The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

When the crown prince Zhou Chengrui said this, at least 80% of the people under the stage changed their expressions slightly!

Among these 80%, 30% showed an imperceptible smugness, and the remaining 70% either showed imperceptible disdain or imperceptible sinisterness.

Zhou Chengrui is now the crown prince, and he represents the new nobles of the current dynasty.

These new nobles have secretly spent a lot of effort and a lot of money to push him to be the crown prince.

As long as the crown prince succeeds in ascending the throne, the rewards they get and the benefits promised by the crown prince... are enough to make them fight for it!

At this moment, Zhou Chengrui seemed to have only made a trivial request.

But the mystery hidden in this small request... is enough to affect the division of interests of the entire dynasty!

If Zhou Chengrui did not speak at this moment, it would mean that he acquiesced to the gift of the right prime minister, and the right prime minister represented the old nobles. If he appeared first, it would be equivalent to acquiescing that the old nobles are still the most powerful, and the new nobles must be in my way!

But Zhou Chengrui spoke up, and he asked Wang Que to come on stage to present a poem.

Now Wang Que is being placed in a very high position. Even though he has not left the palace yet, everyone in the court still knows his name and background. Everyone thinks he is the prince's man, and he is... the new nobles!

Letting Wang Que come on stage, the underlying meaning is to prove to the new nobles: he, the prince Zhou Chengrui, will fulfill his promise and support them, the new nobles, to suppress the old nobles!

This is of great significance, and for this reason, except for the 20% of neutrals, the rest of the people in the audience all changed their faces.

Now, it depends on how the current emperor Yunlong Huang speaks.

Originally, this should not have happened, but looking through the history books... there has never been a situation in history where two emperors were in the same dynasty!

On the throne, Yunlong Huang's eyes changed. He has been in charge of the Zhou Kingdom for a thousand years. How could he not understand this?

But since he has decided to change, he will definitely change to the end!

Zhou Chengrui is his son, the crown prince he personally appointed.

In March, he will pass the throne to the crown prince...

Since he is going to pass the throne, he must support his son so that he can take charge of the Zhou Kingdom as soon as possible.

The Yunlong Emperor laughed a few times and then waved his hand: "Yun, which talented person wants to write a poem for my son Chengrui? Stand up and let this emperor see it."

Under the stage, countless eyes looked straight at Wang Que, and the right prime minister was no exception.

There were joy, threats, and hidden murderous intentions in these eyes.

The words of the Yunlong Emperor represent that the new nobles have temporarily won!

Wang Que took a deep breath, and then stood up and bowed under the attention of everyone: "Wang Que of Yunxiao Academy, pays homage to His Majesty."

A few tables away, the dean of Yunxiao Academy, Lan Tingmo, did not look very good. He originally supported the fourth prince, but now the fourth prince has gone crazy... His position is now in jeopardy.

On the other hand, Vice Dean Zhang Zhongliang stood up and bowed with a red face: "Your Majesty, this boy is Wang Que, the second young master of the Wang family in Jinyang City, one of the nine cities in the Northern Region. His name is Yunyang. He is the current master of our Yunxiao Academy and a good teacher and helpful friend to the current Crown Prince."

"What a good Wang Que, Wang Yunyang, what a good teacher and helpful friend!" Emperor Yunlong smiled and looked at Wang Que: "Yunyang, what poem do you want to present to this emperor's son?"

"If you write well, this emperor can reward you."

"I dare not offend you." Wang Que still clasped his fists: "Since Yun Yang learned that the Sixth Prince became the Crown Prince, Yun Yang has been thinking hard, and just recently, Yun Yang finally came up with a decent poem."

After Wang Que finished speaking, the Crown Prince said to Emperor Yunlong: "Father, why don't you let your good teacher and friend come on stage to compose?"

"Yes."

The Crown Prince smiled when he heard the words, and then took the initiative to walk down the high platform in the eyes of everyone in the audience to greet Wang Que who was on the stage.

At this moment, Wang Que was supported by Zhang Zhongliang's arm, and he had no way to retreat and could only move forward.

And in front of him, that was the Crown Prince Zhou Chengrui who came up to meet him.

At this point, Wang Que had no way out. It can be said that he had no way out since he entered the imperial city.

Either join the Crown Prince or die, it's that simple.

However, according to the current situation, the chances of the prince ascending the throne are still very high. If the prince succeeds in ascending the throne... he will not only be safe but also rise to prominence.

If something happens to the prince... it will be difficult for him to escape...

