Chapter 66: That Scholar Can't Be Messed With

When Wang He left with Bu Jingping in his arms, he sighed very painfully: "It's all a family, why bother to make it like this." ”

Everyone can hear what he means, you are your own family fighting your own family, and I am an outsider who is not good at medling.

Waiting for them to go away, Bu An also knew that he couldn't wear anything to say, but he couldn't hide it, so he explained the reason to Qingshan, Deng Xiaoxian and Hui Yuan.

He said: "My father and mother died early, and entrusted me to my uncle when he left, but this man was wolf-hearted, not only swallowed my family property, but also made a marriage contract behind my back, and wanted to give me to the only daughter of Yu Zhaozhong's family. ”

In just a few sentences, the ins and outs are clearly explained. When Yu Zhaozhong was mentioned, Qingshan's face was slightly panicked, but no one noticed.

"This is a desperate revenge!" Deng Xiaoxian exclaimed. He was right, Bu An was the only son in the family, and being sent to the family was to completely cut off his incense.

Bu'an is not an ancient, and he doesn't attach much importance to the concept of inheritance, but he is absolutely unwilling to ask him to be a son-in-law, and he will be inferior from now on.

"So, you should be called Yu An. "Hui Yuan is sometimes wise and foolish, and sometimes he is simply stupid, for example, this sentence is very inappropriate.

"Sister Yu!" Bu An glared at the monk: "The date of the marriage contract is three years later in September Chongyang, which is still early." ”

Hui Yuan muttered softly: "My sister has passed away a long time ago, and my family name is not Yu." ”

Deng Xiaoxian laughed and said: "If you think about it carefully, maybe the real surname is Yu......?

"Is Bu Gongzi deliberately acting perversely in order to abolish this marriage?" After all, Qingshan is more normal than monks and Taoists, and he can see through this at a glance.

"Am I doing it so obviously?" Bu An smiled bitterly: "It is rumored that Yu Zhaozhong has a cautious temperament, if I make a big name for myself, he will not dare to recruit me." ”

Deng Xiaoxian touched his forehead, probably thinking about where Bu'an was acting perversely, and sighed: "It turns out that you are also a hard worker." I thought I had found a great backer. If Zhang Blind knew that he couldn't be a general's personal soldier, the prefect's gatehouse, he would have to cry to death. The first sentence still seems to be said by a normal person, and the last few sentences reveal the prototype.

The four of you said a word to me, walking and walking, and Deng Xiaoxian and Hui Yuan dragged behind.

Hui Yuan asked: "I have a marriage contract, so I don't need to whisper." Why are you walking so slowly?"

Deng Xiaoxian said: "When I think of the gloomy future, I don't have the strength to walk. ”

Hui Yuan was puzzled: "Don't you have a good future and have to give it up? What does the future have to do with you?"

Deng Xiaoxian said angrily: "You monk don't understand anything! Let me not let me be happy, is there a fate! The former one is Gao Feng Liangjie, and the latter one is a miserable life, can it be the same?"

"Let me recite a sutra to give you relief...... Everything is promising, like a dream bubble......"

"I'm a Taoist cultivator, are you going to die if you chant the scriptures to me?"

"Like dew and electricity, as if it were ......"

"Do you believe that I cursed you?

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Qingshan asked Bu'an why he couldn't play the song "Moon Splash Galaxy".

Bu An said that no one has ever tried the rhythm of this song, in case it is a blockbuster, others are bound to come to find out, if you tell it bluntly, you will spread this secret, if you don't say it, you will be disturbed and unable to repair.

Qingshan said, or Bu Gongzi thought thoughtfully. She didn't look very good.

After walking in silence for a while, Bu An thought of a question and said, "Since you can already play this piece, you must have practiced it, and when you want to play it again, won't it be fresh?

Haruyama was very surprised by this question, and explained that every time a musician composes a new song, it will be filled with falsetto and empty sound, and the music is complete only in the musician's heart, and others will listen to it in a scattered manner. It is also said that celebrities and scholars compose poems, and they are accustomed to using fake words, which is not the same reason.

Bu An suddenly realized when he heard it, and felt that it was really bizarre. Is it an expedient measure to prevent the aura of the new poem from leaking out? Why does it sound like nonsense and yet make so much sense?

"Do you know a man named Lu Xun?" he asked.

"Who is it?" Haruma looked dazed.

"It's a celebrity who uses fake words very well. Presumably, the cultivation is also extremely high. Bu An shook his head, feeling that he was too bored.

He was silent for a while, thinking to himself that Qingshan looked sullen, could it be because he couldn't see a barbaric fight, so he asked, "Do you think it's wrong for me to beat people like this just now?"

Qingshan shook his head and said: "If someone takes away my parents' inheritance and forces me to marry again, I will also fight, but I can only use the piano, and I will not have a fist to relieve my hatred." ”

Bu An couldn't help but laugh.

"Bu Gongzi's hands are still bleeding. Haruyama reminded.

Bu An rubbed his hand on his clothes: "My fist hurts, but my heart is refreshing." ”

"The little girl that night is the daughter of the Yu family, right? Although she is a little rude, her appearance is first-class. Qingshan said casually, thinking to himself, his daughter's cultivation is already so powerful, her father must be even better, and the hope of revenge is really slim.

Bu An smiled and waved his hand: "I was mistaken, that girl is not the daughter of the Yu family." ”

"Isn't it?!" As soon as the words came out, Harumayama realized that he was a little out of shape, and hurriedly said, "I mean...... How can Bu Gongzi even get this kind of thing wrong?"

Bu An shook his head and said, "Things have not been going well recently, didn't you almost misunderstand?"

Qingshan learned that the little girl who cultivated to a terrifying level was not the Yu family, and the haze on his face was suddenly swept away, and he smiled: "Bu Gongzi did this on purpose to fight for a crazy name, and Qingshan knows now." ”

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Gongsun Pang didn't go to Lanting Xiaji.

The story of him being thrown into the canal from the Wangjiang Tower has been spread all over the city, and before he wins back face, how can he have the face to go out to meet people.

That night, he was waiting in his front yard, and when he heard a knock on the door, he hurried to open it.

"Where's the person? didn't you tie it up?" he saw the cook standing outside the door with a bitter face, and knew that most of the things tonight were yellow.

"Fat man...... Where do you dare to tie up, don't you see, that scholar...... That scholar even dares to beat an official!" the cook suppressed his throat with a shocked expression on his face.

"Do you dare to beat the officials?" you can tell me clearly! What the hell is going on?" Gongsun Pang hurriedly dragged the cook into the courtyard.

“...... As soon as Xia Ji dispersed, we waited on the road, thinking about rushing up, and the monks and Taoists couldn't protect him, but guess what we saw......? Lord Liu, the prefect, ......," the cook gasped.

Gongsun Pang almost jumped up: "He beat the prefect?!"

"No, it's not...... It's Lord Liu's brother-in-law, Lord Wang......"

"He beat Lord Wang?!"

"No......" The cook patted his thigh: "He beat a Beijing official who was carefully accompanied by Lord Wang...... Fat man, let's swallow this breath! That scholar is a madman, I can't provoke him!"

Crazy people are not terrible, what is terrible is that even officials dare to beat them, and they don't have to be responsible for beating them.

"Then take a look again," Gongsun Pang blinked his eyes: "...... again Let's take a look at it......"