The red-faced Guan, the black-faced Zhang, and the white-faced Dragon all protect Mr. Liu.
The treacherous Cao is ambitious, the sinister Dong Zhuo is determined to seize the mountains and rivers of Han Dynasty.
The Taiji Hall became quiet again, and everyone was thinking about the second couplet that Yao Xiaoren had just given.
This is definitely not what the Da Chu envoy said. It is a random first couplet written by Chen Changfeng, and there is no corresponding second couplet at all.
This is obviously due to the incompetence of his Da Chu envoys and his inability to think of the second line.
What a good couplet this time!
The traitor Cao Mengde, the ambitious Zhou Gongjin, and the sinister and ruthless Dong Zhongying all dominate their own side, and they are always thinking about seizing the Han family.
How come there is no second line?
Ming Dynasty officials had a look of amazement on their faces.
Da Chu’s so-called rivalry with the saints actually lost to their Highness the Crown Prince of Ming Dynasty.
The emperor felt very happy.
If Chen Changfeng were here, the emperor would want to hug Chen Changfeng and kiss him hard.
It was so strong that the so-called Great Chu Dusheng couldn't even take a single move from Chen Changfeng.
"Second son, learn more from Changfeng in the future. He is much better than you now." The emperor said to the second prince with a smile on his face.
The second prince felt uncomfortable, but he did not dare to refute the emperor.
I can only nod respectfully.
When Yao Xiaoren heard the emperor's words, he knew that in the Ming Dynasty, no one would be able to take over Chen Changfeng's crown prince position.
But it has only been half a month since the emperor tried to depose Chen Changfeng as the crown prince several times.
In half a month, he managed to turn the tide by himself.
Even Yao Xiaoren can't help but admire him.
"Your Majesty, now two of the three Wenbi competitions have ended, and our Ming Empire has won two games in a row. Will our Ming Dynasty win this Wenbi competition?" Yao Xiaoren said with a smile.
Two out of three games, in this literary and martial arts competition, it was his Ming Dynasty who won!
Won the mighty Chu Empire!
"Haha, I feel the same way. Third princess, you didn't get the second line right, so it's time to admit defeat." The emperor smiled, with a hint of pride flashing in his eyes.
Isn’t the Dachu delegation arrogant?
Didn't Xiang Qingqing say that whoever has the biggest fist should follow the rules?
No matter how big your fist is, you still haven't won a single game, so why do you still have the nerve to continue competing?
Xiang Qingqing clenched her fists together tightly at this moment.
If looks could kill, she would have left all the Ming emperors and ministers present.
And that damn Chen Changfeng.
Xiang Qingqing was filled with fear when she thought of this person.
But you just gave up?
Did the Dachu delegation lose here like this?
no!
Absolutely not!
Xiang Qingqing gritted her teeth. She would never allow Da Chu to make all preparations. In the end, she couldn't defeat Da Ming in a single game.
If this news spreads, it will be enough for people all over the world to ridicule the Chu Empire for ten years.
Moreover, Chen Changfeng is not here now. As long as he is not here, he will definitely win this last competition.
"No, our Da Chu has not lost yet!" Xiang Qingqing said sharply.
The emperor frowned: "Wenbi wins two out of three games. You have already lost two games..."
"When did Emperor Ming hear this princess say that two out of three games are the best?"
"As long as I, Da Chu, win a round, that's a win!" Xiang Qingqing was completely shameless in order to win a round against Da Ming.
The emperor was a little confused, but felt that it was expected.
After all, this woman Xiang Qingqing was so shameless before.
The emperor even guessed that the reason why Xiang Qingqing was so determined to compete in this last match was because Chen Changfeng was not in the Tai Chi Hall.
Otherwise, how dare she!
"Father, in the final round, I am willing to fight." The second prince walked out of the crowd and said to the emperor.
The second prince thought to himself that Chen Changfeng had stolen all the limelight these past two days.
Everyone only has the prince Chen Changfeng in their hearts now.
The emperor even told himself just now that he should learn from Chen Changfeng.
It wasn't like this before.
In the past, every court meeting, the emperor would scold Chen Changfeng for failing to live up to expectations and ask him to learn from him.
