The military official standing in the crowd in the Purple Palace felt depressed for a moment.

His son is so handsome, he looks so much like him, with red lips and white teeth.

"snort."

The doctor from the Ministry of War froze, and standing behind him was Mr. Jiang Yuanwailang.

Awkward, so embarrassing.

[So you understand the system. ]

The system seems to understand but not quite.

[Host, you mean that good-looking people are more likely to get into trouble. ]

Shen Zhiyi was silent.

This is true, but this is not what she meant!

[What I mean is that this Princess Nan Dian has taken a fancy to this Censor, and this Censor has met the princess's aesthetic taste, so no matter how this Censor tries to commit suicide, the princess is reluctant to kill him! ]

The system's confused electronic eye suddenly appeared in the sky, scaring Shen Zhiyi.

【What are you doing here out of nowhere? 】

[The system is still a baby and doesn’t understand emotions. ]

Shen Zhiyi took a deep breath.

[You don't need to understand, you just need to know that you lost the bet, and you said that if I win, I will be given milk tea and snail rice noodles. ]

Shen Zhiyi couldn’t help but swallow.

She couldn't bear the thought of it.

【There is no result yet! 】

Shen Zhiyi pouted, fighting is not a short-term thing, it seems that her milk tea snail noodles will take some time.

Conservatively speaking, it will take at least a month.

Shen Zhiyi thought it was only a month, but who would have thought that it was not even a month. At the end of the month, Nan Dian was beaten to a pulp.

The old emperor in Yanying Hall couldn't suppress his joy when he received the news.

"Good, very good."

Nandian announced its surrender and became a vassal state of my master.

The old emperor excitedly took out a pen and paper and began to think about what name to give Nan Dian.

"Chen Zhiyi, please think of a few names for me."

Shen Zhiyi was arguing with the system in his mind, and when he heard the old emperor's words, his expression did not react.

"What, I'll do it?!"

"Yes, come on, it's really a headache to think of a name. I have thought of all these, take a look."

Shen Zhiyi leaned over curiously, his pupils shrinking slightly.

[System, did I read it wrong or do you not recognize the characters? ]

【What is written here? 】

【What is the dung wall country? 】

[Rat Country? ]

【Lilliputian Country?】

[A country of hooligans? ]

【……】

Shen Zhiyi raised his head and looked at the old emperor in shock.

[My goodness, could such a name be given by the emperor? ]

Why couldn't it be the emperor who gave it the name?

The old emperor felt that he had achieved very well in each of them, and he would feel uncomfortable if he gave up any of them.

“Chen Zhiyi, you decide which one is the best, or you can pick a few and then we can see which one is better together.”

Shen Zhiyi, who hated naming the most, put on a mask of pain.

At this time, the prince came over and saw the old emperor and Shen Zhiyi naming them, so he came over curiously.

“Dad, Shen Zhiyi, what are you two doing?”

"What name should we give to that country?"

The old emperor didn't even want to pronounce the word "Nandian".

Who is the prince? He is the old emperor’s favorite son. He knows his father very well and exposes his father very directly.

"Dad, you are already old but you still have the temper of a child."

"Go away, what childish temper! You came at the right time. Pick a few names too. We will draw lots later."

The prince pondered for a while and said, "Stupid Country, simple, direct and clear."

[Pfft, this idiot doesn't sound like he has any killing power, oh, little idiot~]

The prince got goose bumps all over his body, and he felt weird when Shen Zhiyi called him like that.

[The prince himself usually calls the princess a little fool, and wonders where the attack power of the Fool Country comes from. ]

That makes sense.

The prince spread his hands and refused to take it.

[There is a word that is very offensive, but I don’t like it. ]

The system asked curiously.

[Host, what is that word?]

[The antonym of wisdom. ]

The system and the people present were confused. What the hell was this?

What is the antonym of wisdom?

Everyone gradually stopped talking, waiting for Shen Zhiyi's thoughts.

Generally speaking, Shen Zhiyi would definitely say it.

But generally speaking...

【Ahhhhhh, host, why didn't I think of this word before as the antonym of wisdom.】

The system seemed to have discovered a new world.

Shen Zhiyi curled his lips.

[I still like to call others idiots. ]

After a pause.

[I don’t understand, why are so many curse words related to women? ]

The system cpu burned out.

[Sorry, there are no answers to relevant questions in the system, so we cannot answer the host's question. ]

The old emperor was itching to try, but Shen Zhiyi didn't explain what the antonym of wisdom was all day long.

He then thought that the word "shacha" also seemed to be a good idea.

So after Nan Dian surrendered, even more insulting words were used.

Shen Zhiyi looked at the very satisfied old emperor and asked someone to draft this imperial edict and send it to Nandian. Oh no, now it’s the Shacha Kingdom, and she didn’t know what to say.

【I think this world has gone crazy.】

[It's just a joke to give names to other countries. ]

The official who was about to leave with the imperial edict nodded vigorously in his heart.

How can you do that? It's too direct.

Perhaps Shen Zhiyi's doubts about life were too strong, so the system found some strange place names to comfort her.

[Host, there is a village called Tomb Front in this world. ]

Shen Zhiyi made a comment.

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