"I dare you."

Zheng Xiu agreed directly. You know, he still has a mission.

At that time, the system also said that when the case is concluded, the more officials involved and the greater the official position involved, the additional rewards will be received.

Now the opportunity to judge hundreds of officials fell into his own hands.

It was as if I had just fallen asleep and a beautiful woman offered me a pillow.

This is also, really great.

"Okay, since Aiqing has such courage, then what's the harm in me accompanying Aiqing to go crazy once?"

As the empress spoke, she pulled out the seal that had not been used for a long time and began to issue political orders.

The first decree was to seal the palace gates. No one was allowed to enter or exit, and no one was allowed to move around at will. All the guards gathered and prepared for the highest level of alert.

In the second decree, Zheng Xiu was appointed as the Imperial Envoy. He was in charge of all matters related to the announcement of the corruption case. No one was allowed to obstruct him, otherwise he would be executed.

The third government order sent the East Factory, West Factory, and Six Gate Divisions to guard the ministers' mansions, making sure not even a fly could come out or enter.

The fourth decree is to prepare for war on all sides, to guard against any possible invasion by enemy countries, and to be ready for battle.

In the fifth decree, Qintian Prison, Jiuxing Tower, and Chengtian Palace activate the detection array, and report immediately if there are energy fluctuations of level 3 or above.

After these five decrees were promulgated, some timid officials were so frightened that they became incontinent.

Because they know that if they follow the rules, then based on what they do, there is no chance of them surviving.

At this time, a veteran of three dynasties took a step forward and said loudly.

"Your Majesty, Wang Lang, please take back your orders, otherwise I will crash into the golden palace and die."

Wang Lang's hands hidden in his sleeves were tightly knitted, but his face remained calm.

After all, he was already a veteran of three dynasties, so the empress wouldn't just let him die, right?

Even if the empress really doesn't care this time, the ministers around her will probably stop her.

"Okay, then Zheng Xiu is not afraid of death. I want to see if you, a veteran of three dynasties, can also be loyal to the country."

When Wang Lang heard this, he could only grit his teeth, and then immediately wanted to prove something, so he hit the pillars supporting the hall.

But before he actually hit the pillar, he was hugged by a group of officials as he expected.

Fortunately, Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, they understood what he meant.

"No, Master Wang Lang. You are a veteran of three dynasties and the pillar of the country. You must not die here."

"Mr. Wang Lang has been wronged. It must be the treacherous ministers who have deceived the monarch, and that is why all the officials have no status."

"For Mr. Wang Lang, let's clear the emperor's side and kill the traitor who deceived the emperor!"

The empress looked coldly at the farce these people put on for her.

Before he could echo a few sneers, he heard someone laugh three times.

Then he yelled and cursed loudly, not taking this veteran of three dynasties seriously at all.

"Oh, a handsome man, a gray-bearded old thief, a nest of snakes and rats, it's disgusting."

"you……"

"What are you doing? You've wasted your seventy-sixty-six percent life in vain. Don't you know that everyone in the world is unwilling to eat your flesh, yet you still dare to talk about it here!"

"I……"

"What am I? I can tell at a glance that you are a flattering minister who relies on bullying your superiors to deceive your superiors. There is such a shameless person like you in the world!"

"female……"

"What kind of girl is a girl? The empress is working hard to govern the country, but she is dragged down by you morons and even suffers infamy. You can't bear it!"

"Ah...poof!"

When Wang Lang, who had been very tough just now, heard this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining the clothes of several other officials.

The others were all civil servants and were used to living a happy and carefree life. They had never seen such a scene before and immediately left the old man alone.

At this moment, Mr. Wang Lang, who had been vomiting blood, was thrown to the ground and his face was covered in blood.

Even if others see it, they will feel pain.

At this time, a Kedao Yanguan next to him who was related to Wang Lang and had not been wronged immediately became furious.

They usually scold others, but there is no time when others scold them.

