As soon as King Shi Chongjie of Chuan finished speaking, someone stood up and said, "Prince, although the 27 Great Zhengzhou Prefectures are different in scenery, they are short and long. Isn't it a bit difficult to compare the barren lands of the border with the wealthy places in the Central Plains?"

This sentence is very meaningful. Among the eight people, they are Renzhou, Chenzhou, Fuzhou, Pingzhou, Fangzhou, Duanzhou, Huazhou and the imperial capital Yongchang. In addition to Huazhou, the other seven places are rich and densely populated areas. Over the past thousand years, there have been a large number of famous places and historical sites, with famous civil and military officials and scholars emerging one after another. In comparison, Huazhou is a famous place for hundreds of battles. Four hundred years ago, it was also a place where Western barbarians shed their horses. After being included in the Wei territory, it has continued to fight and continue to this day. In the eyes of everyone, in addition to being able to trade with, it is a typical place where poor mountains and rivers are poor.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ma Yuanxiang, and invisible mountains were pressing against him, making Ma Yuanxiang feel breathless. He reached out to grab the wine pot on the table, and the wine overflowed from the cup. Ma Yuanxiang raised his glass and drank it all. The wine was Qiongzhou liquid, which was fragrant and mellow in his mouth.

Shi Chongjie intentionally added fuel to the fire and asked with a smile: "As you said, who will be replaced among these eight people?"

Zhu Mingshan knew that he had bet right. Sure enough, King An of Chu was dissatisfied with Ma Yuanxiang. This opportunity should not be missed. He immediately responded loudly: "The young student is Zhu Mingshan, Jieyuan, Louzhou. I think that Louzhou is known as the granary of the Central Plains. It has a fertile land of thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. During the Warring States Period, Jing founded the country..."

Zhu Mingshan Pass was very talented. He spoke endlessly, quoted classics and was full of emotions. Shi Chongjie deliberately indulged himself and swept over Ma Yuanxiang with a smile, but when he saw this man drinking one cup after another, he thought he was already discouraged. Huang Xi's expression remained unchanged. He was both moved and funny about the behavior of a child like King An of Chu. This humiliation could not harm Huazhou at all. Instead, it made Jiang Anyi feel aware of it. However, the little prince deliberately vented his anger, so he would be happy.

Others in the square were in a complicated mood, both jealous of Zhu Mingshan and sympathized with Ma Yuanxiang. They sat in the front row with a good poem, but they did not like him, so they would rather sit in the back and sit in a comfortable position. The seven people sitting in the front row heard Zhu Mingshan say more and more excited, and they were all unhappy. It seemed that Zhu Mingshan wanted to take all the limelight and talk about the thousand-year history of Louzhou from the beginning.

King Shi Zhiming of Anyang was a little absent-minded. This year was his 60th birthday, but he was called to the capital by his emperor's nephew. It was only twenty days before the sixth day of the third month. He wanted to rush back to hold a birthday party, so how could he have no time to delay the capital? On the 50th birthday of Jiang Anyi wrote a birthday speech to himself. Fang Dao said that he had already sent a letter to ask Jiang Anyi to write a birthday poem. With the new works of the Southern Ci Weng Chen Hongzheng and the Northern Ci Weng Li Jinxian, his 60th birthday was a gathering of new and old Ci immortals, which would be much more lively than what farewells in Beijing.

Zhu Mingshan was about to rise, and a blue-clothed waiter rushed in and knelt down and reported loudly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is here."

When the prince came, everyone quickly stood up to greet him, and was tidying up his clothes. A group of people had come over under the guidance of the waiter. The apricot yellow robe was elected. The prince Shi Chongwei. The sun shone on the apricot yellow robe. The young face showed a spring breeze smile. Seeing everyone bowing to salute, Shi Chongwei first stepped forward to help the oldest King of Anyang and Lingyang, and then smiled at the princes: "Uncles and uncles, Chongwei can't stand your tribute. If the father knows, he will definitely scold Xiao Wang for not knowing his elders. Please get up quickly."

(Please wait five minutes)

As soon as King Shi Chongjie of Chuan finished speaking, someone stood up and said, "Prince, although the 27 Great Zhengzhou Prefectures are different in scenery, they are short and long. Isn't it a bit difficult to compare the barren lands of the border with the wealthy places in the Central Plains?"

