Chapter 349: My Real Name Is In It

"Hey~ Why bother with a girl? Don't look it up, I wrote this song! Li Zicheng suddenly spoke, breaking the calm, and raised his chin defiantly towards the Chinese suite.

"Boy, who are you? Heroes save beauty, meddle in things, and do your best, see when? The man in the costume frowned slightly, seeing that Li Zicheng had an extraordinary bearing, and the people who followed him were all burly, exuding a fierce atmosphere, put away his domineering momentum, and threatened softly.

"Childe, it's none of your business......" Liu Ru spoke, looked at Li Zicheng suspiciously, and did not immediately recognize Li Zicheng in disguise, and was interrupted by Li Zicheng before he finished speaking.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that this poem is really written by me, called "Qinyuan Spring Snow"." Li Zicheng said lightly, without taking the Chinese costume in his eyes at all, he pouted, and said again with a provocative taste: "If you still don't believe it, you can ask someone to check Miss Liu's room, there should be a small note, on which not only the poem I wrote, but also my name." ”

At this moment, if there are other people in Chinese clothes who have a skeptical attitude, Liu Ruyi has completely believed that this person who covers himself tightly is the person he thinks about day and night, Li Sheng.

Which girl does not have spring, Li Zicheng's performance that night a few years ago left an indelible impression on her, and over time, admiration has evolved into admiration.

"Your Excellency, you see, as the people say, there really is such a little note, exactly like what he said." One of the suite's attendants ran up from downstairs, came to his side, and respectfully handed over a small note with both hands.

The Chinese costume hesitated, seeing Li Zicheng's calm and unhurried bearing, a trace of uneasiness flashed in his heart, but when he thought of his identity, he didn't care at all, swept out the last trace of concern, took the small note, and began to browse.

However, at this time, Li Zicheng's pretending words came back to mind, but the topic changed, and the whole person still looked calm, as if he had some kind of confidence and was not afraid of the identity represented by the Chinese suit.

"Hey, this lord, as an official of the imperial court, doesn't want to serve the king loyally, relieve the king's worries, and support the community, and don't want to help the suffering of the people, but here he chooses beauties for the emperor and enriches the harem, which is really not the performance that a loyal minister should have."

"At a time when the world is in turmoil, the army is in turmoil, due to natural disasters and man-made disasters, the people are displaced, and they are in dire straits, and many ordinary people are starving to death every day.

"There were rebels digging ancestral graves before, and then there were Houjin invasions of Shanxi, killing countless of my people, in less than a year, I couldn't bear the loneliness, regardless of the suffering of the people in the world, let people go to rich places like Jiangnan to find beautiful women, specially, I really don't know what to say!"

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Anyone who comes to the South Building, there is no shortage of people who have seen Liu Ru is peerless style, and there is no shortage of people who talk about the wind and snow and the moon and chant poems with this strange woman who calls herself a shadow pity, however, the most of them are celebrities who talk about current affairs in the world.

Therefore, Li Zicheng's words not only shocked these people's hearts, but also admired Li Zicheng's courage, in front of the emperor's envoy, he dared to directly accuse the emperor of his mistakes, greedy for pleasure, and regardless of the suffering of the people, he almost shouted: "This is what the emperor did!" ”

Compared with the surprise of others, Liu Rushi woke up from the surprise, turned to a look of anxiety, looked at Li Zicheng with a stunning face, frequently made eyes, and signaled the other party to go quickly, however, Li Zicheng looked cheap, and he couldn't move, but smiled at Liu Ruyi.

"Okay~ It's actually you, Li Sheng, who wrote "Qinyuan Chun Changsha" before, bewitching the world's scholars, and secondly, making trouble in the Confucian Temple, criticizing the government, arguing about the dynasty, accusing the emperor of his mistakes, and now writing such anti-poems, making disrespectful remarks to the emperor, the crime should be punished, and the family should be destroyed! Come on, arrest this thief to this official! ”

This series of rebukes from the people in Chinese clothes is not like pointing out Li Zicheng's crimes, but more like introducing Li Zicheng's past glorious experience to everyone.

Whether it is "written" "Qinyuan Spring, Changsha", or the Confucian Temple, or what is done and said in the South Building today, there is definitely a large market, and it is sought after by many pragmatic people and people who are interested in the disadvantages of the times.

Therefore, when the Chinese costume man said these "crimes" like a machine gun, it was not difficult to find that many young scholars in the south building were faintly excited, and their eyes flashed with excitement.

However, if only if, it is just an illusion.

At this moment, with the angry shouts of the people in fancy clothes, the actions of several cheap officials rushed to Li Zicheng, and there was silence in the south building, and no one dared to say much, let alone make the slightest rash move.

"Hmph, in this Jinling City, you dare to write such anti-poems, it's really boring and crooked, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, no one can save you!" The man in the costume stared at Li Zicheng mockingly, and once again resumed his domineering momentum, and there was no fear at all, as if everything was under his control, and no one dared to resist.

Bang bang bang ...

"Ahh Yes... Ahh

Li Zicheng's subordinates made a move, and simply and neatly overturned those who were close to Li Zicheng, so angry that the noses of those in gorgeous clothes were almost crooked, and there was a trace of fear and fear mixed in them, pointing at Li Zicheng's subordinates, and they couldn't speak neatly.

"You.. You guys... Dare to beat up the official... Obstructing the ...... of the official's case"

Li Zicheng and a few people acted, jumped up, a turning harrier, and landed steadily on the first floor in an instant, and immediately gave back the words behind the Chinese suiter, and he didn't even dare to take a breath, Li Zicheng slowly came to Liu Ruyi's body, and suddenly on a whim, the memory before the crossing came back: "Little girl, let's go with my brother~!" ”

Liu Ru was stunned by this abrupt and novel words, but she still roughly understood Li Zicheng's intentions, and couldn't help but blush her cheeks, and before she could answer, Li Zicheng came up and said again in a low voice: "Come with me, after this matter tonight, you will be in trouble." ”

The heat was like a wave, and the veneer came, blowing Liu Ru is ears itching, her cheeks became more and more red, and a small heart was pounding, almost a knee-jerk reaction, nodding lightly, and muttering: "Hmm~!"

"Haha!"

Li Zicheng laughed loudly, took Liu Ruyi's little hand and walked forward, leaving as if no one was around.

Soon after, a group of people appeared outside Jinling City, stepping on the white snow and wearing a bright moon, Li Zicheng and Liu Ru rode a horse together, and slowly headed northwest.

At this time, Liu Ru had returned to normal, and her cheeks were no longer crimson, but she still looked a little uncertain, and said sneeringly: "Childe, Li Sheng is not your real name, right?" Childe, what's your real name? ”

After saying that, Liu Ru raised his little head and looked at Li Zicheng expectantly.

"Little girl, you are really smart, you guessed that Li Sheng is not my real name. However, my real name is contained in it, you will open the word Sheng, read it together with the surname, and if you think about it, you should know my real name. Li Zicheng smiled faintly, and pinched Liu Ru's smooth chin as he spoke.

"Sheng...... Day...... Yes..... Lee Il Sung......"

Liu Ru muttered with words, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, revealing a look of surprise, and a trace of inexplicable excitement mixed with it, exclaiming: "You are Li Zicheng?!" ”

"Ranye~!"