Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

The round-faced junior sister was so angry that her face became even rounder.

The dimple-faced junior sister’s dimples were almost gone because of anger.

The two junior sisters who were extremely protective of their senior brothers raised their eyebrows and puffed their cheeks, and started a war of words with those guys who belittled their senior brothers.

Of course, everyone was a gentleman, and even if they spoke sweet words, they would not say some vulgar words, and usually they would curse people in a roundabout way.

For example, you need to go back to the furnace and be retrained.

I wish your wife will always be a virgin, etc., etc., and so on. In short, it was all nonsense, and many ministers present twitched their eyelids.

What kind of place is this? How can you be allowed to speak dirty words here and defile the holy land!

But His Majesty did not say anything, and these ministers did not dare to jump out rashly. They all sat upright, and their faces were not very good.

Wei Zhe, who was standing beside the emperor, listened for a while, leaned forward slightly, and asked softly: "Your Majesty, do you need me to stop them?"

His voice was very gentle, very gentle, and full of magnetism, as if it could resonate in other people's ears, very pleasant to hear.

Obviously, the previous shrill voice "Your Majesty is here" was not shouted by him.

The emperor waved his hand, smiled, and watched the special quarrel below with interest, "It's quite interesting."

As an emperor, he had seen ministers arguing in the court countless times. In his opinion, today's fierce quarrel between the younger generation was indeed quite interesting.

The key is that there are many new words that have never been heard before, such as the sentence "I wish your wife will always be a virgin". This sentence seems nothing at first, but after careful consideration, it feels a little wrong.

The emperor listened and thought, and felt that he had learned a lot of knowledge that the teachers and teachers had not taught.

"Alright!" Song Xiu used his magic power, and his voice was not loud enough to cover up all the quarrels in the hall. He only heard him say: "You are so harsh in defending him, isn't it because you are afraid that he will show his weakness on the stage, so you use this method to cover it up?"

Snap——

He opened his folding fan and looked at Li Guanhai, smiling contemptuously: "Brother Zhao, there is no need to do this. If you don't know how to write poetry, then you don't know how to write poetry. Why do you let your junior brothers and sisters swell up their faces here, expose their shortcomings, and humiliate themselves?"

Who in the hall can't hear the meaning of Song Xiu's words?

His words pointed out that those who quarreled were instructed by him, because he didn't know how to write poetry and didn't want to lose face, so he used this method to cover it up.

But everyone present was not a fool, and they all heard Song Xiu's intention. For a moment, everyone's eyes on him changed, and their expressions were different.

The head of the academy frowned. He had originally made a good poem for Song Xiu and had a good impression of him.

But now seeing his mean face, all the good impressions in my heart were gone, and I even felt a little disgusted.

Song Xiu was forcing Zhao Zi to come on stage and make a fool of himself!

Not only did the dean see this, but everyone else in the hall also saw his intention, but they all kept silent and waited for the follow-up.

Shen Yuyu, who had always had a gloomy face in the corner, showed a hint of ridicule on his face. Just when he wanted to speak sarcastically, he was stopped by Qian Long beside him.

He sent a voice message: "Didn't you hear the order of the master of the building? Don't provoke him again."

Hearing this, Shen Yuyu knocked off the other's hand on his shoulder, snorted coldly, and drank the wine in silence.

Under the gaze of everyone, Li Guanhai sighed lightly and thought to himself: "I want to keep a low profile, but my strength does not allow it."

Could it be that after taking away the luck of too many sons of luck, the characteristics of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger will also be transferred to himself?

He stood up, lowered his eyebrows and eyes, and said in a calm tone: "In this case, I will compose a poem casually. Please judge it for your majesty and everyone present."

"Okay, then you start, we are all listening." Song Xiu was the first to speak, and his tone was a little impatient.

Li Guanhai glanced at him, "Mr. Song, please be quiet, you are disturbing my brewing."

"You!" Song Xiu glared, but he didn't get angry, nodded three times and stopped talking.

Li Guanhai looked at the emperor again, "Please give me a topic, your majesty."

"Okay." The emperor agreed immediately, thought for a while, and said, "Let's take lovesickness as the topic."

Everyone's eyes fell on Li Guanhai, including the eunuchs and palace maids standing on both sides.

He paced two steps in the middle of the table and recited the poem that expressed lovesickness by chanting objects: "Red beans grow in the south."

The president of the academy closed his eyes and stroked his beard, and the picture had already emerged in his mind.

"A few will bloom in spring."

The president of the academy nodded subconsciously.

A light question and a light answer led everyone's thoughts to the red bean tree.

Xiahou Aoxue stared at her husband's tall and straight figure for a long time.

Yu Yinian, who was savoring the beauty of the poem, looked at his students with a flash of surprise in his eyes. As a teacher, he naturally knew the level of his students.

Although these two lines of poetry were not piled with gorgeous words, they were very vivid, just like the painting he had just made.

Ji Xiang subconsciously stopped the action of holding the wine pot to pour wine for the prince, not wanting to be disturbed by any external factors.

Suddenly, Li Guanhai turned around and waved his sleeves, looking outside the hall, but his eyes always fell on Qiumei, and he read the last two sentences:

"I hope you will pick more."

