"Despicable thief? Wang Haoran, it's okay for some ignorant people to think this way, but as a member of the Wang family, you shouldn't know the truth about this matter, right?"
Feng Chime looked at Wang Haoran playfully again,
Everyone in the entire Daqian hierarchy knew that Empress Feng Si sacrificed Chen Shiyi in exchange for the compromise of the family members, allowing Feng Si to firmly secure the throne.
Since it was Empress Feng Si who sacrificed Chen Shiyi, it is even more impossible for Chen Shiyi to cheat, and Wang Haoran is just a lucky man.
He stole Chen Shiyi's things, but in turn slandered Chen Shiyi for killing the thief.
"Shut up! I don't know anything. I only know that Chen Shiyi should have died in Daqing, so that he would not keep popping up to disgust me and His Majesty the Empress."
Hearing Feng Chime's words, Wang Haoran scolded Feng Chime out of control, his eyes full of scarlet and madness.
Feng Chime was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "What's the use of yelling at me? Is it possible that you can change everything by yelling at me? I don't mention this to stimulate, I just want to tell you, Qian Don't underestimate Chen Shiyi, otherwise you will suffer a big loss."
"Suffering a big loss? How can I suffer a big loss? Just because Chen Shiyi used conspiracy and tricks to cause the bell of literature to ring eight times, and then took out a "Three Character Classic" and claimed that it was his own creation?
Just because he pretended that he had been promoted to bachelor, and then killed Xiantian at the bachelor level? "
Wang Haoran's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Don't worry, Your Highness Sixth, in this Five Kingdoms Cultural Destiny Competition, I will personally reveal the true face of this despicable thief, and I will let everyone know that His Majesty was right in appointing me as the number one scholar. "
"I will let everyone know that Chen Shiyi and I are like a giant dragon in the sky and ants on the ground,"
Wang Haoran's eyes were intense. When he revealed Chen Shiyi's true face, he wanted to see the reaction of those foolish people.
Three days later.
Saint's Market is a city located at the only junction of the five countries. It is usually jointly managed by the five countries. It is also the place where the five countries hold their cultural struggle. The proud talents of the five countries' culture will all gather here.
Since this period has come to the time of the Five Kingdoms Cultural Destiny Competition, the flow of people in the entire Sage Market has suddenly increased a lot and it has become extremely lively.
The main entrance of Sage Market reaches the main street of the City Lord's Mansion. The shops on both sides are all full, and the second floors of the shops are all full of people.
At this moment, the sound of horse hooves and the scraping of armor could be heard on the main road as far as the eye could see.
"coming!"
Someone shouted, and the entire main road immediately began to boil, with countless pairs of eyes looking into the distance.
I saw a cavalry covered in black slowly entering the Saint Ruins. Each of these cavalry was extremely tall, and their exposed skin was covered with all kinds of strange totems.
Their faces were all wearing uniform black metal masks, and an evil aura filled the air.
"It's the Jiuli Army of Dali Kingdom." Someone whispered.
"I heard that the Jiuli Army of the Dali Kingdom possesses ancient secrets. Writers can carve mysterious totems for warriors. After these totems are activated, the combat effectiveness of the Jiuli Army can instantly increase by 30%."
"As expected of the Jiuli Army, all the soldiers are actually above the Houtian realm, and the leader of the Jiuli Army, Chi Lin, is a strong man who is half a step above the peak of a Grand Master."
"..." Everyone was talking about it, and the Jiuli Army slowly approached. Behind the Jiuli Army were carriages.
In the leading carriage, a woman wearing a blue skirt looked out through the curtain of the carriage. Her charming face was full of curiosity, and her blue eyes were in sharp contrast with her appearance, just like snow lotus flowers in the Tianshan Mountains. Generally pure.
Her face is painted with complex and symmetrical totems, which make her appearance more charming.
Not long after the Jiuli Army left, everyone suddenly saw in horror that the table in front of them was shaking slightly. At this moment, a group of huge figures appeared at the city gate.
"They are the elephant soldiers of Dashang." Someone exclaimed, and in the distance, war elephants wearing armor were walking step by step, with soldiers riding on their backs.
Every time these war elephants take a step, the ground will shake slightly. It is difficult to imagine how spectacular it will be when these huge war elephants charge at the same time on the battlefield.
There were no carriages in Dashang's team, and even everyone participating in the Five Kingdoms Cultural Movement Competition were riding war elephants.
The crowds on both sides of the main street watched the Dashang team leave, and they couldn't help but sigh in their hearts: "As expected of the oldest dynasty among the five surrounding countries..."
