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Chapter 852: The throne is over

Wu Yuan didn't know what Emperor Wu and Manager Su said, but when he saw Emperor Wu looking at him, he smiled at Emperor Wu.

But Emperor Wu was very angry and said, "Su Zi, you have to remind me that if Wu Yuan really loses, I must kill my relatives out of justice."

Hearing this, Manager Su was in a cold sweat for Wu Yuan, even though he knew that most of what Emperor Wu said was angry.

But if Wu Yuan really loses, the consequences will be unbearable.

"My little ancestor, whatever you want to do, just hurry up." Manager Su glanced at Wu Yuan from the air.

But Wu Yuan went to pick up girls again at this moment.

This made Manager Su say to Emperor Wu quite seriously: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, I will definitely remind you of the matter of annihilating relatives for justice."

At this time, Wu Yuan found Shangguan Jianjia again.

I feel more and more that this domineering female CEO is really good and there is so much need to conquer her.

"Shangguan, where did you find this old man? Why is he so angry? He looks like this, but his life will be shortened. Most likely he won't live long."

Faced with Wu Yuan's nonsense, Shangguan Jianjia didn't want to pay attention to it at all.

With one hand, he slapped away Wu Yuan's troublesome hand on her waist, "You should think about yourself. I don't know whether Mr. Su will live longer or not. Whether Wu Yuan can survive today is up to me."

At present, Wu Yuan's actions have become the target of public criticism.

Shangguan Jianjia could see that Wu Yuan was not well received in Dawu.

If he hadn't defeated her in the Yangxin Palace three days ago, this deposed prince would probably have died.

I really can't understand how Wu Yuan could be so calm and calm.

In this way, Wu Yuan and Shangguan Jianjia chatted every now and then.

If everyone's attention hadn't been on Su Xun, it would have been misunderstood.

In the entire Hall of Supreme Harmony, the only one who paid attention to Wu Yuan and Shangguan Jianjia was probably the man named Tianba.

"Wu Yuan, and this bitch Shangguan, I will let you know how to write the word regret." There was endless killing intent in his cold eyes, and there was no room for maneuver.

After a while, Su Xun wrote another article eloquently.

It can be seen that Su Xun was sweating on his forehead when he finished writing this article, which shows that this article "War Song" took a lot of effort.

But this time, even Wu Yuan had to take a serious look.

"Although the old man is very angry, he still has two brushes."

Shangguan Jianjia sneered, "Just ask for your blessings."

After that, Shangguan Jianjia stepped forward and said, "Prime Minister Wen, I wonder what you think after seeing Mr. Su's "War Songs"?"

Prime Minister Wen was still staring straight at the "War Song" on which the ink had not yet dried.

Between the lines, one seems to see millions of soldiers.

Prime Minister Wen's eyes were full of shock, and he said subconsciously: "It turns out that this is the calligraphy that Mr. Su put all his efforts into. I actually overestimated my ability and showed off in front of Mr. Su. I'm really ashamed."

After saying that, Prime Minister Wen realized that something was wrong, but the words had already been spoken, so he could only sigh, hugged his fist, and said nothing more.

But what I just said is enough.

As for other people's compliments, Shangguan Jianjia didn't pay any attention to them.

"Your Highness Wu Yuan, now that the matter has come to this, do we still want to continue fighting?" Shangguan Jianjia still asked this question even though he knew the result.

Without surprise, Wu Yuan nodded, "Of course."

"Okay, then ask His Royal Highness Wu Yuan to ask the people who are going to fight with Mr. Su, and let us see which master is out of the mountain."

For a moment, everyone's eyes looked at Wu Yuan together.

Emperor Wu even looked forward to it.

Wu Yuan was stunned, "What master? When did I say what master I have ever had?"

Shangguan's eyes squinted slightly, and there was not much surprise, but the others had dropped a place.

The second prince Wu Yan couldn't help but blame: "Wu Yuan, you didn't invite people, but still here is a big joke that makes people look at me?"

Wu Yuan is accustomed to this second product, and said directly: "There is no thing you speak here. If you think you can do it again, come here to fight with the old man."

"You ..." Wu Yan's dumb mouth was speechless.

"What are you and you, let's hold it."

When Wu Yuan was so back, Wu Yan was also Tie Qing's face, and his heart was calculated, "later, you can wait for you to lose, see how I let you die."

Seeing that no one was beeping, Wu Yuan walked from Gu Zi to the case of the book.

Then he picked up the brush under the stare of everyone.

"No? The relationship is that he is going to fight with Su Lao?"

In this case, I said everyone's voice at once.

A calligraphy, if it is not immersed in decades, there is no way to enter the room.

What kind of virtue did Wu Yuan have before? It is said that even the inner courtyard school hall was only when I was bored before the age of ten.

After the age of ten, I am afraid that the prince has never been in a brush.

Wu Yuan is very satisfied with everyone's surprise and disdainful gaze, laugh, now how happy you laughed, how miserable you will cry later.

Before crossing, he never went to school, and was forced to stay at home to learn ancestral medical skills.

The same thing is to learn together, because the prescription needs to be prescribed.

For generations, they used brush blacks and ink to prescribe prescriptions for patients, so this is also one of his compulsory courses.

Few people know that in addition to being passed down from generation to generation, their family has also passed down.

It is said that the ancestor's remuneration given to a big man.

Since then, the brush characters of their family have been copied by Wang Xizhi's words.

It can be said that this is something engraved in the bones, but before, Wu Yuan didn't care about the common things.

But I did not expect that I would come in handy here.

Wang Xizhi is a well -deserved book saint, and does not accept any refutation.

Therefore, Wu Yuan's words of Su Xun were not looking at it from the heart, but it was really not intended.

At this time, Taihe Temple's ridicule of Wu Yuan has not been broken.

Until I didn't know who suddenly shouted, "Quiet to Lao Tzu."

After that, the Taihe Hall seemed to be magical and fell into a strange quietness. Everyone was just like watching Su Xun's writing just now.

Even accurate, the expression should be even more exaggerated.

They all opened their mouths, their eyes widened, and they looked at the ghost.

Even after Emperor Wu noticed the abnormalities, he walked down from the dragon chair.

After seeing the words written by Wu Yuan, Emperor Wu and others were directly thundered to Petrochemical on the spot.
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