Wen Ren Yunshu asked curiously: "Grandpa, are you afraid that the gentleman will tarnish Sister Yun's innocence?" ”

Wen Renzheng showed a strange smile: "Silly girl, although Qi Yun is a daughter, but she has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and more than a dozen ordinary men must not be able to get close, what is his ability to Liu Mingzhi." ”

Wen Ren Yunshu blinked his big eyes, and looked curious: "Then how can grandpa say that it is a blessing or a curse, and it is a disaster that cannot be avoided?" ”

"A few days ago, the matter of the Yanyu Pavilion made everyone in Jinling know, Yun Yatou's study trip is fake, and it is true that she wants to find the son of the Liu family to seek revenge, Yun Yatou Yi Rong lived in Liu Mingzhi's school, relying on Liu Mingzhi's identity Life and death are unpredictable, but a bit of flesh and blood is indispensable."

Hearing this, Yun Shu's terrifying combat power appeared in front of his eyes, revealing a snicker: "Grandpa, you are so bad, even if Liu Mingzhi's name is outside, but you two don't have any deep hatred, how can you trap him like this." ”

Wen Renzheng touched the thousand taels of silver ticket in his arms, and a strange smile appeared on his old face: "If the jade is not cut, it will not be made." ”

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving a cute Wenren Yunshu secretly wondering what grandpa meant by this.

Qi Yun opened the door, a strong smell of wine came, his complexion changed slightly, he waved the air with his hand, and an imperceptible strong wind came, and the room became comfortable and natural.

A pretty little maid struggled to put down the book basket in her hand: "Second Miss, don't you really need Yu'er to stay and wait for you?" Yu'er is worried that Miss will not be used to it, so let Yu'er stay. ”

The black boy Qi Yun smiled mysteriously: "I'm dressed as a man, it's not appropriate for you to follow me, just find an inn in the town below the mountain and live with peace of mind, as for the people who serve!" Yes, of course, but it hasn't arrived yet. ”

The maid Yu'er reluctantly put down the bookbasket in her hand and said goodbye to her young lady: "Miss, you have to take care of your body, and tell Yu'er if you need anything." ”

Qi Yun pinched Yu'er's pretty little face and smiled lightly: "Silly girl, don't worry." ”

After Yu'er left, Qi Yun looked up and down at the furnishings in the room.

The two desks are placed in two windows, which can not only breathe fresh air but also have sufficient light, which shows that Dangyang Academy is very attentive to the students' homework.

Two ordinary beds are placed in each corner of the room, and each bed has a bookshelf next to it, so that you can reach the books on the bookshelf by raising your hand at will, which is extremely convenient.

Qi Yun saw that there were already a lot of clothes and quilts on the other bed, and knew that it was the matter of the disciple, so he naturally walked to the other bed to settle down and salute.

Cleaning up things seems easy, but it is not simple, wiping the fine sweat on his forehead, Qi Yun looked at his long strip-shaped quilt, and then looked at Liu Mingzhi's quilt like a tofu block, revealing a curious look.

After looking at the silence around and the curiosity of his daughter's family, Qi Yun tiptoed to Liu Mingzhi's desk and glanced at it casually.

I saw two pieces of rice paper placed randomly on the desk, and picked it up and looked at it.

"The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown." Qi Yun chanted softly.

"Good poems, good poems, just four lines of poems will be homesick to the fullest, the words are simple and unpretentious, easily outline the scene of homesickness on a moonlit night, the bright moon Juanjuan is hung in front of the window, cold and clear, the most easy to touch the homesickness of visitors. I haven't seen this masterpiece in the poetry book, is it the masterpiece of a new talent? ”

Although the poem was found on Liu Mingzhi's desk, Qi Yun did not think about this notorious gentleman, in Qi Yun's cognition, it would be hellish if Liu Mingzhi could write such a masterpiece.

