Chapter IV

The fastest reaction was not Yang Jing, nor the surrounding masses, but Liu Xun, who has been an official for a long time and has become an old man. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the matter was out of control, he directly pretended not to see the words on the white paper, and with a wave of his hand, he planned to forcibly evacuate the onlookers present, "Come on, put away the evidence and take it away." ”

"It's too late...... Yang Jing's mind went blank, and he stood motionless, staring blankly at the blank paper that was originally from him, but the content was already completely different.

Wrong. After he wrote this word, the shopkeeper took it and placed it in the lobby, everything was carried out under his nose, no one dared to change it secretly, where did this confession come from?

Who is this person? His eyes looked at the young man in front of him, and it was not difficult to see the clue from the sarcastic expression on his face. Seems...... From the moment he stepped into the Zhaoshui Tower, he was firmly shrouded in a large net that was also weaved.

"Hex."

Seeing that Liu Xun was about to confiscate the white paper, an aunt around him suddenly took the lead in shouting. "Immortals, immortals!"

"I saw with my own eyes that the blank piece of paper, which originally had only one line of poetry on it, turned out to be in the lobby, and the confession appeared. Isn't this a manifestation of God? The aunt muttered to herself, kept kneeling, and her eyes were pious.

He also glanced at Yang Jing proudly, turned to the crowd outside and said loudly, "Although Yang Gongzi has admired my concubine for a long time, he has become ill, so he neglected to manage his subordinates, and made a mistake, accidentally injuring the life of the people's daughter Kong Lian. But Yang Gongzi kept this matter in mind, thought about it night and night, and moved the heavens. God specially dedicated this confession to him in order to ask for forgiveness from the family of the deceased woman. ”

Yang Jing slowly closed his eyes and gritted his teeth with hatred in secret.

Since this blank paper was put in the lobby, it has been a few pillars of incense, and it has long been presented under the noses of countless people, and even if he wants to destroy the incriminating evidence, it will be too late.

Even if Liu Xun is used to force down this matter, tomorrow there will be political enemies who will play him in the early dynasty to form a party for personal gain, rob people's daughters, and harm people's lives. At that time, no matter how it is handled, the Yang family will inevitably pay a lot of price.

If the lesion enters the bone, it is better to break the limb!

Yang Jing opened his eyes again, and his face was already filled with regret and pain. He glanced at Ming Xiang deeply and lowered his head. "It's all my fault that I was blinded by the selfish desires of men and women, and I made such a big mistake with one thought, and I have to be mentioned by God!"

Yang Jing looked at the clear sky outside the Zhaoshui Building and made a deep gesture.

"Yang Jing wore a guilty body, and he didn't dare to tarnish the girl's reputation, so he decided to punish himself for his crime. Today's trip is just to see Miss Ming's last goodbye. ”

After speaking, Yang Jing sighed deeply, turned around and walked outside the Zhaoshui Building.

"Young Master Yang is slow." will also stop Yang Jing, who wants to leave.

Look at this acting skills, he really deserves to be an eight-sided exquisite character.

Yang Jing climbed down his ladder directly, knowing that there was no way to justify, so he simply took the blame on himself, and first cleared up the Yang family's bullying. Then he put on the prodigal son and turned his head and came to his senses. The response was very ingenious, and this public relations crisis was resolved with the help of strength.

There is a saying that the prodigal son does not change his money when he turns back. The leader of the young people in Luoyang, the eldest son of the Yang family, staged this scene with a posture comparable to that of the actor, and the people who saw it would only say that Yang Gongzi was young but dared to act, who would blame him for a pariah who would blame him for a pariah.

He will also smile slightly. If the actor leaves the stage now, who will sing the rest of the scene?

The kid knew that Yang Gongzi was too worried, and he regretted and blamed himself, he shouldn't have said this. But Yang Gongzi took over the boy's three-game competition on behalf of Luoyang Caizi. If Yang Gongzi leaves at this time, wouldn't the kid be a talented man in Luoyang. ”

Yang Jing, who was about to leave, heard this sentence, and had to stop his steps, and it took half a day of strength to maintain his demeanor. "What is your purpose?"

When he got here, of course, he knew that it would be a bad coming.

But before he could open his mouth to refuse, he approached him and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear. "If you rob my woman and kill my wife, I will destroy your wife and cut off the love of your heart. We...... Flattened. ”

Robbing his woman, killing his wife? Yang Jing suddenly thought of the woman who was snatched home by herself because she was three points like Ming Xiang, and she committed suicide in disappointment. can quickly remember, not because he has only done this wrong thing, but because the Kong Lian mentioned in the confession seems to be the name of this woman.

"Yang Jing and Mr. have made an appointment to play three games, and those who have three games should win both. Now that the poems are a warning to the heavens, Mr. thinks the winner should be judged. He will be pressed step by step, and he will not be allowed to refuse at all.

Yang Jing has already lost the hearts of the people because he has done something wrong, if he gives up his reputation and traps Luoyang talents in injustice, then even if he gets out of the Yang family, he will cut off his good future.