"This thing is the most lovesick."

The magnificent hall suddenly fell silent.

The well-educated Dean of the Academy widened his eyes at this moment, repeating: "I hope you will pick more, this thing is the most lovesick..."

He stood up excitedly and walked towards Li Guanhai step by step, saying "OK" as he walked. When he walked in front of him, he didn't know how many "OK"s he had said.

Xiahou Aoxue's eyes were almost melting when she looked at her husband, and her heart was about to melt. The two looked at each other in silence.

She was not interested in poetry, but Li Guanhai's simple poem shocked her greatly, and her heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

Ji Xiang was still pouring wine, and the wine had already overflowed from the jade cup without her knowing it. Only Li Guanhai's poem was left in her mind.

I hope you can pick more of this, as it is the most acacia.

It's so good, so beautiful.

She was actually crazy for a while.

Song Xiu was also reciting this poem over and over again, with goose bumps all over his body. His face became uglier and uglier, and his expression became more and more excited. He shook his head while reciting, as if he was mentally ill.

Li Guanhai retracted his gaze, his demeanor was aloof, but he was very happy in his heart.

Although it is a bit shameless to copy, it feels really good to show off in front of others!

In fact, this poem was written by Wang Wei to Li Guinian to express his love for his friend, not the love between men and women.

But other people don’t know.

So Li Guanhai superfluously changed a word, changing "May you pick more" to "May you pick more".

At this time, the emperor commented with a smile: "Good, really good, it not only hits the topic, but also relates to lovesickness, and the rhythm is soft and beautiful. It can be said to be a top-notch quatrain. You win this game."

The junior brothers and sisters of Jiangzhou Qijuemen were all very happy. If it weren’t for the presence of His Majesty, they would have jumped up and danced.

And those who had previously ridiculed Li Guanhai for being ignorant were now all huddled in the corner, their faces burning with pain.

The Grand Secretary patted Li Guanhai on the shoulder, his eyes were eager and his expression was excited, "What a great poet, what a great poet, hahaha, kid, why don't you stay in the Hanlin Academy, how about it?"

Before Li Guanhai spoke, Yu Yinian couldn't sit still.

Good guy, poaching in front of me, do you think I, the mountain master, don't exist?

He immediately stood up and declined for his own apprentice.

The Grand Secretary was not willing to give up this good seedling easily, and the two of them quarreled in public, arguing until their faces were red and their necks were thick.

In the end, it was His Majesty who came forward to let them stop fighting temporarily.

When Ji Xiang came back to her senses, half a pot of wine had been poured on the table. She was startled and just turned her head to meet Bai Mu's half-smiley eyes.

Her face flushed, as if her thoughts were seen through, and she hurriedly avoided her sight, tidying up the messy table, her heartbeat getting faster and faster.

As soon as Li Guanhai sat down, two little heads appeared on his shoulders on both sides, the round-faced apprentice sister and the dimple apprentice sister.

The two girls ignored their reserve and their eyes were full of senior brothers.

Li Guanhai's heart tightened, he glanced at his wife, and quickly pretended to be drunk and lay on the table.

When the banquet was about to end, the emperor finally talked about Xuanmen.

Everyone subconsciously straightened their backs, and Li Guanhai stopped pretending to be drunk and looked up at the emperor.

He only heard him say: "The champions of the previous Qijuemen competitions can get a chance to enter Xuanmen for enlightenment, and this year is of course no exception. Zhao Zi, tomorrow I will let You Jing pick you up to the palace and go directly to Wusheng Mountain. You must be ready tonight."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Guanhai's heart was calm, he was still thinking about Qingyi Tower.

"Okay, it's late at night, everyone should go away, I also want to go back to the palace to rest." The emperor stood up and left from the back hall with Wei Zhe and a group of eunuchs and palace maids.

Li Guanhai followed Yu Yinian out of the palace, returned to the imperial mansion, and came to the hall.

"Zhao Zi, Xuanmen is a place that can transform people. You must carefully comprehend it when you enter." Yu Yinian warned earnestly.

The other heads of the family were not idle either. They talked about it and told him to be careful.

The crowd dispersed and went back to their rooms to rest.

After returning to the courtyard, Li Guanhai did not go back to his room to rest, but sat in front of the stone table to continue studying the Great Vajra Seal.

This Buddhist seal is much more sophisticated and complicated than he imagined. People with mediocre qualifications will feel dizzy after just a few glances, let alone learning it.

He has mastered the running route and various techniques of this seal, but he always feels that something is missing when he uses it, and it feels like it is tangible but not spiritual.

He guessed that it should be related to his lack of Buddhist practice. If he wants to truly exert the power of the Great Vajra Seal and make it "spiritual", he must study Buddhist classics.

For example, "The Great Sun Diamond Sutra", "The Lankavatara Sutra", "The Infinite Life Sutra", "The Ksitigarbha Sutra", and so on.

These books are not secret books of magical powers, but just scriptures that Buddhist disciples recite on a daily basis. They are recited in the morning and evening classes, and are very common.

Any Buddhist believer may have a scripture in his hand.