Nishinomiya.
Long Chen was escorted into a small dark room by two beautiful palace maids, and the door was closed.
The two palace maids looked straight at Long Chen, like hungry wolves looking for food.
"Xiao Longzi? Just cut it, right? He looks quite like a man."
One palace maid was watching at the door, while the other wanted to take action.
Long Chen was very worried. He had not had a circumcision at all. If he was molested by them, he would definitely be exposed.
Long Chen cursed in his heart: Grandma, you wait for me, don’t bully the eunuchs, thirty years to the west of the river, thirty years to the east of the river!
One day, I will show off my glory!
"Sisters, if you molest me, I will scream!"
"Hehe, this is a prison, no one will save you even if you scream until your throat is broken!"
"Then I will hit my head to death. If I die, the princess will definitely settle the score with you!"
"Hey! It's boring!"
The two palace maids left the small dark room in low spirits and said: "It depends on your luck. If you are not needed tomorrow, just wait for death. Dare to spy on the princess!"
boom!
The door was slammed shut.
Sitting in the small dark room, Long Chen was bored and hungry. He hadn't eaten yet today.
Long Chen carefully inspected the small dark room. There was only one small window and the wall was very thick, making it impossible to get out.
"In such a small dark room, will there be any masters leaving martial arts secrets?"
"This kind of thinking is too old-fashioned. I have read too many novels."
The floor was too cold, and Long Chen huddled in the corner. The window was very small, and only a faint light came through.
"This is...fuck, is it really true?"
There was indeed a cultivation text in the corner, and Long Chen immediately lay down on the ground and read it carefully.
It turns out that there used to be a cowardly senior who used a skill to hide his male body and wanted to sneak into the palace to have fun. However, he was found to be incompetent in his skills.
Before his death, he was imprisoned here and created another hidden skill: the Yin Cultivation Technique!
"God help me, I need this exactly!"
Long Chen is not that kind of lecherous person, and he did not enter the harem for those shameful things. He wants revenge and becomes the strongest in the world!
After traveling to this world, the memory of the original owner's revenge lingers in his mind and becomes an obsession.
Li Chengdao, Nanliang, Xixia, and the barbarians...all must die!
But first, you must hide your identity and not be discovered. Otherwise, with your current cultivation level, you will definitely die!
Long Chen practiced the Yin Cultivating Technique, and the yang energy in his body slowly gathered and then dispersed. This feeling was very strange.
He could even feel that his body, whose muscles and veins had been destroyed, was actually showing signs of repair.
This senior must be a peerless genius, but it's a pity that he was so lustful that he lost his life.
Time passed little by little, and Long Chen was immersed in a wonderful feeling.
Bang!
The door of the small black room was opened, and two graceful palace maids walked in. They picked up Long Chen and walked out.
"You two ladies, what do you want to do?"
When Long Chen woke up from his cultivation state, he felt that his second brother was already hiding. This technique was really powerful.
Not only that, but his body, which was originally weakened, has also recovered a lot.
"Xiao Longzi, your only chance to survive has come. It depends on your luck."
"I think there is little hope, just rely on him..."
The two palace maids stared directly at Long Chen, as if they were interested in him.
"What do you call the two young ladies?"
"Stop asking, wait until you pass this test."
"That's right, if he's not dead, maybe we can get to know each other again."
The two palace maids teased wantonly.
Long Chen felt a chill in his heart. Is this a beautiful palace maid, or a goblin that eats people without spitting out their bones?
Following the two palace maids, they soon arrived in front of a majestic palace. The female soldiers were wearing armor and holding weapons, all of them heroic.
This is the Daming Palace, the imperial palace of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. It was the place where the empress went to court and where foreign envoys were received.
"Who is here today? Nanliang? Xixia?"
Long Chen asked the palace maid next to him. The palace lady did not answer, but quietly escorted Long Chen into the Daming Palace through the side door, and then sat down behind the fourth princess, Emperor Luo Xi.
After sitting down in his seat, Long Chen finally had time to carefully look at the surrounding environment.
