Poison Doctor Prince Concubine

Chapter 373

When the ink on the pen was unable to draw, they fell back to the plum blossom pile, looking for the next time the inkstone appeared.Mu Fei was sitting in a wheelchair. In her pale eyes, the streamer slowly opened up and rippled.

Baili Jinyi of the Spring and Autumn Dynasty, her lower body began to become unstable, and her Qinggong footwork became slow. It seemed that she had reached the peak of her support.In less than three falls, Baili Jinyi will fall under the plum blossom pile.

Mu Feigang deduced that the moment Baili Jinyi was stained with the ink for the third time, her figure was unsteady, and she fell directly under the plum blossom pile, with a startled look on her face.

"Your Majesty the Empress." A white shadow, like an eagle flying through the sky, fell at the moment when Baili Jinyi fell rapidly.

He picked up Baili Jinyi's body, and they both landed safely.

"Zimo." A gleam of light flashed in Baili Jinyi Taohua's eyes. "How did you come?"

"I'm taking the liberty." Wen Zimo let go of his hands, and he bowed in a polite manner.

The light in Baili Jinyi's eyes suddenly fell silent, and she waved her sleeves. "Let's go back."

Her chin was raised, and a sharp sword was hidden in her clear eyes. In an instant, her whole body was full of fierceness, which made people dare not look at each other.

Ye Ge looked at Wen Zimo who was following Baili Jinyi, his ice blue pupils, a flash of light flashed across the corner of his eyes.Then, he strode forward and walked with his fan.

At the fifth level, Wei Lieyang and Zuo Tianyi were left.

The fifth level, Fireball Cuju, the rules are much simpler than before. As long as you have enough strength and accurate footwork, in a stick of incense, kick the fireball into one hundred cotton pieces that are just the right size for the fireball to drill through. Wrapped inside a wire circle.

And if the cotton is not burned, then it is considered a success.

If both sides do not score a hundred or the fireball burns to the cotton circle, then the side that scores the most fireballs wins.

Mu Fei's gaze fell on the ignited fireball, which was placed at the feet of Wei Lieyang and Zuo Tianyi respectively, her light-colored lips curled up slightly.

Ye Ge arranged this level, on the surface, it seems to weaken the difficulty of the competition, but in fact, from the official point of view, it strengthens the intensity of the competition.

As long as you are a smart person, if you turn your head casually, you should understand that from the tense nerves, tense muscles, and excessive internal energy consumption of the previous four stages, this stage is a struggle of intensity.

It's like showing a beautiful illusion to a traveler who is dying of thirst in the desert, telling him that you can drink water, but the water source is hundreds of miles away, and you have to get it yourself.

Even if Wei Lieyang and Zuo Tianyi have profound martial arts, even if they are excellent in lightness kung fu, even if they have godlike footwork, they are just mortals, and there are times when they are tired and exhausted.

So, at the fifth level, when the Sky Feather Incense burned to the end, neither of them could complete the hundred fireballs flying into the cotton circle.

As a result, Wei Lieyang completed 85 fireballs, while Zuo Tianyi completed 86 fireballs, beating Wei Lieyang by only one goal.

Obviously, this year's comparison of the four kingdoms of Yinyu Pavilion, the laurels fell in the hands of Zhaoling Dynasty Zuo Tianyi.

The audience was in an uproar, everyone had their own thoughts, some were happy and some were sad.

Zuo Tianxing, who was sitting on the seat, was very happy with Zuo Yan, and the empress Tang Yuyan accompanied Tong Xi, she congratulated Zuo Tianxing.

At this moment, Ruan Yuanze, the faint worry in his eyes disappeared with the wind, and he looked at Mu Fei excitedly and joyfully.

But is the game over by now?

That's right, the four-nation contest is over, but the century-old barrier has not yet begun.

The sixth level is the level that no one can pass in a hundred years. According to Mu Fei's understanding, it should be the most difficult and vicious.

But she guessed wrong again.

This last hurdle turned out to be just drinking, antithetical couplets, and composing poems.

And regardless of whether they were defeated before, the losers of the first five levels can still pass through the level, and other talents and beauties who are interested in breaking through the level can also participate.

Mu Fei was really confused.

She was puzzled, the last hurdle that was hard to break in a hundred years was just drinking, couplets, and composing poems?

"Bai Zhi, are you sure this is the last hurdle that has not been broken for a hundred years?"

Between her brows and eyes, apart from being cold, there was also a hint of confusion.

Bai Zhi nodded and replied, "That's right, Miss San, this sixth level is a level that no one has ever been able to break through in a hundred years."

Mu Fei's eyes lighted slightly, could it be that this couplet is as difficult as the blue sky?

Is this poem no one can compete with?

She looked at the Eight Immortals table, which had already arranged the first-class daughter Hong, eight dishes and one soup, even meat and vegetables, four pairs of chopsticks on a table, and it was just enough for four people to sit down.

Ye Ge greeted him with a smiling face, his ice blue eyes were like flying flowers and catkins, warm and peaceful, he lightly ordered his subordinates to arrange for the nobles of Zhaoling Dynasty, Xingyue Dynasty, Feiying Dynasty, and Spring and Autumn Dynasty. take a seat.

"Everyone sitting here is an outstanding talent admired by everyone in the world. This four-nation competition has come to a perfect conclusion. This competition can be carried out so smoothly. First of all, my son would like to thank Wei Wei who participated in the four-nation competition. Emperor Baili, Prince Ouyang and Prince Jin."

"They have left many treasures of writing and calligraphy for the world's literati, and they will leave them for future generations to learn from. In addition, this year's competition can be so exciting, I have one more person to thank, and she is Miss Ruan, the concubine of Ruan Xiang of the Zhaoling Dynasty. "

Ye Ge pointed at the fan, and all eyes fell on Mu Fei.

