Chapter 487

"There is no room for maneuver between Great Chu and Great Qian anyway. Since Great Chu doesn't know what's good for them, then slaughter them."

"With more than half of their 100,000 elites lost, would they still dare to send troops to attack?"

Gao Yang's eyes were full of hostility.

And these words made a lot of sense; even Wu Zhao couldn't oppose them.

"Lord Gao, your temper is quite high right now."

Wu Zhao watched Gao Yang and sighed.

"Then should I return to the prefecture and find that Great Chu Second Princess to vent my anger first?"

Hearing this, Shangguan Wan'er's phoenix eyes narrowed.

Gao Yang's body shook, and he hurriedly said with a straight face, "I meant to torture her with cruel punishments and whip her severely."

Wu Zhao: "..."

Was that what she meant by his temper being high?

She looked into the distance and changed the subject, "That matter is too unrefined, let's forget it."

"If it spreads, it would sound too ugly for me."

While speaking, Wu Zhao looked at the historian to the side who was full of righteousness.

She gave a hint.

Gao Yang understood instantly and looked at Chen Feng in the corner.

"Your Majesty is overthinking; the historian can also be slaughtered quietly."

"I can even make him stink for ten thousand years!"

Hearing this, Chen Feng's eyes widened, and he looked at Gao Yang in disbelief.

He would have scolded an ordinary person, but facing Gao Yang, he really didn't dare.

And for a scholar, being recorded in history is more important than death, but being infamous for ten thousand years is also more terrifying than death!

When Gao Yang said this, he truly had the strength to do it.

"Lord Gao, there is no need for that!"

"But such matters, even if I don't record them, the unofficial histories of the world will record them one after another; I fear it will be even worse."

Chen Feng said, his tone stiff, but his words were soft.

Wu Zhao was surprised.

Is Gao Yang's reputation so useful?

Just one sentence, and Chen Feng bowed his head?

Where did the backbone go of the person who threatened her that there would be unofficial histories of her selling her body among the people and was ready to die for it??

Gao Yang then said indifferently, "However, if Your Majesty doesn't want to take action, that's not a big problem!"

"Since they brought Mohist, mathematical, and literary masters, the Chu Kingdom envoy group is merely here to compete!"

"But since it's a competition, what's involved behind it is the reward. If Chu wins, Great Qian's conditions will be lower, and they can find a way to regain face from the defeat under Changancheng. It's nothing more than that."

"But conversely, if Chu loses, then Great Qian's conditions will be even more excessive, and Chu will suffer a backlash!"

"The so-called rumor-mongering and slander are merely preparations for the Chu Kingdom envoy group to make trouble later."

"But Your Majesty, have you forgotten that when it comes to Mohism, mathematics, and poetry, these are also my strengths!"

As Gao Yang spoke, a confident smile appeared on his face.

'Clouds resemble clothes, flowers resemble faces, spring breeze brushes the railing, dew is thick' is indeed plagiarism, but it was plagiarized from Li Bai.

If Chu wants to make trouble with this, he doesn't mind plagiarizing a bit more.

Hearing this, Wu Zhao's eyes lit up.

She almost forgot that, as Gao Yang said, the capitalist Gao Yang learned included the Hundred Schools of Thought.

And, whether it's mathematics or the Mohist way, he is unfathomable.

Even in terms of poetry, Gao Yang has the line 'Clouds resemble clothes, flowers resemble faces, spring breeze brushes the railing, dew is thick'.

Based on her understanding of Gao Yang, this is definitely not plagiarism!

Wu Zhao said solemnly, "I heard that the literary master coming with the Great Chu envoy group is the number one poetry saint known across the seven kingdoms, Zhou Zifu!"

"In terms of poetry, do you have the confidence to defeat him?"

Seeing this, Gao Yang said with full confidence.

"Your Majesty, it's a guaranteed win."

"With a 'Three Hundred Tang Poems', I really don't know how to lose!"

"..."