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Chapter 159 Ning Chen's Poetry Kills Again 【5000 Subscriptions】

Chapter 159 Ning Chen's Poetry Kills Again 【5000 Subscriptions】

Ning Chen turned his eyes around, and then fell back on Wang Lin.

Looking at Wang Lin's resentful and sad eyes.

Only then did Ning Chen humbly say: "Minister, do you want to say... Uh, why is it over?"

I was distracted just now, but I didn't notice that the projection was over.

"The formation stones supporting the formation are exhausted." Wang Lin said to Ning Chen angrily.

Feelings are because there is no traffic, and the Internet will be disconnected for you.

But what does this matter have to do with me? Didn't I just wander off for a while?

What do you want to say, I didn't stop you, did I?

What do you want to say, just say it.

Whether others listen or not is their business.

Just say it.

"Military Minister, we are all members of our own family, and we will have opportunities in the future to teach the Huwei Army.

We will say whatever you want to say when the time comes.

Let's sit around the fire, how lively it is. "Ning Chen comforted Wang Lin and said.

As soon as Ning Chen finished speaking, his heart suddenly moved.

'Ding! '

Ning Chen made up the sound for himself.

The system is already in settlement.

[loyalty]: 213487
[Ning]: 213887
【Settlement in progress...】

[Reputation points]: 40000
Seeing the prestige points returned from the settlement, Ning Chen felt that all the officials in the court had become a little cuter.

Ning Chen thought that he would treat them better in the future, after all, they gave too much.

Originally, Ning Chen wanted to lie flat and take 10000 reputation points comfortably.

As a result, these old men insisted on doing something.

It's all right now, just give yourself 40000 reputation points directly.

He made himself quite famous, and Ning Chen was embarrassed to give so much all at once.

The point is that with so many reputation points, Ning Chen has more strength to fight against these bad old men.

Turning his gaze away, Ning Chen saw the Confucian scholar who had been silently assisting him.

At this moment, the Confucian scholar was very embarrassed.

Not to mention that the task was not completed, but because of him, the benefactor behind him didn't even have a chance to get lucky.

Once the three hymns came out, no one else had a chance at all.

Not even a chance to rebut.

You can still be picky at one level, but now you are not at the same level, how can you be picky.

"I just thought of Ban Que Poetry, which is quite suitable for you.

Just give it to you here.

To express my gratitude to you for inspiring me to do the Holy Word. "

The Confucian scholar who always hoped that he would be ignored, did not expect Ning Chen to call his name in public.

He also said that he inspired him to do the hymns.

Isn't this about letting yourself die?
"You Xiu want to talk nonsense and slander me.

When did I inspire you to do a hymn! "

The Confucian scholar was so excited that his face turned red, and he hastily defended himself.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it, I'd better write a poem first, and the inspiration will run out later."

"Er Tsao's body and name are all destroyed, and the rivers and rivers will not be destroyed forever!"

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he looked in the direction of the general and explained:
"What is the meaning of this half-que poem?

That is to say, when you die, your name may soon be forgotten.

But even so, it won't stop my reputation, which flows forever like a river. "

After hearing Ning Chen's explanation, the generals all showed stunned expressions.

Without explaining, such a hidden extended meaning, they really have to think about it for a while.

Now that Ning Chen said it so bluntly, they immediately understood it.

The key is that they still agree very much.

The thinking of generals is still very simple.

In order to prevent Confucian scholars from being confused, one of the military generals shouted directly in a thick voice: "Er Cao, you understand what this poem means."

"What Er Cao, how can he be called Er Cao?" As soon as the words fell, another general stood up and retorted.

"Master Ning just said clearly that Er Cao's body and name are gone. He is not called Er Cao, what is his name?" The general who had just spoken asked the general who questioned him.

The general who questioned, smacked carefully, and hurriedly cupped his hands like a scholar: "It was me who was abrupt and didn't listen carefully. His name is Ercao."

After hearing this conversation, Ning Chen just wanted to say, 'Fuck'.

Ning Chen turned around, just in time to see 'Er Cao' blushing.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and 'Er Cao' fell backwards with his head up.

