"Smart people after all." The original smile of the visitor immediately disappeared, and it was replaced with a playful expression, "As far as I know, you have been working in the Shexian School Palace for three years, just like that Wang Jinbao, eavesdropping on lectures, secretly writing, and learning a lot of things, just because the family is too poor to read, and even ended up being sold into slavery, am I right?" ”

Qiu Feng only felt that his heart was pounding suddenly, and his voice was even a little hoarse: "So what? ”

"Not good, but don't you think it's unfair? That Wang Jinbao is now learning from Master Li with the county son, Master Li is the head of the case, and the examiner is Yayuan, maybe he will become Jinshi Hanlin that day, Wang Jinbao likes him very much, and he is likely to have a bright future in the future! The same used to be a slave sold to people, he will become a master in the future, but you can only be a scholar for the rest of your life, are you willing? ”

His most painful secret these days was suddenly and ruthlessly revealed, and Qiu Feng only felt that all the blood rushed to his face, and he immediately shouted angrily: "This has nothing to do with you!" If you don't leave, I'll call someone! ”

"You won't call anyone." The person who came looked determined with a smile on his face, and then said seductively, "You have always been strong, and you have always been unwilling to suffer and be poor, otherwise you would not be doing such a hard chores, but you have worked hard to study." Moreover, not every scholar dared to speak calmly in front of the great master of the school, and he also recited such a poem. You are loyal to the Lord, and your heart is commendable, but have you thought about it, everyone knows that your master Wang Fulin has four books and five classics, and he has never been able to make poems. ”

Qiu Feng only felt that the whole person was tense, his throat was dry and astringent, and it took a long time to squeeze out a few words: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"What do I mean by that?" The person who came smiled and said meaningfully, "The person who worked with you in the Shexian School Palace said that you are diligent and progressive, and you have quietly learned to make poems behind your back. They don't know whether it's good or bad if they haven't read it, and they can't remember it, but they clearly remember it. Qiu Feng, if you confessed in front of the Great Grandmaster that you made this poem, what do you think your fate would be now? ”

The other party even thought that he made that poem! Even convinced!

Qiu Feng's initial shame and anger all turned into surprise at this moment, but his heart was pounding faster and faster. Ever since he overheard Wang Fulin say a few words to Jinbao, how could he not fantasize about it in private? Moreover, for several days, Jinbao went to Master Li's place every day to listen to lectures, while Wang Fulin ran around because of the grain chief, but he didn't even touch the subset of scriptures and histories at all, let alone write poems. Even on the occasion when there were many people in the world, I didn't see him commemorating the poem. He also had a vague suspicion that the previous poem was not seen by Wang Fulin from somewhere, and not made by himself.

He took a deep breath, and then said in a hoarse voice: "Don't say it, you go quickly, otherwise I will really call someone!" ”

Although Qiu Feng still did not let go, the person who came did not show any anger, but said with a smile: "Tomorrow is the hero banquet upstairs of the champion, if you can reveal the truth of that poem, there will be someone who is eager for justice and righteousness to redeem the deed of betrayal for you, send you to Wuyuan Fushan Academy to study, and glorify your ancestors in the future." Your future will definitely not be worse than Wang Jinbao. Think for yourself! ”

After saying this, the person who came turned around and walked away, never looking back at Qiu Feng again.

When he came out of the dark alley, he saw a companion waiting here coming forward, so he tore off the mustache on his upper jaw, and took off a few black moles on his face, and said with a smile: "A mere scholar, tempting him to fame and fortune, why worry about him not being tempted?" ”

"Brother Cheng's plan is wonderful, but what if that poem is really made by Wang Fulin?"

