After a while, the third prince finally came to his senses and quickly saluted Jiang Waner with a look of shame on his face.
"Your Majesty, everyone, this prince is rude!"
"The Lord Shang Jijiu just said it is right. My knowledge is too shallow."
"I've never had anything so strong!"
"This is real wine!"
Shang Henshui laughed loudly and said, "Your Highness, Third Prince, does this wine deserve the title of the best wine in the world?"
Although he didn't want to admit it, the third prince still nodded with difficulty.
"It's really worth it!"
“The strength of this wine is unparalleled and unique!”
"Be number one in the world!"
Shang Henshui smiled and said: "Since the Third Prince likes it so much, you can take some with you when you return home."
The third prince quickly thanked him: "That's it, thank you very much!"
Zhao Hao on the side rolled his eyes and glared at Shang Henshui.
This old man actually gave him something as a gift.
Jiang Waner smiled and said: "The others should also taste it, but don't drink too much in one sip."
After the previous scene with the third prince, the entire mission no longer had the calmness it had at the beginning.
The momentum was lowered.
Seeing this situation, Princess Lige couldn't help but frowned slightly.
After everyone had a few drinks, she slowly stood up and saluted Jiang Waner.
"The banquet is in full swing. I dare to ask Your Majesty when the literary fight can begin."
As soon as the word Wen Dou came out, everyone stopped.
The relaxed smiles on the faces of the ministers of the Qian Kingdom also faded away.
On the other side of the mission, everyone was obviously secretly trying to get their luck back, hoping to regain their place and regain the momentum that had been suppressed just now in the upcoming literary fight.
Jiang Waner always had a faint smile on her lips. She nodded when she heard this and spoke softly.
"Okay, since Princess Lige said so, let's start immediately."
The rules of the literary fight were agreed upon in the afternoon.
There are three rounds in total.
The first game is: throwing pots and flying flowers.
There are two people from each of the three countries.
Ten meters away, an arrow pot is placed. After each person throws an arrow, a person's poem must be followed in the form of a flying flower order.
Moreover, when picking up poems, they are not done randomly.
First of all, poems should have five characters and seven characters.
Secondly, when the first person says the word proposition, the word proposition must be the first word.
The second continuation person wants the word proposition to be the second word in the poem.
And so on.
This is the flying flower in the pot.
If you fail to throw the pot, you will be eliminated.
Feihua fails to pick up the poem and will also be eliminated.
After Jiang Waner finished speaking, several palace maids appeared and immediately set up arrangements in the center of the hall.
First, he put the arrow pot in place, then measured the distance for throwing the pot, and placed the specially made arrows aside.
Zhao Hao came close to Shang Henshui and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Shang, who among the three of us is going up here?"
Shang Henshui said: "The first difficulty in throwing pots and flying flowers is to practice it physically, and the second difficulty is to master the verses. Duan Yu has no problem with his poems, but throwing pots is his weak point, so I and Wen Siye will appear."
Zhao Hao understood that he and Wen Siye often played this kind of pot throwing game, so they were more confident.
After saying that, the two walked out.
As for the mission, they also showed up.
Wu Guo is an old man and a young man.
The old man looked to be sixty or seventy years old, not tall, with white beard and hair.
The young man was also not tall, with a smile on his face, revealing two distinctive tiger teeth.
As for the Kingdom of Shu, a man and a woman appeared.
The man was middle-aged, about forty years old.
The figure is very strong.
As for the woman, she looked weak and weak, which made me feel pity for her.
Although not as beautiful as Princess Li Ge, her temperament is quite special.
How to describe it?
Lower your eyebrows and keep your eyes in line.
Like a doormat.
When people look at it, they will feel pity.
The six people walked to the center of the hall, and Princess Lige bowed to Jiang Waner again.
"Your Majesty, please give me the title."
Jiang Wan'er said calmly: "It coincides with the golden autumn season and winter has not yet entered, so let's use the word 'autumn' as the title."
Qiu, this proposition is relatively simple.
When Zhao Hao heard this, he suddenly felt that it was interesting. It was the same proposition as when he had a literary fight with Lu Huairen at the Golden Autumn Forum.
After the title was given, the literary battle officially began.
There are six people in the Three Kingdoms.
Flower arrangement sorting.
First the old man from Wu, then the old Shang, and then the woman from Shu...
one by one.
After three consecutive rounds, no one made a mistake.
The hit rate is 100%.
Poetry Feihua Ling also did not delay at all.
Zhao Hao stood aside and watched, simply shocked and amazed.
No wonder the sour literati like to play like this when they are writing poems and drinking banquets.
It feels a bit tense and exciting.
Especially when the stakes are so high.
If he ends up in this kind of game, let alone three or five rounds, he will definitely die in one round.
Because he has never played pot throwing, the original owner went to Gou Lan Hua Fang to play with women. He has quite a lot of experience, and he can also hit people with his own hands.
But throwing pots is really not possible.
Therefore, he cannot inherit the skill of throwing pots.
As for the poetry flying around, let alone it.
If he doesn't know a single poem in this world, it can be said that he knows nothing about it.
After six rounds, no one made a mistake.
Jiang Waner changed the next proposition, and Wen Dou continued.
It was still six rounds, and now the first person finally made a mistake.
It's the old man from Wu State.
The old man was not very strong, and he continued to use high-intensity physical and mental power, and finally made a mistake when throwing the pot.
Became the first person to be eliminated at the beginning of the literary fight.
Seeing that one of his own was the first to be eliminated, the third prince of Wu's expression suddenly turned ugly, and he glared at the old man fiercely.
The literary fight continues.
Not long after, a second player appeared.
Wen Siye.
Seeing that he was eliminated, Jiang Waner didn't feel anything bad, but all the ministers in the court couldn't help but frown.
At the end of the second round, Jiang Waner gave a new proposition word.
It’s the word “find”.
Relatively speaking, this proposition word is more difficult.
Sure enough, after three rounds, the young man with two tiger teeth from Wu State was eliminated.
On the Shu side, the sturdy middle-aged man was also out.
There were only two people left in the field.
Mr. Shang from Qian Country.
A woman from Shu.
Both of them are obviously very strong.
After searching for the word, Jiang Waner gave me another word "cool".
But this time, something happened that no one expected.
Just after the first round, Shang Henshui was eliminated.
Didn't even wait for the flying flowers.
When he was throwing the pot, his physical strength was obviously affected and there was a deviation in strength.
After the arrow flew out, it hit the edge of the pot and bounced away.
In the end, Shu won the final victory in the first round of civil fighting.
Zhao Hao also felt very sorry for this result.
