After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 588

Concubine Li flew up and landed on the phoenix chariot.

There was another knowing smile on her face.

After hoeing the land for more than ten years, it is finally time for a good harvest.

This light rain is just right.

The peach blossoms all over the mountain are also just right.

This day is April 24, 21th year of Zhaohua!

This day is also very good.

It must be included in the annals of Ningguo history!

After today... Ningguo is still the Ningguo, but the year name will be rewritten.

She doesn't like Zhaohua's reign name very much!
In terms of family background, the Duke of Yan's mansion is no worse than the Marquis of Shangche's mansion, let alone the Duke of Huaiguo's mansion!

In terms of knowledge, appearance, and character, I am afraid that I am still above those two damn queens!
Why did they become queens, but she was always a noble concubine? !

Why can they ride this phoenix chariot?

But he can only hoe in the back garden of Baihua Palace?
This game of chess had ups and downs, and finally came to an end.

Emperor Zhaohua died.

Grandson Jinghong died.

Fan Taohua also died.

These people are dead, who else can threaten me again?
Xi Wei?
He was just a dying old man who dared not see anyone. In the face of absolute strength, even if Xi Wei could still struggle, how many waves could he stir up?
Wen Zhuyu or Nian Chengfeng?

If they can be used by the palace, they are rare talents.

If they have the heart to disobey...kill them, so why not?
The next thing to be damned is that evil seed.

And Li Chenan!
Of the Ning family, only his son Ning Zhiyuan is left!
His son ascended the throne as the emperor, and he himself is the empress dowager of Ningguo!
The smile on her face got stronger, and she looked at Li Chenan again from a distance.

What she seemed to see was a dead man!
His daughter Ning Shuyu hated him to the bone, and he also took possession of the plum garden that should belong to her...Damn him!

A small owner of a tavern in Guangling City became the regent of Ning Kingdom with just a few poems!

If a young man succeeds in making a fortune, he will be happy for a while, but he will end up with nothing in the end!

After all, it is a tree without roots and a tree without roots.

Even if he has the title of a poet fairy, so what?

He does have some arrangements here in Xishan, but these arrangements are just to kill more people!

It's time to clean up Zhongli's mansion!
Even though the old woman Fan Taohua raised [-] elite soldiers privately in Shuzhou, at this moment, those so-called elite soldiers are probably facing the attack of the Huihe army and the attack of the Tusi tribe.

They have no time for this place.

They... will all die in Shengu Pass!

The plan is perfect.

It was more pleasant to lay the last seed with my own hands, and see them die before my own eyes, than to hoe in the back garden.

The heart of Yan Jidao in the distance has sunk to the bottom of the valley.

He didn't expect that his own sister would do such crazy things for the imperial power!
He also knew the purpose of Xi Wei asking him to come here——

Indeed come and see!

See clearly!
Know the final direction of this game of chess.

Then, make his choice!

Yan Jidao soon had a choice.

Not to kill his sister Li Guifei!
Instead, go to intercept the Red Flame Army!

He didn't wait to see the end result here.

He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the strange younger sister on the phoenix chariot, turned around, stretched his figure, and disappeared into the misty rain.

There are many masters flying up the mountain from the bottom of the mountain.

Yan Jidao still did not kill a single person.

He couldn't waste a moment.

Because this time Ningguo really faced an unprecedented great danger.

Mei Fangxi closed her eyes.

The woman on the phoenix chariot was once his disciple!

The indifference shown by this extremely intelligent disciple after entering the palace was all for this moment!
She is terrible!

If she supported her son to become emperor, what would Ningguo look like?
He couldn't imagine.

He looked left and right, hoping that Hua Manting would appear.

However, there is no shadow of Huamanting.

How could that old thing be so reassuring?

Where did he go?

……

……

Thousands of masters of the rivers and lakes flew to the top of the Western Mountain and stood on the left and right sides of the phoenix chariot.

Li Chenan patted Xiao Wu's shoulder again, looking into Xiao Wu's eyes.

The eyes that were originally clean like a pool of autumn water have now turned into waves.

Xiao Wu was very angry.

He didn't want to be the eldest son of the emperor at all!

He is even more unwilling to believe that he is still a villain!

He only hopes that he is still that orphan, a happy little doctor who saves lives and heals the wounded.

He is no longer alone now.

He has a few close friends.

He felt that this was the simple, fulfilling, and ordinary life he liked best.

But the woman's words stuck in his throat like a thorn.

He wanted to refute so much, but he couldn't say a word.

Then, his hand gradually lit up.

In his heart, there was a monstrous killing intent!
"It's pointless to be angry."

"Xiao Wu, no matter what, you will always be my brother!"

Li Chenan walked forward, Xiao Baozi followed closely on his right.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan and Amu followed closely behind.

He stood in front of Concubine Li Gui about a distance away, he looked towards Concubine Li Gui, and their gazes met in the rain.

"Xiao Wu, he is the eldest son of the emperor... the eldest son of the emperor!"

"Originally I didn't intend to kill you, but now, you framed Xiao Wu, you must die!"

"Before you die, I have something to say to Xiao Wu."

"so……"

Li Chenan turned around and left, throwing the last sentence to Concubine Li Gui: "If you want to live a little longer, just wait!"

He returned to the Jishan Temple, took Xiao Wu and Zhongli Ruoshui, and walked into the Jishan Temple in full view.

He didn't let anyone follow.

Concubine Li Gui also seemed to want to know what other tricks Li Chenan could have, or she was waiting for some news or someone.

She didn't let these thousands of Jianghu masters take action.

After all, it is a chess piece on the chessboard, no matter how powerful he is, Li Chenan cannot jump outside the chessboard.

Xiao Baozi, A Mu and others stood guard in front of Jishan Temple.

Ning Chuchu and her women's army stood in front of Xiao Baozi and the others.

Yuan Su's five hundred guards had drawn their swords.

Xia Hua knew that she really saw a big show.

She looked left and right, and the strength of the two sides on the top of the Western Mountain was clear at a glance.

Li Chenan was obviously at a disadvantage.

What other means does he have?
Lin Zifeng had only reached the top of the mountain at this moment.

He came to Xia Hua's side, Xia Hua turned her head to look, and asked in a low voice:
"Second Senior Brother, are the peach blossoms finished?"

"...Second Senior Brother, I'll come up and take a look first."

"Oh, you have to run faster later, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you!"

Lin Zifeng also looked at the battle on the top of the mountain, and he roughly understood something, so he laughed.

"I'm afraid you don't have to run."

at this time.

Mei Fangxi walked towards the phoenix chariot.

He wanted to say something to Concubine Li.

But he had just walked three steps, but suddenly turned his head away——

Concubine Li also turned her head away.

Xia Hua and Lin Zifeng are no exception.

Even He Xishan and the others looked towards the place where they climbed to the top.

There was singing coming from that direction—

"A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves,

The flying mirror was reground.

Ask Heng'e about the wine: What's wrong with being bullied by white hair!
Go with the wind,

Thousands of miles in the sky,

Look straight down at the mountains and rivers.

Chop to Gui Posuo.

Humane Qingguang more! "

This is one of the poems written by Li Chenan during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year!

Amidst the heroic singing, there are flower petals dancing in the breeze and light rain!

A man came singing and dancing with swords and flowers.

A white hair.

Wearing a black robe.

A black facecloth!

(End of this chapter)