Good Fortune Dictionary
Chapter 948
"Where is the prince?" The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and the prime minister's voice came through the carriage, asking the guard at the gate.
As soon as the guard heard the voice, he saluted immediately: "My lord, the prince is in the Ganlu Hall."
"Okay, go directly to Ganlu Hall, I want to meet the prince."
"Let go, let go quickly."
"Send someone to inform the crown prince that Prime Minister Wang Ming has entered the palace."
Messages were sent out one by one, and soon, only the crown prince who was resting in Ganlu Hall immediately knew the message.
Putting down the memorial in his hand, Du Weizhen thought in his heart, wondering why the prime minister entered the palace at this time?
"Prince, the prime minister is almost at the Ganlu Palace, do you want to prepare?"
The little eunuch hurried over and asked the prince what he meant.
"No need, the prime minister is not an outsider, I'll just stand here and wait, you go down first." Du Weizhen nodded, but all the preparations were cancelled.
He didn't want the prime minister to preach, if it was someone else, he had to be prepared.
But the prime minister must not prepare. If he is ready, he is the one who is at fault.
After a cup of tea, Prime Minister Wang Ming rushed to Ganlu Hall.
Standing at the gate of Ganlu Hall, the prime minister saluted in a dignified way.
"Chen, Wang Ming, please see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Wang Ming's movements are extremely regular, fully demonstrating the norms of being the first civil servant.
Even those great Confucians can't find any faults.
Whether it is etiquette or actions, they are all role models for the world.
"Please."
The prince's voice came from the Ganlu Hall, Wang Ming immediately got up and walked towards the Ganlu Hall step by step.
Pushing open the door, Wang Ming's eyes were down, not looking straight ahead at all.
It was as if there was some treasure under my feet.
Properly following the rules and step by step the rules and regulations for courtiers to meet the prince, Wang Ming lowered his head and walked slowly towards the prince Du Weizhen following the guidance of the little eunuch at the side.
Du Weizhen stood in the middle of the Ganlu Hall, his teeth a little sour, he was a little dissatisfied with the prime minister's actions.
However, he had nothing to say.
Once he spoke, Prime Minister Wang Ming had at least five ways to tell him that he was wrong.
After going back and forth a few times, Du Weizhen knew that the man in front of him was so stubborn, but it was because of this stubbornness that he could become the prime minister of Kun Kingdom.
Only this kind of stubbornness can convince the public.
He even became the leader of a party himself, overwhelming other parties.
"Chen, Wang Ming, I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Wang Ming stopped and looked up, and when he saw the Crown Prince's clothes, he immediately looked down.
He dared not look directly at the prince's face.
This ancient and rigid etiquette made Du Weizhen very helpless.
"I don't know what the prime minister is doing here?" Du Weizhen asked cautiously.
In Du Weizhen's heart, he felt that he had done nothing wrong.
Although there were many mistakes at the beginning, after being corrected by the prime minister, he has already deeply remembered it. If you can’t remember it, the prime minister will use those stubborn and long-winded words to deepen your memory.
"This is the list of the finals of the martial arts conference. Please take a look at it, His Royal Highness."
With both hands up, the list is in the palm of your hand.
When Du Weizhen heard this, his eyes lit up.
It seems that after ten days of selection, the martial arts conference has finally come to an end, and the next martial arts competition will be the most critical part.
He didn't move, but nodded to the little eunuch beside him.
The little eunuch understood, stepped forward immediately, carefully took the roster from the prime minister's hand, and slowly backed away, step by step to the prince's side.
Following the action of the prime minister, he presented the list with both hands.
This scene happened too many times when the crown prince supervised the country.
In the beginning, those little eunuchs who didn't do this were directly killed with a stick, and those who survived were all smart people, or in other words, fools, who had already become dead people.
Gently picking up the list, Du Weizhen read it.
"Well, Zhang Tianke from the Kongtong sect, hey, and Huijing from Shaolin Temple, all white, with a full surname? Could it be the richest man in the north?"
"Well, there are also warriors from Yi Dan Kingdom, interesting, interesting."
Looking at the names and backgrounds on the list, Du Weizhen's mood fluctuated.
