Chapter 148 Chuanjing Chuanyuan, Fated Showdown
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Wu Yi Yun
148 chapter
When you come to the palace.
Zhong Ciyuan has been uneasy.
He was afraid of facing his old enemy, Chu Jing.
Arrived in the hall.
He was always in fear, for fear of being spied on by the Taifu.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
The master did not appear.
As for the big man behind Chuanjing, he looked fierce, but he was actually only a first-rank master, so there was nothing to worry about.
An hour later.
As the examiner of the literary examination, the current minister announced the end of the examination.
Several princes put down their pens and papers, got up and left the palace.
The election for the prince is divided into two parts: civil and military.
The essay is naturally a written test, and the one with the highest score is the winner.
Martial arts is naturally a competition of force, and the princes will fight each other to win or lose.
The effort of waiting outside the temple.
The answer to the essay test will come out soon.
The scores of the other princes are quite low, not worth mentioning.
On the contrary, Chuanjing and Chuanyuan both won the first class.
Almost [-]%, very good.
"Brother, you are amazing!"
Chuanjing said to Chuanyuan on the side about going to the school for the martial arts test.
Chuanyuan smiled and said: "In the past few years since I left the palace, under the guidance of Master Zhong, I have been familiar with the scriptures and cultivated my character. I didn't expect it to come in handy today."
"It's a pity, no matter how much I know about arts and sciences, it's useless. This competition is ultimately based on Wu Ding..."
Chuanyuan smiled lightly, expressing humility.
If it was the past, Chuanjing probably believed it.
After years of baptism and being taught by Chu Jing, he is only fifteen years old and has a mind far beyond his age.
He saw at a glance that this was Chuanyuan's trick.
But I didn't say much.
moment.
A group of people walked into the school grounds.
On the side of the school yard, sun umbrellas were propped up by servants.
The emperor and a group of concubines sat under the umbrella.
Empress Shu Wan was also there. Seeing her son walking vigorously, she gave her thumbs up to encourage him.
When he saw Chuanyuan, his expression turned cold: "This son is trying to kill his father, so unfilial, Your Majesty, I really don't know what you think..."
The emperor smiled slightly and said: "Back then he was a big rebel, he was bewitched and controlled by villains, so he had no choice but to do it."
"Over the years, he has changed his mind and kept quiet. This time, as long as he is strong enough, I will still make him the crown prince!"
As soon as this statement came out, the faces of the queen and other concubines changed drastically, but they dared not say anything.
And the emperor, after a master whispered, his eyes fell on Zhong Ciyuan behind Chuanyuan.
After Zhong Ciyuan entered Beijing.
The emperor naturally sent someone to investigate.
also know its identity.
It was originally intended to be erased.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Ciyuan took the initiative to ask for a meeting, expressing his willingness to surrender.
A third-rank master bowed his head and proclaimed himself a minister.
It was also the first time for the emperor to see him, and he believed in Zhong Ciyuan's determination.
That's why he was allowed to stay by Chuanyuan's side.
"Okay, let's get started!"
The person in charge of the martial arts test is the General Hussars.
He roared loudly, and the princes in the field began to draw lots.
Participate in the election of eight princes.
The military test is naturally divided into four rounds of competition.
Progress from here.
Eventually a winner is chosen.
I don't know if it was luck or human cheating.
Chuanyuan and Chuanjing were divided into two and a half districts.
If things go well.
This is a pair of brothers with a certain fate.
Will meet in the final trial!
The trials then began.
With only one palm, Chuanyuan shot out thick black energy, as if possessed by a demon, viciously defeating a prince.
After the prince fell to the ground, Chuanyuan hurriedly supported him, with an apologetic expression on his face: "Seventh brother, I didn't mean it, please forgive me."
The Seventh Prince wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and tremblingly said: "It's okay...Brother!"
auditorium.
Empress Shu Wan said angrily: "This son is using the magic technique, which is not orthodox of my Great Zhou Dynasty. Your Majesty, are you going to give up the country to the devil?"
The emperor's face was calm: "Brother Chu said that, no matter the magic door or the fairy door, it is a means for warriors to seek. I mean the same thing."