Soon, under the gaze of countless eyes, Wang Que, who was only in the middle stage of Yuan Dan, stood on a high platform that even the great masters of the Void Realm were not qualified to stand on.

At this moment, the position he was in was really below a few people and above millions of people!

This positionHe didn't even need to cultivate. He only needed to say a word and many powerful people in the virtual realm would rush to do it for him!

"Yun Yang (Zhong Liang) pays homage to His Majesty."

"No need to be polite." Yunlong Emperor said with a faint smile: "He is a good-looking man, not bad."

He didn't even ask why Wang Que was a spiritual practitioner instead of a scholar.

He is Yunlong Emperor, he is the king of a country, what would he not know?

He knows everything!

But at this moment, he wants to help his son to take the throne.

After a simple courtesy, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were prepared, and the vice president of Yunxiao Academy personally spread paper and grind ink for Wang Que.

That was the vice president of Yunxiao Academy, and that was the vice president of the second rank!

On the stage, Yunlong Emperor and his son were chatting, and others couldn't hear clearly.

On the right side of the stage, the right prime minister Qi Yuehai was smiling and chatting with the people next to him with walnuts in his hand. No one knew whether he was smiling for real or fake.

Under the stage, thousands of people lowered their heads and talked.

"This Wang Que Wang Yunyang is really soaring to the sky, and I don't know what kind of poem he can write."

"It must be at least a six-color literary light national poem. If he can't write a national level poem, then his future........."

"Don't think about it, he is definitely a bit of a talent, otherwise why would His Royal Highness the Crown Prince be so crazy to promote him?"

"There is no problem with his literary talent, I'm just curious why he doesn't give up his spiritual life and follow the literary style if he has such a high literary talent?"

"With his literary talent, if he really wants to write a national poem... then at least he can reach the ground bridge realm in one step?"

"I don't know, maybe the poem he wrote today... is not written by him at all... He is just the second young master of a remote small city. If he really has such great ability..."

"Shh, shut up, are you looking for death!"

Those who can sit here are all very cunning people, and everyone sees through but doesn't say it out.

Some people think Wang Que is talented, while others think Wang Que is just a puppet.

While everyone was discussing, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the cloudless night sky, followed by colorful auspicious clouds, accompanied by colorful clouds!

In the back mountain in the center of the imperial city, a dragon roar resounded throughout the imperial city. While the dragon roar was still going on, a 10,000-meter golden dragon soared into the sky and danced in the auspicious clouds!

This is the dragon vein of the Zhou Kingdom, this is the real dragon bred by the dragon vein of heaven and earth!

"Seven-colored literary light, this, this is actually the legendary poem that is known throughout the world. What kind of talent does Wang Que Wang Yunyang have!"

"Gulp." Someone swallowed his saliva: "Poem that is known throughout the world!! This Wang Yunyang is definitely not praised by others, he definitely wrote it himself!"

"This poem that is known throughout the world! No one will give it to others as long as he is a writer. This Wang Yunyang, hiss, is so terrifying!"

"No wonder Lu Wenbin has not stood up and said anything so far, no wonder the vice president of Yunxiao Academy can personally grind ink for him, this talent, hiss!"

"The first genius! The first genius of our Zhou country! After tonight, the first genius of the young generation of our Zhou country will be replaced!"

In the Xianmiao Sect, the Sect Master Chen Ruyan also showed a look of shock at this moment, and she was heard muttering: "I never thought that I would be able to witness the birth of a poem that is known throughout the world in my lifetime."

Beside her, her twin sister Lin Xuehan said to Nan Yinghua joked, "Sister Yinghua, your title of the number one genius is going to be gone."

Nan Yinghua looked at Wang Que on the stage with a gleam in her eyes: "It's just a title. Once the poem that spreads across the world comes out, who can compete with him?"

Lin Xuehan raised her eyebrows and looked at Nan Yinghua: "Sister Yinghua, your eyes... You are not attracted to him, are you? It is said that he has a wife."

Nan Yinghua's eyes still had a strange light: "He has a wife, but what does it have to do with me? In this world, how many people can write poems that spread across the world? How many people are worthy of being my man?"

As soon as these words came out, even the usually cold Lin Qinghan couldn't help but speak: "Yinghua, with your qualifications, are you willing to be his second wife?"

Nan Yinghua smiled slightly: "Who said I want to be his second wife?"

"After tonight, he will be the number one male genius in Zhou, and I, the number one female genius in Zhou."

"Such a unique man, I must have him all to myself!"