Du Weizhen was in a good mood when he saw the martial arts fighters from Kun Kingdom, but when he saw the warriors from Yidan Kingdom also qualified, he felt a little bad.
As for seeing Shaolin Temple Huijing, he felt very strange. This Shaolin Temple has been silent for too long, but as a prince, he knows a lot of information about this sect that was at the level of a master of martial arts.
For example, at the beginning of the establishment of the previous dynasty, the Shaolin Temple had helped the Taizu of the previous dynasty. Without the help of the Shaolin Temple, the Taizu of the previous dynasty was probably dead.
Therefore, the weight of this Shaolin Temple is very heavy.
As for other martial arts players, they are not weak either.
It can be said that among the sixteen candidates, except for the dancers from the Yidan Kingdom, the remaining fifteen are all from the Kun Kingdom, and they are all rising stars of the Kun Kingdom.
The youngest among them is of course Huijing who is only 13 years old.
The oldest one is Zhang Fengshan of the Snow Mountain School, who is already 30 years old this year.
Among them are the hidden ones such as Shaolin, and the now famous Kongtong and so on.
This time the martial arts conference seemed unprecedentedly grand.
"It's a pity that I can't be there in person. It's a pity." Du Weizhen said regretfully.
"His Royal Highness, minister, you can go and have a look at the scene." The prime minister suddenly said.
"Oh, why?"
"Because the prince needs it!"
"is it?"
"Yes, if the prince needs it, I can help the prince." Wang Ming raised his head, his clear eyes shocked Du Weizhen.
It's time to come, it's finally here.
"Then, please trouble the prime minister."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
On March 26, the weather was clear and cloudless, which was a good day.
And this day is also the start date of the finals of the Jinling Martial Arts Conference.
Starting today, the number of battles every day will decrease accordingly until the final decision is made.
Today is the first four games of the quarterfinals. Today, eight people will participate.
Tomorrow, there will be eight people participating.
The winners will wait for the semi-finals a few days later, while the losers will compete for the last few places in the top sixteen.
At the moment of the hour, the sky was already bright, the players were already in their seats, and even the audience, after breakfast, began to enter the arena one by one.
Wang Feng mixed in the crowd and walked forward quietly.
All the competitions of yesterday's preliminary competition have been completed, and the venue of the martial arts competition has been temporarily changed. Only the main arena still exists, and the other arenas have been covered by the audience seats.
In this way, the curiosity of a large number of people can be satisfied, and at the same time, the influence of this martial arts conference can be further expanded.
In the past, hundreds of thousands of people could watch at most, but now, more than ten thousand people can watch together.
The entire auditorium has eight floors, and each floor can accommodate thousands of people. If those VIP seats are included, the number of people who can watch will increase again.
"Everyone, everyone, please be quiet, be quiet, I am one of the chief referees."
An old man got up and stood on the main ring, his voice was transmitted through the inner strength.
However, although his internal energy cultivation has reached first-class, it is obvious that he has never practiced martial arts such as voice.
The people in front can hear clearly.
But the people behind couldn't really hear it at all. Some could hear it, while others couldn't hear it at all.
This time, the audience is not happy.
"Shut up and call someone, the voice is so low, it's better to go home and retire."
"Yes, call someone, and someone with a louder voice will come over."
"Get out, who's talking?"
"Ah ah ah..."
The noisy voice was slowly infected, no matter whether it was the back, the middle, or the people in front, they all spoke one after another.
This time, the chief referee's face was very ugly.
He wanted to explode his inner strength, but he hesitated.
The voice just now was already at his limit, and his body probably couldn't take it when it exploded.
"Senior Fang, let me come." Mu Shengyun waited for a while, and then stood up directly.
Mu Shengyun's opening was a relief for the chief referee.
"Thank you Shengyun, this time, I will trouble you."
"Hey, I'm old, old."
The chief referee surnamed Fang's eyes lit up, he quickly stepped back, and handed over the main ring to Mu Shengyun.
"Cough cough."
The clear voice completely covered the surrounding three hundred feet. As soon as Mu Shengyun opened his mouth, everyone shut up.
"Everyone, the martial arts competition will start soon, please wait a moment."
The special operation method of Liuyun Villa was launched, and all the audience heard it.
Even people outside the martial arts conference, some people heard the voice.
