People are like their names, and words are like their people.

This old saying, which has been used badly, may be somewhat disdainful for the young people of Ji Liang's generation, but in the eyes of the older generation, especially his parents, this sentence is a wise saying.

Because of this, even if Ji Liang smoked, drank, burned, fight, and skipped class, he wrote well. I still remember when I was in high school, I was placed in a key class, although my grades were at the bottom of the daily grade, but if I want to say who is better at calligraphy than Ji Liang, there is really nothing.

The teacher also likes him very much for this reason.,After all, every issue of the blackboard newspaper relies on Ji Liang's chalk words.,You can get the first.。

Calligraphy pays attention to the spacing of gods, not only to be able to write beautifully, but also to leave their own charm in this stroke.

Although it is simple to say, but just to practice a [type], Ji Liang spent ten years, since the age of four to practice calligraphy, learned countless calligraphy fonts such as line letters, thin gold, cursive, etc., and finally found a suitable style in [Yan Ti] regular script, and finally wrote his own calligraphy.

It's just that Li Yue, who didn't know Ji Liang's details, heard that she was going to test calligraphy, and her mouth directly changed to a "0" shape. 连忙用胳膊肘碰了碰她哥，小声的询问道：“阿哥，那啥........ When did you learn to write???

Hearing this, Ji Liang glanced at his sister strangely: "What are you talking about, your brother still can't write?"

"Are you embarrassed to say that you didn't run away with all those gentlemen who came to teach.........

Being reminded like this, Ji Liang finally remembered that there really seemed to be such a thing.

The corners of his mouth twitched, he knew that the previous owner of this body was a waste, but he didn't expect it to be so serious that he couldn't even write.

Wouldn't that be embarrassing.......

Sure enough, there were many people present who were the disciples of those gentlemen who were angry as Ji Liyue said. Naturally, I have heard that His Royal Highness the Prince can't even lift a pen, let alone write.

Seeing that this foolish son actually took the initiative to mention a competition [calligraphy], he immediately smiled and bent over: "Hahahaha! But we've heard the teacher mention that your calligraphy is a hundred times better than yours even if the wild dogs on the side of the road write on a branch. Hah-"

Suddenly, the laughter stopped abruptly, and Ji Liyue's sharp killing intent instantly enveloped those people, without any nonsense, the sword [Thundering] in his hand was already out of its sheath.

The three-foot long sword forged by Qianlian Bronze is just like its name, and when it is unsheathed, it is as fast as lightning and thunder rings in the ears!

At this moment, two cold rays flashed at the same time, and the [thunder] stabbed by Ji Liyue collided in mid-air, and after a short sound of sword friction sounded, Ji Liyue's killing blow was blocked in mid-air.

A few people who were still laughing happily just now looked at the sharp blade of [Thunder Ming], these young masters who have always been pampered have never met this scene, and immediately sat on the ground in fright.

Ji Liyue looked forward with cold eyes, and asked sharply with a strong killing intent: "Li Ji, Su Wufu, are you doing this to represent the military department and the Shangdu Protectorate to be hostile to my Ji family?"

After the two young men named Li Ji and Su Wunu glanced at each other, they immediately withdrew the sword that held the [Thunder Ming], but they didn't mean to retreat, but held the sword and arched their hands: "We don't dare." It's just that this is the Taishan Wenhui, if you see blood today, it will not be good for the county lord and the reputation of Lord Wenxiang. ”

"I hope the county lord will think twice. ”

After listening to the explanations of these two people, Ji Liyue finally calmed down, Fang Cai was indeed impulsive, and the reputation of herself and her grandfather was not important, but she didn't allow others to gossip about her brother behind her back.

Ji Ziwen: ????????

At the same time, Ji Liang pulled his sister's sleeve and motioned her to sit back beside him, and the white fan in his hand gently slapped his sister's head: "Girl's family, what do you have to do with a few dogs." After waiting for the meeting, let my father and grandfather participate in their thirteen charges in a row, at least it is a crime of exempting officials from the house.

As for the gentlemen who speak ill of me........"

