i really have no talent

Chapter 22 Great Zhou Wuyi
Happy days are always short. In this valley, Ye Wushuang, his grandfather and his grandson stayed with a few others for seven days.

Getting along day and night for seven days made everyone feel a lot more relaxed.

At the same time, between Ye Wushuang and Wu Yi, under the continuous matchmaking of the three old men, it seems that there is really a little, inexplicable emotional bond between the two of them.

Although the two of them are still mainly discussing each other, but every time they fight, the three old men will definitely move the small bamboo stools and sit aside to watch, and the three old men who are left on the sidelines are also happy to do so.

However, as descendants of hundreds of families from the four countries continued to pour into the Great Xia Imperial Capital, this happy life was coming to an end.

Not only that, but with the approach of the Four Kingdoms Cultural Association, the actions of the three barbarians have also become more frequent, the army has been mobilized normally, and the scale of tribe migration has become much larger than in previous years. Even their king's account is slowly moving towards the border of Daxia. Advance the distance of a hundred miles.

Naturally, these changes cannot be concealed from the Daxia sergeants guarding the northern border.

Therefore, news from the northern border continued to spread towards Daxia and the rest of the Three Kingdoms.

Anyone who can clearly see the situation at this moment knows that Sanman is not serious this time, but no one can say for sure.In case the Great Xia army is not prepared for defense, the Sanman army will never let it go, but will seize this god-sent opportunity and deal a severe blow to Great Xia.

Although immersed in the pain of bereavement, Jin Wang Zhu Jianying, at any rate, has been in charge of the northern border for many years. The line is not only long, but also very strong, not to mention that it is winter, and the ice and snow will freeze the exterior of the city wall as hard as iron and at the same time it is very smooth.

If the Sanman army wanted to attack Yezhou City when the Daxia sergeant was on guard, it would be wishful thinking.

So soon, the worries in Yezhou City dissipated. The soldiers and civilians in the city just mentioned it casually, and then went on to equip the supplies for the winter. At the same time, they stepped up their drills to prepare for the spring of the coming year.

Among the capitals of Daxia, Da Zhou’s party who participated in the cultural meeting this time also arrived, Da Qi also arrived on the same day, and Dayan, the farthest place, is only two hundred miles away from Yingtian Mansion. It is no problem to reach Daxia Kyoto.

As a result, there were more literati in Yingtian Mansion, and there were many other literati in Daxia and even Dazhou who came to witness the literary meeting.

Although it is impossible to participate in the literary fair in person, it is a rare opportunity in ten years to come to see the demeanor of the outstanding literati of the young generation of the four countries.

In the same way, people of all kinds in Yingtian Mansion also became more mixed, and even the Jinwu Guard in Xuncheng sent extra manpower, three shifts a day, to ensure the order in Kyoto.

Ye Sucheng also received many invitations from other people, and the status of those who visited later became more valuable.

In the end, when Ji Yifeng, the previous dean of the Academy of Arts in Dazhou, sent petition stickers, Ye Sucheng also had to bid farewell.

As the next generation heir of the Ye family, Ye Wushuang needless to say, Ye Sucheng will definitely bring him along to meet the respected and respected figures of the older generation of the Four Kingdoms.

Reluctantly, Wu Yi and Ye Wushuang had one last duel, but it ended with Ye Wushuang losing half a move.

"Will you remember me? Dazhou Wuyi!"

The young girl Wu Yi put away the halberd and stood in front of Ye Wushuang, looking at this handsome man in front of her, a young man with extraordinary temperament and extraordinary talent, her heart was really shaken.

Maybe it's not just the use of wooing, but something else.

"Will do."

As Ye Wushuang said, he also rolled up the long sword in his hand, and put it into the scabbard.

"In the worst case, I'll just put him in the harem in the future."

Seeing Ye Wushuang who answered seriously and seriously, Wu Yi gritted his teeth, and then thought to himself.

"you can go now."

For some reason, upon hearing these two words, Wu Yi felt a little restless, and suddenly fell down, even a blush appeared on both cheeks.

"Wait for me to find you."

Ye Wushuang whispered something in Wu Yi's ear, and then walked towards the long-awaited carriage with his sword in hand.

Wu Yi held the purple-black halberd in his hand, watching the background of Ye Wushuang's departure, chic and straight.

Perhaps only such a man has the possibility to be worthy of her status.

There was a trace of reluctance in Wu Yi's eyes, as well as a trace of confusion. She didn't know whether it was right for her to do so, but as long as she could recruit a talent like Ye Wushuang under her command, it didn't seem impossible to suffer a small loss.

"Yi'er, are you reluctant?"

"Grandpa Nong, how can Yi'er..."

"Hehe, you young people today can't understand it, and it's getting harder and harder to understand it."

Luo Li said, joking, while looking at the horse carriage going away.

Maybe when we go and see each other again, things have changed.

Lunar sighed, thinking deeply in his mind.

In the carriage, Ye Sucheng was also staring at his house. He clearly saw the parting scene just now, but at this moment, there was no trace of reluctance on Ye Wushuang.

"Wushuang, but do you feel reluctant?"

"Grandpa, I believe, we will meet again."

"Okay, although this little girl is the daughter of the Prince of Wuling and the princess of the Great Zhou Dynasty, my Ye family is not much different, so I can still be regarded as the right family. As long as you think about it, grandpa will propose marriage for you tomorrow!"

"Grandpa, this...is it too early?"

"You're already sixteen, it's still early!"

"Er...⊙⊙!"

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In Yingtian Mansion, within the residence of the branch of the Great Zhou Academy of Literature, two people, one dressed in black and one in white, were playing chess.

The man in black held the black chess piece and made a move. The man in white on the opposite side frowned and thought about it.

Putting down the chess piece in his hand, the white-clothed man sighed: "Brother Jingming's chess skills are getting more and more exquisite, I admire it."

"Hehe, Brother Xiaowen praised you."

"I'm just telling the truth, why should Jingming be modest."

"Don't mention this matter, brother Jingming, what is your opinion on this matter of the hundred schools? You and I are Confucian scholars, let's talk about it."

"Brother Xiaowen, Confucianism in the Four Kingdoms has always been headed by Daxia. Among the hundred schools this time, Taoism, Mohism, Strategists, Soldiers, Yin-Yang, and Farmers will be the enemy. The rest of the schools are not to be feared." .”

"Brother Jingming is right, but I don't know what opinions Senior Ji and Senior Fuyang have?"

"Master and uncle both live in seclusion in the mountains and pursue the way of saints. They don't have much interest in these."

"That's good……"

After hearing this, Long Xiaowen thought for a moment and relaxed a little. Then he took back the chess pieces in his hands, and the two started again.

(End of this chapter)