The queen's face turned pale, and she was so angry that she didn't leave the scene directly.
However, he noticed that his son played in the second battle, and endured it again.
Chuanjing, who appeared in the second round, was a little more low-key than Chuanyuan.
However, it only took one punch, hitting the shoulders of the siblings, ending the fight.
"Jing'er is awesome!"
"Jing Er, work hard!"
Seeing this, the queen stood up excitedly and shouted.
Chuanjing just smiled and left the school grounds.
The next fight.
There is no suspense.
The rest of the princes were in front of Chuanjing and Chuanyuan.
Almost a foil.
soon.
The two entered the "finals" as they wished, and walked into the school field!
"The oldest and the youngest, I didn't expect my two most outstanding sons to have such a big age gap?"
The emperor looked at this scene with a look of relief.
Whether it is Chuanjing or Chuanyuan.
Martial arts are much better than him.
The essay test score is also very high.
It seems that no matter who takes over the country in the future, he will not be worse than Chuanxiong.
Empress Shu Wan was indignant, thinking that this traitor can also compare with my son?
In the middle of the school field.
The two princes confront each other.
The general did not announce the start, but was giving the two a buffer time.
"Brother Yao, I knew it was you."
Looking at Chuanjing, Chuanyuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Brother, I don't care about the bullying you did to me in the early years. Today, I will beat you upright!"
Chuanjing's gaze was solemn, without pride or ups and downs, as if announcing an ordinary matter.
Chuanyuan's heart twitched, and the pressure suddenly increased.
He understands deeply.
Chuanjing's state of no sadness or joy.
It is the strongest stage of the warrior!
Don't look at Chuanyuan's calm expression now.
But in fact, I was very excited and secretly happy.
After all, after living in the apartment for so many years.
He has another chance to become a prince.
As long as Yaodi is defeated, everything will come true.
How can you stay calm in this situation?
"Brother, are you a half-step master? Very strong, but I won't be afraid of you!"
As Chuanjing spoke, his whole body was filled with true energy.
Chuanyuan's pupils shrank: "The third rank of Qi refining!"
Just fought many times.
This younger brother always beats his opponent with one punch.
Chuanyuan has never seen his realm.
Now Chuanjing is showing its strength.
Even as a half-step master, Chuanyuan was shocked.
After all, Chuanjing was only 15 years old!
It is already the third grade!
Waiting for him, isn't he also a half-step master?
When he reaches his age, isn't he a master?
Because of the talent gap.
Chuanyuan was even more confused.
Although the realm is suppressed.
But in his heart, the information faded by another two points.
Emotional instability.
Confidence is low.
The state of Chuanyuan is not very good.
In contrast.
Chuanjing's strength was slightly weaker, but he was full of thoughts and his breath was steady.
Like a sword about to be unsheathed.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Ciyuan felt uneasy.
"Is this the apprentice taught by the Taifu?"
"At a young age, fierce but restrained, he is truly a century-old genius!"
"With his current state, it is difficult for His Majesty the First Prince to be sure of winning! There is also a chance of failure, which is not very good..."
at this time.
Thunder flickered in the sky.
As early as half an hour ago.
The sky was covered by dark clouds.
Suspected of rain.
Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence that the two princes faced off at the critical moment.
It's thundering!
Zhong Ciyuan immediately raised his hand and said: "It's going to rain! According to the rules, I have the right to cancel the martial arts test!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the field was shocked.
The general looked at the emperor's face.
The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky.
"Tick-tick-tick!"
At this time, there was already a light rain falling. Judging from the situation, it would only take a few breaths, and it would be a heavy rain.
According to the rules of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the weather for martial arts competitions must be mild. Rainy days and snowy days are not the days of martial arts competitions.
Zhong Ciyuan, as the teacher of Chuanyuan, is indeed qualified to cancel the competition.
"Your Majesty, do you want to cancel?"
Facing the inquiry of the general.
The emperor has not yet answered.
"Clap clap clap!"
The rain became more and more fierce, and a downpour seemed to be coming.
The emperor felt regretful and planned to cancel the martial arts test and fight again at another day.
How do you know.
crucial moment.
A voice sounded: "Today I must become the prince, and the martial arts test cannot be cancelled."
