At some point, Chang 'an City became a hot topic.
Basically, everything was related to Lin Xiu 'er, but the news that came out of the palace recently was also like a heavy bomb.
Originally, everyone knew that the Tibetans wanted a princess to return, and the imperial court had agreed.
However, at this critical juncture, no one expected another twist.
She did not marry directly, nor did she agree to a marriage alliance.
Instead, he set up an arena!
In the emperor's words, the princess of the Tang Empire must be a good man with both virtue and ability to match. If the Tubo wanted to marry the princess, they could, as long as they passed the test. The self-proclaimed scholars in Chang 'an could also compete.
To put it bluntly, whoever had the ability could bring the princess home.
And this was what Li Daozong wanted.
As a relative of the royal family, she had to serve the country unconditionally, even if it meant sacrificing her life, let alone a daughter.
Therefore, he could not resist fate openly.
What should he do then?
Looking for Lin Xiu 'er.
If he were to come out and compete, wouldn't it be easy for him to deal with Lu Dongzan?
As long as they won, everything would be solved.
So what if his daughter married Lin Feng? She had a good impression of him anyway.
He did not know that all of this was within Li Er's expectations.
Setting up the arena was to give Li Daozong a reason to ask Lin Feng for help.
Otherwise, he really didn't know how to drag Lin Feng down.
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"What the f * ck is going on? He's guarding the door, but he's fighting with a bunch of animals for the prince consort. I heard that the prince consort of the Great Tang is quite miserable. His wife goes out to steal men every day.”
Staring at the sea of people in the plaza, Lin Feng felt helpless.
If it wasn't for the system's mission module suddenly being activated, who would be willing to join in the fun?
Isn't it nice to drink wine every day in Hu Yulou?
Girls change every day!
The square was bustling with noise and excitement. In the center of the square, there was a tall embroidered building with pink curtains draped over the ground. It was beautiful.
There was a thick bead curtain hanging on the top floor, and a graceful figure could be vaguely seen sitting inside.
Li Daozong shouted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on,"Nephew, look! My poor daughter."
"Alright, alright, what are you shouting for? It's useless for you to cry for your parents here. If you have the ability, go beat up the emperor. Just beat him up.”
Li Daozong felt a chill run down his spine. He thought to himself, who is as lawless as you?
On the platform below the Embroidered Tower, a little old man walked over. He was someone Lin Feng was familiar with.
Minister of Rites, Dou Lu Kuan.
"Everyone, this old man is Duke Rui of the Great Tang, Minister of Rites, and Minister of the Chamberlain of Dependencies, Doulu Kuan.”
"In a moment, Princess Wencheng will give you a few interesting questions. Whoever answers correctly will be able to enter the next round. Regardless of age, or place, anyone can participate. Of course, only those with the most beneficial results and the approval of the princess can be recruited as the prince consort.”
The audience cheered again.
This was the perfect opportunity for the wind and clouds to turn into dragons. The children of the poor families were all rubbing their fists, dreaming of taking a princess as their wife.
Some of the descendants of the aristocratic families were also happy to join in the fun. After getting tired of rouge and powder, it was not bad to find a princess.
Lin Feng's heart was clear.
It was either the Emperor's idea or the little old man's idea to come up with so many tricks.
Of course, the premise was that Li Chengqian had to reveal his conjecture.
However, the title of Princess Wencheng was really unexpected.
There was also this arena.
In the official history, Li Er did not easily let the Tubo take the princess away, and many problems arose.
Indeed, some things were hard to change.
On the other side, Lu Dongzan quickly gathered his subordinates to prepare.
In order to deal with the unexpected situation, he had made many plans, and as expected, they all came true. It was not easy to marry the princess.
In a restaurant not far away, this place had already been fully booked by Li Er. Other than the Zhenguan Civil and Military Heavenly Group and Li Xiuning, even Empress Zhangsun rarely came out to join in the fun.
In truth, she wasn't too interested in the competition. The reason why she came out this time was because she wanted to find an opportunity to meet Lin Feng and tell him not to be stingy if there was a chance.
Beat up the Emperor! Bengong will bear the responsibility!
"Even I am helpless against the difficult problems that my beloved ministers have raised. Today, let's see how many Qilin talents the Great Tang has.”Li Er took a sip of tea. He was in a good mood.
The questions were designed by Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, Du Ruhui, and the others. They were extremely difficult.
"Is everyone ready? This old master is going to set a question." Doulu Kuan reminded him loudly.
The onlookers quickly perked up, thinking to themselves that the princess was really impatient.
However, most of them were just watching the show.
As for going up to compete?
Stop fooling around. It would be embarrassing if they lost.
At this moment, more than a hundred palace maids walked up to the stage with baskets in their hands.
"Everyone, each basket contains the same amount of gold. What you need to do is to calculate the weight of the gold in the basket within the time it takes an incense stick to burn.”
"The prerequisite is that you cannot touch the gold with your hands, and you cannot put the gold into the scale. The winner will be the one who is closest to the true weight. Now, I announce that the competition officially begins!”
Watfacker?
Not allowed to use his hands?
What kind of insane question was this!
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The big shots knelt and begged for everything!
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