Zhizhou: \"You're An Official, But You're Raising A Bunch Of Demonesses?

Chapter 71: Neither you nor I can kill him! I'll dance for you to see~

"Princess, the battle for the throne depends on our abilities!"

"But no matter who he supports, no matter the outcome, we cannot kill him!"

The Blood-Clad Prince has always been domineering and arrogant, looking down on everyone.

But at this moment,

his expression is solemn, his gaze burning as he looks at the princess behind him, and he says in a deep voice.

He originally thought he had already appreciated and esteemed this young and overly ambitious scholar enough.

But today, with these words, he realizes that he has underestimated him.

This person... truly is a remarkable talent!

Just Bai Yu alone has made him reassess the group of scholars!

He is a minister who can turn the tide and continue the prosperity of the country!

No matter what!

Even if he fails, even if he dies,

Bai Yu cannot be killed!

"These are the words I want to say to you!"

"You better be able to live up to your words!"

How refreshing, Lan Er actually said such words.

Lan Xi glanced at her brother, who always opposed her, and said calmly.

Rarely, Lan Chi thinks the same as her.

Similarly, she can fail, she can die.

But not Bai Yu!

Lan Er is brave enough, with a focus on martial arts and a strong bloodthirsty aura.

If he becomes king, he will surely bring chaos and bloodshed, causing millions to suffer and accumulate grievances.

The current Qianyuan, plagued by internal and external troubles, cannot withstand his turmoil.

If Bai Yu doesn't die, she can be his antipyretic, she can save the situation when it's already fallen, she can mourn for Qianyuan's life.

Of course, she doesn't think she will lose, this is just the worst-case scenario.

She looked at the young scholar in the audience, shining brightly, and glanced at her unlucky younger brother, secretly thinking, my score is higher than yours!

The servant finished praising the top three scholars' articles, and no one remembered what the other two wrote, only remembering the shocking four simple sentences of the first place with a score of 860.

Tonight, Bai Yu is definitely going to leave the living room.

The mouth of a scholar is the most eloquent, the most persuasive!

Tomorrow, Bai Yu's name, along with the four sentences of the saint's words about his life and aspirations, will surely spread throughout Liyang.

The literati blushed and discussed with each other, envisioning a bright future.

They took Bai Yu's words as their own ideals.

This is normal, people are always moved by words.

But ideals, sometimes they are just ideals.

"There is a second question today."

"Princess Lan Xi specially allows Miss Hu Yue'er to propose a question."

"I hope all the talented scholars can display their knowledge, not in vain for this gathering."

And at this moment, the servant who was hosting once again loudly announced to the scholars below.

In the past, poetry gatherings were about discussing romance and beauty, but today's topics are much heavier.

Lan Xi didn't want to end it like this, otherwise, the taste of future poetry gatherings might change a bit.

So an additional question was added.

Let the oiran, who is the center of entertainment and romance topics, propose the question.

Also added some interest.

"Thank you, Your Highness!"

On the platform, the enchanting and captivating Miss Huakui bent her eyes and revealed a charming smile.

She slightly bowed towards Lan Xi and softly thanked him.

"It's boring!"

Lan Chi glanced at the beauty on the platform and shook his head lightly.

Said indifferently.

Now it's time for the useless section of elegance and refinement that he hates.

"Sister, my brother is unwell and will leave first!"

He stood up and bowed to Lan Xi.

The purpose of coming here today has basically been achieved.

It's time to go!

Xi: ................

You're so strong that you can almost catch a tiger, and you're unwell?

If you come when you say you will and leave when you say you will, do you think this is a market?

Get lost!

Hurry up and leave!

Don't stay in front of her and be a nuisance!

She glanced at him and said coldly, "Go."

"Hey!"

Lan Chi smiled, adjusted his clothes,

Then he shouted to the leader Bai Yu, "Bai Yu, let's have a drink when you're free!"

Bai Yu bowed and said confidently, "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness."

"Haha!"

Lan Chishuanglang smiled brightly and walked away with his head held high.

Leaving everyone with the distinctive figure of the prince.

Look at him,

Just finished the preliminary examination, not yet the final examination, not yet in office.

He is already the favorite of the prince and princess.

Looking at that elegant young man,

The scholars below sighed.

Truly, some people are born superior.

Now the scholars present have clearly divided into two levels,

One is Bai Yu, the other is everyone else.

But soon, people's attention shifted to the center of the stage,

Where the stunning and beautiful courtesan was the protagonist.

What kind of topic will she give?

Hu Yuer stood barefoot on the jade platform, her figure radiant.

Her watery eyes swept across the audience, her eyebrows and eyes charming,

Not even affected by the interruption of the second prince.

She smiled softly at the scholars who were infatuatedly looking at her and said, "Gentlemen, please compose a poem."

"The rules are the same as those of the poetry competition with Prince Lan."

"If someone wins, the Moon's wish will be rewarded."

"What do you think?"

She stood in front of the stage, her voice gentle and moving, openly addressing everyone.

At the end, she casually glanced in the direction of Bai Yu.

"I dare to ask Miss Yue, what will be the topic?"