Not long after the Great Shang Dynasty entered the Saint's Market, the Daqing Kingdom's team also arrived.
At the front were five thousand cavalry in golden armor, with a golden dragon carved on the cavalry flag.
"It's the Divine Dragon Army of the Daqing Kingdom. I heard that this team has a total strength of 30,000. It only takes orders from the Daqing royal family. It first appeared fifteen years ago.
The late Emperor of Daqing led the 30,000 Shenlong Army in a battle with Dayuan's ace cavalry, the 'field' cavalry, and almost disabled Dayuan's field cavalry, which frightened Dayuan, who had always been famous for his cavalry. The Shenlong Army also became famous in one battle. "
Everyone looked at the Shenlong Army with shock in their eyes.
The Daqing Kingdom had just arrived, and not far away, a team appeared in everyone's sight.
It was a piece of blood red, and on the big flag at the front, there was a big embroidered word "gan".
"It's Da Gan's team, Da Gan is here too."
"I didn't expect that the enemies Daqing and Daqian would arrive at Saint Ruins almost at the same time."
"I heard that a great genius came out of the Daqian Kingdom, which caused the eight bells of literature to ring. Later, he wrote the amazing "Three Character Classic", and finally killed the Xiantian realm with the bachelor's level. "
"Yes, these three words Chen Shiyi have been ringing in my ears during this period, which can be said to be like thunder."
"Wang Haoran and Chen Shiyi of the Daqing Dynasty were both geniuses who caused the bell of literature to ring eight times, but Wang Haoran is only in the middle period of his literary career. Why is the gap between people so big?"
"........."
In the Daqing motorcade that had just entered the city, I heard a lot of discussion on both sides of the road. Wang Haoran in the carriage suddenly became angry and flushed with anger.
"How dare these ignorant people talk and insult me like this!"
Seeing that Wang Haoran was about to lose control, Feng Ling immediately scolded: "Wang Haoran, can you calm down? Do you still want to kill them?"
"Is it okay to kill them?"
Wang Haoran's eyes were scarlet. He didn't know why, but whenever he mentioned the words Chen Shiyi, he would lose control.
"If you can kill them, can you kill the people of the world? They have mouths, so you can't control what they say.
If you really care, then use your strength and talent to defeat Chen Shiyi when the battle for cultural destiny begins. That way, everyone in the world will naturally shut up. You are going crazy here now and you can't solve any problems at all. . "
Feng Chime looked at Wang Haoran coldly.
When Wang Haoran heard Feng Chime's words, he clenched his fists tightly and then released them.
"I listen to Your Highness. I will defeat Chen Shiyi in the battle of cultural destiny and shut up the world."
Seeing that Wang Haoran calmed down, Feng Ling also breathed a sigh of relief. If Wang Haoran goes crazy now, then Daqing will not become the laughing stock of Saint Xu.
After Daqing's team passed by, Daqian's motorcade also came slowly.
In the carriage, Chen Shiyi looked through the curtain at the city ahead. The majestic city walls were mottled and full of traces of time and swords.
I don't know why, but when he saw the three characters "Sage", his heart twitched for no reason, and a feeling of compassion and despair suddenly emerged from his heart out of thin air.
This emotion came and went quickly, but it was only for a moment. When Chen Shiyi reacted, tears were already streaming down his face.
Chen Shiyi raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, his heart full of doubts: "What on earth is going on?"
When Chen Shiyi was confused, Daqian's team had already begun to enter the Saint's Ruins. During the three-day journey, there was basically silence and silence. But now that they had just entered the Saint's Ruins, noisy and boiling sounds could be heard immediately.
Many people in the carriage couldn't help but lift the curtains and look outside.
Soon, Da Gan's team arrived at the city lord's mansion.
Daqian's forces in Saint Ruins were already waiting at the door of the city lord's mansion.
"Your Highness, Acting General."
A middle-aged man in official uniform bowed respectfully.
"Master Ouyang, there is no need to be polite."
Qing Ning's crisp voice came from the carriage.
Dai Boshao, the leader of the Blood Red Army, also handed over to Ouyang Chungong.
"Your Highness, I have prepared the camp for you. Please come with me."
Ouyang Chun turned around and led Da Gan's team into the city lord's mansion.
Behind the city lord's palace is a very wide square. At this time, the troops of Dali, Dashang and Daqing have been stationed in the square.
Ouyang Chun led Daqian's team to Daqian's area. Dai Boshao gave an order, and the army immediately set up camp on the spot.
