Chapter 676 (1/2)

”Mrs. Han has a sharp tongue. Black can be said to be white. If I refuse this wine again today, I'm afraid I'll hide evil intentions and plot against the truth when it's in your mouth.”

Wushan's voice still seemed to come out of his nose. It was gloomy and strange, and it made people cold on the back.

It was cold from the soles of the feet, swimming all over the body.

The courtiers of the state of Chu knew that Wushan was an evil man, but he was a high priest, trusted by the king of Chu and in charge of the witch sect. No one could shake his position, so he had to stay away.

Chu Zhi is not afraid of death like this. He is really the first person to sow discord in front of the king of Chu in front of Wushan.

Chu Zhi, the clinker, was not afraid at all. Instead, he blinked and said with a smile, ”do you have it, high priest?”

The air fell into silence.

Only the strings are dumb.

For a long time, Wushan smiled.

”Did Mrs. Han ask this for herself, or for the little Marquis? Or for the king Xiaoyao?”

Chu Zhi heard the pit in Wushan dialect and deliberately asked, ”is there any difference? Is the answer I ask you different from what others ask you?”

Chu Zhi said, but also specially focused on the king of Chu.

The meaning is self-evident.

Wushan wants to pull King Xiaoyao into the water. Chu Zhi looks directly at the king of Chu.

Let's say it yourself in front of the king of Chu.

Wushan said, ”what does Mrs. Han think?”

”I don't know!” Chu Zhi said boldly, ”if I knew the answer, I wouldn't ask you.”

”Mrs. Han is so humorous. If I really plot against the law, will I still sit here and chat with Mrs. Han?”

”I'm not sure. Since ancient times, how many crafty people have deceived the upper and lower levels, don't you think, high priest?”

”What does Mrs. Han mean by this?”

”It's not interesting!” Chu Zhi smiled brightly. ”It's just an example. The high priest doesn't have to be nervous. I'm not connoting you, really!”

Wushan slightly hooked his lips and didn't speak.

Chu Zhi refused: ”since the high priest said that you have no evil heart and have great respect for the king, why do you wear a hood to face the king? Besides, it's still the king's family dinner today!”

After saying that, tut said: ”of course, perhaps the situation of the state of Chu is special. Anyway, the ministers of the state of Liang are absolutely respectful in front of his majesty. Where can they wear hoods? You say that if the king says something, the minister has a different heart. As a result, you can't even see an expression in your hat. The king just can't find it. In the long run, there will be trouble.”

As soon as Chu Zhi said this, Lu Lingyu, who was closest to her, trembled and hit the wine in his hand.

Lu Lingyu was so frightened that she quickly helped him up.

He dared not look up at Wushan's expression.

The aunt is so full that she can support herself!

Who doesn't know that the reason why the high priest wears a hood is because his face is ruined, strange and terrible. She has to. But she asks people to take off her hood in front of so many people. Isn't that a pain?

Sure enough, I heard Wushan say, ”Mrs. Han misunderstood. It's just that I'm ugly and afraid of frightening people.”

”Look at me!” Chu Zhi pointed to himself. ”Do you think I'm so easy to cheat? Just look at your chin. You're handsome and handsome. You're a beautiful man. Since you came to the state of Chu, I've heard people say that your appearance can be as good as king Xiaoyao.”

In the past, Chu Zhi was cautious and never said much, but tonight he was aggressive and extremely abnormal.

Her hostility to Wushan was so obvious that everyone present saw that Chu Zhi came to find fault on purpose.

They bowed their heads and said nothing.