In the snow: I am Huang Maner, bathing with Blue Bird and Sweet Potato at the beginning

Zhao Kai was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, he never thought that this guy would provoke him with this matter.

The set of armor men given to him by his master Han Diaosi was the one who had just used two to attack Huang Man'er, and was tortured so badly.

Han Diaosi also seemed to be a little angry, his sharp eyes glanced at Huang Man'er, and then returned to the expression of the dead fish face.

Zhao Kai had a deep friendship with him, and he couldn't get back the water armor for him, which made him very embarrassed, and he always felt that he had failed Zhao Kai's painstaking efforts.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

Zhao Kai had learned from the past several times, but this time he was surprisingly quiet and didn't take the initiative to provoke Huang Man'er.

But if he doesn't take the initiative to provoke, it doesn't mean that Huang Man'er won't.

"Why? Are you here to participate in the poetry conference?"

Huang Man'er asked.

"Yes." Zhao Kai replied with a prudent word, his current strategy is to minimize the communication with Huang Man'er, so as to avoid unnecessary harm.

"You still smell a little bit."

Huang Man'er was not satisfied with Zhao Kai's reaction, so he made an extra effort to sniff by Zhao Kai's side, and said with a disgusted face.

Damn you, Huang Man'er!Zhao Kai's face hurts, why did he remind him of that incident again!

After being fished out of the latrine, Zhao Kai took a bath for three full hours, and then asked his relationship to find an old Taoist priest to perform a method for him to get rid of the dust.

But even so, there was still a shadow in his heart, so that he was ashamed to face the other people in Shangyin Academy, and finally had no choice but to leave Shangyin Academy.

"Please, can you get out!"

Zhao Kai couldn't be provoked or beaten, so he could only whisper to Huang Man'er:

"If you and I don't cross the river this time, it's as if we don't know each other, isn't it good?"

Huang Man'er felt a little wronged:

"If that's the case, it's meaningless!"

94, Pei Qiu's provocation, Huang Man'er was directly angry!

The veins on Zhao Kai's head popped up, he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart:

"You and I will leave here, and we will see Zhenzhang in the game!"

After Zhao Kai heard that Huang Man'er would also participate in this poetry conference, he insisted on studying various poems and books all night long, wanting to avenge the previous humiliation.

He still believes that Huang Man'er is just relying on that Bai Yan'er's poems to gain fame and reputation, and has no real talents at all.

And Bai Yan'er also had to participate in this poetry competition, so how could she help him write enough poems to crush him?

I'm afraid Wenquxing doesn't have this ability either?

Zhao Kai calmly analyzed the current situation, and felt that Huang Man'er agreed to the bet, but he was just asking for humiliation.

If this kid couldn't hold back a line of poetry at the beginning of the competition, it would not only be a disgrace to himself, but a disgrace to the entire Beiliang.

Huang Man'er smiled, and watched Zhao Kai walk away with an angry face.

This guy is too narrow-minded, didn't I just humiliate him a few times!

But with this guy's pissing nature, he will definitely provoke him in the next game, and then he will perform the trick of pretending to be b and slapping his face again.

"Brother Huang Man'er, you gave me all the poems, so what should you do?"

Bai Yan'er, who had witnessed everything, asked melancholy.

Huang Maner pointed to his nose with a smile, and said confidently:

"My lord, I am the banished immortal from that day! Isn't it easy to pick up poems or something? So you just need to do your own thing well, don't worry about me too much."

"En!" Bai Yan'er looked at Huang Man'er adoringly, and clenched her small fists: "I will definitely not disappoint your expectations!"

The place where the poetry competition was held was the Hall of Preserving Harmony. Before Huang Man'er and the two of them arrived, contestants from all over the world had already gathered here.

These contestants were of different ages, with sixty-year-old men on the top and children like Huang Man'er and Bai Yan'er on the bottom, the range was extremely wide.

The contestants are all talented talents who have been selected through layers of selection from all over the country. They have made great achievements in poetry and poetry, but their strengths are still very different.

The contestants from the south and the east basically have a much higher reputation in the literary world than the contestants from the north and the west. Some contestants from the northwest are even unknown in the literary world, which also reflects the decline of literature and martial arts. Sheng's condition.

As soon as Huang Man'er and Bai Yan'er arrived, they immediately attracted the attention of all the contestants, because among the previous contestants in the poetry competition, there had never been such young contestants!

"Is there no one in Beiliang? You actually sent two children here, are you looking down on us?"

"The barbarians of Beiliang are the barbarians of Beiliang, they only know how to fight and kill all day long!"

The players around started talking about this strange thing, most of them belittled Beiliang. In their hearts, Beiliang was an uncivilized barbarian land.

Huang Man'er was used to this kind of wise speech, and he didn't bother to care about it at this time. These scholars would only use their words to gain advantage, and they knew nothing about governing the country.

But Bai Yaner is different, Beiliang is also her hometown, when she heard these people belittle Beiliang, her cheeks puffed up with anger:

"Why do you say that about our Beiliang!"

"Why?" A young, white-faced scholar asked with a smile, "It's because Xu Manzi is entrenched in Beiliang, causing chaos to the court!"

Huang Man'er narrowed his eyes. He had done some homework before coming, and he was no stranger to the white-faced scholar in front of him.

Pei Qiu, the son of Pei Li, the left servant of the Ministry of Rites, studied Confucianism in the Shangyin Academy since he was a child. The number one talented person in Tai'an, he is in the limelight.

