"That poem was definitely not written by His Royal Highness Prince Shen..."
"Targeting the King of Thailand with such great fanfare is inconsistent with His Royal Highness King Shen's original intention."
"Could it be that the other princes are deliberately trying to muddy the water in Boulder City?"
"The key is still the poem. There must be something wrong with the poem."
After confirming the key information, Xiao Hongyu threw a piece of silver on the table, stood up and left.
After a while.
An old man selling calligraphy and painting in Boulder City had his eyelids twitching fiercely, and the hand holding the paper shook again and again.
"Is there something wrong with this poem?" Xiao Hongyu, who was wearing a black robe and a black veil, stared at the old master and asked in a deep voice.
She didn't know much about poetry, but she could tell that the old master's reaction was very strange, as if he had been greatly frightened.
The old master raised his head, glanced at Xiao Hongyu, then lowered his head and silently read the poem in his hand, his hands shaking even more.
"Say." Xiao Hongyu's voice was cold.
The old master swallowed hard and said in a trembling voice: "This... this is an anti-poetry."
"Reverse poetry?" Xiao Hongyu was startled, and then his pupils shrank sharply, staring at the old master, "Are you sure?"
"OK." The old master nodded, and then a look of hesitation appeared on his face.
"What's wrong?" Xiao Hongyu stared at the old master.
"No, it's nothing." The old master shook his head, his eyes twinkling.
"Say." Xiao Hongyu threw down an ingot of gold.
"This..." The old master glanced at the gold and whispered, "I can probably guess who wrote this poem."
Xiao Hongyu was startled and said suspiciously: "It's not signed, can you guess it?"
The old master gently brushed his beard, with a proud smile on his face, "Although the little old man has failed many times and cannot write very good poems, the little old man knows how to appreciate it."
"Who did it?" Xiao Hongyu took out another ingot of gold and put it on the desk.
"If the little old man guessed correctly, this poem should have been written by Li Boyang, the rebellious leader of the Chu State who had a bounty of 300,000 taels." The old master said, and added, "At least it is as good as Li Boyang's poem. The anti-poetry was written by the same person.”
He had seen the wanted portrait and wondered at that time, how could such a young pretty boy write such domineering poems as "A city full of golden armor"?
At this moment, he could only confirm that the two poems were written by the same person. Whether the poet was Li Boyang could not be determined.
"Li Boyang...Li Su?" Xiao Hongyu raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Scholars generally call people by words." The old master reminded me.
"Are you sure it's Li Su?" Xiao Hongyu asked.
The old master smiled and said: "Not to mention the oblique format of these two poems, the artistic conception of these two poems alone is basically impossible to be written by two people."
"If it's Li Su... that makes sense." Xiao Hongyu's eyes flashed, and everything gradually became clear in his heart.
Li Su was the number one rebel in Chu State, and he had every reason to instigate disputes among the princes of Daqian.
Fabricating an anti-poem for His Royal Highness King Shen will definitely arouse the suspicion of His Majesty. This is also in line with the interests of the rebels in Chu State...
The most important thing is that Xiao Hongyu is basically sure that Li Su is going to Yuhuang Mountain to take the entrance examination of the Golden Scale Sect.
From Gusu City in Qingzhou to Yuquan Mountain in Lingzhou, there is a high possibility of passing through Boulder City.
"No wonder even the third prince Xiao Yuancheng didn't take advantage of Li Su. This Li Su...is really not an ordinary person." Xiao Hongyu left.
As King Shen's special envoy, she naturally could not watch as King Shen was framed for rebellion.
"If you dare to take the initiative to target His Highness Prince Shen, you must be prepared to pay a hundred times the price..."
…
It's five hundred miles outside Boulder City.
An unknown mountain.
Yuokui stopped helplessly, his cheeks turned red, and he glared at Li Su fiercely.
This kid can't restless even when he's on the road.
Li Su's face remained as usual. He let go of Yue Kui, took out the black storage bag from his arms, and said, "I have a small white tent here. Please take it out for me. Let's rest here until evening and then continue on our way."
Yue Kui's eyelids twitched, and he knew what the man in front of him wanted to do without even thinking.
