Bang!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Han Tingyue seemed to have taken all the strength in his body, and he sat heavily on the ground.

"Han Zhuangsheng!"

Seeing Han Tingyue fall to the ground, the Dachu delegation was panicked.

Princess Chu Ningyu's jade face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

In order to find the place, Da Chu did not hesitate to send the king's opponent Han Tingyue to the intestine. The Tang people who wanted to use Han Tingyue's hands to vomit blood.

Unexpectedly, the people of the Tang Dynasty did not vomit blood, but instead were sprayed with blood on the king's king Han Tingyue in public.

A great shame, a great shame!

Chu Ningyu knew that when Han Tingyue vomited blood and fell down, they would definitely lose in the couplet.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince said it well, it's well!" Prime Minister Meng Shize shouted.

“Comfortable!”

Seeing that the people in the Great Chu delegation looked ugly as if they had eaten dead flies, the civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty were as excited as if they had won a battle.

Emperor Tang, who was sitting on the dragon throne, almost slap the table. His majestic face was filled with smiles and said, "Princess Ningyu, it seems that the Tang Dynasty won the couplet competition! Otherwise, what if the next competition is changed to poetry? If the couplets continue to compete, wouldn't it be said that I was bullying people by virtue of the power of the Tang Dynasty?"

"Emperor Tang, if you want to compete with my Great Chu, you are not qualified at all!" Chu Ningyu did not give Tang Emperor face at all.

Emperor Tang said in surprise: "Oh? Why is my Tang Dynasty not qualified? Although my Tang Dynasty has a strong folk custom and has been martial since ancient times, I have also had countless well-read poets and scholars. Two days ago, Yu'er even wrote a frontier poem "Manjianghong", which shocked the entire capital. I guess Princess Ningyu heard about this?"

"Not bad! His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can enter the ranks of the poetic world at that time with just one song "Manjianghong"!"

At this moment, all the civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty spoke one after another.

Most of them looked down on Tang Yu, but Tang Yu's "Manjianghong" was passionate and received unanimous praise from all civil and military officials.

"Menjianghong was written by Prince Tang Yu? It's nonsense!"

Upon hearing this, Chu Ningyu said with a contemptuous look: "The Man Jianghong" was clearly written by my great Chu poet Meng Xianzhi. I didn't expect that your Tang Dynasty was extremely shameless and actually stole this "Man Jianghong"."

"What? "Manjianghong" was not written by the prince, but by the poetic immortal of the Great Chu?"

Hearing this, the Golden Palace was in an uproar, and they all looked at Tang Yu incredibly.

Tang Yu was stunned at first, and then he was angry by Chu Ningyu's shameless means.

"Manjianghong" was clearly written by Yue Fei, a famous anti-Jin general of the Southern Song Dynasty in China, but he traveled through time and moved "Manjianghong" directly over. Unexpectedly, Chu Ningyu actually said that "Manjianghong" was written by the Great Chu poetic Immortal, which is really shameless.

"Don't you believe it? Mr. Meng!" Chu Ningyu smiled coldly.

In full view of the crowd, an old man in his octogenarian walked out of the Great Chu mission.

I saw the old man with white hair, white robe and mahogany crutches in his hand, and was energetic, giving people a sense of déjà vu.

When Prime Minister Meng Shize saw the old man, he said in horror: "I didn't expect that even Meng Xianzhi and Mr. Meng would come in person!"

"He is Meng Xianzhi, the poetic immortal of the Great Chu?"
Chapter completed!