Chapter 413: I Have Fans, Who I'm Afraid of

When the fox demon Siniang was panicked and stunned, Bu An was also inexplicable.

Hearing the fox demon shouting the word "no regrets", he understood who came - as early as Ningyang County, when the fox demon Siniang explained her identity, she said that she also had a sister in Yuezhou City, named No Regrets, because she was addicted to poetry, books, articles, and drama scripts and stayed at home.

This time I went back to Yuezhou, and Bu An also asked the subordinates of the Seventh Division to visit this fox demon without regrets, but unfortunately found nothing, who would have thought that she would suddenly appear here and relieve him from the siege.

But this sudden change is really incomprehensible.

When Hu Siniang mentioned her sister at that time, there was a slight hatred in her tone, faintly revealing that the relationship between the two sisters was average, but even so, they would not hate each other to the point of cannibalism, right?

There must be a hidden secret, Bu An stared at the outside of the hall, only to see a young woman wearing a natural linen dress, walked into the hall, walked with a slight step, looked down at the ground without turning his head, only at the moment of buying the threshold, raised his head, glanced at Bu An hurriedly, and then quickly lowered his head with a crimson face.

With just one glance, Bu An vaguely understood what was going on.

Tianmu Bu Dao poems are famous, but they don't seem to have gotten any benefits from this fame, as the saying goes, Feng Shui takes turns, and it's time for him to run. In short, this "female literary youth"-like fox demon does not regret, it is his supporter, fan sister, and brainless fan!

Bu'an was not mistaken. This fox demon has no regrets, he has been a fan for more than a year, whether it is poetry or commentary-the honest monk and the three monsters that Bu'an talked about on the bank of the Toumash River have long been compiled into a book by people with a heart, and they have also given a more elegant name, called Westward Journey--they are all fascinated, but they suffer from the different paths of the demons, and they are ashamed of themselves.

Because of the existence of Zhang Blind, Hu Buregret knew that his idol lived on Fuping Street in Yuezhou, but he never dared to get closer to there. It wasn't until this time that the heroes of Jiangnan gathered in Tianmu Mountain that she mustered up the courage to come over, just hoping to take a look at it from a distance in the crowd. Unexpectedly, the incident happened suddenly, and I heard my sister Siniang spewing blood, and wanted to put my son to death......

This little fox demon thought about it for a while, but when she really stepped into the Dianxing Palace, she was shocked by the great momentum of everyone in the hall, and she couldn't help but feel weak in her legs, and her heart was in a mess.

She has never had her sister Siniang to speak well, if she is about to argue on the spot, I am afraid that she will not be her sister's opponent, and when she thinks of this, she becomes more and more flustered.

From the time she entered the temple to the time she stood in front of her sister, she did not wait for a word of rebuttal or argument.

The reason is simple: Hu Siniang only thought that this was Bu'an's arrangement, so it was expected that he had already made up all the rhetoric for not regretting, and for a while, all thoughts were lost, and his face was like earth, where was there still a trace of argument.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the hall also understood that what the fox demon said before was all slander, and they all looked at it coldly, and even looked at Prince Wen, the head of the hall, with their eyes, they became a little strange.

Prince Wen didn't expect the situation to take such a sharp turn, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and he said coldly: "Bold monster, dare to deceive this king...... Come, take it!"

As soon as the words fell, two Heavenly Grandmothers came over and took the fox demon Siniang down, and one of them glanced at Hu Buregret by the way, as if he was hesitating to take this little demon down.

Bu An has always protected the calf, and without waiting for the two of them to make a move, he dragged Hu Buregret behind him, and said with a smile: "Zi said that there is no class, this little demon I look at it, and I am ready to stay by my side, so that it can be trained and trained to be good." ”

The two Confucians, one of whom knew the reason, and the other also had some praise for Bu'an, so they dragged Hu Siniang down without saying a word.

Hu Siniang curled up, probably knowing that her life was short, and her body trembled.

Bu An was naturally unmoved, but he felt that Hu Buregret's wrist held in his hand was also trembling, and then he realized how the little fox demon struggled in his heart, and thought that she killed her own sister in order to save herself, and couldn't help but sigh.

At this point, Tianmu Academy has made three moves in succession, one move is more dangerous than the other, and one move is more hateful than the other, Bu'an has avoided all of them with his astuteness and eloquence, plus a little luck, but he is not happy at all.

Because he knows very well that the real lethality of falsely accusing this thing lies in the fact that even if you refute it one by one with ironclad evidence, it will turn into pervasive gossip and slowly affect public opinion and public opinion. After today, a stupid person, or a smart person who deliberately pretends to be stupid with ulterior motives, will most likely fan the flames, say that there is nothing to say, there must be a reason for the incident, and spread these rumors, telling him to follow the road and the Song family in Hangzhou to argue.

Of course, Bu'an doesn't matter, but once the Song family in Hangzhou gets into these notories, they will not be able to lead the Jiangnan heroes against the imperial court.

At this point, many people in the Dianxing Hall understood what the Tianmu Academy was secretly playing, and they always sat still, as steady as Mount Tai, and suddenly said: "Prince Wen, Brother Liangyi, invited me and others to gather in Tianmu Mountain today, is it for these things to catch the wind and catch the shadows?

There was still some evasion between his words, it was obviously an obvious false accusation, and he only said "chasing the wind and catching shadows", but his tone was very blunt, as if not only did he not take Tianmu Academy in his eyes, but he also did not have enough respect for Prince Wen.

Those in the palace who knew the situation of the Yang family naturally understood his attitude.

Yang has been loyal all his life, but because of the change from month to month, his blood is almost gone. What kind of character he is, after learning from the pain, he naturally knew that the death of his eldest son Yangqi was also deliberately designed and framed by Emperor Longxing in order to force him to comply. At this time, facing Emperor Longxing's elder brother, Prince Wen, he did not strangle the other party, which was enough to take care of the overall situation......

Prince Wen probably also knew his position and attitude, and he didn't dare to say anything easily.

Seeing this, Tu Liangyi hugged his fists and said, "Brother Yang misunderstood, ...... today"

Without waiting for him to continue, Huaicang, the mountain chief of Tianmu Academy, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said softly: "The Bu clan of Qinglong Town, Huating County, Xuanjiaxing Prefecture has entered the hall......

His sentence is extraordinary, seemingly simple words, but faintly replaced the meaning of "palace", it seems that this day because of the existence of Prince Wen, the star hall of Laoshan has been transformed and has become the core of the Jiangnan court.

Everyone in the hall was naturally shocked when they heard this.

Bu'an's brow furrowed even tighter. The Qinglong Town Bu clan...... In order to snatch power from the Song family, Tianmu Academy wants to completely stink him.

Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. Bu An curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and while he was sad, he also let go of some baggage.