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Chapter six hundred and eighty third new branch anger

"Today is my emperor's Christmas, and everyone is celebrating together. Why should Mr. Guanhai be stubborn in the debate? I wonder if Mr. Guanhai's tribute list has been recited?"

The old man in the python robe was the first-class left prime minister of the dynasty, Ye Tiangao, with a deep and profound cunning, and was very comparable to that of a very popular person. How could he be led by the old man in the Confucian uniform?

The old man in Confucian uniform also knew the reputation of the old man in the python robe, and did not bother him. He smiled and said, "The ceremony has been recited completely, but since some people in your country think that the gift is light, Chen has another great gift to give it to him. In today's world, the literary and moral prosperity is prosperous. How can such a grand event be without a heroic literary and literary record?"

Ye Tiangao suddenly changed color, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and he stared at the old man in Confucian uniform, saying, "I think my literary style is prosperous, and my new Jinshi Mao Mao Chunhua has gathered talents. Although Mr. Guanhai has a long reputation for writing, there is no place for you to use literature here."

The Great Yue, the dominant country, and the two strongest people in the world.

Except for territory, population, economy, culture, military advancement, the dominant country has all surpassed the Great Yue.

As a result, the two countries have not fought for many years and lacked rigid standards in the economy, so they are more competitive than literary affairs and have been fighting for a long time and are endless every year.

Even every year, the two countries hold large-scale cultural conferences to compete for strength and victory. According to previous achievements, the dominant country has won ten or seven wins, and its power has increased sharply.

At this moment, the old man in Confucian uniforms said that he had a strong literary record, and Ye Tiangao changed his face.

Nothing else, this move is no longer a slap in the face, it is simply a mess.

At such a grand event, Dayue gathered together, but he wanted to dominate the people to spread the story of the country. Wouldn't Dayue become a laughing stock in all countries?

The old man in Confucian uniform waved his hands repeatedly, "It's not true, the articles of prosperity are only divided into strengths and weaknesses, and the country is different. They meet the same event. They only hear the best and choose the best, but they have not heard of the internal and external competition. Chen still remembers that thirteen years ago, the Qinggu Competition was in the territory of our dominance, but in the end they chose Liutaige. Why did he change the rules when he arrived at the Dayue territory this time? I also asked Ye Xiang to tell the truth."

The so-called Qinggu Competition is a domineering competition. A literary competition between the two countries thirteen years ago. In such a prosperous era, we naturally had to use literature to record it. At that time, it was the spiritual bridle of the Liu Confucian scholars of the Great Yue. The literary spirit was very open, and they were written into a heroic writing in one stroke.

It is also a rare victory for Dayue in the Battle of Wenji.

The old man in Confucian uniform forcibly brought up this matter. Although there was suspicion of being too ruling, Ye Tiangao was not easy to argue.

Once you defend yourself, you will end up like Li Jinzhong.

Many things are hard to say, and they will become darker and darker the more they are described.

The more Ye Tiangao debated, it only made outsiders feel that the Great Yuewen matter was indeed worse than the dominant country, but because he said a thousand and told ten thousand, he would rather compete in the same battle.

Ye Tiangao is so experienced that he will not fall into the trap of the old man in Confucian uniform. He smiled slightly, "Is Mr. Guanhai going to end up in person?"

The elderly in Confucian uniforms are famous people who dominate the country and are famous for their own scheming. Although their literary reputation is small, they are not obvious.

If this person ends up, what is Ye Tiangao afraid of? The 300 new Jinshi students here are all elites selected from millions.

The great masters present were as talented as a crucian man, as many as a crucian man crossing the river. If this person forced himself to humiliate him, he, Ye, could only follow the flow of the boat.

I am afraid that the country of Dominion will be in trouble again, and the whole house will be covered in darkness. If that person really wants to take action, the man is wearing a martial artist's skin and spread it out at this moment, it will not be considered a great honor.

