250: The empress said that Wu Zhongxian's poems were not well written
Just when one person and one beast are about to continue talking.
Poison Girl suddenly frowned, as if she sensed something, so she silently took two steps forward and whispered in Wu Zhongxian's ear.
"Honey, let's go upstairs first."
"Sentient."
Wu Zhongxian was stunned for a moment, then quickly reacted and looked up to the top floor.
This perception cannot be explored by Wu Changan... and it is impossible for Mr. Ming who was brought up together!
Then there is only one person...
Empress!
Only then did he realize that it turned out that the empress of the Ming Dynasty... the reason why she was the empress was that her cultivation was also very high!
Perception, this is a kind of fugue spell.
Generally only land gods can do this...
Ordinary warriors can only rely on a little physical strength to fight, and there is no way they can send out ultra-long-distance perceptions.
After breaking through the land gods, your soul will become infinitely powerful, and then break through the boundaries of mortals and reach the realm of fugue.
That is, the soul leaves the body.
This is the realm closest to immortals, land gods.
He nodded, looked at the little white snake in his hand, and spoke to it.
"Be quiet and stay on your arm."
This little white snake has the effect of calming the mind and asceticism, which may be related to the practice of the little white snake itself. After all, it is a descendant of the dragon.
Put the little white snake into the cuff and want it to coil around your arm.
It turned out that it was still struggling, and it was so vicious.
Can't you just treat it like a moving tattoo?
Wu Zhongxian sent a vicious message: "Stay here!"
The little white snake was very excited. It had been practicing for half its life, and then it encountered dragon energy. The fundamental reason for its cultivation was to transform into a dragon. How could you not make it not excited?!
"I'm going to inhale the dragon's breath!"
Wu Zhongxian was a little angry, why are you so disobedient?
You are the most naughty one!
But upstairs, it's impossible to do anything here.
So he could only suppress his anger and said: "Let's talk about it after we go upstairs. What are you making a fuss about now?"
"If you make trouble again, I'll turn you into snake soup!"
As if feeling Wu Zhongxian's anger, the little white snake stopped struggling.
In fact, it is still a little afraid of Wu Zhongxian...
Even though it has been practicing for hundreds of years, in fact, based on the age of the spirit, it may only be sixteen years old.
It's his nature to be naughty.
The little white snake finally stopped making trouble, and Wu Zhongxian and the poisonous girl started climbing the stairs.
After being reminded by White Snake, it seems that this building is still a magic weapon.
Treasure weapons are also different from magic weapons. Treasure weapons can be used by ordinary warriors, but magic weapons can only be used once they are used.
Or, it needs a lot of spiritual energy as support.
Or what? The user will be sucked and fucked directly!
Wu Zhongxian looked carefully and saw that the main pillars of the entire building were actually carved with certain incantations.
After so many years, these incantations are still clearly visible, which also allowed Wu Zhongxian to confirm White Snake's judgment that this building may really be a magic weapon...
Maybe this is the Ming Dynasty's national treasure?
It's time to get to the top.
As he climbed the stairs, Wu Zhongxian looked out the window, and the entire scenery of the Ming Dynasty capital came into view.
Antique buildings, lively streets in Beijing, hawkers selling in the streets, and craftsmen performing arts on the streets...
This ancient city has a lot of flavor.
After enjoying the beautiful scenery, Wu Zhongxian went to the top.
He has reached the thirty-second floor.
But he never thought that he would be able to hear the conversation of the people upstairs as soon as he stepped in.
"Hahaha, Your Majesty, don't underestimate Eunuch Wu, and don't underestimate his literary talent just because he is a eunuch!"
Wu Changan's voice was very rough, and he spoke very cheerfully, with the demeanor of a military commander.
He laughed loudly: "Manager Wu is the most brilliant person I have ever met!"
The voice seemed to carry a hint of memory.
"That day at the border between Zhou and Wei, the two armies were facing each other from a distance, and Eunuch Wu composed that wonderful poem on the spot..."
"I wish I could recite it to Your Majesty on the spot."
Zhu Mingyue: "..."
She quickly raised her hand to stop Wu Changan, who was already caught in the situation. She couldn't hold herself any longer.
But this is a meeting of the three countries, and what is being discussed is the alliance.
She also happens to be an indispensable person...
You can't leave yet, which is the most irritating thing.
So he said, "It's just limericks."
I tilted my head and thought for a moment, this seems a bit contemptuous?
Zhu Mingyue blinked, squinted again, and after thinking about it carefully, she explained: "I don't mean to be dismissive, it's just that what he wrote is a bit flattering!"
Wu Changan was embarrassed on the spot.
this...
As a martial artist, I dare not say that, Empress, you are right.
However, Mr. Ming had no choice but to smooth things over: "Your Majesty does not like flattery... Sometimes too much flattery can make people lose their minds."
Zhu Mingyue wanted to explain again, but after thinking about it, forget it, forget it.
She has been practicing immortality for many years and does not understand much about things like human nature and sophistication, so her words are usually very direct.
For example, when she ascended the throne, she did not perform any ceremony, she just sat on the throne.
To convict hundreds of officials was to say that they were going to die, and they had to die, so they died...
How could there be Zhou Nanhuang's eloquent tongue and his strategy as deep as the sea, where every word and every word was calculating people's hearts.
Zhu Mingyue is straightforward.
So she still explained: "I... just don't like to write poems about people, I'd rather write about scenes~"
Lord Ming tried to smooth things over: "Yes, yes..."
Wu Changan dared to be angry but dared not speak out.
Forget it, forget it... I can't afford it!
But Wu Zhongxian downstairs was angry!
Who are you flattering?
Damn woman, even if you are not willing to praise you, I have forced you to become a fairy!
This is how you treat me!
Describing a scene?
Are you worthy of listening to the poem I wrote for you?!
How special...
Even the poisonous girl next to him was a little unhappy.
What's going on? That's it. You look down on my dear, don't you?
The empress of Ming Dynasty is really amazing.
Wu Zhongxian raised his eyes and looked into the distance again..
It’s been so long since I came to this world.
No one has ever dared to say that his poetry writing is poor!
After listening to the words of luck from the monk in the Imperial Palace of the Zhou Dynasty, he rarely wrote poems to avoid taking away too much luck.
But this time, I really couldn't help it!
He took a deep breath.
After standing there for a long time, he finally lifted his feet.
It's like going upstairs for the first time...
This time, he chanted loudly as he walked!
"The sun is shining over the mountains...it's over!"
upstairs.
When they heard these words coming out of the blue, everyone was shocked!
Zhu Mingyue looked a little confused.
Wu Changan, on the other hand, was so shocked that he almost jumped up!
The sun is over the mountains?!
The first line of this poem is so majestic at the beginning, full of imagery!
The most important thing is...the first line of this outrageous sentence actually describes the scenery!