"Even if you win or lose, it's still a good story." The word 'victory or defeat' will also be emphasized, and there seems to be an irresistible attraction in his bottomless pupils, so that anyone who stares at him can feel the madness of his master.

Do you think you're going to win? Since it was inevitable, Yang Jing was not to be outdone, and his eyes were full of ruthlessness inspired by pride and anger.

Break first and then stand. Even if it looks like he's going to take the lead now, if he wins these three games beautifully, he can turn over instantly with the same momentum as the other party. At that time, he was the first genius in Luoyang, and the small stain on his body was just a juvenile romance, just a joke.

"Dare to disobey."

"A gentleman should cultivate both internally and externally, and knowing people and knowing people is the foundation of his life. Since we compare the way of numbers and books, we might as well compete in the third game. He will also smile meaningfully.

That's it. There is a cloud in the art of war, and it should be encircled by three ques. Only when you are given a way to live and hope that you can see, will you desperately struggle to bite that poisonous bait, right?

"How do you want to compare, sir?" Yang Jing asked.

"Crisp and neat, just like people." also smiled and pulled Ming Xiang over. Ming Xiang was a little embarrassed, broke free of Yijiang's hand, turned around and boiled a few cups of tea and brought it up.

He also took a sip, and sure enough, eating his sweetheart's tender tofu in front of an invincible man and watching his lame and vicious performance is a great blessing in life. "Childe chooses one of the guards around him, shares the stage with my concubine, and lets everyone bid. As long as there is a reason for the bid, there is no need to pay real money, and the higher value of both sides wins. ”

"Yes." Of course, Yang Jing would not refuse this kind of situation that was obviously justified for himself.

It's just that...... What exactly do you want to do?

"Such an interesting story, how about allowing the old man to get involved?" Liu Xun also took a sip of the tea brewed by Mingxiang. "Miss Mingxiang is the pearl of the Ming Mansion, and the Ming Mansion has a family lineage, both knowledge and heritage are extraordinary. The girl of Zongming is now a broken flower and a willow, and she is also sold into slavery, if it is a hundred taels of gold, it is worth it. ”

"I just don't know if Lord Ben is willing to make this price, and if Mr. is willing to cut his love."

He burst out laughing. "It seems that Xiang'er is indeed talented and beautiful, which makes Lord Liu also moved. It's just that Miss Ming is willing to accompany her, and if she sells it for money, she will become a prostitute. Your Excellency is inappropriate. ”

Liu Xun didn't care, and laughed along.

Everyone present kept bidding on the two of them, and finally stopped at a thousand taels of gold.

Yang Jing lowered his eyes and was silent, looking at Ming Xiang with a little regret, and his little servant stepped forward to speak for him.

"Miss Ming is gentle and interpretive, her appearance is captivating, and her talent on the wheel is also a rare person in Luoyang. If it is a bid, not to mention a thousand taels of gold, even if it is ten thousand taels. On the other hand, although the child's guards are handsome but ordinary, they only have one body of force and different six arts, and they are not as good as Miss Ming at the price of people alone. But in times of crisis, the guards are the shields of the childe, and on weekdays, they are the hands of the childe, and the hands and feet of people are priceless, and it is even more difficult to draw their lives. I am also willing to bid with the guards for a thousand taels of gold plus one, just for the life of the son. ”

"Three outlines and five constants, the monarch is the minister, and benevolence and righteousness are the first. In this case, the kid lost this game. Yijiang sighed and shook his head.

"Although things are priceless, love is priceless, why doesn't Mr. bid for Miss Ming?" Yang Jing dug a pit silently.

He will also smile.

If the price is offered, the low price is ruthless and not worthy of entrusting for life, and the high price is heavy and light on righteousness.

"Because ......," he dusted off his sleeves and stood up, not bothering to look at the little guy with a lotus tongue. Boy, I don't have any money. How can I bid if I don't have money? ”

After speaking, he laughed out loud and walked out of Zhaoshui Building directly. Ming Xiang saluted, and then also said goodbye, leaving only the silent onlookers behind him and Yang Jing, whose face was extremely dark.

"How should this be evaluated?" There were whispers from the crowd, and Yang Jing's little servant asked him for instructions.

How should it be evaluated? Yang Jing walked out of the Zhaoshui Building without looking back. He felt that just these few steps had used up all his calmness and pride.

The comparison between the high and the low is immediate, and he Yang Jing lost another game.

Walking all the way home, the wedding dress on his body and the main courtyard with the big wedding ceremony seemed to be mocking him, stabbing Yang Jing's heart with blood.

The reputation is gone, the beauty is gone, and the career is broken.

With a 'bang', he swept all the porcelain to the ground and smashed it to pieces.

"Someone." Yang Jing shouted, and the guards walked in from outside.

"You've found out where that Yijiang came from?" Yang Jing asked.

"Yu Gongzi, his subordinates and others followed him all the way and witnessed him enter a private courtyard in the suburbs."

Nothing more than a pariah. Yang Jing swept away the fierce light in his eyes. "Tonight, the suburbs of Luoyang walked in the water, and burned eight households at night, all of which were ...... There are no bones left! ”

"No."