The Supreme Prosecutor of the Tang Dynasty

Lu Zixin's laughter was harsh, which made Prince Li Chengqian look very ugly and feel extremely unhappy...

Obviously, the other party was mocking others too much. In this literary competition, he wanted to win by quantity!

As a prince, how could he disgrace this person?

"Brother Lu said something serious."

The prince chuckled. Although he was extremely unhappy in his heart, his expression remained calm, even with a smile:"Although there are many people, the number of people attending the meeting is just like you, a total of eighteen people!"

"The rest of the people are just here to have fun."

"Brother Lu/Brother Cui, and everyone else, won’t they be allowed to watch?"

"how come? Cui Bin laughed:"His Royal Highness, you are serious in your words. Brother Lu just said it casually and had no other meaning.""

"In fact, for us, the number of people is of no use. In my opinion, Your Highness, you should let everyone participate together.~"

"Lots of people and talents... Lively - isn't it?"

Cui Bin smiled broadly and looked very sincere, but the words in his mouth were endlessly arrogant, showing the arrogance and arrogance of the Shandong nobles! Are there many people? Bullying the few with more?

Sorry, in our eyes, no matter how many of you there are, , it’s nothing more than wine bags and rice bags!

If you can win with more people, what do you need us nobles to do? If you just show up with a group of bankers or scholars, wouldn’t you be able to defeat everyone?

We even, as a ‘great mercy’, allow you to use How about having twice as many people as us attend the Wen Dou Conference? Fair enough, right?

Although these words were not stated explicitly, the people present were all children of big families. Even the second generation ancestor, who was usually unconcerned, had accepted the most important advice since he was a child. With the existence of good education, how can we not hear the meaning in Cui Bin's words?

"Cui Bin, what do you mean?"

Cheng Chumo roared and became furious instantly:"You look down on us or something?"

"Who are you……"Cui Bin glanced sideways, looked away, curled his lips and said,"Cheng Chumo? The son of General Cheng?"

"In terms of brute force, I am naturally inferior to you, but in terms of literary talent, who do you think you are? In our eyes, it’s just a blind stream!"

Damn it!

You're blind!

Cheng Chumo's hair suddenly exploded. He almost couldn't help but push this guy to the ground and beat him violently, but Fang Yiai stopped him instantly:"Brother Cheng, no!"

"At this moment, it is up to His Highness the Crown Prince to make the decision, I will just wait and see!"

"hateful!"

Cheng Chumo gasped, very angry, but there was nothing he could do.

Although he didn't like reading, he understood the truth, and he also knew that this was not the time for him to act wild, so he could only endure his anger.

"Yo? Can he barely control his anger? Although you are a blind person, you are still pretty good."

Cui Bin spoke again...

Cheng Chumo almost turned red instantly and lost his breath.……

"enough!"

At this moment, Prince Li Chengqian stopped looking and shouted:"Today, the Prince's Mansion in this palace is holding a literary fight meeting, not a quarrel meeting!"

"Anyone who wants to argue again should get out of here!"

At this moment, Li Chengqian is very domineering!

Even if the Shandong nobles have a high prestige, so what?

This is Chang'an, and he, Li Chengqian, is the prince! If he, the prince, still humbles himself in Chang'an City, wouldn't it be a shame? Losing the face of the royal family?

Moreover, he also knew very well that even if these Shandong nobles were extremely arrogant, they would not dare to do or say too much in front of him at this moment!

After all, no matter how much he looked down on them, , but he, Li Chengqian, is still the prince!

If he really dares to offend him completely, even if he kills all the eighteen members of the seven noble clans in front of him, Li Chengqian and Li Er can still be justified!

Of course, it is basically impossible for things to develop. At this point.

Unless these guys are really looking for death!

……

After a sharp shout, everyone fell silent. Cui Bin narrowed his eyes slightly, then returned to normal, and cupped his hands towards Li Chengqian:"What the Crown Prince said is absolutely true.""

"I don’t know, how does His Highness plan to arrange the literary competition tonight?"

"In my opinion, it would be more appropriate for all of you to go together……！"

"When you say eighteen people, you mean eighteen people!

Li Chengqian lowered his eyelids:"How can I bully the minority with more?" What's more, in my opinion, eighteen people are enough!"

"readily! Lu

Zixin laughed and said,"In that case, His Highness the Prince, please assign people!""

"After the assignment is completed, we will discuss what the lottery is!"

"That's natural!"

········Asking for flowers············

Li Chengqian glanced at the young men in Chang'an and quickly decided on the candidate.

People such as Chang Sun Chong/Fang Yiai and others were all on the list of participants. As for Cheng Chumo and other guys who were"all about muscles", as well as those second-generation ancestors who were ignorant and incompetent, they were not included. in.

After all, if the number of people is limited, the stronger ones must be chosen first.

If there is no limit on the number of people, Cheng Chumo and others who have memorized a lot of poems in advance can still be of some use, and they might be able to catch a blind cat and a dead mouse.

But once the number of people is designated, their role will not be big.

"As for these people, what do you want when it comes to the lottery?"

Li Chengqian pointed at himself and the people behind him, and spoke to Lu Zixin/Cui Bin and others.........

"oh? Lu

Zixin tilted his head and said curiously:"Your Highness, I do have a question."……"

"Please forgive me for being bold. If my calculation is correct, even including His Royal Highness, you seem to be only seventeen people, right?"

"I don’t know, is His Highness the wrong number, or does he think...seventeen people are enough?"

"Hahaha……"

As soon as Lu Zixin said this, the disciples of the Shandong gentry all laughed loudly with ridicule in their eyes.

It would be really fun if you even counted the wrong people.

Your Majesty, the Crown Prince, can’t even tell the difference between seventeen and eighteen? If word gets out, I'm afraid how many people will laugh out loud!

With this kind of culture, why should I still be a prince?

"Naturally, I know that there is only one person left, and some things have been delayed. I haven't arrived yet, so I just leave the place for him! Li

Chengqian responded forcefully:"Brother Lu, you don't seem to be very good at this technique. You are not sure whether the face is that of seventeen people, so you still need to add the word"seem"?"

"If that were the only way, it would be difficult for you to win today!"

"Is it?"

Lu Zixin's eyes flashed, and the others also looked a little ugly.

To give you face, call you Prince, do you really have the nerve to put it on and question our culture?

"Lottery, what is it!"

Cui Bin spoke directly, unwilling to wait any longer. He wanted to slap Li Chengqian and the major families in Chang'an right away, so that they would be embarrassed to see others.

(Qiu Zhui, third update, Qiu Zhui)_Fei

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