Chapter 185: You still dare to have a scheme?

Prince Rong's mansion.

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

Wu Cheng acted as if he were crazy, his expression sinister.

He couldn't stop roaring, his voice mixed with sky-high hatred.

At the Rouge Pavilion, he was miserably tricked by Gao Yang, which harmed him terribly, even changing his sexual orientation.

At the Jin Luan Hall, he was even teased by Gao Yang; despite being the victim, he was actually asked to pay a thousand taels of mental damages.

He thought that was enough, but something even more outrageous came: he became a judge for the gourmet competition and ate excrement!

How could he not hate him?

Directly in front of him, Wu Long also had a sinister face; hearing Wu Cheng's words, his face couldn't help but become even uglier.

"Beast!"

"Beast!"

Thinking of everything that had just happened, Wu Long's back teeth ached from clenching, and the murderous intent around him climbed step by step.

At this time, Mr. Chen, wearing a blue robe, walked up quickly, stroking his beard, and walked over confidently.

He laughed loudly. "Prince, did this scheme of mine make the Duke of Ding's mansion lose all reputation?"

Mr. Chen was full of confidence.

As he strode into the main hall, two pairs of eyes filled with sky-high hatred looked at Mr. Chen almost simultaneously.

The culprit has arrived!

If it weren't for Mr. Chen asking him to be a judge and then cursing the Duke of Ding's mansion's cook and the Duke of Ding's mansion itself, how could he, a dignified Prince and regent, have become a judge for a gourmet competition?

He had originally been holding in a big one, but he didn't expect to have laid a big one!

Thinking about it now, it's embarrassing; he was even afraid that Gao Yang would find out in advance, so he deliberately hid the news of him being a judge.

Gao Yang's mouth was crooked from smiling!

"You must be responsible for all of this!"

"Are you even worthy of being called a poisonous strategist? Are you even worthy of being compared to that Gao Yang?"

Wu Long cursed directly and slapped him across the face.

Slap!

Wu Long slapped Mr. Chen away with one blow.

Mr. Chen was stunned by the blow.

"This..."

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

"You aren't even worthy of carrying Gao Yang's shoes!"

"If it weren't for you, how could I, the Heir, have eaten a dish of original-flavor Nine-Turn Large Intestine?"

Wu Cheng gritted his teeth, acting as if he were crazy.

Mr. Chen was completely confused.

Original-flavor Nine-Turn Large Intestine?

Hiss!

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

Wu Long waved his hand. "Men, drag this fellow down and make him eat ten catties of pig excrement!"

Seeing this, Wu Cheng hurriedly added, "Ten catties is not enough; make it twenty catties, otherwise it won't be enough to resolve the hatred in my heart!"

The guards stepped forward, wanting to drag Mr. Chen away.

"Prince, even if I die, I want to die knowing why, otherwise your subject won't be convinced!" Mr. Chen shouted.

What kind of enmity and hatred is this, to start with ten catties of pig excrement?

Seeing this, Wu Long said loudly, "Fine, I will let you die with clarity!"

"You asked me to be a judge, and through the cook, you cursed the Duke of Ding's mansion for eating pig feed; then Gao Yang directly concocted a dish of original-flavor Nine-Turn Large Intestine with the mansion's cook. As a judge, should I eat it or not?"

"If I don't eat it, he wins!"

"If I eat it, I fall into his trap."

As soon as these words were spoken.

Mr. Chen was dumbfounded.

"Original-flavor Nine-Turn Large Intestine, using weakness against strength, making the Prince eat excrement?"

His heart suddenly churned, and he felt a wave of disbelief.

Is there such a poisonous scheme in the world?

What kind of sacred being is that Gao Yang?

Mr. Chen was shocked; he was full of disbelief.

"Know it now?"

"Then roll down and eat the excrement for me; if you don't burst from eating it, then consider it my loss!"

These words rang out.

Mr. Chen was suddenly panicked; this wouldn't do.

"Prince, give your subject one more chance; your subject has another brilliant scheme in mind that will definitely make Gao Yang suffer!"

Wu Long's eyes widened. "You still dare to have a brilliant scheme?"

Mr. Chen hurriedly said, "Prince, when it comes to poisonous schemes, your subject is also up to standard!"

Wu Long hesitated, but in the end, he said.

"Let's hear it."

Mr. Chen hurriedly seized the opportunity. "Prince, Gao Yang's Nine-Turn Large Intestine is indeed sinister, but it has also buried a disaster."

"No matter what, you are a Prince of Da Qian, symbolizing the Da Qian royal family. You only need to enter the palace to see the Empress and act as if you are so humiliated that you cannot live; no matter what, the Empress, seeing that you are both of the royal family, will definitely take action."

"That Gao Yang will definitely be punished!"

Wu Long fell into deep thought.

He thought it was reasonable; after all, he was of the royal family, and with such great humiliation, he could completely ask Wu Zhao to make a decision.

"This scheme is not bad!"

"Then should I enter the palace now?"

Wu Long touched his chin, somewhat hesitant.

Mr. Chen was calm and relaxed. "It should be sooner rather than later; while the Empress still has sympathy for you, this scheme will definitely succeed!"

Wu Long glanced at Mr. Chen and nodded after a long while. "Fine, I will trust you one more time!"

"Enter the palace immediately!"

"..."

Imperial Palace.

Imperial Study.

"The executioners are in place, but Prince Rong is in a high position with great power, and the palace guards are also heavily infiltrated. Now I need a reason, and it's best if it doesn't make Prince Rong suspicious."

"Gao Yang, do you have a reason?"

Wu Zhao was wearing a golden-yellow dragon robe, her phoenix eyes landing on Gao Yang.

Upon hearing this, Gao Yang said, "Regarding this point, your subject has already thought it through; Your Majesty only needs to..."

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a clanging sound.

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

Gao Yang looked at the hammer on the ground and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, wait a moment; your subject is picking something up."

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

Gao Yang smiled. "Your subject is an Assistant Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, not skilled in martial arts, so bringing a small hammer for self-defense is very reasonable, right?"

Wu Zhao nodded.

"Reasonable."

"Very reasonable!"

"Continue."

Gao Yang was just about to speak when there was another clanging sound. ===== CHAPTER 187 =====