This guy's knowledge does have two brushes, otherwise he would not have been praised to such a high level by the literary world, but the praises and praises over the years have also made Pei Qiu lose his modesty. Under this situation, he can't see clearly Instead of being himself, he was lost in the good words of others.

Pei Qiu's father, Pei Li, is currently the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites, and he is also a staunch anti-Liang faction.

Some time ago, when Xu Xiao went to Beijing to ask for hereditary replacement, he even bluntly threatened to kill him. If he was given Xu Xiao's hereditary replacement, he would smash his head against the pillar of the hall to death.

Pei Qiu has been influenced by his ears and eyes, and he has lived in Tai'an City, a city with high anti-cool sentiment since he was a child, so it is normal to develop a discrimination against Beiliang.

"What? Don't you prefer to blame others for what your family has done?"

Huang Man'er patted the angry Bai Yan'er on the shoulder, pulled her behind him, and said to Pei Qiu with a sarcastic expression.

"Are you that Xu Longxiang who was born to be a fool?" Pei Qiu laughed loudly, "It seems that there are really no literati in Beiliang, and you actually sent two children over!"

Then Pei Qiu changed the subject, looked at Huang Man'er with great interest, and said:

"A fool is a fool. They speak so vulgarly. I want to hear what my family has done?"

"Then I told you?" Huang Man'er raised his eyebrows, he seemed to be someone who is not afraid of death, this guy is very suitable to ask Zhao Kai for help, and ask each other about a thousand ways to die.

The surrounding contestants formed a circle, preparing to learn the first joke of the poetry competition for the first time later, but these people seemed to have chosen the wrong target.

Pei Qiu smiled and nodded, motioning for Huang Man'er to speak out.

What can this fool know?You don't want to say some weird words, do you?This would be a big joke.

It is true that my father used his power to do some shady and illegal activities, but in this bowl of muddy water, which drop of water can keep it pure?

"Some time ago, the Ministry of Rites was responsible for the diplomatic affairs to Beimang. If I remember correctly, it should be your father who went to Beimang himself as an envoy?"

Huang Man'er chuckled and said slowly.

Pei Qiu still had an elegant and modest smile on his face, but few people knew that there was another Pei Qiu under this layer of skin.

"Of course, this matter is extremely important. My father, as the servant of the left, naturally has to go on a mission in person to express the importance I Liyang attaches to this diplomacy."

"So, the topographical map and the garrison situation of my Beiliang Youzhou were also leaked by your father?"

As if Huang Man'er was talking about an unimportant matter, he said it casually.

"You're talking nonsense!" Pei Qiu suddenly became angry: "What evidence do you have? You are pure slander!"

"Evidence?" Huang Man'er yawned: "I was also present at the battle of Hulukou, and you must have known about it, but what neither you nor Pei Li expected was that Beimang lost."

Pei Qiu no longer had the calm and breezy look before, he snorted coldly:

"If you lose, you lose. Could it be that I am not happy that Li Yang won?"

95. The gathering of heroes, the poetry conference officially begins!

Huang Man'er smiled, and said word by word:

"That's where the problem lies."

"The battle at Hulukou took place on the fifth day after your father returned to Tai'an City. The strange and rapid actions of his actions are unprecedented."

"It stands to reason that Bei Mang hardly had enough time to infiltrate my Bei Liang's intelligence network and obtain the corresponding information, but they did it."

Huang Man'er's eyes gradually became cold:

"The Northern Mang army is fully aware of the timing of changing defenses and the distribution of troops in Hulukou. Apart from being betrayed by a traitor, there is absolutely no other possibility."

Pei Qiu's eyes were erratic, he pretended not to care and laughed loudly:

"As expected of a born fool, even nonsense is so interesting!"

The contestants were fascinated by what they heard, but due to Huang Man'er's status as an idiot, they just listened to these words as stories, and never thought that Pei Li would be a spy.

Huang Man'er shrugged helplessly. The identity of Chi'er is a double-edged sword. Although it's cool to eat tofu to take advantage of it, it becomes very troublesome when faced with this situation.

"By the way, I also found a letter in the camp of the Northern Mang Army, I don't think you would want to see it.

Pei Qiu's pupils shrank sharply, and there was a storm in his heart. His father had already done it safely enough.

Even the few people who knew what had happened were bought off or secretly killed to silence them. How could this fool know about it?

But how could he know so clearly?Even the existence of that letter is known!

No matter what, I must not show a strange expression at this time, and I must let others think that this is just a story imagined by a fool!

Pei Qiu forcibly calmed down his emotions, and then laughed awkwardly:

"Hahahahaha! It's really interesting, you can't tell the story in the hook bar!"

The contestants who ate melons all laughed. If you listen to what Huang Man'er said as a story, it is indeed an interesting story.

Huang Man'er raised his eyebrows, too lazy to explain to Pei Qiu.

This guy still underestimated Beiliang's intelligence system too much. What he thought was seamless, he had already taken off and stood naked in front of Beiliang.

Having said this, Huang Man'er's purpose in speaking out about this matter is to remind Pei Qiu to restrain himself and stop being so arrogant and domineering. As for whether he will listen or not, it doesn't matter to him.

He also didn't care at all whether the emperor would thoroughly investigate this matter or convict Pei Li. Everything Huang Man'er did was just on his own whim.