Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 102 Victory Without Fighting
Literary fight venue.

The broad street was crowded with people, with three floors inside and three floors outside. It was no exaggeration to say that it was a sea of ​​people.

But those who were interested discovered that neither Her Majesty the Empress nor Prince Xuance nor the four princes were present today, which caused countless people to talk.

Could it be that he felt that he had a sure chance of victory and no longer had to personally supervise the battle?

On the other side, Li Muqing and Liu Hanlong were also depressed.

The assassin sent out last night did not return. There is only one possibility. The assassination operation failed.

Li Muqing sneered: "Three seventh-level warriors failed to kill him. It seems that the empress sent someone to protect him secretly."

Liu Hanlong couldn't help himself: "What if those three guys are caught?"

"What are you afraid of? Can they still testify about you and me?"

Li Muqing smiled disdainfully: "And so what if I confess? What do they, Gan Guo, dare to say?"

As the third highness of the most powerful Zhou Dynasty, Li Muqing has the confidence to say such things, to put it bluntly, given their status.

Even if something happened in Qianguo, Qianguo could only hold his nose and obediently send them back safe and sound.

There is no way, who asked you to do something to make the country weak?
heard.

Liu Hanlong felt relieved: "That's true, but it's a pity that General Ye refused to take action, otherwise that kid would have died even if he had ten lives!"

Li Muqing was quite unhappy: "What is that woman thinking!"

Even the princes and princes of Qi State and Zhou Dynasty had heard about how strong Ye Hongxue was.

Especially Li Muqing.

There was a conflict between Jingguo and Dazhou. The two sides sent troops outside the country. The Dazhou Dynasty sent twelve fifth-level martial arts masters to assassinate Ye Hongxue.

But no one came back alive.

The corpses of 12 people were hung directly in front of the formation. This woman's combat power had reached an incredible level.

The ninth level of martial arts, one reaches the sky, the ninth level is the lowest and the other is the highest. Ye Hongxue is at least the fourth level and may even be the top master of the third level.

If she had taken action last night, Zhao Kang would have died even with Mr. Lin protecting him!

Time passes little by little, approaching noon.

Zhang Sheng and Ye Hongxue also rushed to the literary fight venue from the State Guesthouse.

Guo Fengyu, who was offering the wine, was happily looking forward to the start of the cultural gathering. At this moment, the old man looked at Zhang Sheng in the audience and was no longer afraid at all.

Because last night, he saw the Shixian descending to earth.

Not bad!

Now in the eyes of Guo Fengyu and other officials, Zhao Kang is already a well-deserved poetry immortal.

Last night's more than 30 poems, the first one is a classic, it is not an exaggeration to say that it will be handed down from generation to generation. If he can write such a poem, Zhao Kang will not lose at all in this second series of articles!It’s impossible to lose!
Guo Fengyu now only looks forward to what kind of beautiful article Zhao Kang can write today, so that he can feast his eyes on it.

Zhang Sheng, on the other hand, has a calm demeanor.

It is true that Zhao Kang's poem about chrysanthemum yesterday really put a lot of pressure on the world's literary leader.

However, there is no second in Wen and Wu, and victory or defeat is a common thing for military strategists. Zhang Zi does not think that he will lose to Zhao Kang today.

On the contrary, this scholar is looking forward to facing off against Zhao Kang again.

Finally it was noon.

Zhang Sheng took the lead on the stage and took his seat, as angry as a mountain rising to the sky, waiting for Zhao Kang's arrival.

Guo Fengyu stood up: "It's time!"

The crowd in the audience was excited, and some students even couldn't hold back their excitement and shouted.

"I'm going to do this first, where is Zhao Kang!"

Zhao Kang was directly regarded as the leader of the Da Qian Dynasty!

"Zhao Kang!"

"Zhao Kang!"

Violent roars sounded, and everyone was cheering for Zhao Kang, but Zhao Kang's figure was not seen for a long time, and many people became suspicious.

Liu Hanlong and Li Muqing raised their eyebrows slightly when they saw this, and immediately looked at each other and smiled.It seems that although yesterday's assassination attempt may have failed, it did not seem to be ineffective.

