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Cao Xiang was here.

He walked at a pace of 200,000 to 80,000 feet, with a face that did not recognize anyone.

He glared at her and threw the silk cloth at the maidservant.

"And mine!"

The maidservant trembled and said,"

"This…this…my eldest daughter has already made…a decision.”

Cao Xiang grinned and said,

"I'm Cao Xiang, Marquis of Ping Yang. My mother is Eldest Princess Ping Yang, and my uncle is the current Tian family! What did you just say? I didn't hear it! Speak louder!"

The maidservant's face instantly turned pale. She said,

"I said…I said that our eldest daughter asked me to take a look…to see if there were any missing articles.”

Cao Xiang shook his head and said,

"No, it's not about whether there's an article that's missing…it's about whether or not we've missed out the leader.”

"This…"

The maidservant's face was ashen.

He could only pick up the article and glance at it.

With just one glance, the maidservant's gaze could not leave.

The air instantly quieted down.

The servant girl's eyes widened.

His breathing began to become heavy, and there was a sound of cold air being sucked in.

"Alright…"

"Good words!"

" The wind is strong, the sky is high, and the apes are howling. The white birds fly back to the clear sand.”

"Endless trees fall, the endless Yangtze River rolls.”

"Ten thousand miles away, I am often a guest in the sad autumn, and I am alone on the stage in a hundred years of illness.”

" It's hard and bitter to hate the frosty hair on my temples. I'm down and out, and I've just stopped drinking."”

The maidservant was already immersed in the first ever Seven Laws.

He could not extricate himself for a long time.

After a long time.

The maidservant returned to her senses and hurriedly returned to her room.

Cao Xiang scratched his head in confusion.

"Good sentence? What did he mean? Was he really better than Sima Xiangru?”

……

Inside the room.

Zhuo Wenjun, the tall and beautiful lady, was in a daze as she held the silk cloth in her hand.

After a long time, she muttered,"

" It's hard and bitter to hate the frosty hair on my temples. I'm down and out, and I've just stopped drinking."”

"This is from Marquis Ping Yang?"

"Yes, Eldest Daughter." The maidservant nodded. Who would have thought that Marquis Pingyang's literary talent was so outstanding!”

Zhuo Wenjun smiled charmingly.

"Marquis Ping Yang…haha, there's an expert behind you!”

"Eldest daughter, then…Young Master Xue?”

Zhuo Wenjun waved his hand."

"I'll just brush it off."

The maidservant was stunned and said worriedly,

"Will I offend…"

Zhuo Wenjun's disdainful expression disappeared in a flash, and he said,"

"It's fine. Go ahead."

……

Within Fengyue Brothel, after a short period of noise, it quieted down.

Very quickly.

The maidservant walked out.

Everyone was looking forward to seeing who would be the champion and have a night with Zhuo Wenjun.

In a private room on the second floor.

Sima Xiangru held his wine cup and said lightly,"

"Congratulations, Young Master Xue."

"The results haven't come out yet!" Xue Gui said with a smile.”

Sima Xiangru said confidently,"

"With me around, there won't be any accidents. If I don't boast, if my poem isn't number one, then I'll jump down from this second floor!”

Xue Gui waved his hand and said,

"What are you saying, Brother Sima? I have already made your five poems public and posted them on the notice board.”

"Guess what I wrote on the board?”

"What did Young Master write?" Sima Xiangru asked with interest.”

"Chang 'an's Second Ci Sect, Sima Xiangru, Xue Gui, Zhu!”

The two of them looked at each other and smiled happily.

"Sima Cizong!"

"Xue Cizong!"

"Hahaha…"

Fengyue Brothel.

The Zhuo Clan's maidservant walked out under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

All the nobles and scholars of Chang 'an looked forward to it.

They were having a heated discussion.

"Young Master Xue and Sima Dajia have written five poems. It seems that they are determined to win this time.”

"That's right. I've read all five of those poems. Once this poem is released, there will be no other poems in the world!”

"I saw it too. Master Sima is indeed Master Sima.”

Not long after, the maidservant on the second floor looked around and said with her red lips,

" The wind is strong, the sky is high, and the apes are howling. The white birds fly back to the clear sand.”

The scene suddenly fell silent.

The scholars frowned deeply as they carefully savored the taste.

"Sima Dajia is amazing!"

"The beginning of the Seven Laws? It's really a good sentence from the ages!"

The maidservant ignored the whispers of the crowd and continued to read,

"Endless trees fall, the endless Yangtze River rolls.”

The scholars gradually quieted down.

Their expressions changed as they stood rooted to the ground.

"Ten thousand miles away, I am often a guest in the sad autumn, and I am alone on the stage in a hundred years of illness.”

As the maidservant continued to read, the scholars 'gasps grew louder and louder.

Everyone held their breath and focused, afraid that they would miss a word.

" It's hard and bitter to hate the frosty hair on my temples. I'm down and out, and I've just stopped drinking."”

When the last sentence was read out, everyone's expressions started to turn strange.

"Seven Laws? Not Fu? Young Master Xue is too ruthless!"

"In order to win the first place, this is a huge investment.”

"The Unparalleled Seven Laws! Once this Seven Rhythms was out, who in the world would dare to compose a rhyme poem in the future?”

"Wait…Isn't Sima Dajia writing Fu? I remember that there were five poems on the wall!”

……

In a private room on the second floor.

Xue Gui and Sima Xiangru's expressions changed.

After a long time.

Xue Gui's face kept twitching.

"Quick…Brother Sima, quick…take down the Fu on the wall!”

"No…no one can see it.”

Sima Xiangru's face was ashen as he said,"

"I…I finished reading it a long time ago."

His official career had not been smooth to begin with, and it was not easy for him to get the attention of the Right Prime Minister Xue Ze with his literary talent. Now…

Ten years of fame was destroyed in a single day!

Sima Xiangru laughed bitterly,"False reputation…just false reputation."”

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