"What is the proof that he really made poetry?" The one who personally went out to tempt Qiu Feng was actually Cheng Wenlie, a member of Wuyuan of Fuxue, and when he saw that his companion suddenly realized, he smiled and said, "You know, I sent people to do everything possible to investigate, and even went to Songming Mountain Village once, Wang Fulin has never had any poems that can be on the table, how could he suddenly open his mind?" Besides, we didn't lose anything if it didn't work out, at most, that Qiu Feng was denounced as an unrighteous servant. At this hero's banquet, we must not let the people be in the limelight, and all the families in the five counties are for this purpose, otherwise I wouldn't have to go in person. ”

"Brother Cheng, there is something I have never understood. Even if the summer tax silk is apportioned among the counties, each county will have hundreds or thousands of more silver, why bother so much? ”

"A few hundred or thousands a year, ten years, twenty years, fifty years? Moreover, you must know that this kind of thing is not about how to divide the thousands of taels of silver every year, after all, it is all the business of the small people, and those top eunuchs in the six counties of Huizhou care about everyone's right to speak in this Huizhou Mansion. What's more, they are big and strong, and I have to urge them to fight, otherwise there is no Guan Si, how can I profit from it? That Shuai Jiamo is also a truth, he is not a bad person, how can he be really kind, but like us, it is also for fame and fortune! ”

Having said this, Cheng Wenlie finally showed his true colors. He doesn't care which county pays how much tax, what he cares about is who gives him money, he will run for whomever he wants, even lawsuits! Otherwise, why did he, a talented man who has accumulated years, eat fragrant and spicy food in Fucheng, wouldn't he want to drink the northwest wind? Others scolded the litigant behind their backs, but who could not be polite to him in person?

Around the time of Shen, Jinbao came to the back door of the magistrate's office. Originally, Master Li only gave him and Ye Xiaopang half a day's class, but recently it has been getting later and later, and today it has been postponed to Shenshi. If it weren't for Ye Xiaopang carefully reminding him that the injury on his knee hadn't healed yet, Master Li's gushing posture would obviously be able to talk until dark. Thinking of working others to pick him up today, he couldn't help but regret his impulsiveness yesterday. So, he walked out with his head down absentmindedly, and accidentally bumped into someone. Startled, he hurriedly raised his head to apologize, but as soon as the three words sorry came out, he froze.

"Miss Ye?"

"I also looked at it while walking, I heard that you just injured your knee, what if you fall again?" Miss Ye smiled at Jinbao, and when she saw that the little guy hurriedly let go of the salute, when she walked past him, she whispered as if nothing had happened, "Remind your father, if he has to go to the hero's banquet upstairs tomorrow, it is best to make ten poems and eight poems first, and someone is ready to shoot at him." ”

When Jinbao took the sliding rod and returned to the Majia Inn, and did not dare to delay in telling Wang Fulin the news, Wang Xiaoguan, who was still thinking about himself, turned around and found the seeds of corn, tomatoes, peppers, how to plant them, and how to fight the tooth sacrifice. He also knew that there would be no good feast, but why did all the swords and arrows come at him? He is just a little show talent at the end of the list, and he is pinched as a soft persimmon again and again, is it true that he has to kill all over the world to let people know the lesson?

Seeing Wang Fulin's delicate face, Jinbao said softly: "Dad, why don't we go?" ”

"How's that going to work!" Wang Fulin snorted lightly and said angrily, "I don't care, even if Cheng Kui and the others are invited, it's okay to find an excuse not to go, anyway, I won't be in this year's autumn, but running away at this time will inevitably be considered cowardly." It's not Longtan Tiger's Den, I'm going to take you with me to see and see! ”

When Jinbao heard that he could also go, he was surprised and delighted. While he was secretly grateful, he secretly thought in his heart that when he went to morning class early tomorrow morning, he might as well quietly invite Master Li to help! In addition to those big shots, who are those students who are as knowledgeable and talented as Master Li, and who is a chapter in export? You know, he saw a bunch of poems densely packed with words from Master Li.

The most important thing is that Master Li has always revealed it in his previous conversations, and he has a good impression of Wang Fulin!

PS: It's too late to update, I'm really sorry guys! It's almost twelve o'clock, ask for the recommendation votes for the next week, it's already the last three days of the new book period, I hope the last three days can continue to keep the first place on the new book list, thank you!

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