The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Cen Yuan was called, and she turned her head to look into the eyes of Emperor Mingde, smiled slightly, strode into the empty shooting range, and stood shoulder to shoulder with Tang Xinghe.

He was wearing the same Yunqi Academy uniform as Tang Xinghe, standing tall and straight like a pine tree, with extraordinary demeanor.

He is a teacher and a student.

His voice echoed throughout the rifle range, and his words were later recorded in the history of the North Wing.

He took a deep breath and said slowly, "To borrow the words of Mr. Liang, if the youth are wise, the country will be wise; if the youth are wealthy, the country will be wealthy; if the youth are strong, the country will be strong."

At least half of the people in the stands were intellectuals, and they were greatly shocked when they heard this. They looked at each other, as if asking, who is Mr. Liang?

Cen Yuan's deep and passionate voice continued to ring out, "Today's youth, in my opinion, has nothing to do with age. What is youth? Youth should be a kind of quality, courage, fearlessness, and persistence!"

Shi Anxia recalled that in his previous life, the men of Beiyi fought one after another and sacrificed their lives for the country.

What is it based on? Isn't it courage, fearlessness and persistence? In addition, there is also...

She slowly stood up and looked at Cen Yuan from a distance, "Young people are also sincere, passionate, and loyal!"

Her voice was not loud, but her eyes were firm.

The entire shooting range was deafeningly quiet.

Before they knew it, all the candidates in the examination room walked into the venue, regardless of their academy or each other, and stood behind Tang Xinghe and Cen Yuan.

They all looked solemn, even Huo Siwu and Ma Chuyang, who were always fighting, had serious expressions on their faces.

Lu Sangyu, the runner-up in the civil service examination, looked at this touching scene and continued in a loud voice, "Young people are restrained, forbearing, and even more outspoken!"

Huang Xingyue, who was recording the exam situation in the exam room, continued in a clear voice, "Youth is the rising sun, the blazing sun, and the bright moon."

Someone in the stands said, "Youth is like the breeze and the rain, like a sharp edge, like a long sword drawn from its sheath!"

This was a simple drama called "Young Man Speaks" that Cen Yuan had arranged in advance, and originally planned to perform it as an inspiring show at the end of the martial arts examination.

Unexpectedly, this scene happened ahead of time. The time, the place and the people were all right. There couldn't be a better atmosphere than now.

Shi Anxia didn't know what a drama was, but these words were what she wanted to say the most: "If you are lost, I hope you will not forget your original intention; if you are on the wrong path, I hope you will stop at the brink and turn back."

Even though the trap has been set and the net has been stretched to the limit; even though the enemy has been lured into the trap and is to be killed without leaving a single piece of armor; even though everything is under control, casualties are still inevitable.

Shi Anxia still hopes that someone can turn back from their mistakes.

Even if you lay down your butcher knife, you cannot become a Buddha immediately; at least don't take up the knife and point it at your compatriots and your family, and don't dye the land where you were born red with blood.

Cen Yuan looked into the girl's shining eyes, smiled slightly, and looked at her from afar, "I hope you will still be young when you return."

If you find your way back after losing your way, you will still be a young man when you return.

Even though I know these words mean nothing to many unscrupulous people.

But he knew that his little girl was still sincere and had beautiful thoughts in her heart.

The whole audience burst into warm applause, like a baptism of thunder and lightning... We are all teenagers.

The entire shooting range was packed with people, because people outside had no idea what was going on and came over to watch.

Even the Dongyu Guards and the Weihuang Division withdrew their defenses, allowing people to rush into the archery range to watch this sudden and magnificent baptism.

At this time, the venue was already packed with people. The corridors and aisles, extending all the way to the door, were all filled with people.

They looked confused, only knowing that Emperor Mingde was also inside.

"What's going on here? Isn't this a shooting range? Why do I feel like there's a poetry reading going on here?"

"I don't know! When I came here, I heard someone saying something about 'young man'."

Finally someone came to explain, "It seems that the son of the Minister of Revenue shot five arrows at the same time and hit the bull's eye. The emperor asked him if he dared to fight against the other countries, and he said yes."

"Haha, they are really brave. Let's just talk about the barbarians in Wan State. They grew up on horseback and are not civilized yet. But they are very strong. They can lift a cow with one hand. The son of the Minister of Revenue... I guess they are not strong enough to tear apart with one hand."

"According to what you said, there's no need to fight, just surrender directly. Sigh!"

"Let's be realistic. We really can't win. Especially those young masters in the capital, how many of them can fight? They just stretch out their hands for clothes and open their mouths for food. Some of them even need servants to help them take off their pants with clean hands!"

Amidst the discussions among the crowd, Shi Yunqi suddenly strode from the stands towards Cen Yuan, stopped beside him, turned around and raised his hand, and the whole audience fell silent.

He took a deep breath and recited aloud in the unique tone of a scholar, "If the youth are wise, the country will be wise."

He made a gesture, and the whole audience followed suit: "If the youth are wise, the country will be wise."

“If the youth are prosperous, the country will be prosperous.”

“If the youth are prosperous, the country will be prosperous.”

Shi Yunqi and Cen Yuan looked at each other and smiled, "If the youth are strong, the country will be strong!

The whole audience was excited: "If the youth are strong, the country will be strong!"

There was no need for anyone to lead the recitation, and the audience recited it three times in a row. The play ended successfully.

Emperor Mingde was so engrossed in the "Youth Sayings" recited by his subjects that he lost his way home.

It's like warming a pot of wine in the moonlight; the more you drink, the more you get tipsy.

He had never been as confident as he was now, ready to make all the nations come in force and leave in disgrace.

Even when he returned to the palace, Emperor Mingde was still immersed in the sudden excitement and unable to extricate himself.

Huang Xingyue's on-site record was delivered overnight, and Emperor Mingde watched this segment of Tang Xinghe at the shooting range again and again, and couldn't let it go.

He saw himself between the lines, full of vigor and vitality like a young man, "I ask you today, draw the long bow, break the long wind, fight against the nations, do you dare?"

From the smooth and flowing words, we can see the unbridled and bold young man Tang Xinghe, "With a full bow, the wind blowing, wings straight, and arrows on the string, Xinghe is willing to welcome all nations to fight!"

I also saw Cen Yuan!

He was a young man with a broad mind and a long-term vision. A young emperor of Liang State, in the land of Beiyi, completely regarded himself as a citizen of his country.

Emperor Mingde read Cen Yuan's deep love for the land of Beiyi from his eyes and every word.

Emperor Mingde thought of Cen Yuan saying, "I don't love Beiyi, I only love Shi Anxia."

I couldn't help but laugh. This stubborn boy is so unruly!

Just because here, there is his beloved girl and her family. So he is willing to love the North Wing as his own country.

Otherwise, why would he go to such great lengths to protect the mountains, the waters, and the safety of the emperor? Otherwise, why would he start by igniting the fighting spirit of the Northern Wing with "Youth Talk"?

Although some people are still criticizing Beiyi, boosting others' ambitions and destroying their own prestige, the discussion about "youth" has fermented in the literary circle.

Many people are asking who Mr. Liang is?

Mr. Liang is just a legend, but his "Young Man's Sayings" inspired writers to write quickly.

Emperor Mingde had a premonition that the true heyday of the Northern Wing was about to come. Civil and military talents would flourish, the people would live and work in peace and contentment, and those treacherous villains who attempted to drag the Northern Wing into the mud would eventually perish.

He summoned the Minister of Rites to the court that night and asked, "Have you seen the record of today's shooting range?"