With the unfolding of the secret technique, Mu Shengyun's voice could be heard within a radius of [-] zhang.
Almost reached a thousand feet radius.
In the auditorium, the expressions of a group of bald heads changed drastically.
"It's a terrifying inner strength."
"What a powerful sonic technique.
"What a young and strong man."
Several old monks spoke and praised Mu Shengyun's cultivation and age. They were full of curiosity about Mu Shengyun.
As for the others, as long as they have eyesight, they should sit down obediently.
Mu Shengyun used his strength to tell them, don't make trouble, make trouble, you all get out of here.
With absolute strength, crush the spot.
There is no existence at the same level as Wang Feng, so he dare not speak at all.
Even if there was, he would not fight Mu Shengyun, because Mu Shengyun was too young.
In the future, Mu Shengyun still has room for improvement. When Mu Shengyun reaches his limit, he probably has few rivals in the world.
The auditorium was quiet. This time, Mu Shengyun nodded, and looked back at the other five referees, and found that they were all smiling.
"Okay, sixteen contestants are invited to come on stage and draw lots."
"Today and tomorrow, there will be a total of eight battles, and the top eight will be determined."
"As for how to fight, it all depends on luck. Whoever has good luck will draw relatively weak opponents, and whoever has bad luck will draw very strong opponents."
Following Mu Shengyun's explanation, sixteen men of different heights and costumes stepped onto the main stage.
They are the sixteen winners, and they are also the players who will compete for the first place in the martial arts competition in the future.
The sixteen contestants stood in order according to their personal preferences.
They also heard Mu Shengyun's voice just now.
Standing in front of Mu Shengyun, no matter who it is, they are honest.
The suppression of strength made them dare not make mistakes at all. Even if they dared, there was only one dead end.
When everyone was ready, Mu Shengyun nodded, and an attendant obediently came up below the main ring.
In his hand, he held a square box with a circular hole on top of the box.
Inside this box is the order of their respective battles.
From one to eight, as for who fights with whom, it depends entirely on luck and fate.
"Let's start, everything depends on luck." Mu Shengyun urged them to start with a cold face.
Starting with Zhang Tianke, he was the first to draw lots.
When he pulled out the paper, the number of words on it was two.
As soon as the guard heard the voice, he saluted immediately: "My lord, the prince is in the Ganlu Hall."
"Okay, go directly to Ganlu Hall, I want to meet the prince."
"Let go, let go quickly."
"Send someone to inform the crown prince that Prime Minister Wang Ming has entered the palace."
Messages were sent out one by one, and soon, only the crown prince who was resting in Ganlu Hall immediately knew the message.
Putting down the memorial in his hand, Du Weizhen thought in his heart, wondering why the prime minister entered the palace at this time?
"Prince, the prime minister is almost at the Ganlu Palace, do you want to prepare?"
The little eunuch hurried over and asked the prince what he meant.
"No need, the prime minister is not an outsider, I'll just stand here and wait, you go down first." Du Weizhen nodded, but all the preparations were cancelled.
He didn't want the prime minister to preach, if it was someone else, he had to be prepared.
But the prime minister must not prepare. If he is ready, he is the one who is at fault.
After a cup of tea, Prime Minister Wang Ming rushed to Ganlu Hall.
Standing at the gate of Ganlu Hall, the prime minister saluted in a dignified way.
"Chen, Wang Ming, please see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Wang Ming's movements are extremely regular, fully demonstrating the norms of being the first civil servant.
Even those great Confucians can't find any faults.
Whether it is etiquette or actions, they are all role models for the world.
"Please."
The prince's voice came from the Ganlu Hall, Wang Ming immediately got up and walked towards the Ganlu Hall step by step.
Pushing open the door, Wang Ming's eyes were down, not looking straight ahead at all.
It was as if there was some treasure under my feet.
Properly following the rules and step by step the rules and regulations for courtiers to meet the prince, Wang Ming lowered his head and walked slowly towards the prince Du Weizhen following the guidance of the little eunuch at the side.
Du Weizhen stood in the middle of the Ganlu Hall, his teeth a little sour, he was a little dissatisfied with the prime minister's actions.
However, he had nothing to say.
Once he spoke, Prime Minister Wang Ming had at least five ways to tell him that he was wrong.
