Three Kingdoms: My Fief Grows 1 Soldier Per Second, a Million Riders Circle the Capital

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the world was in chaos.

Liu Wei transmigrated to become a prince of the Eastern Han, initially framed by Empress Dowager He and granted the barren and dangero...

Chapter 344 What's next? That's it!

"Liu Jiyu, where did you get so many vulgar slang terms? They're really spoiling the mood."

"Did you think everyone would be like you, coming to my Flying Phoenix Pavilion to find a beautiful woman? You got diarrhea before you even got inside a few times?"

Liu Hua didn't hold back either, making fun of Liu Zhang's shortcomings.

Everyone was shocked and covered their mouths to laugh.

Liu Yu exclaimed in surprise:

"Your Highness, I never expected you to utter such vulgar words. It's truly shocking!"

Liu Zhang blushed deeply and said, "Your Highness, I am a distinguished guest of Feifeng Tower. You...you shouldn't be doing this!"

"You know it's bad? Then shut up and watch what kind of poems the King of Clouds writes."

"If you continue to be so talkative, I will recount your romantic affairs at Feifeng Tower, one by one, how about that?"

It seems that Liu Hua is determined to protect her imperial nephew, even at the cost of offending a VIP client.

If Liu Hua were to expose his disgraceful deeds at Feifeng Tower, he would probably be too ashamed to stay in the royal circle.

Liu Hua snorted coldly, and Liu Zhang quickly shut up.

"Liu Yunzhong has written two more lines!"

At this moment, Liu Dai called out.

The crowd gathered around and took a look:

"I dare not speak loudly, lest I disturb the heavenly beings!"

hiss!

Liu Biao fell silent.

Liu Dai, Liu Yao, and Liu Yu also fell into deep thought.

These two lines elevate the elegance of Feifeng Tower to another level once again.

Everyone felt as if they were the person standing on the top of Feifeng Tower, how empathetic and vivid it was.

Liu Zhang silently recited the entire passage from beginning to end. Now, even without the threat from the Princess, he dared not show the slightest hint of mockery or disdain.

Liu Wei's four simple lines, devoid of ornate language, have a far greater artistic conception than Liu Biao's earlier work.

I wonder what wonderful things will follow.

Everyone couldn't help but feel even more excited:

"What's next?"

"That's it!"

Liu Wei put down the wolf-hair brush, looking calm and composed.

What?