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Chapter 437

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    The Wenhui was held at the Luhu Lake in the Imperial City, and a pergola was set up by the lakeside to create an area large enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

    The late summer sun is still fierce, but the lakeside is breezy.

    ?The original essay meeting was organized by the Imperial Academy, and most of the participants were students of the Imperial Academy.

    However, when Pei Manxilou was disturbed and there was such a big commotion, the people attending the literary meeting were immediately different. Students from the Imperial College could still participate, but they were on the periphery and could not enter the arbor.

    The Wenhui will be held at noon, because in this way, the princes of the court can take advantage of the one-hour break to participate in an open manner.

    Near noon, the students of Guozijian were wearing Confucian shirts and crowns, and were stopped by the forbidden army.

    "This is a cultural meeting run by our Imperial College, why won't we be admitted?"

    "How can the relationship between subject and object be reversed?"

    "Not only are the imperial guards controlling the field, but even the warlocks of the Sitianjian are here to prevent those who have the intentions of dialing into the literary society. Could it be that your majesty is going to participate in the literary society?"

    Just as he was talking, carriages drove up and stopped at the square outside Luhu Lake, and a nobleman and general got out of the carriage.

    They should have nothing to do with Wenhui, and they all came here for the words "asking for advice on the art of war".

    Not only did they come, they also brought their female relatives and children.

    "Look quickly, the princes are here, the six ministers, the minister, the grand scholar of the palace"

    "I guessed that there would be big people coming, but I didn't expect so many to come? A literary meeting, why is this so?"

    "Brother, you don't understand this. A literary meeting is naturally impossible, but behind this literary meeting, in the final analysis, it is a matter of negotiation. There is no small matter between the two countries. The gentlemen are here to create momentum and pressure."

    "A mere barbarian who dares to come to the capital to discuss Taoism does not know the heights of heaven and earth. Let's see how Zhang Shen, the great Confucian, teaches him later."

    After the generals, there are court officials of the third rank and above, such as the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, the Minister of the Ministry of War, and the Grand Scholars of the Palace.

    Some of the court chiefs also brought their female relatives, such as the well-known Wang Simu, who was dressed in a light pink lady's dress, with exquisite makeup, dignified and beautiful.

    "Qinggui from the Imperial Academy is also here. It's interesting. This group of scholars boast that they are unparalleled in knowledge. They will definitely attack Pei Manxilou later" The eyes of the students of the Imperial College lit up.

    A group of young officials in green robes entered the venue proudly.

    The Hanlin Academy is a place where academic masters gather. Although this group of nobles has no power in their hands and is young, they are definitely one of the most learned groups in Dafeng.

    They are in their youth, and their memory, understanding, and thinking acuity are at the peak of their lives.

    With their admission, the confidence of the students of the Imperial College has doubled.

    After the nobles of the Imperial Academy took their seats, they talked in a low voice:

    "I've read "Beizhai Canon", and the level is there, but it's miscellaneous but not refined."

    "To me, it's really not good, but to the students of the world, it's very profound."

    "This person is really powerful. We can beat him in a single field. In terms of the breadth of knowledge we have learned, we are ashamed of ourselves."

    "By the way, when it comes to the art of war, no one in our Imperial Academy can surpass Ci Jiu."

    In an instant, all eyes looked at the handsome and picturesque young man.

    Sitting behind the desk, Xu Nian clearly noticed that not only his colleagues from the Hanlin Academy, but also nobles and princes not far away had heard their reputation.

    That's natural, I'm majoring in the art of war He was about to nod his head when he heard a laugh from among the nobles: "Pei Man Xilou is asking for advice from the great Confucian Zhang Shen, the teacher is no worse than the students  Bar."

    Xu Nian was a little annoyed, and said in a loud voice: "The sage said, those who have never learned before are first, who said that students must not be as good as teachers?"

    Xungui and the generals burst into laughter, knowing that he was Xu Qi'an's cousin, a few of them laughed very wantonly, and the ridicule was written on their faces.

    This Xu New Year's knowledge is there, but apart from being able to scold with one mouth, other fields are not very outstanding in the Hanlin Academy.

    He actually said that students can beat teachers, which is extremely ridiculous.

    Um?  curse?

    The honorable generals reacted, and their laughter suddenly stagnated.

    Xu Nian took a sip of tea and stood up reservedly

    Xu Qi'an was wearing light armor and a standard saber at the waist and hips. He followed the carriages of Huaiqing and Lin'an to the venue. The luxurious carriages slowly stopped at the side of the road, and Huaiqing, who was wearing a simple and elegant palace attire and a fiery red dress, got out of the carriage at the same time.

    Then, they all raised their hands to block the fierce sunlight.

    The princess is afraidnbsp; Zhang Shen can't wait to know who the original author is, there are such characters in Dafeng.

    Xu Nian nodded slowly: "I really didn't write this military book."

    The whole hall was stunned in an uproar, and everyone looked at him blankly and confused, and then at Zhang Shen.

    Gradually, after thinking about it, this book of war that impressed Pei Manxilou was written by someone else?

    "It's Wei Yuan, isn't it Wei Yuan?" Zhang Shen asked again.

    All eyes fell on Xu Erlang.

    Wei Yuan Pei Manxilou muttered to himself.

    Wei Yuan!  Everyone suddenly realized.

    "What's the matter with Duke Wei?"

    Xu Erlang frowned, a little displeased, his eyes swept over the crowd, and he raised his voice: "This is the book of war written by my elder brother."

    In an instant, inside and outside the pergola, beside the Luhu Lake, the quiet needle drop could be heard

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