Chapter 147: To Corrupt Your State's Heart (Grand Combined Chapter)

"Go ahead, compose quickly, let everyone hear whether my poem is better or yours is better." Yelu Yanxi gritted his teeth in fury.

Those scholars' expressions were extremely ugly, each one glaring wide-eyed, waiting for Zhao Ti to compose a poem.

"Graceful and restrained, or leisurely and carefree?" Zhao Ti thought of Li Qingzhao — that little girl's style, forget it, he'd save it for her; if he recited those lyrics himself the flavor would be off, a bit too soft, graceful, and gorgeous.

Then he'd compose something more leisurely and carefree; he rose to his feet,

"War God, what's going on here?" Chu Cheng immediately asked, and at this moment he seemed to feel a sense of having been deceived.

The moment he heard Xuan Yuan Qi Mo's words, Qing Yuan immediately felt a headache coming on — a textbook Emperor who sits all day in the depths of the palace.

Since everyone was hungry, and the various dishes on the table were all exquisite and delicious, the meal naturally went as Rui Pozi had predicted, with hosts and guests all feasting happily.

Li Lin was not by Su Mengzhen's side, which for Nalan Chujian and Fu Zhi was a perfect opportunity. Otherwise, given Li Lin's cunning and treachery, they would very likely have been seen through by him.

Aste's eyelid twitched slightly, but he was accustomed to hiding his inner feelings, so he merely lowered his head and responded with a single sound, saying nothing more.

After getting back on the carriage, turning out the back street, they arrived at the main gate of the marquis's residence. Chang Ma, having received Shi Er's instructions, jumped down first, delivered the visiting card to the gatehouse, and made clear that it was the Third Young Madam's invitation. The gatekeeper did not dare slight them, and hurriedly opened the side gate to let the carriage in.

"I know this, it's in here!" Chu Cheng walked into the tent, and a wave of blood mingled with the stench of sweat hit him in the face, making Zhou Beixi behind Chu Cheng feel sick for a long time.

After coming out from the old Lady's room, only then did Qi Shi realize that at some point her sweat had soaked through layer upon layer of clothing, clinging to her body with unbearable weight.

By introducing the contribution tax, he was aiming to deal with the Li family's Reincarnation and Floral Fragrance Extract; the Li family halting production was exactly what he wanted, and upon hearing this, Zuo Feng gave a cold, indifferent snort.

Chen Shaojun's single finger strike seemed to have hit not only Zhang Que, but also every Martial Hall disciple present, locking down the acupoints all over their bodies.

Given that the Muru and Dongye Dynasties were in a hostile state, no one would pity this Niu Bi; rather, if the old man were to slay him, there was a strange excitement to it?

What Dad and Mom meant was that since the two families were swapping brides, the betrothal gifts and dowry and such could all be skipped, but to show how much they valued Cao Yun, they would still give the Guo family something, to put the Guo family at ease about marrying Cao Yun over.

Ohnoki did not waste more words, and directly led the Stone ninja troops in retreat; Jiraiya and Minato did not go to intercept either.

Now, let alone those Ling Yaozong fellows, even the Sage had been subdued — so what was there to fear from Ling Yaozong's underlings?

Wang Shang did not even glance at the enemy blocking his path; with a great shout, the great sword in his hand came sweeping down, cleaving straight at that enemy.

Jiang Ming sat on the sofa with an ill-at-ease look, his face tense as he watched Su Zhuo sitting opposite with an easy, breezy expression.

Once Du was beaten, there was basically no room for turning back on this matter — the Han family would absolutely not let them off.

Chen Shaojun had tracked him all the way here, and almost everywhere there was the aura Black Dragon Lord had left in the water; this wisp of Black Dragon Lord's aura was precisely what Chen Shaojun had extracted from the water.

Just as Wang Shang's thoughts were wandering, Minato had been pacing around nearby, and finally came to a stop on top of a tree.

"That damned old hag, don't let this seat run into you next time, or I'll definitely strip off that old skin!" Blood Robe loudly cursed Mo Pozi, while with both hands he most brutally tore a swamp green lizard clean in half.

This move, Sword Rain, was not as simple as it looked on the surface — those thousands upon thousands of fine swords blanketed the sky in a dark, dense mass, attacking from every angle without a single blind spot; without absolute defensive ability, the outcome would not be pleasant.

Since the Physician had said so much, Lin Jiaren could not keep spinning wild fantasies; he grabbed Huang Shuo's foot in one motion and began to take off the shoe.