The Great Tang: World Martial God

Li Hui is furious!

This has always been arrogant, victorious and gentle.

With the Turkic prince pressing on every step of the way, it finally broke out with every inch of progress!

The atmosphere on the venue reached its highest point again, as if fists and fists were about to meet in the next second.

On the other side of the grandson's mansion, the two messengers in the mansion had already been added to four at this time, so that was the case, and they were already very busy.

A wad of recorded pairs of links were sent into the hall one after another.

Even the people reading the tasting in the hall feel a little overwhelmed.

The important civil and military ministers were clustered around the long table, staring at the scroll that had been delivered for a dozen or so pairs of eyes.

As Changsun Wuji flipped, the classic couplets came into view.

The expression on Zhongchen's face gradually changed with the scrolling scrolls.

The original face with a hint of surprise gradually became surprised, and finally his face was full of shock.

The scarlet letter is the second line that the prince of Tubo had right.

The sentences are neatly matched.

Even the meaning of the Xianlian is not inferior to that of the Shanglian.

In particular, the last Chinese medicine name was right, and it was matched with celebrities during the Three Kingdoms period.

Called a peerless classic!

In the time of a stick of incense, everyone finished reading all the couplets.

Fang Xuanling slapped his tongue, made a chuckling sound, and said slowly.

"Tsk tusk, knowing that at this time, the old man still can't believe it, this is actually a couplet of a foreign barbarian."

"Brother Fang, it's not just you, even the old officials are moved by it!"

It was Du Ruhui who was speaking, his eyes full of admiration, and then he added.

"Knowing that at this moment, the old man seems to understand why Sun Zangambo is anxious to make this poor-born white-robed son."

Cheng Zhijie narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"For such a talented person, it is no wonder that Songtsen Gambo will make him the prince of Tubo. Such a person has an unlimited future."

Changsun Wuji's eyes were not only admired, but also a touch of worry, said.

"Such a person, if full of wings, is not a strong ally or a fierce enemy!"

"This person is too sharp, I'm afraid he can match Tang Hao."

Following Changsun Wuji's reminder, Fang Xuanling felt a cloud of cloud in her heart.

"This Tubo prince knows a lot about Datang, has dabbled in all aspects and has to guard against it."

It seemed that at the same time, everyone looked at each other and felt a trace of worry in each other's eyes.

Right now, the king of Tang is still calming the north.

At this time, in the Tubo kingdom, such a great Tangtong came out, which is a bad sign.

Fang Xuanling asked smoothly.

"My eldest grandson, what does King Tang think about marriage?"

Changsun Wuji's eyes flashed, said.

"The king of Tang is naturally reluctant to marry Princess Changle, but for the moment, making too many enemies will have too much influence on the national strength of Datang."

"On the Tubo side, if you can soothe it, you can soothe it."

"Regarding this marriage, the king of Tang also wanted to be the man who pushed the boat along the river, and let the prince of Tubo retreat through the test."

Du Ruhui picked up a scroll and murmured.

"In the literary examination contest, Datang will win...I'm afraid it will not be easy."

Not only Du Ruhui, all the officials present had a bad feeling in their hearts.

Now that the scribes of the Tang Dynasty have exhausted their tricks, it is still difficult for the prince of Tubo to take half a step.

On the other hand, the two couplets that the Tubo prince had just produced have completely suppressed all the previous couplets in terms of difficulty.

...

Looking through the couplet on the long case, Tang Wang's face became more and more gloomy.

It wasn't until I saw a line of scarlet letters that became the first to join the association, which meant that the prince of Tubo began to leave the association.

Bang.

Wang Wang slammed into the long case with a fist.

The stack of memorials placed on the long table shook off in an instant and fell on the blanket.

"Trash! A bunch of trash! Not even a Tubo barbarian can win!"

The anger sounded instantly in the huge palace.

The wind chimes outside the temple shook gently with the invisible sound.

Long Yan was furious.

The grandfather standing in the hall shuddered unconsciously, buried his head lower, and his heart was like beating a drum, and he kept picking up uneasy.

King Tang was panting, his tiger eyes wide-eyed, and he looked at the dazzling line of scarlet letters on the scroll with full power.

Empress Changsun's face was gloomy, she put the arm of King Tang, and said softly.

"The test is not over yet. Why should there be such a fire, your Majesty. Although you can't win, it doesn't necessarily mean that Li Hui and the others will lose."

Although these words were to comfort King Tang, they also comforted himself.

Li Hui and his team have produced many Shanghailian, although they are also very classic.

But after all, it was answered one by one by the prince of Tubo.

Now that the roles are changed, it is the turn of the Tubo prince to ask the question. In fact, it faintly shows that Datang is already exhausted, and there is no alternative.

With the comfort and comfort of soft voices, Wang Wang suppressed his anger, and flipped through the next two volumes angrily.

At first glance, I was shocked and suspicious.

The prince of Tubo had a history of Chinese medicine in Datang.

Although they are two simple couplets, they reveal the Turkic prince's understanding of these things.

Tang Wang's expression was extremely embarrassing, and he whispered.

"I have tens of thousands of books in the Tang Dynasty, and there are many scholarly families, but I can't compare with the unfamiliar families from a small country."

"A literati! I have a false name! I just lost my face in the face of Datang!"

Empress Changsun was silent for a long time, sighed lightly, said.

"Your Majesty, don't we also have such a number one in Datang?"

Hearing this, Tang Wang was taken aback, and immediately thought of this person.

Wang Wang's gaze passed through the hollow carved window, his thoughts drifted out with his gaze, and he whispered.

"Tang Hao?"

Staring for a long time, Tang Wang said slowly.

"I don't know if this kid has won the Golden Tent King Court at this moment."