Qingning, Chen Shiyi and other people participating in the cultural movement war went to the city lord's mansion. Ouyang Chun had already arranged rooms for everyone.
After everyone put their things away, they came to a hall.
"Your Highness, the eldest princess, I still have important matters to deal with. If you need anything, just give instructions to your servants."
"Master Ouyang, you are busy."
Qing Ning nodded, and Ouyang Chungong left the hall.
"Your Highness, Princess, why don't we go for a walk? We have only had time to rush in these three days, and we are almost suffocated."
"Yes, Your Highness the Princess, I heard that there are saint relics in this Saint's Market. Let's go out and take a look around."
"Yes, yes, there seems to be a saint monument in the saint's ruins, and the names of countless geniuses are left on it. If we can leave our names on it, we can also strengthen Daqian's reputation."
"..."
Everyone's faces were full of excitement. Originally, Qing Ning would not agree. After all, Daqing and Daqian are now incompatible. As long as people from the two countries meet, there will definitely be conflicts. On the eve of the battle for cultural destiny, she does not want to cause trouble.
But after hearing what everyone is talking about about the saint’s monument, what literary person wouldn’t want to leave his or her name on it?
Especially Chen Shiyi, with his literary talents, he will definitely leave his name on the saint's monument.
Thinking of this, Qingning relaxed: "Okay, but everyone remember, don't cause trouble."
"Yes, Your Highness." Everyone responded excitedly.
Then everyone walked out of the city lord's mansion.
"Princess, there is a Purple Qi Donglai Tower in the east city, and the saint's monument is on the top of the building."
Hearing that Qingning and others were going to the saint's ruins, Ouyang Chun immediately arranged for an official to accompany them.
Soon, everyone arrived at the East City, where a nine-story pavilion stood. Outside the building were carved dragons and phoenixes, and various mysterious and ancient characters were engraved on them.
At the front of the attic, there is a plaque with the five characters "Zi Qi Dong Lai Lou" written on it.
These five simple words exude an inexplicable aura, making people feel at peace just by looking at them.
"I heard that this plaque is about a half-sage from Kyushu who came out of seclusion a thousand years ago, left the saint's ruins in the west, taught countless monsters with Taoist classics, and then became a saint after sitting on the ground. The purple energy traveled three thousand miles eastward... ..
This plaque is the pen written by the saint. Over the years, countless people and great sages have wanted to take this plaque away. Even a hundred years ago, a semi-sage personally His attempts were in vain. "
The accompanying officials looked at the plaque inscribed with "Ziqi Donglai Tower" with awe in their eyes.
Hearing the official's words, everyone including Qingning couldn't help but feel a little shocked. In today's world, saints cannot appear and half-saints cannot appear.
A semi-holy calligraphy treasure can become the foundation of a large force, causing countless people to fight for it, and even triggering a war in a country.
But there is actually a saint's calligraphy treasure in this saint's ruins.
While everyone was shocked, Chen Shiyi on the side was full of surprise. Others didn't know it, but he understood it very well.
This purple energy comes three thousand miles eastward. Isn’t he talking about the Taoist sage Lao Tzu in his memory?
It's just that in the records of this world, it was that he left the saint's ruins in the west, and the saint turned into a demon, but in his memory, it was that he left Hangu Pass in the west, and I turned into a beast......
Is it possible that there is some connection between this world and the ancient times in my memory?
Chen Shiyi frowned tightly.
"Eleven, what are you thinking about?"
Qingning was the first to discover something was wrong with Chen Shiyi.
"It's okay." Chen Shiyi shook his head, and then his face returned to normal. Qingning glanced at Chen Shiyi, and immediately stopped talking.
At this time, everyone also came to Ziqi Donglailou.
At this time, there were already many literati in the Ziqi Donglai building, reciting poems and lyrics.
The first floor has the most people, almost all of them are full, and the higher you go up, the fewer people there are.
Above the sixth floor, it was deserted, with no one around.
"Your Highness, everyone, as long as you have some reputation in the surrounding five countries, or are a royal nobleman, or a child of a big family, you can enter the first floor of the Purple Qi Donglai Tower.
And if you want to enter the second floor, just recite a poem in a poem style.
If you want to enter the third floor, you must at least enter the room through the door.
If you want to enter the fourth floor, the poems must be unique,"
“If you want to enter the fifth floor, poetry must be integrated.”
"To enter the sixth floor, the poems must be stunningly talented."
"As for the seventh floor, the eighth floor, the ninth floor...forget it, no one has been to the seventh, eighth, and ninth floors for a hundred years, so I won't talk about it."
After speaking, the official immediately shook his head and did not continue.