This sentence is very meaningful. Among the eight people, they are Renzhou, Chenzhou, Fuzhou, Pingzhou, Fangzhou, Duanzhou, Huazhou and the imperial capital Yongchang. In addition to Huazhou, the other seven places are rich and densely populated areas. Over the past thousand years, there have been a large number of famous places and historical sites, with famous civil and military officials and scholars emerging one after another. In comparison, Huazhou is a famous place for hundreds of battles. Four hundred years ago, it was also a place where Western barbarians shed their horses. After being included in the Wei territory, it has continued to fight and continue to this day. In the eyes of everyone, in addition to being able to trade with, it is a typical place where poor mountains and rivers are poor.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ma Yuanxiang, and invisible mountains were pressing against him, making Ma Yuanxiang feel breathless. He reached out to grab the wine pot on the table, and the wine overflowed from the cup. Ma Yuanxiang raised his glass and drank it all. The wine was Qiongzhou liquid, which was fragrant and mellow in his mouth.

Shi Chongjie intentionally added fuel to the fire and asked with a smile: "As you said, who will be replaced among these eight people?"

Zhu Mingshan knew that he had bet right. Sure enough, King An of Chu was dissatisfied with Ma Yuanxiang. This opportunity should not be missed. He immediately responded loudly: "The young student is Zhu Mingshan, Jieyuan, Louzhou. I think that Louzhou is known as the granary of the Central Plains. It has a fertile land of thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. During the Warring States Period, Jing founded the country..."

Zhu Mingshan Pass was very talented. He spoke endlessly, quoted classics and was full of emotions. Shi Chongjie deliberately indulged himself and swept over Ma Yuanxiang with a smile, but when he saw this man drinking one cup after another, he thought he was already discouraged. Huang Xi's expression remained unchanged. He was both moved and funny about the behavior of a child like King An of Chu. This humiliation could not harm Huazhou at all. Instead, it made Jiang Anyi feel aware of it. However, the little prince deliberately vented his anger, so he would be happy.

Others in the square were in a complicated mood, both jealous of Zhu Mingshan and sympathized with Ma Yuanxiang. They sat in the front row with a good poem, but they did not like him, so they would rather sit in the back and sit in a comfortable position. The seven people sitting in the front row heard Zhu Mingshan say more and more excited, and they were all unhappy. It seemed that Zhu Mingshan wanted to take all the limelight and talk about the thousand-year history of Louzhou from the beginning.

King Shi Zhiming of Anyang was a little absent-minded. This year was his 60th birthday, but he was called to the capital by his emperor's nephew. It was only twenty days before the sixth day of the third month. He wanted to rush back to hold a birthday party, so how could he have no time to delay the capital? On the 50th birthday of Jiang Anyi wrote a birthday speech to himself. Fang Dao said that he had already sent a letter to ask Jiang Anyi to write a birthday poem. With the new works of the Southern Ci Weng Chen Hongzheng and the Northern Ci Weng Li Jinxian, his 60th birthday was a gathering of new and old Ci immortals, which would be much more lively than what farewells in Beijing.

Zhu Mingshan was about to rise, and a blue-clothed waiter rushed in and knelt down and reported loudly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is here."

When the prince came, everyone quickly stood up to greet him, and was tidying up his clothes. A group of people had come over under the guidance of the waiter. The apricot yellow robe was elected. The prince Shi Chongwei. The sun shone on the apricot yellow robe. The young face showed a spring breeze smile. Seeing everyone bowing to salute, Shi Chongwei first stepped forward to help the oldest King of Anyang and Lingyang, and then smiled at the princes: "Uncles and uncles, Chongwei can't stand your tribute. If the father knows, he will definitely scold Xiao Wang for not knowing his elders. Please get up quickly."

(Please wait five minutes) As soon as King Shi Chongjie of Chuan finished speaking, someone stood up and said, "Prince, although the 27 Great Zhengzhou Prefectures are different in scenery, they are short and long. Isn't it a bit difficult to compare the barren land of the border with the wealthy places in the Central Plains?"

This sentence is very meaningful. Among the eight people, they are Renzhou, Chenzhou, Fuzhou, Pingzhou, Fangzhou, Duanzhou, Huazhou and the imperial capital Yongchang. In addition to Huazhou, the other seven places are rich and densely populated areas. Over the past thousand years, there have been a large number of famous places and historical sites, with famous civil and military officials and scholars emerging one after another. In comparison, Huazhou is a famous place for hundreds of battles. Four hundred years ago, it was also a place where Western barbarians shed their horses. After being included in the Wei territory, it has continued to fight and continue to this day. In the eyes of everyone, in addition to being able to trade with, it is a typical place where poor mountains and rivers are poor.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ma Yuanxiang, and invisible mountains were pressing against him, making Ma Yuanxiang feel breathless. He reached out to grab the wine pot on the table, and the wine overflowed from the cup. Ma Yuanxiang raised his glass and drank it all. The wine was Qiongzhou liquid, which was fragrant and mellow in his mouth.

