I, the strongest poisoner, am called the living king of hell by the empress

Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Report!"

"Report to the Prime Minister, there are suddenly many strange people in Chang'an City, and the rumors that the living king of hell Yun Xiang Yi Shang Hua Xiang Rong and Chun Feng Fu Jian Lu Hua Nong are plagiarized are getting more and more intense!"

"Behind this, it seems that someone Add fuel to the flames!"

Xu Xuanji stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance with a smile on his lips, "How can the Chu State give up after such a great defeat?"

"In my life, there is nothing else I can say except these two amazing sentences. Other masterpieces, the princess who came with the Great Chu delegation is quite powerful, she actually seized this point and wanted to start a war from now on! "

"The Three Kingdoms delegation is coming, and the storm is coming!"

Xu Xuanji's old face, Suddenly, a smile appeared.

"Let's make it chaotic. It's better to make it more chaotic."

"If Chang'an City is not chaotic, how can I fish in troubled waters?"

Song Family.

Song Li was playing chess, and he dropped a white piece.

"A tree that stands out in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!"

"I am curious about your methods!"

Cui's house.

Cui Xinghe strolled in the spacious house, holding a book of poetry in his hand.

Cui Jian, dressed in a purple robe, walked forward. He said in a deep voice, "Rumors are spreading in Chang'an. This is obviously a tactic of the Great Chu envoys!"

"And the means of attack must be poetry!"

"My son, are you sure?"

Cui Xinghe holds the poem in his hand , with a strong sense of confidence on his face, "After the big waves pass, we will know who is swimming naked and who is the cuckold!"

"In terms of poetry and couplets, Chu Ningyu is quite famous, but the child has a certain degree of confidence!"

"This time , it is time for me, Cui Xinghe, to turn the tide, support the collapse of Daqian, and become famous all over the world! "

Seeing this, Cui Jian couldn't help but exclaimed, "My son Xinghe has the potential to be a prime minister!"

Chang'an City On the surface, everything seems peaceful, but behind the peacefulness, everyone knows that a huge storm is coming.

The envoys from the three kingdoms are coming, especially the envoys from Chu, who have already shown their sharp fangs!

This is not only aimed at Daqian, but more at Gaoyang!

Because he is the culprit for the defeat of Dachu!

"… …”

Two days later.

Outside Chang’an City.

A long convoy was moving slowly, the Chu King’s flag fluttered in the wind, and a pigeon fell from the sky.

The maid took the pigeon, untied the letter paper, and handed it to Chu. Ningyu.

"Princess, as you expected, rumors about the living devil are spreading in Chang'an City."

"That big stone is his fatal flaw!"

Chu Ningyu opened it and raised her lips.

"The rumors are getting worse and worse. , this is just the beginning! "

Chu Ningyu looked at an old man in white clothes and gray hair with a pair of cold eyes, with some apology in her eyes.

"Master Zhou, I am sorry for you in this matter."

"Your reputation is good..."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhou smiled faintly.

"The eldest princess is too kind. I, Zhou Zifu, have been in the Great Chu since I was a child. I grew up in Chu. It was the Chu that protected me and gave me the space to display my talents! "

"After I became famous, the King of Chu gave me many rewards. I should be loyal to the king."

"Otherwise, How is it different from livestock? "

"Poetry has no national boundaries, but poets do!"

As soon as this was said, several other elegant old men also spoke up.

"Princess, we are all like this!"

"What happened to the Chu Kingdom? Frustrated, we should stand up! "

"It is about the dignity of a country, we should do our best to get it back!"

Zhou Zifu continued in a cold voice.

"Poetry is different from poisonous plots. A person who can write about a big stone from a distance and a big stone from a close distance cannot write about clouds thinking of clothes and flowers thinking of faces, and spring breeze blowing on the threshold and dew on the beauty!"

"This is the essence!"

"This living king of hell must be Kill that amazing poet and shamelessly possess him!"

"I don't have much psychological burden to take action against such a person of low character, and the eldest princess doesn't have to think too much about it."

Chu Ningyu took a deep breath , with a cold look on his face.

"In that case, I will make a big bet with him!"

"Pass the order down, speed up the pace."

"The envoys from Dayan and Zhao are still waiting outside the city to watch the show."

"We also It's time to arrive!"

She looked at the vague outline of Chang'an City in the distance and gave the order.

The Chu State envoys quickened their pace and walked towards Chang'an City.

Inn outside Chang'an City.

Zhao Yuheng stared at the Chu State from afar. The direction of the mission.

He held a piece of grass in his mouth and spat it out fiercely.

"Pooh!"

"

The princess of Da Chu has finally arrived!"

"Pass on this prince's order and enter the city!"

On the side, Mu Xueyao couldn't help but said, "Prince, why do we have to wait outside the city for a few more days?"

Zhao Yuheng said lightly, "Of course we are watching the show."

"There have been rumors in the past few days, and it is obvious that the Da Chu delegation is going to take action, or to take action against the living king of hell."

"If the living king of hell can't hold on, then this prince has to think carefully about the relationship between brothers..."

At the same time.

Yan Wushuang also stood outside Chang'an City with his hands behind his back. He waved his hand and said, "Pass the order and enter the city!"

"The Da Chu delegation has great scholars from the Mohist school, mathematics, and literary circles. This good show, this king can't miss it! "

Golden Palace.

Wu Zhao was wearing a golden dragon robe, with majestic eyes.

Officials lined up on both sides, waiting.

Soon, the eunuch's voice outside the palace sounded.

"The Zhao delegation has arrived!"

Accompanied by a sharp voice, several figures outside the Golden Palace also appeared.

With a faint smile on his face, Zhao Yuheng strode into the Golden Palace.

He first came to the center of the Golden Palace and prepared to salute.

But when he saw Wu Zhao for the first time, Zhao Yuheng was obviously stunned.

This reaction was purely the most real reaction from the heart.

Wu Zhao's delicate face was like a carefully carved jade, with a high collarbone and tender skin, as if it was so delicate that water could be squeezed out.

Especially against the backdrop of the golden dragon robe, she looked like sheep fat. Gentle.

Zhao Yuheng's eyes were obviously filled with amazement.

Gao Yang stared at the eldest prince of Zhao, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He could not hide the amazement in the eyes of the eldest prince of Zhao.

He instantly came up with a brilliant plan.

But he could not help but glance at Wu Zhao and admire her secretly.

Wu Zhao's face was absolutely beautiful, and she was shrouded in a cold and noble temperament, as if looking at her was a blasphemy to her.

But in the man's heart, he could not help but want to blaspheme.

This extremely tangled feeling made Wu Zhao's charm unparalleled.