Someone came forward to check, only to find that 'Er Cao' was furious, his pulse was broken, and he died immediately.There was no chance of even being saved.

Hearing that 'Ercao' was gone, Ning Chen could only sigh: This is a pure trick, a pure trick that doesn't even have a name.

"This poem can kill people! You have to write it down!"

When the generals saw Er Cao, they were directly told to die by Ban Que Shi.

One by one did not panic, but as if they had discovered a treasure.

Seeing how hard the generals are working so hard, Ning Chen feels that after this half of his poems, he will become the standard for the generals to swear.

This will be as popular as 'Gan-Lin Niang' in the future.

However, to say 'Er Cao' is really angry.

This Ning Chen would never believe it.

'Ercao' at least has practice in his body.

To be said to be dead by myself is too nonsense.

Meng Yao was killed by his own poems, at least he was still a powerful army, riding an iron horse and stepping across the glacier.

Moreover, what I gave to Huweijun was still a complete poem, and now it is only half a poem, so how could I just say it was dead.

So the death of 'Er Cao' must be because the master behind him wanted him to die.

As for investigating the real cause of 'Er Cao''s death, I'm afraid this is impossible.

'Ercao' can only die in vain like this.

Ning Chen's mission has been successfully completed.

It doesn't make sense to stay on stage.

"Minister of War is coming up, and you will have to work hard to finish it off." Before stepping down, Ning Chen said politely to Wang Lin.

What else could Wang Lin say, he could only nod with a wry smile, trying to maintain his military demeanor.

Ning Chen left the high platform and returned to his place.

As soon as Ning Chen took his position, Li Ziqiu said to Ning Chen:
"The head of the hospital really has an unrivaled talent.

The title of poet saint is really only the head of the hospital. "

"Wrong, it's the two sages of poetry!" Ning Chen corrected Li Ziqiu and said.

Li Ziqiu: ╭(⊙o⊙)╮

The conversation between Ning Chen and Li Ziqiu was overheard by many people.

Many people are not surprised that Ning Chen can say such a thing.

Don't look at whose apprentice this is!
Wang Lin continued finishing work on stage.

Looking at the people below who paid the entrance fee, Wang Lin finally felt a little more relaxed.

What's wrong with being ignored.

At least I didn't spend any money.

They are spending money for attention, but in the end they pay attention to a loneliness.

Compared with them, Wang Lin felt much happier.

To say it's miserable, they are really miserable.

Especially the three schools that have written sage-level poems.

That's definitely a background plate in a background plate.

Moreover, Wang Lin guessed that it was because of these three saint-level poems.

The three companies may not know how much resources they have spent and deduced word by word.

The final result, however, still becomes the background.

All the effort was in vain.

If this matter is brought up again in the future, no one will remember what it is that they have made poems at the level of saints.

It is estimated that it will be replaced by poem A, poem B and poem C.

The most exasperating thing is that all these poems were written for the Huwei Army.

Take it out separately and use it on one person.

The power will be greatly reduced, which is not worth it at all.

Thinking of this, Wang Lin's tone of voice became relaxed.

In this miserable competition, Wang Lin used [miserable] to defeat those [miserable], [miserable] below...

After Wang Lin finished speaking, Wu Zhao also said a few words.

At the same time, Wu Zhao officially announced that the Wu Dynasty extended an invitation to all great Confucian scholars who possessed the talent for governing the world.

Allow these great Confucianists with the ability to govern the world to directly enter the Wu Dynasty without passing the imperial examination.

This is equivalent to the appointment system.

It's just that when Wu Dynasty didn't have Jiuding in the past, no one wanted to play with Wu Dynasty.

Now the Wu Dynasty has Jiuding, and it is watching.

The three tripods are about to gather together quickly and successfully.

If you are willing at this time, there will be many great Confucianists who will become officials in the court.

Qi luck has an unimaginable magical effect on practitioners of the fourth rank and above.

Especially now that Baijiadao can go through, which gives many people new choices.

Luck is even more indispensable to them.

After announcing the Wu Dynasty's invitation to all great Confucian scholars, Wu Zhao also directly set off for Beijing.

As a state supervisor, Wu Zhao cannot leave Fengjing for too long.

