Chapter 162: Untitled
"Okay. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yu Hui nodded.
It's not a matter of death, forced by them!
Revolt!
Forcing good people to become prostitutes!
"Sir, what do you think of next?" asked Yu Hui.
"But since you have decided to atone for your talents, no matter what the previous situation is, after you have contributed your talents this time, if it is over, it will be fine. The man spoke.
Just right!
I think so too!
If you become you, you will go up, and you will be closed. Don't get out of the way!
"Please sir. Yu Hui said politely.
"The imperial court has twice conferred official positions, why can't you refuse?" asked the other side. "That's it, you have to be very good, you can watch and sit. ”
I'm going to die, I'm dead!
"What are the standards?" asked Yu Hui. "How do I know if I can pass the test if I make it? Who will judge?"
If you don't understand this kind of thing first, alas, it would be too embarrassing.
When the time comes, you don't admit it.
"Do you think we're going to deny it?" the man said to the point. "Pregnancy is like pregnancy, don't you see it?"
Yu Hui was stunned. "I'm speechless!"
I looked down at my flat lower abdomen. Seemingly, there really isn't.
"Okay, I see!" nodded helplessly.
Ya, just plagiarize a work!
It's your own to change the two sentences casually, no matter what.
The four treasures of the study room were listed in front, Yu Hui flashed a decisive look, suddenly lifted the pen, dipped it in thick ink, and then the pen was down!
"Presentation Table"!
(I suddenly heard that my grandmother was seriously ill~~ make it up...... Ahem, explain the background!)
The minister said: The minister was provoked by the danger, and was murdered by Min; the child was born in June, and the loving father saw the back; the four-year-old walked, and the uncle took away his mother's will; and the grandmother Liu Shuchen was lonely and weak, and he was raised by his relatives.
There are few ministers and many diseases, and it is not good to be nine years old. Zero Ding is lonely, as for the establishment. There is no uncle, a brother in the end, the door is weak, and there is a daughter-in-law in the evening. There is no close relatives on the outside, and there is no five-foot child on the inside. Standing alone, the shadows hang each other.
......
"Sister Wan, I suddenly want to cry. ”
The two girls were the first to watch this statement next to Yu Hui, and Chu Yinshuang gradually burst into tears.
Yu Hui is still writing, and there is nothing unusual in this prison.
But gradually, a very sudden cry of sorrow sounded, and an indescribable sadness rose in the whole prison.
Ten miles of ink fragrance, thousands of miles of love, thousands of miles of sighs.
"Why do I feel the urge to cry?"
Outside the prison, a talented man in a jinshi uniform suddenly reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes.
"Me too, for some reason, my heart is empty, as if I have lost something important. ”
Someone next to him chimed in.
"Judging from this time, it's time for Yan Duzhu to make a move, I don't know what topic the Holy Court has decided this time?"
Someone looked into the prison thoughtfully.
"Also, back then, Mr. Qingli's scriptures were passed on to the world, and it was difficult for future generations to look up to him! If this Yan alone thinks about it for a few more years, I am afraid that it can be compared. ”
Some people compare him to Mr. Qingli when he was young.
"Yan is good at poetry and poetry, and he is a long writer, this is the learning of talent, and it is more like a prodigal son who travels in the mountains and rivers. And Mr. Qing Li is familiar with the scriptures and classics, and he is a generation of scholars,,,"
Someone thinks about themselves again and is ashamed of themselves. Thinking that it can be a little promising, it would be good to glorify the ancestors!
"Why hasn't it come to fruition? "Someone was impatient and paced back and forth.
"After this time, I will go to the court to play a book, why do you tolerate foreign races?" someone said angrily.
"Indeed, what is wrong with Yan Duli in this matter? Why should he be accommodating to the beast clan in every way, if it is not handled fairly, he has no choice but to resign and return to his hometown, and ask for help. "There is humanity.
“......”
After a while, the holy light suddenly moved, made a strange turn, and then disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"What's going on, where's the Light?"
"yes, what happened? Could it be that Yan Duzhu failed?"
"Thinking about it, I'm so scared, how can I have an ominous premonition......"
"If Yan Duji has already made a decision, why don't you discuss it with the whole world and make a decision? What is happening now?"
“......”
"Noise!"
A voice suddenly sounded out of thin air above Kangdu, causing everyone to look sideways.
In particular, many readers were inexplicably nervous and had mixed feelings.
Meng Arc looked at the sky, and the role was Tie Qing.
If there is a mistake in the previous acts, it will be offset by this, and all crimes will be absolved. If you have any objections, you can come to the Holy Courtyard to find me, and the old man is the Holy Patriarch Wang Yunming! And the matter of Yan Dujing, the envoy will soon arrive at Kangdu and thoroughly investigate to the end! If there is no fault, he will return his innocence. ”
That tone, there is no doubt!
As if with the holy light, it disappeared from everyone's sight and disappeared from everyone's side.
However, traces remained.
Yu Hui has returned to the house that was rewarded in the original palace, and she is stunned.
I finished my presentation in prison just now, and suddenly a cloud of light enveloped the three of me, and then disappeared out of thin air, and I reappeared to return here.
Teleport?!
Pretty much.
He also looked into the air,
This is the top power on this continent? It can spread its voice thousands of miles and carry people far away......
Or is this the power of the Sacred Temple?
"It turned out to be Mr. Wang Yunming, Yan Dujiu, are you his illegitimate child?"
Some scholars were excited, and as soon as the voice of the person who called himself Wang Yunming fell, he instantly exclaimed.
This is the Holy Elder, the people around him couldn't help but glance at this person worriedly, but this is also what they want to ask.
"It's too shocking, what kind of talent did this Yan Duzhu dedicate to let Mr. Wang Yunming protect him like this?"
Someone thumped his feet and said in his chest.
"yes, it's going to be thoroughly investigated!"
“......”
What is the intention?
The intent is already obvious!
After Yu Hui offered his talents, Wang Yunming immediately decided to protect him:
1, I'll let people go first, and then I'll compare with you slowly......
2, let him go, then I will tell you, whether he is wrong or not, I will protect it......
3. If there is a mistake, if he has sinned, everything has been blamed after the dedication, and he is now innocent and innocent......
4, what's more, I don't think he did anything wrong, the Holy Court has already sent someone over, and he is almost in Kangdu, and he will definitely find out the matter! I will support him, let me know who wants to kill Yan Junhong first......
......
At this time, what everyone wants to know most is, what did Yan Junhong do?!
After all, he won't be Wang Yunming's illegitimate son!
After the dedication, it should have been discussed publicly, and then it was decided whether the crime could be atoneted. However, Wang Yunming has this power, he is arbitrary!
As if in response to the call of everyone, I saw someone making a long compilation in the direction of the Holy Courtyard.
"Yan Ducai's younger generations have admired him for a long time and asked to read his new work!"
,,, (To be continued.) )