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At this time, on the Sky Shadow Stone, all images and sounds will be broadcast throughout the country. And the fate of the country is also rolling in the sky, but it has been suppressed at this time, obviously weakened a lot compared to just now.
"That's the way it is. This time it will definitely hit the fortunes of the Ancient Cang Kingdom and make them stop." The Seventh Prince and others watched the sense of menace in the sky lessen, and felt a lot more comfortable in their hearts.
"The Anning Kingdom has always been so much stronger than the Ancient Cang Kingdom, but it's a pity that I can't take the Ancient Cang Kingdom into my pocket in my lifetime." King An Ning, who was far away in the Anning Kingdom, also expressed his pride in his old age.
"Ancient Cang must not be allowed to develop. The luck of the empire has been taken away by the Ancient Cang Kingdom" A sentence rang in Bai Yi Mingxiang's mind, and her gaze was also leisurely looking into the distance.
"Send Mr. Chen home!" Xiao Wuhen shouted loudly.
"Send Mr. Chen home!" At this time, countless scribes and common people were touched by Xiao Wuhen, with tears in their eyes and angrily roaring in their mouths.
At this moment, no one cared about failure anymore, and Teacher Chen also won the supreme honor at the last moment of his life.
"What an interesting guy! No wonder his luck is so strong." At this time, the Imperial State Teacher, who was also aliased as Di Ming, stared at Xiao Wuhen and flashed a divine light.
The mighty crowd followed behind Xiao Wuhen and sent Teacher Chen's body back home. As for the Chen family, the mourning hall had already been set up at this time. Although it was very simple, it was filled with an extremely solemn feeling.
Mr. Chen has no other relatives in his family, only an old servant, and he lives in poverty! The house is filled with many books, which made many people feel emotional after reading it.
The palace sent a lot of people to take care of Mr. Chen's funeral, and after Xiao Wuhen ordered the others to go back to rest, because things changed, the second and third competitions will be held the next day.
And now he has started to guard the spirit at the Chen family.
He still felt some guilt in his heart. If it wasn't for his persistence, Teacher Chen would never have died at this time! And his useless material counterattacked, history changed, and Mr. Chen also died of exhaustion because of this essay struggle.
There was an endless stream of people who came to pay homage to Mr. Chen, and Xiao Wuhen was responsible for welcoming and seeing him off as a disciple. This naturally changed the hearts of the scribes who were originally hostile to him.
Because the literary struggle is still in progress, Xiao Wuhen takes the lead in filial piety, and he himself is under great pressure.
Of course, these are not very important things to Xiao Wuhen! He was just trying his best to make up for Mr. Chen's last journey.
In the distance, a familiar aura flashed by, and a phantom was somewhat similar to Xiao Wuhen's appearance, but more powerful, it was his father Xiao Tianxiong's divine sense.
He stared at the lights of the mourning hall with a smile on his lips! At this moment, he was very relieved that the child he had always loved had finally grown up, and was even more outstanding than he had imagined.
From today onwards, Xiao Wuhen's reputation in Wen Dao will definitely rise sharply, and his luck will continue to increase. This is only good and not bad.
? Rest time after the first round.
In the State Guesthouse, Meng Xu and others had already gone back to rest. They poured four cups of tea from a pot of tea. Except for the Imperial State Teacher, everyone else was there.
"Teacher, you won really beautifully today, and this disciple is proud of you!" The Seventh Prince smiled at Meng Xu at this time. He already felt that he would marry the Queen soon.
After a sigh, Meng Xu shook his head with a bitter expression: "Actually, I should be the one who lost today."
"Ah? Why?" The Seventh Prince and others were taken aback, they didn't expect Meng Xu to say that. Although Mr. Chen's performance was outstanding, Meng Xu was perfect and did not give any chances.
"You know, Chen Ziang said the last few words before he died!" Meng Xu said softly.
"What word?"
"What did he say?" Several people asked repeatedly.
"Sacrificing his life for righteousness." Meng Xu smiled wryly. As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent!
"Anyway, we were able to win this match, thanks to you, Master Meng! Even if there are some shortcomings, it's not a big deal!" The Seventh Prince said calmly.
"However, this Wendou really has an unexpected effect on defeating Gu Cang's national destiny. Right now, I feel that Yuxi's national destiny has become much stronger" the Seventh Prince continued.
"Okay, after today's incident, you should understand that there are many heroes in Ancient Cang Kingdom, so don't take it lightly when you go tomorrow."Meng Xu shook his head at this time, and then said with some disappointment: "Let's rest early. "
"Yes!" Several people quickly exited Meng Xu's room and went back separately!
Naturally, the Seventh Prince didn't take Meng Xu's warning to heart. With his talent and learning, it would be great if the Ancient Cang Kingdom could find someone who could compete with him.
"The end is up to you to show your might and make great contributions to our country of peace." Several even said to the seventh prince.
"I will definitely do my best, I will make that Xiao Wuhen bow his head!" The seventh prince said excitedly, and then went back to their rooms.
The first game has already been won, even if the second game is lost, the last game will still have the imperial national teacher, so there is no need to compete. As long as the national teacher transfers the luck of the empire, a small kingdom can be squeezed without any competition.
In Ziyang Palace, the night is already deep! The smell of sandalwood exudes in the palace, giving people a sense of peace.
Her Majesty the Queen hadn't slept yet. At this time, she frowned slightly, but she didn't feel sleepy at all.
"Uncle Jin, why did Xiao Wuhen make such an oath today!" Her Majesty suddenly looked at Chen Jin and asked.
"In today's situation, if he didn't make a heavy oath, I'm afraid Mr. Chen's body would not be sent back so soon." Chen Jin was so sophisticated after all, and said in a deep voice.
"But under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Sky Shadow Stone spread everywhere. He made such an oath that if Wen Dou fails, no one can save him! Even if I have the hole card" Her Majesty said worriedly, the voice behind was soft can't hear.
"Your Majesty, if you care about it, you will be in chaos! Young City Master Xiao was very confident in saying that Wendou would win, and this first defeat should be expected! Don't worry too much!" Chen Jin hurriedly comforted.
However, at this time, he was not sure. After all, if he wanted to win three Wendou matches, he had to win all the next two matches.
"Oh, it's just the first game. The fortunes of our Ancient Cang Kingdom have weakened a lot in an instant. It used to be a torrent, but now it can't rise." The queen was also uneasy. Always pay attention.
If all three games are lost, it is estimated that the ancient Cang Kingdom's national fortune will only be half of what it was before.
"At this point, I can only do so!" Her Majesty the Queen sighed softly, and was about to go to bed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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