The tyrant empress is my wife, I am invincible and have been hiding

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Seeing Ye Feng and the others walk away, Mi Heng slapped the table in front of him with a gloomy face. He wanted to provoke Ye Feng, as long as the other party dared to agree to write a couplet with him, he would definitely make Ye Feng lose his reputation, but he didn't expect Ye Feng to be unmoved by his provocation.

An old man in a long gown was sitting next to Mi Heng. He smiled. He was Ran Maoshan, the literary master of the Great Xia Dynasty. He looked at Mi Heng and said, "Don't be angry. Tomorrow is the grand literary gathering. By then, with your talent, you will surely shine at the grand literary gathering."

Mi Heng was still angry after hearing this. He sat down and said, "So what if there is a literary event tomorrow? I'm sure with this person's personality, he won't dare to attend."

"Besides, I heard some gossip that the reason why Princess Wan'er has stayed in Jinling City is because she has a close relationship with Ye Feng and she doesn't want to come back."

Ran Maoshan frowned slightly and nodded, "Your information is quite accurate. I received news from the Minister of Rites Dong Zhao that our Princess Wan'er seems to have a special liking for this Zhenguojun."

"How could he be so worthy? As long as I can defeat him with my poetry, Princess Wan'er will definitely see my talent. I will be her best choice for fiancée!"

As the new top scholar of the Great Xia Dynasty, Mi Heng had a good family background. The Mi family was also a famous big family in the entire Great Xia Dynasty.

He had the honor of meeting Princess Murong Wan'er of the Great Xia Dynasty several times. He thought that because of his talent and distinguished family background, the other party would look at him differently. However, he didn't know that Murong Wan'er never took him seriously from beginning to end.

"Don't worry. As the king who guards the country, he will attend such an important literary event in Nanjun tomorrow, even if he doesn't host it. By then, if you can defeat Ye Feng in front of the whole world, you will surely become famous." Ran Maoshan said, looking at Mi Heng with a smile.

Mi Heng was the new champion of the Great Xia Dynasty, and he was very talented. He knew that Ye Feng had written several poems, which were amazing. But tomorrow's competition required impromptu performance. In Ran Maoshan's opinion, impromptu poetry and couplets were Mi Heng's strengths, and it was hard to find someone better than him.

"My two guests, please enjoy your meal!"

At this moment, the waiter brought sesame porridge and beef pancakes to the table in front of Mi Heng and Ran Maoshan. The two of them each carried a bowl of sesame porridge and started eating.

……

"Lord Zhenguo, it looks like tomorrow's literary event will be very lively." Wang Changhao followed Ye Feng with a look of anticipation.

As a scholar, he is naturally happy to see such a grand event of literary world. The Great Xia Dynasty has already sent people here. It is believed that other dynasties around it will not sit idly by and will certainly send talented people to participate in the literary event. At that time, there will surely be fierce competition.

"Brother Wang, do you think there will be someone who is blind enough to cause trouble for the King?" Su Hong, who was following beside him, also said with anticipation on his face.

When he said this, Wang Changhao's eyes widened and he smiled slightly, "I heard that in Jinling City, Brother Su, you made a bet with the King of Zhenguo. Maybe someone will be so stubborn as to try to scam you!"

"You are bringing up things that are irrelevant. I was just young and frivolous at that time, and later I got a good beating from my father." Su Hong smiled awkwardly.

Ye Feng was too lazy to pay attention to the conversation between Wang Changhao and Su Hong. He walked on the streets of Luofu City and found that the flow of people today was obviously more than yesterday.

It seems that the literary grand event is about to begin. Many scholars from the entire Song Dynasty, as well as people from several surrounding dynasties, have come to join in the fun.

……

The morning light shone in through the window. Ye Feng looked at Madam Xinling, who was still sleeping soundly after tossing and turning all night. He gently touched Madam Xinling's rosy cheek, then got up and put on his clothes.

"Oh, you see, I almost forgot that you are going to host a literary event today." Mrs. Xinling's face was filled with a happy smile. Seeing Ye Feng stand up, she also sat up, revealing two white peaks, towering green mountains, pink raindrops, which were particularly fragrant.

"Madam, just take a rest. I am just going to open the literary event. It is not important." Ye Feng said softly to Madam Xinling.

"I'm not going to sleep. I want to go with you to the literary event. With your talent, you will be dazzling and eclipse the other talented people who come to the literary event." Madam Xinling admired Ye Feng's talent very much. When she knew that Ye Feng was going to host the literary event, she knew that he would shine. Of course, she didn't want to miss such a wonderful moment.

Ye Feng did not continue to persuade Lady Xinling. He walked forward and hugged Lady Xinling's naked body, making Lady Xinling gasp and her face flushed.

After struggling for a while, the two finally put on each other's clothes and walked out of the room. Yan Nishang, who was not far away, glanced coldly at Ye Feng and Madam Xinling, then walked out of the yard.

"Master Ye, why don't you take her in when you have time? Wouldn't it be wonderful if I could serve you together with her?" Madam Xinling followed Ye Feng. She was not wearing armor today. Instead, she was wearing a red gauze dress with swallowtail butterfly patterns, which perfectly set off her plump figure. She looked particularly beautiful and charming.

"Uh……"

Ye Feng almost vomited blood when he heard this. Fortunately, Madam Xinling didn't know Yan Nishang's identity. If she knew that the other party was a land immortal, she would probably vomit blood!

Yan Nishang, who was walking outside, obviously heard the conversation between Madam Xinling and Ye Feng. A blush appeared imperceptibly on her beautiful face like an iceberg, and she felt inexplicably ashamed and angry in her heart.

Su Chen had arranged the carriage outside Ye Feng's villa early. He brought everyone outside, followed by Madam Xinling and others, and got on the carriage.

After a while, I heard noisy sounds. The huge square was already crowded with people, and everyone's face was filled with excitement.

I saw a high platform standing in the middle, on which many young men and white-haired old men were sitting early. Their identities were all very important.

Mi Heng, who wanted to ask Ye Feng to teach him how to write couplets yesterday, was sitting in the first row on the left.

As the patriarch of the Su family, Su Chen did not sit in the main seat, but sat on the side. The rest of the Su family members also sat in attendance.

"Master Su, I think it's about time. Can the literary event begin?" Ran Maoshan, the literary giant of the Great Xia Dynasty, raised his head and looked at Su Chen.

"Yes, we have come from thousands of miles away to attend this literary event, not to waste time." The white-haired old man on the right is Sima Zhu, the Grand Secretary of the Hanlin Academy of the Great Jin Dynasty. The young man sitting next to him is naturally Sima Jieyuan, the most talented man in the Great Jin Dynasty.

A few days ago, at the gate of Qinghe County, Wang Huanzhi, who was appointed by Ye Feng as the prefect of Huainan County, also sat in a seat on the high platform.

Obviously, those sitting above all want to participate in the literary event to compete with each other. They all want to use the literary event to show their talents and bring glory to their dynasty.