Chapter 272: Yan Xichao's Attack!

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Yan Xichao, the descendant of Yan Hui. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.infoβ•”β•—

However, no matter whose offspring he is, if he wants to fight with himself, he must be prepared to be cut by himself.

Gu Chao shrugged.

"But the poet fairy in the wine came. An eager voice came, this voice seemed to have an invisible magnetic force, so that everyone looked over, and it was a beautiful man in white who spoke, handsome and incomparable, with a little red hemorrhoids in the center of his eyebrows, he coughed lightly a few times, and he was actually a little weak.

Rub, this is a beautiful man again, Gu Chao is the most unhappy beautiful man.

And everyone around gave their hands: "See His Royal Highness Prince Haowen." ”

It turned out that this one was the famous Prince Haowen, the one who sealed Zen on behalf of his father, and the possible future master of the Great Qi Empire. Gu Chao bowed his hand: "See Prince Haowen." ”

Prince Haowen cordially took Gu Chao's hand: "The famous poet immortal in the wine can be regarded as a glimpse today, fortunately." ”

Gu Chao was cordially held by this prince of Haowen, and secretly said in his heart, this prince of Haowen should be a figure who is quite good at attracting talents, and he is so kind when he sees himself, this person is not trivial. β•”β•—Of course, it is not a simple character to be able to fight in the prince's battle for the throne, but it is ten thousand times more dangerous than the disciples of any sect to fight for the throne, and the most sinister place in the court. But Gu Chao was not the slightest happy to be held by his hand, sister, we don't do it, we have always only pulled the sister's hand.

When Prince Haowen was holding Gu Chao's hand, a trace of jealousy flashed in Yan Xichao's eyes, and it was a glorious thing to have a good relationship with someone who was very likely to be the future emperor.

Prince Haowen exchanged a few more words with Gu Chao. There was both politeness and genuine appreciation in his tone, and this man spoke with great skill.

Everyone sat down, in this Qianju Villa, in addition to all kinds of chrysanthemums, there are also a few coffee tables, on which there are good wine and all kinds of food. The people of the seven silver-level sects all sat on one side.

The people of the Lushan faction sat at the head of the right hand side of Prince Haowen.

The people of the Taishan faction sat at the top of the left hand side of Prince Haowen.

Other Asan factions. The Mengshan faction, the Shadow Gate, the Yueshan faction, and the Donghai faction each sat aside. The Yueshan faction and the Donghai faction have the most girls, a lot of girls, and these girls don't admit in their hearts that they don't want to become the concubines of Prince Haowen. β•”β•— The idea of jumping on the branch as a phoenix in one fell swoop.

There is always a part of people who are quite naΓ―ve.

In addition, there are some characters who have followed from the capital, and there are many powerful and incomparable masters in the shadows, and these people should be the prince of Haowen.

The maids and maids passed through like butterflies wearing flowers, serving all kinds of food.

Prince Haowen laughed: "Today, I have invited Miss Yunxiu, the number one prostitute in the East China Sea, and asked Miss Yunxiu to give us a show." ”

No world can do without a collective, the prostitute.

And where there are people, there is strife.

There were also fights among the prostitutes.

This Miss Yunxiu is said to be as beautiful as a fairy, and she has a good hand in the hole flute, and she is proficient in poetry and songs. The most interesting thing is that she has a small island, and she is very emotional to invite people to go to the island, and this island is called the Island of Clouds. Some things don't have any style in the first place, but when you add some of them, they do. I want to go to the lower island to listen to a beautiful woman listen to the flute, and the style comes immediately. β•”β•— Then this Miss Yunxiu is said to be a Qingqi person again, and the word Qingqi attracts many people.

Gu Chao had also heard of Miss Yunxiu's reputation before, and at that time he had a feeling that Miss Yunxiu was called a prostitute who could pretend to be a prostitute in later generations. What is the place of Dongguan, what is the global standard, what is outdated. So it's not easy for any industry to do well, and there's technology in it.

Gu Chao also has some expectations to see what the first prostitute in the East China Sea looks like.

Not only Gu Chao, but also many men are looking forward to it. The woman disdains famous prostitutes, and she also wants to see what kind of ability this Miss Yunxiu has to attract so many men, and spend a lot of money to buy a smile.

After a few moments, a cloud of water dispersed.

In the endless water, a woman wearing a blue Hunan skirt, weak and boneless, extremely beautiful, and fair skin walked out gently, slowly, softly, this woman for some reason saw that she wanted to protect and want to embrace the pity in her arms, weak and helpless to the extreme, she gently sat between the water and clouds, and gently stroked the hole flute.

The atmosphere of the scene was quiet.

Many men are breathing a lot.

Yun Xiu smiled slightly, Shui Yun's sleeves were slightly raised, and two white and weak hands appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and none of them were beautiful. β•”β•—

Fang Xin said to people, I can't bear to fold it gently.

The creek bridge is faintly smoky, and the thatched hut is clear and clear, and there are a few springs. ”

Yunxiu sang this song while singing, this song was created by herself, and it basically reached the top and first-class level of the world's poetry path, which made people have to exclaim the talented girl. Then Yunxiu blew the hole flute leisurely, the hole flute whimpered, nine turns and eighteen times, and the spring love could be heard in the whimper, which seemed to be like water flowing under the ice, and the swallow was incomparable.

