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Chapter 135: Ning Chen's Poem Killed Again [5000,(1/3)

Ning Chen's eyes turned around and fell back to Wang Lin.

Looking at Wang Lin's resentful and sad gaze.

Ning Chencai said humbly: "Will you say, "Will you say... Uh, why is it over?"

Just now, Gu was distracted and didn't notice that the projection was over.

"The formation stones that support the formation have been exhausted." Wang Lin said to Ning Chen angrily.

The relationship is because there is no traffic, and the Internet is cut off for you.

But what does this matter have to do with me? I was distracted for a while?

What do you want to say, I didn't stop you, right?

What do you want to say, just say it.

Whether others listen or not is someone else’s business.

You said that.

"We are all our own family members, and we will have the opportunity to give Hu Wei military training.

Then we will say whatever you want to say.

Let's sit around the fire, it's so lively." Ning Chen comforted Wang Lin and said.

As soon as Ning Chen finished speaking, his heart suddenly moved.

'bite!'

Ning Chen made up for this sound by himself.

The system is already in settlement.

【Loyal】: 213487

【六】: 213887

【Closing...】

【Reputation Point】: 40,000

Seeing the reputation point after returning from settlement, Ning Chen felt that the ministers in the court had become more cute.

Ning Chen thought he would be nicer to them in the future, after all, they gave too much.

Originally, Ning Chen wanted to lie down and get 10,000 reputation points comfortably.

As a result, these old men insisted on causing trouble.

Now, I will give myself 40,000 reputation points directly.

I am quite famous for making it happen. Ning Chen is embarrassed to give so many at once.

The key is that so many reputation points have made Ning Chen more powerful and fight against these bad old men.

With a glance, Ning Chen saw the Confucian scholar who had been silent and assisting him.

The Confucian scholar was very nervous at this moment.

Not only did the task not be completed, but because of his reasons, the financial backers behind them did not even have the opportunity to take advantage of their luck.

Once the three poems of the Holy Way were published, others had no chance at all.

There is no chance to refute.

You can still pick on tricks at one level, but now you are not at the same level, how can you pick on tricks?

"Just thinking of half of the poems, it's quite suitable for you.

I'll give it to you here.

To express my gratitude for your inspiration to me for doing the Holy Word poem.”

A Confucian scholar who always hoped that he would be ignored did not expect that Ning Chen would order his name in public.

He also said that he inspired him to write poems about the Holy Way.

Isn't this going to let yourself die?

"You must speak nonsense and slander me.

When did I inspire you to do the Holy Path Poems!”

The Confucian scholar was so excited that his face turned red and he hurriedly defended.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to admit it. I'd better write a poem first, and there will be no inspiration later."

"Your body and reputation are destroyed, and the rivers will not be destroyed forever!"

After Ning Chen finished speaking, he looked in the direction of the general and explained:

“What does this half poem mean?

That is to say, if you die, your name may be forgotten soon.

But even so, it will not stop my reputation, like a river that lasts forever."

After hearing Ning Chen's explanation, the generals all showed a sudden expression.

If you don’t explain it, they really have to think about the extended meaning of such a hidden meaning for a while.

Now that Ning Chen is saying so bluntly, they can understand it directly.

The key is that they still agree very much.

The generals' thoughts are still very simple.

In order to prevent the Confucian scholars from not understanding, one of the generals shouted in a thick voice: "You Cao, do you understand what this poem means."

"What Ercao, how could he call Ercao?" As soon as he finished speaking, another general stood up and retorted.

"Mr. Ning just said it clearly and clearly. Your body and reputation are destroyed. If he is not called you, what is his name?" The general who just spoke asked back to the general who questioned him.

The questioning general stumbled carefully and quickly imitated the scholar's appearance and bowed: "I was abrupt and didn't listen carefully. His name was Er Cao."

After hearing this conversation, Ning Chen only wanted to say "Damn it."

Ning Chen turned around and happened to see "Er Cao" blushing.

"puff!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and "Er Cao" directly leaned his head back and fell backwards.

Someone came forward to check, but found that "Er Cao" was angry and his heart was broken, and he died directly. He didn't even have a chance to save him.

When Ning Chen heard that "Er Cao" was gone, he could only sigh: This is a pure dragon suit, a pure dragon suit that cannot even have a name.

"This poem can even kill people! You have to write it down!"

When the generals saw you, they were directly told by Banqueshi to die.

Each of them was not panicked, but was as if they had discovered a baby.

Seeing the generals working so hard, Ning Chen felt that after these half of his poems, he would become the standard for the generals to curse others.

In the future, this will become as popular as "Gan Linniang".

But, if you want to say "You Cao", you are really angry and lost.

Ning Chen would never believe this.

"You Cao" has practice at least.

It's so nonsense to be said to be dead by yourself.

The dream demon was killed by his poem, at least it was the other man's powerful army riding an iron horse and crossing the ice river.

Moreover, I gave Hu Weijun a complete poem. Now I have only half of the poems, so how could I say I was dead?

Therefore, the death of "Er Cao" must be because the master behind him wants him to die.

As for investigating the real cause of "Er Cao"'s death, this is probably impossible.

"You Cao" could only die in vain.

Ning Chen's mission has been successfully completed.

It would be boring to continue to stay on stage.

"I have to work hard to get the soldiers together." Ning Chen said politely to Wang Lin before stepping down.

What else could Wang Lin say? He could only nod his head with a wry smile and try his best to maintain his military appearance.

Ning Chen left the platform and returned to his position.

As soon as Ning Chen stood in his position, Li Ziqiu said to Ning Chen:

"The first person in the hospital is really talented.

Only the court can afford the title of Poetry.”

"Wrong, it's the two saints of poetry!" Ning Chen corrected Li Ziqiu and said.
To be continued...
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