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"If you don't say anything else, just by relying on these two sentences, a champion is worthy of the title!"
"That's right, with such talent, why do you need to pretend to be someone else?"
"HeyPrime Minister Zuo Zhi is reallytalking nonsense this time!"
"Who says otherwise Prime Minister Zuo Zhi must have made a mistake this time. This person must be a top scholar!"
"I just don't know how Prime Minister Zuo Zhi will end up later"
There were shouts one after another, and everyone's eyes were focused on one place, and their expressions at this moment were more or less a little excited.
As he was talking at this moment, the excitement in his words was beyond words.
"FatherFather, what should I dodidn't you say that you have irrefutable proof that this Mr. Qi is fake? Thishow could he create such a poem"
"Fatherif he confirms the identity of the new top scholar, the princess will be his, and it will have nothing to do with me!"
"Father, please help mehelp me kill him!"
Zuo Guang, the son of the prime minister who had returned from torture, was speaking, and then the vicious look on his face became more and more obvious.
Prime Minister Zuo Zhi was already feeling irritable, and now he was even more irritated by Zuo Guang's commotion.
"Shut up, you traitor!"
"If it weren't for you, how could I be in such a passive situation?"
Prime Minister Zuo Zhi took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch
If he loses in the poetry competition, then he, as the prime minister, will be done!
The sense of shame will make him feel ashamed!
In the future, if others only need to mention this matter, how can he have the dignity to stand here?
"Prime Minister, what do you think of this poem?"
Emperor Lord Situ Yukun chuckled lightly, then nodded and said.
"The poem is really excellent"
Prime Minister Zuo Zhi nodded in approval.
"Then do you want to continue competing in poetry competitions?"
"In other words, do you recognize Qi Jun's status as the number one scholar?"
"It would be better if everything goes well. The Prime Minister should have just been deceived by a traitor."
The Emperor¡¯s Lord Situ Yukun is already making peace with Xini, and is ready to turn this matter into a major event and end it like this.
¡°That¡¯s what he thinks, but for others, I¡¯m afraid they think even more
"I don't agree!"
"Emperor, it is precisely because of this incident that I am more and more certain that he is a fake! Pretended! Fake!"
"Please ask the Emperor to immediately punish this person who pretends to be Lord Qi!"
Prime Minister Zuo Zhi suddenly looked like Shi Lezhi at this moment, speaking in an extremely loud voice.
"Disguise? Fake?"
"how you said that?"
"Prime Minister, you have to be careful in everything you do!"
The emperor's master, Situ Yukun, frowned and looked quite dissatisfied.
From his point of view, this matter is already very clear, but what do you mean by you still being confused here?
"Emperor, it's not that I'm being arrogant! It's not that I can't tolerate talents"
"But this poem was created by me before!"
"If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return."
"Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening."
"It was created by a sudden realization when I saw my old mother walking by the river."
"At that time, I copied it into a book, but I didn't expect it to be stolen by this person pretending to be Qi Jun!"
¡°It seems like he can even fake his poems, so why can¡¯t he fake his identity?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com