"You are so rude, you lose your manners in front of the palace, you speak arrogantly, you even curse like a shrew, and you made a boss so angry that he vomited blood."

"Let me tell you, Mr. Wang Lang, as a veteran of three dynasties, is someone you, a junior, can slander at will?"

Before he could finish these words, he saw Zheng Xiu turning his attention to himself.

"You can't scold a shrew, right? How about I write a poem and scold you?"

Zheng Xiu took two steps forward and stood in front of the little talker.

Then he moved his literary energy all over his body, pointed at a willow tree outside the door, and then read loudly.

"The chaotic strips have not yet turned yellow, and they will go crazy if they rely on the east wind."

As soon as these two lines of poetry were read out, they immediately communicated the literary spirit between heaven and earth, and Douda's ink characters appeared out of thin air on the Golden Palace.

The ink characters were covered with golden light, reflecting a one-foot-high literary style.

"Look, look, it's a foot-high literary spirit. The poetry will definitely be able to subjugate the country."

"It has been sixty years since my Daxia published an article above the state level, right? God bless my Daxia."

"Go out of the county, reach the mansion, Mingzhou, conquer the country, and spread the world. These are just two sentences, and they have already reached the fourth level of poetry."

"If Mr. Zheng also finished the last two sentences, he should be able to spread it to the world, right?"

"This Lord Zheng is just a bachelor of the fifth grade of literature. He can actually write such an article. His future prospects are limitless."

"No, when he was taken down by the empress' order three days ago, he was still at the sixth level of Wen Dao. When did he become the fifth level of Wen Dao?"

At this time, Zheng Xiu didn't care at all about those people's comments.

It's just poems written by predecessors. He has hundreds of poems of this level.

In addition to poetry, there are lyrics, in addition to lyrics, there is music, and in addition to music, there are novels.

It's not that he looks down on everyone here, but he stands on the shoulders of those in previous lives, and these people are indeed a bit rubbish.

Thinking of this, Zheng Xiu no longer hesitated and read out the next two lines of the poem.

"The flying flowers cover the sun and the moon, and I don't know that there is clear frost in the sky and the earth."

"Okay, that's great. This poem is so well written."

Some civil servants who were originally somewhat hostile to Zheng Xiu couldn't help but praise him a few times.

"Yes, yes, the first two sentences mean that the willow branches have not sprouted yet, and they are flying and dancing wildly in the spring breeze."

"This is simply a true portrayal of Yan Guan, who is inextricably related to Wang Lang."

"Hey, why are you only reading the first two sentences? Please read more of the last two sentences."

"Willows only know how to let catkins fly all over the sky, covering the sun and moon, but they don't know that there is still time when clear frost falls between heaven and earth, and willow leaves fall."

"Isn't this a true portrayal of that Yan Guan?"

When Yan Guan, who had just stood up to accuse Zheng Xiu, heard the comments of those people, his face turned pale with fright and his courage was shattered.

After all, this poem has already conquered the country, which means that everyone in the country can easily think of this poem.

She would even think of him, know his face, and then spit hard.

However, he is still a little lucky, that is, it is only Shicheng Zhenguo, so that he can continue to survive in another country.

But just as he was thinking this, a series of exclamations directly shattered his illusions.

"To spread it to the world, it is to spread it to the world, it is to spread it to the world as a first-class poem."

When this sentence came out, a small group of relatively pure civil servants began to bow directly to Zheng Xiu.

This actually made Zheng Xiu blush.

He had never been shy in a quarrel, but so many people bowed directly to him, making him quite embarrassed.

But no one showed a hint of sarcasm or even a hint of disdain at this time.

From now on.

Zheng Xiu's poems will spread all over the country.

Zheng Xiu's reputation will also be known to everyone.

No matter where he goes, Jung Soo will always be a guest.

At that time, even Zheng Xiu could write down a word casually.

It is also a treasure that is hard to find.
To be continued...