Su Cheng welcomed Murong Jie and others into the city, took them to the inn and settled back to the palace to report.
Since the other party challenges him as soon as he comes, there is no need for him to invite him to dinner and let them solve the problem by themselves.
At this time, Murong Jie was talking to An Cangming in the inn.
"Old, how sure are you in this literary fight?"
An Cangming looked calm and composed: "Before I saw this person, I was only 50% sure. After all, this person's palindrome poems are indeed amazing, and even I have to give in to the disadvantage."
"But after seeing this person, I felt that he was not as powerful as I thought. And at present, this person has only written palindrome poems and has never written any other poems. As long as the requirements are made during the competition, it is not comparable.
I have a 100-point chance of winning by reading poems!”
As soon as these words were spoken, Murong Jie's eyes lit up: "Are you serious about this?"
An Cangming touched his chin and nodded and smiled: "You must have seen Su Cheng's attitude just now. He deliberately pushed the time back for three days. I guess he was absolutely unsure of dealing with me, so he delayed the time and wanted to take advantage of it.
These three days, hurry up and write some poems, or ask others for advice!”
After a pause, he continued to suggest: "I suggest that the prince send someone to follow this person to see if he can find evidence to ask others. In this way, in three days, I will not only defeat him, but also ruin him!"
Since you have taken action, let’s make things bigger and completely pull Daliang Wensheng off the altar.
Murong Jie gave a thumbs up and smiled, "This plan is very good. Don't worry, old man. I will send my confidants around me to follow Su Cheng in person. As long as he dares to ask others, I will let him, Daliang Wensheng, die.
There is no place to bury!"
He would not let go of such a good opportunity. If he could pull Su Cheng off the altar as soon as he came, it would be easier to kill Su Cheng next.
But at this moment, a soldier outside the door came to report: "Prince, the young man has made it clear that Miss Shangguan has indeed become Su Cheng's concubine, and Su Cheng also went to find Emperor Daliang for this matter.
Miss Shangguan was named a fair wife.”
Murong Jie's face changed: "Plain wife? What does it mean?"
The man replied: "It means that it is as powerful as the wife, not as a concubine. According to the information we have received, Miss Shangguan seems to have had sex with Su Cheng."
As soon as these words were spoken, Murong Jie's face turned red in an instant, and the anger in his heart rushed straight into his forehead. The beloved woman became someone else's concubine, and he was one step late!
The angry Murong Jie roared angrily, clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it hard on the desk beside him.
"Crack!" The case was smashed in a few moments, and the teacup on it fell to the ground, and the residue was scattered all over the ground.
At this moment, Murong Jie's mood was like this ground of residue, his heart was broken!
"Su Cheng, I am irreconcilable with you!"
Murong Jie roared, and his affection for Shangguan Yunge turned into hatred. He stared at the outside of the inn and said in a deep voice: "You unfaithful woman, you don't wait for me to marry someone else.
Let me wait, I won’t let you have a good life!”
"After dealing with Su Cheng, I must find a hundred people, and a thousand men will take turns to humiliate you!"
At this moment, Murong Jie broke his defense!
The originally sacred and unattainable goddess became Su Cheng's wife. Shangguan Yunge had changed from a goddess to a witch in his heart. He no longer regarded the other party as his own woman or forbidden body.
Murong Jie was angry and roared repeatedly. He smashed whatever he saw. After a while, the whole room was covered with residue. Even An Cangming dared not persuade him, so he could only retreat silently.
There is no way, the man who was hurt by a woman is really terrible. An Cangming is not a fool and will not make trouble for himself at this time.
At this time, no one could persuade him, so he could only let Murong Jie get angry in the inn.
At this moment, Su Cheng had already arrived at the palace and was reporting to Emperor Su Sheng, and at the same time he also told the story of his fight with An Cang Mingwen.
"What, you want to fight An Cang Inscription?"
Su Sheng was shocked when he heard the news and stared at Su Cheng with a dull look on his face.
Su Cheng was a little strange, but it was just a literary fight. Was the emperor so shocked?
"Don't your Majesty want me to compete with this person? If so, your Majesty will just issue an imperial edict to cancel this matter."
Anyway, he doesn't want to compare. If Murong Jie and An Cangming weren't aggressive, he wouldn't want to use his nine-year compulsory education to bully people.
When Su Sheng heard this, he rolled his eyes: "You promised it yourself, and now you want to cancel it but ask me to issue an imperial edict. You think it's beautiful!"
After a pause, Su Sheng rubbed his temples, looking embarrassed: "You can tell at a glance that you don't know what this An Cangming is, otherwise you wouldn't agree to compete with him."
Su Cheng shrugged: "No matter what his origin is, he will never be able to gain advantage in my Daliang."
He has confidence in himself.
No, it should be said that you have confidence in your nine years of compulsory education!
If he doesn't know anything else, he can still recite poems.
Su Sheng looked at Su Cheng with a swearing face and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's a good thing that you have confidence, but this An Cangming is not an ordinary person. He is a person who has been famous for decades. Not to mention your achievements in the literary world.
Yes, even the Wen Sheng from the other dynasties is not his opponent."
Su Cheng rolled his eyes: "Wen Sheng is so worthless?"
Su Sheng glared at him fiercely: "A dynasty is only one Wen Sheng. Do you think it is worth it? If I hadn't been able to do anything, I wouldn't have made you the Wen Sheng. I don't care. Since this matter was agreed by you.
, then deal with it yourself, just don’t embarrass me and Daliang!”
Su Sheng could see that although Su Cheng was not sure about An Cangming's power, he seemed to be very confident in this matter.
Based on his trust in Su Cheng's poems, Su Sheng felt that Su Cheng was not without the power to fight.
Since this is the case, Su Sheng certainly doesn't want to care about so much. Anyway, if he loses, it's Su Cheng himself embarrassing. If he doesn't beat him, he will be faced if he wins. No matter how much he wins or loses, he will make sure he won't lose!
Seeing the emperor's face, Su Cheng couldn't help but smile: "Your Majesty's plan is really smart, but this matter is related to Daliang's face. Your Majesty needs some support."
"What do you want?"
"Isn't it too much to expand my mansion to three thousand?"
"Yes, but you must win this competition!"
"make a deal!"
"You have already thought of a way to win with such double driving, right?" The emperor suddenly felt like he was a little fooled.
Su Cheng laughed: "Your Majesty is too worried. Anyway, I am still young if I lose. I have the chance to win back in the future, so I am not worried about this competition at all, aren't I?"
After saying that, he turned around and left, preparing to go to the Hanlin Academy to review the test papers.
Because of Shangguan Hao's affairs, the scientific examination papers have not been reviewed yet. While there are still three days left, he wants to get this done in advance.
But he didn't know that it was because he went to the Hanlin Academy that Murong Jie was even more sure that he was not sure about dealing with this literary fight!