Living in the Ming Dynasty as a Scholar

"On a full moon night, on the top of the Forbidden City, aspire to be the best, and the world will discuss swordsmanship!" A solemn and loud slogan resounded throughout the palace! On the roof, the two of them looked at each other with serious expressions. Zhu Houzhao sat on the Taishi chair with his legs crossed, holding a tea cup, looking at the two people on the roof, and said slowly: "Bao Aiqing, I have given you permission to engage in this world's best martial arts swordsmanship, and I have also agreed to fight on the roof of the palace. What if the roof is damaged?" "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I have asked each of them to pay five thousand taels of maintenance fee." "The Fuso people are coming to challenge our Ming Dynasty's martial arts next month. How do you arrange it?" "Your Majesty is equally at ease. I have also made arrangements. There are three mountains, five mountains, seven sects, twelve villages, twenty-four gangs, forty-eight sects, etc. They will never be able to finish the challenge in their lifetime." "Why haven't you finished writing "The Biography of an Unprecedented and Unprecedented Martial Arts Hero Who Shocked the Ancients and Today?" "Your Majesty is still assured. I guarantee with my personality as a writer who has been through Qidian that this book will definitely not be a eunuch!" "Well, I just believe you. If you dare to read this book as a eunuch, I will let you become a eunuch." "Your Majesty is wise!"