Chang''an city.

    Two soldiers in leather lock armor are posting a list on the notice board.

    This list is the list of martial arts applicants specially designed by the emperor.

    Surrounded by many Chang''an people watching the excitement, they looked at the list.

    With the two soldiers posted, the complete list was displayed.

    "Yo! Isn''t this Tang Hao? Is he going to take the martial arts exam, too?"

    A cry of surprise came, and then many people looked at it.

    "Oh! It''s just a duplicate name. How could Tang Hao, a scholar who wrote poetry in Yu''s house, join the martial arts?"

    "It''s possible that Tang Hao is brilliant. I heard that empress Chang sun went to Li''s house to write poems for him."

    "Really? I only heard that Tang Hao''s calligraphy was taken as a treasure and hung on the girder for display on the day of Yu''s house banquet."

    Suddenly.

    A rich childe held a paper fan and bowed to the two soldiers who had posted the list.

    "You two, don''t you know that Tang Hao on this list is from the Li family? I admire his talent very much. I forgot to tell you one or two."

    The two soldiers had a meal and glanced at the rich childe.

    "Yes or no, does this have anything to do with you? Get out of the way and get out of our way."

    The rich childe bowed again, smiled on his face, and slowly took a few silver ingots from his arms and put them in their hands.

    "Relevant, relevant. It''s really a pity if Tang Hao really abandons literature and follows martial arts like Miss Wanqing. If so, I can''t give him a ride and casually get a copy of calligraphy. I''ll have enough time in my life."

    A soldier weighed the silver ingot in his hand and said with a smile: "to tell you the truth, I really heard Lord Chang sun say that Tang Hao came from Li''s house."

    After that, regardless of the people behind him and the rich childe who felt lost, he walked away with a smile.

    "What! Tang Hao is Li Wanqing''s husband?"

    "He... How could he expect to take part in any martial arts? Isn''t this nonsense? It''s his good luck to be in the first round."

    "Isn''t it? The scholar doesn''t write poetry well and take part in any martial arts. I look at Tang Hao a little arrogant. This time, 80% of Li''s face will be lost."

    All the people shook their heads.

    Just then.

    "What are you looking at? Go away, go away."

    With this rude reprimand, the onlookers turned back one after another and saw a young man in royal clothes slowly walking towards the list surrounded by four strong domestic servants.

    "It turned out to be the list of martial arts."

    The prince in royal clothes shook the folding fan in his hand and looked at the list line by line.

    In the crowd, a man who looked like a rat head and a mouse brain saluted the young man in royal clothes and squeezed out a smile on his face.

    "Childe Zhang, look at the list. I''ve seen it. Zhang Wu is also among the list. It''s right here."

    Then the man pointed to a place and said to the young man in royal clothes.

    "Zhang''s house is originally a martial arts aristocratic family. Plus Zhang''s younger brother, Zhang Wu, he is young, talented and excellent in martial arts."

    "It seems that childe Zhang''s younger brother must be able to win the position of Wu Kui. Here I wish childe Zhang a victory, step by step, and get the position of commander of the three services as soon as possible..."

    The man bowed and boasted to Zhang Shao.

    Zhang Shao, the son of the royal guards, just ate this suit, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

    "I didn''t expect you to have some vision. Come and reward him."

    As soon as the voice fell, a big man came out of Zhang Shao''s side, took out his money and threw it to the man.

    Seeing Zhang Shao walking with them, they slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Zhang Shao is in the martial arts department this time... Isn''t he already a captain of Shaowu?"

    "Hey! Why did Tang Hao bump into Zhang Wu? It''s estimated that Tang Hao can''t last the first round."

    "There''s a good play. Tang Hao shoots arrows in Zhang''s house, which makes Zhang Wu disgraced. If the martial arts two are on the same stage this time, it''s interesting."

    ……

    Zhang Fu''s martial arts arena.

    Zhang Wu stared at the red bull''s-eye in front.

    "Whoosh"

    An arrow flew out and hit the bull''s-eye.

    Since Tang Hao robbed the limelight of archery last time, Zhang Wu has always held a grudge in his heart.

    Originally, he had an official position. He didn''t have to compete with these people who didn''t enter the official career to grab the quota of martial arts.

    But Tang Hao''s archery skill deeply stimulated him. He knew that his literary talent could not compare with Tang Hao, so he wanted to prove it to everyone in the martial arts test field. It proves that Zhang Wu is not bad at all. He wants to win the first prize in martial arts, get the emperor''s personal seal and regain the lost honor.

    "Good archery. My brother has improved his archery again."

    A sentence interrupted his thoughts. Zhang Wu turned to look at the comer, smiled faintly, and showed a trace of pride in his eyebrows.

    "Brother, if you don''t practice martial arts, be careful to be scolded by your father."

    Zhang Shao ignored Zhang Wu''s reminder and put it on Zhang Wu''s shoulder.

    "Let me tell you something. Tang Hao also participated in martial arts."

    Wen Yan. Zhang Wu was surprised.

    "Even if he is good at archery, he won''t be arrogant enough to take part in martial arts? How many war books has he read? Has he practiced weapons?"

    "Join the martial arts? Is he crazy?"

    Zhang Shao also showed a touch of disdain.

    "Oh! If you make a poem, you won''t pay attention to everyone."

    He patted Wu on the shoulder and looked at his proud brother with satisfaction on his face.

    "Zhang Wu, this is an opportunity."

    Zhang Wu slowly recovered from the accident and gradually showed his previous pride.

    "A poor man really thinks he is a genius with both literature and martial arts. It''s ridiculous."

    Slowly, a chill flashed in Zhang Wu''s eyes.

    "Since you humiliate yourself, I will let everyone understand in the martial arts field that I Zhang Wu will not lose. I will also let Li Wanqing understand that she chose the wrong person in her life."