Shi Chongjie intentionally added fuel to the fire and asked with a smile: "As you said, who will be replaced among these eight people?"

Zhu Mingshan knew that he had bet right. Sure enough, King An of Chu was dissatisfied with Ma Yuanxiang. This opportunity should not be missed. He immediately responded loudly: "The young student is Zhu Mingshan, Jieyuan, Louzhou. I think that Louzhou is known as the granary of the Central Plains. It has a fertile land of thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. During the Warring States Period, Jing founded the country..."

Zhu Mingshan Pass was very talented. He spoke endlessly, quoted classics and was full of emotions. Shi Chongjie deliberately indulged himself and swept over Ma Yuanxiang with a smile, but when he saw this man drinking one cup after another, he thought he was already discouraged. Huang Xi's expression remained unchanged. He was both moved and funny about the behavior of a child like King An of Chu. This humiliation could not harm Huazhou at all. Instead, it made Jiang Anyi feel aware of it. However, the little prince deliberately vented his anger, so he would be happy.

Others in the square were in a complicated mood, both jealous of Zhu Mingshan and sympathized with Ma Yuanxiang. They sat in the front row with a good poem, but they did not like him, so they would rather sit in the back and sit in a comfortable position. The seven people sitting in the front row heard Zhu Mingshan say more and more excited, and they were all unhappy. It seemed that Zhu Mingshan wanted to take all the limelight and talk about the thousand-year history of Louzhou from the beginning.

King Shi Zhiming of Anyang was a little absent-minded. This year was his 60th birthday, but he was called to the capital by his emperor's nephew. It was only twenty days before the sixth day of the third month. He wanted to rush back to hold a birthday party, so how could he have no time to delay the capital? On the 50th birthday of Jiang Anyi wrote a birthday speech to himself. Fang Dao said that he had already sent a letter to ask Jiang Anyi to write a birthday poem. With the new works of the Southern Ci Weng Chen Hongzheng and the Northern Ci Weng Li Jinxian, his 60th birthday was a gathering of new and old Ci immortals, which would be much more lively than what farewells in Beijing.

Zhu Mingshan was about to rise, and a blue-clothed waiter rushed in and knelt down and reported loudly: "Your Highness the Crown Prince is here."

When the prince came, everyone quickly stood up to greet him, and was tidying up his clothes. A group of people had come over under the guidance of the waiter. The apricot yellow robe was elected. The prince Shi Chongwei. The sun shone on the apricot yellow robe. The young face showed a spring breeze smile. Seeing everyone bowing to salute, Shi Chongwei first stepped forward to help the oldest King of Anyang and Lingyang, and then smiled at the princes: "Uncles and uncles, Chongwei can't stand your tribute. If the father knows, he will definitely scold Xiao Wang for not knowing his elders. Please get up quickly."

(Please wait five minutes) As soon as King Shi Chongjie of Chuan finished speaking, someone stood up and said, "Prince, although the 27 Great Zhengzhou Prefectures are different in scenery, they are short and long. Isn't it a bit difficult to compare the barren land of the border with the wealthy places in the Central Plains?"

This sentence is very meaningful. Among the eight people, they are Renzhou, Chenzhou, Fuzhou, Pingzhou, Fangzhou, Duanzhou, Huazhou and the imperial capital Yongchang. In addition to Huazhou, the other seven places are rich and densely populated areas. Over the past thousand years, there have been a large number of famous places and historical sites, with famous civil and military officials and scholars emerging one after another. In comparison, Huazhou is a famous place for hundreds of battles. Four hundred years ago, it was also a place where Western barbarians shed their horses. After being included in the Wei territory, it has continued to fight and continue to this day. In the eyes of everyone, in addition to being able to trade with, it is a typical place where poor mountains and rivers are poor.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ma Yuanxiang, and invisible mountains were pressing against him, making Ma Yuanxiang feel breathless. He reached out to grab the wine pot on the table, and the wine overflowed from the cup. Ma Yuanxiang raised his glass and drank it all. The wine was Qiongzhou liquid, which was fragrant and mellow in his mouth.

Shi Chongjie intentionally added fuel to the fire and asked with a smile: "As you said, who will be replaced among these eight people?"

Zhu Mingshan knew that he had bet right. Sure enough, King An of Chu was dissatisfied with Ma Yuanxiang. This opportunity should not be missed. He immediately responded loudly: "The young student is Zhu Mingshan, Jieyuan, Louzhou. I think that Louzhou is known as the granary of the Central Plains. It has a fertile land of thousands of miles, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. During the Warring States Period, Jing founded the country..."
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