Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

Jun Jing looked at the words on the cloak in front of him, and his heart stopped. He even thought seriously about what words made the bully kneel down and beg for mercy.

Everyone in the audience was quietly waiting for the final result.

Although ten monks came to Gulin Temple this time, the final decision was made by Master Dushi.

He raised one hand in front of his chest and said softly: "Amitabha."

Then, he took out a sign with the word "Feng Yi" written on it from the exquisite silver box on the side and hung it on a shining golden tree behind.

A golden tree that is half as tall as a human being. Everything from the trunk to the leaves is made of gold. The golden leaves are extremely lifelike and so dense that you can hear the sound of metal colliding with each other if you shake the trunk lightly.

This is the bonus provided by Feng Yi as the host.

Whichever country wins the final victory at the Weiqiao meeting will belong to that country.

Such a golden tree, even for Feng Yi, who is rich in gold and silver mines, has spent a lot of money and can buy at least ten cities.

And the country that gets No. 1 in each game can hang its own country's nameplate on it.

Yue Fuling turned back faintly, "Your Majesty, I don't even know how cheerful your personal eunuch would be if she got this tree."

The corner of Jun Jing's mouth rose unconsciously, "First, Feng Yi must win, and then among all those who participate in the competition, one person will be selected to win this honor."

Seeing that this man was desperately trying to win, he temporarily changed the lottery and made this tree.

If not for time, this tree would have been taller, just like the trees planted on both sides of the palace road.

Yue Fuling narrowed her eyes and glared at Qi Yesi, "It's mine! Whoever robs me will die!"

Qi Yesi said angrily: "This prince is not short of this little gold."

Yue Fuling: "That's right. After all, you are already half buried in the ground."

Qi Yeci: "..."

Because Feng Yi was number one and there were constant discussions around him, it was not out of the ordinary for Yue Fuling and Qi Yesi to talk in low voices.

Luo Wenshi was very dissatisfied, "Why did you win?"

Qi Ye said: "Soon, the three expositions will be handed down. Wouldn't you know after reading them yourself?"

Qi Yesi glanced to the right. Qi Yesin was keenly aware of it and looked at him with undisguised indifference in his eyes.

He then looked at the person sitting behind Qi Yejin. The person was looking straight ahead, not even looking at him.

Yue Fuling followed Qi Yesi's gaze and asked, "Who is that? It looks a bit like you."

"My imperial brother, the eldest prince Yuan Chen, Qi Yebai."

"Strange, he is the eldest prince, why are you the prince?"

A bitter smile appeared on Qi Yesi's lips, "He will be soon."

Yue Fuling rubbed her head, "No, I just finished writing the article, and the culture is about to overflow."

Qi Yeci: "Speak in human language."

Yue Fuling: "Your names seem to be taken from the same poem: Chaoci Baidi among the colorful clouds."

By chance, the article written by Yue Fuling was passed to Luo Wenshi. He quickly read the entire article. When he heard this poem, he looked up at Yue Fuling with complicated eyes, "Being a eunuch in Feng Yi is so demanding. ?"

Yue Fuling raised her chin, "Of course! You think you can become a eunuch if you want to! There are still a hundred eunuchs like me in Feng Yi!"

It's just that he hasn't been castrated yet.

Luo Wenshi hesitated and asked: "You are eunuchs in Fengyi Palace, who teaches you to read and write?"

Yue Fuling: "Your Majesty! Teach me personally, hand in hand."

Luo Wenshi's eyes suddenly lit up, "I wonder if I can become a eunuch in the palace?"

Qi Yesi slowly turned his head and looked to the left, "Can you believe whatever he says?"

Luo Wenshi was the first to be sent out by Jin Yan, so he was naturally a leader among scholars and was very famous in Jin Yan.

Although Yue Fuling had never heard of this person, Qi Yesi had heard of his name, so he interrupted again and again.

As we all know, Luo Wenshi is extremely proud and has always been known as the second best scholar.

First, there is only one person in his heart, and no one else is allowed to occupy it.

But he is really talented in literature. Whether it is the choice of words or sentences or the political situation of the government, he can hit the nail on the head. There is really no one who can compare with him.

Luo Wenshi passed Yue Fuling's discussion to the next person, and held his hands in front of Qi Yesi, his voice trembling with excitement, "Did you just hear that, Your Highness? As long as you enter the Fengyi Palace, you can get personal teachings from Emperor Fengyi." , the hand-holding kind!"