Gu Chao was also listening and thought it was quite good.

"Why, my senior sister's skills are good. A transmission entered Gu Chao's ears, Gu Chao found that there was a woman in the Yahuan, this woman's face was ordinary but her eyes felt so familiar, and she winked at herself, Gu Chao instantly recognized it, this is Tao Ying, the alternate saint of the Demon Gate Tao Ying.

Gu Chao couldn't help but be stunned, Tao Ying actually appeared here, she said that Yunxiu was her senior sister, so Yunxiu was also one of the alternate saintesses of the Demon Gate, no wonder she was so charming. But isn't Tao Ying afraid of being arrested here? She revealed Yunxiu's news and was not afraid that she would destroy Yunxiu, yes, the alternate saints of the Demon Gate have always competed with each other, and destroying Yunxiu is only good and not bad for her, and she is only afraid that there is also a way to save her life, the people of the Demon Gate, you can never underestimate it. β•”β•—

As for why the alternate saints of the Demon Gate are here, it is too easy to guess. The Demon Gate has always been an enemy of the royal family, and they are only afraid that they have no other purpose here, if Prince Haowen marries Yunxiu or the like as a concubine, even if it is a romantic affair overnight, I am afraid that the Demon Gate can also get a lot of benefits. Of course, the alternate saints of the Demon Gate are naturally powerful, but Prince Haowen has not capsized in the most tragic prince fight in the world, and it is not easy to match.

So, it's none of my business.

He is just an idler, where dare to be involved in the confrontation between the royal family and the Demon Gate, this is basically the most tragic confrontation in the Great Qi Empire.

Gu Chao also pretended to be confused, and continued to listen leisurely to the hole flute of Yunxiu, the first prostitute in the East China Sea.

The sound of the flute is over.

Prince Haowen was the first to clapped his hands: "Good, good, good, the first prostitute in the East China Sea really deserves his name, and he will be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver." "A thousand taels is not much for the first prostitute in the East China Sea, but Prince Haowen's reward is naturally extraordinary, and Prince Haowen tasted: "Fang Xin is coquettish to people, and he can't bear to fold it gently." The creek bridge is faintly smoky, and the thatched hut is clear and clear, and there are a few springs. Good words, good songs. ”

Prince Haowen also seemed to be interested, and laughed: "Today's autumn breeze is cool, thousands of miles with gold, it is a good season for harvest, today we are waiting here to hold a poetry meeting, each write a poem, how to compare." ”

A group of people naturally applauded continuously, Prince Haowen applauded, can these people not applaud, of course, one by one in their hearts are very helpless, sister, calling a group of martial artists to write poems, it's really depressing. Of course, these people also caught some Confucian temporary entry and other operations, and they can be regarded as having a head, even if they can't write good poems, they are not too ashamed, otherwise the wind of the Yangtze River all over the ground blows sailboats, and it is not beautiful to send tens of thousands of miles of this kind of poem.

Of course, in fact, everyone is looking at Yan Xichao and Gu Chao, these two are the focus of the poetry club, look at the battle between the two heroes of the poetry road, who can win in the end.

Basically everyone thinks that Gu Chao can win.

After all, the poet fairy in the wine, the past three and a half poems through the ages, is his foundation.

In comparison, can Yan Xichao compare with Gu Chao?

Moreover, Yan Xichao has been annoying all the way, which has long been quite unpleasant, and now thinking of Yan Xichao's loss, he secretly applauded one by one.

Yan Xichao looked at everyone's performance, and he also knew everyone's thoughts, and he also knew that his level of writing poetry was definitely not as good as Gu Chao, no way, no one would want to compare with that kind of eternal poetry, it would be self-inflicted, but Yan Xichao also had another way, he had already prepared a despicable way to deal with Gu Chao. Yan Xichao stood up straight: "Prince Haowen, poetry is a major event of the country, and it is an elegant thing in the literary world, if someone cheats in such an elegant thing in the literary world, what should I do?"

"If so, it will not be spared. Prince Haowen said.

"That's good. Yan Xichao looked at Gu Chao: "Taishan sent Gu Chao boy, and the three and a half poems he made were all plagiarized and fake, and I have empirical evidence." ”

As soon as Yan Xichao's words came out, it was like a shock, causing everyone on the scene to be shocked.

This!

Plagiarism, that's quite a crime.

Prince Haowen was also stunned, he didn't expect Yan Xichao to kill the iron horse at this time, and the silver bottle was broken.

Gu Chao couldn't help but be stunned, sister, what's going on with this Yan Xichao.

The other people present also had the same expressions.

Yan Xichao has the feeling that the overall situation is in his hands, he won this game, he is calculated with a heart or not: "The poems made by Gu Chao are all written by my fifth ancestor Yan Zhen." He took out a thin scroll, on which were the four characters of Yan Zhen's scroll, and the scroll was quite broken.

It turns out that Yan Xichao is not a traverser like himself, we are absolutely unique, Gu Chao secretly said in his heart, what Yan Zhen has never heard of, but Gu Chao feels that he has fallen into a game, a game for himself, but even if the game is set up, what if the bureau is set up? Hehe, let's just wait to see what kind of game you are.

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