This time Ning Chen finally enjoyed the treatment of the teleportation array.

The matter was over, and these people from the Ministry of War naturally returned to Fengjing.

It was the first time to use the teleportation array, and Ning Chen really felt it was very novel.

It's just that after the teleportation array was activated, Ning Chen looked at the two sides of Hei Qu Qu, and the novelty soon passed.

About a quarter of an hour later, Ning Chen and the others appeared directly on Fengjing's teleportation array.

Half a quarter of an hour more than 2000 miles away.

This speed is still very good.

No matter if it is a monster or a barbarian, no matter how prepared they are, it is impossible for them to capture a prefecture in half an hour.

Therefore, the existence of the teleportation array is definitely the best protection for Fucheng.

It was already afternoon when everyone returned to Fengjing.

On Wang Lin's side, a meal has already been arranged.

This time it was the glory of his Ministry of War, so naturally Wang Lin, as the protagonist, was going to entertain all the officials.

Wu Zhao also readily accepted Wang Lin's invitation.

At the dinner party, Wang Lin, who was radiant, got drunk very quickly.

If Zuo Shilang didn't stop him, Wang Lin would have planned to sing a song for everyone.

To get Wang Lin drunk so quickly was definitely a matter of tacit agreement among the others.

You, Wang Lin, have made such a big splash, doesn't it seem that us people are too useless.

So at this time, instead of retaliating openly, when will we wait for revenge.

Wang Lin naturally understood their mentality.

So the whole process did not use cultivation to defuse alcohol.

Relatively speaking, Ning Chen was much more lonely.

Besides Cao Xing, only Lu Gao came to toast.

But the two of them don't know what enmity they have, and they must never be in the same frame.

Seeing Lu Gao approaching, Cao Xing got up and said goodbye.

But soon they exchanged cups with Ning Chen with a smile on their faces.

Ning Chen didn't ask too much about the matter between the two of them.

But what to say.

In fact, Ning Chen has already sensed that there is something wrong with the two of them.

For example, Lu Gao, you clink your glasses as soon as you clink them.

Don't you find it strange that they are all old men?

Look at Lu Gao again, his expression is not strange at all.

No matter how dull Ning Chen was, he could understand some of the reasons for this.

"Master Lu, I'm in a brothel."

Ning Chen watched Lu Gao raise his glass again, and felt that it would be better to clarify with Lu Gao.

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Lu Gao smiled awkwardly: "Lord Ning, don't misunderstand, I just feel comfortable drinking with Master Ning."

Ning Chen nodded: "Master Lu, don't get me wrong, I have no objection to drinking. You can come to me for a drink whenever Master Lu comes, I just want to make things clear."

After hearing Ning Chen's words, Lu Gao's eyes lit up slightly: "Master Ning, don't you think I'm a weirdo?"

"Why do I think Mr. Lu is strange? Just because Mr. Lu doesn't like to visit brothels?"

"What you like is a matter of your own choice, as long as you are happy."

Lu Gao looked at Ning Chen and carefully wiped his fingers with a handkerchief. It was really hard to believe what Ning Chen said.

"I just ate and got my hands dirty." Ning Chen saw Lu Gao staring at his movements, and explained something to Lu Gao.

Lu Gao smiled wryly and said, "Master Ning is willing to take the trouble to make up a lie to lie to me, which is considered to be respect for me."

"Master Lu, you are just being paranoid. Come and have a drink with us."

After talking about Ning Chen, he pushed the wine glass over, briefly touched Lu Gao's wine glass and said.

Lu Gao: ←_←

Anyway, as long as Ning Chen is not embarrassed, it will definitely not be Ning Chen who is embarrassed.

Lu Gao drank this cup with Ning Chen, and left in a sense of humor.

Seeing Lu Gao leave, Ning Chen finally understood what Cao Xing had reminded him before.

Thinking about it now, what Cao Xing said is already understood.

It's just that I didn't think about it at the time.

Wu Zhao didn't participate in the whole process.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Wu Zhao went back to the palace.

After returning to the palace, Wu Zhao saw that the two tripods that had been condensed had more luck.

I feel that it is too easy for the three tripods to condense their luck.

