"Ningguo has only produced one prime minister in civilian clothes so far! In addition..."

Ning Chuchu also leaned over, with a sly smile on her face, and she whispered: "Look, I am a princess too!"

Zhongli Ruoshui suddenly felt bad.

She glared at Ning Chuchu, "But Princess Yuhua is full of poems and books, and the two of them got married, which is called Qinse Heming, you..."

She raised her eyebrows, not caring about Princess Ning Chuchu's identity at all, "You are good at wielding a sword, but that young man can't accompany you to travel around the world, so I am more suitable."

Ning Chuchu suddenly laughed.

"I'm just kidding you. Do you really think you can pick up a Shang Bu weapon?"

"Hehe, I can't say that necessarily."

"But Shang Buqi is not only good at poetry, he knows a lot more. And that boy..."

At this moment, Zhiyuan suddenly remembered the last words Li Chenan said to him, and she quickly whispered:

"Your Highness, the slave said something before he left. He said... please come to his small courtyard in three to five days. He invited your Highness to drink a glass of wine he brewed. From what he said, he seemed to know how to brew wine.

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"liquor?"

"Well, that's what he said. And, Your Highness, he seems to have many such words in his hand."

Ning Chuchu and Zhongli Ruoshui were immediately startled and asked in unison: "Really?"

Zhiyuan swallowed, she never expected that a random poem by that unknown young man could be worth tens of thousands of dollars!

If I had known earlier, I would have bought them all for him!

"Anyway, he was holding a stack of paper in his hand at the time. The slave girl must be real."

"By the way, Yuheng must know."

"Go and ask Yu Heng to come back... Also, ask Kaiyang to check his background, quickly!"
Chapter completed!