Thinking of the previous actions of Prince Xiang, Chen Guanhai's heart suddenly became cold, and everyone called him with a demon in his heart, saying that he was deeply scheming.

But if you savor it carefully, the thoughts of the Prince Xiang in front of you are as good as demons.

A so-called battle is firmly grasped from beginning to end.

First, let’s use the almost joking saying “How high is the sky” to confuse the enemy’s mind and confuse the enemy’s mind.

He threw out two more expired absolutes, which triggered the anger of the audience, then lured the enemy into the deeper, and then acted as a turtle in the jar.

The whole scene was basically in the rhythm of Prince Xiang’s own.

The hundreds of new leaders of the Great Yue Dynasty were actually chanted and sighed by the prince of Xiang, and led the nose.

It was obviously a battle, but when I thought about it carefully, I never had a battle at all, and it was all in the condom of Prince Xiang.

But the crowd was convinced.

From a scheming point of view, Prince Xiang is indeed enough to despise these new imperial examination candidates.

As for those two sentences, Chen Guanhai did not think that they were all the arms of the prince Xiang. The Xiang Palace was known for its literary gatherings, and the three friends of the article had been hiding in the Xiang Palace for many years.

This absolute crack may not be without the hands of these people.

Of course, even so, the scheming and talent of Prince Xiang is enough to show his current world.

This person cannot become famous, so where can the way of heaven exist?

His heart was like a wave of ups and downs, and Chen Guanhai actually felt a little righteous.

"The winner has been decided!"

The prince of Xiang held his fists together, "In this way, I will be ugly and will do my best to remember this prosperous era and spread the prosperity of the Great and the prosperous world."

What he sought was to make a name for himself. Now that things have come to this point, his reputation will be in trouble all over the world, and he will not have the intention to suppress the literary world of Dayue.

Having said that, as long as the Emperor of Dayue is prosperous, the Prince of Xiang wrote an article to record it, it will be a devastating blow to the literary world of Dayue.

"Slow down!"

Ye Tiangao once again came out, Gu Jingbubo's old face could not tell any emotion, but everyone knew that Ye Xiang must be very upset at this moment.

Ye Tiangao is indeed unhappy, very unhappy.

The script exceeded expectations and was so acted so hard that it had already made him in a hurry.

A great event, and after such a stir, the government and the country were turbulent, how did he end this prime minister?

The situation has become corrupt, so he cannot make the situation even worse. If the Crown Prince Xiang is really allowed to write the chronicle, there is no need to wait until tomorrow, after the banquet is over, and the memorials that impeach him for his resignation will definitely fill the Chugong Hall.

"What is Ye Xiang's intention? Could it be that he wants to go back on his word?"

Chen Guanhai strided forward, but wanted to fight with Ye Tiangao. "What a noble identity Ye Xiang is, he must be a believer. Besides, there are envoys from all countries and nations present. Ye Xiang will never make such a big joke with Chen."

Ye Tiangao gently caressed his long beard, "What a place this is, Ye dare not joke, nor do he have no intention of joking. He called the chief writer of the prince of King Xiang, but only followed your Mr. Guanhai's wishes. I still remember Mr. Guanhai's words: In such a prosperous era, only those with talented and best literary reputations can be the chief writer. At present, the chief brother of King Xiang is only barely overwhelming the new recruits of our dynasty. I am afraid he can still be called the best person."

Chen Guanhai smiled coldly on his face and said coldly, "Ye Xiang can never learn from the younger generation and play with the clever writing skills. Could it be that according to Ye Xiang's intention, the prince of Xiang must compare one by one until even the eunuch in front of the palace has surpassed it before the chief writer can be the chief writer."

"absurd!"

Ye Tiangao shook his sleeves heavily, "Mr. Guanhai respects himself!"

After many years of prime ministers, he had accumulated a lot of power. Chen Guanhai's high aura suddenly restrained his appearance.

Chen Guanhai apologized to Ye Tiangao, "It was Chen who was abrupt and he was not guilty of Ye Xiang. I wonder what Ye Xiang meant, could it be that Prince Xiang had the absolute absoluteness of the poet and lyrics and saints, and he was still called the best person, and could anyone in the field be able to beat Prince Xiang."

"That's natural!"

Ye Tiangao said calmly.

Chen Guanhai thought Ye Tiangao was going to slap his mouth again, and his anger burst out, "I dare to ask who it is, no matter who it is, I have to talk about those two couplets first."

Ye Tian Gaodao, "I don't know what the poet and lyrics saint himself?"

As soon as this said, the audience exclaimed in unison. Chen Guanhai took several steps back, and the prince of King Xiang was also shocked, and then the shock turned into ecstasy.

In other words, Xu Yi's identity as a poet and sage is almost known to everyone.

Even many thoughtful people know about his affairs behind Zi Moxuan.

However, few people know Xu Yi's identity as an imperial guard and even his official family.

Even if someone knows it, he doesn't know that Xu Yi is better than Xu Yi.

Knowing that the Poetry and Immortals and Ci Sheng are the imperial guards, there are only a few of the highest levels of the imperial guards, as well as officials of the Ministry of Personnel, as well as core officials of the court.

In Chen Guanhai and everyone's hearts, if a poet and lyricist becomes an official, he will definitely hold a high position and cannot be unknown.

There has never been a news that the poem and the saints performed their duties in the Dayue court. It is obvious that the poem and the saints are determined to be in the grass.

According to the common ideal, the literary name is as great as the poet and the poet and the poet, and he has almost reached the state of transcendence. Even if he has no official position, he is still covered with the supreme halo.

At this moment, Ye Tiangao said bluntly how everyone was not surprised when the poet and the immortal lyrics were present.

So much so that in a blink of an eye, thousands of people looked around, but few of their eyes came to bet on Xu Yi, who was covered in golden armor.

"Mr. Xu, come out."

Ye Tiangao bowed slightly to the direction where Xu Yi stood.

If Xu Yi was an ordinary guard, even if he was the orthodox leader of the Southern Guard, with Ye Tiangao's status, he would never decline his status and bow to him.

However, the aura of the poem and lyrics blessed by Xu Yi is too powerful. As a literati, Ye Tiangao has no choice but to give him respect.

"Hey, call you."

Lu Shanren poked Xu Yi hard since then.

It was not until this time that Xu Yi, who was wandering outside the sky, came to his senses, but thousands of gazes were greeted, either shocked, surprised, or puzzled, and the most common one was unbelievable.

"This is the poet's immortal... the saint of poetry..."

Chen Guanhai shivered a little. No matter what, he could not associate this golden armored martial artist with the elegant and mediocre middle-aged man.

If it weren't for the public and the spectacular scene, he would have suspected that Ye Tiangao was fake.

Suddenly, the clean whip sounded and the eunuch in red robe shouted, "The holy edict, the poem is written by the immortals and the saints are approaching."

Although Xu Yi was out of mind, he did not even know how the scene was performed just now. He calmed down and had returned to normal. He heard the sound of the voice and complained in his heart, but he had to stalk forward, bow down and shout long live.

The emperor on the throne was really excited, his swollen eyes widened and said in a glutinous voice, "Your dear, raise your head."

Xu Yi felt chills in his heart, but he had to raise his head.

The emperor patted the chair and said, "It was Xu Qing. I heard that my beloved entered the forbidden imperial city, but I never met at first. Unexpectedly, I met here. My beloved is famous and it was my birthday. I have a great work in front of you."

After Xu Yi made a big splash at the reception banquet of the Shang League General Association, he was sent to the palace by Marquis Anqing, but he even sent the portraits.
Chapter completed!