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A voice suddenly sounded under the Wendou ring. Mr. Wen stopped and his eyes looked down at the Wendou ring. At this time, everyone's eyes were gathered on the face of a young scholar, and he saw the young scholar saying proudly:

"Mr. Wen, the student is Liu Xiuwen of Jinyang Prefecture. The student has a request and asks Yanglin County and Yangqu County to continue the third literary battle."

“Why?”

Mr. Wen said coldly that he was also angry with the scholars of the prefectures and other counties. Their clamor today made Mr. Wen feel embarrassed.

"Students think!" Liu Xiuwen was not afraid at all and talked freely: "Since it is a literary fight, one must be completely defeated, otherwise the literary fight will not be enjoyed. Moreover, the students believe that the rotation of literary fights between the two counties does not reflect the true meaning of literary fights. The students believe that if one side wins with three battles, then the other side can become the party holding the literary fight in the second year. The one they win is the right to hold the victory. But if one side is defeated by the other side in all three games, then he has no right to hold the literary fight. The second year's literary fight is still held by the party who has won all three battles. This is the real literary fight."

The officials in Yanglin County and Yangqu County were so angry that they wanted to end the literary battle immediately.

Another match?

Give you a chance to make a fuss?

Mr. Wen couldn't make the decision in this matter, so he couldn't help but look at the prefect. The highest official here was the prefect, and the magistrates of the two counties could no longer make the decision. The prefect looked at Liu Xiuwen. He knew this scholar and was very famous in Jinyang Prefecture and was known as a talented man in Jinyang.

After thinking for a moment, Lan Xu had an idea in his mind.

If we say that this Wenfen had nothing to do with him, the prefect, he did not participate in any opinions, but just shared some achievements as a boss.

but……

If you can add your opinions to this literary fight, it will be completely different! He becomes a participant and maker, and then promotes it in Quan Jinyang Prefecture. Most of the achievements will remain on him. So he nodded with a smile:

"good!"

When the prefect nodded, the two counties had a bitter face and raised their hearts just now. Zhou Zhixian was a little better. No matter what, they had already won this literary fight. Even if they lost the third game, no one said that Yanglin County would use it first. It was just that he lost the right to hold next year, which was no different from the original charter, because according to the original charter, Yangqu County will hold the literary fight next year.

However, County Magistrate Li doesn’t think so!

At this time, he hated Liu Xiuwen. If they lost the third game, they would be home naked. Not only did they lose this year's literary fight, but they also lost the right to host next year. More importantly, there will be a bad review in his assessment, which is what he cares most about.

However, the prefect had already spoken, and he had no choice. Mr. Wen, who was on the Wen Dou ring, announced that the second competition would end and the third one would be held tomorrow.

Everyone left one after another, Zhou Yu still followed his father, and Zhang Xun and Luo Xin were still going to Zhang Xun's residence with their families.

Yangqu County.

County Magistrate Li looked at the scholars standing in front of him, and shouted in a low voice: "I don't care what you think of, I must win tomorrow. This is related to the reputation of scholars in this county. If you think about it today, no one will go back. I will sit here with you."

Everyone was thinking with a bitter face and a frown, but they couldn't think of a difficult question. The third session was that there was no scope, but they could solve all the questions they thought. Will this stump the scholars in Yanglin County?

County Magistrate Li stood up and said to the county magistrate beside him: "Brother Pingzhi, you are watching here, I will go to entertain the governor."

"yes!"

Magistrate Li shook his head and hurried out toward the door.

The atmosphere in Yanglin County was very lively. Zhou Zhixian did not ask the county scholars to think about the third question anymore. Anyway, even if they lose the third game, it doesn't matter. Zhou Zhixian wanted to hold a banquet in the largest restaurant in the county to entertain officials and celebrities. During the meal, someone asked Luo Xin to come, but the prefect waved his hand and stopped him:

"Let's wait until the third game is over before we celebrate the little hero!"

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Xun's family was also lively, and Luo Heng's eyes were different when he saw Luo Xin. He had already firmly believed that there was no problem with his grandson becoming a scholar. As for becoming a juren, he didn't dare to think about it. But even so, his attitude towards Luo Ping and his wife became different. Because he could see that Luo Xin cared about his parents very much, but instead became a little alienated to his grandfather.

Luo Ye was much more kind to Luo Xin, and Luo Sheng looked at Luo Xin with little stars all over his eyes. The children's psychology changed very quickly, and the people of the Ming Dynasty had a natural awe for scholars.

Zhang Shu, Lin Chang and Luo Zhi were even more excited. The three of them drank too much in excitement, recited poems and sang loudly, which made the younger generations such as Luo Xin and Zhang Xun speechless.

In the backyard of Yangqu County County, Li Magistrate returned hurriedly. As soon as he had something to do with him, he rushed back in a hurry. As soon as he entered the backyard, he asked:

"But think of it?"

Everyone lowered their heads and was speechless, so angry that he just shook his sleeves and sat on the chair, gasping for breath. At this time, the county magistrate came over and whispered:

"Sir, I think we should change our thinking."

"What's the idea?" Li Zhixian raised his eyelids, a little listless, and said angrily: "This time I let Old Man Zhou press my head, it's really annoying."

"Sir, it's not embarrassing that we can win this third game."

"Simple!" Li Zhixian picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, spit the cold tea on the ground with a "pop" sip, and shouted to a yamen runner with a gloomy face:

"Don't you know the tea is cold?"

"You little one, go and change it now!"

The yamen runner hurriedly picked up the teacup and left. Magistrate Li glanced at the county magistrate and said in anger:

"Tell me what you think first."

The county magistrate hurriedly said: "We should not think about the questions we know, the problems we can solve. I believe that Yanglin County can also solve them. We should think about what things cannot be solved in our county. The more difficult the better, the more difficult it is, so that it is possible to be difficult for Yanglin County."

Magistrate Li stroked his beard and thought for a moment, and nodded, "This idea is good. By the way, what are the difficulties in our county that have not been solved? The longer it delays, the better. But..."

Speaking of this, his tone paused, and hesitated on his face, "You can't let the scholars from Yanglin County decide the case, right? Isn't this a bit too much?"

"Of course, this is not possible!" The county magistrate shook his head and said, "I remembered something..."

The county magistrate whispered in Li Magistrate's ear, and Li Magistrate's eyes gradually lit up...

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