The Prodigal Son of the Mystical Sect

Chu Tianxiao closed his eyes and began to organize his words carefully.

At this time, everyone in the room looked more and more bitter. As time went by, some people who couldn't figure out how to write bit their pens anxiously... Only two people remained calm.

The first person was Mo Jun, who had intended to "force Chu Tianxiao to death". He looked very proud. It was obvious that he had known the question for a long time and had prepared a draft - this was also Chu Tianxiao's first guess after meeting him, because this person was the least threatening to Chu He.

The second person was Qin Yun!

No one could hear the voice of the old man coming from Qin Yun's ears.

"Interesting, interesting! Lu Xuan actually asked such a question... Little disciple, your chance has come!"

"Teacher means..."

"This question is grand, and only those who are knowledgeable can answer it. You have become my master, and my knowledge can naturally be lent to you. How can those young kids be your opponents? In this literary competition, you will definitely win the position of banquet host and defeat that prodigal son!"

The last sentence immediately made Qin Yun very excited: "Master! Please teach me!"

"Don't worry, there is another difficulty in this matter, that is, I was obsessed with martial arts back then and didn't care much about literary talent..."

"Teacher, I understand, you just say it, and I will compile the words myself, this matter is not difficult."

"That's great, this question is grand, and it is enough to cut in from this angle. You and I, the master and disciple, work together, it is not difficult to take down the banquet host!"

Qin Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter, his thoughts gradually became clear, and his heart moved, looking at Chu Tianxiao.

But Chu Tianxiao had opened his eyes, but frowned, holding a brush in one hand, with a complex expression on his face, as if he was completely stumped by this policy paper...

Seeing this, Qin Yun felt that the fire of self-confidence was ignited again, and he couldn't help laughing. At this moment, Mo Jun also laughed, and the two laughed together, and they were both stunned.

But with just one glance, Qin Yun saw the gloating in Mo Jun's eyes, so he suddenly realized that in line with the idea of ​​'the enemy of my enemy is my friend', he was about to greet him with a fist, but the other party had already spoken first: "You...Are you Qin Yun, the seventeenth son of Qin Hou, who is known as the first genius of Tianjue City?"

When these words came out, Qin Yun was almost moved to tears - the first genius of Tianjue City? How long has he not heard this title? He immediately clasped his fists and said excitedly: "It's me, I don't know if this gentleman..."

"Oh, I'm Mo Jun, the nephew of Prime Minister Mo."

"Excuse me!"

Seeing the two of them flattering each other, the "scholars" in the field were okay, but those geniuses who had a good impression of Chu Tianxiao after the fight were extremely unhappy - this group of people from Kyoto were clearly looking for trouble, no matter how hard they tried, they were opponents who were trying to steal opportunities, you didn't follow the main force to fight together, but actually went to call them brothers, you are simply a traitor!

For a moment, many people looked at Qin Yun with a hint of contempt in their eyes.

Qin Yun was quite angry when he saw this. Just when he was about to say something, Mo Jun said first: "Haha... Brother Qin, why are you angry with a group of warriors? When we get to Kyoto, I will entertain you on behalf of Qin Hou. Why bother with these lowly people..."

After this, many people in the field were not happy - "What did you say!"

"Is it great to come from Kyoto? You were rejected by others!"

"That's right, what's the point of running away from our prestige?"

Mo Jun sneered: "Isn't what I said right? A group of warriors want to compete with us in literature. It's simply insulting! If you have the ability, write this policy paper!"

After this, although the geniuses in Tianjue City were very angry, they were also speechless, because they really couldn't write this question. Even if they wrote it reluctantly, they might not be in the eyes of the other party and become a laughing stock.

One person said unconvincedly: "We can't write it, so how can you write it?"

Mo Jun laughed: "Of course I have a draft in mind! Brother Qin, how about you?"

Qin Yun clasped his fists and smiled faintly: "I also have some ideas."

"Really? Haha, then let's look forward to it."

The two exchanged a few more polite words, which made Tian Jue and the others very unhappy. At this time, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look! Brother Chu has put pen to paper!"

As soon as this was said, the eyes of the whole audience were cast on Chu Tianxiao, but he saw him slap his forehead and secretly thought that he was stupid.

It turned out that he wanted to put pen to paper before, but he was troubled by some words that were not suitable for today, but when he thought about it carefully, what kind of empire was Da Zhou? This is a prosperous place of commerce with natural materials and treasures, and flying boats and caves have mature sales systems! Just a little adaptation and a change of name can explain many things without being abrupt and abnormal...

After figuring this out, Chu Tianxiao naturally waved his hands non-stop, and his pen moved like a dragon and snake, which made everyone dumbfounded.

"How could it be!"

"How could he write this policy paper!"

Qin Yun and Mo Jun exclaimed immediately, but soon, Mo Jun sneered: "Well, if he doesn't write a word, my victory will be meaningless. I will see what policy paper this guy can write!"

"I will start too." Qin Yun nodded, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and then he also started writing, and his speed was not slower than Chu Tianxiao.

The other people in the field also started writing quickly, first organizing their thoughts on rough paper in preparation for formal writing. Soon, the sound of writing could be heard everywhere, and no one spoke anymore, but many people's eyes were still fixed on Chu Tianxiao, as if they wanted to see something...

After an unknown amount of time, Chu Tianxiao suddenly put down his brush. Seeing this, Lu Xianyuan, who had been paying attention to Chu Tianxiao, immediately waved his hand, and a servant came forward and asked, "Mr. Chu, have you finished writing?"

As soon as this was said, everyone held their breath, and then Chu Tianxiao smiled faintly and said, "It's still a long way to go... But if Your Highness can't wait, you can read it first, it's okay."

"Oh?" Lu Xianyuan looked at Chu Tianxiao, "Brother Chu, are you absolutely sure?"

Chu Tianxiao smiled but didn't say anything. Several people in the room snorted coldly. Lu Xianyuan pondered for a moment, nodded, looked at the waiter, then he picked up the paper, and then...

The corner of his mouth twitched violently!

"Gao Ming, what's wrong with you?" Lu Xianyuan asked in confusion, and saw the waiter tremble all over, gritting his teeth and saying: "Your Highness... do you really want to read it?"

"Read it, it's just a policy paper, what's wrong with reading it?" Lu Xianyuan waved his hand, and the waiter took a deep breath, as if to muster up all his courage, and read it out loud...

"... Why is my Great Zhou still surrounded by wolves? Why can't we unify the continent? There are barbarians in the south and Qin troops in the west? Is it because the emperor is not wise? Is it because the national strength is not strong? Is it because the enemy is too powerful? No, none of them! There is only one real reason, that is - the Zhou emperors of all dynasties will not... squander their wealth!"

"How to unify the continent? In my opinion, it's nothing more than asking how to squander your wealth!"

"You must know that squandering is an art, squandering is a skill, squandering is like the wind, always with me..."

Reading this, the waiter really couldn't read any more, and looked at the seventh prince with a bitter face: "Your Highness, look at this..."

The audience was quiet for a moment, and then...

Laughter!