The second prince believed that he could never remain so silent any longer.
Otherwise, how can I make everyone under my command have confidence in me?
"Your Majesty, no, we have already won..."
"Prime Minister Yao, don't you believe in my prince's strength?" Yao Xiaoren was interrupted by the second prince as soon as he spoke.
"That's not what I meant!" Yao Xiaoren was stunned.
"Then what do you mean, as the most talented person in the Ming Dynasty, I am still afraid of their mere envoy from Chu?"
"Father, I would like to ask you to compete with his envoy from Chu for the last time!" the second prince and the emperor said again.
"Yes, Your Majesty, the second prince, as the most talented man in our Ming Dynasty, can definitely win three games here easily."
"Your Majesty, please grant me permission."
"I beg your Majesty's permission." Many officials under the Second Prince spoke up, begging the Emperor to agree to this third competition.
The emperor frowned slightly.
He used to have great confidence in the second prince, but after seeing Chen Changfeng's ability, the emperor felt that the second prince was far behind.
It's just that now so many people are asking themselves to agree to the second prince's competition for the third time.
If I don't agree, I will not only hurt the confidence of the second prince and the officials, but also make the people of the Dachu envoy think that I am afraid of them.
Furthermore, the Ming Empire cannot rely on Chen Changfeng alone.
Thinking of this, the emperor nodded slowly: "In that case, let's compete for the third time. Second child, you will be the one to compete in this competition."
"Also, Third Princess, if you lose this game again, if you have other excuses, don't blame me for turning against you."
"My son, I will definitely fulfill my mission." The second prince looked happy.
Xiang Qingqing smiled coldly.
If Chen Changfeng is not here, there is absolutely no chance that her Da Chu delegation will lose again.
The second prince of the Ming Dynasty, Chen Wu, the most talented man in the Ming Dynasty, was nothing in front of her, Da Chu.
"In this last scene, let's compare it to poetry." Xiang Qingqing looked at the Ming Emperor and said loudly.
A man came out of the Da Chu envoy. This man had white hair and a childlike face. He seemed to have a fairy spirit in his movements.
"Da Chu Shixian...Du Baifu!" When the emperor saw this person, he immediately stood up from the dragon chair, and then sat back down with a gloomy expression.
The emperor really felt that he should not agree to this last literary competition.
Du Baifu, the Immortal Poet of the Great Chu, is not only the Immortal Poet of the Great Chu, but also the Immortal Poet of the World.
Du Baifu started writing poetry at the age of three, and already composed hundreds of poems at the age of five. The poems he wrote at the age of seven became a must-read for private schools in Da Chu.
He was just a child at that time.
After he was twenty years old, Du Baifu achieved great success and composed more than 500 poems. The late Emperor of Chu called him into the palace and served as the crown prince of Chu.
The current Emperor of Chu is a student of Du Baifu.
At the age of thirty-five, Du Baifu wrote more than a thousand poems. Throughout the ages, no one has surpassed him.
He was named the Immortal of Poetry by the literary circles of Dachu.
Du Baifu has been over six years old this year, and his talents and learning are even more profound.
The second prince, Chen Wen, is good, but comparing poems with Du Baifu is like using a sword in front of Guan Gong and bringing shame on oneself.
The second prince's face instantly turned pale, but he kept his spirits up.
Reason told him that he must not admit defeat so easily, otherwise the emperor would definitely pursue him severely.
But the person standing in front of him turned out to be the Great Chu Shixian, and the second prince was in a state of confusion.
He was afraid that he would not be able to compose a poem.
"Since...since the Great Chu Shixian is here in person, then...then please...please enlighten me." The second prince's voice was trembling.
But none of the Ming emperors or ministers showed dissatisfaction.
Everyone knows that with the Great Chu Shixian standing here in front of him, no one dares to compete with him in writing poetry.
Even Chen Changfeng can't do it!
Yao Xiaoren was even a little lucky. Fortunately, Chen Changfeng went to the toilet, otherwise if he had lost to Du Baifu...
"I am older than you, so I shouldn't be involved in this matter, but it's a difficult decision. Second Prince of the Ming Dynasty, please use all your strength." Du Baifu smiled coldly. This chapter has been completed!