Sure enough, the handwriting was still the same.

It's just that this time the words on the secret letter have a hint of warning.

"I've already reminded you that if you don't listen to persuasion and want to die, no one can save you."

Li Fei looked at the black lines on his head.

Who the is this?

Hide in the shadows every day and make some scaring words......

"I know you're hiding near me, and if you have the ability to come out, let's sit down and chat." Li Fei shouted into the air a few times, but happily, no one responded.

shouted a few more times, and Li Fei was helpless.

Rubbing his forehead, he shook his head and sighed: "This day is really getting more and more unbearable." Sincerity doesn't let people eat and sleep well, right? ”

He wanted to leave the palace and go in peace in a few days.

Unfortunately, this is not destined to be possible.

The palace is a place where it is easy to enter or exit, and leaving the palace without the emperor's order is a felony of killing the head. He still has to keep this little life to trick Mu Wan'er......

Seven days passed in a flash.

The Great Yan Kingdom delegation was looking forward to it, and the great writer Luo Qiubei could be regarded as having arrived in Beijing.

Originally, according to their plan, they wanted Da Liang to welcome Luo Qiubei into the palace in person with the highest specifications, but unfortunately Li Fei's seemingly "rough" half of the poem really stumped Luo Qiubei.

Along the way, he forgot to sleep and eat, and he was exhausted, but he couldn't write the second half of the poem.

If you can't do it, then naturally you don't dare to ask for too much, so Li Fei unknowingly saved Liang from the dire situation.

At this moment, the Great Yan Kingdom delegation appeared on the Jinluan Palace, compared to the imperial study, the Jinluan Palace was more splendid, and hundreds of civil and military officials arrived one after another, standing on both sides of the main hall.

And the crown prince Liang De, who has never bubbled, also appeared in the main hall today.

However, he obviously looked down on Li Fei, and he never paid attention to Li Fei with his eyes since he appeared, which made Li Fei happy.

"King Liang has arrived!"

After a short time, King Liang slowly entered the Jinluan Hall with the support of Wang Min and Yang Gonggong.

The civil and military officials immediately knelt down to pay respects, but the Great Yan State Mission, but they did not have the slightest intention of kneeling, and they were proud under the leadership of Yan Shisan.

When the ministers got up, Yan Shisan said unhurriedly: "King Liang, your body and bones seem to be quite strong, and this palace also bets that you will not appear today, causing me to lose three hundred taels of silver." ”

King Liang said slowly: "If the Great Yan Kingdom is not destroyed, I will not die." ”

"Oh? Then we'll see. As soon as Yan Shisan spoke, he was immediately full of gunpowder: "Before the last competition officially starts, this palace still wants to confirm that the things you promised to give King Liang are all ready?" ”

King Liang said unhurriedly: "The half of the poem published by Xiao Lizi, did Luo Qiubei make the second half?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an old man with white hair and delicate skin coming out of the crowd behind Yan Shisan, and he said confidently: "I can't write the second half of the poem that King Liang wants, but I disdain it!" ”

"Disdain?" Hearing this, no matter how others reacted, Li Fei almost laughed out loud anyway.

With the virtue of the Great Yan Kingdom, if it is really going to be made, it is bound to be publicized with great fanfare and take the opportunity to attack Daliang. How can things be so peaceful? This old guy is so thick-skinned!

However, just when Li Fei secretly felt funny, what surprised him was that this old man, that is, the great writer Luo Qiubei, pointed at Li Fei and suddenly shouted: "Okay, you plagiarism dog, when did you steal this half of the poem from our Great Yan Kingdom?" I advise you to confess and be lenient, and resist strictly, otherwise the consequences are not something you can bear! ”

"Plagiarism? When did I plagiarize? Caught off guard by being wronged, Li Fei was directly dumbfounded.

"Do you dare to say you didn't plagiarize?" Luo Qiubei shouted angrily, with a righteous and awe-inspiring look: "It's not plagiarism, how can you write words and sentences of this level as a little eunuch?" ”

Li Fei almost vomited blood: "A lowly identity is plagiarism? How true is that...... It seems that your grade as a great writer is nothing more than that, if you can't fight, you can play tricks, why don't you go to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun? ”

"Okay, you unashamed bastard, what do you mean by that the great writer of my Great Yan Kingdom has wronged you?" Yan Shisan also shouted angrily.

Li Fei coughed and had to speak: "What the great writer said is quite right, so, when are you going to show the second half of the poem and slap me in the face?" ”

Li Fei is still very sure of that half of the poem.

Even if it is one of the more ordinary of the many heirlooms, the heirloom is the heirloom work, and the level is here, even if Wensheng comes, it will be in vain.

Hearing Li Fei speak, Yan Shisan glared at Li Fei viciously.

"Luo Qiubei has just said that he disdains to make the second half of the poem."

"If you can't do it, you can't do it, I'm too lazy to embarrass you. But...... Since I am said to be plagiarism, should I come up with the corresponding evidence? Otherwise, I'm the first to be unconvinced. Li Fei stretched out his hand to Luo Qiubei.

Luo Qiubei coughed, and then took out a palm-sized stone slab from his arms.

Everyone took a closer look and found that the two lines of poetry that Li Fei had said earlier were imprinted on this stone slab.

"See? This is a stone slab that was mined from the bottom of several thousand meters not long ago, and the verses on the slate are enough to prove that this verse belongs to our Great Yan Kingdom, and it may have existed hundreds of years ago! ”

One after another, their eyes fell on the top and looked at it.

Before the civil and military officials could speak, the crown prince Liang De said in a deep voice: "Manager Li, what do you say?" You've really lost face this time! ”

"Sin deserves death!" Some of Liang De's henchmen echoed it without thinking about it.

"Take him down and interrogate him severely." With an order from a certain official, several guards poured in from outside the hall, preparing to arrest Li Fei.

Wang Min and Zhao Chengqian watched coldly.

Of course, such a good show is not something that a single person can come up with, but the result of a discussion that took them several days to sit down and discuss.

Li Fei's half of the poem once made the great writer Luo Qiubei fall into self-doubt. He threatened to really fight with Li Feiwen, and the possibility of a fiasco was extremely high, unless he found Wensheng Nangong.

However, Nangong is over eighty years old and can't stand the toss at all.

That's why they thought of using this strategy to kill Li Fei in advance, as long as Li Fei died, there would be no one in the beam, and the balance of victory would completely belong to them.

In the crowd, Li Fei suddenly changed color, and his face instantly became extremely solemn.

He didn't expect that he would come in high spirits today, but as soon as he came up, he would face a life-and-death crisis.

Looking at the appearance of the queen and the others who have nothing to do with themselves, Li Fei hated it.