With so many people paying attention and so many envoys appearing in the capital of Great Shang at the same time, I am afraid that the entire Great Shang will become the laughing stock of the entire human world in the future.

"Is there really no other way?"

The Queen Mother murmured to herself and was speechless for a long time.

This is not just a competition, it is also related to the national system. More importantly, when the competition is over, Dawenguo has established its own literary orthodoxy and the status of its direct lineage. To a certain extent, it will also give people a sense of Dawenguo.

The Shang Dynasty became a branch of the Dawen Kingdom, and felt inferior to others.

Dachang has been a country for more than 800 years, but it has never suffered such humiliation.

However, now that you are a royal family, you have no power to use it. This is definitely not something that external forces can interfere with.

However, all this is far from over. A moment later, another vast spiritual energy rose into the sky. With the Hall of Heroes as the center, a vast literary energy radiated in all directions. Wherever that literary energy went, the dead trees in the entire palace were revived.

, even the wooden eaves of many palaces crackled with sprouts.

There are many formations deep in the palace, and formations are buried under all the palaces, which are enough to protect the main hall and isolate external forces. However, even so, it cannot stop the literary spirit at all.

In the depths of the palace, in the palace halls, wooden boards, tables and chairs were created from scratch, giving birth to classics and historical texts one after another.

"In the second game, Liao Boya wins!"

"Start the third game now!"
Chapter completed!