The Wendou was about to start, in order to meet the etiquette, Xiao Wuhen also brought people to the Ancient Cang State Hotel, ordered them to inform the Seventh Prince, and then waited directly in the hall.
The State Guesthouse is the place where missions live for others, and it is also a place for negotiations between countries.
"National teacher, this Ancient Cang Kingdom actually appointed Xiao Wuhen, a warrior, to be in charge of Wendou. It seems that they think they will lose, so they found such a scapegoat." At this time, in an elegant room, the Seventh Prince said with a smile.
Today he deliberately wore white clothes, looking more like a literati, rich and handsome, and has an aura of nobility, not at all like kneeling and humble that day.
"Hehe, the rumors about Xiao Wuhen outside are not so correct. Although I met him once at the Great Court Meeting, it shouldn't be easy for him to have such strong luck." The Imperial State Teacher said seriously at this time , the expression on his face still hasn't changed much.
Once the Imperial State Teacher spoke, everyone naturally fell silent, but it is rumored that the State Teacher's ability is extraordinary, and can even mobilize the national fortune.
"Your Highness Seventh Prince, I have always taught you to guard against arrogance and impetuosity, but you are wrong to despise any opponent." At this time, an old man with white beard and hair sitting in the first place said lightly.
These seven princes looked so bearish, but they did not expect to be the leader among the young literati in the Anning Kingdom. It was because of his outstanding literary talent and high martial arts practice that King Anning liked it very much, so he passed the throne to him.
And the old man was very rude when he spoke at this time, but a respectful expression appeared on the face of such a pretentious person as the Seventh Prince.
"What Mr. Meng taught is that the disciple knew he was wrong."
"Knowing mistakes can make a big difference." The old man smiled, and then continued to read a volume of classics in his hand, with a focused expression.
"The teacher has always been so strict with the seventh prince, that's because he put the greatest hope in the seventh prince." A middle-aged man beside him said with a smile at this time.
"This time, with Mr. Meng coming in person, plus the Seventh Prince and His Majesty the National Teacher, it will be very difficult for us to win!" Everyone around began to flatter.
The identity of this old man can be said to be extremely astonishing. The first teacher of Anning State is the teacher of Anning State and the teacher of the Seventh Prince. He is honored as Meng Xu, the literary master.
It is said that even the emperor of the Chengfeng Empire in the wasteland invited this person to teach his children how to read and write.
And this time, being able to invite Meng Xu out of the mountain, can actually be regarded as bullying the small with the big! After all, no one can match Meng Xu's prestige and status.
It seems that the Ancient Cang Kingdom is 100% doomed. Even if someone was forced to play, hearing this name would definitely be frightening.
Hearing this, Meng Xu didn't feel complacent at all! Then he sighed softly: "If it wasn't about our peaceful national destiny I wouldn't have come here."
The situation of Anning Kingdom at this time can be said to be rather complicated. King Anning is old and his body is deteriorating every day, and the fortunes of Anning Kingdom have been getting worse and worse recently. Many top masters wanted to become Emperor Wu, but they failed. At least one-third of the national fortune was attracted by Gu Cang.
Meng Xu nodded slowly, but didn't say anything else, just stared at the scroll in his hand.
At this time, there was a slight sound of footsteps outside, and after the sound ended, the Seventh Prince stood up indignantly.
"Xiao Wuhen, who is in charge of Wendou, has come. I'll go meet him. What a new and old hatred" The Seventh Prince gritted his teeth naturally, and then walked out.
In this Wendou, he will recover the previous insult a hundred times.
Xiao Wuhen had been waiting in the living room of the State Guest House for 25 minutes. It is reasonable that the Seventh Prince would have come earlier out of courtesy, but he never showed up.
This shows that he did this on purpose, leaving him aside.
However, Xiao Wuhen didn't get angry because of this, because it didn't matter to him. On the contrary, the more the other party is like this, it means that the heart is unbearable.
It seems that last time, he really slapped the Seventh Prince in the face loudly.
The sound of footsteps came suddenly, Xiao Wuhen looked up at the door, and then saw the face of the Seventh Prince.
"Oh." Xiao Wuhen smiled slightly, and bowed his hands. His smile was very calm, without the slightest trace of sullenness.
"This guy" The Seventh Prince was a little surprised, but his clenched fists had already trembled.
"City Master Xiao, I've been waiting for a long time." At this time, the white-clothed national teacher behind the Seventh Prince came out, raised his hand in return, and erased everything with a light sentence.
Xiao Wuhen looked at this again.??, the ordinary face is radiant and pleasant, which makes people have endless aftertaste, but the uneasy feeling came again.
The same is true for the white-clothed national teacher. The eyes of the two just touched each other lightly, as if traveling through a thousand years.
"Wen Dou takes one day to compare the scriptures, couplets, poems and songs. Within the specified time every day, as long as you can beat the people from our country, it will be considered a victory. If one of the three games wins two games , it will be considered a victory." Meng Xu, as the first division, said slowly.
"What if the three games are tied?" Xiao Wuhen asked with a smile.
"If the three games are tied, then both parties will discuss an extra game." Meng Xu continued.
In fact, according to the thinking of these people, even if three more people are selected from the whole wasteland, they are not the opponents of the trio at this time.
"Okay, that's it." Xiao Wuhen nodded without thinking, which was similar to what he had thought in advance.
But for him at this time, no matter what method the opponent uses to fight, there is nothing to be afraid of.
Because he has the earth's thousand-year-old civilized civilization in his mind, he has already been able to conclude that it is far beyond the ancient continent.
Therefore, no matter how confident Xiao Wuhen is, no matter who the other party sends.
"Young man, you are still too tender." Meng Xu shook his head at this moment, because Xiao Wuhen actually accepted all the proposals he proposed, which was of great benefit to him.
And he was also surprised that Xiao Wuhen didn't fight for it at this time. If it was replaced by other sophisticated characters, I'm afraid it would take a long time just for these.
"In addition, the Sky Shadow Stone needs to be opened during the Wendou, which we have already negotiated before." Meng Xu continued.
Just winning the Wendou will naturally not achieve the effect they have in mind! Only after opening the Sky Shadow Stone, people from both countries can see it, can it help the national destiny.
After all, martial arts cannot represent everything, and the progress of a country also requires spiritual improvement. Whether it is governing the country or the pursuit of personal cultivation in daily life, they all belong to the category of literature.
Especially for those mysterious scriptures, there are obvious governance between the lines. The beautiful and sad poems and songs, or those wonderful and flawless couplets, all have intoxicating magic power.
"The queen has agreed to this matter, and the location is in the square of Ancient Cang Academy!" Xiao Wuhen said.
"As for winning or losing, the criteria for judging are too simple. It depends on the words of both sides, who will drive the country's luck more." Meng Xu continued.
"It's so good, let's go!" Xiao Wuhen smiled, and exchanged a few more pleasantries. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com