The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 107 Debating the Scriptures
Liu Zhufeng's face turned green when he heard that, and he let out another dry cough, and he said discouragedly: "I know, I know, let Lu Chuan continue to hunt and kill me, I don't care about anything, don't you guys want to know the latest situation at the scene? Do you still want to listen?"

"Didn't the young master also participate in this conference? Why did you withdraw from the conference so early?" Feng Jiu was still an honest person, seeing her sister being bullied, she hurried out to smooth things over.

"Hey, such a simple thing has been done a long time ago." Liu Zhufeng waved his hands casually and said: "Each competition area is divided into five groups, and my group is basically full of mud and sand, completely defeated."

"Is the literary and martial fighting over?" Feng Jiu asked in surprise.

"Yes, it's all over." Liu Zhufeng blinked and answered naturally.

"Then the lord..." Feng Jiu's expression was not too anxious, but concern was naturally revealed.

Feng Qi saw it, smiled, picked up a cup of tea and drank it by himself, and moved her eyes lightly to the window.

The private room they were sitting in was the tallest building in the capital of the Ice Country, and they were sitting in the best position. Looking over the past like this, they could see clearly the stage set up in front of the Ice Palace. Feng Qi narrowed her eyes, suddenly happy She yelled loudly: "Look, He Lanxue!"

Feng Jiu also turned her head to look out the window when she heard that.

As expected, among the five high platforms, there was a figure in white clothes sitting cross-legged on a futon standing on the middle platform, and around the figure were four scholars who looked like Confucian scholars.Feng Jiu has very good eyesight and can see their expressions clearly from a distance. The Confucian scholars looked dignified and tense, but He Lanxue in the middle smiled lightly and occasionally said a word or two, but she was extremely leisurely and calm.

"They are debating scriptures." Due to his status as a debtor, Liu Zhufeng couldn't help but be more diligent, and explained next to him: "Debating scriptures is a literary battle, and it is a topic that is cited by both parties, and is rebutted. Convince the other party that as long as the four great Confucianists admit defeat, the participants will be considered winners - this He Lanxue is no problem, he is famous for his eloquence at the age of 17, and even the eminent monks bowed their heads in the Jokhang Temple when they battled with monks in the Jokhang Temple Things have not been done less, and now the knowledge is getting more and more integrated, and there is no big problem."

Sure enough, after a while, the four great scholars around got up one after another, and made a very grand ceremony to He Lanxue: that is, they bent down ninety degrees.

He Lanxue returned the salute modestly, her attitude was extremely free and easy, her expression was calm, she was not arrogant, she was very measured.

"Look, He Lanxue won." Liu Zhufeng pointed in that direction and said.

Regarding this result, Feng Jiu didn't find it strange, but asked Liu Zhufeng a little curiously, "Then what is the topic of the young master's debate?"

Why did it end so soon?
"Oh, those people told me the principle of reincarnation, and I yelled loudly: 'I am a monster, a collection of human monsters, evil for the world, the Buddha is in the sky, and suffering is on the ground. I will not go to hell. Who will go to hell!'" Liu Zhufeng chuckled, and said slyly: "It's nothing more than a bit of righteousness, and those four people were blinded on the spot, and they were almost thrown to the ground."

Feng Qi laughed, and Feng Jiu shook his head and smiled.

"Is that Yan Han?" Feng Qi asked loudly as if he had discovered something novel.

Liu Zhufeng glanced at it, then nodded and said: "It's Yanhan. Speaking of which, the Emperor of the Yan Kingdom is pretty good, and he is a decent person. It's just that he is a bit circuitous."

"The demeanor is also good." Feng Qi rarely said a word of appreciation.

Feng Jiu followed their line of sight. Next to the Wentai, there were also five martial arts platforms. Yanhan seemed to have just defeated a participant in the meeting. Looking back at the traces, there is an aura of looking down on the world, which makes other participants who are eager to try, unable to move.

"Actually, Yan Han is pretty good, good-looking, high-ranking, and talented. If I didn't want to help He Lanxue, I would rather support him." Feng Qi said with great interest.

"He has a sweetheart. His sweetheart is my little lover." Liu Zhufeng said abruptly from the side: "Come to attend the conference, it's nothing more than an explanation to Her Majesty the Queen, it seems not so perfunctory."

"Is his sweetheart your little lover?" Feng Qi asked curiously with her eyes wide open.

"Yes, yes, my little lover is so much fun, I'll introduce you another day." Liu Zhufeng joked nonsense with a smile on his face.

However, when the word "Little Lover" was mentioned, Liu Zhufeng really felt a sense of joy. Thinking of that Yi Ren who was dazed and ignorant all day long, he almost missed it a little.

Even though she is not very enthusiastic and doesn't have any exciting new tricks, somehow, with such a companion, she still finds it much more fun.

"Is he Liu Xi?" Feng Jiu suddenly asked again.

On the opposite side of Yanhan, a person suddenly jumped onto the stage, his aura was solemn, naturally much darker than Yanhan's natural kingly aura, but that kind of unique coldness could still compete with Yanhan.

The person who came was Liu Xi, also known as Liu Se, who had been missing for a day and a night.

And at the same time Liu Xi appeared, a cheer sounded at the same time: "Master Wu!"

