I am a corrupt official, but they say I am a loyal minister

Let them come up with a question, this question is stable.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Dawu!"

They shouted in unison, then whispered and discussed the topic.

In less than a moment, the Third Prince of Dayan said confidently: "Your Majesty Dawu, and all my lords, the topic we chose is wine!"

"Wine? Are you sure?" the Empress asked.

"We are very sure!" The third prince said confidently.

Among them is a poem about wine, which has reached the level of being handed down from generation to generation.Taking it out will definitely amaze the audience, win the competition, and save the last face.

"Okay! The topic of the 9th round of Wendou is—wine!" the empress said loudly.

At this time, the talented representatives of Dawu were all excited.

"I will meet this question in 07, let me do it!"

"Me too, let me go first!"

……

Liao Rumin seized the opportunity first and said loudly: "Your Majesty, my lords, the students have a poem, please enjoy it!"

The empress said in surprise: "It's so soon? Read your poem!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" Liao Rumin immediately read aloud: "Xinfeng's fine wine fights for ten thousand, how many years have you been a Xianyang ranger! When you meet, you will drink for the king, and you will be tied to a horse, a tall building, and a weeping willow!"

Everyone immediately applauded.

"Good poem! It's written for the joyful gathering and drinking of heroes and youths!"

"Young and youthful, accompanied by wine!"

"This poem can be handed down!"

……

The talents on Dayan's side were collectively stunned.

It's their turn to come up with a question, but the other party can still produce a masterpiece?

The third prince said calmly: "Everyone, don't panic! Although his poem has reached the level of being handed down from generation to generation, there is still a big gap between our poem and ours! So in this round, we will definitely win!"

"What Your Highness said is very true!" Everyone nodded and felt relieved.

At this moment, another gifted scholar of Dawu became anxious and said loudly: "Your Majesty and all the adults, the students also have a poem!"

"You also have poems? Read them quickly!" the empress encouraged with a smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The wit nodded excitedly, then shook his head, and recited aloud: "The luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink the pipa, call immediately! Lord Mo Xiao, who is drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?"

Everyone was overwhelmed once again.

"Another good poem!"

"It's a wonderful connection between wine and battlefield generals, and the artistic conception is far-reaching!"

"This poem must be handed down to the world!"

……

The talents of Dayan were once again dumbfounded.

It's actually another masterpiece?

And this poem looks very good!

Compared with the poems in their hands, there is not much difference!

The third prince pretended to be calm and said: "Everyone, don't panic. Although this poem is good, we have an away advantage, so we will definitely win this game!"

Everyone was dumbfounded: "Your Highness, what advantage does the away game have?"

"Just now, the empress gave us the right to make a question, and she clearly wanted us to win the last round! The ministers present are all old foxes. After trying to figure out the holy will, they must be able to see this! So when voting, they will definitely favor us. !"

"So that's the case!" Everyone was stunned.

"That's right, that's it!" The third prince seemed to have convinced himself, and said with a smile: "Unless they make another masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, the balance of victory will still be in our hands!"

"How can a handed down work be so easy, Your Highness is just kidding!"

"So in the last game, we will definitely win!"

……

But at this moment, the third genius of Dawu University came forward and said anxiously: "Students also have a poem, please appreciate it, Your Majesty and all adults!"

"What? You even have poems?" The empress was very surprised: "Then read it out!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The talented man shook his head and chanted loudly: "The morning rain in Weicheng is light and the dust is light, the inn is green and willows are new! I advise you to drink more wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west!"

Everyone was overwhelmed once again.

"Nice poem!"

"This poem expresses the helplessness and sorrow of parting!"

"Another masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!"

……

The talents of Dayan were dumbfounded for the third time.

Why is it a masterpiece again?

This is the third time!

When did a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation become so worthless and rotten?

The three handed down works, do they still have hope of winning?

"Your Highness, this..."

There were two lines of sweat on His Royal Highness's face, but he was still very calm: "Everyone, don't panic! Although this poem is well written, it is not much different from the last one, so we still have a great chance of winning!"

"Your Highness, what are our chances of winning?" Someone asked.

"[-]% to [-]%!"

"Thirty to forty percent?!"

The third prince shouted loudly: "What's wrong with 8% or [-]%? Even if there is only the last [-]% left, we can't give up hope! You know, we have lost [-] games in a row. Who in the world is as unlucky as me? God will not see it." Let’s go! As the saying goes, when the negative pole comes, the negative pole produces the positive, and now is the time for us to change our luck!”

"What Your Highness said is very true!" Everyone nodded.

"That's right, that's it!" The third prince pretended to be calm again, and said with a smile: "Unless they write another masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, but how is this possible? Everyone is right, haha!"