The host Guo Fengyu was also stunned and said quickly: "Where is Zhao Kang!"

Still no one came on stage.

After three consecutive calls, there was still no sign of Zhao Kang. Old Jijiu was a little panicked. What was going on!
Zhang Sheng also frowned, why didn't he come?
Li Muqing stood up: "Master Jijiu, the time has passed. Why haven't you seen the representative of Qian Kingdom for so long?"

"This...maybe there is something delayed?" Guo Fengyu said confused.

Liu Hanlong also said: "Could it be possible for us to keep waiting for success?"

"This……"

The audience quit!

"What's going on! Where is my Daqian Wenshou?"

"Yes, where has Zhao Kang gone? Why hasn't he come yet?"

"Could it be that you overslept?"

"It's possible that the woman yesterday was called Shui Ling, and she was probably Zhao Kang's confidante. If I had such a woman, I would lose ten years of my life!"

Seeing everyone talking, Li Muqing said immediately without hesitation: "According to the rules of literary competition, if no one comes on stage within one stick of incense after the time is up, it will be considered a defeat! Master Jijiu, why don't you light incense?"

Hearing this, Guo Fengyu had no choice but to ask someone to light incense, and then called someone: "Go find Zhao Kang quickly and find out what's going on. Time is running out!"

"Little understand!"

The fragrant incense was lit, and no one paid attention to it at first, but as the incense burned less and less, many people became nervous.

Zhao Kang did not appear until the last bit of incense ash fell.

Li Muqing burst out laughing: "What the hell, Da Gan Wen Shou actually ran away without a fight! There is only one Wen Shou! That is me, Great Zhou Zhang Sheng!"

"Asshole! Where did Zhao Kang go? Why didn't he show up?"

The crowd of onlookers was angry. They were full of joy and prepared to witness the birth of the new Wen Shou, but they were let go by Zhao Kang. How could they be willing to do so.

Especially those scholars who were cheering for Zhao Kang before, but now Li Muqing's laughter is like slapping them in the face!
"Master Jijiu, why don't you announce the result yet?" Liu Hanlong said loudly.

Ye Hongxuefeng, who had been sitting all this time, had her eyes darkened slightly, she was so perverted, something must have really happened!

The female general felt a little flustered.

Helpless, Guo Fengyu could only stand up with depression and confusion: "The second literary fight, Zhang Zisheng!"

After hearing this result, although Zhang Sheng was puzzled, he did not express too much and stood up. He slightly bowed his hands and stepped off the stage to prepare for the third couplet.

Li Muqing and others walked away proudly, leaving only a group of angry Qian people surrounding a group of officials, demanding an explanation.

The other party actually won without a fight. When did our countrymen become so hopeless!

Zhao Kang, who was in Tai Hospital, didn't care about all this.

Holding a bowl of soup and medicine in his hand, he said to Qin Yufeng, who was quietly waking up, like he was coaxing a child: "Come on, open your mouth."

"It's too, too bitter. Master, can you not drink it?"

Qin Yufeng, who had walked around the gate of hell, looked at her young master with tenderness in her eyes. She could not move at the moment and could only be at the mercy of Zhao Kang.

"Bitterness is right. Good medicine tastes bitter. How can you get better if you don't drink it? The imperial doctor said that you are destined to be lucky. Don't do such stupid things in the future. Otherwise, sir, I will let you know what family law is!"

Qin Yufeng curled her lips. This person saved him, but he didn't even have a nice word to say.

While drinking the medicine, Qin Yufeng suddenly thought of something and forced a smile: "Sir, I heard it last night. You said you would agree to whatever I do next as long as I don't die."

"Really? You must have heard wrong. People will have hallucinations when they are about to die." Zhao Kang said.

Qin Yufeng's face fell, this bitch!

She was a little angry and closed her red lips without taking the medicine.

Zhao Kang rolled his eyes, fed himself a spoonful of medicinal soup, and leaned over.

In the woman's surprised and surprised eyes, he fed the medicinal soup into the woman's mouth.

(End of this chapter)