Lord Wu also appeared in the crowd at some point, looking downcast, when he heard someone calling him, he looked up the stage in a daze, and saw Yi Ren was on the stand built against the imperial city, he was overjoyed immediately, After several jumps and jumps, before the guards guarding the stands had time to react, Lord Wu had already arrived beside Yi Ren.

The guards were shocked: Lu Chuan was already unpredictable yesterday, but now a sloppy old man who came out of nowhere actually treated them as nothing.

The chief guard was about to step forward to ask for reinforcements, when Leng Yan, who was sitting at the top of the stand, suddenly raised her hand, saying that it was okay.

Leng Yan glanced at Yi Ren indifferently, before refocusing her eyes on He Lanxue.

In any case, He Lanxue is willing to come here to participate in the competition, and he really puts his heart and soul into it—even if he knows his innocence, Leng Yan feels relieved.

He Lanxue had leisurely repelled the last challenger. He looked around, but the people in that group were silent, and he had already won the second round.

Now, the only group that has not been determined to win the second round is the pair of Yan Han and Liu Xi.

In fact, in order to give the distinguished guests from various countries a better chance, the conference organized their competitions into groups. For example, the first group was Liu Zhufeng, He Lanxue was in the second group, the third group was Yingzhou envoy Koji, and the fifth group was In the fight between people in the Jianghu, anyone who has a head and face will fight here. Even if he can't marry Queen Leng, he can still intimidate fellow martial arts in disguise and strive for the ranking of martial arts.Xia Yu was divided into the fourth group as the envoy of the Celestial Dynasty.

——It’s just that the real messenger was Xia Yu, and Liu Xi had disappeared at that time, so there was no place for Liu Xi to be allocated.

Now that he openly appeared opposite Yan Han, he was directly challenging him.

There is only one winner for this contest anyway, so any challenge is allowed.

There was a burst of unexplained cheers from the crowd, and everyone watched the upcoming duel between the two popular characters.

It was as cold as an abyss facing Yue, and his tall body gave people an irresistible force just by standing.

Compared with Yan Han, Liu Xi is much thinner and shorter, but his expression is arrogant, indifferent, and threateningly cold, without any weakness.

Yan Han nodded politely at him with his hands behind his back, it was the beginning of the game.

Liu Xi took a step back.

Before the fight, Yi Ren and Master Wu in the stands had already had a reminiscence. When Master Wu saw Yi Ren, he burst into tears, grabbed Yi Ren's hand, and cried, "Ma'am, Ma'am, you have suffered."

Yi Ren looked at him a little confused, blinking his eyes.

Lord Wu cried for a while, and when he looked up, he saw Eleven behind Yiren. He was so angry that he stood up, pushed Eleven back, and angrily said, "You traitor, leave our wife quickly!" A little farther away, isn't it enough for you to hurt Madam? Wuwuwuwu, Madam and child have suffered so much..."

Eleven looked at Master Wu sullenly, but he also knew that this strange old man was extremely skilled in martial arts, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

Yi Ren was even more confused, "Madam and child?"

"Ma'am, don't be afraid. Although Liu Ruyi is not a good guy, but Ma'am's son is great." When Master Wu mentioned Liu Se, his spirits immediately brightened: "He will definitely help Madam vent her anger and kill the Helan family's son." The country is trampled into mud!" During the time when Liu Se and Master Wu disappeared, Liu Se used some sweet words to brainwash him, and now Master Wu wholeheartedly believes that Liu Se is his wife's good son. They were persecuted by He Lan Wushuang. , After so many years of hard life.

Yi Ren blinked, not knowing how to answer.

Lord Wu suddenly lowered his voice, leaned close to Yi Ren's ear, and asked, "Madam, is the Supreme Map I gave you last time still in your hand?"

Yi Ren nodded honestly and said 'En'.

In fact, Lord Wu's voice was not loud or small, and others might not have heard it clearly, but Eleven, who had been standing behind Yi Ren, was shocked when he heard it.

The Supreme Picture, the Supreme Picture that Huang Aniu wanted, clearly heard these three words in Shiyi.

She couldn't help pricking up her ears, and listened more carefully to the conversation between Master Wu and Yi Ren. Master Wu glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and then asked, "Where did the madam put the picture of the Supreme Being? Xiao Wu is going now." Take it and give it to the young master, and let the young master use the supreme picture to attack the Helan family."

Yi Ren tilted his head and thought for a while, and was about to answer when he suddenly heard a secret voice coming from his ears.

That voice was still Master Wu's voice, only lower and deeper, as if blowing gently by the wind from a far away place.

This is the legendary secret voice transmission.

"The answer is, it's on the third beam." Master Wu said.

Yi Ren repeated in a daze: "On the third beam."

Master Wu suddenly looked at Yi Ren with a smile, and all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together: "Then wait a minute, Madam and Xiao Wu will go get it together, okay?"

"It's yours in the first place, you can take it if you want." Yi Ren replied indifferently, although he was still full of confusion.

She never thought of taking that Supreme Picture as her own. Last time, Master Wu gave it to her casually, and she could hand it over casually.

As soon as Yi Ren finished answering, Eleven behind him seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly said: "Miss, I forgot to get you a cloak, the weather is getting colder and colder now..."

(End of this chapter)