"Your Highness is right, we can still win!"

"We haven't lost yet, we must not give up hope!"

……

At this moment, Dawu's fourth talented person couldn't help showing his head: "Your Majesty, and my lords..."

A bad premonition welled up in the third prince's heart, and he asked, "Don't you also have a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation?"

The other party said proudly: "Of course! If it is not a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation, wouldn't it be embarrassing to show it?"

The third prince: "Damn!"

"Your Majesty, and my lords, the students have a poem, please enjoy it!"

The empress looked at the third prince and the talents of Dayan with sympathy, and said with some unbearable heart: "Why don't you just forget about it!"

"I can't forget it!" The other party was anxious, and immediately read it aloud: "Lanling's fine wine and tulips, and the jade bowl filled with amber light! But it makes the owner drunk, and I don't know where is another land!"

Talented scholars of Dayan: "Damn!"

There is no doubt that this is another masterpiece handed down from generation to generation!

The talents of Dayan, their hearts were so cold, they looked at the third prince eagerly.

"Your Highness, do we still have hope?"

"Don't worry, everyone!" The third prince waved vigorously.

"Your Highness..." Everyone's eyes were full of hope.

"We are completely dead now, we can put our hearts in our stomachs, don't struggle any more!"

Great Yan talents: "Pfft!"

In the end, after the votes of the ministers, Dawu took the lead by a large margin.

Therefore, the last round was still a big win.

Dayan lost 9 games in a row, creating a precedent in history, unprecedented and unprecedented!

The grades were so miserable, the talents of Dayan sighed, and the whole team was full of sadness and despair.

His Royal Highness the third prince, the leader of the team, was even more like a walking dead.

The empress shook her head secretly, you couldn't grasp the opportunity to give you points!

Lin Beifan also shook his head, this is not a sub-question, it is clearly a proposition, or you gave your life away, it is sad and pitiful!

At this point, Wendou is over.

Lin Beifan finally patted his butt and stood up. Facing Dayan's side, he said the first sentence of the day: "I haven't played yet, you are no longer good, you are getting more and more useless! I don't want to talk to you!"

The talents of Dayan vomited blood: "Pfft!"

On the same day, Wendou ended, and the news that Dawu had won 9 games in a row spread throughout the city.

"Wen Dou is over, all nine rounds have been won, creating a historic achievement!"

"Haha! Sure enough, our Dawu's talent is amazing!"

"Not only Master Jijiu, but we also have many talents!"

"It would be even better if we win another battle tomorrow!"

……

Everyone was ecstatic, singing and dancing again.

In this happy atmosphere, Lin Beifan once again secretly met with the third prince.

At this time, the third prince was hit too hard.

His face was sad and groggy, and he looked as if he had lost his soul.

Lin Beifan persuaded: "Your Highness, the third prince, think about it! I never thought that these little bastards actually hid so many handed down works! If I knew it earlier, I would definitely try my best not to let them play!"

The third prince smiled bitterly and said: "Lin Jijiu, I don't blame you for this matter. It is beyond your control. You have done a good job from the beginning to the end! It can only be said that this is God's will, and God's will is not on my side! Even if there is a shock The power of the world, there is no power to return to heaven!"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your understanding!" Lin Beifan let out a sigh of relief: "Although we have already lost in the literary fight, we can still work hard in the martial fight! As long as we win the martial fight, the situation is not too bad!"

"That's right, we lost the Wen fight, but we still have the fight, and we must win the fight!" The third prince lifted his spirits.

Lin Beifan lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, let me tell you a piece of good news. I am the one who arranges the candidate for the Dawu fight! As long as I arrange it, Dayan is guaranteed to win!"

The third prince was overjoyed: "Lin Jijiu, then I'm counting on you!"

"It's easy to say! As long as you give me 100 million taels, Your Highness, I promise to let you win beautiful!"

The third prince twitched his mouth and raised the money again!

I have more than 100 million debts, and you still don't let me go!

Can you guys have a little conscience?

"Lin Jijiu, I don't think it's necessary! The martial arts candidates I brought this time are enough to sweep away your great warriors!" The third prince said vigorously.

"Your Highness, don't be careless! For the sake of old acquaintances, I can give you a 9% discount, only 90 taels!" Lin Beifan said anxiously.

The third prince's face twitched: "It's really not necessary! It's getting late, Lin Jijiu should go back quickly, so as not to be discovered by others!"

So, Lin Beifan left reluctantly, a little disappointed in his heart.

"Your Highness, the third prince, you said no, then I will not be polite!".

Chapter 203 The other party seems to know me very well, I have been living in his shadow!