The Young Master Is Fierce Chapter 283: gloating

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Wu Ling'er finally spoke, at the moment when Su Jue caught Fu Xiaoguan for the 1,800th time.

"Sir, wait a moment!"

Fu Xiaoguan was about to fly again when he stopped.

"The little girl Wu Zhao, whose courtesy name is Ling'er, once wanted to meet the young master in the Qishan Corridor, but he refused. The young woman took the documents from her father and came back to ask the young master to read them."

Fu Xiaoguan looked at Wu Ling'er, took the document she handed over, and confirmed that the woman in front of him was Princess Taiping.

He did not salute, but asked: "I wonder why Your Highness is here?"

"Sir, it's getting late. The little girl is wondering if it would be better to go to Fanning City first so that everyone can settle down first?"

Fu Xiaoguan then noticed that half a day had passed. He looked at Guan Tong and asked: "That man... stood stupidly in the rain, looking like a drowned rat. Who is he?" ”

When Guan Tong heard this, he was furious. In addition, his whole body was already shivering with cold. His throat felt sweet, his eyes darkened, and he fell to the ground with a pop.

"Ah, I just asked him, but I didn't touch him at all. If he has any shortcomings, it has nothing to do with us. Your Highness is here, and if he gets into a lawsuit, Your Highness will make the decision for us!"

Officials from the Guanli Hall hurriedly ran over and carried Guan Tong to the carriage.

Fu Xiaoguan raised his brows slightly and said to Wu Ling'er: "Since His Highness is here in person, I will forget about what happened last night, but there is one thing I hope Your Highness will understand and even tell His Majesty Emperor Wen. I will wait thousands of miles. I came here because of the invitation from Emperor Wen. This is a major event in the literary world. I hope it will be simple and not involve other colors, otherwise... this article will change its flavor."

Wu Ling'er's eyes flashed, and he bowed again, "The young lady agrees very much with what the young master said. Please rest assured, young master, it would be great to follow the young lady's team to Fancheng!"

"Okay!"

So Wu Linger left happily.

The convoy also turned around and followed behind a thousand Red Detachment of Women troops.

The spring rain is falling thickly, and the lanterns in Fanning City have already lit up.

The Yingbin Building of the Guanli Hall in Fanning City is also brightly lit.

The student envoys from Fan State, Yi State and Huang State all live here. They arrived two days earlier than Fu Xiaoguan and his party. They had several exchanges and got to know each other a lot.

In addition, they mutually agreed that the biggest enemy in this literary meeting was Fu Xiaoguan, so they seemed to be much closer.

Now the representatives among them gathered together and were talking about an issue - Princess Taiping had been out of the city for half a day, and Fu Xiaoguan had not arrived yet, so it was Princess Taiping who beheaded Fu Xiaoguan? Or did Fu Xiaoguan really run away?

The student representative of the Fan Kingdom is the Thirteenth Prince Fan Tianning, who is sixteen years old, handsome in appearance and quiet in temperament. Although he is sitting at the table, he just drinks tea quietly with a smile and does not participate in the debate.

The representative of the students of the Yi Kingdom is the Sixth Prince Yan Hanyu, who is eighteen years old. He is tall and tall, with a height of seven feet and a nine-ring gold-swallowing sword hanging on his waist. At this moment, he is proclaiming: "In my opinion, Princess Taiping will not be able to behead." If you kill Fu Xiaoguan, you will probably be imprisoned. That guy doesn't know what's good and what's good. He thinks that he can do whatever he wants with his shallow talent, but he doesn't know that this is the Wu Dynasty, not the Yu Dynasty, and this is not the place for him to act wildly!"

Huangguo Tuoba Yuan laughed and made up his mind: "I heard that the Yi Kingdom has invaded the Yu Dynasty for three hundred miles. I wonder what Fu Xiaoguan feels as a Yu people?"

As soon as Tuoba Yuan said these words, the students here suddenly became excited.

But instead of complaining about Fu Xiaoguan, there were voices of gloating about his misfortune.

"The eastern frontier army of the Yu Dynasty was vulnerable. I heard that during the first battle, the Yi army crossed Ximayuan and directly crossed the Xima River and advanced to the Sangyu line."

"I heard that in the Battle of Ximahe, the Yi Kingdom lost more than a thousand people and injured three thousand, but the Yu Dynasty lost five thousand people and even tens of thousands of people were injured... You said that the Yu Dynasty was still defensive. What kind of defense was this? Son?"

"I'm afraid you don't know that since Emperor Xuan ascended the throne, the national power of the Yu Dynasty has been declining day by day. Civil servants love wealth and military generals cherish their lives. There is no trace of the peace and prosperity of the past! Today's Yu Dynasty has long been hollowed out by the six powerful families in Beijing. I heard that The emperor's decrees could not leave the Chengtian Hall, and Yan Beixi's treacherous prime minister controlled the government. The general of the eastern frontier army was Yan Beixi's son Yan Haochu. He was a scholar who could hold a pen and hold a sword... only a sword. I'll cut off my own feet!"

"Hahahaha..."

The hall suddenly burst into cheers, and someone said: "So what if Fu Xiaoguan really has that kind of literary talent? He can write good articles, but he has no ability to save the world. He can hold a pen, but he can't hold a sword either! So what if Fu Xiaoguan really has that talent? Jun, this guy can't afford to make any trouble. I think he came to Wu Dynasty for something. Even if Princess Taiping cripples him, Emperor Xuan will not complain at all."

When everyone thought about it, it was indeed true. This was also the understanding of Guan Tong, the left minister of the Guanli Hall of the Wu Dynasty last night, so Guan Tong hosted a banquet for them, but left the famous Fu Xiaoguan outside the city.

So in this literary meeting, if Wen can't beat Fu Xiaoguan, what about Wu?

It should be okay to give him a good beating!

As long as he is not beaten to death, Emperor Wen will turn a blind eye even if he thinks about it.

This matter has to be done before the literary meeting begins. Fu Xiaoguan was paralyzed on the bed, so he had no chance to participate in the literary meeting. So whoever wins the final prize will depend on his own ability.

This was the thought of many young people, but Fan Tianning was the only one who still sat alone, still watching with a smile, but without making any sound, so quiet that the others forgot about him.

Yan Hanyu spoke again. He slapped the nine-ringed gold-swallowing sword on his waist on the table, and said with high spirits, "You don't know the latest military information. Under the leadership of General Boyixian, our army has been It has been more than ten days since we broke through the Sangyu and Guanshan defensive lines. I think we have already reached Lanling, the important town in the east. If Lanling is broken... there will be no natural danger in the east of the Yu Dynasty, and we, the Yi, will be able to herd horses in Lanling. ! ”

"Lanling is originally a good place. If we stick to Lanling and defend it, we can reorganize our army and march westward. There will be no strong army to stop us... Is it possible that your Yi country wants to swallow up the Yu Dynasty?"

Yan Hanyu laughed and had no comment on this question.

At this moment, the sound of horse hooves was heard outside. Everyone looked out and saw a huge group of carriages and horses occupying the huge square.

Wu Ling'er took the lead and was extremely heroic.

She jumped off the horse and walked back, and a group of students came out. Reflecting the lights in the square, they saw Wu Ling'er arriving in front of a carriage.

A person got out of the carriage. Although the light was bright, the drizzle was too dense and the person's face could not be seen clearly, but Wu Linger's respect for the person could be seen.

Wu Ling'er saluted, but the man did not return the gift. He must have a rather noble status.

Wu Ling'er said a few words to the man, and then the man waved his hand, and then he saw the accompanying cavalry turning their horses and following the Detachment of Women out of the square.