Is there any hope for me, who proposed to the world-destroying empress at the very beginning?

As Su Liang was about to disappear from sight, Wenren Qing, as a member of the military, couldn't help but reprimand him.

"Su Liang, what do you mean by this?"

"If you don't dare, just say so. Pretending is truly an insult to civility!"

Yuan Xi also stepped forward and spoke up.

"Could it be that you, a peerless genius renowned throughout the Qin Dynasty, don't even have the courage to utter a single word?"

At this moment.

After a few words from everyone, even the young ladies who had previously idolized Su Liang looked disappointed.

Is this a case of being cowardly before the battle even begins?

The Su Gongzi they imagined was not like this at all.

In an instant, everyone's opinion shifted.

Lian Qingwu ignored everyone else's words, her beautiful eyes flashing with suspicion.

How could someone who can face a profound and powerful being alone with composure be cowardly?

She couldn't believe that the young man in front of her could be that kind of person.

As Su Liang's figure receded into the distance, the Third Prince, as if feeling that something was still needed, spoke again.

"The man that Jun Hongyan has taken a liking to is nothing more than this."

"Cowardly and afraid of trouble, lacking any courage to take responsibility, you really are a... pathetic wretch!"

At that very moment, Su Liang paused.

"There's no need for a bet."

The sudden sound made the Third Prince's smile widen.

Are you scared?

"

Su Liang turned around and nodded very seriously.

"Hmm, I'm afraid you can't afford to lose."

"Hahaha, what a joke! This prince could never—"

"The whole world is corrupt... but I alone am pure."

Before he could finish speaking, a sudden voice made the Third Prince swallow back all his mockery.

The entire venue fell into a rare silence.

It's not that I don't want to speak, but I don't know how to start.

What kind of sentence is this?

(It's the last day on the weather vane, it shouldn't be too difficult to break 2,000 monthly votes, right?)

Chapter 111 You Can't Afford to Lose!

The crowd looked at each other, stunned and speechless.

How can there be such a concise and meaningful sentence that I can't refute even though I know you're mocking me!

Su Liang indifferently surveyed the entire room, then slowly added the next sentence.

"Everyone is drunk but I am sober!"

"!!!"

In another instant, the entire audience was stunned.

Not only the talented young ladies here, but even the great scholars and top scholars who were hiding and disguised here were shocked and dropped their pens.

A timeless masterpiece, yet another timeless masterpiece!

The world is muddy, but I am pure; everyone is drunk, but I am sober!

Unlike that sentimental love poem about being born before you were born, this line is clearly on a much higher level in terms of its meaning and depth.

It is both scathing satire and a wake-up call, a famous saying that serves as a warning to the world.

What kind of life experience does it take to have such an understanding?

Even for a renowned scholar and top scholar, coming up with a line of poetry that is no less impressive in a short time is as difficult as climbing to heaven.

Otherwise, it would have been someone else who would have been remembered for eternity.

Let's look at the front of the stage.

Wenren Qing's face was truly ashen, and Yuan Xi's mouth was agape. How could they, who considered themselves talented, not understand the weight of this statement?

The Third Prince, in particular, crushed the corner of the table.

This is blatant insult to them, and they're even clapping and cheering!

Su Liang shrugged, looking at the Third Prince with a melancholy expression, who was determined to force him to speak.

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

"If you can match that line, what's wrong with me admitting defeat?"

After he finished speaking, the entire room fell silent.

Although Su Liang's tone was calm, the arrogance and self-confidence he exuded filled them with humiliation.

He stepped forward again, and this time no one could stop him.

Only the mocking words echoed endlessly.

"Can you really afford to lose?"

"..."

As Lian Qingwu watched Su Liang's retreating figure, her already confused eyes became even more bewildered.

Young Master Su, what kind of person are you really?

Could it be that his previous attitude was just a cover-up?

The world is muddy, but I am clear; everyone is drunk, but I am sober... Is it actually us who can't see through you?

Even after Su Liang's figure completely disappeared from sight, the scene remained silent, with the Third Prince's prized think tank remaining completely still.

Forget about the answer, I can't even put down my pen.

The Third Prince glared furiously at these self-proclaimed extraordinary individuals, each boasting of being the most talented and unparalleled in history; his chest felt like it was about to explode.

"You bunch of good-for-nothings, why aren't you saying anything?!"

"An answer! Give me an answer!"

"Could it be that so many people can't even match a single line of poetry?!"

Unfortunately, no matter how much he shouted, all the strategists and scholars lowered their heads in shame.

It's not that they weren't capable; it's just that the other side was too monstrous.

How could one casually compose a timeless masterpiece that even a lifetime of experience could not create?

have to say.

The Third Prince is now truly panicked.

He can't afford to lose!

Looking at the Third Prince's furious appearance, Lian Qingwu and the others felt nothing but unspeakable sympathy for him, all their previous goodwill or jealousy had turned into indescribable pity.

This is a defeat that has stripped us of all dignity.

You were scorned from beginning to end, and you were asking for a beating the whole time... If you hadn't said anything, you wouldn't have been humiliated like this.

I still remember Su Liang's evasive and yielding attitude just now. It turns out that it wasn't out of fear at all, but rather... giving him a way out!

It's like you're deliberately asking for trouble!

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the Third Prince with even more complicated expressions, and Wenren Qing and Yuan Xi also blushed.

Whether it's the Third Prince or those people just now... don't they all look like clowns?

Attention-seeking will only lead to self-humiliation in the end!

And all of this contributed to the good reputation of another person!

He was accomplished in both literature and martial arts, a peerless genius, and possessed a magnanimous and unparalleled character.

.....

It was nearing dusk.

Instead of staying at home, Su Liangshao took the initiative to go to the Military God's Mansion.

After all, not long ago, Sister Junshen had specially helped him out of a predicament, and she was also his mentor, so it was only right and proper for her to come and visit him.

Well, Su Liang would never say that Donghuang Yiren had just sent someone to invite him, and that the Empress happened to see him there.

Without a doubt, it was a kick.

Upon arriving at the God of War's residence, Su Liang, without any hesitation, searched for Donghuang Yiren around the house, only to be told that the God of War was in the kitchen.

kitchen?

Su Liang found the place with a puzzled look on his face, a deep sense of surprise flashing in his eyes.

Before her eyes, Donghuang Yiren had changed her intellectual and mature demeanor from not long ago, and was now wearing a snow-white apron.

Although it was ordinary, it was worn on her front.

It is full of unique charm.

Her black hair reached her hips, and the two straps of her apron perfectly accentuated the graceful curves of her back, while the front of her hair clung perfectly to her two magnificent breasts.

In particular, the image of a cook, wielding a ladle in one hand and gently fanning with the other, adds a touch of everyday life to her status as a military genius of the Qin Dynasty.

She is like a virtuous wife and loving mother, gentle and elegant.

The pale golden afterglow fell upon her, and as she lightly sipped the food, her crimson lips radiated a maternal glow.