God-level Great Hunjun System

Anyway, with Jianshuang, an expert at the same level as Kuijiang, by his side, he was considered an extra bodyguard.And although Jianshuang is a bit colder, her figure is really attractive, but I don't know how her figure is?

"Miss Jianshuang, I have a request, can you take off the veil for me to see?"

After hearing this, Jian Shuang quickly took off the veil.Yan Hao guessed right, Jianshuang was indeed a beauty, and she was a disaster: cloudy hair, misty temples, water-cut autumn eyes, skin like snow, and beautiful flowers.With such a beautiful woman by his side, how could Yan Hao refuse?

After Jianshuang's incident, Yan Hao also knew that it was an extraordinary period, and safety issues could not be ignored, and it was better to return to the dragon boat as soon as possible to join the main force.So he decided to leave the Yuxiang Gang tomorrow.

That night, he revealed his true identity to Wu Yarou's mother and daughter.

"What, brother Yan Hao, don't be joking, I want to believe whoever you say you are, but don't say you are the emperor!" Lin Donghui sneered, and decided that Yan Hao was lying to her.

Even Wu Yarou had an unbelievable expression on her face. Although she had seen Yan Hao's status from the clues, it was a bit ridiculous to say that he was the emperor.

"I said, do you believe me or not!" Yan Hao said "viciously", he never thought that one day he would have to prove his identity to his wife.

"Believe it or not, I don't believe it!" Lin Donghui said with wide eyes.

Seeing Yan Hao's persistent attitude at this time, Wu Yarou was already a little shaken in her heart, after all, Yan Hao would not joke about such things.But on the surface, she still has an attitude of disbelief.

"Okay, you don't even believe that you are a husband, you think the wrong way!" Yan Hao suddenly hugged Wu Yarou, and took off her skirt, revealing her plump butt with white teeth.

"Ya Rou, you don't believe in your husband, and your husband is going to punish you now, will you accept it?" Yan Hao said threateningly with a slap in the face.

"Mother, don't listen to brother Yan Hao, she just wants to scare you!" Lin Donghui said gloatingly from the side.

Wu Yarou felt shy instinctively, but she still listened to her daughter, and said without giving in at all: "My husband lied to me, and my concubine is not convinced!"

"Okay, I can't cure you as a husband!" Yan Hao noticed that Wu Yarou had become excited at this time, and even Lin Donghui beside him was slightly dazzled. Mei's body was pressed against the wall, saying it was a punishment, but in fact it was to favor her on the spot.

After the cloud had disappeared and the rain was gone, Wu Ya softly and nakedly fell into Yan Hao's arms, and said weakly, "Husband, now you will believe even if you say that you are a concubine of the Supreme Lord."

Yan Hao smiled, took out a dragon robe from his luggage and put it on, his whole demeanor changed suddenly, he was not angry and prestige.

Wu Yarou and Lin Donghui looked at each other, and now they had no doubts about Yan Hao's identity. After all, besides the real emperor, who else would dare to wear a dragon robe casually? It's really an old birthday star who hanged himself—tired of life no? !

"Brother Yan Hao, don't bring such a thing, you can obviously take out this earlier, but you still want to 'punish' us, you are necrotic!" Lin Donghui said coquettishly.

But Wu Yarou kept her promise. The moment Yan Hao put on the dragon robe, she seemed to feel the direct distance from Yan Hao.

Fortunately, Yan Hao had a delicate mind and noticed the subtle changes in Wu Yarou's emotions. He quickly took off his dragon robe, gently embraced the beautiful woman in his arms again, tapped her nose and said, "What are you thinking, I will never forget you!" It's your husband! It doesn't matter whether I am the emperor or a pawn of the Yuxiang Gang."

Wu Yarou nodded and snuggled up to Yan Hao happily.

"Okay, now let me tell you, mother and daughter, about my plan." This matter was Yan Hao's inspiration during the day, but it was interrupted by Jian Shuang's matter, so it was delayed until now.

It turned out that Yan Hao was inspired by the fact that Shudie was sent by him to build Yinglou Fengge across the country, so he wanted to organize a super-large ship gang controlled by the royal family to control the country's inland waterway shipping.After all, the territory of the Great Wei is so vast and the commerce is so developed, the income of Guangguang Water Transport is astronomical.If the royal family can develop this industry into their own private property, then Yan Hao will really become very rich.

After hearing Yan Hao's thoughts, Wu Yarou expressed her agreement.

Yan Hao said again: "In this way, you brothers of the Yuxiang Gang don't have to disband, and you don't even need to change the name of the Yuxiang Gang. It can be directly changed to 'Yuxiang Chamber of Commerce'. It can be said that everyone is happy."

"But my husband, what should I do if I miss you?" Wu Yarou looked at Yan Hao tearfully, and Lin Donghui looked like she was about to cry.

"If you miss me, you can come to the palace to find me at any time!" Yan Hao laughed.

So he immediately ordered Wuya and Lin Donghui to be named Zhaoyi, and Tun allowed them to walk outside the palace, but he also had the privilege of entering the palace to meet the saint at any time.In this way, Wu Yarou can not only devote herself to her beloved water career, but also help Yan Hao, and solve the pain of lovesickness. It can be said that it is an arrangement with the best of all worlds.

