muscles and bones to prepare to enter the arena, but the middle of the vacancy seemed particularly dazzling, and they started talking.

The minister next to Li Jing looked at Li Jing slightly.

"Is your son-in-law Li Fu's body ill for a few days?"

Li Jing said in embarrassment, "No, it should be something happened on the road."

"What happened? I think it's mostly stage fright, huh!"

A voice of disdain came from Yin Kaishan a few steps away from Gong Xun.

Li Jing's left eye twitched and turned his head slightly, his expression also becoming unhappy.

This man is aloof and arrogant, and he has made a lot of contributions on the battlefield, probably because of selfishness, but he is always squeezing out Li Jing, who is also an accomplished fighter. The two of them were equal again, and Yin Kaishan caught the opportunity for a while and spoke rudely.

Yin Kaishan's voice was high-pitched, which was heard by many ministers, but he didn't care.

"I was afraid I was afraid, and I went to sign up for the martial arts department. It was embarrassing. If it weren't for my ministers who didn't want to compete for such a small official, whoever would be the one who would be the son-in-law would play."

"If a scholar can really take this Wu Kui, he won't let people laugh out of his teeth, saying that we have no one to use in Datang, so take a sour scholar to fill the number."

Hearing this, Li Jing's heart rose with a trace of anger.

The Hong Fu girl by her side pulled Li Jing and said, "Let’s just talk about it. They were born Martial Dao, so it’s normal to look down on civil servants. This Hou Junji has been thinking about you all the time, not once or twice. , Let him go."

Li Jing turned his head slowly, but his anger was not diminished, and said angrily.

"Don't mention it, no matter what, Tang Hao's talent was also appreciated by his empress, how could he become a sour scholar."

At this time, a bunch of people on the VIP seat became faintly suspicious as time passed.

"I'm afraid this son-in-law really dare not come."

"Such words are really thrown into the face of the Li family."

"Eh! Miss Li did not come here either? What's the situation?"

...

In the corner of the stand, Li Wanqing was dressed as a man. She didn't want people to recognize it, but she still retained a trace of arrogant self-esteem in her heart.

But the situation on the stage now made her particularly anxious.

There is less than a quarter of an hour until the exam, but Tang Hao has not seen him for a long time.

"Could it be that when you first came to Chang'an, you couldn't find your way and lost your way?"

Li Wanqing was anxious, and suddenly thought that she saw Tang Hao and Song Ruoxin rushing to the school in the morning, even if Tang Hao didn't know the way, this Song girl knew the way.

Could it be!

Li Wanqing was shocked.

It was so difficult that the two of them went to the mountains and water and forgot this time.

Biting his lip, the scene where Song Ruoxin personally put on Tang Hao's armor in the morning came to mind again.

The jealous face in her heart was even worse, and Li Wanqing's face was ascending with an anger.

The discussion in the ears also grew louder, mostly because of speculation and mockery of Tang Hao who missed the time.

"Boom"

The sound of a gong on the school ground awakened Li Wan.

Chief Examiner General Duan Zhixuan's silver armor gleamed in the sun, and Duan Zhixuan slowly walked to the colonel's field holding Pio at his waist.

The discussion around has subsided.

Duan Zhixuan stood in the middle of the school field in a majestic manner, looking around the stands.

There was a trace of coercion in the loud voice, he announced.

"The martial arts exam has officially begun."

After speaking, he waved his hand, and an examiner held the roster and went to the stage to make a roll call.

With this command, Li Jing, who was sitting on the VIP table, was shocked.

He didn't expect Tang Hao to miss Wuke's time.

Is it really something troublesome on the road?

For a while, I didn't want to listen to the examiner's name, and got up and prepared to go to the neighborhood to find the servants.

There was a sharp eunuch's voice, and the noise that pierced the school field was faintly heard.

"Princess Changle is here."

With this call, everyone in the stands boiled again!

Princess Changle!

Chang'an City ranks first among the peerless beauties.

For a while, all the wealthy children in the stands stretched their heads and looked at the entrance of the school grounds.

Even some of the princes and nobles in the VIP room opened their eyes wide and looked at the gorgeous sedan chair at the entrance.

Entrance to the school.

The Hua sedan chair must have slowly entered the arena surrounded by the court ladies.

I saw the sedan chair directly next to the VIP seat, and a graceful girl gracefully walked to the most noble position on the stage in the eyes of everyone, and opened the bead curtain to take her seat.

Everyone in the surrounding stands murmured earnestly.

"Unexpectedly, this princess of Changle, who lives in the simple and rarely goes out of the palace, would actually come to the martial arts school."

"Isn't it? If it weren't for the bead curtains around this seat, it would be worth the death to have a look at Princess Changle's Fangrong."

"This Changle princess actually came to watch the competition in person, which is also a blessing for the candidates in this session."

Even Duan Zhixuan on the court was slightly shocked, and was uncertain.

This Changle princess would come to see Wu Ke to compete?

Is there any important person among the candidates in this class?

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