Yue Fuling said harshly to him, "What do you want to do! Our emperor has three thousand beauties in his harem, all of them as beautiful as flowers. He will not be interested in eunuchs!"

After reading Yue Fuling's exposition, Luo Wenshi became more awed by her attitude and said, "You misunderstood. I just want to learn from Emperor Feng Yi. It would be great if I could get a few words of advice."

Luo Wenshi was so excited that he burst into tears, "Ten years ago, Feng Yi's Ninth Prince shocked the world with his article. It has ten thousand words in it, every word is exquisite, and every sentence is heartfelt. The whole article is flowing and flowing, unique and witty. It is amazing. It is still the best among us. A must-read classic for scholars every year. Poetry Biography: Unparalleled genius, searching for words that are like emotions. It is the best in the world! No one can match it yet! Unfortunately, I was only fifteen at that time, with little talent and little knowledge. It took a few years to understand its subtlety... "

Yue Fuling showed a speechless expression, another idiot fan?

No matter how hard she was to meet him, she was about to form a fan support group for Jun Jing.

Luo Wenshi recited poems for a long time, all of them praising Jun Jing, and finally said in a low voice: "It's a pity that Emperor Feng Yi's pen and ink have not flowed out in just one year. It is a great regret in my life."

If it were someone else, he could still give advice, but that was the king of a country.

Even though the person he admired most was behind him at this moment, he didn't dare to look back.

Yue Fuling had looked back at Jun Jing several times and almost stretched her neck.

Jun Jing could spot her accurately every time and raised his eyes to look at her lightly.

She crossed Qi Yeci and approached Luo Wenshi, "Do you want our emperor's calligraphy treasure?"

Luo Wenshi immediately took off the jade from his waist and said, "As long as you bid, I will buy it no matter how much it costs!"

Yue Fuling took a deep breath and was about to take the jade pendant when a familiar cough suddenly came from behind her.

Yue Fuling said to Luo Wenshi: "Wait a minute."

She ran back to Jun Jing and said, "Your Majesty, you don't need to write it. I stole two of your articles before to lay the foundation for my small house in the Supervisory Academy. I took them out and sold them to him."

Jun Jing looked at her coolly, "He is from the Jinyan country. Do you know what the crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country is according to the law?"

Yue Fuling pondered, "Can it be changed?"

Jun Jing: "What do you think?"

Yue Fuling shrank her neck, "Probably not."

At this time, there was a strange sound coming from the abdomen.

"I wonder why this style of writing looks familiar the more I read it. You personally taught me how to write." Yan Zhuo glanced behind him, "Okay, what's there to argue about? People who are taught by Jun Jing must not be number one." Weird thing."

Luo Wenshi nodded solemnly, "Indeed, I am willing to accept the defeat."

Qi Yesi: "Would you like to buy my prince's calligraphy?"

Luo Wenshi handed him over and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me. You and I belong to different camps after all. Such behavior can easily be misunderstood as forming a clique for personal gain."

Qi Yeci: "..."

He walked towards Yuan Chen's position like a zombie, passing by You Huaize and Jing Zhan.

You Huaize mouthed to him: "Don't cry, daddy loves you!"

Qi Yesi's nose felt sore, and he quickly looked away, returning to sit behind Qi Yesin to his left.

Yue Fuling suddenly remembered something and quietly moved to Jun Li's side, "Princess, how old was the emperor ten years ago?"

"Twelve, oh no, thirteen, it was my birthday before." Jun Li handed Jun Yu Xing to Yue Fuling and said excitedly: "Xiao Yuezi, you are so awesome! That Luo Wenshi is the trump card of Jin Yan Kingdom! He won the first prize, I’ve heard of him in the fiefdom!”

Jun Yuxing also kept jumping in her arms, her limbs dancing wildly, and Yue Fuling almost couldn't hold her.

Yue Fuling: "He's mentally retarded, pink."

In front, the three monarchs were talking about something, as if they were preparing the topics for the second day. The topics of the three must be approved by the other two monarchs.

The first day has different questions, the second day has the same questions, and the third day has self-made questions, which can be regarded as a diverse assessment.

Yue Fuling looked at Jun Jing's back, wearing a black dragon and python robe, which was half a head taller than the other two monarchs.The head is tilted sometimes, the profile is perfect, the mouth opens and closes, and the jawline is very good.Further down, the shoulders are wide, the legs are long, and the waist is quite thin when viewed from behind...

"Xiaoyuezi, why do you have a nosebleed?"

Yue Fuling: "...overusing your brain!"