Chapter 43: You're a little arrogant
"Gu Lianying, you are guilty!"
The domineering voice sounded in the auditorium, and under the stone statue of the ancestor Cangjie, the sacrificial students had already left, and only Chen Yuan was alone, lying on the ground alone, as if he had lost consciousness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ouyang Wu stood behind Gu Lianying with his hands, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
Gu Lianying's face was a little pale, but she still stood upright, stubbornly looking at the figure that appeared in the auditorium.
The one who just spoke was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, wearing a Moge uniform, but the color was different, it was azure, around his waist, wearing a token engraved with ink characters, his appearance was very ordinary, his face was full of righteousness, a pair of bright eyes, his sharp eyes were terrifying, and his sloppy hair made people laugh, but everyone present was silent, and no one dared to laugh.
Chen Yuan was not in a hurry to get up at this time, but adjusted his comfortable posture unnoticed, intending to listen to what was going on.
Does anyone dare to make trouble at the opening ceremony?
Gu Lianying's voice was coquettish, revealing a sense of weakness, and her tone was a little hurried, "Lord Cang, the situation is not what you heard, don't listen to Song Yingge's father and son, they ......."
Before she could finish speaking, a voice sounded, interrupting her words: "Gu Lianying, why can't Song Mou's words be heard?"
The person who spoke was Song Yingge, who had been ousted from the position of deputy steward of the Mo Pavilion, and at this time, he was looking at Gu Lianying with a righteous face.
"Song asked you, did Chen Yuan not pay the fee for the opening ceremony, but you let him participate in the opening ceremony?"
"Did you leak the exam questions to him so that he could be in the limelight at the Kaifeng Literary Conference?"
"Did you secretly give Chen Yuan the bottle of special ink fused with Yuan Mo that Mo Pavilion treasured, so that he could pass the assessment?"
"What is the result? He is not qualified to pass the opening ceremony at all, and now the other students have successfully opened the front Dao pen, what about him, now he is lying on the ground like a dead dog, not knowing life and death, isn't this the punishment of the ancestor saint?"
"Gu Lianying, what else do you have to say?"
Song Yingge felt a refreshing feeling that he had never felt before, he endured it for so long, just to wait for the person in the family to contact this Cang adult, although it was a bit of a twist and turn, but finally waited for this adult, and even better, Chen Yuan, who was engaged in wind and rain before, didn't know why, the Dao pen did not open completely.
If he can succeed in the attack, this lord will still be afraid of the rules of the Mo Pavilion and cannot interfere, so he can only keep his current status of the Song family and not be suppressed.
But a half-hung Kaifeng student will naturally not be taken seriously by this adult, he can completely ask Gu Lianying for the crime and remove her hat as a steward.
Cang Suqing frowned, feeling a little impatient.
It's just a small city, he wouldn't even look at it on weekdays, if it weren't for the great kindness he received from someone many years ago, and now that person comes to the door, he doesn't bother to pay attention to such a trivial matter.
In his opinion, with this time, it is better to spend time figuring out the calligraphy of the pavilion master, maybe he can understand the true meaning of it, and increase some hope for upgrading.
Thinking of this, Cang Suqing's tone became more and more impatient: "Gu Lianying, do you have anything else to say, if not, leave the steward's sign and go to the punishment hall by yourself." ”
Gu Lianying trembled with anger by Song Yingge's strong words, and was frightened by the punishment hall in Cang Suqing's mouth.
She didn't expect that Song Yingge would be such a shameless villain, so upside down black and white, and this big man in the ink pavilion would punish her for her crimes if he only listened to his words.
smiled miserably, now that she understands, Song Yingge must have contacted this adult a long time ago, just waiting for her to make a mistake.
Thinking of this, Gu Lianying couldn't help but feel a little disheartened, she glanced at Chen Yuan who was lying on the ground worriedly, gritted her teeth, bent her knees and slowly knelt down to Cang Suqing, and begged: "Pian Ying is willing to be punished, and I hope that Lord Cang will be merciful, don't blame Chen Gongzi, all this is the fault of Lianying, and it has nothing to do with Chen Gongzi." ”
Ouyang Wu opened his mouth to say something, but in the end there was only a sigh left.
This Cang Suqing from the above ink lordship, like him, has reached the realm of the Eight Grades of Understanding, plus with a deep background, he will not pay attention to him at all, plus this can be said to be a matter within the ink pavilion, he has no position to speak, and now he can only stand aside like this, waiting.
The patriarchs of other families in Qingqi City led the juniors who had passed the opening ceremony to stand aside and watch this strange scene, they thought that the Song family was finished this time, and the family industry had to be ceded at least half of it in order to keep themselves, but they didn't expect the sudden change in the situation, the Song family had such a deep hole card, and they actually invited a strong man of the eighth grade, so that not to mention keeping the family business, it was not a problem to move it up again.
Song Yingge looked down at Gu Lianying who was kneeling on the ground with a victor's smile, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, he knew very well that he could have such a victory now, who brought it, he was not stupid enough to be self-righteous, in the final analysis, it was the big man who came down from above who made the decision.
Ouyang Wu still spoke at this time, with a vigorous body and the momentum of the artistic conception of the Eight Grades Society, he said in a tough tone to the man surnamed Cang, "Brother Cang, Miss Gu is the deacon of the Mo Pavilion, and your punishment for her is the internal affairs of your pavilion, and the city lord is not good at interjecting, but as a citizen of the city, how to deal with it should be decided by the city, can you give me a face?"
Cang Suqing's calm and unwavering face changed, revealing a serious expression, he didn't expect that in such a small border town, there was an eight-rank powerhouse in charge, and he, who was also an eight-rank powerhouse, didn't even notice it at all.
Although there is a reason why he looks down on this place, he has not felt it carefully.
After pondering for a moment, he nodded and agreed with Ouyang Wu's opinion, although he was a little unhappy, but there was no need to offend an eight-rank powerhouse who was directly divided by the monarch for the sake of a waste that could not be done by a single sword, which would not be of any benefit to him and his family.
Song Yingge's face was unswerving, and he was about to speak, but he saw Ouyang Wu's eyes without a trace of emotion, staring at him stubbornly, under the gaze of these eyes without the slightest emotion, he shuddered, Ouyang Wu did not speak, but the threat was self-evident. As long as he dared to say something, Ouyang Wu would dare to destroy his Song family later.
Turning his head to look at the middle-aged man surnamed Cang, he saw that he was looking at him impatiently, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, just like looking at an ant, Song Yingge felt a chill in his heart, and swallowed back the words in his mouth, this is not the master he can offend.
Cang Suqing nodded with satisfaction, quite satisfied with Song Yingge's acquaintance, and said indifferently to Gu Lianying, who was kneeling on the ground: "That's it." ”
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Hey, that guy, you're a little arrogant, just leave after speaking? What are you doing so fast, you dare to leave before your master makes a sound, what are you?"
A sparse voice sounded, and hearing this familiar voice, Gu Lianying's tense mind couldn't help but slow down, and she didn't even notice that there were two crystal tears left in the corner of her eye.
Cang Suqing's footsteps froze, the whole person froze there, motionless, it could be seen from his slightly trembling body that his mood was not very calm at this time, suddenly, he turned around, and a flame flew towards the place where the sound came from with boundless heat.
"Ah!" Seeing this, Gu Lianying couldn't help but exclaim.