Ji Guangchong's face immediately turned red with excitement, eagerly asking in a loud voice from the front of the stage.

Excited as if it were the peak of a star's fan frenzy.

Full resurrection!

The desolation that was previously struck by Bai Yu was instantly thrown to the back of his mind.

He felt like he was back on track!

The charming girl blinked mischievously,

Leaning forward slightly, she lightly touched her vermilion lips, her smile captivating everyone.

Her voice seemed to be full of temptation: "How about using me as the subject?"

The fox spirit was truly bewitching, there was no doubt about it!

It felt as if a volcano erupted in his heart.

Ji Guangchong trembled suddenly, his breath became heavier, and his face was filled with excitement as he said, "I must win!"

Looking at the others, their eyes were eager, it was not difficult to see that they had the same thoughts.

The beauty enchanted everyone, captivating their hearts.

The melodious sound of the ancient qin began, and the beautiful woman danced gracefully.

Jumping in the heart of the talented man like a fairy.

Wishing for their literary inspiration to flow, writing beautiful and elegant verses.

"It's so beautiful!"

Bai Yu sat in the best viewing position and couldn't help but sigh.

This is much better than those so-called popular actresses in the previous life.

"Do you like it, young master?"

Looking at the fox spirit on stage, swaying and captivating everyone.

The little snake gently rubbed against him and spoke in an inexplicable tone.

She didn't quite understand the beauty of dancing.

She just felt a little unhappy.

"I like it!"

"If Sister Long dances for me to see, then I will like it even more!"

Competition creates a market, after all!

Bai Yu was a very mischievous person, he smiled slyly and said to the innocent little snake.

"Mmm..."

The little snake trembled, her heart beating faster. The inexplicable unhappiness from earlier instantly dissipated.

"Okay! I, I will learn to dance for the young master," she said hesitantly.

Bai Yu nodded lightly, as if afraid she would change her mind. "Great! It's settled then!"

Long Zhi: ...

She felt like she had been deceived by the young master again.

"Does the young master want to compose poetry?" she asked softly.

When the young master first saw her, he used extremely beautiful words to praise her. She knew that the young master had a high level of literary talent. Writing such poems should not be a problem for him.

Bai Yu nodded lightly. "Of course."

Now that they were both sitting in the position of the leader, they couldn't be driven away by others. That would be too embarrassing.

Being a literary person, other scholars shook their heads and racked their brains, using all their knowledge to try to squeeze out beautiful words and phrases, in order to create a poem that would please a beauty.

Bai Yu narrowed his eyes and smiled lightly. "When the beauty comes, flowers fill the hall. When the beauty leaves, only an empty bed remains. The embroidered quilt on the bed rolls but does not sleep, and the fragrance can still be smelled after three years."

The poem came to him effortlessly.

"What do you think?" he asked, looking at the beautiful woman dancing on the stage, playfully asking Long Zhi.

Lan Xi called him a playboy, which was actually not wrong.

Men enjoying themselves and women falling in love, it was human nature, and that was called honesty.

Long Zhi: ???

Do you think I don't understand poetry?

Young master, how... how can you write like this!

The little snake trembled suddenly,

Feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Does the young master think she doesn't understand?

This... this... this is too frivolous!

This statement... it's just like that of a wandering prodigal!

"Young master, maybe you shouldn't write like this!"

Just a moment ago, you wrote words of a sage, and now you write such frivolous poetry.

It's very strange.

"Hahaha~"

"But I can see her and write such poetry!"

"No, I'd better imagine Sister Long!"

"I'll write a poem about Sister Long..."

Bai Yu smiled sweetly and spoke affectionate words to Sister Long.

"Um..."

"Okay... okay..."

Although the young master always likes to deceive Long, always likes to tease Long,

But she's still so happy!

The little snake's thoughts were in chaos, and she could only respond hesitantly.

"Alright!"

Bai Yu smiled, picked up the brush, and began to write. As a novice, he swung the brush.

He wrote a seven-character quatrain.

"Young master... are you really... writing about me?"

The little snake cautiously stuck her head out and looked at the poem he wrote, but couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

It's really strange,

She has only known the young master for two or three months,

Which is nothing compared to the thousands of years she has spent in cultivation.

But this person seems to effortlessly touch her heartstrings.

And it's becoming easier and easier.

An indescribable feeling surged in her heart,

As she looked at the words on the rice paper,

For no reason, she wanted to transform into a human form and embrace him.

"Of course."

Bai Yu smiled and said.

One person and one dragon were passionately engaged,

And just at this moment,

"Bai Yu, I want to compete with you!"

A figure approached,

He's here, he's here, he's here!

He came with his own work again!

The resilient and solitary warrior!

The strong and brave hero who fought and lost repeatedly,

Ji Guangchong.

He came with his poem created with painstaking effort!

True love is invincible!

He bet on his pure liking for Miss Hu Yue'er,

He must win!

He wants to claim the top spot and receive Miss Hu Yue'er's gift!

Even if Bai Yu stands in his way like a nightmare,

He is not afraid!

He believes that his liking for Miss Hu Yue'er is no less than anyone else's.