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Chapter 276 Battle Arrangements
"Brother is really heroic!" Jiang Shangyang looked like a confidant, "I heard that there are many great talents in the Six Nations Mission, but my brother ignored it and fought six battles in a row. I don't know how many people will be shocked in this battle. I don’t know who can do a good job and record such a grand event in the annals of history?”

"Hehe, during the battle tomorrow, Brother Xian and Brother Wei will be fighting together. Just put on a thick skin and don't care about the other party's sarcasm. You can't lose your mind. It's a pity that Brother Jiyuan hasn't arrived in the capital yet. With a thick face, he will definitely disturb many people on the other side."

Jiang Shangyang had heard about Huo Bingcheng a long time ago, and when he heard Zhang Zhe praised Huo in front of him again, he felt unhappy, thinking: If Huo can do it, why does he think he can't do it? Anyway, he is also Jiangzuo's Juyuan Yunyun.

But he didn't know that he had fallen into Zhang Zhe's aggressive strategy.

"Crazy!" The teacup was smashed into pieces, and in the Chang'an Pavilion post, a young man from Houcai State flushed with anger, "Is Zhang Xinzhi really no one in the world? Sheng, you are lucky enough to write a few poems and articles, so you are so arrogant? Picking six countries with one person, how dare you!"

Later, Cai's envoy smiled slightly: "He is crazy and rebellious, isn't it just as I want. Poetry, literature, chess, chess, and painting six battles, I think there are only two poems, and the letter may have a chance of winning. In the world, where will there be The one who can win the world in everything at the age of 19? Changsheng, you are a well-known talent in our Cai country, and you were the number one scholar in our country six years ago. If you win Zhang Xinzhi this time, with this achievement on the record, you may be transferred back in the next year domestic."

The young official squinted at his superior: "Who is the credit for defeating this madman? But for the sake of the country's face, Tomorrow Shou should fight this man with Jin Yunwen to get one of the books."

Cai Guo's envoy applauded: "Zhuangmen's Jinyunwen has always been known for its richness and magnificence. If Changsheng fights with it, there will be good news!"

In addition to Cai Guo's resident mission, the missions of the other five countries were also blown up.

Just after noon, all the envoys gathered together, and after some discussions, accusations and ridicules, they each decided on a strategy to deal with it.

One person from each of the six countries, namely Liao Shenran from Southern Wu, fought with mathematics;
Chen Yu, a son of the royal family of the Northern Chen Kingdom, wrote poetry at the age of four and was famous all over the world at the age of 16. He offered to use poetry to fight;

Sun Dong, the ex-explorer of the Xilu Kingdom, learns from the master Pang Ku of the Xilu Kingdom, and fights with the way of chess;

Mi Chang of Shangwei Kingdom was a figure of the Sanyuan Jidi in Shangwei Kingdom. His wonderful brushwork of Danqing landscape was famous in the north, so Mi Chang took on the battle of painting Taoism;

Lang Zhuangshou, the number one scholar of the Houcai State, came from the Zhuang family of the famous family of Houcai. His family's Jin Yunwen has been popular in all countries for a hundred years. With Zhang Xinzhi's calligraphy battle, there is no worry about victory;
The last is Qi Maogong of the Zuo Dai Kingdom. This person once traveled to study the world, and was praised by many famous scholars for his future great Confucianism.

In the afternoon, all relevant yamen of the Zheng Dynasty, such as the Honglu Temple, the Zhongshu Province, and the Luanyi Camp all obtained the names and backgrounds of the soldiers from the Six Nations.

The emperor also held a list in his hand, but his heart beat a little.

"Sanfu, do you think that kid is too crazy? These people are not mediocre, they are quite good in the skills they choose. If they can win a game or two tomorrow, it won't be too much." Shame."

Sanfu also felt a little regretful, but at the moment he could only bite the bullet.

"In my slave's opinion, Zhang Xinzhi wins the competition in poetry; and the winning rate of essays and calligraphy is not small. If he wins one of the two, he will have two in hand. As for chess and painting, if he wins three If there is one game that wins, our Da Zheng's name is considered to have been beaten."

The emperor clicked [Chess], and couldn't help stroking his beard.He thought of his junior sister's evaluation of Meng's chess skills: the rapid progress is only two points behind his junior sister.And Meng Shi once said to Junior Sister Shentu that Meng Shi himself is not her husband's opponent at all.

Presumably, the anecdote about Zhang Xinzhi playing a couple of dozen players in Wuling should be true, so the way of chess is also stable.

If you're lucky, that letter can win three or four games, it's doable!
"Tiger is going too?"

Sanfu nodded: "The servant mentioned Zhang Xinzhi, and beside him, only Mr. Xiaolang can be his helper. Report over there, saying that it has been agreed that he will take Mr. Xiaolang to help him sweep the formation."

"Please tell me, let the people below find a way, and let Huzi show off in the Shanglou." The emperor turned around a few times, "Only in this way, I can reward him."

Sanfu thought for a while, and suddenly came up with an idea.

"Returning to the master, this servant has thought of something. After Xiao Langjun and Miss Gu's family got engaged, Miss Gu's family gave Xiao Lang Jun one of her painting skills booklets. Xiao Lang Jun has been learning this new technique for the past few months. The painting skills are very attentive. The people below secretly checked the letters between the two, and Miss Gu once said in the letter that our little man's current painting skills are much better than those of Meng Shi and Zhang Xinzhi."

"What do you mean, let Hu Zi fight against Mi Chang? That man's paintings are not bad, and I have also collected one of his paintings. Hu Zi has only learned new painting skills for a few months, how can he be Mi Chang's opponent?"

Sanfu did not continue to insist, he only called a confidant eunuch, gave a few instructions, and then let that person go on an errand.When it was time for dinner, Sanfu took a picture scroll and walked into the hall with a smile.

The emperor was very familiar with Sanfu, he raised his head from the dining table, and then stretched out his hand.

"You slave, did you send someone to steal Hu Zi's painting? Show it to me."

"Your Majesty is truly a wise man." Sanfu carefully handed over the scroll, "Look at it, and see if this slave is talking big about Mr. Xiaolang?"

The old emperor wiped his hands with a silk handkerchief, took the scroll and slowly opened it, and when he saw the contents of the painting, he was stunned.

It is a painting technique in which lines and colors are superimposed.

There is actually a person's upper body on the scroll, which looks lifelike, no different from a living person.

The old emperor looked at this painting like a silver mirror, because the person in the painting was actually the emperor himself.It's just that he is dressed as a rich man in the painting, and the inscription on the scroll has the word "grandfather".

Rubbing the slightly red eye sockets, the emperor smiled and shook his head: "A few months, can you learn like this?"

Without waiting for Sanfu's answer, he gave the result first: "Sure enough, it is the seed that I passed down, not bad, ha, very good!"

Sanfu added another sentence at the right time.

"The slaves will ask them to make arrangement and put this painting in the last round. If Zhang Xinzhi can win two or three rounds in the first five rounds, we will arrange for Mr. Xiaolang to play. If Zhang Xinzhi loses hard, our people Don't mention this matter, let Mr. Xiaolang be safe and sound. Master, do you think this arrangement is good?"

"No, if Zhang Xinzhi loses miserably, the tiger will go up even more!" The emperor carefully put away the scroll, and at the same time made a decision, "How can my grandson be a bird that doesn't know the wind and rain?"

(End of this chapter)