Luo Ming was also shocked, secretly glad that he didn't start a debate with Ying Wuji. This person is shameless, and he only argues with people in the lower three ways. The less bottom line this movement has, the stronger it is.
Luo Yan was so angry that he almost fainted, and his words were incoherent: "How dare you! You are a prince of a country, how can you speak and behave like a street scoundrel? Such behavior is simply an insult to the dignity of a country, I..."
Ying Wuji snorted and said sarcastically, "I didn't say anything. Minister Luo wouldn't use the power of Li to punish the prince of a friendly country just because of his own grudge, right? No way? No way? If it gets out, it will be bad if people say that you don't have the capacity to tolerate others!"
Luo Yan: “???”
[Hint]: When the target's emotional fluctuation value exceeds 90, you will randomly obtain the Xuan-level spell "Qi Nourishing Technique".
The art of nourishing qi!
Ying Wuji's heart skipped a beat. Although this spell was only at the Xuan level, it was a miraculous spell created by Meng Sheng.
By practicing the art of nourishing qi, one can cultivate a righteous spirit in one's heart. The more things one does to benefit the country, the more open-minded one will be, and the more righteous spirit one will cultivate.
The righteous spirit can clear the mind and eyes, kill evil and avoid evil, and be immune to all poisons. If you become a great scholar, ordinary demons and evil spirits will not even dare to look at you. When this magic grows to the later stage, it can even be comparable to heaven-level magic from some angles.
But... Luo Yan is so narrow-minded, will it be useful for him to repair this?
"you!"
Luo Yan was so angry that his old face turned black. He stared at Ying Wuji and couldn't help but take a step forward.
Hua Chao suddenly became anxious, and immediately stood in front of Ying Wuji, looking at Luo Yan stubbornly: "Don't touch him!"
Luo Yan: “…”
Seeing Hua Chao protecting Ying Wuji, he felt even more heartbroken. He gasped a few times and suddenly covered his chest.
Hua Wanqiu was shocked when she saw this: "Brother Yan!"
She hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from her bosom, quickly poured out a pill and fed it to Luo Yan. Luo Yan's complexion soon returned to normal, and he let her wipe the sweat from his forehead, but his breathing was still a little rapid.
Hua Wanqiu wiped the tears from her eyes and said, "Brother Yan, don't be angry. You almost scared me to death!"
Although she was relieved, her face was still very pale.
Luo Yan patted the back of her hand with some concern, then glanced at Ying Wuji coldly, then flicked his sleeves and walked towards the stone wall.
Ying Wuji turned around and looked at Hua Chao, grinning. However, Hua Chao's expression was a little strange. He did not have the indignant look from before, nor the pleasure of revenge. Instead, he was staring blankly in the direction where the old husband and young wife had just left, looking distraught.
He couldn't help but ask: "Sister Hua Chao, what's wrong with you?"
Hua Chao then lowered his head and said sullenly, "Maybe he really thinks she is my mother..."
Ying Wuji: “…”
In the past, when Hua Chao mentioned Luo Yan, he mostly expressed indignation and contempt, but this time he heard bitterness in his voice.
He probably understood Hua Chao's thoughts. After all, Hua Wanqiu had just shown genuine concern, and her reaction was enough to convince anyone.
But she is not the real Hua Wanqiu after all.
And Ying Wuji still felt that this person was too cunning...
Zhao Ning sighed: "Brother Ying, it's time for us to take our seats!"
Ying Wuji nodded: "Okay!"
Having said that, he walked forward.
Zhao Ning hurriedly followed, and couldn't help but complain in his heart that he had only known Ying Wuji for a short time, but he had already seen so many famous scenes. It was really quite dramatic.
It is true that the Prime Minister did something unkind in this matter, but if you make him angry to death, who will work for me in the future?
Zhao Ning was a little depressed, but he couldn't say it, so he became even more depressed.
Hua Chao also followed closely behind Ying Wuji. After sitting down beside him, he lowered his head and remained silent.
The literary gathering was grand in scale and full of etiquette, exactly in line with the scale of the Master's lectures.
Important scholars and officials sat opposite each other in the two middle rows, while other young people sat behind them. No matter how high your status was, you could not enjoy any privileges.
A lot of people came, including hundreds of scholars.
Ying Wuji just took a quick glance and saw many familiar faces.
Han Juan, Luo Ming, Ji Su, Wei Teng, and some other well-known scholars. When his eyes swept over Han Juan, he paused for a while. Although he had no intersection with Han Juan, he later found out his background.
He is the only legitimate son of the Han family and an abandoned disciple of Laozi, a Taoist priest.
Although he looks like he is in a desperate situation and does not want to fight with the world, it is almost certain that this person will produce a meaningful work at the literary conference.
There was another person who also attracted Ying Wuji's attention. He was a handsome and heroic young man with an angular face and slanted eyebrows. However, his slightly upturned mouth corners made him look kind.
This person is about thirty years old...
Lord Pingling!
Zhao Qi!
He is here too?
Ying Wuji subconsciously looked at Zhao Ning and found that her expression was quite calm, but her eyes were a little solemn.
It would be strange if he was not solemn. This Pingling Jun had never participated in any literary gathering before, and he only went to the Hundred Schools of Thought Gathering just for symbolic purposes. But this time he showed up on his own initiative. He must have come for those three places, and his goal was naturally this Hundred Schools of Thought Gathering.
Is there going to be some action this time?
Ying Wuji rubbed his chin. King Li had only two sons, one was Crown Prince Zhao Ning, and the other was Pingling Lord Zhao Qi. Zhao Ning was the only legitimate son and was undoubtedly made Crown Prince.
But it just so happened that Zhao Qi, the eldest son of a concubine, also had extraordinary abilities. At a young age, he broke through the fetal transformation stage and formed a third-grade spiritual fetus.
He had gone to the army for training, but was recalled to Jiangcheng after only one year. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that King Li didn't want him to have too much influence in the army.
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