In the Daming Palace, a woman wearing a phoenix robe sat on a phoenix chair. This was Shitian, the empress of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty.
Emperor Shaktian is said to be in her late 40s this year, but she looks as young as if she was in her twenties. Her eyes are calm and powerful, and the aura of a domineering empress dominates the audience.
In the middle aisle, ministers from the two countries were sitting on both sides.
To the east is the host, Eastern Zhou, with the ministers and four princesses of Eastern Zhou sitting in turn.
To the west is the envoy from Nanliang. The ambassador is the great scribe Yu Shinan, and he is surrounded by four princes from Nanliang.
When he saw these four people, the hatred of the original owner of the body continued to emerge, and Long Chen's heart was filled with murderous intent.
Qingyue and Xuanyi, two personal maids, were sitting behind the fourth princess Di Luoxi. Seeing Long Chen come in, Qingyue told the story in a low voice.
The Nanliang delegation went to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty to compete in poems and essays in the Daming Palace. The Eastern Zhou Dynasty was at a disadvantage, so Emperor Luo Xi brought Long Chen over to help.
"If you win, you won't die. If you lose, you can be reincarnated."
Long Chen glanced at the opposite side. The first person in the Nanliang delegation was Prince Li Chengtong, followed by the other three princes: Li Jiye, Li Yuanying, Li Wenji, and the last one was the great scribe Yu Shinan.
Seeing the son of his enemy, Long Chen's eyes were bloodshot, his fists were clenched, and he wanted to kill the four of them on the spot.
Di Luoxi felt a killing intent behind her and looked back at Long Chen.
Long Chen immediately suppressed the murderous intention in his heart.
"Empress, if you, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, cannot live up to this poem, then Diaoyu City will belong to us in Nanliang."
Prince Li Chengtong smiled arrogantly.
Qingyue explained in a low voice that the Nanliang mission proposed a duel this time. If Nanliang lost, they would give Linjiang City to Eastern Zhou; if Eastern Zhou lost, they would occupy Diaoyu City.
The empress turned to look at the second princess, Emperor Xingwan. This princess was known for her outstanding literary talent. She was the main force in this poetry contest.
Di Xingwan is handsome and has an elegant temperament. She is wearing a white robe and looks like a fairy descending to earth.
Emperor Xingwan looked troubled, obviously he couldn't stand up to Yu Shinan's poetry.
"What poem did he write?"
Long Chen asked Qingyue in a low voice.
"A poem about snow."
"show me."
Qingyue brought what Di Luoxi had copied, and Long Chen read it. It was good, but just good.
"Ok?"
Di Luoxi turned her head slightly and asked in a low voice.
Long Chen smiled slightly and said: "Princess, don't worry, this kind of rubbish poetry is worthy of embarrassing people."
After saying that, Long Chen wrote quickly and wrote a poem praising the snow.
Qingyue took it and quickly presented it to Di Luoxi.
Di Luoxi glanced at it, her face changed slightly, she turned her head and took a deep look at Long Chen, and then said: "Wait a minute, I composed a poem praising the snow."
Everyone's eyes fell on Di Luoxi, and the second princess, Di Xingwan, was a little surprised, because the fourth princess, Di Luoxi, was known for her martial arts skills and was not familiar with poetry.
The Nanliang envoy had a joking look on their faces. They also knew very well what each of the four princesses of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was good at.
Prince Li Chengtong chuckled and said: "I only heard that the four princesses are the best in the world in fighting and assassination skills. Didn't you expect that you can write poems?"
The great scribe Yu Shinan also said with a sarcastic tone: "I thought the fourth princess was illiterate, but I didn't expect that she could compose poetry."
The Nanliang delegation burst into laughter.
The empress' eyes fell on Di Luoxi, and she found that Di Luoxi seemed to be very confident.
Di Luoxi sneered: "I can kill your Nanliang general in battle, and I can overwhelm you in poetry, so listen up!"
The great scribe Yu Shinan laughed and said: "Please come and sing the fourth princess."
Everyone looked at Di Luoxi. Is it a miracle or an embarrassment?