After going back and forth a few times, Du Weizhen knew that the man in front of him was so stubborn, but it was because of this stubbornness that he could become the prime minister of Kun Kingdom.
Only this kind of stubbornness can convince the public.
He even became the leader of a party himself, overwhelming other parties.
"Chen, Wang Ming, I have seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Wang Ming stopped and looked up, and when he saw the Crown Prince's clothes, he immediately looked down.
He dared not look directly at the prince's face.
This ancient and rigid etiquette made Du Weizhen very helpless.
"I don't know what the prime minister is doing here?" Du Weizhen asked cautiously.
In Du Weizhen's heart, he felt that he had done nothing wrong.
Although there were many mistakes at the beginning, after being corrected by the prime minister, he has already deeply remembered it. If you can’t remember it, the prime minister will use those stubborn and long-winded words to deepen your memory.
"This is the list of the finals of the martial arts conference. Please take a look at it, His Royal Highness."
With both hands up, the list is in the palm of your hand.
When Du Weizhen heard this, his eyes lit up.
It seems that after ten days of selection, the martial arts conference has finally come to an end, and the next martial arts competition will be the most critical part.
He didn't move, but nodded to the little eunuch beside him.
The little eunuch understood, stepped forward immediately, carefully took the roster from the prime minister's hand, and slowly backed away, step by step to the prince's side.
Following the action of the prime minister, he presented the list with both hands.
This scene happened too many times when the crown prince supervised the country.
In the beginning, those little eunuchs who didn't do this were directly killed with a stick, and those who survived were all smart people, or in other words, fools, who had already become dead people.
Gently picking up the list, Du Weizhen read it.
"Well, Zhang Tianke from the Kongtong sect, hey, and Huijing from Shaolin Temple, all white, with a full surname? Could it be the richest man in the north?"
"Well, there are also warriors from Yi Dan Kingdom, interesting, interesting."
Looking at the names and backgrounds on the list, Du Weizhen's mood fluctuated.
Du Weizhen was in a good mood when he saw the martial arts fighters from Kun Kingdom, but when he saw the warriors from Yidan Kingdom also qualified, he felt a little bad.
As for seeing Shaolin Temple Huijing, he felt very strange. This Shaolin Temple has been silent for too long, but as a prince, he knows a lot of information about this sect that was at the level of a master of martial arts.
For example, at the beginning of the establishment of the previous dynasty, the Shaolin Temple had helped the Taizu of the previous dynasty. Without the help of the Shaolin Temple, the Taizu of the previous dynasty was probably dead.
Therefore, the weight of this Shaolin Temple is very heavy.
As for other martial arts players, they are not weak either.
It can be said that among the sixteen candidates, except for the dancers from the Yidan Kingdom, the remaining fifteen are all from the Kun Kingdom, and they are all rising stars of the Kun Kingdom.
The youngest among them is of course Huijing who is only 13 years old.
The oldest one is Zhang Fengshan of the Snow Mountain School, who is already 30 years old this year.
Among them are the hidden ones such as Shaolin, and the now famous Kongtong and so on.
This time the martial arts conference seemed unprecedentedly grand.
"It's a pity that I can't be there in person. It's a pity." Du Weizhen said regretfully.
"His Royal Highness, minister, you can go and have a look at the scene." The prime minister suddenly said.
"Oh, why?"
"Because the prince needs it!"
"is it?"
"Yes, if the prince needs it, I can help the prince." Wang Ming raised his head, his clear eyes shocked Du Weizhen.
It's time to come, it's finally here.
"Then, please trouble the prime minister."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
On March 26, the weather was clear and cloudless, which was a good day.
And this day is also the start date of the finals of the Jinling Martial Arts Conference.
Starting today, the number of battles every day will decrease accordingly until the final decision is made.
Today is the first four games of the quarterfinals. Today, eight people will participate.
Tomorrow, there will be eight people participating.
The winners will wait for the semi-finals a few days later, while the losers will compete for the last few places in the top sixteen.
At the moment of the hour, the sky was already bright, the players were already in their seats, and even the audience, after breakfast, began to enter the arena one by one.
Wang Feng mixed in the crowd and walked forward quietly.