They have different expressions, some appreciate, some admire, some are happy, some despise, and some are angry——

Mu Fei took everything indifferently, and she accepted it expressionlessly.

"Of course the most important thing is the result of the competition. This year, Prince Jin of the Zhaoling Dynasty is both civil and military, and he completed the challenge brilliantly. On behalf of the Zhaoling Dynasty, he won No.1 in this competition."

"The next order is Emperor Wei of the Flying Eagle Dynasty, Emperor Baili of the Spring and Autumn Dynasty, and Prince Ouyang of the Xingyue Dynasty. According to the regulations in advance, each country can get weapons, gunpowder, and ships from the Xiaoyao Kingdom in proportion according to the order of the competition. Provide the quantity."

Yege waved his folding fan, and Linglong Yunwu, who was standing on the left and right sides of him, immediately flew up like a butterfly, one red and one green shuttled among the tables.

They respectively sent a delicate small box to the hands of Zuo Tianxing, the emperor of the Zhaoling Dynasty, Wei Lieyang, the emperor of the Feiying Dynasty, Baili Jinyi, the empress of the Spring and Autumn Dynasty, and Ouyang Li, the emperor of the Xingyue Dynasty.

"There is a list in these four boxes, which is about the ratio of various weapons, gunpowder, and ships in the four countries. You can open it after you return to your respective homeland."

Yege's icy blue pupils had an evil luster, and he raised his wine glass.

"Now, let the third princes of the next generation offer you a glass of beer wine. I hope that the monarchs of all countries will uphold the consistent tradition, govern the world with benevolence and righteousness, and bless the common people. I will do it first and be clean!"

He raised his glass and downed it.

Everyone sitting here also raised their glasses and raised their heads, drank it in one gulp, held the empty cup in their hands, and turned to Yege.

Night Song smiled.

"Old rules, everyone sit down now, drink well, eat well, please forgive me for any poor hospitality." He raised his hands and clapped them together.

clap clap-

After three beeps, Linglong and Yunwu took out two pieces of calligraphy brush and ink respectively.

With the sound of orderly clattering, the scroll opened, hung high above the walls of the pavilion, fell straight down, and the handwriting rushed towards the crowd.

The scroll that Linglong opened is an upper couplet: the sun in the sea, the clouds in Chicheng, the snow in Emei, the clouds in Wuxia, the moon in Dongting, the smoke in Peng Li, the rain in Xiaoxiang, Wuyi Peak, and the waterfall in Lushan Mountain.

"Everyone, it's also time for a stick of incense. Lighting the incense servant boy, start lighting the incense to mark the time."

Ye Gean sat on the high seat in the pavilion, and he watched the crowd with a smile.

The other people drank wine and ate vegetables leisurely, without the nervousness of breaking through the level before.

They seem to have no intention, or they have no contact at all.

That's right, no one can respond to this couplet, because, because this couplet comes from——Mu Fei stared at the couplet, her pale eyes were cracked, and the luster was shaking, this is not——

This couplet is obviously a modern absolute couplet, and the upper couplets are all place names.

As for the second couplet, if she remembers correctly, it should be: Shaochen Poems, Moji Paintings, Zuo Chuanwen, Sima History, Xue Taojian, Youjun Tie, Nanhua Jing, Xiangru Fu, Qu Zili Sao, Collection of Ancient and Modern Art, Set up my mountain window.

Coping with works of literature known both ancient and modern.

The architectural decoration of the Yinyu Pavilion, the couplets, Mu Fei faintly felt that there was a strange atmosphere in them.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that since the moment she opened the book "Human Country Style", every step she took seemed to be determined by someone, and she was firmly stuck in the trap.

What is in it that she doesn't know, and what has everything that came here has anything to do with her?
She frowns lightly, thinking about this cloudy question in confusion.

"Miss Ruan." Seeing her frowning in thought, Ye Ge suddenly called her in a low voice.

"Could it be that Miss Ruan has a second line?" His icy blue luster sank into the depths, and he couldn't figure it out.

The original cheerful and relaxed atmosphere immediately froze with Ye Ge's faint sentence.

On the side of the Zhaoling Dynasty, everyone's eyes revealed an astonishing light.

Their gazes were fixed on Mu Fei's indifferent face.

Mu Fei rubbed his eyebrows, how could she be willing to cause trouble?no need.

She raised her eyes and said calmly: "There is no lower couplet. This upper couplet is incomprehensible."

Lin Shurou, who thought Mu Fei would become the focus of everyone again, secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Even with that, people from the other three countries also breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that Zhaoling Dynasty Zuo Tianyi and others felt a little disappointed.

Tianyuxiang burns out slowly, and the aroma dissipates from the air.

"Looks like no one is going to be right this year. Linglong, put it away."

Ye Ge's icy blue pupils flashed a strange light, his eyes flashed, and the scroll in Yun Wu's hand fell.

What fell out of the second volume was a poem.

Don’t you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky and rushes to the sea without returning.

Don't you see, Gaotang Jingxuan's sad white hair is like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening.

Life is full of joy, so that the gold is empty for the moon.

I am born to be useful, and come back when my wealth is gone.

Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, and you will have to drink three hundred cups.

Master Cen, born in Danqiu, will be drinking, Lord Lord.

Let me sing a song with you, please listen carefully to me.

Bells, drums, and jade are not expensive, but I hope I won’t wake up after being drunk.

In ancient times, the saints and sages were lonely, and only the drinkers kept their names.

In the old days, Wang Chen feasted and fought for peace and joy.

What is the master's word for less money, you have to sell to the king.

The five-flowered horse, the golden hair, and Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell the eternal sorrow with you.

(End of this chapter)