"Brother Cheng, I haven't seen you for a few days, and I forgot about it, hey, you stole my poems, and I don't mean to blame you, why do you pretend not to know me?" Song Zhiwen smiled slightly and said, "Brother Cheng, a few days ago, we had a long talk together in Hanshan Temple, and I will also show you the poems I have made over the years, and you forgot them so quickly?" ”

The other party looked at Cheng Chubi with a smile, in fact, he told the people present that Cheng Chubi's poems were all written by him Song Zhiwen, and Cheng Chubi was a deceptive and famous.

"Hey, people don't have a face, it's really invincible in the world." Cheng Chubi laughed and said, "The dog sent by the Xiao family only has this ability!" ”

"Smack!"

The county commander slapped the desk and shouted: "Above the lobby, how can you be presumptuous!" If you have any grievances, don't you come quickly. ”

"Returning to the Ming Mansion, Xiaosheng Song asked, he was a person from Jiangnan, and this Cheng Chu Bi has been friends for many years, we often eat in the same case, sleep and lie together, the relationship is excellent, but I didn't expect him to be a man with a human face and a beast's heart, as a monk but stealing my poems for his own use, it is in vain to be a friend, Sven scum, today I am here to seek justice for myself."

"Cheng Chubi, are you guilty?" Xiao Xian Ling looked at Cheng Chubi and asked.

"Lord Mingfu, isn't it too hasty for you to want to condemn me after listening to his knowledge? As the so-called catch the thief and get dirty, catch the traitor and take the double, what about the evidence? Did he condemn me with one mouth? A sneer appeared at the corner of Cheng Chubi's mouth, he could see that these two guys had already colluded, and if they didn't make their reputation stink today, they would not give up.

"Do you have proof?" Xiao Xian Ling asked.

"Yes!" Song Zhiwen hurriedly took out a piece of paper from his arms, sent it up, and said: "Back to the Ming Mansion, this is the evidence, this is the original manuscript of "Chivalrous Travel" I wrote a few years ago, it was given to Cheng Chubi a few days ago, and he stole it, I am ashamed of such a person!" ”

"Cheng Chubi, now you still have something to say!" Xiao Xian Ling glared at Cheng Chubi angrily and said.

"Back to the Ming Mansion, I only need to ask a few words about this Song Zhi, so that everyone can know who is the real owner of this poem." Cheng Chubi smiled slightly and said, "Ming Mansion, can I debate and debate?" ”

"Yes!" Xiao County Ling said. He didn't believe it, Cheng Chubi was able to say a day.

"Okay, Song Zhi asked, let me ask you, since you said that "Chivalrous Journey" was written by you, then you are quite clear about the content of this poem?" Cheng Chubi asked with a sneer.

"That's nature."

"Who is Zhao Ke in Zhao Keman's Hu Ying?"

"The chivalrous man of Zhao State, the most famous is Jing Ke who assassinated Qin!"

"Wrong, Jing Ke is a descendant of Qi Guoqing's clan, and later moved to Weiguo, and changed his surname to Jing, and he is not from Zhao at all." Cheng Chubi looked at Song Zhiwen with a smile and said.

"Hmph, this is a digression, and it has nothing to do with this poem!"

"Well, let me ask you, when did you write this poem?"

"Three years ago!"

"Are you sure?"

"Hmph, I wrote it, naturally I remember it clearly."

"Lord Mingfu, can I ask you something?" Cheng Chubi smiled slightly and said, "Can you read in the Ming Mansion?" ”

"That's nature! Although I can't say that I am rich in five cars, I am also a person who is full of wealth. Xiao County Ling said a little proudly.