All the competitions of yesterday's preliminary competition have been completed, and the venue of the martial arts competition has been temporarily changed. Only the main arena still exists, and the other arenas have been covered by the audience seats.
In this way, the curiosity of a large number of people can be satisfied, and at the same time, the influence of this martial arts conference can be further expanded.
In the past, hundreds of thousands of people could watch at most, but now, more than ten thousand people can watch together.
The entire auditorium has eight floors, and each floor can accommodate thousands of people. If those VIP seats are included, the number of people who can watch will increase again.
"Everyone, everyone, please be quiet, be quiet, I am one of the chief referees."
An old man got up and stood on the main ring, his voice was transmitted through the inner strength.
However, although his internal energy cultivation has reached first-class, it is obvious that he has never practiced martial arts such as voice.
The people in front can hear clearly.
But the people behind couldn't really hear it at all. Some could hear it, while others couldn't hear it at all.
This time, the audience is not happy.
"Shut up and call someone, the voice is so low, it's better to go home and retire."
"Yes, call someone, and someone with a louder voice will come over."
"Get out, who's talking?"
"Ah ah ah..."
The noisy voice was slowly infected, no matter whether it was the back, the middle, or the people in front, they all spoke one after another.
This time, the chief referee's face was very ugly.
He wanted to explode his inner strength, but he hesitated.
The voice just now was already at his limit, and his body probably couldn't take it when it exploded.
"Senior Fang, let me come." Mu Shengyun waited for a while, and then stood up directly.
Mu Shengyun's opening was a relief for the chief referee.
"Thank you Shengyun, this time, I will trouble you."
"Hey, I'm old, old."
The chief referee surnamed Fang's eyes lit up, he quickly stepped back, and handed over the main ring to Mu Shengyun.
"Cough cough."
The clear voice completely covered the surrounding three hundred feet. As soon as Mu Shengyun opened his mouth, everyone shut up.
"Everyone, the martial arts competition will start soon, please wait a moment."
The special operation method of Liuyun Villa was launched, and all the audience heard it.
Even people outside the martial arts conference, some people heard the voice.
With the unfolding of the secret technique, Mu Shengyun's voice could be heard within a radius of [-] zhang.
Almost reached a thousand feet radius.
In the auditorium, the expressions of a group of bald heads changed drastically.
"It's a terrifying inner strength."
"What a powerful sonic technique.
"What a young and strong man."
Several old monks spoke and praised Mu Shengyun's cultivation and age. They were full of curiosity about Mu Shengyun.
As for the others, as long as they have eyesight, they should sit down obediently.
Mu Shengyun used his strength to tell them, don't make trouble, make trouble, you all get out of here.
With absolute strength, crush the spot.
There is no existence at the same level as Wang Feng, so he dare not speak at all.
Even if there was, he would not fight Mu Shengyun, because Mu Shengyun was too young.
In the future, Mu Shengyun still has room for improvement. When Mu Shengyun reaches his limit, he probably has few rivals in the world.
The auditorium was quiet. This time, Mu Shengyun nodded, and looked back at the other five referees, and found that they were all smiling.
"Okay, sixteen contestants are invited to come on stage and draw lots."
"Today and tomorrow, there will be a total of eight battles, and the top eight will be determined."
"As for how to fight, it all depends on luck. Whoever has good luck will draw relatively weak opponents, and whoever has bad luck will draw very strong opponents."
Following Mu Shengyun's explanation, sixteen men of different heights and costumes stepped onto the main stage.
They are the sixteen winners, and they are also the players who will compete for the first place in the martial arts competition in the future.
The sixteen contestants stood in order according to their personal preferences.
They also heard Mu Shengyun's voice just now.
Standing in front of Mu Shengyun, no matter who it is, they are honest.
The suppression of strength made them dare not make mistakes at all. Even if they dared, there was only one dead end.
When everyone was ready, Mu Shengyun nodded, and an attendant obediently came up below the main ring.
In his hand, he held a square box with a circular hole on top of the box.
Inside this box is the order of their respective battles.
From one to eight, as for who fights with whom, it depends entirely on luck and fate.
"Let's start, everything depends on luck." Mu Shengyun urged them to start with a cold face.
Starting with Zhang Tianke, he was the first to draw lots.
When he pulled out the paper, the number of words on it was two.
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