Jia Shan, the shopkeeper of Wenhai House, didn't give Qin Sheng the slightest chance to refute at all, and the words were so powerful, in Jia Shan's heart, these insults and humiliations were enough to make a person unable to raise his head.

Surrounded by the periphery and looking at the lively crowd, they all knew that in the stationery street on Datong Mansion, Wenhai House can be said to be in the first place, and has business dealings with Datong Academy, they looked at the young man who was ruthlessly humiliated by Jia Shan, and the young man was Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng was dressed in coarse linen clothes and wore a pair of black cloth shoes with blue soles on his feet, and when he saw the young man dressed like this, a whisper was caused among the onlookers.

Those who did business in Stationery Street, like Jia Shan, all looked down on Qin Sheng with their heads held high.

"It's really a shameless thing, if ordinary people were humiliated like this, they would still be here, it's strange if they didn't slip away sooner!"

"I think he was born to be humiliated, and he is simply the scum of our human race!"

"It's also a peacock pen! Hmph, I can't help myself. ”

In front of Qin Sheng, in addition to the other shopkeepers on the stationery street, there were also some passers-by, some of whom not only looked down on Qin Sheng, but also had some sympathy.

"Little brother, little brother, let's go! this is not the place for you to come!"

"Yes, yes, let's go!"

"That's it, the peacock pen is not something you can see, let alone come to get it!"

Facing all the humiliation and disdain in front of him, Qin Sheng glanced at everyone and felt a lot in his heart.

Suddenly, Qin Sheng couldn't help but look up to the sky and sighed and said, "Brother Jia, Qin Sheng of Xiaoshengdao County really came to Wenhai House to get a peacock pen on the order of Lord Ye of the Datong Academy of Literature!"

Jia Shan and the others couldn't help but be surprised for a moment when they heard the young man in front of him claiming to be Qin Sheng from Dao County.

After a short silence, Jia Shan looked disapplieving, and said pretentiously to Qin Sheng: "It's Dao County Qin Sheng again, you guy, you pretended to be Qin Sheng of Dao County last time, and this time the old trick is repeated, you can't think of some new tricks, I will give you one last chance, and disappear in front of my eyes immediately, otherwise, I will escort you back to Datong Academy, and let them punish you for such ignorant coaxers!"

When the onlookers heard that the young man reported himself to Qin Sheng, in addition to a brief surprise, they also began to talk about it.

"The Qin Sheng he said is Qin Sheng, the saint of Dao County!"

"Well, he's talking about that Shengqian Tongsheng, I heard that Qin Shengwen is very talented, and he published three poems in Shimei Monthly at the same time!"

"That's right, it's said that Qin Sheng also entered the Holy Literature Academy to study?"

"Hey, what a pity, I really want to see this talented Qin Sheng with my own eyes and see his true face!"

When Qin Sheng heard these discussions, he looked at them with a calm face, and in their eyes, Qin Sheng saw the kind of expectation for himself.

Jia Shan let out a final roar, and didn't deliberately look at Qin Sheng again, thinking that Qin Sheng would leave immediately, but when he looked back, Qin Sheng still hadn't left.

Not only did Qin Sheng not leave, but at this time, he approached Jia Shan, and took out the handwritten letter from Ye Long of the Academy of Literature to himself.

"Brother Jia, Brother Jia, Xiao Sheng knows that there is no evidence, Xiao Sheng has a handwritten letter from Master Ye Long of the Academy of Literature to you!"

After speaking, Qin Sheng handed Ye Long's letter to Jia Shan.

Hearing Qin Sheng say that there was a handwritten letter from Lord Ye Long of the Datong Academy, Jia Shan and the others were shocked again, and let out bursts of exclamations.

"Lord Ye's handwritten letter!"

"Lord Ye of the Datong Academy!"

"How is this possible, Ye Long is an adult of the Academy of Literature!"

The crowd exclaimed in disbelief.

Qin Sheng handed Lord Ye's handwritten letter in front of Jia Shan, Jia Shan didn't take it for a long time, when Jia Shan heard everyone's discussions, he kept thinking in his heart, all the facts were in front of him, how could a dignified adult of the Academy of Literature have a relationship with this unbearable young man in front of him?

As a result, Jia Shan's eyes were even more angry, he took the letter in Qin Sheng's hand, and said angrily to Qin Sheng: "Lord Ye will write to you, and you won't take a mirror to look at it!"

"Brother Jia, what Xiao Sheng said is true or false, Brother Jia will know when he looks at this letter!"

"If it's true or not, you will know if it's true or not, and if it's true or not!" Jia Shan glared at Qin Sheng angrily, and the scene after the words fell made everyone, especially Qin Sheng, stunned.

Although Jia Shan took the letter in Qin Sheng's hand, he didn't even look at it, and tore the letter in a blink of an eye, and threw the letter with both hands into confetti and spilled it on the ground.

Jia Shan tore up the letter, stepped on the fragments of the letter with his feet, and roared angrily: "Little guy, let me see what tricks you have, foolish dreams, Lord Ye is the Academy of Literature in Datong, he will write to you!

Qin Sheng was very surprised, because he didn't expect Jia Shan to be so arbitrary, he even tore up the letter without even reading it, and suddenly said loudly: "Brother Jia, do you know what happened by accidentally tearing up the handwritten letter of Lord Wenyuan? That is a blasphemy against Master Ye of the Academy of Literature!"

Hearing Qin Sheng say this, Jia Shan was angry, and said with a straight face: "Come on, tie up this guy for me, come and go to the Academy of Literature immediately to tell Lord Ye, let the Academy of Literature punish him severely, I want to see who else dares to do deceptive things in Datong Mansion in the future!"

After Jia Shan's words, the two of them walked in front of Qin Sheng with the hemp god.

There were also two people who squeezed out of the crowd, and they went straight to the Academy of Literature, so that Lord Ye of the Academy of Literature would punish them.

"Wait, Xiaosheng won't run away, Xiaosheng will wait here until the people from the Academy come, and then everything will be clear. ”

Jia Shan looked at the two people and made Qin Sheng shout, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "What are you still doing in a daze, do you also believe what he says? Tie me up!"

So, as soon as Jia Shan's words fell, the two of them broke the hemp rope and tied Qin Sheng's hands and feet.

"Jia Shan, you will definitely regret it, you will definitely regret it!" Qin Sheng's expression was calm and his words were calm.

"Regret, hahahaha, I'll regret it, you're still here when you're dying, tell you, don't think that I can't invite Lord Ye Longye to the Academy, I and Lord Ye are very familiar, you just wait for your despicable face to be revealed!"

Hearing that Jia Shan was going to invite Ye Long, the adult of the Academy, the onlookers were reluctant to leave, they wanted to see if the whole scene would change when Ye Long arrived, and they were about the young man who was bound by Jia Shan, whether he was Qin Sheng, a saint from Dao County.

Qin Sheng was bound by hemp rope and could no longer move, and when he heard Jia Shan say the news that Lord Ye would definitely come, his face was still the same calm, because Qin Sheng knew that once Lord Ye Long came and found that he was treated like this, he knew what it meant to Jia Shan's words.

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