The old man in Confucian uniform laughed and said, "Ye Xiang was joking. Chen was clumsy and old, how dare he respect his past ugliness? Now there is the first Qingjun person in our country, His Highness Jin Lou, the prince of King Xiang, who is very talented and unparalleled. He is willing to be the holy life of His Majesty Yue Emperor, splashing ink and writing to make a grand sound. Of course, if someone in your country asks that his literary talent can surpass His Highness Jin Lou, he can stand up and compete with him. If your country is all humble and gentlemen and does not want to compete, it is better to have His Highness Jin Lou serve as a memorial agent. I don't know what Ye Xiang wants to do."

Ye Tiangao was secretly angry and was about to refute, but someone from the group of new Jinshi sects rushed forward. He first knelt down to the Emperor of Dayue in the Jade Hall, then bowed to Ye Xiang, and looked at the old man in the Confucian uniform and said, "The envoy of the domineering country is so rude, how dare you regard our new Jinshi as nothing?"

After saying that, he knelt down to Emperor Yue and bowed down, "I will report to the emperor, as a new Jinshi, we have received the emperor's kindness. Now we are on the birthday of the emperor, and we have no way to congratulate him. So we use the text to kill the thief and help our emperor to have a good mood."

The person who speaks is not someone else, but the second-class person in the new class.

Ye Piaoling finished his speech, and the Jinshi group cheered loudly. He recruited the land and all the Jinshis left their seats and rushed to the front. After urging towards the emperor in the hall, the crowd was excited and exclaimed angrily.

Today is the day when many Jinshi's life glory is gathered. The old man in the Confucian robe speaks like this. If no one stands out, glory will become a stain.

In such an occasion, anyone can shrink his head, but the only Jinshi must stand up.

"Chen has long said that there must be talents in your country. When I see you today, it turns out that Chen admires you."

The Confucian military uniform said with a smile.

He was a famous master of the dominant country and was sent to Dayue. He was not a fat man. He didn't have to do anything to do it. However, King Xiang asked for it many times, but he agreed with a lot of money.

In addition to King Xiang's heavy money, the prince of King Xiang was indeed the only genius he saw. He could make him famous and also made him famous.

He really had no way to refuse such a thing as gaining fame and fortune.

Therefore, he deliberately cut off the gift list to lure Dayue to refute it. As long as Dayue stands out, he will calmly lead the follow-up.

As for whether rashly cutting gifts will cause the top leaders of the domineering country to be angry, Chen Guanhai is not worried. Compared to overwhelming Yue Kingdom in literary affairs, what is wrong with other things?

He knew better that in this situation, as long as he led the follow-up, he would not be able to avoid being trapped in the big side.

Sure enough, no matter how wise Ye Xiang made a plan, he still couldn't resist the determination of these new Jinshi to maintain his face.

Now that things have come to this point, there is no room for improvement. Even if the high-level leaders are unhappy, they are already on the string and have to fire them.

Ye Tiangao walked away like a procedure and started the Emperor of Dayue. The latter waved his hand impatiently and sat on the throne weakly.

After Ye Tiangao finished his work, he looked at the old man in Confucian uniform and said, "What are you comparing, poetry, songs, or couplets and riddles, Mr. Guanhai can come here."

At this point, Ye Tiangao was worried that the great Yue literary talent was all here. Even if the poet and lyricist took action, it would be as evil as the rumored ones, so that the prince Xiang, even if he had some talent, could he be able to do that.

When did the world have so many monsters?

The old man in Confucian uniform smiled slightly and pointed to the young man in green shirt who was strode forward and said, "My prince of King Xiang is very literary and elegant, with extremely intelligent poetry, poetry, couplets, riddles, and even paintings and calligraphy. All are well understood and exquisite. The battles are proposed by us. How to fight or fights should be decided by your side."

This time, he looked so proud that he was extremely proud, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he clenched his teeth.
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