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Chapter 247 Poems
The lineup of this marriage recruitment conference is not without luxury.

Murong Fu from North Qiaofeng and South Murong led his family to lead the turmoil against Bao Budong, as well as Wang Yuyan who was attached to him, Duan Yu, a son of the Duan family in Dali, led Zhong Ling and Mu Wanqing, and a retainer, as well as those who had been in the rivers and lakes for a long time. Zhuo Bufan, the famous sword god of Yizihui Jianmen.

Jiumozhi, the Tubo national teacher, brought their prince Zongzan. What is even more unbelievable is that Gao Xing also saw Wang Chongyang, who was dedicated to fighting for the country and fighting against foreign enemies. He was also followed by a young man in black , but Gao Xing could tell at a glance that she was a woman, and her makeup skills were not even half that of Mu Wanqing's.

It is worth mentioning that Wang Yuyan knew that her cousin came to Xixia to run for the son-in-law, so she committed suicide by jumping off a cliff. If it hadn't been for Duan Yu who gave her life to save her, she would have died by now.

But after this incident, Wang Yuyan's view of Duan Yu seems to have changed, and she is no longer as repulsive as before.

After learning about this, Gao Xing also lamented that Duan Yu was really lucky that he survived jumping off the cliff.

But what Gao Xing didn't know was that Duan Yu didn't rely entirely on luck. The inner strength secret book he gave Duan Yu before was exactly the inner strength method he used before that relied on sleeping and breathing.

Even though Duan Yu doesn't like martial arts, he learned it naturally after watching it. Walking is a way to increase his internal energy, and sleeping and breathing can also increase his internal energy. The two top-level internal energy can be combined, and one month can surpass others for three or four years. Faster cultivation speed without any side effects.

It was also because of this that he was able to have decades of internal strength to save Wang Yuyan without harming his own life.

As the maid announced the start of the wedding ceremony, the atmosphere in the crowd changed slightly.

The atmosphere of harmony and chatting before disappeared.

Everyone here may become a competitor, and the previous chat was just to test each other's details.

Under the leadership of the maid, everyone entered the palace.

The place responsible for entertaining everyone was called Qingfeng Pavilion. Hundreds of people came in, but it was not crowded. After everyone was seated, there were still dozens of seats that were not filled.

At this time, the maid who led Gao Xing and the others turned around and left from the door. Another maid from the palace came to the hall at this time, and she gave a salute to everyone, and then said: "Today is Princess Yinchuan of the humble country. On the day of recruiting relatives, it is an honor to have distinguished guests from all over the world come from afar, but the son-in-law recruited by my Xixia Kingdom must be both civil and military, so for the first round of the competition, I invite you to write a poem or a song in the style of each country Fu, your works will be judged by Her Royal Highness personally, if you don’t understand the literary talent, please leave here.”

When the maid's words fell, everyone was in an uproar. Most of them were rough people. Good martial arts didn't mean literary talent. They really didn't know anything about poetry and poetry.

"What if the poems and songs I made are famous in our country, but Her Royal Highness is partial or doesn't know how to appreciate them?"

Suddenly, a bearded man in velvet stood up and asked.

The maid replied: "Please rest assured that Her Royal Highness is knowledgeable and knowledgeable. She is familiar with and proficient in poetry, song, prose and vocal music of various countries. She will never favor anyone or make mistakes in her appreciation."

Afterwards, pens, inks, papers and inkstones were brought to everyone's desks.

Everyone started to write, but some of them didn't even hold the pen in the right posture, and the written words were crooked and could not be read at all. After a few glances, they dropped the pen and paper and left the palace.

Gao Xing randomly copied a poem from the poems he had learned before, and then put down the pen and paper.

Not long after, everyone had already written their poems and songs, and the maids took them in one by one and turned to leave.

While waiting, everyone who knew each other started talking.

Gao Xing didn't care to talk, and simply picked up the melon and fruit snacks beside the desk and ate them.

"Brother Gao doesn't seem to be worried at all?"

Wang Chongyang, who was sitting on Gao Xing's left, asked.

Gao Xing had recognized Wang Chongyang before, so he invited him to sit with him. On Gao Xing's right was Wu Xingyun, who was less than 1.3 meters tall. Duan Yu ran a long way away to sit with Wang Yuyan and the others.

"Where and where, the people present are all heroes, how can I compare with you, so I didn't report any hope in advance, just as a fun."

Gao Xing waved his hand and replied.

Wang Chongyang suddenly realized: "Brother Gao is still free and easy, I admire it."

"Brother Wang is absurd." Gao Xing put down the wine glass in his hand, and asked Wang Chongyang: "But I am very puzzled, why did you come to this wedding ceremony, Brother Wang? Haven't you already entered the Taoist sect?"

Wang Chongyang sighed and explained.

"To be honest, I am not really here to marry the princess of Xixia. I just hope to persuade Xixia to break up the alliance with Jin. The surrounding countries are eyeing our Great Song. Although there are occasional confrontations, there used to be beggars. With the help of others, a balance can also be maintained, and there is no large-scale war.

However, the departure of the leader of Qiao Gang makes it difficult for the Beggar Gang to recruit new ones, and the original disciples of the Beggar Gang have also left, and those small countries are ready to move. In addition, the Song Palace is unwilling to reinforce. General Yue is afraid that the countries will unite. I got another invitation letter, so I came here to see if I could persuade Xixia Kingdom and my Song Dynasty to abandon the past and continue the old friendship. "

Gao Xing was silent when he heard the words. Today's upper class in the Song Dynasty is almost controlled by literati. They really played tricks on the court. Whoever wants to make a move will fall off their black hats, but they are not wrong. The generals should be regarded as enemies that affect their own power, and their ignorance of belittlement planted the root of the decline of the Song Dynasty.

However, even now, they still haven't woken up. Instead, they have intensified their efforts to strictly control the entire Song Dynasty's government, and the generals have no status at all.

It is precisely because of this that even though this is a martial arts world, martial arts practice still cannot become the mainstream.

In the eyes of ordinary people, taking the imperial examination after studying hard in Han Chuang is the only way out.

Martial arts?Not to mention the rareness of martial arts secret books, even if you get them, you won't be able to cultivate anything if you don't have enough food to refine your inner qi.

On the contrary, as long as you have a deep enough understanding of stereotyped essays, it is possible to enter the court and live in prosperity and wealth without worrying about food and clothing.

Comparing the two, the status of the literati is getting higher and higher, while the status of the warrior is getting lower and lower. Even those high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes, the innate masters, once they can get the canonization of the imperial court, they must be overjoyed.

Here, Princess Yinchuan is scanning the poems one by one on the desk. Except for some of the poems that cannot be spelled well, or whose writing style is not smooth, she finally selected only a dozen or so poems.

She nodded and said to the maid, "Just these thirteen people."

The maid promised, picked up the poems and headed towards Qingfeng Pavilion where Gao Xing and others were.

(End of this chapter)