The king of the city was killed, and the king of the city was killed.

Prince Rong's Mansion.

"Father, I want to kill this Gao Yang, I want to kill him!"

Wu Cheng looked crazy, with a sinister expression.

He could not stop roaring, his voice mixed with overwhelming hatred.

In the Rouge Pavilion, he was plotted against by Gao Yang, which hurt him so much that he even changed his sexual orientation.

In the Golden Palace, he was teased by Gao Yang. He was obviously a victim, but he was actually asked to pay 1,000 taels of mental damages.

I thought that was enough, but something even more outrageous came. He became a judge of the food competition and ate the defense!

How could he not hate it?

In front of him, Wu Long also had a sinister look on his face. When he heard Wu Cheng's words, his face became even uglier.

"Beast!"

"Beast!"

Thinking of what had just happened, Wu Long's back teeth were clenched in pain, and the murderous intent around him was rising.

At this time, Mr. Chen, who was wearing a blue robe, stepped forward quickly. He stroked his beard and walked over confidently.

He laughed, "Your Highness, will this old man's plan ruin the reputation of the Duke of Dingguo's Mansion?"

Mr. Chen looked confident.

As he strode into the lobby, two eyes with overwhelming hatred looked at Mr. Chen almost at the same time.

The culprit is here!

If Mr. Chen hadn't asked him to be a judge, and then insulted the cook of the Duke of Dingguo's Mansion and cursed the Duke of Dingguo's Mansion, how could he, a prince and a minister of state, be a judge of the food competition.

I was holding back a big one, but I didn't expect to shit a big one!

It's embarrassing to think about it now. He was afraid that Gao Yang would know in advance, so he deliberately hid the news of his being a judge.

Gao Yang's mouth was crooked with laughter!

"You must be responsible for all this!"

"You are worthy of being a poisoner, and you are worthy of being compared with Gao Yang?"

Wu Long cursed directly and slapped him.

Bang!

Wu Long slapped Mr. Chen out with a slap.

Mr. Chen was stunned.

"This..."

Before he could react, Wu Cheng also jumped out and slapped him on the other side of his face.

"Compared with Gao Yang, you are not even worthy of carrying shoes!"

"If it weren't for you, how could this prince have eaten a dish of original nine-turn large intestine?"

Wu Cheng gritted his teeth, looking crazy.

Mr. Chen was stunned.

Original nine-turn large intestine?

Hiss!

He looked at Wu Long, who nodded with a gloomy face, "I ate it too."

Wu Long waved his hand, "Come on, drag this guy down and make him eat ten pounds of pork to defend himself!"

Seeing this, Wu Cheng hurriedly added, "Ten pounds is not enough, give me twenty pounds, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The guard stepped forward and wanted to drag Mr. Chen down.

"Your Majesty, you must die with a clear mind, otherwise I will not obey!" Mr. Chen shouted.

What hatred or grudges, come up and defend yourself with ten pounds of pork?

Seeing this, Wu Long shouted, "Okay, I will let you die happily!"

"You let me be a judge, and scold the people in Dingguo Mansion for eating pig food through the chef. Then Gao Yang directly made a dish of original nine-turn large intestine with the chef in the mansion. As a judge, should I eat it or not?"

"If he doesn't eat it, he wins!"

"If you eat it, I will fall into the trap."

As soon as these words came out,

Mr. Chen was dumbfounded.

"Original nine-turn large intestine, weak in front of strong, let the prince eat the defense?"

His heart suddenly turned upside down, and he was in disbelief.

Is there such a vicious plan in the world?

Who exactly is Gao Yang?

Mr. Chen was shocked, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Now you know?"

"Then get out of here and eat the defense. If you can't die, I will lose!"

These words rang out.

Mr. Chen suddenly panicked, this was not allowed.

"Prince, give me another chance, I have a clever plan in my mind, I will definitely let Gao Yang eat a pot!"

Wu Long widened his eyes, "You dare to have a clever plan?"

Mr. Chen hurriedly said, "Prince, in terms of vicious plans, I am also above the level!"

Wu Long hesitated, and finally he said

"Tell me about it."

Mr. Chen quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Your Highness, Gao Yang's Nine-Turn Large Intestine is indeed vicious, but it also lays the seeds of disaster."

"No matter what, you are the prince of Daqian, a symbol of the Daqian royal family. Now you just need to go to the palace to meet the empress. If you show that you can't live with the humiliation, the empress will definitely take action for the sake of being a royal family."

"Then Gao Yang will be punished!"

Wu Long fell into deep thought.

He thought about it and it was true. After all, he was a royal family. If he was humiliated like this, he could ask Wu Zhao to take charge.

"

This plan is quite good!"

"So I have to enter the palace now?"

Wu Long touched his chin and said hesitantly.

Mr. Chen said calmly, "It is better to do it sooner rather than later. While the empress still has sympathy for the prince, this plan will succeed!"

Wu Long glanced at Mr. Chen, nodded after a while, "Well, I will trust you again!"

"Enter the palace immediately!"

"..."

The Imperial Palace.

The Imperial Study.

"The executioners are in place, but Prince Rong is powerful and the palace guards are also heavily infiltrated. Now I need a reason, and it is best not to make Prince Rong suspicious."

"Gao Yang, do you have a reason? "

Wu Zhao was wearing a golden dragon robe, and her phoenix eyes fell on Gao Yang.

Gao Yang heard this, "I have already thought about this in my mind, your majesty just needs to..."

Before he finished his sentence, there was a clang.

A small hammer slipped down from Gao Yang's robe.

Gao Yang glanced at the hammer on the ground, and he hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, wait a moment, I picked up something."

Wu Zhao and Shangguan Wan'er stared at the small hammer that fell out, their expressions shocked.

Gao Yang smiled, "I am a member of the Ministry of Revenue, not good at fighting, and it is reasonable for me to carry a small hammer for self-defense, right?"

Wu Zhao nodded.

"Reasonable."

"Very reasonable!"

"Go on. "

Gao Yang was about to speak when there was another clang.

A dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Gao Yang hurriedly picked it up, "A small hammer is not safe enough, and adding a dagger is also very reasonable, right?"

Wu Zhao took a deep breath.

Shangguan Wan'er also took a deep breath.

Are all the counselors in the world, no, to be more precise, all the poisoners in the world, so cautious?

This trap has been doubly prepared, is it not enough?

"You continue talking."

Wu Zhao's voice had just fallen.

Outside the palace, a sharp voice of an eunuch suddenly sounded, "Your Majesty, Prince Rong wants to see you!"

Gao Yang touched his nose and said, "I just want to say that we can wait a little bit, Prince Rong might fall into the trap."

"It's just right to come now, I will poison Prince Rong first to reduce his combat power."

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