When you come to the palace.
Zhong Ciyuan has been uneasy.
He was afraid of facing his old enemy, Chu Jing.
Arrived in the hall.
He was always in fear, for fear of being spied on by the Taifu.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
The master did not appear.
As for the big man behind Chuanjing, he looked fierce, but he was actually only a first-rank master, so there was nothing to worry about.
An hour later.
As the examiner of the literary examination, the current minister announced the end of the examination.
Several princes put down their pens and papers, got up and left the palace.
The election for the prince is divided into two parts: civil and military.
The essay is naturally a written test, and the one with the highest score is the winner.
Martial arts is naturally a competition of force, and the princes will fight each other to win or lose.
The effort of waiting outside the temple.
The answer to the essay test will come out soon.
The scores of the other princes are quite low, not worth mentioning.
On the contrary, Chuanjing and Chuanyuan both won the first class.
Almost [-]%, very good.
"Brother, you are amazing!"
Chuanjing said to Chuanyuan on the side about going to the school for the martial arts test.
Chuanyuan smiled and said: "In the past few years since I left the palace, under the guidance of Master Zhong, I have been familiar with the scriptures and cultivated my character. I didn't expect it to come in handy today."
"It's a pity, no matter how much I know about arts and sciences, it's useless. This competition is ultimately based on Wu Ding..."
Chuanyuan smiled lightly, expressing humility.
If it was the past, Chuanjing probably believed it.
After years of baptism and being taught by Chu Jing, he is only fifteen years old and has a mind far beyond his age.
He saw at a glance that this was Chuanyuan's trick.
But I didn't say much.
moment.
A group of people walked into the school grounds.
On the side of the school yard, sun umbrellas were propped up by servants.
The emperor and a group of concubines sat under the umbrella.
Empress Shu Wan was also there. Seeing her son walking vigorously, she gave her thumbs up to encourage him.
When he saw Chuanyuan, his expression turned cold: "This son is trying to kill his father, so unfilial, Your Majesty, I really don't know what you think..."
The emperor smiled slightly and said: "Back then he was a big rebel, he was bewitched and controlled by villains, so he had no choice but to do it."
"Over the years, he has changed his mind and kept quiet. This time, as long as he is strong enough, I will still make him the crown prince!"
As soon as this statement came out, the faces of the queen and other concubines changed drastically, but they dared not say anything.
And the emperor, after a master whispered, his eyes fell on Zhong Ciyuan behind Chuanyuan.
After Zhong Ciyuan entered Beijing.
The emperor naturally sent someone to investigate.
also know its identity.
It was originally intended to be erased.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Ciyuan took the initiative to ask for a meeting, expressing his willingness to surrender.
A third-rank master bowed his head and proclaimed himself a minister.
It was also the first time for the emperor to see him, and he believed in Zhong Ciyuan's determination.
That's why he was allowed to stay by Chuanyuan's side.
"Okay, let's get started!"
The person in charge of the martial arts test is the General Hussars.
He roared loudly, and the princes in the field began to draw lots.
Participate in the election of eight princes.
The military test is naturally divided into four rounds of competition.
Progress from here.
Eventually a winner is chosen.
I don't know if it was luck or human cheating.
Chuanyuan and Chuanjing were divided into two and a half districts.
If things go well.
This is a pair of brothers with a certain fate.
Will meet in the final trial!
The trials then began.
With only one palm, Chuanyuan shot out thick black energy, as if possessed by a demon, viciously defeating a prince.
After the prince fell to the ground, Chuanyuan hurriedly supported him, with an apologetic expression on his face: "Seventh brother, I didn't mean it, please forgive me."
The Seventh Prince wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and tremblingly said: "It's okay...Brother!"
auditorium.
Empress Shu Wan said angrily: "This son is using the magic technique, which is not orthodox of my Great Zhou Dynasty. Your Majesty, are you going to give up the country to the devil?"
The emperor's face was calm: "Brother Chu said that, no matter the magic door or the fairy door, it is a means for warriors to seek. I mean the same thing."
The queen's face turned pale, and she was so angry that she didn't leave the scene directly.
However, he noticed that his son played in the second battle, and endured it again.
