The guards didn't even say hello, they walked through the corridor and went straight to the room inside.
After seeing Feng Sanquan, he asked directly: "Are you Feng Sanquan, the manager of the Internal Affairs Department?"
"It's our family, who are you?"
Feng Sanquan answered subconsciously. He looked up and found that these guards were actually dressed as guards in front of the palace.
Before he understood what was going on, the guard continued: "The Holy One has an edict, and Feng Sanquan kneels down to listen to it!"
"ah?"
Feng Sanquan was stunned again.
Then, he immediately fell to his knees.
The other eunuchs in the room all knelt down immediately, all of them with extremely confused expressions on their faces.
How could the Holy Spirit's decree reach the Internal Affairs Department this late at night?
Soon, the guard's voice fell.
"The Holy Spirit has decreed that Han Yang, the eunuch of the Internal Affairs Department, has been tested by me personally and is the most outstanding grammatical genius in the Qian Dynasty!"
"His poems are excellent, unparalleled in ancient times and today, and he shoulders the important task of fighting Liang Guowen in two days!"
"Feng Sanquan, the head of the Internal Affairs Department, after listening to the oral instructions, he must take care of him wholeheartedly and not let Han Yang make any mistakes!"
"Anyone who violates this rule will be killed without mercy! I appreciate this!"
After finishing the oral instructions, not only Feng Sanquan but also all the other eunuchs in the room were completely confused.
Such news was beyond the expectations of the Internal Affairs Department. Feng Sanquan even thought that his ears had heard it wrong.
It was learned earlier that Han Yang had made a mistake in Jing'an Palace and was going to be executed by Concubine Xiao.
As a result, now, there has been a sudden 180-degree turn.
WTF?
Is Han Yang an unparalleled grammar wizard? And it was tested by the emperor himself!
Two days later, we have to compete with Liang Guo in Wen Dou!
Where is all this? Your Majesty, could you be joking?
Feng Sanquan knelt on the spot, unable to recover.
The next second, a joking voice was heard.
"Manager Feng, why are you still kneeling there? Get up quickly, everyone is gone."
"ah?"
As soon as Feng Sanquan looked up, he saw that the guard in front of the palace who had delivered the order had disappeared.
And who was standing at the door if it wasn't Han Yang.
But at this time, Han Yang's face was obviously a little more confident.
After helping Feng Sanquan up, he quickly poured a cup of tea and handed it over.
The latter took it in confusion, but didn't drink it, but grabbed Han Yang.
"You kid, what's going on? Xiaochuanzi just told me that you offended Concubine Xiao and were tied up to be executed. Why are you here now?"
"Yes, yes, what's going on, Han Yang?"
Xiaochuanzi also asked anxiously.
Han Yang smiled slightly and patted Feng Sanquan's back.
"Manager, let me tell you what happened tonight. It was full of twists and turns and dangers."
"I had a conflict with a maid in Jing'an Palace and accidentally hit her, which made Concubine Xiao angry."
"Then, he tied me up and locked me in the woodshed, saying that I would be executed at dawn."
Naturally, it was impossible for him to tell the story of Concubine Xiao's affair, so he still used the excuse he had made up before.
Feng Sanquan had no doubts, but his expression was quite surprised.
"Did you hit someone in Jing'an Palace? Okay, I wonder why Concubine Xiao would lock you up!"
"But that's not right. Since you are going to be executed, what happened to what the Holy One said just now?"
"Hehe, then it's all thanks to my cleverness."
Han Yang scratched his head and told everything about how he wrote a poem and asked the Imperial Academy for help, and was summoned by His Majesty.
He also hid some details about Shuang'er, because Han Yang didn't want Shuang'er to get involved too much.
After hearing his poem, Emperor Qian praised him repeatedly, pardoned all his crimes on the spot, and let him take over the important task of Wen Dou.
Everyone in the room was completely stunned.
Feng Sanquan's face twitched even more. If it weren't for Emperor Qian's oral instructions, otherwise Han Yang's words would sound like a big lie.
Especially the most critical point, can Han Yang write poetry?
Feng Sanquan looked at Han Yang with extremely suspicious eyes, and Feng Sanquan almost had the word "disbelief" written on his face.
"I know very well what is in your belly, but you are the only one who still writes poetry? What other masterpieces are you writing?"
"Han Yang, let me tell you, deceiving the emperor is a serious crime of beheading! How did you deceive the emperor? Tell me quickly! I can go to the emperor to intercede!"
"Oh, sir, how could I possibly deceive you? What I told you is the truth! I really know how to write poetry!"
Han Yang raised his hand and swore.
"There were so many Hanlin Academy ministers present, including the prime minister and editors. They have all verified it."
"I usually just keep my eyes open. Now that I have such an opportunity, I must seize it."
"Manager, the emperor said that as long as I can perform well in this literary fight, he will agree to any request I make!"
"Haha? You? Behave well? Do you know what the level of Liang Guo's grammar is?"
Feng Sanquan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand to tell all the other eunuchs to retreat.
After closing the door, he said to Han Yang in a serious voice: "I have always been weak in grammar because I have built a country through force. I have lost so many times in literary battles before. Which time did I not make the previous emperors angry?"
"And every time the late emperor was angry, it was all about losing his head! You! I think you were probably deceived!"
"Manager, do you want to say that I am the one who takes the blame?"
Han Yang frowned slightly.
Feng Sanquan did not deny it, and continued: "The chance of winning this fight is slim, and there is a high probability of losing, and once you lose, your head may be moved!"
"Even if you don't be beheaded, it will definitely be a heavy punishment. Do you think anyone in the civil and military dynasties would want to participate in this civil war? Who would not hesitate to die?"
"It's good for you, but you have come forward at this time. You are a eunuch and you don't consider your own weight. Is it your turn to participate in the literary fight?"
"Do you win? If you lose, your life will be in vain!"
As the head of the Internal Affairs Department, Feng Sanquan has always been cautious and is used to thinking of the worst when it comes to things.
But this time, in his opinion, it was obvious that the Imperial Academy wanted to find someone to take the blame, and Han Yang became the best candidate.
With two poems, Han Yang was pushed into literary competition.
Liang Guo's grammar was so strong and talented people came out in large numbers, how can two poems be compared?
This literary fight is not an opportunity to stand out at all, but an opportunity to die!
But Han Yang didn't think so and shook his head.
"General manager, although I don't know the real thoughts of the veterans of the Hanlin Academy, I know very well how important the poems I wrote are!"
"Since I dare to participate, I have the confidence to defeat Liang Guo. And who said I only know two songs?"
"So what? Can you single-handedly defeat Liang Guo's hundreds of years of grammatical knowledge?"
Feng Sanquan sighed and patted Han Yang on the shoulder.
"Originally, when you were in trouble by Concubine Xiao, I could still think of a solution, but now, with the Holy Spirit's personal instructions, no one can help you!"