However, God is the easiest to joke with people, and after Qi Yun tastes the poems, he naturally takes advantage of the trend to see the poems signed.

Qi Yun saw the ghost's expression, and looked at the payment on the rice paper in disbelief, the Great Dragon Dynasty ....... Liu Mingzhi.

Qi Yun's first reaction was that Liu Mingzhi plagiarized the poems of his predecessors, but he was also full of poetry books, but he had never heard of this poem.

If it is an ordinary poem, it is okay, although the poem is simple in words, but the content of the poem is absolutely of the highest quality with the realm of this poem, and it is not possible to be unknown through the ages.

"Could it really be that gentleman's doing? No way! Qi Yun hurriedly threw out the thoughts in his mind, how could such a disciple make such a perfect poem.

However, it is indeed Liu Mingzhi who signed the money, looking at the ink on the rice paper, it does look like a new work, the academy where the disciple came yesterday, is it really him?

Qi Yun picked up another piece of rice paper and looked at it a little absent-mindedly.

"Jinling hears the flute on a spring night."

"Whose jade flute.................. Who can't afford to be in the old garden. ”

Signed: Dalong Dynasty Spring ...... Gift to the people of the world.

Qi Yun said to herself: "The only person in the entire Dangyang School Palace who likes to play the willow song with the flute at night is Sister Yunshu, is it really that the gentleman who heard Sister Yunshu's flute last night and felt it, and wrote such poems that have been praised through the ages?" Is this really a gentleman? ”

For the first time, Qi Yun had doubts about Liu Mingzhi that he had heard of.

Qi Yun put down the high-grade rice paper and picked up the straw paper on the side, compared to the high-quality rice paper, the straw paper is difficult to get into the elegant hall, but Qi Yun was shocked again.

"The young and the eldest left home and returned to ....... The spring breeze does not change the old waves. ”

In the spring of the twenty-sixth year of Xuande of the Great Dragon Dynasty, the scholar Liu Songwen was ghostwritten by the young master.

Qi Yun hurriedly put down the straw paper, and couldn't wait to pick up the rice paper on the side: "The pen walks the dragon and snake, scolds Fang Xuan, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper, this is the masterpiece of calligraphy, I have been shocked by the quality of the poem, how can I ignore that the calligraphy of this poem is also a first-class product." ”

picked up the three-point poems and carefully compared: "All of them are homesick and top-notch, ordinary people can't make a poem like this in their lifetime, only a day away from home, and they are still young and leave home, and their sideburns have not changed, as for it?" Or have you really reached the point where you blurt out that it is a splendid article, and a casual little fu is the talent of the eternal article. ”

Qi Yun returned to his desk in despair, and splashed ink, and the seven big characters of Liu Mingzhi, the son of the gentleman, jumped into his eyes.

"What's wrong with me, how can I write his name."

"Xiao Song, did you forget to lock the door when you went out, the young master has a few hundred taels of silver in his baggage, and if you lose it, the young master will send you into the palace to face the saint."

"No, young master Komatsu dares to guarantee that the door will be locked when he goes out."

"Fart, the evidence is conclusive, the door is open, it's not that you forgot to close the door, it's hard to become a thief."

"Young master, you may really be a thief."

", young master's silver ....... Not...... African brothers? Liu Mingzhi looked at the black boy in front of him in astonishment.

Qi Yun looked at the familiar and unfamiliar gentleman in front of him, revealing a complicated expression, this is the second time he has seen this person in the strict sense.

"Alexander's crusade? Magellan Columbus circumnavigating the world? Liu Mingzhi waved his hand and looked at the non-chief brother who was staring at him closely.

Qi Yun looked at Liu Mingzhi, who was babbling nonsense, and thought about how to break the embarrassment of meeting for the first time.

"It's worthy of being an African, why is the pectoralis major muscle of the non-brother so developed?" Liu Mingzhi stretched out his hand to the black boy.

"Ah...... Yes. ”

"Let go of my young master."

"Ah............h