After knowing Ju Jingyue's identity, she let her say anything. Du Qingjiao's expression remained unchanged, and she still had a smile.

However, Du Qingjiao did not intend to beat and scold him. He smiled and said, "Princess Jingyue is capable of being good at speaking, and I'm afraid no one in Jiuzhou can compare with her."

Ju Jingyue was the princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but not the princess of the Wu Kingdom.

So Du Qingjiao was not afraid of arguing with Ju Jingyue, but he just couldn't do anything to her anymore.

The young talent behind Du Qingjiao, who knew that Ju Jingyue was the princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, shut up. Although the princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty could not control them, her aunt, the current queen of Wu, was still easy to control them.

Ju Jingyue said coldly: "It's far worse than General Du. After all, General Du is a person who can match the sages!"

Du Qingjiao said: "Why can't you be as good as a saint?"

Comparing with the ancient sages is Du Qingjiao's lifelong dream.

But people have always favored the past and ignored the present, and admired the ancient sages too much, and felt that the ancient sages could not be surpassed.

Ju Jingyue sneered: "Why are you comparable to the ancient saints and the painting full of loopholes?"

Before Du Qingjiao could speak, Pi Yuzhou stood up from a group of silent young talents and stepped forward and said, "What's wrong?"

Everyone present, whether it was Wuling or Du Qingjiao, was surprised by Pi Yuzhou's sudden interruption.

Pi Yuzhou didn't care about everyone's gaze. After nodding to Du Qingjiao, he said to Ju Jingyue: "You just said that in this painting, the horse's hair is incorrect, some are still, and some are tilted to the left, but what if there is a strong wind blowing towards the left direction of the painting?"

For Pi Yuzhou, this is a very good opportunity to make Du Qingjiao look at him with admiration.

Pi Yuzhou is not worried about not being able to pass this year's autumn test. Not only Pi Yuzhou, but also a group of young talents behind Du Qingjiao are like this. If nothing unexpected happens, they will come to Beijing as a juren next spring.

Du Qingjiao is a celebrity around the prince. As long as he says a few good things in front of the prince, even if he doesn’t have a title in the end, he will have a good future in the future.

This is exactly the purpose of their visit to Du Qingjiao to climb the Star Tower.

Compared to other young talents who were afraid of offending Ju Jingyue and offending the queen in the palace, Pi Yuzhou decided to take a gamble.

Of course, he was not blindly doing this.

The current crown prince is not the current queen, or Ju Jingyue's aunt. On the contrary, the crown prince and the second prince represented by the current queen are both representatives of the forces of the two sides, and are hostile relations.

Ju Jingyue smiled and said, "You won't want to say that the horse's hair is blown by the wind, right?"

Pi Yuzhou nodded and said, "That's exactly what it means!"

Ju Jingyue asked with a smile: "Since you said there was a strong wind, why did you say that the hair on the horse's neck?"

Pi Yuzhou looked serious and explained: "Don't you think this horse is relatively short? A shorter horse, in the middle of a compact herd, do you think the wind can blow? And what you said is that the horse's tail hair is flat, which is strange. Maybe you stayed in the palace all year round and had never heard of a four-legged snake with scissors. This kind of snake likes to gnaw hair, and the hair gnawed by this snake is as flat as it has been cut by scissors. If Princess Jingyue doesn't believe it, you can check it out."

"And you said that the horse legs in the painting are big and small, long and short. To be honest, I don't know what you think. People with two legs still have lame men, let alone four legs?"

"I don't know why a group of horses running without being recognized by their bodies and strong minds, still braved the strong wind! Is it because their bodies are not healthy, which is not what good horses should look like in the eyes of the world?"

Du Qingjiao clapped and laughed: "Good words!"

The scholar's mouth is just good at speaking.

Even Du Qingjiao has to admit this.

Du Qingjiao stared at Ju Jingyue and sneered: "Princess Jingyue, you are used to seeing good horses and look down on horses with physical defects, right?"

Ju Jingyue frowned slightly, and what Pi Yuzhou said did block her.

Pi Yuzhou took the opportunity to continue, "There is also Princess Jingyue. You just said that General Du cannot be comparable to sages, and I cannot agree with it. Let's compare General Du and Gongshujing! May I ask General Du's army to take the enemy's head from it, so that our borders in Wuguo will change the decline. Can Gongshujing do it? Not to mention Gongshujing, who can only read books to death, ask about ancient and modern times, how many people can win the enemy's head from it? How many people can be as good as General Du?"

Ju Jingyue said dissatisfiedly: "Together what you said, can compare with the achievements of the book fan unifying the Jiuzhou text?"

Pi Yuzhou said: "It is not the one who unified the language and writing of Jiuzhou, but the efforts of the seven sages of the bamboo sea, but the efforts of the seven sages of Jiuzhou. Besides, is the language and writing of Jiuzhou correct? It is precisely because they unified the language and writing of Jiuzhou that the excellent local culture disappeared from the stage of history. It is precisely because of the wave of unified language and writing that books burning occurred in various parts of Jiuzhou, causing many more long-standing books of sages to disappear in the sea of ​​fire and become ashes."

"Speaking of this, the reputation that the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Sea now possesses is written through the annihilation of the achievements of their ancestors. The merits and demerits are not worthy of praise."

"Apart from what he said just now, General Du also has the achievements of leading troops to wipe out more than a dozen bandit nests, such as the country and the people. Why is it said that he cannot be comparable to the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Sea? Just because they are ancient people? If modern people cannot be compared to the ancient people, why can they become sages? Could there be no ancestors who have been older than him?"

Ju Jingyue was flushed by Pi Yuzhou's words, and she didn't know how to refute it for a moment.

"you……"

After holding it in for a long time, Ju Jingyue spoke, "Anyway, Du Qingjiao is not comparable to the ancient sages and heroes."

Du Qingjiao laughed loudly and said, "The achievements are all here. Why can't I, Du Qingjiao, be comparable to the ancient sages and heroes? Just because they are ancient people?"

Du Qingjiao smiled at Ju Jingyue and said, "It's better not to listen to your views, but you have no intention of fighting!"

"What a woman's opinion!"

Wuling stood up, laughed loudly, and said, "Do you know why you, Du Qingjiao, cannot be comparable to the ancient sages and heroes?"

Du Qingjiao's national face turned dark in an instant.

Just convinced one, and another came.

Du Qingjiao stared at Wuling coldly with obvious murderous intent in his eyes. However, in order to maintain the image that a person who can compete with the sages and heroes should have, Du Qingjiao still asked: "Why!"

Wu Ling smiled and said, "Because the ancient sages and heroes don't want to be on par with you Du Qingjiao. When you see you Du Qingjiao, you can go as far as you go."

"you……"

Du Qingjiao was furious, his face became ferocious, and his clenched fists creaked.

He walked forward a few steps and stared at Wuling like a wild beast.

Wuling is condescending and fearless.

When the eyes are facing each other, one is out of reach, and the other is not shocked.

Seeing that Du Qingjiao had no intention of taking action, Wuling grinned and ignored everyone on the floor. He shook his sleeves and walked upstairs with his hands. While climbing the tower, he sang and sang:

A small matter will last for three to five days, and it will take a hundred years to make a living for the people.

The merits and demerits will be determined by future generations, and heroes will not be concerned about the present.
Chapter completed!