Chuanjing, who appeared in the second round, was a little more low-key than Chuanyuan.
However, it only took one punch, hitting the shoulders of the siblings, ending the fight.
"Jing'er is awesome!"
"Jing Er, work hard!"
Seeing this, the queen stood up excitedly and shouted.
Chuanjing just smiled and left the school grounds.
The next fight.
There is no suspense.
The rest of the princes were in front of Chuanjing and Chuanyuan.
Almost a foil.
soon.
The two entered the "finals" as they wished, and walked into the school field!
"The oldest and the youngest, I didn't expect my two most outstanding sons to have such a big age gap?"
The emperor looked at this scene with a look of relief.
Whether it is Chuanjing or Chuanyuan.
Martial arts are much better than him.
The essay test score is also very high.
It seems that no matter who takes over the country in the future, he will not be worse than Chuanxiong.
Empress Shu Wan was indignant, thinking that this traitor can also compare with my son?
In the middle of the school field.
The two princes confront each other.
The general did not announce the start, but was giving the two a buffer time.
"Brother Yao, I knew it was you."
Looking at Chuanjing, Chuanyuan seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Brother, I don't care about the bullying you did to me in the early years. Today, I will beat you upright!"
Chuanjing's gaze was solemn, without pride or ups and downs, as if announcing an ordinary matter.
Chuanyuan's heart twitched, and the pressure suddenly increased.
He understands deeply.
Chuanjing's state of no sadness or joy.
It is the strongest stage of the warrior!
Don't look at Chuanyuan's calm expression now.
But in fact, I was very excited and secretly happy.
After all, after living in the apartment for so many years.
He has another chance to become a prince.
As long as Yaodi is defeated, everything will come true.
How can you stay calm in this situation?
"Brother, are you a half-step master? Very strong, but I won't be afraid of you!"
As Chuanjing spoke, his whole body was filled with true energy.
Chuanyuan's pupils shrank: "The third rank of Qi refining!"
Just fought many times.
This younger brother always beats his opponent with one punch.
Chuanyuan has never seen his realm.
Now Chuanjing is showing its strength.
Even as a half-step master, Chuanyuan was shocked.
After all, Chuanjing was only 15 years old!
It is already the third grade!
Waiting for him, isn't he also a half-step master?
When he reaches his age, isn't he a master?
Because of the talent gap.
Chuanyuan was even more confused.
Although the realm is suppressed.
But in his heart, the information faded by another two points.
Emotional instability.
Confidence is low.
The state of Chuanyuan is not very good.
In contrast.
Chuanjing's strength was slightly weaker, but he was full of thoughts and his breath was steady.
Like a sword about to be unsheathed.
Seeing this scene, Zhong Ciyuan felt uneasy.
"Is this the apprentice taught by the Taifu?"
"At a young age, fierce but restrained, he is truly a century-old genius!"
"With his current state, it is difficult for His Majesty the First Prince to be sure of winning! There is also a chance of failure, which is not very good..."
at this time.
Thunder flickered in the sky.
As early as half an hour ago.
The sky was covered by dark clouds.
Suspected of rain.
Unexpectedly, it was a coincidence that the two princes faced off at the critical moment.
It's thundering!
Zhong Ciyuan immediately raised his hand and said: "It's going to rain! According to the rules, I have the right to cancel the martial arts test!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the field was shocked.
The general looked at the emperor's face.
The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky.
"Tick-tick-tick!"
At this time, there was already a light rain falling. Judging from the situation, it would only take a few breaths, and it would be a heavy rain.
According to the rules of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the weather for martial arts competitions must be mild. Rainy days and snowy days are not the days of martial arts competitions.
Zhong Ciyuan, as the teacher of Chuanyuan, is indeed qualified to cancel the competition.
"Your Majesty, do you want to cancel?"
Facing the inquiry of the general.
The emperor has not yet answered.
"Clap clap clap!"
The rain became more and more fierce, and a downpour seemed to be coming.
The emperor felt regretful and planned to cancel the martial arts test and fight again at another day.
How do you know.
crucial moment.
A voice sounded: "Today I must become the prince, and the martial arts test cannot be cancelled."
