Chapter 1784 I Don't Want to Force My Face

"Don't say anything else, just relying on these two sentences, the title of a champion is worthy of the title!"

"That's it, so talented, why do you need to impersonate?"

"Hey... Prime Minister Zuo Zhi is really... talking nonsense this time!"

"Who said it wasn't... This time, Prime Minister Zuo Zhi must have made a mistake. This person should be a champion!"

"I just don't know how this Prime Minister Zuo Zhi will end in a while..."

There were shouts one after another, and everyone's eyes focused on one place, and the expressions at the moment seemed a little excited.

At this moment, while talking, the excitement in the words is beyond words.

"Father... Father, what should I do... Didn't you say that you have irrefutable proof that this Qi Jun is fake? This... How could he create such a poem..."

"Lord Father... If he confirms the identity of the champion of the new division, Her Royal Highness the Princess is his, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"Father, please help me... help me kill him!"

Zuo Guang, the son of the prime minister who returned from torture, was talking, and then the viciousness on his face became more and more obvious.

Prime Minister Zuo Zhi had been feeling irritable, and now he was even more sullen when Zuo Guang made such a commotion.

"Shut up you bastard!"

"If it wasn't for you, how could I be in such a passive position?"

Prime Minister Zuo Zhi took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch...

If he loses in the competition of poems, then he, the prime minister, has achieved his best!

Shame will make him feel ashamed!

In the future, others only need to mention this matter, what face does he have to stand here?

"Prime Minister, what do you think of this verse?"

The Emperor Lord Situ Yukun chuckled lightly, then nodded and said.

"The verse is very good..."

Prime Minister Zuo Zhi nodded in approval.

"Then are you going to continue to compete against poems?"

"Or, do you recognize Qi Jun's status as the champion?"

"It would be better if there was nothing wrong with each other. The prime minister should have just been deceived by the traitor."

The emperor, Situ Yukun, was already fighting with the mud, and he was going to make this big thing a little thing, and it was over.

He thought so, but for others, I'm afraid it's more...

"I don't approve!"

"Emperor, because of this, I am more and more sure that he is fake! Fake! Fake!"

"I ask the emperor to immediately punish this person who pretended to be Qi Jun!"

The Prime Minister Zuo Zhi suddenly looked like Shi Lezhi at this moment, and his voice seemed extremely loud as he spoke.

"Fake? Fake?"

"how you said that?"

"Prime Minister, you must pay attention to your degree!"

The emperor Situ Yukun frowned, looking rather dissatisfied.

From his point of view, this matter is very clear, but what do you mean by still entangled here?

"Emperor, it's not that I mess around! It's not that I can't tolerate talents..."

"But this poem was created by me before!"

"Don't you see, the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, and it runs to the sea and never returns."

"You can't see, Gaotang Mingjing is sad and white hair, the morning is like blue silk and the evening turns into snow."

"It was created by the minister when he saw his old mother walking by the river and suddenly realized it."

"At that time, I copied it in a book, but I didn't expect it to be stolen by this person who pretended to be Qi Jun!"

"It seems that he can even fake his poems, so why can't his identity be faked?"