Of course, even so, when we parted, Wu Yarou's mother and daughter were still crying so hard that they couldn't make a sound. Yan Hao comforted them for a long time, and promised that once he returned to Beijing, he would immediately invite the two daughters to reunite. Only then nodded with tears in his eyes.

Chapter 446 Geeks

Yan Hao, who had been away from the dragon boat for many days, finally returned to the dragon boat accompanied by Kuijiang Kuihe and Jianshuang.

At this time, there was only one day left before the opening of Lin'an's Poetry Conference. Empress Lin Peiyao sent someone to the Yuxiang Gang to tie the emperor back. Fortunately, Yan Hao finally showed up.All the girls complained and complained, and they still had a lingering obsession with the little other emperor until late at night.

On the second day, the sky was clear and the wind was smooth.

The Qiantang River was already full of large and small ships, and these were talents who came from all over the country to participate in the event.

Those with rich family backgrounds naturally chartered a small boat by themselves, those who were comfortable, and of course those who were shabby. Considering this, the imperial court specially built boats for these talents to use for multi-day stays.

In the morning, the emperor first paid homage to the Ancestral Temple of Lin'an Mansion located on the banks of the Qiantang River, where the Yan family made their fortune.Afterwards, the Lin'an Prefecture organized thousands of people to pay homage to the emperor, and the scene was spectacular, which marked a successful end to Yan Hao's grand tour to the south.

In the afternoon, the poetry conference officially started.

The Poetry Conference adopts an invitation system. Only talents who have already gained a certain reputation in the country can be invited to participate in this event. The method of the competition is very simple. When composing lyrics, the content must match the title given by the emperor.

As for the judging of the final score, a rating system is adopted. The works written by talented scholars will be rated by several literary masters in the Imperial University Hall. Only those who have reached an excellent level can enter the next round of competition.After a few rounds, the winners are determined for the final finals, and at this time, of course, the emperor personally selects the "best talent in the world" in his mind.

At this time, countless suave celebrities gathered on the dragon boat. Since this is an elegant gathering after all, Yan Hao did not make it as serious as the imperial examination, but gave the contestants enough freedom. You can walk around, talk and play freely in the designated area.After all, this thing is not as easy to cheat as the imperial examination. The questions are set on the spot, and the test is all about real skills. It is a mule or a horse that comes out for a walk!

What was Yan Hao's first question?He looked at the waves surging on the vast river, and said casually: "The Qiantang River tide is magnificent, so I will use this 'waves' as the title, all talents, let's show your skills!"

Everyone got the topic and thought in different ways.Some people belong to the group of bitter chanting, frowning tightly, as if encountering some unfortunate event, walking back and forth in great pain; some people belong to the group of resignation, drinking a little wine, admiring the river scenery, and waiting for the inspiration to come; Some people close their eyes and think; some people paint and draw on paper; some people write poems in seven steps on the spot;It has to be said that this event can be described as a large number of talents.

This first round of competition had the most contestants and took the longest time. It was dusk when the talented scholars successively submitted their poems in paper form to the jury, and the jury made their own ratings.

Yan Hao also stood with the famous teachers of the Beijing Normal University and read the works together. Soon, he was very moved by the song "Bu Suanzi".

"The sculls are flat, the green hills are locked on the bank. You return home and I return home, talking about how to live. I will never think about it, you don't think about me. Give your past and my heart to others." [Song Xie straight】

This poem is written with sincerity and emotion, and it is a masterpiece that touches people's hearts. Yan Hao couldn't help asking: "Who is the author of this poem?"

A professor at the Peking University looked at it and said, "Your Majesty, the author of this poem is Yong Yimin."

"Oh, Yong Yimin, that is a famous 'geek' in Jiangnan." Another professor beside him also said.

Yan Hao was puzzled and asked: "A geek? Why do you call this person a geek?"

"Your Majesty, I heard that this person has never shown his real body. He has only submitted his works to a few poems in the south of the Yangtze River, and has become famous since then. It is reasonable for people to want to show themselves when they become famous. This Yong Yimin Don’t you think it’s strange that you’re doing the opposite, and you don’t want to reveal your true body no matter what?”

"That's really weird!" Yan Hao laughed, "Anyway, this piece of "Bu Suanzi" is hand-picked by me as the top of the list in the first round!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Chapter 447

After the first round of competition, the sun had already set and the number of contestants on the dragon boat suddenly decreased a lot. Yan Hao said: "Since it coincides with the setting sun, I decided to title it 'Setting Sun', everyone please!"

The setting sun has been an eternal poetic flavor since ancient times. Talented scholars thought hard about the sky, their thoughts were flying, and they quickly became popular, and one after another works were handed in.

"The creek and mountains are hidden in the setting sun, and the shadows of the towers move the mandarin ducks. There are two or three houses on the other side, and the red apricot flowers come out of the wall. The green willow embankment goes down the road, and goes to the stream in the morning and evening. The third time I see Liu Mianfei, I still haven't returned from my people." [Song Wei Mrs. 】

"This "Bodhisattva Man" is good, it's really good!" Yan Hao applauded and shouted, "But I don't know who is this great talent?"

Several teachers searched for the name, and their faces changed immediately, only to see the three big characters "Yong Yimin" on the paper again.

"This man is amazing!" Yan Hao exclaimed, "This time, I must see the true face of this expert."