system of princes and generals

Chapter 124
Huan Wuping was not worried about whether he would win or not, but was a little confused about Huo Guang's routine. He took Huo Guang's handwriting and discussed it with the teacher in the mission who had studied Han calligraphy. In terms of strength, they are not like the masters of calligraphy. The result of their final discussion is that Huo Guang is indeed at the calligraphy level of just knowing how to write with a pen. He has no deep attainments, but his calligraphy is ugly.

It turned out that Huan Wuping couldn't believe that someone who could create such a good article could write such ugly handwriting, so when he saw Huo Guang's handwriting for the first time, he subconsciously put on the hat of alternative calligraphy. Now he understands that it is not an alternative calligraphy at all. Calligraphy with crooked characters is not calligraphy.So Huan Wuping didn't know Huo Guang even more.

I have never seen a literati with profound knowledge and outstanding literary talent who can't write well. It's like a child's beginner's handwriting. If the poems in the first competition are described as stunning, the four-line poems in the second competition will be amazing.

In the next third game, I don't know what Huo Guang will do.

Huan Wuping felt that Huo Guang was unfathomable, but sometimes he felt that he was not so great. Huan Wuping walked all the way in the entanglements and contradictions. Fujiwara kept talking in his ear all the way, but he didn't hear anything.

I don't know how long they walked, Huan Wuping likes to keep walking when he is thinking about things, Fujiwara followed behind, the two of them walked from dawn to dark, and did not return to the other courtyard until the sun and the moon alternated.

Fujiwara was a little puzzled, the second prince has always been cautious, calm and calm, and he has been following the second prince for so long and has never seen him worry about anything. He just participated in a biwen contest run by a Han, so why is he so worried these days.

He couldn't help asking, "Second Prince, since you participated in this bullshit competition, you have been worried for the past few days, and you have never seen your mood affected by anything. You can laugh off the big things in the past, Your state is a little different this time."

Hearing Fujiwara's words, Huan Wuping suddenly woke up from his thoughts, and slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, "Maybe I'm too tired to show such emotions, thanks to you reminding me."

Huan Wuping also felt strange. In fact, he just thought it was interesting to participate in the competition at first. He happened to meet him on the road and wanted to see how the literati at the foot of the emperor of Han wrote articles. Although he was humble, Huan Wuping had never been convinced in his heart. Who, he is confident that he is no worse than any authentic Han family child in writing and calligraphy.

But now his mentality is really disturbed, and even Huan Wuping himself doesn't know why.

It was just something that Fujiwara was always worried about, because according to the Emperor Han, this competition was for Princess Rong An to recruit a son-in-law, so if he won the competition, he would marry Princess Rong An as his wife.This is not the point, the point is that Princess Rong'an is going to inherit the title, so the second prince is going to marry her at the Marquis of Changming in Beiguan, so he can't go back to Wa Kingdom.

For the past few days, he has been wanting to ask the second prince what he thinks in his heart, but there is no chance, and now is just the right time, so Fujiwara couldn't help but ask.

Fujiwara paused, and continued to ask, "If you win the final competition, do you really want to marry Princess Rong'an?"

Huan Wuping, who was about to walk towards the door, stopped on the spot, turned his head slowly, and the corner of his mouth raised a firm arc, "Of course."

certainly?Nani?
Fujiwara's mind went blank, and he quickly walked up to Huan Wuping, "But you will return to the Japanese country in the future, and you will apply the knowledge you learned in the Han country to the production of the Japanese country, and you may have a chance in the future."

Having said that, Fujiwara quickly stopped talking, suppressed his excited tone slightly, and said in a low voice, "Do you really want to stay in Bei'an for the rest of your life and be a little county horse?"

Huan Wuping smiled slightly, "Fujiwara, you think too much, no matter whether I come to stay in Wa Kingdom or not, I will not compete with elder brother for the reserve position, and I may not win Huo Guang, even if I win, according to Emperor Wu With my character and previous thoughts, he will have a thousand reasons not to let me be his county horse."

Fujiwara was also worried that the second prince really moved his mind to stay in the big man. It turned out that he was worrying too much, so that's good, his mind was relieved, but Huan Wuping's mood was a little bit dignified.

Huan Wuping stood at the door, looking up at the waning moon covered with a layer of mist, and slowly said, "But I want to win."

The third match was in the imperial palace. There were fewer ordinary people who ate melons, but a group of Japanese missions who did not eat melons.

It was the first time that Huo Guang was not the last one in this competition because he was pulled up by Huo Qubing early in the morning, and the final competition was a palace test, so they had to enter the palace together.

So much so that Huo Guang was going to roll on the bed again, but his wish to return to sleep was for naught, and his whole body was not well.

Huo Guang followed Huo Qubing into the main hall. He really wanted to maintain a handsome and handsome image in front of Emperor Wu, but God must not allow you to do so.

The moment he stepped into the hall, he didn't know if it was because the light had dimmed and he was sleepy, so he really wanted to take a breath, but he endured it, the emperor was still present, how could he take a breath.

So he held back perfectly.

It's just that people are not as good as God.

When he walked in front of Emperor Wu and was about to kneel and worship, he let out a big breath, which he had endured all the way, a breath that shook the world and wept ghosts and gods, and he couldn't help but burst out.

This may be the first time someone dared to breathe in front of Emperor Wu, and it was when he bowed down.

The civil and military ministers standing on both sides were stunned. After a moment of stunned, they quickly lowered their heads, and then secretly observed Emperor Wu's reaction from the corner of their eyes.

The huge hall was quiet, and the atmosphere seemed a bit solemn. Huo Guang was also helpless. He really couldn't hold it back, so he took a breath.

Standing beside Emperor Wu, Liu Sheng sweated silently for Huo Guang, thinking about how he should smooth things over and get over this matter if Emperor Wu became angry for a while.

But no one thought of it.
Emperor Wu laughed twice, and his sonorous voice wafted over the hall, "Captain Huo didn't sleep well last night? Could it be that he was nervous about today's game?"

The words of Circus had come to his lips, and Liu Shengyou swallowed them down. It seemed that Emperor Wu was not angry, not only he was not angry, but he also wanted to tease Huo Guang, which showed that Emperor Wu loved Huo Guang.

Not only did the big leader not change his face, but he also took the initiative to solve Huo Guang's embarrassment. Huo Guang was grateful, and quickly continued, "Return to Your Majesty, I can't sleep at night because of today's game, and the Japanese envoy is very talented. Although Huo Guang is confident, But dare not underestimate the enemy."

As soon as the words fell, the little eunuch guarding outside the hall hurried into the store to report, "His Majesty, the Japanese embassy is waiting outside the hall, asking for an audience."

(End of this chapter)