Rebirth of the Wasted: The Emperor Go Away

Chapter 395 Su Mian's Fame 25
Since you want to solve it, it is a one-time solution.

Su Wan didn't give the person in front of her another chance.

The white shirt man's face turned pale, and now it was really about the same color as his clothes.

"I, how do I know that your answer is the correct answer!" However, he was still holding on.

Even if it is written out, who knows the authenticity of this answer?
It's already this time, and I'm still here to die.

Su Wan instantly lost her original patience.

Looking directly at the seat of honor, the people who were still watching the show spoke disrespectfully, "Then let the general judge whether my answer is the correct answer or not."

The man in the white shirt was taken aback.

Unexpectedly, Su Wan would directly move Meng Wenzheng out.

This event was originally organized by Meng Wenzheng. As long as Meng Wenzheng said yes, it meant that he approved it. What if others doubted it?

Naturally, no one would dare to doubt Meng Wenzheng's correctness.

If Meng Wenzheng deliberately shields a person who tells a lie, and in the end, this person is still his own military adviser, isn't this obviously causing trouble for himself?
Appointing a person who has no real material is not what Meng Wenzheng wants to see.

"How, do you agree or not?" Su Wan turned to the man in white shirt in front of him, forcing him to speak.

The white shirted man's face was flushed red, but at this moment he was already on the verge of riding a tiger, "Just write it."

He didn't believe that the person in front of him could really write everything.

I don't cry when I don't see Hades.

Su Wan looked at the person in front of her coldly, asked someone to spread rice paper in front of her, and wrote it down very quickly.

Meng Wenzheng knew it well, at the moment he was just watching the show, waving his hands, and pushing away the idlers.

Only Su Wan, Song Rui, the man in the white shirt and a few other contestants remained.

Naturally, he knows the source of this token better than anyone else, and it is not a good thing if too many people know about it.

However, within a quarter of an hour, Su Wan had finished writing, casually dropped the brush in her hand, and threw it directly in front of the man in white shirt.

The white robe on his body was completely stained with a large ink stain.

The white-clothed man was about to explode, but Su Wan preempted him, "My lord, the paper in front of you is so clean, I'm just helping you add a few touches of color."

The people present calmed down, and when they fixed their eyes on the past, they realized that the rice paper in front of the white-shirted man, except for the stain that Su Wan made just now, turned out to be devoid of a single word.

He didn't write anything at all.

The white shirted man's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he would not be happy to be exposed in public, no matter who he is.

He was about to have an attack just now, but was immediately stopped by Su Wan, "Young Master, don't you want to know the correct answer? Now I will explain it one by one, so that Young Master will be convinced."

Before the man in white shirt could speak, he was taken over by Su Wan.

Seeing how confident she was, he also knew that he had lost.

But indeed, I still want to know what it is and why it is the best answer to this test question.

Su Wan looked around, although there were not many people, everyone was silent, for fear that if she was not careful, she might miss what she said next.

"This thing is a tiger talisman. But it's not the one that the general holds to mobilize the army."

The soldiers and horses of the Song Dynasty were strong, and the surrounding small countries often invaded, so Meng Wenzheng, as the general of the Song Dynasty, had the right to independently deploy troops and horses.

(End of this chapter)