The white fan in Ji Liang's hand rhythmically tapped on his palm, and after a while, he smiled slightly: "Saying that I am not as good as a dog, what do you think of grandpa? ”

Ji Liang turned his words and looked at Li Fanshu on the side with a smile: "Brother Li, what should he do according to the law of Dalong?"

Li Fanshu twitched the corners of his mouth, and now when he heard the words [Brother Li], his head was big for a while. He never thought that this Ji Liang would be such a difficult master, people were obviously scolding him, but it became an insult to Wen Xiang in his mouth.

That's a big hat........

But now that this is the case, he can't afford to offend Wenxiang for a few cheap-mouthed gentlemen, so he took a deep breath and said slowly: "According to the law of Dalong, the whole family should be raided, the men should be sent to the army, and the women should be sent to the sect department. ”

Ji Liang smiled and clapped his hands: "If you are worthy of being a scholar of Guozijian, then do what Brother Li said." ”

Li Fanshu was already so angry that he vomited blood, what do you mean by doing what he said, it is obvious that His Royal Highness the Prince of the World wants to kill people, how can it be my idea.

At the same time—

A few people who were still very arrogant just now were already in a trance by Ji Liang's words just now.

Gasping for breath and staring blankly ahead.

You must know that the eldest of the elders in their family is only a minor official of the fifth grade, and he is not even worthy of the qualifications to carry shoes to Wen Xiang, let alone be convicted of thirteen crimes by Wen Lian. Now it not only harms his family, but also affects his teachers.

It's just because of their carelessness that disaster comes from the mouth.

After a while, a few servants from the Xuanbao Pavilion walked in, intending to take these people away. Three or two of the officials in the family were already so demented that they were carried out like a corpse, and one of the two-sleeved scholars threw off his sleeves angrily and left on his own, and the last one was the one who laughed the most at first.

The father of the family is a counselor of the fifth grade, and he was born to inherit his father's arrogance.

probably knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe, so he simply broke the net.

Broke free from the little guy next to him, rushed to the crown angrily, raised his hand and pointed directly at Ji Liang, and shouted violently: "Ji Liang! You are dignified and literate, but you are here to bully others and suppress our generation of scholars! Aren't you afraid that your Ji family will be despised by scholars all over the world!!

Even if the blood is splashed on the spot today, I will reveal the ugly true face of the Ji family to the world——!"

As soon as these words came out, the mountains and rivers were moved, and there was a great courage of a literati.

Even Ji Liang couldn't help but want to clap his hands and applaud, good guy, what a scholar in the world despises. This guy is better than the master, and I can buckle the hat. If he was really "splashed with blood on the spot", I am afraid that the reputation of the Ji family would really stink.

It's a good bottom of the kettle, and the fish is dead.

It's a pity -

It's just a pity that he ran into me today.

With a wave of his hand, he motioned for those little guys to go down. Ji Liang slowly stood up from his position and smiled slightly: "You say that I can't write as well as a wild dog?"

"Not bad!"

"You say that I am bullying people and suppressing you and other scholars?"

"Exactly!"

I saw Ji Liang put away the white fan in his hand with a snap, then put it on the table, and said slowly: "Put on the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone." Li Yue, grind the ink for me. ”

Hearing this, Ji Liyue's eyes couldn't help but light up, as a brother and sister who have been together for more than ten years, no one knows better the changes in Brother's soul at this moment.

After the four treasures of the study room were gathered, Ji Liyue stood beside Ji Liang and quietly began to sharpen the ink, although she didn't say a word the whole time, the glittering look in Li Yue's eyes had already exposed her heart.

It was a younger sister who was proud to have such a good brother.

......

A moment later –

However, I saw Ji Liang slowly lifting the pen, holding the pen with real fingers and weak palms, and five fingers working together.

With just this one action, Ji Liang's temperament has undergone a huge change, arrogant and vigorous, and his huge aura instantly suppressed those ignorant people who were full of disdain for Ji Liang before.

Before the pen fell, Ji Liang's cold gaze fell on the pen, and he smiled slightly: "Get ready for your blood to be spattered on the spot." ”

As soon as these words came out, Libi only felt that his soul was like falling into an ice cave.

This person...... Did you really want to kill him........