The extra half of the tripod's luck was condensed by the Tiger's Might Army to help Wu Zhao.

The performance of the Tiger's Mighty Army today is not worth a lot of luck.

But there is still some luck.

And if Tiger's Mighty Army performs well enough in the follow-up, they can fight another two or three beautiful battles.

It should be possible to condense half a cauldron.

Wu Zhao looked at the third tripod's luck, the speed of gathering bit by bit.

It is estimated that in half a year at most, all the three tripods of luck can be fully collected.

The traces of luck that flowed in were the result of Min Si's hard work.

As long as next year's summer harvest, Min Si's results will be revealed.

Then this tripod luck is firmly accounted for.

Calculated in this way, Wu Zhao only spent more than half a year.

It condensed the three tripods and lucked out.

With such a cohesive speed, Wu Zhao felt that he could afford to leave his name in history.

But Wu Zhao's main task now is not to publicize.

Instead, continue to keep a low profile.

At the same time, we must actively think of ways to gather luck.

When it really erupts, Wu Zhao will definitely amaze everyone.

Suddenly Wu Zhao's divine sense moved, and the next moment he directly put away all the nine cauldrons of luck.

When Wu Zhao put away the Jiuding, Emperor Shun was already standing opposite Wu Zhao.

Emperor Shun appeared in front of Wu Zhao silently, and even the grandson outside didn't feel the slightest sense.

In particular, it can be seen that Emperor Shun's strength is really unpredictable now.

"Imperial son Wu Zhao, I have met my father." Wu Zhao respectfully saluted Emperor Shun.

Emperor Shun nodded, looked at Wu Zhao lovingly and said, "My little Zhao'er did not disappoint my father. You did a good job, better than your father."

Whoever heard Emperor Shun's words, his expression was slightly moved.

"It's all well-educated by my father," Wu Zhao said.

Emperor Shun shook his head lightly: "I, an emperor who has never experienced any storms, can teach you anything. Besides, my father, I have been practicing Taoism all these years, so I have the skills to teach you too much."

Wu Zhao hurriedly said: "The child is incompetent, and the father has been wronged."

Emperor Shun shook his head lightly: "Father didn't come to blame you. Father came here to remind you of something."

Wu Zhao is clear, if there is nothing important.

His father would never come to him easily.

Now there must be something that affects the country, so Emperor Shun will take the risk to see himself.

"Father, please speak."

Emperor Shun said to Wu Zhao in a serious tone: "Human Domain may be about to recover. You have to think about how to deal with it in advance."

When Wu Zhao heard what Emperor Shun said, his face also became extremely solemn.

The revival of Huangquan, this matter is absolutely no small matter.

But it is obvious that the ghost domain has disappeared for hundreds of years, how could it be revived at this time.

Emperor Shun couldn't give a standard answer to Wu Zhao's question.

"Father is not clear either, Father only heard the news from Changsheng Daozong.

Royal Father thinks, I should let you know.

How the Moon Dynasty fell, Xiao Zhaoer, you are familiar with the classics, you should know the inside story clearly. "

Wu Zhaozheng nodded emphatically and said: "I remember. The Yue Dynasty did not pay attention to Huangquan, and finally the red moon was in the sky, and the Yue Dynasty fell."

"Emperor, it's good that you know, and according to the words of Changsheng Daozong. The strength of the ghost domain this time may surpass that of the Moon Dynasty."

Wu Zhao's body trembled slightly when he heard Emperor Shun's words.

The Moon Dynasty was a dynasty before the Zhou Dynasty.

The moon dynasty was at its strongest, and it flourished and declined.

It was because the blood moon was in the sky that night, and the moon was empty in a short period of time.

The establishment of the Zhou Dynasty was established smoothly without encountering any confrontation.

Even in the Zhou Dynasty, the influence of Huangquan lasted for decades before finally subsiding.

It took another 100 years for the human population to return to its peak.

Now that there will be a stronger ghost domain coming, it is really hard for Wu Zhao to calm down.

"Emperor, don't worry too much about this matter. The Daoist of Longevity said that although the ghost domain is strong, there is no way to crack it. And this time, the ghost domain is different from the one in the Yue Dynasty."

(End of this chapter)

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