"Then, the Ming Mansion must know that this writing has been written for a long time, and the ink will become confused after a long time, and this paper will become yellow or moth-eaten if it is left for a long time, and the hands will be turned over often, it will become dirty, and there will be more or less damage on the four sides, and there will be many shallow finger marks on it." Cheng Chubi smiled slightly and said: "Chivalry is a good poem, anyone who gets it will often take it out and read it, but I just saw that the paper is brand new, and the ink is even more brand-new, Song Zhi asked, such a good way to keep it, why don't you give it to Your Majesty?" ”

Hearing Cheng Chubi's words, Song Zhiwen couldn't help but shudder, this method of reservation was handed over to the emperor, wasn't he looking for death? This is the times of books are precious things, the reason why the family is called the family, that is, because the family has a lot of books, books at this time is a treasure, every year when the sun is shining, they will take out their own collection of books to dry.

"Song Zhi asked, are you guilty?" Cheng Chubi asked with a cold snort.

"What am I guilty of?"

"You have such a good way of preserving books without telling everyone, do you know how many books are destroyed by insects and time every year? If you dedicate this reserved method, then Your Majesty will definitely reward you, and the family of the world will treat you with courtesy, does it mean that you have not taken Your Majesty and the family of the world into account at all? The smile in Cheng Chubi's eyes became even stronger, the families of this era are quite private, Song Zhiwen has such a good way, those families must get their hands on even if they kill people and set fires.

And Song Zhiwen was a little panicked, he understood that even if he won today's matter, it would be more than worth the loss, and when the time comes, everyone in the world will come to him for the method of preserving books, what will he give to them? Not to mention the emperor, even those families are enough to drown themselves, and the emperor will be hypocritical to you these days, but if you can't hand over what the family wants from you, it will be a capital crime! It's definitely quite easy for the family to kill you.

The husband is not guilty of his guilt!

Song Zhiwen couldn't help but look at Xiao Xianling, at this time he could only ask for help from the Xiao family.

Xiao Xianling's brows furrowed slightly, and the matter seemed to be out of his control.

"Or is it that the Xiao family has also been given a way to make books as new as one day for ten years, but they refuse to give it to the world?" Cheng Chubi buttoned down a big hat, and the county order couldn't help but be startled, this is a conspiracy to make the Xiao family and the world family go against the goal, if this matter is unreasonable today, the saliva of the world family can swallow the Xiao family, what does the Xiao family rely on to have the current status? It is the only thing that the family can only see for mutual cooperation and mutual use.

"Song Zhi asked, do you have anything to say?" Xiao County's stunned Tang Mu slapped it on the desk and said, "What is the original manuscript of this poem!" ”

"Smack!"

As soon as the startling wood fell, Song Zhiwen was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground, originally he had a ghost in his heart, but now he was frightened like this, and he was directly frightened, this guy's psychological quality is too weak, right? I really don't know why the Xiao family would find such a weak opponent to deal with him, and his ultimate move hasn't come out yet.

"Hey, isn't that obvious? The paper was copied last night, and the paper is also new, if he could really make such a good poem a few years ago, he would have been famous all over the world now, readers, either for fame or for profit, if he really had such a good poem a few years ago, now the number one talent in Jiangnan would have been him a long time ago, and he has only hidden it until now? Cheng Chubi said coldly: "My lord, how to deal with it now, you should know, right?" ”

"Come on, pull Song Zhiwen out and hit fifty boards!" Xiao Xian Ling said viciously, it's a pity, this time there was no one who could make the Cheng family ugly!

Soon, Song Wenzhi was pulled down, and then a scream rang out.

"My lord, since things are over here, it's time for me to leave." Cheng Chu Bi Road.

"Go, go, go." Xiao County Ling waved his hand, this time their Xiao family didn't plan to do anything to Cheng Chubi, they just wanted to disgust him, after all, he was the son of the Duke of Guo.

However, before Cheng Chubi could go outside, a cry sounded one after another, and a figure rushed in from the outside and knelt on the ground.

"My lord, you have to be the master of Miss Slave, you must be the master of Miss Slave." The little girl cried.

"What are you doing?" Xiao County Ling questioned.