"Hurry up, I'm sleepy." Li Su muttered.
Yue Kui stretched out his right index finger and gently touched the center of Li Su's eyebrows. A wisp of cool energy penetrated into the center of Li Su's eyebrows.
Li Su's face twitched slightly, what he hated most was the cooling down of his true energy!
"You said you would fulfill all my wishes." Li Su muttered, feeling a little dissatisfied. He felt that this woman really had a tendency to turn her back on others when she lifted her pants.
Yue Kui's pretty face turned red and she lowered her eyebrows in silence.
"Brother Su, High Priest Yuekui is not willing, but Xiaochan is." Tu Xiaochan's caring and soft voice sounded in Li Su's ears.
Li Su patted the rabbit's head with satisfaction and glanced at Yue Kui, "We've done it before."
"There is a Ziyang Mountain in Liangzhou." Yuekui said softly, "There is a hermit expert with high medical skills living here."
"A hermit expert with great medical skills?" Li Su's heart skipped a beat and he asked calmly, "What do you mean?"
"He may be able to help you." Yue Kui looked at Li Su and said in a very gentle voice, "You may have the chance to make up for your first release of yang. You can't easily...think wildly."
At the end of the sentence, Yue Kui's cheeks turned red with embarrassment.
Li Su stared at Yuekui and said slowly: "Now I finally understand why some people say that they only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."
"You...restraint." Yuekui whispered, not daring to look into Li Su's eyes.
"Restraint is disrespectful to you." Li Su snorted.
Yue Kui had no choice but to say: "When you recover and break through the shackles of the body tempering realm, we will..."
At the end of the sentence, Yue Kui's cheeks turned red again, like ripe cherries.
"When that time comes, I'm afraid you won't recognize me as your lover at all." Li Su said quietly, this is very likely to happen.
Just like Ziying, after she stopped pretending to be weak, she never slept with him again.
Yue Kui's eyes flashed and he did not respond to this sentence, but said warmly: "Let the Taoist Priest Qingxuzi help you take a look first."
After saying that, he lowered his head and added: "I definitely want to accompany you to Yuquan Mountain."
Li Su was a little helpless, knowing that the high priest Yuekui in front of him was unlikely to meet his needs here.
"How far is the Ziyang Mountain you just mentioned from here?" Li Su asked in a deep voice.
"About three hundred miles to the west." Yuokui said quickly.
"Do you know this Taoist Master Qingxuzi?"
Yue Kui shook his head slightly and said: "He was once from Chu. When Chu was wiped out, he appeared on the battlefield and healed many injured soldiers.
As long as you tell him that you are from Chu, he will definitely help you. "
"Am I from Chu?" Li Su complained.
Yue Kui smiled and said: "Not only are you, but you are also the future of Chu State."
Li Su smiled. In his opinion, the people of Jiuzhou are all from the Central Plains. Whether they are Qian or the people of the perished Zhao, Yan, Chu, and Liang, the people of the five countries have the same blood and language.
"Are you going to follow?" Li Su looked at Yuekui. If this woman followed, he might reveal his secret.
Yue Kui was surprised and asked, "Do you want to go by yourself?"
"That's not true." Li Su shook his head and had already thought of a very good reason, "I am mainly afraid of embarrassing you. Since you said that Taoist Master Qingxuzi is very skilled in medicine and even thinks he can help me, then He must be able to tell at a glance that you are no longer a virgin.
At that time, when I tell him my specific situation..."
At this point, Li Su stopped. He believed that Yue Kui would understand.
Yuekui lowered his head, his scalp numb. As Li Su said, it was indeed possible for Taoist Priest Qingxuzi to tell at a glance that she was no longer a virgin.
This is so shameful and makes you feel ashamed.
"Then you'd better go alone." Yue Kui's eyes were a little wandering.
"If his medical skills are high enough, I think there won't be much difference between my Yuanyang being released once and twice." Li Su stared at Yuekui with hot eyes, "I'm not worried that his medical skills are not good enough.
I'm just worried that if he heals me, I might lose you completely.
Just put my mind at ease, okay? "
